I remember a few years ago when my nephew was 5 years old I showed him a picture of Vicka, the visionary. He said "she had an operation, she has a sore back." I was taken aback by this as there was no way he could of known as hardly any of my siblings have faith. I asked him how he knew this but he just started giggling. I asked a Priest about this and he said "Out of the mouths of babes I will speak." I also asked him what his favorite prayer to God is and he said "Bless Jesus". I have a good feeling about my nephew and hope he would be a priest some day. I hope the world doesn't steal his faith from him.
I had a weird dream not long ago. I was packing for a trip, I was going to go to Fatima and Lourdes (which is a trip I wouldn't mind taking if I could afford it). And, the plan was, if I had enough money left, I'd go to Germany to buy a Grandfather clock. When I was stationed over there when I was in the Army, I had seen one I fell in love with, but couldn't afford at the time. So, I guess in my dream I was wanting to look for one just like it, or very similar. Anyway, it was the travel to Fatima and Lourdes that was the kicker. I'd love to go, but sure can't now.
3/6/21 – St. John Vianney Church This morning during Adoration, the Host in the Monstrance began pulsating – the same as I have seen the sun do many times after returning from Medjugorje. I looked around to see what could be causing it, but there was nothing. I did notice that the Priest spent more time kneeling in from of the Monstrance than he usually does, and when leaving the altar looked back at the Host. It remained this way for what seemed about 15-20 minutes and then stopped. I commented to Jesus that He has given me so many Graces and wondered why so much has been given to me. He then said to me, “Because you asked.” Then I remembered that just yesterday while praying before the statue of Our Lady, I told Her that any Graces that others rejected I would take from Her. It would seem to me that She answered me.
Our Lady told St Catherine Laboure that many graces she wishes to give go unasked for so we should ask for those graces others reject or fail to ask for. Good reminder!
I might've dreamed of Our Lady last night. In the dream, wherein husband and I are trying to find a narrow road to exit onto (safety), a woman entirely in white suddenly appears off to my right. She is NOT standing on her feet but is "suspended" maybe three feet above the floor. There's a dark gray wall-like structure behind her, lending an even more ethereal aspect to her. I think, How is it possible a cloud looks exactly like a woman? So perfectly formed?? Then I realize it's not a cloud, and it's not a ghost either. She said nothing and didn't look directly at me or anyone; but her intention was to be noticed.
That's how she appeared to me in my dream in Feb.! Like foggy, but I was looking up at her. It was very brief, but she told me to share my dream . ...
I had a dream afew nights ago. It was an ordinary morning and I was in some kind of market place on a hillside right beside the sea and overlooking the sea. It was fairly busy with various people out doing their shopping for food, fruit, vegetables etc. All very ordinary. Suddenly I looked over and down at the nearby ocean and saw to my horror the level of the sea rising high up and the surface of the sea became all churning and turbulent. The colour of the water also changed and was a strange mixture of frightful menacing shades. I knew it was a tsunami and that in a minute it would cover us. Perhaps it had been caused by an undersea landslide. But there was no earthquake on land. I then found I was in a white van and I began to drive as fast as I was able to, up winding hillside streets to try to out run the encroaching water - but I felt the water come and lift the van off the road. It carried the van very briefly up the hill then dumped the van down again and retreated away. I was still alive. Some people had survived and others had been taken by the water. I went looking to see if I could find my firstborn son ( who is now in his early 30s.) Then I awoke. As I pondered the meaning of this dream, I felt the need to pray especially for my son - as the event gave almost no warning.
Some of my dreams seem to be about getting into and remaining in the new ark, Mary, maybe this in that vein.
I had an interesting dream last night. I don't think it was prophetic, more coming from an inner sense of unpreparedness. My son and I were going on a skiing expedition with a group to the Himalayas . I realised the only two jackets I had were despirately inadequate for the freezing conditions and I was frantically trying to find proper clothing. Then I saw what my son was planning on wearing on his feet - flimsy socks with his toes completely poking through the tops. I told him he had to find proper ski socks or he would get frostbite and lose his toes, but he was having none of it. Most amusing thing was that the person leading the expedition was Pope John Paul II.
That's interesting and reminds me of a dream I had a few years ago, where Pope John Paul II was saying mass in a broken down church. The church has chairs broken and thrown around the place it was a mess. Pope John Paul II is a very active saint right now.
I had a similar dream years ago about my own children. At the end of it, a voice said to me, They are not dressed right. Interestingly, it pointed to footwear too. I thought at that time that it meant lacking in empathy. But now I realize that the dream was referring to a lack of humility. I am very vigilant where my brood is concerned and yet, not vigilant enough, it seemed. Certainly a wake-up call for me.
Very very interesting Adoremus. I have no idea what it might mean but it is very purposeful--unlike ordinary dreams IMHO.
That makes a lot of sense. My son is almost 18 and I really don't know whether he has any genuine faith or just does the bare minimum to please me. Now that you mention footwear, this is the 2nd dream in a row I've had about what he's wearing on his feet. In the previous one, he was wearing shoes he had long outgrown, seems symbolic. Lack of humility is definitely an issue...
Early this morning (between 3:00 and 5:00 a.m.) I dreamed of suddenly finding myself kneeling before an image Our Lady, seemed very tall, surrounded at the base by large white and yellow flowers ... and to my left was Pope Francis (!! ) and to my right an unknown priest. I was stunned by this, wondered how I'd come to be at Pope Francis' side. Neither he nor the priest noticed my reaction; they simply kept praying. Then we're all in a car together. American car. Pope Francis is driving, I'm in the middle (seating like the big old cars of the 1960s), and the unknown priest is again at my right. We are heading due west. Again I wonder how am I here??, and again neither PF or the priest are saying anything; they're both quietly focused on the road ahead.
if the car model is from the 60s it could mean that the pope wants to fully implement the decisions of the council that took place this decade in the Church.
Pope JP II went skiing and was counseled not to do it because it would give an improper representation of the papacy. The saint replied: "Only if the Pope was a bad skier". This was written in reply to Adoremus' dream about JP II's skiing expedition.
Need to put on the boots of the gospel of peace! I do this almost ever day for myself, my wife and my kids (each person named separately for each piece of armour, being girdle of truth, breastplate of righteousness, boots of the gospel of peace, shield of faith, helmet of salvation, sword of the Holy Spirit).