Tag: dream about infection

Swallowed by Fire, Raised by Grace

A dream from the edge of life and death where mercy looks like fire, healing comes through the womb of suffering, and a child’s gift restores what was once always lost. No one ever survived the bite… until now.

I was in an abandoned school, a huge place that I’ve been to before hundreds of times or more, in other connecting dreams. All the leaves were off the trees outside. I became every character while there while they were in their moments. People were getting bitten, sick, and dying.

The character rick and his wife was there, she got bit and he quarantined her to a small fenced off yard and inside a sealed white tent where she was supposed to die and then I saw myself as rick with the school master and a few others out front of the school where rick was told that no more antibiotics were found in the schools lab classes even though he was told that there would be. I got upset and felt like I had no choice, so I pulled a cord that caused a flame to start in the tent where I had rigged it with white phosphorus to burn quick and hot and kill her instantly so she wouldn’t have to suffer.

Then, as the wife, I noticed the flame start in the tent and I noticed the accelerant for the fire and thought, did he do this good enough? Will I hurt? I knew this had to happen because I knew I wouldn’t survive.  And the tent collapsed on itself but didn’t start to burn yet, the accelerator wasn’t working and I was worried about dying slowly so I went to the entrance of the tent which had a vestibule and while at the front of it I started to panic but then thought, ok wait, this is your life at stake you can do this, just grab the tent with your teeth and tear it open, it was one of those thick heavy duty medical tents with layers.

I got out and rick was there watching, as I got out he was surprised that I was still able to communicate because before I couldn’t and should have been further gone by now, also when I got out I was coming from a hole in the ground and I waved at him to wait but couldn’t speak because I had to swallow the entire tent just to escape and right in front of him I pulled out little by little the entire tent from my mouth and stomach, after it all came out I said it’s ok I healed it and I joked about going to be needing a raise after this, he looked at everything I just did and agreed and he looked at my wound and it healed right in front of us and the fever left and all my color came back.

Then, as Rick, I thanked our baby because I knew that healing gift came from the child. I was worried I wouldn’t be able to let her stay with everyone because no one would trust she healed because no one has ever survived before. But when the bite on her heal wasn’t bruised anymore and the bite mark completely gone and wound sealed, they wouldn’t be able to deny it. 

I remember after the tent came out of her mouth what left was nothing but what looked like a husky of it because she digested the structure, 

The Virus and the Harvest: A Dream of Judgment, Protection, and Trust

A global virus swept the earth in my dream manifesting sores and violent transformation in those who lacked trust in Jesus. As the infected surged, I hid beneath a harvesting machine, powerless until I prayed. Then Jesus took me out. What began as a plague turned into a revelation of protection, judgment, and the call to stand.

Dream from 09-18-2018

I was in front of a house, it seemed like everyone was, and they all started the same way, but not next to me, in their own places.

There was a virus infecting every person on Earth, coming at the same time to everyone. Some people got sick immediately, and the virus caused sores, nasty, gross-looking ones all over their bodies, mostly on their heads, though.

I remember everyone knew in the beginning it was coming but most didnt think it would affect them, and i remember something about a cure.

Then i saw many people get infected, one person saw it coming and said, oh well it doesn’t matter it cant make me any worse, that person had no trust in Jesus, it came on them and didnt seem bad at first then it took them over, the sores formed on his head and just like the others infected he immediately started running violently towards other people to attack them soon as the sores came.

I saw a crowd coming that was infected from the city, so I hid under a giant harvesting machine, one of the ones that ran across the field and only took up the vegetables and left behind the stalks, like a corn harvester. I was under the cover of the harvester, it wasnt much of a hiding place because you can stand under it and see everything.

Two infected dogs came at me, but couldn’t go near me past about 3 feet away because of the harvester. Then i prayed, i said Jesus give me strength to stand up, and he took me away from there.