Dream: January 24, 2019
Natalie Sherwood
Setting:
Two Water Storms
Intro:
I had two dreams the night of January 23rd,
morning of January 24th that went together. I awoke from the first
dream and could only remember a little bit of it, but when I went back to sleep
it seemed to continue on to the second dream which I remember in detail, and I
feel the same things took place in the first dream.
In the first dream I heard about these two powerful storms
that had started on the earth. They
were powerful and dangerous, they never stopped, yet they also never moved;
they stayed stationary.
I KNEW that I had to go see these storms myself. I was drawn to them like a mission in my
life.
When I told my mom about them and how I felt about needing
to go see them she said, “Well, OK.
I’ll take you. Let’s go.” So we jumped in her car and went on a road
trip to go see these two storms (they were in different areas of the world, yet
we were driving there in her car).
We arrived at the first storms location and a huge wall had
been built around the storm. The wall
had a museum inside it that tried to explain the storm and where it came from
and what it was. It also contained a restaurant
and there was a town built around the wall of the storm.
The storm itself reached all the way up to the sky. It was made entirely of water and wind, but
it stayed contained in one spot about the size of 3 acres. You could not see the storm from outside or
inside the wall because the wall was so tall it covered the view of the
storm. The wall was solid except for
one set of large double glass doors that you could look through or even enter
to go see the storm. It was EXTREMELY
RARE for anyone to enter the double glass doors to visit the storm area, but
many came to peek through the glass a good distance back.
I remember that I entered the glass doors to go see the
storm, but I don’t remember anything else about the storm in this particular
dream. I have full details in the
second dream.
I left the storm area knowing I had completed what I was
suppose to, but felt even stronger that I had to go see the second storm.
I woke up.
Intro:
When I woke up I knew I had been in a very special and
important dream, but was unable to remember very many details, so I asked God
to give it to me again if it was important.
I fell back asleep.
Now began the second dream.
I knew I had to go to the second storm. There was no question…I was called to go
there.
My mom and I jumped into her car and went off on our
journey. It was not a difficult
journey, just like a road trip that would take a few days. This second storm was in an entirely
different part of the world.
When we arrived this storm and town was just like the first
one. The storm was stationary covering
about a 3-acre plot of land. A huge
wall had been built around the storm to contain the storm and to keep people
from seeing it from the outside. Again,
inside the wall were a museum, shops and restaurant.
The storm area was completely surrounded except for one set
of double glass doors.
When my mother and I entered the wall she went off to grab
some food, use the restroom and look around while waiting for me to do whatever
it was I felt I needed to do. We agreed
to meet back in the restaurant area when I was done.
I trodded carefully down the hall that lead to the glass
doors. Once I reached them there was a
man standing there that said, “Are you going in there? Almost no one goes in there, and if they do
they stay far back from the storm near the door. It’s dangerous you know.
Be careful.” I nodded then
placed my hands on the handles to open the door.
I slipped in and as the door shut behind me I realized that
nothing else mattered. The storm was
all I could feel, hear and see. It was
bright where the storm was. The sound
was a violent windy roar with waves crashing.
The winds were strong, powerful and whipping. All sound would be completely drown out by the noise of the
storm, and I was the only one in there.
A platform had been build around the entire circumference of
this circular water storm, and the edge of the platform stopped about 2 inches
from the beginning edge of the storm.
The storm itself was completely water.
I would like to call it a water tornado that reached all the way up to
the sky and took up the entire 3 acres of land, but it didn’t spin in a
circular motion. Rather, the
water/waves took on the characteristic of fire, lapping and leaping into the
sky.
I felt every movement in this place. I felt the heaviness of each step I took,
felt my hair blowing across my face and whipping around my head. I heard the roar and felt water and mist
completely envelops me like standing too close to a waterfall.
I stepped forward until I was just about a foot away from
the outer wall of the storm. I looked
up at its height and sideways at its breadth…it was overwhelming. I knew that if I stepped into the storm I
would be completely consumed.
Once I finished my observations I reached out a tentative
hand and rested my palm on the very outer fringe of the water storm wall rising
above me. I closed my eyes and just
stood there in awe. I do not know how
much time passed.
At some point I knew I had completed what I had come to do
and felt compelled to leave. I was
filled to overflowing.
When I left and went to the restaurant people were looking
at me, pointing and whispering. There
were shocked and amazed that I had not only gone into the area of the storm,
but had stepped forward and touched it for a long time. I kept walking and didn’t even notice them.
In the restaurant I ran into two ladies that were very
strong fellow Christians that I had known since childhood. They came up to me and we all stated that we
didn’t know each other were there. I
asked them if they were going to go see the storm. They said that they were going to go peek in through the glass
door, but probably not go in.
Then they noticed that I was dripping wet and asked me if I
went in. I said to them, “The storm is
very dangerous, but it is also safe.”
At that moment I knew it was time for me to leave (now the
dream shifts to a different scene), so I run outside and jump into my Dad’s
truck. My mom was now gone from the
dream and my Dad was the one that was driving me home.
While riding in my dad’s truck on the road trip toward home
he says to me, “We need to stoop and get that tooth checked out.”
I give him a funny look and say, “What are you talking
about? My teeth are fine.”
He insists that something is wrong with my tooth and that we
need to get it checked out immediately.
So I conceded and told him to take me somewhere even though I felt fine
and my teeth were fine.
He pulled into a tiny strip center and we walk into a
doctor’s office (not a dentist), and standing there was my childhood doctor. She was so happy to see us, and it was odd
to find her somewhere in the world on this journey not close to home.
I sat in a dentist chair for her (even though this was a
doctors office), and she looked inside my mouth with a dental mirror. She said, “Oh yeah, this tooth has to
go. It has a cavity trying to form at
the gum line in the very back and it needs to come out or it will infect the
other teeth.”
I gave her a strange look and said, “How can I believe
you? My teeth look and feel fine. They don’t even hurt. How do I know you aren’t just trying to pull
out my tooth for money.”
She said, “I’ll show you, but first let me look at your
other teeth.” She took a good long look
at each of my other teeth and said, “Your other teeth are absolutely beautiful. They are perfect, not a single speck of
tartar or plaque. And they are so
straight. Now, let me show you the one
on the top back.” She held up the
mirror and sure enough I was able to see a small rotting cavity at the gum line
on the very back of my top left molar, the tooth the furthest back in my
mouth.
“Fine, if it needs to come out let’s just get it over with
then we will be done with that.” I said.
I closed my eyes; she reached into my mouth with her tooth
extraction tool and pulled my tooth out with NO painkiller. It only took a moment, but when she
extracted my tooth I felt the pain (even in my sleep)
I told her that when she pulled out the tooth I felt ‘white
hot pain.’ She said that was normal,
but only lasted a moment, and made sure that I no longer felt any pain. I agreed that the pain was short lived…only
a moment.
“There that is done, and your new tooth has already grown
half way in…it should be all the way in by tonight, and it looks perfect. Absolutely beautiful.” She said.
I said, “What? That
was an adult tooth, not a baby tooth.
How do I have a new tooth?”
She said, “It doesn’t matter, you have a perfect new tooth
coming in.”
Then I got back in the truck with my Dad and we continued
our journey home.
The dream ended
Interpretation:
Mom/Mother:
The Source, church, love (my
mother was driving me on this journey)
Father/Dad:
Authority, God, author, originator, source (my father was driving me home and telling me about my tooth and
insisting I have it taken care of)
Driver:
Control, Christ
Storm:
Change, spiritual warfare
White Storm:
(this storm was light, wind and water…no darkness) God’s power, Revival
Light: Manifest, revealed
Water: Spirit, Word, Spirit of God
Troubled Water: Healing
Wind: Spirit, Holy Spirit
Wall:
Barrier, obstacle, limitation, unbelief
Door: Entrance, Christ Window: Revealed,
truth, prophecy, revelation (Glass doors)
Doctor:
Healer, Authority, Christ
Teeth:
Wisdom New Teeth: New or
stronger wisdom, the old and decaying being removed
Top Back Left Tooth:
Left:
Spiritual, weakness of man, God’s strength demonstrated through man’s weakness
Back: Past, previous, unaware, unsuspecting,
memory
Revival is coming and may already be here, but it is being
walled off, contained. We are trying to
contain the power of God and not allowing it to move. He is fearsome, scary, dangerous yet safe.
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