The Nature of the Deity
Although this dream is personal to me and has much to say to me personally, I feel that it could be helpful to others, to reveal part of God's nature and His love and care for us.
I began to walk up a hill, which was very difficult. There were cars to my side and I knew I could explore them and their drivers, but I was determined to make it to the top of the hill. At this point I knew I was dreaming and everything in the dream became clearer to my eyes. I made my way up the hill walking under and around many trees, saying,
"Lord, please help me find the top."
I shortly did, came through a wall of greenery and saw a house. It was very pretty and on lots of land. I was amazed at the detail and beauty (I still knew it was a dream). But, I decided to walk back around through the forest to another clearing. I peered through and saw an even bigger house, even more beautiful, on even more land! I realized I was inside the trunk of a tree and could only see out through a few holes in the bark. I tried to back up and out of the trunk but there was a large cobweb in the way. As I sat there trying to figure it out I heard the voice of an older woman, and she began to guide me out under the webs. Though the voice came from outside my body it was as though it was inside as well. When I got out of the tree I was facing the back yard of the house. There was a family playing on a swing set.
I said into the air:
"Holy Spirit? Holy Spirit!!"
...wanting to speak with Him, for I knew it was He Who had gotten me out of the tree.
A reply came in a man's voice around 30-35 years of age or so, saying,
"Yes."
I replied from my very spirit,
"I love you. I love you, Holy Spirit."
To that He immediately said,
"I know and I love you too. Listen to Me."
At this I knew He was done speaking. That was His message to me, "Listen to Me."
I immediately yelled out,
"Yahushua!! Jesus?"
From around the corner came an even younger man's voice, saying,
"Yes, I am here."
As I came around the corner I saw the young man, maybe 20 at most, sitting down talking to someone at the end of a sidewalk. He had short, blonde, spiky hair! When I came up to Him, I noticed His shirt had some writing with the word "Jesus" on it!
I laughingly said,
"You're wearing one of your own shirts!!"
He smiled at me, as if to say "you know Me, and you know that I'm here and everything is ok," and then turned back to the one to whom He had been talking (as though he were counseling the person).
I walked down the sidewalk in the opposite direction and came to a house. When I enter, it was beautiful: Dark wood, a peaceful atmosphere, and the feeling I was the only other person there.
After hesitating out of deep reverence, thinking that this was the great "House of Yahweh," I finally exclaimed,
"Father? Father!!"
The answer came in the full and rich voice of an older, distinguished man, from high above my head, as though it came from the sky (yet I heard it reverberate in the room I was standing):
"Yes, I am God the Father. We am one and we are doing fine."
At this I was completely shocked! "We am one"! I immediately knew He was speaking of Jesus and the Holy Spirit. But instead of "we are one" He said "we am one." Yet in the next sentence He says, "We are doing fine." I got the impression, do not worry about us, everything is under control, but thank you for being concerned.
When He spoke, it was the most inviting voice. It was though this was where I was supposed to be—the end of my journey. Though the house felt familiar, it was as though there were countless hours to be spent exploring it. And all the while, the Father would be with me, since it was His house. Not to disrespect or belittle them, but it was as though the Holy Spirit and Jesus were simply pointing me to, and preparing me for, meeting the Father. He was the reason for the journey and He was my destination. He was "God the Father" and it was in His house that I belonged.
This is where the dream ended.
The Holy Spirit had guided me out of a hollow tree, so that I could actually go where I was looking. He encouraged me to listen to Him, just as I did when He led me out of the tree (my flesh), and reminded me that He loved me just as I loved Him.
Jesus encouraged me by letting me know He was here, and that He was already speaking to someone else shows me that He is always open to talk to us. He gives witness of Himself by "wearing one of His own shirts"! If we have anything on our mind, He is open to speak to us.
And the Father is the One for Whom they both prepared me. The reason for me existing, and for my journey!
Truly, "they is one" in a way we can never fully comprehend! Glory to Yahweh for this beautiful revelation! His nature is amazing and we can only stand in awe when faced with His presence.