My dream was otherworldly in that the being I saw descending from high was talking and singing maybe singing song singing prose.
An androgynous sound that was amplified outwards.
5/29/2024
I was driving in a kind of bumper car. I was entering a one-way road with a small entrance. I did not know if it was an arrow in or out. I asked someone. I got out of my car and entered the opening.
There were people gathered there looking up at a descending being who was tall glowing in white gossamer clothing.
Singing prose, the being was walking down. I became terrified of what I saw. I lay down and rolled out of the open outdoors room next to the curtain that embraced lightly the event. Dark burgundy.
I did not know what I carelessly walked into. Yet I knew that once I was there, I was known also and even if I tried to race away in my bumper-car to hide under a tree, I felt I could not get away.
I thought of a quote from the Bible,
“can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.
If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me
and the light become night around me,
even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.”
Then also I thought about two films I saw that had the same feeling of that other worldliness of this being.
Such as in the film The Ghost Busters when Gozer, Sigourney Weaver, also known by her alternate title of Gozer the Gozerian asked,
“Are You A God?”
Or as from the film Prince of Darkness where one of the thirteen academics, Kelly, attempts to summon the Anti-God through a dimensional portal using a makeup compact mirror.
I awoke from this dream feeling deeply scared, dark and looked around the room. Dark and looming darkness. Was this a Demigod, maybe demonic?
Then after some thought I realized it was my fear of what I saw that influenced me. Fear of seeing such a being.
Feeling the awesome presence and hearing that prose singing that is somehow still resonating through my being.
I just don’t know what was or is happening.
I was not torn apart as in The Ghost Busters, nor was I being pulled into another world as in the film Prince of Darkness!
I surely know this now,
“Surely the darkness will hide me,
and the light become night around me,
even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.”
Psalm 139:7-12 New International Version Bible
7-12
