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mywordshalom
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The past few years, I feel myself distancing from God. Among other things, it’s mainly my struggle with porn and masturbation that I regrettably came across 3 years ago. Broke it for about a year in between and got back in the habit. I’d get dreams monthly which ultimately made me relapse to make it stop.
Been at another go of ridding the habit it the past few weeks, and now as I get more determined they [the ‘wet dreams’ as I believe they are called] come back.
However the other night I was given a dream. Random, strange beginning but ultimately a touching message. I was being chased by some evil and I would be running and teleporting to escape. This evil thing had a younger ‘partner’ that was also chasing me, but he was much faster. Eventually this younger partner caught up with me, and touched me but didn’t harm me. I looked into his eyes and felt this instant sense of security. He grabbed my hand and I knew he’d be there for me to protect me. I woke up immediately and knew it was my future husband.
I spent a lot of time thinking about it last night, crying. Maybe I’m just interpreting it strangely, but thinking on it it seems to be dealing a lot with my struggle of distancing myself from God. The logical side of me wants to say this was just typical dreaming, bringing elements of my day into sleep.
But I’ve had a dream before where I was with my future husband. It was at the start of the last time I broke the habit. I was tired of being dragged into sin again and again. Events surround this time, I had a broken heart from a friend that I had unknowingly liked since kindergarten. (Long story short, it seemed like he was interested in me but turns out he wasn’t. ) Battling with this and sin was too much and I couldn’t handle both. One night I had a dream of myself in the future on the front porch of my house with this guy, talking about this. He told me I needed to wait., and I looked into his eyes- same ones I dreamed the other night.
Holding onto that dream helped me significantly to overcoming the addiction.
The dream the other night almost brought me to Confession, as I get real anxious over it, but I remembered the feeling of holding his hand in that dream and I imagined him being with me as I make my way to the confessional (did not end up going however, but I really wanted to/felt more comfort).
Lately I’ve been praying a little more than I’ve been; praying for him, praying for myself. I desperately want to get closer to God, but my motivation for this isn’t for Him, but for my future husband. I wish it weren’t so, but I am still having a tough time connecting to God right now.
I’m hoping this dream means I am also making a step towards purity, like last time. I find myself missing him (future husband) so much, and I just want to see him again. Those two moments were the most touching I’ve ever felt.
Been at another go of ridding the habit it the past few weeks, and now as I get more determined they [the ‘wet dreams’ as I believe they are called] come back.
However the other night I was given a dream. Random, strange beginning but ultimately a touching message. I was being chased by some evil and I would be running and teleporting to escape. This evil thing had a younger ‘partner’ that was also chasing me, but he was much faster. Eventually this younger partner caught up with me, and touched me but didn’t harm me. I looked into his eyes and felt this instant sense of security. He grabbed my hand and I knew he’d be there for me to protect me. I woke up immediately and knew it was my future husband.
I spent a lot of time thinking about it last night, crying. Maybe I’m just interpreting it strangely, but thinking on it it seems to be dealing a lot with my struggle of distancing myself from God. The logical side of me wants to say this was just typical dreaming, bringing elements of my day into sleep.
But I’ve had a dream before where I was with my future husband. It was at the start of the last time I broke the habit. I was tired of being dragged into sin again and again. Events surround this time, I had a broken heart from a friend that I had unknowingly liked since kindergarten. (Long story short, it seemed like he was interested in me but turns out he wasn’t. ) Battling with this and sin was too much and I couldn’t handle both. One night I had a dream of myself in the future on the front porch of my house with this guy, talking about this. He told me I needed to wait., and I looked into his eyes- same ones I dreamed the other night.
Holding onto that dream helped me significantly to overcoming the addiction.
The dream the other night almost brought me to Confession, as I get real anxious over it, but I remembered the feeling of holding his hand in that dream and I imagined him being with me as I make my way to the confessional (did not end up going however, but I really wanted to/felt more comfort).
Lately I’ve been praying a little more than I’ve been; praying for him, praying for myself. I desperately want to get closer to God, but my motivation for this isn’t for Him, but for my future husband. I wish it weren’t so, but I am still having a tough time connecting to God right now.
I’m hoping this dream means I am also making a step towards purity, like last time. I find myself missing him (future husband) so much, and I just want to see him again. Those two moments were the most touching I’ve ever felt.