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To begin, I consider myself Christian although I have been looking into converting to Roman Catholic as that is what my Husband is. That being said, I know very little about saints and this would be important for the rest of this.
Last night I had a very vivid dream and I am certain it was just for me to pass on to my Husband, however he is having trouble finding the meaning, so here I am. In this dream, my Husband recives a letter in the mail, an orange yellow envelope, with his deceased Grandmother’s name and the street she lived on writen in the sender’s corner. Only my Husbands name was on the receiver’s line, not his address or city. There was no postmark which is odd.
In the envelope was a small crystal, able to fit in the palm of a hand with a flat bottom and natural crystal formation on the top. Like a paper weight. In my dream I remember thinking it looked like clear obsidian. There was a small slip of paper with some words on encouragement and then said my Husband would know what to do with the stone. Suddenly we were in front of a Church in Lithuania(interesting since his Grandfather was from Lithuania) in the middle of the night. There was a forest behind the church and manicured lawn in the front. Watching my Husband, he reached for the door of the church and I said, “Maybe it would be better if we came back tomorrow, during the day.” He didn’t seem to hear me and walked inside which gave me the feeling that maybe I wasn’t there in the dream, like I was observing, but not contributing. It was a small church as I said, two rows of pews and 5 to each side making 10 total. My Husband proceeded to knock on each pew on it’s left side twice, a total of 20 knock on the pews. I remember seeing velvet red (in coloring not fabric) Bibles in each Pew. My husband then went to the altar and said in irritation and anguish, “Saint George was supposed to be here, he was suppose to help me with this.” Now I heard whispers coming from the stone. I couldn’t make out what the whispering was, but that I know it was saying something and realized this stone had been talking to my Husband which must be why he looked so frazzled and on edge.
Suddenly, a little elderly woman that wasn’t anyone I know and certainly wasn’t my Husband’s Grandmother or any other family member of his comes down some stairs that were on the left side of the room. She was old, but didn’t really look it and wore a blue pullover, a light blue dress that went to mid calf with blue flats. Her hair was white, yellow. She walked over to my Husband, grabbed the stone and threw it at the wall close to the stairs. I don’t really know if it broke or not, but suddenly she looked very afraid and then a German Shepard came down the stairs and stood with us.
I’m sure there was more to the dream I didn’t see, but my Husband woke me up, so that’s all I got. I feel very detached from the whole thing, like it wasn’t my dream to dream. So I told my Hubby about it, but he has no clue either and thought it was odd that I came out with a clear name of a Saint that I didn’t even know existed.
Any opinions would be appreciated and I’m sorry this was so long. Thank you in advance.
Last night I had a very vivid dream and I am certain it was just for me to pass on to my Husband, however he is having trouble finding the meaning, so here I am. In this dream, my Husband recives a letter in the mail, an orange yellow envelope, with his deceased Grandmother’s name and the street she lived on writen in the sender’s corner. Only my Husbands name was on the receiver’s line, not his address or city. There was no postmark which is odd.
In the envelope was a small crystal, able to fit in the palm of a hand with a flat bottom and natural crystal formation on the top. Like a paper weight. In my dream I remember thinking it looked like clear obsidian. There was a small slip of paper with some words on encouragement and then said my Husband would know what to do with the stone. Suddenly we were in front of a Church in Lithuania(interesting since his Grandfather was from Lithuania) in the middle of the night. There was a forest behind the church and manicured lawn in the front. Watching my Husband, he reached for the door of the church and I said, “Maybe it would be better if we came back tomorrow, during the day.” He didn’t seem to hear me and walked inside which gave me the feeling that maybe I wasn’t there in the dream, like I was observing, but not contributing. It was a small church as I said, two rows of pews and 5 to each side making 10 total. My Husband proceeded to knock on each pew on it’s left side twice, a total of 20 knock on the pews. I remember seeing velvet red (in coloring not fabric) Bibles in each Pew. My husband then went to the altar and said in irritation and anguish, “Saint George was supposed to be here, he was suppose to help me with this.” Now I heard whispers coming from the stone. I couldn’t make out what the whispering was, but that I know it was saying something and realized this stone had been talking to my Husband which must be why he looked so frazzled and on edge.
Suddenly, a little elderly woman that wasn’t anyone I know and certainly wasn’t my Husband’s Grandmother or any other family member of his comes down some stairs that were on the left side of the room. She was old, but didn’t really look it and wore a blue pullover, a light blue dress that went to mid calf with blue flats. Her hair was white, yellow. She walked over to my Husband, grabbed the stone and threw it at the wall close to the stairs. I don’t really know if it broke or not, but suddenly she looked very afraid and then a German Shepard came down the stairs and stood with us.
I’m sure there was more to the dream I didn’t see, but my Husband woke me up, so that’s all I got. I feel very detached from the whole thing, like it wasn’t my dream to dream. So I told my Hubby about it, but he has no clue either and thought it was odd that I came out with a clear name of a Saint that I didn’t even know existed.
Any opinions would be appreciated and I’m sorry this was so long. Thank you in advance.
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