So, I started So, I started having Prophetic dreams that I can remember at the age of 19. I was in the hospital because I had been diagnosed with a Pulmonary Embolism ( blood clot in the lung). it was nothing but God because I had no idea I had one. I was going through so much and many hard times in a unholy relationship with someone who was mentally and at times physically abusive. I remember being in the shower and while getting out I felt really light headed, faint and shortness of breath. I called 911 and the ambulance came, Ii made it to the hospital they ran a lot of tests and found that I had a blood clot in my lung, and if I hadn’t come it would grown and I would’ve died. I’m not sure if I was ready to die, but I was okay with the fact if it happened I would've been okay with dying. I just wanted to be with Jesus at that point, I was so tired of the pain and the hurt.
I remember I was in the hospital for about 5 days, on the 5th day I had a dream. I was in heaven and there were a lot of different creatures it was very beautiful. they were all on the clouds and rainbows just very peaceful. I was so happy. all of a sudden I saw two Angels and behind them everything was gold and they had like a huge bell that looked like a mirror. The angels told me to look in the mirror, that it was time to go home. I awoke and a few minutes later the chaplain and resident walked in, they were asking me of my relationship with God. I told them its well and that I talk to him on the regular, just like I am talking to them. they were amused about how a 19 year old would understand such things. I proceeded to tell them I’m going home today, they asked “did the nurse told you?” I responded, “No, I just know, today I’m going home”. All of a sudden the nurse flew in “ Well, you’re going home“. The Chaplain and resident looked shocked. I was so happy, but that was just the beginning of my dreams, the next few I will write have been more vivid.
