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Chapter 102 - MEETING THE FATHER AND HIS SON

It was around 5am when I went back to sleep and woke up around 6am with the beautiful dream of meeting the Father and witnessing His Son on earth.

I am sitting on one of the steps of a high sturdy stair connecting the ground and the above place.

And beside me was a child, a male child, in that step slightly near the above.

I was talking to the child about what I've dreamed of earlier, on what to do and what was the message.

Then, I climbed upward and left the child on the steps, and found a flat level above.

I saw a flat concrete floor and both sides were concrete walls, and the color was a faded emerald green like a transparent one, a unique place with that unique color, I cannot describe perfectly.

Next, I found myself squatting on the floor beside my mother on my left, and in front of us was an old man, THE FATHER, beside Him, on his left, was an unknown man.

We're discussing about something, as if, we're in a place where the FATHER could drink something with his cup on his right hand. The Father is in the middle of conversation, when, the child that's sitting below us, on the ground, spoke the FATHER's word also.

The child with long curly hair with the face of a girl, repeated the WORD of the FATHER, though the child was so far away from us, while talking to other people below.

We smiled altogether, we just overheard the child repeating the Father's word.

Then, the FATHER said,

"π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’ 𝑠𝑒𝑒, π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘β„Žπ‘–π‘™π‘‘ π‘π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘ β„Žπ‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿ π‘šπ‘’, π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘›π‘‘β„Žπ‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Ž 𝑀𝑒'π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘“π‘Žπ‘Ÿ π‘“π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘š π‘’π‘Žπ‘β„Ž π‘œπ‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿ."

Next, the FATHER lifted his right hand in a flash to show us something in an abrupt manner only, lifting his long, slack sleeves, a traditional attire in an ancient kingdom. My mother and I saw that glowing name in white engraved on his right hand, and the glowing name was "π—₯π—¨π—”π—žπ—›".

The Father, then, hid it instantly, putting his right arm down so that no one could see it, the glowing name right on his palm.

It looked like we're just relaxing as we talked together like in a tea house or in an ancient restaurant, but I am not sure what kind of place was that.

Next, I witnessed the things that are happening below, on Earth, without going there myself as if I am viewing it only, like watching an old historical movie.

I saw that the child grew up already into a muscular, beautiful, tall man. He had that blonde wavy long hair until his back.

He wore that special garments, like a flashing gold, fitted on his body showing his muscular chest. It's an attire I haven't seen anywhere, it's a unique one like he's living in ancient times. But that attire had a wide golden plate in front, curving below his neck, around his chest.

Most of them mistook him as a woman due to his fair skin, blonde long hair, and feminine face, he's a handsome man.

He was sitting above the people in a tall platform.

And then, he stood up on the ground saying,

"𝐼 π‘Žπ‘š π‘Ž π‘šπ‘Žπ‘›, π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘Ž π‘€π‘œπ‘šπ‘Žπ‘›!"

(lifting his right arm upward, showing his muscular arms)

He spoke loud and clear, with that voice with full power and authority.

And the people around him responded merrily, that looked like they are all in a festive time, all are happy together.

They were so happy about their leader, he was their beloved King on Earth.

But before this dream, I woke up also at around 2am, and I heard someone's voice in my mind saying, "𝐼 π‘Žπ‘š π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ 𝐹𝐴𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑅, π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘šπ‘¦ π·π΄π‘ˆπΊπ»π‘‡πΈπ‘…."

I have dreamed before that about the CONSEQUENCES of doing something.

I sleep again after that & got that dream about bad & good consequences of doing things:

1st: The 𝗕𝗔𝗗 π—°π—Όπ—»π˜€π—²π—Ύπ˜‚π—²π—»π—°π—² - if you're provoking violence, and responding with violence by speaking foul words; no one could rescue you no matter how you pray

2nd: The π—šπ—’π—’π—— π—°π—Όπ—»π˜€π—²π—Ύπ˜‚π—²π—»π—°π—² - if you're avoiding quarrel, and speaking gentle words to everyone you meet, they'll be gentle with you also in return.

In short, whatever you'll do, bad or good, will come back to you.

𝐼𝑑'𝑠 π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’ π‘Ž π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘’π‘›π‘Žπ‘π‘‘π‘šπ‘’π‘›π‘‘ 𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑒, π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ 1𝑠𝑑 π‘œπ‘›π‘’ - 𝑖𝑓 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘‘π‘œ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ & π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ 2𝑛𝑑 π‘œπ‘›π‘’ - 𝑖𝑓 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘£π‘œπ‘–π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘.

And the way I understand that, the message is:

" Don't do anything rashly. Be gentle with everyone."

(𝐼 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ 𝑖𝑑 π‘›π‘œπ‘€, πΉπ‘Žπ‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿ)

The voice would always say that to me when I am awake, "π·π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 π‘‘π‘œ π‘Žπ‘›π‘¦π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘ β„Žπ‘™π‘¦...", as if he was reminding me always to control myself.

That bad consequence dream was a bit horrifying.

The first one horror scene was about responding back to an unknown stranger with bad, foul words. I cannot control my temper on that first scene, I responded back angrily, thus, the stranger hurt me back too, with his sharp blade, he wanted to cut me too, trying hard to wound me using his blade. Until, many of them chased us back everywhere, putting us all in danger. I won't explain it any longer how horrifying that scene was involving those sharp blades. I am calling the Lord Jesus and the Father for help, but no one responded. I realized I made a mistake that time that only me could resolve.

So, I escaped on my own with the child beside me, hiding everywhere, to avoid those chasing killers.

And the second scene, was a reenactment one, the GOOD consequence of not responding to anyone, not using violence or angry, hurtful words.

It seems I am back in time to undo the wrong past, instead of being a hot tempered one, I just tried hard to be gentle to everyone, to greet anyone I met with respect and gentle words, thus, in return, they are all gentle and respectful too.

Next, upon waking up, I saw a post with the background picture of Jesus and the words there was, "𝐡𝑒 π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’ 𝐽𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑠, β„Žπ‘’ 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑑 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ π‘π‘œπ‘›π‘‘ π‘€β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘Žπ‘‘π‘‘π‘Žπ‘π‘˜π‘’π‘‘..."

This day is full of wonders to me, the 31st of January 2021.

I have learned many lessons and woke up with that meaningful messages.

1.31.2021

(𝐴𝑛𝑛𝑒 πΎπ‘œπ‘ β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿ)