i had met my dream the women i talking about neolance and i was so happy to see her she was exaclty same as she looked in my dreams this is most happy day i ever had we now are very best freind
i feel like i am at the top of the world after a long wait i met my dream
with lots of smiles
signing off for now
dilip kumar
freinds always welcomed here to share your own dreams too
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
HOLIDAY TREASURE STORIES
Book Summary
Holiday Treasure Stories is an adventure through each holiday.-A valentine heart fi lled with love- Th e cards are alive. -Cottontail Gus- Bunnies learn about our risen Lord Jesus. -Th e Preachin’ Turkey gives thanks- He’s always saved in the neck of time. -Glory Street for a holy treat- A warehouse is turned into a Holy treat. -Dwight Drips dream to sparkle for Christmas- He’s more than a drip. -Th e lost Snowfl ake- He’s more than just another fl ake -Th e Christmas tree Ornaments are alive- Sorrow is turned into joy. Th is wonderful collection is for the whole family to enjoy reading Holiday Treasures
Friday, December 7, 2007
Angels dream
posted by angel
For me dreams have always been a wonderful blessing. They have taken me into new lands never before seen. I have flown with the very wings of and angel and laid by a lion to then looking down at where I was laying, and seeing that I am in fact now a lamb.
The most powerful dream of all though are those that are later in life confirmed by another to it’s reality.
I will tell you my dream, because I was shown my destiny from it at an early age.
When I was ten years old and sitting in church on a Sunday morning there was a visiting pastor who was preaching. Me as always was not paying too much attention until he started to address the young woman in the congregation who were single about praying for what they want in a husband. He told them that if they write exactly what they want even to the name, looks, and job that God would answer their prayers.
I laughed at it like it was a joke, because for me being only 10 years old at the time it was boy cooties and sounded so funny. That night though God took me into a dream and in the dream I was taken to this place. There were so many people there and they were all loving this artist. I still remember the Afro hair to even the instruments that he was playing. Even to the name that was hanging above the stage and how it shined with lights and when I looked up I saw him smiling down at me.
Our eyes locked and it was like we were really connected, and I knew his voice when he sang how it moved me. I had always sung in harmonies and loved the music that he was singing; because it was the same style that I loved to sing.
I woke up when our eyes had locked, and heading into the kitchen still in my PJ’s I asked my mom who was pealing the potatoes all about my dream. The problem that I had the most with though was the name that I was shown in the dream. See it was the same name as my best friend’s name from school, but hers was spelt different than his.
I asked my Mom what I should do, because the pastor had told those other single ladies to write their men that they wanted for a husband down on paper, and I had a dream about mine and he was so handsome.
I remember loving his full head of hair and his smile, and so Mom told me to write everything down exactly the way it was shown to me in my dream. Even to the name and the way it was spelled. She had never heard of this man and of course me still being a child soon left the dream packed away in my toy box.
For many years I thought about how powerful that dream had been, but never thought that he would ever exist. He was just apart of my obviously wild imagination.
We soon moved from the States back to BC after my father left my mom for another woman in London, England. She was devastated and so our former church from BC helped get us back into BC where I was born. We lived with friends for many years until at the tender age of thirteen my mother was on the verge of a nervous break down. She had finally gotten us into our own place on East Hastings, but trying to raise two children on her own was so beyond hard.
I then packed away all of my toys and decided that it was time for me to help make the money and take care of her. I then started working at thirteen years old in double shifts at the local A&W. The tips bought the food and every check went to my mom for the rent and we survived. We started going to a church in North Vancouver, and it is there that I was confirmed of the dream when I was only ten.
I was then sixteen years old and was singing many different parts in the choir. Whatever harmony was needed was where I was put to help the others and try to teach them. My mother was remarried when I was fourteen years old, and I still helped by giving every work check to them. So we could survive and yet my teenage years were all work and no play.
There was a visiting prophet one Sunday morning that came to our church and I was sitting right in front of my Mom, and step dad. When this man that I didn’t know nor anyone else looked at me. I felt like a fly pinned to the wall and quickly tried to look away, but couldn’t.
He started walking down the aisle heading straight for me when he stopped right in front of me and pointed at me. He said “God has already shown you your husband, and you will know him as soon as you lay your eyes on him. See even your mother is crying she confirms it and she too will know him, but in order for you to obtain your destiny you must remain pure, be pure my daughter and God will bring him to you and as soon as you seem him as soon as you lay your eyes on him you will know him, because God has already shown you your calling. God has wonderful plans in store for you, but you have to remain pure”
Instantly I was ten years old again, and while I nodded my head ok, and my Mother cried. I still felt that the man from my dream wasn’t real and soon followed after my own desires. I knew at the time that I was young and not bad looking so I was going to do everything that I could in the secular field while I had the looks to do it.
I was doing a major concert with a funk group live on the radio when the concert was finished. There were some kids who ran up to me on the backside of the stage where bodyguards stopped them. The bodyguards were to escort me to the back, but these kids were trying to get my attention.
I love young people and told the bodyguards to let them pass and then they started telling me how they loved my vocals to how I reminded them of this Christian entertainer. When they told me the name at first nothing registered, and I asked who is she? They laughed when the young lady pulled out the man’s cd, and they laughed saying no he’s a man.
My stomach instantly did flip flops and when I took the cd she had held out to me I knew as soon as I held it and looked that it was in fact really him, and that he was a real man, and not just a dream.
They gave me his cd, and after I thanked them I had the bodyguards rush me to the back where upon staring at the dream from a ten year old child’s mind I cried and fell apart. I knew that I had followed after my own lust of the flesh and that I was tainted now. I wasn’t pure like I was told to be by the prophet. I had lost everything and knew that it was from my sin. I had lost my very calling and my destiny and even when I tried to connect with him.
I found so many who stood in my way like an army so I gave up on my destiny and yet even to this day I have always protected him from a distance. I have always loved him and pray for God’s most wonderful blessings of all.
I am married now and my husband has terminal colon cancer and the doctors have found a tumor on the back of the brain. He also has so many health issues that the doctors are shocked that he’s still alive, but he’s my best friend.
I have always loved him as my best friend, but my destiny was taken from me, because I sinned and went my own way. I have lived with the loss everyday since I saw his cd and even those who were surrounding him. They would not allow me anytime ever to be around or near their prized treasure. So again I will always continue to protect him from a distance, and I wanted to share this so others who have been given a dream.
A dream that is so powerful and in such detail that it’s alive and real then please don’t ever lose it. Don’t lose your destiny take it from me, because I have lost everything and all that I have left is the books that I write to the poems and songs.
To now just living my everyday for my Mom, and twelve-year-old daughter. The past will always be with me, and I am always tormented by what and where I should have been, but now all that I can do is pray for his happiness everyday.
I will forever love him, he will always be the other half of my soul, but for me I have accepted my loss and my daily pain from following after my flesh and not righteousness.
There in is the huge difference so when God gives you a gift please don’t ever think it’s just a joke, but take it as a direction for your life, and reach for the reality in it.
You don’t have to lose everything like I have if you listen.
This was all given to me as a child of ten years old, and then confirmed at sixteen. To then be shown as a reality when I was only twenty-two years old. Yes dreams can be real and they can come true if I just would have remained pure and listened. To have had an open ear to really hear what was being shown to me at the time, but that’s just it time has now flown by and so has my destiny.
Please don’t lose yours.
Sincerely signed:
Lost wings
In The Realm Of A Dream(My Dream)
For me dreams have always been a wonderful blessing. They have taken me into new lands never before seen. I have flown with the very wings of and angel and laid by a lion to then looking down at where I was laying, and seeing that I am in fact now a lamb.
The most powerful dream of all though are those that are later in life confirmed by another to it’s reality.
I will tell you my dream, because I was shown my destiny from it at an early age.
When I was ten years old and sitting in church on a Sunday morning there was a visiting pastor who was preaching. Me as always was not paying too much attention until he started to address the young woman in the congregation who were single about praying for what they want in a husband. He told them that if they write exactly what they want even to the name, looks, and job that God would answer their prayers.
I laughed at it like it was a joke, because for me being only 10 years old at the time it was boy cooties and sounded so funny. That night though God took me into a dream and in the dream I was taken to this place. There were so many people there and they were all loving this artist. I still remember the Afro hair to even the instruments that he was playing. Even to the name that was hanging above the stage and how it shined with lights and when I looked up I saw him smiling down at me.
Our eyes locked and it was like we were really connected, and I knew his voice when he sang how it moved me. I had always sung in harmonies and loved the music that he was singing; because it was the same style that I loved to sing.
I woke up when our eyes had locked, and heading into the kitchen still in my PJ’s I asked my mom who was pealing the potatoes all about my dream. The problem that I had the most with though was the name that I was shown in the dream. See it was the same name as my best friend’s name from school, but hers was spelt different than his.
I asked my Mom what I should do, because the pastor had told those other single ladies to write their men that they wanted for a husband down on paper, and I had a dream about mine and he was so handsome.
I remember loving his full head of hair and his smile, and so Mom told me to write everything down exactly the way it was shown to me in my dream. Even to the name and the way it was spelled. She had never heard of this man and of course me still being a child soon left the dream packed away in my toy box.
For many years I thought about how powerful that dream had been, but never thought that he would ever exist. He was just apart of my obviously wild imagination.
We soon moved from the States back to BC after my father left my mom for another woman in London, England. She was devastated and so our former church from BC helped get us back into BC where I was born. We lived with friends for many years until at the tender age of thirteen my mother was on the verge of a nervous break down. She had finally gotten us into our own place on East Hastings, but trying to raise two children on her own was so beyond hard.
I then packed away all of my toys and decided that it was time for me to help make the money and take care of her. I then started working at thirteen years old in double shifts at the local A&W. The tips bought the food and every check went to my mom for the rent and we survived. We started going to a church in North Vancouver, and it is there that I was confirmed of the dream when I was only ten.
I was then sixteen years old and was singing many different parts in the choir. Whatever harmony was needed was where I was put to help the others and try to teach them. My mother was remarried when I was fourteen years old, and I still helped by giving every work check to them. So we could survive and yet my teenage years were all work and no play.
There was a visiting prophet one Sunday morning that came to our church and I was sitting right in front of my Mom, and step dad. When this man that I didn’t know nor anyone else looked at me. I felt like a fly pinned to the wall and quickly tried to look away, but couldn’t.
He started walking down the aisle heading straight for me when he stopped right in front of me and pointed at me. He said “God has already shown you your husband, and you will know him as soon as you lay your eyes on him. See even your mother is crying she confirms it and she too will know him, but in order for you to obtain your destiny you must remain pure, be pure my daughter and God will bring him to you and as soon as you seem him as soon as you lay your eyes on him you will know him, because God has already shown you your calling. God has wonderful plans in store for you, but you have to remain pure”
Instantly I was ten years old again, and while I nodded my head ok, and my Mother cried. I still felt that the man from my dream wasn’t real and soon followed after my own desires. I knew at the time that I was young and not bad looking so I was going to do everything that I could in the secular field while I had the looks to do it.
I was doing a major concert with a funk group live on the radio when the concert was finished. There were some kids who ran up to me on the backside of the stage where bodyguards stopped them. The bodyguards were to escort me to the back, but these kids were trying to get my attention.
I love young people and told the bodyguards to let them pass and then they started telling me how they loved my vocals to how I reminded them of this Christian entertainer. When they told me the name at first nothing registered, and I asked who is she? They laughed when the young lady pulled out the man’s cd, and they laughed saying no he’s a man.
My stomach instantly did flip flops and when I took the cd she had held out to me I knew as soon as I held it and looked that it was in fact really him, and that he was a real man, and not just a dream.
They gave me his cd, and after I thanked them I had the bodyguards rush me to the back where upon staring at the dream from a ten year old child’s mind I cried and fell apart. I knew that I had followed after my own lust of the flesh and that I was tainted now. I wasn’t pure like I was told to be by the prophet. I had lost everything and knew that it was from my sin. I had lost my very calling and my destiny and even when I tried to connect with him.
I found so many who stood in my way like an army so I gave up on my destiny and yet even to this day I have always protected him from a distance. I have always loved him and pray for God’s most wonderful blessings of all.
I am married now and my husband has terminal colon cancer and the doctors have found a tumor on the back of the brain. He also has so many health issues that the doctors are shocked that he’s still alive, but he’s my best friend.
I have always loved him as my best friend, but my destiny was taken from me, because I sinned and went my own way. I have lived with the loss everyday since I saw his cd and even those who were surrounding him. They would not allow me anytime ever to be around or near their prized treasure. So again I will always continue to protect him from a distance, and I wanted to share this so others who have been given a dream.
A dream that is so powerful and in such detail that it’s alive and real then please don’t ever lose it. Don’t lose your destiny take it from me, because I have lost everything and all that I have left is the books that I write to the poems and songs.
To now just living my everyday for my Mom, and twelve-year-old daughter. The past will always be with me, and I am always tormented by what and where I should have been, but now all that I can do is pray for his happiness everyday.
I will forever love him, he will always be the other half of my soul, but for me I have accepted my loss and my daily pain from following after my flesh and not righteousness.
There in is the huge difference so when God gives you a gift please don’t ever think it’s just a joke, but take it as a direction for your life, and reach for the reality in it.
You don’t have to lose everything like I have if you listen.
This was all given to me as a child of ten years old, and then confirmed at sixteen. To then be shown as a reality when I was only twenty-two years old. Yes dreams can be real and they can come true if I just would have remained pure and listened. To have had an open ear to really hear what was being shown to me at the time, but that’s just it time has now flown by and so has my destiny.
Please don’t lose yours.
Sincerely signed:
Lost wings
Our dreams truth behind our dreams,how far they are true
MY DREAM -NEOLANCE
They say dreams are just our imagination, but for some they mean something very special something important in life, and for some they may even mean life or death.
Coming to my dream I really don’t know what’s going to happen in future with my dream, but it means so much to me.
To start from the beginning I don’t remember those days, but my dreams always taught me something very important. Something which was going to happen in the future, and even sometimes I got the answers for my long waited questions which I knew was going to mean a lot in my life.
I named this dream Neolance, because it’s all about a person in my dream who changes my life a lot.
My life has always been very hard with lots of depression and a lot of failures along the way. There were many days when I lost my hope, my destiny, and everything. When God sent me an angel on earth the women from my very dreams
I had this dream in the beginning and in the beginning it was just a dream where I used to meet this women with no name.
She had blue eyes, long hair, and very small lips to say her beauty in one word I would have to say that she looks like Angel from heaven. The hugs that she gave me were priceless in those dreams, and to me when we used to hang out.
There was no one else who could ever find us, because it was like the place where you’re in a never land, but I don’t know why it happened to me. Always when ever I’d get sad, or depressed at night I would have her in my dreams comforting me with her hugs, and kisses showering down on me like a fresh fallen rain.
I always found her presence right next to me and ever since then I feel her still holding my hand and making me smile
I don’t know if my Neolance really does exists in this real world, but if she does I wish that she would meet me at least one day even if in the blink of an eye.
That day for me would be the happiest day of my life, and I’d be the happiest man that this earth had ever seen.
Some of my other dreams are actually just bits of the future that I had actually seen. Some dreams that I’ve had of the future has actually really happened.
So I’d like to share some more of my dreams with every one of you here someday soon, and I hope that you will all find my dream’s interesting.
my myspace url link and my e mail address floralchamp@gmail.com
They say dreams are just our imagination, but for some they mean something very special something important in life, and for some they may even mean life or death.
Coming to my dream I really don’t know what’s going to happen in future with my dream, but it means so much to me.
To start from the beginning I don’t remember those days, but my dreams always taught me something very important. Something which was going to happen in the future, and even sometimes I got the answers for my long waited questions which I knew was going to mean a lot in my life.
I named this dream Neolance, because it’s all about a person in my dream who changes my life a lot.
My life has always been very hard with lots of depression and a lot of failures along the way. There were many days when I lost my hope, my destiny, and everything. When God sent me an angel on earth the women from my very dreams
I had this dream in the beginning and in the beginning it was just a dream where I used to meet this women with no name.
She had blue eyes, long hair, and very small lips to say her beauty in one word I would have to say that she looks like Angel from heaven. The hugs that she gave me were priceless in those dreams, and to me when we used to hang out.
There was no one else who could ever find us, because it was like the place where you’re in a never land, but I don’t know why it happened to me. Always when ever I’d get sad, or depressed at night I would have her in my dreams comforting me with her hugs, and kisses showering down on me like a fresh fallen rain.
I always found her presence right next to me and ever since then I feel her still holding my hand and making me smile
I don’t know if my Neolance really does exists in this real world, but if she does I wish that she would meet me at least one day even if in the blink of an eye.
That day for me would be the happiest day of my life, and I’d be the happiest man that this earth had ever seen.
Some of my other dreams are actually just bits of the future that I had actually seen. Some dreams that I’ve had of the future has actually really happened.
So I’d like to share some more of my dreams with every one of you here someday soon, and I hope that you will all find my dream’s interesting.
my myspace url link and my e mail address floralchamp@gmail.com
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