JESUS, THE COMFORTER AND THE 2 ANGELS 2015

𝗝𝗘𝗦𝗨𝗦, 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘 2 𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗟𝗦

February 2, 2015 (1200H-0200H Monday)

I tried hard to wake up but I cannot. It was like I was swinging (like in a hammock), like a baby, slowly bringing me to a deep sleep, as if I was lying in a very soft hammock, feeling the soft breeze on my face, but actually, I was lying on my narrow bed in a very small rented room.

I felt that someone was whispering on my ears but maybe I was already dreaming.

I could hardly recognize if it's a woman or a man, I just saw that its hair flows wavily through the shoulder. It seems it's an angel, whispering through my ears. The angel whispered many things and I couldn't stop it.

I believed the angel was likely a woman. As the angel kept on whispering, I couldn't control myself but to write down everything, every word and everything has been dictated. It seemed uncontrollable, I kept on writing, and writing and I couldn't stop it.

Then, suddenly a powerful force as strong as the wind came, swinging me up, up away to a distant higher ground. In that higher place where I was standing, I could see everything below it.

Later on, I went home and found the place soaked in murky water. The place was surrounded by the floodwater, everything has been flooded, except one - our house, it miraculously survived, untouched by the roaring floods.

Suddenly many horrifying men came, with the bloodlust faces full of killing intent. They killed everyone they saw, anyone they may happen to pass by will be left breathless. No man was able to survive before them. So, I and my parents quickly acted to find a safe place to evade from the death bringers.

We hid together in the very corner, inside the house.

After a while, silence reigned. So we slowly peeked through the narrow hole on the wall to see the current situation outside. No one was there but after a few minutes, another herd of strange creatures came.

The creatures had a very long neck, standing tall with the bird-like bodies, they have that large wings and two feet, and they're walking like a peacock but they were not.

They acted like wild animals but they have clever minds like men. They were capable of harming anyone they met through their sharp beaks, and worst kill anyone slowly and painfully.

I am about to stand up, to stop them from hurting everyone but my parents immediately held my hand and hushed me not to make any noise, they stopped me from going outside to protect me. My parents were afraid that we might be found out that we were hiding near those strange horrifying creatures.

I was standing, peeking through the narrow slit on the wall when suddenly one of those creatures gazed back towards me. The creature just saw me. And I was shocked when it spoke like a human. Strange foreign words went out from its mouth, it shouted something to me, and I didn't understand it.

I was so afraid, without any ado, we ran fast away and we had escaped from them successfully.

Days passed by and peace reigned again.

... (another scene)

I was sitting at the corner of the house when I heard the voice of a girl. The girl was sitting across me and she was talking to a group, they've surrounded her. She told them that she was always dreaming things and it really happened the next day. And at times she saw the angels in her dreams, and they're talking to her.

Next, I went to them and joined with their conversation too. I told the girl and her group that I had experienced it too, not only dreaming of angels but hearing their voices too in reality.

The group of strangers was all in awe as they heard it from me. They could hardly believe it, that it had happened to me.

Then I walked away from them and went to somewhere. I arrived in a festive-like place filled with dancing people. I was curious. They were dancing as they worship. It is their way of prayer to God.

And suddenly Jesus appeared to me. No one could see him except me. He talked to me and I just listened quietly. He told me that I should tell them everything that he's going to tell me.

So I called all of them, they stopped at an instant they heard my call. I told them to sit around me, to form a circle.

Jesus was seated across me ( a few distance away from the group), only I was able to see Him. He was speaking to me in English language. Then I will translate it to their own dialect to convey his words to all of them.

I saw that Jesus' upper body was all bare, he had no tops.

At first, I kept on glancing across every minute, every time to Jesus to hear his words, to get the message from him, to tell the group around me, so the outcome of my speech was not continuous but a staggered one. It's like looking at him first, and back to the crowd to say the word one by one, in an incomplete manner.

Later on, I had managed to speak continuously before the crowd. At last, I decided to go on, to speak directly, addressing the crowd confidently, trusting every word that's coming out from my mouth with respect to the message Jesus wanted to tell everyone, the invisible one across the group; no one knew Jesus was sitting there behind them except me. I was able to convey the message smoothly in front of the crowd after a few attempts.

And one of the messages I told them was,

"When we pray, all we need is a sincere heart. We don't need to memorize our prayer. Talk to God with a true heart solemnly. And it doesn't need too much noise. It doesn't need to be shouted to everyone just to be heard; it doesn't need a good performance of dancing or singing but a true heart with a genuine intention is already enough. "

After that, I left them to approach Jesus who's waiting in a corner. I hugged him and he hugged me tight too. I felt too much comfort and the warmest feeling of love I never ever felt before which no one could ever give.

One by one, each went away to go home. Only me stayed and I was still beside the Jewish man - Jesus. I asked him, whether he had seen God the Father, His face and what are His messages to us.

And he answered that he hasn't seen him yet, but as I looked up to saw his face, it wasn't Jesus anymore but an Angel. Jesus wasn't there anymore, but an Angel man was in front of me, talking to me. The angel had a long clothing, wearing a priestly garment.

The angel's appearance was the same as the priest of men in their long clothes. He's facing me as I talked to him. He held me tightly and seemed couldn't leave me alone. He's so worried about me.

Then suddenly another angel spoke, his companion. This second angel was behind him (he had that priestly clothing too). I didn't notice him at first, that he had been there for a long time already not until this one spoke. The second angel reminded his companion that it's already time to go back to where they came from. That he had spent a long time already with me. He had interrupted us, that it's time to part ways already.

He then bade goodbye to me, "Until next time."

And as the two angels were about to turn their back, I told them that I cannot sleep well at times due to some weird/horrifying dreams and the many whispers, and I could not understand those words they're whispering (it's like a wheezing sound only).

And then I woke up after such a long dream.

(Afterwards, I didn't hear those whispering sounds anymore, I've got a good sleep and less horrifying nightmare.)