I forgot to document this dream I had I believe in the early morning of 10-25-2016.
The dream's first image was of a very distraught man sitting on the curb of a street. He appeared to be tall, lanky, with glasses and in a light grey business suit with a white shirt and a nice burgundy and black striped tie. Some voice in the background told me I had to help this guy follow the light and find his way to heaven. I told him to look up from the curb and find the white light. This would guide him to a better place where he would be happier and people would be there to greet him. I shouted out to the white light and asked if there were any other souls willing to help this man get on his feet and lead him to the "Pearly Gates".
In the back of my mind I was telling myself I really don't know what I'm doing because I've never seen a white light. I broke my arm once and was going into shock. Everything I saw around me turned white when I was going into shock. I broke my humerus bone in my arm completely in half.
I decided to follow the white light, in my dream, to the Pearly Gates to see what I could see! I start following all the people going to heaven. There were a lot of them! They were all completely white! This large group slowly walked along. As they reached the entrance to heaven I looked down an there were distinct black lines marking strips of white tile about four feet apart. It was as if they were marked holding patterns in the tiles where people needed t wait before they entered the gates to heaven.
I'm so mad at myself because two Latin words were uttered at the gates. I should have woken up and wrote them down. The next day I did try to look up the two words on the internet to get a clue about their meaning. My search verified the two words were Latin. Since then I've forgotten even what I looked up on the internet.
The meaning I found on the internet was a bit off from what I expected to be said at the entrance to heaven. The two words stated something to the effect "unclean" or "not worthy".
I don't know if this Latin statement was directed to me or someone in the group of people waiting to enter heaven at the "Pearly Gates".
I was frightened by this dream because I knew I should not have followed these people to the Gates of Heaven.
The dream's first image was of a very distraught man sitting on the curb of a street. He appeared to be tall, lanky, with glasses and in a light grey business suit with a white shirt and a nice burgundy and black striped tie. Some voice in the background told me I had to help this guy follow the light and find his way to heaven. I told him to look up from the curb and find the white light. This would guide him to a better place where he would be happier and people would be there to greet him. I shouted out to the white light and asked if there were any other souls willing to help this man get on his feet and lead him to the "Pearly Gates".
In the back of my mind I was telling myself I really don't know what I'm doing because I've never seen a white light. I broke my arm once and was going into shock. Everything I saw around me turned white when I was going into shock. I broke my humerus bone in my arm completely in half.
I decided to follow the white light, in my dream, to the Pearly Gates to see what I could see! I start following all the people going to heaven. There were a lot of them! They were all completely white! This large group slowly walked along. As they reached the entrance to heaven I looked down an there were distinct black lines marking strips of white tile about four feet apart. It was as if they were marked holding patterns in the tiles where people needed t wait before they entered the gates to heaven.
I'm so mad at myself because two Latin words were uttered at the gates. I should have woken up and wrote them down. The next day I did try to look up the two words on the internet to get a clue about their meaning. My search verified the two words were Latin. Since then I've forgotten even what I looked up on the internet.
The meaning I found on the internet was a bit off from what I expected to be said at the entrance to heaven. The two words stated something to the effect "unclean" or "not worthy".
I don't know if this Latin statement was directed to me or someone in the group of people waiting to enter heaven at the "Pearly Gates".
I was frightened by this dream because I knew I should not have followed these people to the Gates of Heaven.
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