Last night I had a such crystal clear dream that I will never forget. Normally when you have a dream the next morning, you have no memory of it and just a rough idea of what you say. But this was different.
I see that he’s wearing a white long wool jersey. He is praying in a semi-dark room. It is a big house full of his followers and others. I have a pleased feeling. It is one of the eras when Jesus emerged. I’m also in that era.
I approached one of his disciples to teach me Christianity.
When I woke up I had a very spiritual and satisfying feeling.
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