God of Elijah, Pregnancy

[happyrain]

Just want to share a dream that felt like more than a dream. I've never heard God pronounced this way before- and in this dream I felt like I was the woman. Strange-

I think it might be a message for someone... Maybe for my self in years to come???

I have a dream as point consciousness and am mostly looking through the eyes of a woman. I see a trying relationship with her and this man who I can't really identify.
But one day, she is with her Brother who is there to bear witness. I believe she is listening to something like a cassette player - I am now residing within her frame of reference when suddenly
ANGELS announce, "God of Elijah" Their voices are descending like a glorious chorus and a sound of trumpets- I've never heard OR FELT anything like it, like they were descending into my SPINE- and I've never heard god announced as God of Elijah before.
She/we and the Brother are listening intently- God tells her/us she/I will be pregnant and have a child "not before 31 weeks and not after 33 weeks" and that this might concern people but the child will be healthy.

I have to play this message back over and over again, until I/she weeps- we cry. I feel the tears of pain and joy simultaneously- the Brother understands what just happened is real and is in complete shock.

Later- I am at the hospital where she is giving birth in a small room. I am continually trying to impress upon her and everyone- But mostly her, something about the placenta. I'm not sure if that's the right word but I am encouraging her, and it is a concern of hers- and the two female nurses who helped give birth are willing to oblige her. What ends up happening is they do not cut the umbilical cord right away and let this red sac fluid rest on her body. The nurses also ask if we are to give the baby her shots and I make sure that does not happen. They are ok with it- Again, I am kind of witnessing in the air as a type of influence... But the nurses end up asking in a way that it is multiple choice-
"Should we give her her shots now or are you wanting to come a later day?" Knowing full well we are not giving her any shots.

A visiting woman who looks like someone I know pops her head into the room where the woman just had the baby. She asks the nurse if that's the placenta? The nurse says yes, the woman who gave birth has this placenta sac thing wrapped around/resting on this very tiny child says something like, "I'm keeping her warm. she was cold" And the nurse just smiles and wipes the blood off the womans forehead with a ball of cotton.

The last scene I remember is a black female puppy dog joyfully pouncing and rolling around our feet- the husband is present, and the woman/me feeling a complete sense of joy. "My baby" my is born. I feel a ownership both for the black dog and the child. It is a very special feeling.

Wake up...

[happyrain]

Thursday I received a license plate prompt in the morning that said, "CMORE"
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The night before, a friend I hadn't talked to in years called me. He said he felt like it was important to call me... And I felt it was OK to relay the dream I had with him. Our phone call quickly turned into a fellowship and by the end we were praising God. The wisdom he felt necessary to impart to me:
"Seek and you will find."
Which is kind of crazy timing- since the next day I would notice a custom license plate at 9:22AM with the word, "CMORE"

Later that day...
A new customer came in. She was a young pregnant woman. I discovered her husband was the son of a pastor. I told her I had a dream, I wasn't sure if the message was for her... But I shared it anyways... "Not before 31 weeks not after 33." The child would be healthy. Go for a natural birth, no shots if you can help it. I specifically mentioned the importance of the placenta and not detaching the red fluid sac right away.

She told me she was researching that very idea the night before- my rationale is... If God did send me a message- I need to do everything in my power to ensure I am delivering it... And so the woman thanked me and seemed really inspired. I told her, either way- not to be concerned. I told her she is going to be a great Mother and have a healthy child. Oh yeah, if I didn't mention- the baby in my dream was a girl- and the woman I met Thursday is 5 months pregnant and having a girl.

It may be the message is multi-purpose, including metaphoric. Time will tell.

[happyrain]

Maybe one message can produce many fruits...

Today- after work, I went to my local grocery store. I am a good acquaintance with one of the employees. She decided to share with me that she is pregnant. I was very happy for her.

I didn't think my dream was for her but... as we were talking, something compelled me to share the dream with her too. So... I did. And I told her, "I've never heard God announced in this way before."

---"In what way?" she asked.

"I've never heard angels announce God as God of Elijah."

She was floored. She told me her Father is Elijah. And her father's Father is Elijah. Her dad is Elijah Jr.

With the hairs standing up on my arm I decided to relay the message as best as I could. As if God were sending me a wink from the Universe she decided to share, of her own fruition, that her Father was a pastor.

I thought that was interesting because the woman I shared this dream with last Thursday decided to share with me, also randomly, that her husbands father is a pastor.

What were the chances this message would have a special meaning for two different people sharing such unique similarities? And it seems to have even more meaning I've yet to comprehend.

It's been a lovely day recognizing and feeling Love... Like a nectar pouring from my Heart.

[Sandy]

I love this thread, Eric, and your trust in the creator and yourself in relaying this dream message.
Wow...this is how it grows...and builds and you become an ever more effective spokesperson and helper for the divine. You are His/Her feet on the ground helping and following through with the wisdom given. And you are beginning to see the fruition of your spiritual practices in tangible ways for yourself and others. This is the...I was going to say the beginning, but it has been going on for a while now. So, I will say it will continue to grow as you continue to trust the wisdom within.
WOW
xxSandy

[happyrain]

Thank you Sandy,

It means a lot that I have a spiritual family here and you have been such a compassionate guide in my journey.

My Sister and Mother were wondering what all the hubbub was about but there was no reciprocation as I shared the story. I realize the message was not for them-

I am not going to take it personally, and I share because I want to impart the importance of having a spiritual community.

My Mother and Sister are both connected to God in their unique and personal ways. As it turns out, it was more important for me to be there that night than to share any wonderful stories.

In 2008, when I had the initiation dream... The one that caused me to miss school and left me withdrawn in my little dorm for 24 hours- my family could not understand.

Not everyone is meant to understand what you're going through- it doesn't mean to treat them less, or they are less deserving. In many instances, my Mother and Sister are more deserving!

It also doesn't mean what you are experiencing is any less *real just because someone does not have the patience or can not understand.

If there are any young readers that are going through similar- anyone that feels like they can not open up about their experiences... Just realize there is a time and a place, and a time to discern what's more important in the moment. Sharing Love as best as able will always take precedence... Whatever that means in that moment.

It's the workings of God on our ever-evolving journey.

That said, I am happy that these ruminations and shared experiences might be received in a way that promotes ones personal Faith. That means a lot to me too. And to have a place to share with open Hearts and open Minds!

Kind regards

[Sandy]

It means a lot that I have a spiritual family here and you have been such a compassionate guide in my journey.

I think we have grown and made our way through the journey's many mazes together for many a reason. I know you have opened my eyes to what is important and what is beautiful and underpinning all of us in our beliefs. We used to call this place the family living room when it was more active. It still feels that way to me. So many times I find comfort in reading what you, Rod, and everyone else here write.

You know, sometimes just talking to someone about all kinds of different things, not necessarily things of spirit can make all the difference. I discovered that this morning with my mom. I had been hanging on to a "thing" that occurred between me and my siblings a couple of days ago. I was feeling poorly and ruffled still about it, so when it came up naturally in conversation with mom I talked to her about it, banking on her wisdom of 88 years. It was a good investment because even with Alzheimers mom carries her wisdom like she does skin. Of course, I can't change anything from that day, but talking to Mom allowed me to get out some of my negative feelings and see things from a better perspective as she added her input. Yep, solitude is good but friends and confidants are worth their weight in "feathers"!

xxSandy