God Centered Dad

  I am not a prophet nor someone who often receives visions, but there have been times when I have had a dream that struck me differently, or I have received words that I believe have come to me from God for a purpose. Many times I will just keep these things to myself or I might just share them with my family, but sometimes I feel compelled to share them with somebody, usually a friend or an acquaintance. Early in the morning of January 26 of this year, I had two dreams, the contents of which I did not record, most likely because the dreams themselves slipped my mind immediately upon waking up, but I did record the words that came to me as I woke from these dreams, and I feel that I am supposed to share them here. I refer to these words as 'words of knowledge', and if I share them here, I will preface the title with those words.   The first of these words is as follows: "Travel papers will be needed". This word was followed by a musical memory of the title line of a ...

 Following is a dream that I had on July 9, 2021. For some reason God is prompting me to share it on this platform, though I do not know why. This dream takes place from the point of view of one watching a movie, so I think I will write it along the lines of a script with scene notations. There was conversation in the dream, but I made no notes of the specific words, so I gather that they were not important. Here we go:  -- Viewpoint is looking out a window of an office skyscraper at night, overlooking a cityscape. We see a young man's reflection in the window as he takes a sip of coffee, the room is dark. Young man's thought: "I never see the sun anymore." The young man walks from the room, down a dimly lit hallway into a large room which is completely white including the floor, ceiling and walls. The room contains many plain desks with people seated, working. The young man walks to his desk, sits down, grabs some papers and starts reading. It is a script. The young ...

 I had a dream last night. It was somewhat lengthy and detailed. I woke up at 5:00 and felt the need to write some notes about it, like it is significant, but I don't yet know how. I also feel compelled to write about it here for some reason, so here we go. I am in this dream; I participate in it. It seems to take place in the future, but I seem to be about 15-16 years old and I am with three other guys, potentially classmates. We seem to be friendly, though not necessarily friends. There is one face in the whole dream that belongs to a real actual person and that face is on one of these guys. The face is that of a high school classmate of mine whom I have not seen or thought of in about 25 years - I'll call him Jimmie. In real life Jimmie and I were never friends, though as we moved along through high school and supposedly matured, we treated each other with a friendly disregard - we were friendly, not friends. This is how I reached the conclusion of my relationship with these...