I had this dread the first day, but it slipped my mind, so I didnt post it. I didnt worry about not remembering it, but had one of those feelings that it had meaning.

I than had it again, with some things handed, like I seen in diffently each time.

I will try and point out those things that I feel are most emportant.

First time dreaming the dream....
In the dream we went through the church I go to and sat down so that I can talk with my husband, things had a feeling with it, normalness, but that there was things we need to plain out. But that we seems to not know what we need to do, nor hand things plained out, and things seem to not have the proper ended. Like closer. I also kept wondering where my child was...just kept wanting to find her, look for her, and thinking about her alot. Couldnt focus much because of this.

We than, this had just been my husband and daughter and I in this dream, for the most part. We than after this sean above, was starting to walk through a camp sight, in order to find a place to stay in. We kept looking through the set spaces and all was taken up and there wasnt room for us there, so we had to set up our camp stuff out of the area, off to the side.

The next was us looking for a home, like we where going to by one. As we kept looking through this one place, it was at the begining of construction and we went aloud to see the up stairs, just the down stairs part of the building. I was felt blocked from all side in this place as if we were some where, where others there thought we didnt have a right to be there. kind of like them being stuck up towards us. Because in there minds we just didnt fit. But there was were forcing them to deal with it.


Second time dreaming the dream....I just couldnt find my daughter and kept looking for her...

Things seemed closed to us, we were being force from areas to keep us away. I could feel other being prejudice towords us, like those of color would have been but there. That you not aloud here thing going on.

As for the camp ground as we sent through it is was seemingly the next day, we awoke to find all gone, and we were alone. But it was if others just pack up fast and left, Trash left all around, and some things left behind to say that there were people there at one time.

Now I need to point out the camp sites, the spaces set up for camping there. It looked like the size of a two car grage, but with no doors, it had openings on four sides, and a sement pad that was used to put blankets. Some had beds there, set up. But others had sleeping bags out. There was share cartens that was closing the area, so that you couldnt see who was there. I could believe that there was no one there the second time I had the dream, but there the others left in a hurry, as not to get introuble, but we werent afraid of this at all.


The Third time I had the dream is what made me remember the others, Because it scared me.

It started off with my husband and I walking down the hall of the church we were in, kind of like the others. But it was wile the church was going on. We were in a hurry and couldnt wait until after words to set down and talk about what we needed to plain and get ready. My husband was organized and ready this time for our meeting. He was setting out the papers, and talking about packing up, leaving, he even had a list of what we need to get, food, list of what to pack to take with us. We sad down in a room that us a sunday school class, and used for a school room as well. Setting at the childrens desks, so to work on what we need to to work on. As the papers were lead out and my husband started talking to me. I hard a cry from my child, it shock me from head to toe. If was as if it was like a booming sound, that rocked me. She was screaming for me.

Mother, help...No, stop!...Leave me alone...dont...heart me!!! No stop....

All I can say is the sound when it went through me it was like you can see the sound waves, like a bomb went off and the sound waves that travil as it would nock buildings down. That is what it was like. That made me pay attention!

I ran to where I hard her voice come from. She was in the foyur in the school part of the church. There is a setting area there. It has an couch, and two chairs and table. This being set up agaisnt the wall, for a nice setting area. well she was there, but it looked like something tossed the couch around to the other side. and through everything around. I was socked at this, sight. I ran to my child to pick her up...she was laying sideways, black and blue....crying...covering her face....mommy....
as I reached her to take her in my arms i started screaming no.....I know in the dream so was raped...a child...as I bent down it was as if the couch was about three feet off the floor, and sideways. I couldnt believe it, but I than had what looked like a flash and i seen the man that did this, he being a trucker, and that he had taken her in his truch and did this. But why did I find her in this area, This part did make sence to me. It was if I was seen something real, in a dream. I cried out even more about this.

My husband standing in that area, looking around for someone hiding, for there wasnt away for this person to get away that fast. I went through a fast forword in this dream where I was being used to hint this guy down, and I kept saying that there isnt any justice in this country. I was angry, because I kept seen this guy doing this over and over again, and not one could find him...but I was getting close, and I was told he was on the run...

I than sent from that point, feeling the same thing, but this time, at the camp ground my daughter was rapped tightly with a big beach tale, covering her, as she walked by my husband, and he had a big stick in his hand, as we walked through this campground once again, this time everything, was whitewashed, and those buildings was closed in with glass, that had no seems. There was no signs that there was anyone that had been there camping at all. We were shocked...and looking at each other.
Those buildings, I know, kind of like a blueprint lay out. It had six sqares all inside one. The one inside was the one covered with the glass with no seems.

I was than rushed right into the last pit of the dream. Where we were at the same complexe this time, I had the right to see thing, and was on the hint to find everything out. I was going from room to room and in each building, others stepping aside for me to go apass. I even went into every closent look, I was filled with this athoritive anger, that forced me to be agressive. I even force a man out of my way, I noted in this that I had copes with me, as well as my husband and child. It ended befor I could find anything. But each room that I went into I know all that was there, I seen all that had been there, and what the room was used for.

The dream ended. I told my husband about the dream, because I was still filled with those frash feelings for my child. We made a new roal that she isnt to go with an adults for any reason, no matter what, but dad and mom. I even set outside of her sunday school room. We sat down and talked about how kids are attact even in churches and that if we cant see her, than we cant help her.

I dont fully know why I had this dream. But I know we as parents need to take steps to protect our children more than we do. I didnt even know this befor but that was a page my husband showwed me on the net that told of a man attacking children in a church, it happening to many befor it was found out.

http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/conte...7102701226.html
A man who abducted a 4-year-old girl from a Laurel church and sexually assaulted her last week also assaulted three others on the church grounds, police said yesterday.



I would love to ened this with a hug, but I dont feel very huggy right now!

I had someone ask if my daughter been attacted befor, no, she hasnt!

But I know that this might be a warning to keep a close eye on her.

Not sure what to make of your dream but I will pray that God puts a special covering of protection around your daughter and that the dream is just a sign for God's prayer warriors to act in faith and recieve Divine protection for her.

Patmos

Thank you so much for that prayer, that being just what is need.

Ofcorse thinking about this today, and talking with a dear friend. G-d opened my eyes to something I didnt see, until I was seeking about freedom, and healing from being attacted, raped, molasted by those around. I myself was a victom, but am now and overcomer through christ!

The part in the dream in the where I started hunting down those that had done this, I went through places hunting for them, place to place.

I know know that this is speeking of a ministry to help women get set free from those that have done this to them. To set up suport groups in churches, buildings, parks, homes, and so on. Anywhere I can speek about this so that others can be set from from it. Many dont take about it, as if blocking it out will make it go away.

The things is the church, and my own country that toughs that they support women, keeps treating women bad, those that are mothers, sisters, daughters, they are to be loved! This is part of the word that came to me because of it.