A dream in which i went to mars accompanied by James Randi
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Peace,
This was a dream i had about ten months ago or so. I always thought whether i should write it down and finally i came to the conclusion that such a significant dream should not be wasted so here it is. It is short anyways. Well a team of astronauts including James Randi and myself went on to visit mars to explore the atmosphere in person and we both are very excited abut travelling into outer space. When we got there and came out of the rocket i could i could see the red sand around me as if it were real. The whole atmosphere felt very real. I removed my protective helmet and took a breath. Man that was an experience. I really felt the CO2 burning my lungs. Amazing aint it? Now the question is how did my brain put these events together in such a real manner? We all know that soda bottle contain CO2. Sometimes i just for fund put my mouth on the bottle and breath in. It burns terribly for a sec or so. As regards to mars atmosphere ive been catching up from documentaries and hence know its mostly co2. Thats how my brain got the info. Notice then how it combined mars-atmosphere-co2 to give an almost realistic dream scenario althugh i experienced all those separately. I plan on trying to get into a lucid dream to reexperience that scenario and when i get successful id like to take my bros and sis here on board.However for that ill need to look at a picture of some of you and get to know more of your personality. Anyone whos good at lucid dreaming here could maybe try this too and see what is the outcome. How about that? GOD Bless! -
Go through all that effort just for an effect I could get by breathing in from a soda bottle and a red poster on the wall in the background (I think I could simulate sand by not vacuuming for a week)? With James Randi no less? I don't think so.
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Yes I know it wasn't lucid . And I'm sure it would be marvellous, just without Randi. peace
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Yes, I don't want him in my dreams.
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Salaam Johnny k,
I thought i would share a dream I had a few years ago since this thread is about dreams. I had it just after I embraced Islam about 3 years ago.
In the dream I was with my wife and my family back in Canada. We were walking through a city which I recognized as Calgary Alberta. I was suddenly aware that it was time for the dzuhur prayer and my wife and I decided to go and find a Masjid so we could salaat. We walked a while and could not find a Masjid or Musholla. Then suddenly I heard the Adzan call so I followed the sound. We soon came to the source of the call to prayer and i saw that it was coming from a semi-large building but it did not look like any traditional Masjid I had seen. It looked more like and average building you would find downtown in any average Canadian city.
When we went inside we found a number of people mulling around but there was no salaat happening. I then realized that we were not in a Masjid but inside a museum and the adzan call I heard was an audio recording. I joined a small group of people who were listening to a caretaker of the museum talk. The caretaker was telling a story of how this sound recording was what the Muslims USED TO call out just before they would pray. It was spooky. As if Islam was just a relic and didn't exist anymore. Disappointed, I left and continued my search for a place to salaat.
After not being able to find a suitable place and fearing we would miss the salaat, I decided to ask a local shop keeper if we could salaat on the patch of grass outside and in front of his shop. He said this was fine. I then went to the patch of grass in front of the shop and began to lead the salaat with my wife behind me.
Before I could even begin Al Fatiha, a stranger came up to me and asked if he could join. I nodded, he took a place behind me and I started again. As I began to say Al Fatiha I could hear the man begin to speak aloud to my wife. Asking questions and such. I thought this was strange but tried to continue. However the man continued to try and disturb my wife while she did salaat.
I then turned around and said to my wife that this man is not a Muslim and told her to ignore him and also told the man to stop, but he refused. It was at this point that i somehow realized that he was a satan or jinn. At the moment I realized this I pulled my wife away from him and the jinn somehow knew that I knew who he really was. He became angry and attacked me. As he attacked me, about half a dozen other men (Jinn) suddenly appeared around me, all ready to attack.
At first i began shouting Allahu Akbar to try and fight them off. Although these words seem to push them back it did not stop them and they continued attacking me. Then suddenly i realized that I must say La Illaha Il Allah. I began repeating this over and over again and each time I did, the very words would strike out from me with such force that it would destroy these Jinn people. Sometimes they would be thrown back with incredible force, other times their heads would be decapitated from their body. After repeating the shahadah a number of times, all the Jinn men were destroyed. It was at this point I awoke in a cold sweat.
For a long time I didn't know what this dream meant but I think I do now.
Peace