I had a dream i was dating my crush
I asked Him for strengths, insights, wisdom, miracles, and healing that I’d never asked of Him—in a way, this breakup grew me to the deepest point in a relationship with Christ that I’d had thus far. One evening as I sat on the side of my bed, crying and praying and pleading for healing or reconciliation or God’s will to be done, I boldly asked God for a dream. For permission to reprint or publish this content elsewhere, please contact me through this blog.
And one night, God said, “Yes.” As I slept, I started dreaming, and a feeling or thought occurred that instructed me to pay attention. He has and is and will fulfill every promise He’s made to me. Sometimes things work out, but most often they don't. But people often don't know how good they're doing in the game so far. We are a better kind of quiz site, with no pop-up ads, no registration requirements, just high-quality quizzes. You can create a quiz for My Space, it's simple fun and free.Early in 2006, I learned that the guy I was on-again-off-again with was actually seeing someone consistently while stringing me along.The dream started out with me arriving home from work in my then apartment. I stand in awe that He gave me a dream of my wonderful future. Read our story from the beginning: how we met a dream about my husband between the dream and dating meeting my husband again we tried to date but didn’t a year of silence how we became friends again we started dating .
As I went through the apartment, into my bedroom, headed for the closet to kick off my shoes and put my backpack down, I saw a young man—who seemed familiar, someone from my past—sitting on the side of my bed.
Around him were boxes, or presents, wrapped in bright paper, all the same size, all tied with contrasting bright ribbon—think bright fuchsia with bright blue bows. Though I saw him, I kept walking to my closet, put my computer case and purse down, then turned to face him and asked: “Why are you here? We pulled up an extra chair beside her computer and starting searching for any details we could find about a Nathan in Douglasville. Maybe you think that I’m crazy or that I’ve made up this entire thing.
Hurt and exhausted from years of dysfunction, betrayals, and immaturity with this same guy, I dropped all communication with him.
Which was very difficult for me at the time—he and I had been best friends and had dated for about five years.
After we cut ties, I had a lot of emotional healing to do.
I knew I couldn’t do it alone, so I leaned into God more ardently than I’d done before.