November 25, 2011 the day after thanksgiving that night, I had what I thought was an interesting dream. I told my wife, mother, son, brother, sister, niece, step daughter/ daughter, and several friends how this strange but wonderful dream unfolded, so now let me share with anyone reading this: THE ROOM OF LIFE IS REAL!
My dream starts like this, I’m at a family gathering, I don’t see all my family members, but my families presence surrounds me never the less. However, my mother, father, and uncle stand out in my dream as we enter the 1st floor of a huge building which was full of happiness. The 2nd floor and several floors up as I traveled was better than the previous ones, then a woman grabbed my hand, pulled me away from my family to the top floor. On this top floor I was shown several rooms. To my right was a room full of people dressed in golden garments embroiled in white woven material, they were all knelled down in prayer. In the background, the atmosphere appeared to be engulfed in the golden rays of the sun. I only speculate if I walked through that door it would be as vast as the universe. There was another room to my left that felt like I was free as wild buffalo running the plains, no restraints to learn from the mysteries of life, the universe etc.…, and if I entered that door it was as vast as the universe. Then there was this 3rd door straight ahead, but too far for me to see what was happening there, and that door was just as interesting as the 1st two. Now remember! This woman took me to the top floor in the building, and after I looked around this floor she asked me, do you know me? I said I do, but I don’t recall your name. She smiled at me, I asked her, where am I, she replied, THE ZOIE ROOM. Then I glanced up and noticed one more level above the highest floor in this building, and I wanted to go THERE! she said I can’t go to that room, you can go into any of these other rooms you wish, but she knew that was the room I chose to go thou I was not allowed, but deep in my soul I knew choosing any of these rooms on the top floor would make me just as happy, so when I decided which room I would enter, I heard a voice. It was my uncle calling my name, my uncle, mother, and father was on the same floor right outside my room, saying how you get up here before us, I giggled some, and told him this woman brought me up here, THEN I WOKE UP FROM MY DREAM…
Here’s where this gets interesting folks! I’ve never heard of the name Zoie. I researched this name online and found out it means LIFE! Zoie’s root is based in Jewish and Greek history, and it’s a name given to females, and female saints. Further research revealed its base interpretation means EVE! What's so bizarre there’s a picture of a female saint dressed in gold and white garment next to the meaning of Zoie. I question you! Did I visit the ROOM OF LIFE? Do the research yourself, the room of life means GODS Room, wow! where life began, EVE the mother of us all…I’m Muslim which means submit to God, so why would this female come to me telling me I’m in the Zoie room? Having Jewish/ Greek meaning that means life, and I’m able to connect the dots with information online from my dream? and it’s real! IN THE HEREAFTER WE ARE ONE My son said, dad! You were taken up … he’s right, but I believe to reassure those who believe.
Benefit Humanity, Change Your Mind, Change Your World,
Michael Kevin Nance
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