Master Chris and The Game
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I am watching three guys and a girl playing a Dungeons and Dragons type of game. It is like virtual
reality. They come to a point where one of the guys is stuck and about to be killed. The guy named
Chris has the power to generate a shield around himself and anything he touches. He takes hold of the
guy in dangers hand and the shield saves him from dying. The game ends. I am in a room now
watching the two guys and girl say goodbye to Chris. Chris turns off this computer they were playing
the game on. His friends leave.
The computer comes back on by itself. A demonic sounding voice compliments Chris (Calling him
Master Chris) on his play but asks him why he saved the other guy. Chris says something very noble
about helping others and then says, "Besides that, it's just a game." The image of a huge tree on a
grassy mound appears on the computer screen. A demonic looking hand comes down and rips the tree
up from the Earth. Now it is like I am seeing it in real life happening. It is a very powerful and
destructive force feeling. The voice says loudly and demonically, "It's not a game!" This is unnerving
to Chris and scares the bejeebus out of me.
I run out of the room and after the other three. I urgently tell them they must quit playing the game.
They tell me it's just a game and dismiss me. I begin to plead, crying and getting very emotional.
They still do not believe there is anything to worry about. I awaken quite shaken and with tears in my
eyes.
Additional Comments:
I had this dream in November of '89 after a two month journey around the United States. I was with a very good friend who I had discovered was more like a sister than lover. This was after a powerful session around a medicinal wheel I made in the Arizona desert. We had just arrived at her mom's house the evening preceding the dream. Her mother had a man living with her who had been a preacher. He was booted out of his church by the elders. They were mad that he had told the flock that they didn't need to come to church to have the same relationship with Jesus and God that he had. He had been doing hands on healing and having visions since he was baptised with the Holy Spirit. An even that drove everyone, including the animals from his home. My intution told me of the truth this man spoke. He revealed a vision of the crucifixion event he was given. The intensity of his account was so incredible it moved me to tears. The emotion just came off him in waves. I awoke and told him of this dream as well as the next one I will share. He was sleeping on the floor beside the couch I was sleeping on when I awoke.
