M-G: 1.11.16 // The Dreams of Lions

Had you ever tried to recall a dream, but it quickly dissipated after waking up? Perhaps there was a trace or remnant of a dream, a person, place, or thing, lingering in the mind, but as with most dreams, it all quickly fades away, and we are unable to retrieve our dreams at will. Recalling a dream is like trying to grab smoke and put it into a bottle and share that smoke for others to see. This is essentially what I was trying to do every time I would share a dream. Maybe it is best to simply leave sleeping dogs lying?  

Of all my dreams to date, there are only three that defied the vanishing act of going up in smoke, and I have retained every detail. You may have similar experiences. My oldest dream will be forty in eight more days; the other one is a little over 2 years of age, and the youngest happened yesterday morning. There are two memorable dreams, besides these three, that have scanty details, and are not in the same category of recalling the minutest of details but were reoccurring nevertheless which is perhaps why I remembered some of the details surrounding them.  

One reoccurring dream during my military service was running at a slow pace along a road. No matter how hard I tried I could not run any faster. I never figured out what was restraining me. The other one started around 2009. When I began sharing the truth of the Word of God digitally or blogging on the Internet, I started having dreams of being stalked or chased by a single lion.  

I still cannot figure out what precipitated or triggered those terrible lion dreams, and no, I do not have a phobia of big kitties, and it would be foolish not to have a healthy respect for them anyway in the real world, especially if they are on the loose and after you like in my dreams! Naturally, I wouldn’t want to be eaten by one any more than you would! I don’t think I would taste good anyway. Do you know why cannibals don’t eat clowns? They taste funny. Lions are not picky; they would eat clowns and me, too, for I am not all that funny!

Anyway, have you ever sat up in bed and found yourself drenched in a cold sweat with your heart pounding against your chest? I couldn’t tell you a thing about those dream times, but I bet my rapid eye movement (REM state) was in supersonic mode; something unpleasant got me into that body position physically! And no, it wasn’t guilt…!

This last Sunday my dream was different than all of the other lion dreams. I was fearful, of course, but I wasn’t running this time except to help rescue other people. In this dream the lion acted differently than all the others in my dreams; I suspect it was not the same lion, but it still looked fierce and powerful! So, let me tell you about it.

I was on the back deck of this home. In my dream, I knew this location, but in reality, I didn’t. There were only two homes on a cul-de-sac on the top of a hill somewhere. From my vantage point, the other home across the street was slightly higher in elevation; the road made a gentle descent past that house to the other one. There were two unidentifiable people casually walking in the backyard.

I was standing on the deck that extended to the edge of the house. I had wedged my body in the corner of the deck railing, slightly tilted forward, and was looking down at them when something caught my eye at my 10 o’clock position, approximately 75 yards away, in front of the neighbor’s house. A large muscular lion suddenly appeared out of thin air in the front yard of the neighboring home and at the crest of the road. It was as if it came through a portal crossing from one dimension into mine, but there was no detectable trail leading to the other side. This cat was huge, easily carrying several hundred pounds of body weight with a tawny coat and an eloquent but shaggy-looking mane.

Adjacent to the left of that house was a small corral of horses, about a dozen or fewer. The odd thing about these horses was they were not snorting or stirring on the verge of panic with the kicking against the wood sounds; they were all still as if lifeless, facing toward the back of the property unaware or disinterested that the big cat was behind them separated only by the wooden fence of the corral. I thought it was odd that all I could see of the horses was their behinds! Was it possible they knew the lion was there but posed no danger to them? Being motionless and quiet made me believe that this was the case; odd as it was, I was on full alert, not taking any chances.

This makes me wonder if the lion in my dream was of the tribe of Judah (Gn 49:9; Rev 5:5), the Aslan that C.S. Lewis spoke about in The Chronicles of Narnia, and not the lion of the darkness (my terminology, cf. 2 Cor 11:14), my adversary (1 Pet 5:8). Both of these large cats in my dreams were magnificent and beautiful but one had a very dark, dark heart, the one absent in this one and only dream, as I will later realize. 

Surely, I thought, the horses would serve as a distraction for the lion that was looking my way. I yelled at the people below, “Get into the house as quickly as possible; there is a lion on the loose across the street!” Unfortunately, they had to run around to the front of the house, and go up a flight of stairs onto the deck to get to the front door. Interestingly, they didn’t contest my words as some kind of joke; they must have spotted this fearsome-looking beast at the same time that I did!

Immediately, they ran for the front door. As they were running around the house, I took off through the house and went out the front door onto the deck (why did I do that!?). Wouldn’t it have been more sensible to stay inside the house and hold the door open for them? By the time those two people scurried up the stairs and passed me on the deck at the top of the stairs, the lion was already at the foot of the steps looking up at me. I wasn’t able to track its attack path from the house across the street; it just appeared like it did the first time, out of nowhere, looking at me on the deck (What was I thinking in my dream?).

Rather than coming up the steps in a giant leap or two, the big cat remained very still keeping its eyes glued on its “prey” like our house cats do when they are in predator mode. Its large incisors remained hidden from sight so I didn’t know if it was going into its predacious mood, ready to flash its “pearlies” and pounce and kill me. I was a little rusty on reading the body language of a lion on the loose in rural America.

One thing was certain; behind those pale amber-colored eyes was a savage beast that could easily tear me from limb to limb (Psa 7:2; Dan 6:24). It could have overtaken anyone of those hapless horses or one or both of those two people running for the door if it wanted, but apparently this beast was only interested in me! The last thing I can remember in my dream was calculating whether I could make it to the front door before it reached me. My heart was pounding in my chest. When it dawned on me that I probably would not make it to the door given this lion’s ability, the sun broke through the window. Awakened from my sleep, I was saved by the light! I’ll never know if I would have made it to the door or not.

Unlike the myriad of times before, I could tell Beverly my dream in vivid detail, which I did! When we were at church later that morning, I was sharing with some friends of mine about my recent dream. A friend of theirs who overheard me had betrayed her feelings by her subtle facial expressions. She had this dismissive look with a slight hint of being humored. She probably thought I was a loon! For some, the world of the supernatural is a world of make-believe. This dream was nothing like looking into a crystal ball, having your palms read, gazing into the stars, or having your future foretold with the shuffling of the tarot cards kinds of things! 

Again, this dream was different than most of my dreams; I remembered it! Now, I have said before that I don’t put a whole lot of stock in dreams; it is really an unwise decision to invest in any dream that goes against the grain of the teaching of Scripture, but I don’t see this reoccurring lion theme as violating any scriptural teachings though I am not completely clear as to its meaning. I know God has spoken to others in dreams. For instance, there was nothing in the Old Testament telling Joseph to go into Egypt with Mary and Jesus to get out of harm’s way (Mt 2:13; cf. Mt 1:20; Mt 2:19).

Giving directions in dreams is not revealing new truths or in the same league as special revelation. God is sovereign; if He wants to communicate with us in other ways than the Word like in dreams and visions, who are we to say He cannot do such a thing? Any communications from the LORD, however, will always be compatible with the truth of Scripture for God will never violate His Word, and the fruit of it will declare its nature and source.

Since we have the whole canon of Scripture, dreams or visions are not substitutes for the Word! I say this as a word of caution because experience is trumping the authority of God’s Word today, much like the oral traditions of the rabbis in New Testament times (Mk 7:9) and still going on today. It is apostasy and very scary stuff when believers fall into this snare of allowing subjective experiences to supersede the authority of the objective truth of God’s Word!  

So, what did I take away from this dream from Sunday morning? I think it was sort of a capstone to the series of troubling lion dreams and something to be shared with others. I am coming up on my fortieth spiritual birthday on January 19th. It is a milestone in my spiritual pilgrimage. Since the devil is the adversary of all believers, he desires nothing more than the destruction of all followers of Jesus Christ (Where do you think ISIS gets its attitude?). From these lion dreams I have survived the various attempts by the lion of darkness to stop me in my tracks; Satan has been unsuccessful to date by the grace of God.

This lion of darkness is to be taken seriously and not carelessly! We see his ravenous appetite with Job’s children and servants like those lions trapped in the den with Daniel (Dan 6:17, 22) and possessing a ferocity that consumed Daniel’s enemies (Dan 6:24). In all of those dreams, like Daniel, I could say, “My God sent His angel and shut the lions' mouths (Satan or his demons), so they have not hurt me” (Dan 6:22).

We have no idea what Yahweh has protected us from until we get to glory! All those near misses that we know about (medical afflictions and so forth) and all of those we don’t! We are all in a spiritual war (Eph 6:12) that is looking to pick a fight with every believer on the planet. The entire earth is a spiritual war zone if you hadn’t noticed, and the wake of destruction should be obvious to spiritual eyes – “I once was blind but now I see,” right?

The lion that goes to and fro throughout the earth, seeking whom he may devour (1 Pet 5:8; cf. Job 1:7), cannot circumvent God’s will and randomly attack believers on a whim without God’s approval. Notice Yahweh restricting Satan’s actions against Job (Job 1:12; 2:6). This reveals a great truth that nothing enters our lives unless God orchestrates or allows it to happen, a blessed truth, that is until it hits home (cf. Job 1:21; 13:15a)…. 

The hedges are being hinged (Job 1:10, 11) and the killing fields are already expanding in the world against the believers with greater frequency and brutality; this will be particularly true during the seven-year tribulation period and all over the place on the back half. Thankfully, the Church will not experience God’s wrath poured out on the earth during the Trib-period (cf. Rom 5:9; 1 Thes 1:10; 5:9), but it ultimately will be realized eternally by those cast into the lake of fire (Mt 25:41).

Remember me standing there between the lion and those two people? I do believe in this one of all the lion dreams that this One was of the tribe of Judah. It was a foreshadowing of something in the future I must do in confrontation with the lion of the darkness – “stand,” concerning something pertaining to the truth. The presence of the lion from the tribe of Judah and me standing there between Him and those two people were reminding me to stand against the wiles of the devil. I cannot do it without the panoply of God (Eph 6:11). Something is going to require me to take a stand as my 40th spiritual birthday rolls around (I’m speculating that’s the time frame, maybe not).

Am I going to be afflicted or assaulted, or something bad is going to happen to my family or what? I haven’t a clue. I know the devil doesn’t like M-G, and he doesn’t like me. I truly believe that the lion of darkness would rather kill me right on the spot and be done with me. Recall what the pastor said last Sunday morning. When you stand, “the fight will be on.” As believers, we can stick our heads in the sand like an ostrich and say, “I’m not in the fight! I’m not in the fight! I just want to go to heaven when I die!” Poor thing, we are all in the fight whether we like it or not provided the Holy Spirit lives within us.

The devil knows who belongs to him which is why play acting is kind of stupid being HI-HOs, half in living for God and half out and living for self. Even a half-stance will burn the HI-HOs. The lion of darkness hates us because it hates Jesus, and if Jesus lives within you, Satan hates you, too (Jn 15:19; 17:14)! We are all in this fight whether we like it or not. Let’s just say it comes with the territory (Jn 15:20; 2 Tim 3:12). The cool thing is; we are on the winning side, but it still could get rough here before the rapture! I appreciated what our pastor said, “I want to look back without any regrets and look forward without fear.” What did I take from my dream? Stand and fight.

Read Eph 6:10-18 on how to take a stand against the devil. My brethren, be strong in the Lord and in the power of His might” (Eph 6:10; cf. 1 Jn 4:4). The lion of the darkness and his pride are coming. <><


PS: During the millennium the lions of the field are going to eat straw, not meat (Isa 65:25; cf. Isa 11:6, 7, 8-9)! I’ll be glorified before that happens and no more kitty dreams!