As I mentioned very briefly in my last thread, When I was young [about the age 4-6 and continuing up to about 10 or 12] I used to have these dreams. I remember them being about a man I did not recognize, yet somehow felt secure in the fact that he was familiar to me somehow. Of course, him being a stranger I was a bit frightened of his existence even though I knew he meant no harm whatsoever. I remember him being a somewhat tall, slender man. With sortof an oriental look about his face. He had short brown or black hair and it was like he had spiked it with gel perhaps. He was a very good looking man, and I remember he was always watching me. He was in many, many of my dreams, over many years. But the last dream I had I remember as if it had actually happened to me. I was in middle school at the time, and my dream took place in my elementary school in a classroom across from one I had previously, but had never actually been in. I remember him telling me he was my subsitute teacher, and I also remembered being a bit frightened that he had spoken to me, when over the years he never had said a word before. I knew he wasn't really my sub and he had just said that to sortof fit in with the dream, so I stayed at the back of the room with him watching me all the time, except in a calm, friendly way, as if he was watching to make sure I was OK. Finally class ended and I was the last one out of the room. I was packing my pag and he was intently watching me, and just as I was about to leave he told me he had to talk to me about something. I got frightened and left the room anyway, and when I looked back he was standing at the doorway of the room watching me leave. Then throughout the dream I was with my friend Lizz, who currently is my best friend but at the time, I hadn't even met her yet. We made a time machine for whatever reason and were lugging it around school campus to hide it so the kids and their parents wouldn't find out and try to use it. I remember walking with Lizz by the classroom with the man in it, and me mentioning how we had to hide the time machine. Suddenly, one of the student's mothers heard me and yelled "They have a time machine!" and pointed at us. I remember being shocked and not knowing what to do when suddenly the man came out and stepped in front of me. He told the crowd that I was just playing a game with my friend and not to be alarmed. They seemed convinced and left. I remember after that I looked up at him and realized he wasn't someone to be afraid of. I trusted him and in my heart I felt a deep love for him, as if I'd known him all my life and longer and he was very close to me. After that dream where I had accepted trusting and loving him he never returned again. Sometimes I wish and pray that He'll return so I can get an answer as to who he is. I don't feel like this was a mere figment of my dreams because to my knowledge I had never known anyone that looked remotely like him and I had dreams of him for years. He was about in his 20's I think around 21 or 22. I don't exactly know his name. But I do have some phsycic abilities that I and others are aware of, and I'd really like to know what this means.

O relly interesting ,but I think The one who is understand you is yourself ,you should think about it ,if now you have no answer ,and one day you may be can tell us the means ,or just a dream ,sweet dream

Maybe your guardian angel?

I would say that, but since it started at an early age, I would have to know some history of YourMoms family before making that assumption. A lot of things can be passed down from previous ancesters. My great great grandparents on my father's side were satanists, but my grandfather was converted to Christianity. But a lot of things seem to happen to us, a lot of people in my family have dreams about a person who looked like our great great grandfather in a cult asking them to be the thirteenth seat. We were raised in a Christian home so we knew to say no and when we said no the person asking us slammed his fist on the table, on some occurrences when the person slammed their fist we would wake up and various things around the house shook as if there was a small earthquake. I would find out more about your ancestry and see if there was some weird segment in your ancestry.