Dreams: They All Have Some Meaning

By Barby Brown

My name is Barby J. Brown, and I wrote this book because of some wild and crazy dreams that I have been having over a long period of time. That's why I named this book Dreams: They All Have Some Meaning.

I want to find out what they all mean to me and understand why I am having them. The first started when I was a little girl living on a plantation farm in the south of Arkansas. I want you, the readers, to enjoy the life of chills and thrills that people deal with in their everyday lives. The dreams transformed my life as I went through many trials and tribulations.

The dreams were of all kinds of experiences that show how people experience their lives and even show you how God can put things on your mind that you won't believe could or would be true.

All through my life, my dreams helped me in how I would talk to and treat people. Some of them explained it through a step-by-step illustration. Heaven and hell are for real, and some people do not believe in one or the other, but they are for real. Even the fire is hotter than anything that you have ever felt before in your life.

The bright lights are those that surround people and are known to surprise people too.

I find these kinds of dreams helpful to solve old and new problems that have occurred.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Newman Springs Publishing, Inc.
• Release date: Mar 21, 2022
• ISBN: 9781636925059

Book preview

1

CIRCLE IN BEAN FIELD (1961)

Idon’t know when and why these things are happening to me, but it started back when we lived on Count’s Crossing. I think I was in first grade. I’m not sure, but I had a dream of something taking me out of bed and taking me outside in a big ship or something.

The next morning, when we woke up, my brothers asked my mom, How did the bean field behind the house get broken down like a big circle in the middle? None of them could explain it. Ever since then, I’ve been getting all kind of dreams and voices talking to me. I was afraid to tell anyone because I was afraid they might have thought I was crazy or something. That was the first time I could remember anything like that happening.

2

HELLFIRE (1965)

The next time that I could remember, I was twelve years old, and I dreamt of me going to a place where there was lots of fire and people screaming and hollering for someone to help them out. It was very, very, very hot and scary. There were smokey clouds, black and reddish and gold in color. A person told me, If you don’t want to be here, don’t do wrong, and you won’t have to be here.

I woke up the next morning with sweat all over my body.

3

STATURE OF CHRIST (SEPT. 1987)

The next time I had a dream was when I was working at the casino in Tunica, Mississippi. I got a headache and asked my supervisor if I could go to the nurse’s station, and I went to the doctor. The doctor told me my blood pressure had gotten too high to continue working that night. So I went home and went to bed and had a dream of the Statue of Jesus Christ with his arms straight out wide, saying, Come to me all ye laborers, and I will give you rest. I didn’t know what that meant until