The one I had as a child which I remember, I was standing outside my house on the
garden path playing with a skipping rope. Jesus was standing there smiling
down at me.
I looked up at him and told him I loved him. He smiled even more then started glowing
with a brilliant bright white light. It got so bright that it was dazzling and eventually
all I could see was a vague outline of light and the impression still of a smiling
face. Then he disappeared and I woke up.
After when I heard the story of the transfiguration I just knew exactly what that
looked like as I had seen it in the dream. I thought everyone else had seen it too.
It was only later that I realised no one else had a clue what I was talking
about!
The dreams started following an amazing encounter I had with a God as a child.
My testimony is here.
https://christianchat.com/testimoni...less-father-who-discovered-father-god.111144/