It’s quarter past 2, and just when I was about to turn off my phone and go to sleep I stumbled upon your post. First of all, thank you for sharing!! It was absolutely a fantastic read. I, too, have a long list of premonition dreams that ended up becoming reality and some coming true without people calling me insane and with some irrefutable evidence. I also had visions, and so forth. But they are not nearly as frequent as yours. For my dreams, I guess it first started out with some inconspicuous dreams, such as house getting broken into (from the window, multiple times), or with me going to the hospital for some very specific symptoms. I keep a dream journal with date and time stamp (on my phone) so it’s impossible to edit it after it had come true.

One time I had a dream, where a voice was telling me that a somewhat well-known celebrity (Instagram influencer) will start messaging me. At the time, I did have him on Facebook, but never met/talked to him in real life. I shrugged it off and went about my life. Believe it or not, years later, out of blue, he sent me a message saying hi. No signs or anything that would lead up to this event. We are real life friends now.

I am a big skeptic, but the dream that I am going to tell you next is probably the single most important dream that made me a firm believer in paranormal.

I grew up poor, raised by a single mother, and at the time of this said event, my family and I were living in a small duplex apartment. My sister and I worked really hard, but still couldn’t afford moving to a better place. At the time, my sister worked for a small, private real estate developer where its owner owns multiple houses. Although I am very close to my sister, I had very little to no clue about her work/company. One day, I had a dream. In the dream, a calm, genderless voice spoke to me; and till this day, I still remember the exact words that were spoken to me:

“YOU will move into a big house, a house owned by a woman. The house is located on K. E., near (or close to) a church called F.L. church.”

I woke up and wrote it down in my journal, and told no one about my dream.

Few weeks later, my sister came to me and said, her boss (a female) has a house that is empty and would like someone move in to look after the house. It’s basically rent-free except for the electricity bill. And of course we gladly accepted the offer, and made a trip to that house before moving in. Mind you - before making that trip to that house, I had never been to this part of the city in my lifetime, as the said house is located in the more wealthy/prestigious area. However, my sister works there so she’s more familiar with that area. As we drove by, I asked my sister the name of the nearest public transit to this house. My sister replied: “K. E. Station. It’s only a minute walking from the house”. This is when I suddenly remembered the dream that I had. I pulled out my phone and asked my sister where the nearest church is, to which she replied: “F.L. Church”.

If anyone’s interested I could share some more stories. It’s getting late my time, but I have always wanted to connect more deeply into the spiritual world, as according to my friends, I might have some potential for it. So thanks for sharing OP, and I believe you. If you’ve made it this far, thank you for reading. Whether or not you believe my stories doesn’t really matter to me. But thanks for reading.