It all started when I was a little girl. I used to see things in multiple forms, sights too developed for a child to see. As I got older my dreams became too realistic and mostly about death. Dreams I can't explain, but there are a few I can list. So I'll try. These dreams are all linked together somehow. No fib.
One night a dream, more so vision-like dream, came to me. In the dream there was a place brighter, greener and nicer than the world we live in now. I don't know what happened but all the sudden the characteristics of the person I was in this dream noticed something. This place was sealed away from the darkness by gates. However these high 'n' mighty golden gates were opened. My person was grieving to the fact that I was supposed to be the only person who had the key to these gates, but something got in.
Another day I dreamt of the same place. My duty in this dream was to get to this place. The whole time in that dream I attempted to get there. However I woke up before I even got near the place. I've had many dreams of my search for this hidden place. Until one night I woke up to the words that were said by me as I awoke. Maple Grove. I thought I was crazy to believe there is a place called maple grove. So I looked for it online, any where I could. It is a place. I have to get there and figure why I'm meant to go there. Once more I dreamt when I was in front of the woods of maple grove everything was dead silent. No smell of smoke but all the trees appeared burnt. No sign of fire, but the victims of the forest all the color of death, blackness, silent, death...
In this episode of dreams I was on a hill a few places in front of me was a church. So went it and all around me were people in black robes. They each seemed to be chanting something. There was a glass cup on a table stand. The liquid inside this cup looked like a mixture between water and blood. Then I awoke again.
One day I went with my family to leave a relative at the airport. On the way there I saw the church. Exactly how I'd seen it in my dreams. Didn't get to stop there, but I know I have to go back one day.
Another dream (nightmare). I'm with my family. The earth quakes and the electricity is gone. I'm afraid of the dark. So I guess I ran, but couldn't see. So instead of getting somewhere safe I end up in the basement, but it's not the basement anymore. The temperature is unbelievably hot. The ground is edible to the flesh burning lava. It's a "level" or so it appears and all around me are picture frames with just the frame and clear glass. Inside them people are trapped. Their being tortured by "flies". People are screaming. Its my fear staring me in front of my face. I'm scared of the dark and being trapped in closed tight places. Its almost like these people are being tortured with their fears times extremity. Look up the definition for "lord of the flies" if you don't understand after reading this whole thing. Its hell...
Now the dream I'm about to tell is very important. Remember these are all linked.
Important dream: I'm dreaming and when I awake to this dream world I see a mess. I'm outside and everything around me is a mess. I think it's one of the greatest deaths and mess I've ever "seen". I feel like I'm the only person. Then is an eclipse the last bit of light casts upon me as I stand on a hill looking upon this "mess". I turn around and see my shadow, but my shadow is different. Adde on my shadow are elaborate moving wings. When I awoke to this dream I thought about it for a long time. Then I thought more, the gates of maple grove are now open. Everything's dying and I feel the need of protection towards the world, anything, any one. Maple grove represents a heavenly place. While others bring unexplainable pain. The gates are open and now everything's let out. Unless those gates are locked. There will be a war. Those gates of maple grove are the only things that could divide this from happening. Could I stop this form happening? This ending.
Could this be a war between heaven and hell to bring the earth to mass destruction?
Am I crazy?
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I know some people who called themselves gatekeepers and they say the gate are in Heaven, and hearing them say such a think just gives me a good laugh.
But now after reading your story, I have to admit these people are not crazy at all. So all I can tell you is you are a gatekeeper.
All the best and I hope you find a way to closed the gate.:)