I haven't been able to bring this up anywhere else so I thought this was a good place to tell my story of my visions.
After gaining some insight throughout a couple years after my uncle had passed away I began having visions. A lot has impacted me since then and I had grown spiritually.
One vision that I remember having was too truly real and very artistic. I remember lying down in my bed when I started to have a vision. When I have a vision it is like I WAS awake but I switched over to my subconscious mind without even knowing it. In my vision I saw a beautiful painting of a black panther staring out of what was the over growth of a green lush of jungle. I remember what it looked like to exactness, but, why on earth did I have a vision of a finished master piece?
Time has passed and I haven't had many visions except one other that I can recall being just as amazing.
I was in a womb, I was the size of a premature baby, maybe about the size of a palm or so. It was so vivid that I saw things that were floating in the mother's stomach. I had not known at the time that these actually significant floating things but then later on, a couple of days ago I watched a scientific documentary that showed the inside of a womb and those floaty things exist. The vision was so detailed that I don't know what is going on when I have these. Am I gifted and if so why do I have such unique and almost real visions of things that have not become?
I don't have these visions often. They are rare. But when I do have them they are full of so much detail that it is like I am watching national geographic on high definition but yet I am experiencing it as if I were in the action and playing out my role.