No human can set foot on the Triangular Islands of Bermuda safely. Lots of ships and planes had lost their control in a whirlpool from under the sea or been destroyed by strong tornado from the air above. It has indeed been acknowledged by scientists around the world about the existence of magnetic interference from the earth's axis in the Bermuda triangle as well as the collision between the two hot and cold seawater flows.
If according to the scholars, that's where the world's greatest dark power lies. When I had this dream, I wasn’t aware of this place as been the place of supernatural. My age didn’t comprehend the understanding of supernatural at the time. I could have swept away by demons easily for not knowing the path that I went through.
I had a dream, went to an island of a tourist place. I was at the mountain over looking the ocean and suddenly I slipped and fell.
I grabbed and hold onto a cable line that carries passengers (tourists) across mountainous terrain. The cable was then cut off and I clung only to the broken rope. O goodness…I was so panicking though it was only in a dream, but I trembled to cross the ocean, underneath me.
With a speed of a moving cable, I crossed the vast oceans. The atmosphere was like at dawn. The chill feeling was like being pierced by ice into my body. I was shaking and was hanging in there for a long time. Masya Allah goodness.
My hands were all feeling numb. From the dark of dawn until the sky bright, I finally got to the sandstone.
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I saw a couple of submarines were passing through the area. I also saw several large ships there too. When the cable approached the sand cliff, I let go of my hand and fell into shallow water. |
The sandbanks were quite high and stretched long, and the soil was reddish, clay and a bit slimey.
Looked like a lot of white people there, mostly sailors to me. The men were skinny white people and bearded. They looked quite rough people. I was brought up to the land by one of the men. They then brought me to a house. There were many houses there but I went to the wooden house on a hill.
Apparently the house was inhabited by an Indonesian woman. The woman's face was rather fierce in her 40s. She was quite plumpy with long hair, curly and wavy. Her hair black and her skin dark gray. Overall, she looked like a Javanese with puffy nose and square facial shape.
After recounting the event that had happened to me, the woman told me that I was at a very distant place away from Malaysia, and they called it Bermuda triangle. Masya Allah. All praise to Allah.
She was willing to help. With that woman's help, I will be sent home by a helicopter. While busy watching the helicopter rescue team arrived, I was startled by a long dream. Syukran Alhamdulillah (Hallelujah).
Felt so relieved and fortunate that I didn't die when I slipped off the mountain. Coldness clinging to cable lines and the journey was so thrilling.
When I referred this dream to my spiritual awliya guru, he said the woman was a saint, she had magic and the place I went was not under my imagination but it was true experience. She might have controlled the boarders of the area in the Bermuda islands and rarely, people could travel there safely in dream or reality.
She was originated from Indonesia and the Balinese called her Ibu Nagoro (the Capital state Mother). I am sure many Indonesians did know her in the unseen world.
But what was the meaning of me travelling to such place, only God knows best.
I had visited this magic islands controlled by supernatural beings, and I survived the journey. I could have been captured or poisoned there but yet I know that I was finally fine.
The dream allowed my soul to travel to the kingdom of Djinn which existed in this physical world, to witness the women, ships, submarines and sailors all lived under the ruler of the Djinn. All thanks to Allah for giving me this experience to travel to the magic world though only in my dream, but it was a vivid dream.
