I dreamt my family and I were inside Prophet Muhammad Pbuh’s mosque. I remember the mosque was eloquent, very detailed. I remember seeing two huge golden doors and my family and I were waiting for them to be opened.
Then I kind of wandered off to the side lines and there was this huge, wide, clear, sparkling crystal with a violet/blueish glow around the edges. I peered inside it and within a few seconds, Prophet Muhammad Pbuh’s face appeared.
He was wearing a blue turban. He was very handsome Mashallah. His face was glowing and his smile was warm and reassuring. I felt really really good and most of all, I felt very safe.
