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1. the shroud can be totally a fake which is created using some advanced technology;
The technology needed to create the shroud does not exist even today.
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(for example i have seen Him in one of my lucid dreams and after that i healed my brother's sickness just touching him on that sick point.
Wow! Awesome!!! What did He look like in your lucid dream?
huhhhh. He was really divine in His simplicity...you know, i have studied in an art school and i can draw, they say that i'm even good in drawing. No matter I tried a lot to draw Him after that dream, but i never could express totally all His greatness. It is impossible, you must see personally. By the way, in that dream His face was different than the shroud of turin...so this is one of the reasons why i don't take that shroud as valid.
That dream is very private, sacred for me. But i can tell in few words how He appeared.
Some years ago one afternoon I was alone at home on sofa, thinking about my life, the bad things happening around world and so on, i was really tired of all it, morally giving up, just reflecting on life. It was a summer time, i remember. At a certain moment i entered in some kind of virtual reality. it wasn't totally sleepy condition, neither lucidity, something in the middle...it was the first time happening to me.
i found myself in a room without doors and windows. A grey, simple room. Nothing on the walls, the walls just without colour, without painting, nude grey walls of mud. There was just a big piece of wood pending by the ceiling, i think it was just a stake, it didn't seem a cross...just a pending stake, in horizontal. There by other side of that stake appeared Jesus. I was actually atheist, sceptic before that dream. But when He appeared in my vision i just simply lost voice and words. It was too impressing. I was looking at Him totally impressed by His power. He was very simple, really, just a long, white dress. A healthy young man of His precise 33 years old age. (On turin shroud the face is older and that face characters are not so perfectly in harmony, proportioned as the face of Christ. The shroud's face is longer in vertical direction and it is older, seems between 40 and 50 years old man while Christ was younger). He was exhaling goodness, purity, was making me feel as if i was in front of my father or big brother. Just pure trusting, sense of total liberty - these were the feelings sent out, rpoduced by Him. He had long hairs, dark brown hairs, brown eyes. Eyes...full of love, peace, devote...it is difficult to describe, i wish you all can see and feel personally how He is... The skin also healthy colour, as if suntanned, like the people that walk or work a lot under the sunshine. Perfect face, perfect physics, it was a divine perfectness, here on earth we can't even imagine it. Tall. Nude feet. The stigmas on the hands and feet, but they were not bleeding, were dry and clean, almost healed. He had a suffering, a bit tired impression, but smiling. As if He was suffering by a long time, not for Himself, but for others, it is difficult to explain...you know the persons who work day and night without sleeping? did you ever see their faces after 48 hours of working without relax and without sleeping? just imagine the face of Jesus which works non -stop by million years...that was the impression. But He wasn't fed up, He was tranquil. He looked at me, then took that wood and bumped on His head with that wood. Then left the wood and looked at me asking me telepathically if i accepted to follow His act, repeat what did He do. It was a symbolical invitation or somekind of test to see if i was ready to face the difficulties, to fight as He did. Of course, i wasn't...Me - the average atheist 25 years old young girl full of doubts and confusion that time...no, i wasn't ready, so i stepped back full of shame. But you know what made me fond of Christ? the fact that He didn't blame me at all !!! He just smiled as if was saying: "no problem", blessed me anyway and disappeared again...
i had 2 or 3 other visions like that right few days after that one, all of them changed my life totally, in a better direction...
it is the first public place where i tell about my most sacred and secret experience.
i wish you all may one day experience the same...it changes the person totally, you feel some peace, solace inside, as if you are cleaned out of something hurting...