I recently dreamt that I was an actor in a movie, and some teenager came and disrupted every shot just for the sake of being annoying, so I lost my temper and brutally assaulted him for the rest of the dream. I felt appalled when I woke up, having no idea why I acted with such intense hatred.
When we are non-lucid (don't realize we are dreaming) - can we commit sins in our dreams? Is God testing us? Warning us?
Oh…! That’s an odd take on this type of dream! It’s usually dreamed as being in a classroom or being at a lecture of some sort. I’ve heard so many variations of it that I’m surprised yours surprised me. The funniest one I ever heard was a guy who dreamed he was sitting on a park bench reading a newspaper and this little guy kept sneaking up and erasing sections of the ink. In another, the guy was in a classroom trying to listen to the teacher and some guy in the row behind kept rudely kicking his chair and loudly crinkling a potato chip bag.
So its like this - even in our sleep God instructs us. In fact, when the part of us that would argue and fuss with Him is asleep, I think it’s why this happens in the beginning. Later, it’s doubtful you will have, or remember, this type of dream any more. In fact, given what you dreamed, it’s pretty close to over I think.
So God instructs us in sleep. Satan somehow knows something is going on and he tries to interfere. In both the dreams above, the men beat satan up. They didn’t know it was satan at the time though. The one beat him and took his eraser away and I don’t remember exactly in the second one but it was some sort of brutal smack down (the guy , in real life, was a former marine, lol.)He was named…slug1 in a Bible forum. I think.
When men have this type of dream, which I call Jacobs Ladder Dreams, they get mad. When women have them, they more often get terrified. With me, I would run away and wake up almost having a heart attack, but one night I stopped running, turned around and said, wait a minute…you aren’t allowed to hurt me, are you…??!
His face turned redder and redder, he began shaking and let out a bloodcurdling scream, then pop! he disappeared. I never had that type of dream again. And it’s not necessary to stress over figuring that type of dream out either. Just let God work what He’s working and be at peace.