The Puppet

I had a dream last night where I saw the Oval Office as a stage. I saw a marionette puppet there and could see the strings being used to animate or bring the puppet to life. Upon first glance I could only see the puppet and the strings. Then I was shown who was animating the puppet. What was strange is that in real life only one person, at least to my knowledge, is needed to operate a marionette. However, in the dream there were several people operating this puppet. The faces of those who were operating the puppet were covered in hoods of what I can only describe as those worn by the hangman. Then I saw a hand sever the strings of the puppet and it went limp. Next I saw the hoods of those operating the puppet have their hoods removed and their identities exposed. They appeared to be in a state of shock. I did not see the faces of those who were operating the puppet only that their hoods hiding their identities had been removed.

This is a dream to take to prayer as it has to do with events about to unfold.

Ancient Ways

I had a dream that I was awoken from at 2am September 22nd. In the dream I was saw a very old sailing vessel from the period of the Revolutionary War. As one may or may not know these ships were not fancy, no comforts, just built for sailing and doing battle when necessary. The fact that the ship was old had great significance in the dream as the time this ship would have sailed would have been the First Great Awakening which was between the 1730’s – 1770’s, the time of George Whitfield. As I was about to begin this post the following Scripture was dropped into my spirit.

Jeremiah 6:16 (NKJV) 16 Thus says the LORD:
“Stand in the ways and see,
And ask for the old paths, where the good way is,
And walk in it;
Then you will find rest for your souls.
But they said, ‘We will not walk in it.’

Remember that the ship I saw was an old ship not a modern cruise ship were one goes to be pampered.

In the next part of the dream I was in an organized religion church and I knew the pastor and wanted to share this dream about returning to the ancient paths so, as he stood at the podium to begin his sermon, I motioned to him that I had a word from God, i.e, the dream I’m currently sharing. The Pastor just looked at me and rolled his eyes. Then another man stood up and began prophesying. He had an open Bible but was wearing the thickest glasses I’ve ever seen which indicated, I believe, that he was all but blind. This person the Pastor let speak.

In the next part of the dream I was with a pastor I knew. We were in a car driving, I was doing the driving, as it was I who was sharing the dream. This pastor currently is not pastoring and no longer a part of organized religion. We were driving around looking at houses. I was sharing the dream with him and he was receptive. The fact that we were looking at houses and not buildings is significant.

Remember the ancient ways has to do with examining the path you’re on using the ancient ways as your guide. Also the ancient ways, as in my dream, has to do with past revivals. One has to examine the 1st and 2nd great awakenings and see what the men who led them were like. If we want to see the third great awakening so many say they want to see then we must go back to the past revivals and see what it was that brought them about. Repentance always comes before revival and it must take place from pulpit to pew. No one is above the need to repent.

Refugees?

I had a dream a few nights ago where I was standing on a beach facing the ocean. As to which ocean it was, was not disclosed in the dream. What I saw next were many many small row boats filled with people heading towards me. I got the sense in the dream that they were coming from Afghanistan. As the row boats got closer to the shore some people in the boats stood and began throwing grenades towards me. It would seem that there were terrorists who had hidden themselves among those legitimately trying to flee and only revealed themselves once the got to our shores. I remember that in the dream I went back to my home to get my rifle to protect my family and myself.

This was the end of the dream. As with any dream I post, take this to the Lord in prayer 🙏.

Uprooting

I had a dream early this morning before waking. In the dream I saw a forest of very old trees. Unlike a weed one would pull from a garden, old trees roots are very deep as was the case in my dream. I saw a hand from heaven reach down and take hold of the trees and begin to pull them out of the ground one by one. When I first saw this I was thinking it has reference to people, i.e., those in government. After praying this morning I was shown that these trees were in fact demonic principalities i.e., territorial spirits. The enormity of the trees meant that they had been there for a long time and were therefore left undeterred and allowed to grow and sink their roots deep. Thus it would take divine intervention to uproot such a tree. Trees cast shade thus they help block out the light of the sun. The uprooting meant that the sun could shine in once shaded places.

We need to pray and fast as the Lord would lead to see break through and that revival would come.

A Dream About The Capitol

I had a dream last night where I was standing in front of the Lincoln memorial. While looking at it I saw the Statue of Abraham Lincoln split in 2 as if done by a skilled craftsman. The place where the Statue sits was left intact. Then I saw a crack in the earth form in front of the memorial and make its way to the Washington Monument where it halted.

I believe the dream speaks about division as the nation then as now was deeply divided. Washington was one of the founding fathers and the crack stopping at his monument says, at least to me, that America’s foundation is still strong.

As with anything I post, take it to the Lord in prayer.

Pigs

I had a disturbing dream just be fore waking this morning.

Before posting the dream I want to provide some background.

When King David brought the Ark to Jerusalem the first time, because it was not transported as commanded by the Lord, it cost Uzza his life. The Ark had been in the house of Abinadab since it was sent back from the Philistines on a cart. Uzza was the son of Abinadab and so would have grown up around the Ark and therefore had become familiar with it. So when the people of Israel tried to bring the Ark into Jerusalem using the same method it cost Uzza his life. It is worthy of note that no one had said anything about the manner in which the Ark was transported. Familiarity with God can prove deadly. Being that Uzza had grown up around the Ark it lost its sense of Reverential Awe.

Now to my dream.

In the dream I saw, once again, the Ark of the Lord being taken to what I believe was the temple on a cart. Only this time it was not being drawn by oxen but pigs were pulling it. The people walking besides the pigs seemed to be laughing in a mocking sort of way. There was a crowd of people on both sides of the street watching this yet no one said a thing. Pigs were a defiled animal to the Jews which makes what I saw in the dream more disgusting. I remember being with my friend Bill and elbowing him to take note of what was going on and he was as incredulous as me.

When Jesus cast out the legion of demons from the Gadarene man. They pleaded with Jesus to send them into the pigs. The people of Gadera made a living off of pigs which was forbidden. So when Jesus cast out the demons who in turn possessed the pigs who drowned, the town asked Him to leave. It seemed that they would rather pigs in the city than Jesus in the city.

Is it any wonder that the Lord says,

2 Chronicles 7:14-15 (NKJV) 14 if My people who are called by My name will humble themselves, and pray and seek My face, and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven, and will forgive their sin and heal their land. 15 Now My eyes will be open and My ears attentive to prayer made in this place.

Whirlwinds

I’ve been seeing this vision in my mind’s eye for several days now. In the vision I have seen whirlwinds dropping from the sky and entering and exiting the Whitehouse. These were not tornados that come from storms, the sky, in my vision, was clear and these whirlwinds would form, go into the Whitehouse, and then exit as I stated above. The whirlwinds seem to be sucking things out as they exited.

I will post more as more is shown to me.

It’s Not Over

I had a dream/night vision last night where I saw George Washington seated on a chair. Kneeling beside him with his face buried in his lap weeping was Donald Trump.

Interceding for this nation needs to continue, in fact, it needs to be a priority.

Out of Your Innermost Being

I had a dream 02/04/2021. In the dream I saw a dusty unpaved street. In other words, it was dry. I saw houses on the street but did not see any people outside. Then I saw the houses along the road begin to swell which in the natural is physically impossible. The only thing I can compare it to is a woman who is pregnant and as the baby in her womb develops her body grows to accommodate the child. The houses in my dream started to swell in like manner and when it looked like they would explode water came gushing out and filled the street and then it began to pour rain. When the rain subsided and the street once again became dry the houses once again began to swell as I initially saw in the first part of my dream,

My take on the dream is from John 7:38 He who believes in Me, as the Scripture has said, out of his heart will flow rivers of living water.”

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This makes perfect sense why the urgency in the push to impeach the President.