September 21, 2015, I woke at 4:23am after a dream. I had been noticing a lot of 23’s in the times I would see. I’m not into numerology but these 23’s kept popping up. I was off all technology. The dream I had just had was so hard to put on paper that at first I put it in shorthand on a note card so no one else could read it. It took a while for me to put it on the notepad I had bought. This is the dream.
I was in the back seat of a car as the driver took me to a house. A young man and a young woman stood at the road to greet me. Something had happened out in the world. I stepped out of the car and hugged the young man and called him brother. The young woman was smoking one after the other obsessively and she never spoke throughout the dream nor did she hug me. The young man made reference to the young woman about smoking and asked why she did that and why couldn’t she stop. There was a funeral coming up and she was expected to be there but wasn’t going. We walked into the house and into a kitchen where I remember food on the cabinets like people bring to your house when there’s been a death. A minister I know told the woman that he didn’t understand why she wouldn’t go to seal the final decree. I kept thinking she could take care of final things later and defended her because I thought it was just too hard for her to go into the church. I thought they were talking about final funeral arrangements being settled. The young woman and young man stood at the counter while the minister sat at a table with papers and pen. The minister looked up and asked her if she was going to the church and he mentioned a graveside. When the young woman did not speak, the minister looked at the young man and very sternly asked, ‘why is she not going to the church?’ The young man said, ‘she is of the church of satan’s love’. The minister turned and looked me square in the eyes, ‘satan has shown us a lot of love here today’. Then a small innocent looking little boy dressed in a white robe with I think a white sash around his waist walked up to the minister. The boy didn’t speak and had no expression as he stood there and stared. He then began to walk around the minister. The minister’s stare followed the little boy as he said, ‘you showed us a lot of love here today’. Then I woke up. I was so disoriented I couldn’t think of what I was supposed to be doing. That feeling followed me for a while.
In looking back on the dream, the little boy was symbolic of an adult that is a religious figure that shows innocence and sweetness to people, but his actions and his heart are not good. That much I knew. The young man tried to correct the young woman, but she wouldn’t listen. He was a child of God, a follower of Christ. I called him brother. I wasn’t sure if the woman was actually a woman or a symbol of our country. I know the statue of liberty is from ISIS – Ishtar. The minister was warning me about the young woman and the little boy. He made sure I knew not to trust them. She is silent and he acts innocent. They will show a lot of love but beware, they are not what they seem. I understood this dream more on the 23rd. (Note: I later learned in April of 2017 that when a woman is spoken of in bible prophecy it is usually speaking of the church. There will be false doctrine taught in the church, as it has already begun. In June of 2017 I was reading bible.org where smoke in Revelation usually relates to judgment, doom, and torment. Many verses in Revelation stood out as I read. For Revelation 19, Matthew Poole’s Commentary says ‘As the church proceeded in her praises, so God proceeded in his judgments upon the great whore, until she was ruined past recovery.’ And Rev 14:11 speaks of the smoke of their torment will go up forever and ever. I learn more as time goes by. To God be the glory.
On September 23, while on the technology fast, I felt the need to call some people I pray with. I’d been waking up seeing 23 and it was the 23rd. It weighed heavy on me. I’ve never had anything to do with numerology but this was significant. One of the people I was going to call, actually called me as I picked up my phone. He said he had tried to call me two days prior to tell me the pope was coming to America. He couldn’t get through to my cell which was odd, but he knew I was heavy in prayer and felt the prayer was more important than the purpose so he didn’t try to reach me after that. There is a bible meaning for 23 which is death.
On the 26th, a life-long friend called and said the leaders had met at ground zero the day before and she was disturbed that Jesus was never mentioned by any of the delegates from countries that started the UN.
Categories: Dreams of End of Days