Eye of the Storm 2-28-18

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This dream from 2-28-18 was very powerful.  It told of things to come, but the last part of the dream gave so much encouragement.  The battle is already won.

The dream began with me riding in a small boat.  I kept to my lane on the flooded road and boats coming in the opposite direction kept to their lane as we would in a car.  As I reached anything sticking up out of the water, as a fence post, I would place money or food on it so anyone coming along behind me that needed it could take it.

I stopped at a multi-story abandoned building that had been set up for use because of this flood.

The first room I went to had a couple young girls in it and they showed me the small tags on necklaces they had been given so they could get food.  They were not at all worried and were very content.  The numbers were four digits.  The first one started with 36 but I couldn’t remember the rest.  The other one was 4760 and it stood out to me.  This was not the mark, but it showed me the famine after the floods.

There were a few people in the next room.  It was being used to make frozen pizza or anything quick someone may come in and need.  My neighbor was discouraged because she wasn’t getting much money at all for the food.  I asked if my youngest grandson had given much and she shook her head no.  I told her I’d be back and bring her more money.  I looked down at the desk in front of her and saw a basket of keys.  I knew they belonged to the taxis on the street that could not run.

The next room was full of red-headed graduates in their caps and gowns.  One was to my left standing with my family that is in the educational field, good Godly mentors.  That graduate was excited to make bishop and was going to enjoy his calling.  He was so relaxed and friendly with a sweet smile of contentment on his face.  The others to the right stood without educators.   They were not content with their calling of bishop and were anxiously stressed to move beyond that.  Much later I read Titus 1:7 – ‘For a bishop must be blameless, as the steward of God; not self-willed, not soon angry, not given to wine, no striker, not given to filthy lucre.’  Those standing alone did not receive the leading and education from the Holy Spirit that was indwelled in the one so content.

I left this dream for another where I appeared to be riding on white caps on an angry sea.  I was not afraid, just trying to figure out where I was going.  I soon saw what appeared to be a sink hole.  As the angry sea churned faster and faster I began to move faster and faster.  I found myself actually coming up on the eye of a hurricane.  The picture above is exactly what I was riding on.  The eye of a hurricane is the most peaceful place to be.  Get into the eye with Jesus and don’t focus on the storms.

May 2, 2018, I Heard ‘things will never be the same again’.

I asked for scripture after my dream and was given Isaiah 29.  I was later led to Acts 20.  I pray we walk in faith without fear and give God all the praise and glory for He alone is worthy.

The first time I posted this is earlier on this site and includes commentary that connects scripture with dream.  Thank you

 

Treasures of the Snow – 1983

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I have shared this so many times over the years.  The first end-time dream, as I call it, was when I was in my twenties. It was actually more than one dream back-to-back but they go together. After that I didn’t have one for about thirty years. I didn’t know much about Sunday School lessons growing up and I couldn’t pay attention in our little country church for smelling the fried chicken in the kitchen behind the pulpit.  This dream tells a miraculous story of God’s protection and provision.
At the time of this dream, I didn’t fully understand some of it, but as time passed by I learned. It is posted on this site a couple times.  It tells of how, in the dream, I was in town with other people at night. I looked up at a huge tree and through its bare limbs I could see where a face had formed as I looked at the moon through the limbs. The face had a bald head. I started calling attention to it to first one person and then the other. No one seemed interested and no one could see what I was talking about at all. I knew it was the antichrist.
There were men that were very angry at what I was doing. I don’t know who these men were but they began coming after me. They chased me so hard I ran down a narrow dirt road and wound up crossing over a fence and going into a pasture. One drove an old blue pickup truck and rammed through the fence and never slowed down. I finally made it to a small white church where I walked through the door to find people sitting on backless benches. They were mesmerized with their faces positioned straight ahead and their eyes wide open but not seeing. I was yelling so loud but they couldn’t see me or hear me.  They didn’t even acknowledge that I was there.
I suddenly found myself with a group of women and children. None of us knew each other. No child knew any adult and no adult knew any child. We were in a metal-type building like you see the gyms at the churches now. There were troops outside that wore uniforms and spoke a different language. I don’t believe I had a good image of the uniform or language.  We had two at our building. As the weather began to turn cold, I and other women began to gather sticks outside to place on the floor inside and start a fire to warm the children. We picked up small sticks at the edge of the trees.  The troops became so angry they slapped the sticks from our arms and yelled something in their language.
As the other women and I stood just outside the building, the Lord spoke to an older woman that was with us. I don’t know who the woman was, but I remember telling the other ladies that she said God told us to bring down the snow from the mountain. We didn’t question this at all. We brought down the snow from the mountain and we covered the floor of this metal building inside with it. As we finished covering the floor, we could feel that the snow had turned warm on the underside. As the troops continued to laugh at us for our crazy work we were doing, we placed the children and babies under this snow as a blanket of protection from the cold. The babies and children didn’t even get wet from it.  The Lord had truly prepared a table for us before our enemies.  He provided what we needed in a way that our enemy was totally blind to it.  I never remember feeling hungry in the dream either.
In the next scene, I was running from gunfire. I ran through the parking lot and was able to grab hold of a door knob on a vehicle and hang on with my feet suspended. The gunfire was all around, even coming under the vehicles. Suddenly, the sky lit up so bright in color that I looked up and saw Jesus coming down. I ran so fast and so hard toward Him yelling ‘Thank God!  Thank God!  Thank God!’. As His face turned toward mine, a feeling of love that I had never known came toward me from Him. It was an unconditional love so overwhelming that it took my breath away and woke me up in shivers and tears.
Over the years, I have found so many verses for so many scenes in this dream. They are posted throughout the site.  Sometimes I will read a verse and know it goes with it. The most amazing connection was just a few months ago when I read a verse in Job that spoke of the treasures of the snow.
Job 38:22-23
Hast thou entered into the treasures of the snow? Or hast thou seen the treasures of the hail. Which I have reserved against the time of trouble, against the day of battle and war?
I found a site called idahobaptist.com that speaks of these treasures where the author says the snow he was shoveling hit him in the face and prompted him to research the snow verses in the bible. Proverbs 25:13 – As the cold of snow in the time of harvest, so is a faithful messenger to them that send him: for he refresheth the soul of his masters.
Sometimes someone can point out something we missed. The author said that with the verses of snow in the old and the new testaments, the new shows the Lord’s glory. Hast thou entered into the treasures of the snow? The treasure isn’t the diamond, but where the diamond is kept.

I recently heard a woman speak of her miracle in the holocaust.  She was very young as she followed her family.  The troops were marching them to the concentration camp.  Her mother quickly picked her up as they walked near a neighbor’s fence and threw her over to the other side.  The guard that saw this turned his head as if it didn’t happen.  She slept in a barn that night and was able to get to an orphanage.  She had a lot to overcome being there but she was alive.  Her family gathered around her in her old age after her husband passed and asked was she lonely.  She said no, Jesus fills every inch of this apartment.

Trust in the promises that Jesus has given us in the scriptures.  If you don’t have a bible, you can search ‘promises of Jesus verses’.  Go to the secret garden.  He’s already there.  God bless you and may He give you His peace.

Photo:  I took this photo one day.  If you look closely, you can see Jesus and lightning coming from His hands.  There is also a candlestick and others standing around Him.

Protection dream from 4-28-16

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On April 28, 2016, I had a dream where I was standing in the woods and looking up at the sky in the distance. That part of the sky was over a clearing such as a city or special area. Many helicopters came over it like military helicopters. They went into formation of a circle around the cleared area with their lights shining outward in protection. It was a perfect circle and the lights covered every bit of ground outside that area. They were hovering, protective, strong, united, focused.

I later heard a girl speak of dreaming an angel was leading people to a safe place and she heard the word Goshen. When I heard that word this dream came back to me. I felt the helicopters were the Army of God watching over a place of safety for Christians, or watching over Christians where they are. Goshen means a land or place of plenty and comfort.
Exodus 8:22 KJV – And I will sever in that day the land of Goshen, in which my people dwell, that no swarms of flies shall be there; to the end thou mayest know that I am the Lord in the midst of the earth.

Being alone with the Lord at this time will benefit us so that we can hear His voice for instructions and feel His spirit for encouragement.  He tells us in scripture that He holds us with His righteous right hand.  He never said that He will at some point stop doing that.  God bless and keep you as He calms your spirit in times of trouble.

Isaiah 41:10 KJV – Fear thou not; for I am with thee; be not dismayed; for I am thy God: I will strengthen thee; yea, I will help thee; yea, I will uphold thee with the right hand of my righteousness.

Bridge over Troubled Waters 3-4-20

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As I woke this morning I felt a burden in my spirit.  The thought went through my head that God’s people are panicking.  Then I kept hearing the song that has been on my mind lately ‘Bridge Over Troubled Waters’.  Sometimes I think that some of the lyrics in these old songs were given to artists from God.  They will say that they didn’t know where the words came from because they just sat down and within ten minutes there was a song.  I’m talking about the songs that lift us up and give us hope.

We need to get out of the troubled waters and step onto the bridge.  Jesus is the bridge in times of trouble.

When I began getting messages frequently from the Lord in 2015 regarding warnings, I would always have a message  in between of His love and protection.  God does not give us the spirit of fear.

I am strongly led to share some of those dreams of protection here today.

I was on a bridge or dam with my youngest granddaughter in the back seat.  There were so many tornadoes whipping around us.  I knew my vehicle would be taken up into the air for a minute but it would be gently put back down.  And that is how it happened.  I looked back at my granddaughter and she was very calm as she looked from the tornadoes to me with not a flinch in her eyes.  As I came to the end of the bridge, the water had risen in the road so high that I knew I couldn’t drive.  I could go to the left or the right, but the water rapidly flowed to the right.  I knew if I took the right that the water would take us into its current, but we would be okay.  I made the turn to the right and felt the water gently lift my vehicle.  We rode along with the current and we were fine.  March 2016

I had another dream where I was with my family where we had been vacationing.  We had actually gathered the children and grandchildren to be together for a week in the summer.  We did that for two summers.  In the dream, I was standing on the shoreline watching the grandchildren play in the water.  There was a park in the water where you could crawl through tunnels of glass and see underwater.  As I looked out on the horizon, I saw a huge wave coming at us.  We all got in our vehicles and followed each other along the shoreline.  As the wave hit I did see a person swept away but we were fine.  We were in convertibles and the water never touched us.  We made it to a safe place indoors where I stood and watched all my family seated around a very long table.  We have not been back to this location since a hurricane caused so much devastation.  2-18-17

Among other warnings, I received a dream where I could hear everything outside being torn apart.  I heard metal and debris flying through the air as it collided with each other.  I went to the bedroom to open the blinds and look out at this destruction.  Just before I reached the blinds I was pulled back and found myself on the bed face down.  I struggled to get up saying, “I have to make sure everyone in my house is safe”!  I couldn’t move but suddenly through my mind’s eye I could see my youngest grandchild was asleep in the bed next to me and he was covered with the comforter.  After that dream I saw where people had battery operated lights that they were so excited about, but I knew it was a false light.  And I could see the whispers and see the text messages where people were being very hateful to Christians.  But we were protected and we had nothing to fear.  As I drove the grandchildren to school the next morning, I kept thinking how that must have been the enemy that held me down and I wasn’t prepared at all.  Then a calm came over me and I heard in my spirit ‘that was me’.  It was my Lord and Savior protecting us all the time.  8-16-18

As I have had storms in my life, I open the bible and I am at Isaiah 43:2.  When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow thee: when thou walkest through the fire, thou shalt not be burned; neither shall the flame kindle upon thee.

There is more but I will share this for now.  Please be encouraged.  We are in the palms of His hands.  Give the Lord thanks in all things, pray without ceasing, and let the Holy Spirit calm you.

 

The Secret Place – 3-3-20

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The Secret Place – 3-3-20

This morning as I sat in the prayer swing listening to the gentle rain drip off the eaves of the porch, I was prompted to find a lesson on you tube. I went to Joanie Stahl and scrolled to the bottom as if I knew what I was looking for. I had finished devotions and prayer but I didn’t want to leave this place. I mean that more spiritually than physically.

I clicked on the four-part lesson entitled ‘The Lonely Walk of the Saint’. As I listened, it took me back to September, 2015. I knew at that time that I was being called into the prayer closet. Something would wake me every night to get alone and pray. The way I’ve always told it is that the Holy Spirit came down and we had prayer meeting. So many things were placed upon my heart to repent of and through remorseful flowing tears, I did. And instead of wanting to avoid this time every night, I welcomed it. I didn’t want to take anything for allergies or anything that would make me feel sleepy because I didn’t want to miss that time with the Lord. An aspirin makes me sleepy. Even now, I have a slot of time during most nights that I wake and leave the comfort of my bed and I go commune with God. It may be a conversation through tears and it may be a silence of just knowing He is there. I came to realize the Bible is alive. Words will jump out at me when reading and speak to my heart.

One time in particular, I awoke to a vision. A scar-faced warrior was readying his bow. I was looking outside what appeared to be a watch tower where you see those small square windows. When this warrior went away, I saw Jesus. He stood outside this window with his arm outstretched to me. I knew He was saying to come out of her. Later in the day, I saw a short clip of a movie as I was flipping channels. This movie was called Exodus: gods and kings. I saw Ramses speaking to Moses, and Ramses had that same scarred face that I had seen in the vision. I then saw Moses tell the people to put the blood over their doors. I began seeing the verse to go inside and shut thy door for a little while until this indignation passed.

I began seeing and hearing from the Lord almost daily through dreams, visions, and words. I had some of that rarely in my life, but not like this. I had asked one day what Spirit is this, and as I prepared dinner I heard behind me, “Benevolent”. I swung around and said what? I heard “Benevolent Spirit”. I had to look it up.

He was showing me that we are now here. All the warnings in the bible of the end times, we are here. He also showed me in the warnings that He is our comfort and under His wing we rest. Our faith has to kick in now. He is our rest. He has shown me His protection in the storms.

I take Him with me in everything I do since that time. He is such a part of me that I am always speaking to Him or listening for His voice. I wake awaiting to be led by the Holy Spirit. I know He will speak if there is anything to be said and He will let me know when to pull back and remain silent. I have learned the hard way. I have learned the trouble I can create if I don’t listen to this. I have learned a lot of my lessons the hard way. I was a hard-headed person, but I allowed Him to crack this nut because I wanted to walk with Him.

I have learned that when something is placed on my heart to do, it is the Holy Spirit doing that. I may never know why He wants it done and that is okay. I did find out much later why something was placed on my heart one time. I fully believe He showed me why so that I would remember that prompting I had to do something and that I was carrying out His answer to someone else’s prayer. I had given a person a gift certificate to thank him for something he had been doing to help my family. The gift certificate was to a grocery store. I thought maybe I need to give a card that could be used anywhere but that grocery store card kept standing out to me. I went through with that prompting. This person told a family member not long ago that he had been praying and crying out to the Lord the night before because he had no food. I had no idea.

So many times when you feel led to do something, please consider that God could be using you to answer a prayer. He could be using you to put food on a person’s table when they had none. Not that you are so good to do that, but that you answered God’s prompting to do that. It is Him alone that is so good. You allowed yourself to be used by Him and you don’t expect to ever know the reason why because that does not matter. If you asked Him, He may tell you, ‘what is that to you’? Not to be rude, but it really is none of our business.

The only reason I found out why months later is so I would know to always follow that prompting. Don’t ever feel unsure about yeah I may do that sometime or no I don’t know them that well. This person told someone that story through tears because for him that was such a special thing that God would even consider answering his prayer. When I had given the gift certificate, he just said okay and walked away. I thought, ‘well he wasn’t very appreciative’. That was my flesh. I had no idea he was so on the verge of tears and so shocked that God would even consider him that he had to walk away.

It is all about our faith in trusting God’s plan in these last days. We cannot fear His warnings and say we have faith. And if there is fear in the land, then know that God is at work to send them to their knees to look up. We carry out what He needs for us to do with the calm of the indwelling of the Holy Spirit.

Proverbs 3:5-6

CV Vision – 3-1-20

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I woke at 3:00 am on 3-1-20 to see a vision of what I knew was under a microscope.  I then saw the words coronav2012 and then coronavirus2012.

I looked up the virus under microscope and saw this heading in the Washington Post.  It is the picture I saw in the vision.  I then looked up the virus in 2012 and there actually was one but it was Corona Virus MERS.  The articles I saw were World Health Organization, FDA.gov, and CDC.gov.  This 2012 virus speaks of originally being from Saudi Arabia.  It is believed to be from bats that transferred to camels that transferred to humans.  The bats carry these viruses but how it is transferred to other animals is unknown.  A video put out a few days ago of scientists speaking on this say the spread from animals is possible but we need to wait on current confirmations.  Past articles spoke of cats, pigs, and other animals.  When cooking the meat, the bacteria is killed, but handling while raw is the problem.

It has come to me the past few days with dreams and visions back to back that these dreams and visions must be connected and that we need to pray the spread does not warrant a quarantine to the point of martial law.  That is my sense in all this.  If you read the last two dreams and these visions, it makes you feel the need to pray about this spread we are seeing and what it can tear down other than the lives of our loved ones.  Some are saying it is nothing and almost no cases compared to flu deaths and others are saying they see something in the spiritual eyes that warrants serious intercessors being called to prayer.  I felt led to look up democracy just before I looked at the Washington Post again and for the first time saw the words written under the origin of the article “Democracy Dies in Darkness”.

The Guardian just this morning put out an article about more cases in the UK, USA, Australia, and Thailand.

As children of the most high God, we put our trust and faith in no other person or thing.  We, therefore, pray without ceasing with scripture on our lips and in our hearts.  We have no fear for what the morrow may bring.  We do not feel we are better than anyone else as accused, but quite to the contrary.  We humbly bow before our Lord and Savior and the divine plan of our Father in Heaven.  We wake awaiting to be led by the Holy Spirit throughout our day and night.

I pray this is seen by those our Father knows will intercede in prayer.  I pray it is not taken down.

Philippians 4:6 – Be careful for nothing; but in every thing by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known unto God.

Isaiah 46:3 – Hearken unto me, O house of Jacob, and all the remnant of the house of Israel, which are borne by me from the belly, which are carried from the womb (I did not mean to put this one up. It was my mistake but maybe God’s will so I left it up.)

Isaiah 26:3 – Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace, whose mind is stayed on thee: because he trusteth in thee.

Destruction Dream – 2-29-20

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I dreamed I was with some people that I had a strong common bond with.  It wasn’t family or friends.  There had been destruction.  Something had been torn down.  I don’t know where I was, but Big Ben came to my mind while I was dreaming.  There was such a sadness, but we were not crying.  It was like there were no tears left to cry.  We took a window out of the destruction and removed it from the frame or casing.  We began to draw on it.  For some reason I drew a train.  We knew this window would never be used again.  We knew this window was called Liberty.

We took another window and began to draw on it.  We knew it would never be used again.  The atmosphere was so somber.  No one ever spoke in this dream.  We knew this window was called Freedom.

I woke with the same overwhelming sadness that I felt in the dream.  All morning the song about silence has been coming to me: – and the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made.  And the sign flashed out its warning in the words that it was forming and the sign said ‘The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tenement halls.  And whispered in the sounds of silence.’

I remember thinking about Big Ben in the dream. As I write I remember I had asked the Lord to speak to me more about that dream. Just before the dream of Big Ben, I had heard ‘an event will stop Big Ben’.  Please join me in praying against any plots or schemes by the enemy.