I had moved in to a house with my wife and kids.  In the dream I wondered how I could afford this house and also thought about how impressed people might be by the house.  Mostly normal family activities were occurring in the house until I looked out the kitchen window which faced the back yard.

I looked out and saw a fountain with a small pool in the back yard.  Then a moving styled truck passed between me and the fountain.  The truck was almost touching the house.  Really close.  When the cargo area of the truck passed by the window, I saw Porky Pig’s face on the side.  The truck turned right at the corner of my house so I opened the door leading into the garage to see.

At that point I saw several 5 ton trucks in my drive way.  In the back of the trucks I saw government agents, reporters and life sized plastic army men like we used to play with when we were kids.  The government agents and the reports came into the house.  The agent said, “I’m here to check the legality of your guns.”

He began with a shotgun rifle combination I had.  He broke the gun down in a way I’d never seen one broke down.  He concluded the gun was illegal because I did not have a plug in the gun to limit the number of rounds to 3.  I knew he was going to take it.  End of dream.

I wondered what Porky Pig and the plastic army men had to do with this dream.  One thing I thought of was how actors could be used posing a military to fool people into thinking they were being overwhelmed with force which in turn might make people comply more easily.

Dream 06/25/2015.

I went to my hometown to inform people of the judgment of God coming to this country.  I went to my parents house.  Two other people went with me.  We rode in the same car together.  They were co-workers with me and african-american.

This was the second time to my parents house.  I had been received well the first time.  I was received cautiously this time.   The three of us went into the living room with my mother and father.  After a short period, my father, who was laying on the couch, began saying, Byron, Byron, Byron, Byron, Byron.  Then my mother joined in.  Byron, Byron, Byron, Byron, Byron.  She then said, that’s all we hear everywhere we go.  People want to tell us what everyone is saying about Byron.  They all think you are crazy everywhere we go.   We can’t get away from it.

One of my coworkers had picked us a guitar to play.  At that point I realized we were not welcome.  Although they would let us stay, it is only because of common courtesy and had nothing to do with the cause of Christ.  I decided we would get a hotel room instead.

We went to a hotel room to sleep for the night.  It seemed like a hotel by an airport.  There was a parking garage and many lanes going here and there.  We parked in the parking garage and began walking to find a room.  It was confusing because the hotel entrance was on the second floor.  I looked up and saw my daughter standing on a balcony on the second floor.  She was happy we had made it, smiled and waved to us.

Then in a vision inside the dream I saw a man’s hand with a platter on it.  It was held up above the elbow and was silver.  Then I heard the Lord say, “People expect me to serve the truth on a silver platter” and I woke up.

On 06/27/2015 in a dream I was standing beside a man watching a building burn.  The building was completely engulfed in flames.  I pointed to the building beside that building and told the man, "That building will catch on fire next based on how the wind is blowing."  Just as I said that, the building that should have caught on fire next, moved about 100 yards toward me to safety.  It moved as if it was on skids and being pulled by a bulldozer but there was nothing attached to the building.  I thought, "God just moved that building."

Then I was in a stable where a horse was attending to a sick cow.  A man put a cloth over the horses eyes in order to lead him away from caring for the sick cow.  Then another man helped attend to the cow.

On 06/22/2015 I dreamed I was at an actor’s awards ceremony.   One man who I respected was given a trident by a person acting like a demon.  This was his reward from the underworld.

Then a lady got up to sing a song.  She was wearing a bra type outfit.  During her song, as she strutted toward the audience, her right breast started coming out the bottom of her bra.  She attempted to adjust it and pulled her hair over her right shoulder to cover it up.  Once she got to the audience, she began walking backwards on the stage to where she had come from while still singing.  A stage attendant walked right with her very close to her.  She was walking backward as he walked forward to keep up with her.

When they reached the back of the stage, he stopped her in mid sentence of the song.  I could see something protruding out from the right side of her right breast.  It was tan colored and appeared to be filled with a liquid.  I thought, her stuffing is coming out of her skin.

End of Dream.

I thought of this verse when considering the dream.

Romans 1:25  Who changed the truth of God into a lie, and worshipped and served the creature more than the Creator, who is blessed for ever. Amen.

In a dream this morning (06/19/2015) I saw men paying for cigarettes with coins they had laid out on the floor in the middle of a store. It appeared they were emptying their piggy banks. As I was leaving the store, I saw 2 female protesters being dropped off in the parking lot. As soon as they got out of the vehicle to begin protesting, they began to strip naked. End of dream.

Low Flying Fighter Aircraft and Star Wars type Motherships Decatur, Alabama (Dream) 06/03/2015 03:45

I dreamed a was on a bicycle ride down a country road.  At a point a man and woman met up with me.  I knew the man.  His name was Rick.  He was an old frat brother of mine.  I had rode from a trailer I was staying in.  We came upon Rick’s vehicle and he offered me a ride.

We rode from that location to a house near Point Mallard Parkway Baptist Church in Decatur, Alabama.  It was the scene of a house party that had not gotten started yet.  I was amazed the trouble the hostess was going to to prepare.  I had a guitar and banjo with me in a case I left in Rick’s vehicle.  ??  Many of the banjo nuts were loose and I knew that was for traveling??  (Alabama with a banjo on my knee).??

I saw a band setting up.  Actually 2 bands during the dream.  I think one was Rick James and the other guy I could only speculate who he was because he had a rough unanythinged beard and it was a contrast to how he used to appear.  Rick James was singing blues like in a slow blues trio band.  I went outside to look for something I think belonged to the hostess.  That is when the real stuff started happening.

I heard fast movers flying low in the clouds.  I saw one identifiable aircraft.  It was an F-14 Tomcat.  However, I saw what must have been 50 or so other aircraft.  2 of the aircraft reminded me of star wars mother ship types.  They did not make sounds, flew slower and I got a feeling of magnetism.  The rest of the aircraft were white and short.  They looked like short  versions of  MIG 21s but did not have USAF on the side.  Instead, they had 4 US flags pasted on the sides.  2 forward and 2 rear of the cockpit on each aircraft.  I assume they had the flags on the other side of the aircraft as well.  The mother ships were moving North East while the fighters circled around in formations.  I thought of Redstone Arsenal.

They all were low enough that I could feel vibration on the ground from their engines.  I saw 2 guys I knew as I walked and watched the aircraft.  I gave each of them a card with the website on it and asked them if they have been following the warnings.  Neither one said they have been listening.  These 2 guys names were Jack and Mark.  

I just woke from a dream. 06/02/2015 01:45.

I was fishing near Anderson, Alabama and people could not understand why I wanted to be fishing. Leigh Anne and I got in our vehicle and began to drive. We came to what I thought was near Huntsville, Alabama and saw a military convoy parked in a marshaling area. The vehicles were large and I could not identify what they would be used for.

We went a little further and stopped. We entered a building. Our attitude was free and easy. For some reason I had my military cap on with rank. The building was full of soldiers from many different units. They were very serious and were assembled in units by rooms. I even ran in to old friends I had in the military but even they would not smile or exchange pleasantries.

I heard a unit commander issuing an operations order. He sounded like a preacher when giving the order but the words were military in natures. He would draw out a word by singing it. By the time all this sunk in to me I had a feeling the soldiers and units had shown up to a location but had been hit with an unexpected mission and it was sinking in. Each soldier seemed to be alone inside his own world even though they were physically around other people. End.

When I woke from this dream, I thought to write it down but thought it might be ok to wait until morning. I was then prompted to write it now. I wrote it with a pen. I then tried to go to sleep and was hit with an urgency to at least get this to facebook. It seems people need to know this now. I got a feeling units currently don't know what is going on but will be hit with new information and they will seem shocked by it.