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 06/27/2015 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.
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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 03:456/3/2015 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. I experienced a tough time in my life for many years up until late 2007. During that time I worked with 2 men but each were in separate jobs and at separate times. I've visited both those men over that last few months. Both men are receiving end time revelation from the Lord directly through the spoken word, dreams, visions and prompting of the Holy Spirit.
I look back and think today that even in my darkest hours God had me surrounded by his chosen servants and I didn't have a clue. Who shall separate us from the love of God? Today (05/17/2015) while praying the Lord would give me understanding of timing of the end time events in Daniel and Revelation, I saw a vision of a lady I know. She had been cut in half by a sword near the bottom of her rib cage. She was walking on her hands with her upper body trying to get away from harm.
On 05/08/2015 I had a dream. I was in Bonnertown Tennessee. I had many items there that I own in real life. My car, some tools and some food stuffs are a few of the items I recognized to be mine in this present day and age.
At one point during the dream a group of US citizens came to attack me and the people I was with. I and the people I was with mounted on horses to escape. While trying to escape down a road, I was met with more hostile people on horses coming straight toward me. I reached for my rifle hanging by my saddle. I pulled it up, fired and realized it was a single shot muzzle loading rifle. That was all I could do until I found a place I could reload. I turned my horse around and went back the direction I had come. A hostile man ran in front of my horse. My horse ran over him and didn’t miss a step. I continued down the road until I saw a break in the bushes to my left. I steered my horse into the wood line and the dream ended. I was more disturbed from this dream than many I’ve had in the past. I was almost hyperventilating when I woke up. I fell back asleep and woke again around 07:30 am. After being awake about 30 minutes, I realized the dream represented civil war. One Hope – Jesus Christ! Christian Persecution will extend into Athletics (black shod/black balled) Dream 04/28/20154/27/2015 I dreamed I was a member of a high school basketball team. The game started and another man was put on the court instead of me. I had proved myself many years to be the one who should have been playing but, I was left on the bench.
At a point during the game I realized I should just go to the locker room and clean my locker out. For some reason, I put on a pair of black canvas high top basketball shoes. My uniform usually had a white pair but I had a black pair instead. My mother was there and I heard her remark to one of the fans, “Yes, their talking all over the city about his witness for Christ. It was a matter of time.” The assistant coach left the game with me and watched as I cleaned out my locker. He was very cold. The head coach never even looked my way. I exited the locker room and walked to another parking lot on the school campus. I saw a guy who I knew to be opposed to Christ barking the style one hears when people are trying to be cheerful. People flocked by him and barked with him. I saw cheerleaders on roller skates performing for a pep rally. I watched the basketball team leave for another game as I stood by. They had stolen some of the locker room property and had it loaded in their bags. I had a laptop computer and needed to get a phone number from it in order to get a ride home. For some reason, the screen was “old school” game like. I could not find the button for contacts. People helped me look to no avail. I found refuge inside a tent awaiting area. The tent was filled with people who seemed to be waiting on something and were in no hurry. I helped them snap some of the poles together. It was in that tent the thought came to me, “I might as well not try to play baseball because I’ll be black balled from that too.” Then the dream ended. As soon as the dream ended, I came to understand the tent was a revival tent and it was just being assembled. |
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