Early in the morning, on September 23, 2018, I had a dream. I saw a community with a housing area to the right, a large, open green grassy field about the size of a football field, and to the left, there was a community center. It was a town of thousands of people, but there were only three or four people outside in the field. It was at night. Across the sky flew a flying object that looked like something you would see in a science fiction movie. I likened similar in appearance to the under water vessel in the movie 10,000 Leagues Under The Sea. It flew across the field and crashed into the top of a building. Immediately, all throughout this community an invasion of fear, doubt and mind control was unleased with all sorts of calamities and catastrophes.
Then I found myself inside the community center where everyone in this community gathered. Everyone was in shock and kept saying, “What are we going to do?” Scenes flashed back and forth revealing a plethora of various attacks on different people. I then saw a pile of school books that had collected dust and realized because of this attack, young people had gotten distracted, off track and laid aside their studies, goals, hopes and dreams for temporal, fleeting gains offered by the world. I was then approached by a woman who was beautiful and was adorned with fine jewelry and makeup. She was outgoing and carried herself as if she owned the world. There was then a box full of lipstick. A frenzy ensued when other women tried to find the exact color and kind of lipstick this woman was wearing, believing if they wore it they would “be like her” and “have what she has.”
At this point, I was led outside and went across the field to the housing area to find people sleeping. I sent out a call to arms, for which a young man, an older youth, jumped up and armed himself with weapons of warfare that one would use in a battle as if being sent off to war—only this was a war that would be fought in our homeland, not across the seas.
As I was walking back to the community center, I was stopped by a group of people who were frantic and trying to decide what their next move would be, but felt powerless to do anything. I was trying to direct and help people come out from under fear and doubt and take action to escape the chaos inflicting this community.
I looked to my right and saw a silver car, like a limousine. It looked like an executive’s car. You couldn’t see anyone, but you knew they were responsible for the mind control and chaos and they were in control. With whatever method they were using, they were controlling the minds and emotions of many in this community.
We knew the only way we would find safety is to go into the hills and mountains. I went back into the community center and many people had already left. I was helping a family gather their things so we could leave and go up to the hills. An elderly woman suddenly developed foot pain and she had a very difficult time walking. She told everyone to go on ahead, that she would not be able to keep up. I was becoming more angry at the rate of disability that was taking people over. I went outside to go back to the housing area and was stopped by a woman who looked wiry and out of her mind. She looked at me and said, “I didn’t hurt that woman’s foot,” and she laughed with a wicked laugh and rolled her eyes around. Oh, the deceptions, lies and arrogance of this woman who was giddy and proud because she was able to render this elderly woman unable to walk well. This was clearly a demon who appeared as a woman. Then, I woke up from the dream.
God revealed many things to me as a result of this dream. In the beginning, in a town of thousands of people, only a few were outside watching and therefore, were able to see the attack taking place. Matthew 26:41 tells us to “watch and pray so that you will not fall into temptation. The spirits it willing, but the body is weak.” We are all called to take up arms, watch and pray, and put on the full armor of God so we may withstand the attacks of the enemy when they come.
The woman’s foot being hurt was symbolic of how the enemy will look for any open door, any opportunity to attack a weak area in our lives.
There is a great attack on people’s mind in our nation and the nations around the world. We are in the last days. Isaiah 5:20 says, “They say that what is right is wrong and what is wrong is right; that black is white and white is black; bitter is sweet and sweet is bitter.” 2 Timothy 3 gives a clear picture of what so many in our society has become today. Lawlessness will run rampant. The attacks of the enemy will become so intense that people will literally be run out of their communities and head for the hills, as Jesus described in Mark 13 and verse 14-18.
God is putting out a call to arms. I have heard the song “People get ready, Jesus is coming, soon we’ll be going home” over and over in my head. I was reminded of the many dreams I’ve had of the great dragon flying in the air and mass destruction to our cities and buildings. I was reminded of a dream I had of a great battle in the Valley of Defeat where there was so much blood shed there was literal ponds of blood standing in the field. It was horrible. I’ve seen and smelled a glimpse of what hell is like—the black so black it is suffocating. The stench so putrid it would make you want to vomit, and the screams, screeches and groanings so terrifying it would make your skin crawl. Torment. Eternal torment. The torment will be such you wish you could die, but it will never happen. Hell is eternal torment.
I’ve also seen heaven. I’ve seen the still waters and the tall, green grassy meadows of the peaceful place promised to those who accept the sacrifice Jesus made for them. I’ve seen the tree of life. I’ve seen life restored to the youthfulness of years one by. I’ve seen the sick restored to beauty and life and holding the hand of Jesus. Heaven is real. Hell is real.
God is putting out a call to repentance. God says, “If my people will humble themselves and pray, seek my face, turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven and heal their land.” “If my people.” Imagine what a difference it would make in this world if only God’s people would join together in unity and pray and seek God’s will and not our own selfish personal agendas.
“If my people.” “If my people.” God created us all. But God says, “If my people.” Even God has made a distinction between those who are “his people” and those who are not.
Here’s how simple it is. Just say, “Jesus, I need you. Please forgive me.” If you really mean it in your heart and have confessed it with your mouth, you are one God calls “My people.” That’s what God says.
This dream has resonated in me for a few weeks now. I can’t get it off my mind. God led me to the book of Amos. I won’t take the time or space to go into what the book says. You need to read it. You need to read what God will do to those who have caused God’s people to flee from their communities. It’s not a pretty sight.
The good new is, we still have time to take up arms and fight. I’m not talking about going out buying yourself a gun. (Not saying you shouldn’t either.) I’m saying, take up arms in prayer. “If my people will humble themselves and pray.” “Watch and pray.” The battle is against the spirits of anti-Christ, the Jezebel spirit, the powers and principalities and demonic force that have been unleashed in this world to try and stop the advancement of the Kingdom of Heaven on this earth by rendering God’s people ineffective and keeping those who do not know Christ from entering into his arms of salvation.
We need not be afraid. God is greater than all of this. God is looking for people who will call out to him and open those doors for him to loose his mighty angels to fight the battles in the heavenlies that will bring forth God’s perfect will on this earth. A few good men and women. I’ve been praying for years for Joel chapter 2 to manifest in this world. It’s happening now. Revival is coming.
God has put out a call to arms. “People get ready, Jesus is coming, soon we’ll be going home. People get ready, Jesus is coming, to take from the world His own. People get ready.”
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