Great take over of 2012 - dream

< April 14, 2012

It is no secret the Lord speaks to me through my dreams, prophetically, about my life mostly. However here lately especially these last few years I have been receiving more and more dreams with direct reference to the Body of Christ, the Church and in general the world around me.

I have shared some of them publicly. There are two that come to mind that seem to reference the same time line as the dream I had this last night.  (Three Crocodiles!;Missiles Every where!;They're Coming!)

Last night I had what I refer to as a nighttime interactive vision-dream.  Somewhat different than a regular dream in that I was IN the dream and a part of the ream but no one in the dream was aware of my presence. I was able to move in and around throughout the dream freely.

In the beginning of the dream I was in a very large, I mean huge church building. It contained several churches inside of it.  In fact it was 7 (seven) stories tall. It was dark inside. There was a chill in the air that came from the outside through the broken windows.

I was on the first floor. There were few people standing around looking bewildered.

I walked over to the staircase that went to the upper floors. It was a huge sweeping, winding, staircase. One like you might imagine seeing in the movie “Gone with the Wind”, or one of those Southern mansions. I began to make my way to the second floor.

As I got to the second floor I noticed there was a foyer area at the top of the stair case and a room or church rather. The foyer was a mess, a terrible mess. Like something or someone had literally destroyed it. This church was an old fashioned church with statues and such. They were broken and thrown to the ground. There was only a hand full of people in the church itself.

I continued on up the staircase to the third floor and found the same circumstances only a different type of church building. This was a very modern church. High tech in every respect and everything had been thrown to the ground and trampled on. Sparks were flying in the air. Again, there was maybe four or five people in the actual church.

When I got to the next floor I found the same thing. Only this church had a broken down merry - go – round and a cotton candy machine than had been turned over in front of the doors to the church. There were a handful of people at this level inside the actual church.

Each floor that I reached up to the seventh floor had the very same thing – but – different. Their foyer had been completely destroyed and all that was left was one room where the members of the church gather together to pray.  There were only a few from each church -  on each floor  left who stayed after their churches had been destroyed.

I walked around in utter disbelief. I felt so sad.   Sad.  I don’t know how to explain it other than that. It was utterly heart breaking.

Then after I reached the top, the seventh floor, I heard something. 
At the very same time I heard it – I felt it –It was a sudden warm wind.
Then I saw it.
A huge tear drop fell down from the sky, into the broken down church building.
It was like refreshing shower upon everyone in the place. Something I simply can not even begin to explain. Sheer and utter beauty beyond human description!

I believe it was a tear falling from heaven.
I don’t know how to explain it. I don’t know that I can, other than what I just did.

Then -
Suddenly -  I was outside.

I was in the street. I was walking down the street. Everything seemed normal. I approached the end of the street and had to turn around and go back up the street.
I saw a sign that seemed to "pop-up" out of nowhere right in from of me.


 It read “11-2012”-this way --à "
So I continued up the street. At first I didn’t notice anything. THEN, I noticed the street itself was not paved anymore. The same exact street I just walked down moments before had changed to a dirt road.
Then I noticed there were woman everywhere were wearing Hijabs (head covers).
As I continued walking I saw to my right a group of young men and boys throwing sticks and rocks at Christians. They were using all kinds of profanities against the name of Jesus and threatening to “turn them in”. 
Turn them into the authorities to be arrested.

  This sign says it all. I do not believe we can co-exist. We would all have to be willing to love each other. As well as be willing and able to forgive each other and let go of the past.  Sadly - I do not see that happening.