I immediately
headed downstairs to where my husband was. As soon as I reached him the sirens
stopped. He and I looked at each other. I asked him, “Did you hear that?” he
nodded yes. “Where’d they go? Why’d
they stop?” I still
had my phone in my hands. My husband just nodded his head. I stood there for a
few moments waiting for them to come back on. They never did.
The
next night I had a dream about a King and candles.
There
was great celebration and candles lined the streets.
Everyone was celebrating
the New King!
AlsoThere were candles everywhere! Some were tall and others were short. Many of the candles were grouped together. The ones that were grouped together, for no reason that I could see, began to just go out. I was able to get a closer look and see that they had melted together. They were no longer any good for giving light. What I did notice was that the candles that were grouped together were dirty and at some point gotten so close and so hot that they became one large candle and melted all together, basically rendering each one useless. The worst thing of all – as the lights went out – the city became darker and darker. The atmosphere began to change. I began to feel uncomfortable. I heard the words “civil unrest”
Then I
woke up.
I asked
the Lord what the deal was. Immediately I was reminded of the people of
Israel. 1Samuel 8
Where
Israel demanded that Samuel (God) give them a king.
Truthfully,
I believe in my first dream the Lord is saying that (for a season) by the
prayers of His children the storms of judgment have been put off. In the second dream I saw the new PRESIDENT,
at first being celebrated. Then as the believers (and non-believers) who placed their hope in
the newly elected President become more and more disillusioned with their choice and his
leadership, their lights (candles) start to go out and that is when the city
becomes dark and civil unrest sets in.
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