Dream 296 – Uriel, Transformation and ‘The Brides Fast’
Received on Monday, August 20, 2018
Communion
Dear Father,
Thank You, thank You, thank You! You are the God of the impossible, the God of miracles and my Father in Heaven. You are over all things. I am thankful today as hope is in my heart. Although I still have my illnesses and pain, we are still here. I have my family here together, we are all alive and I am grateful.
One of Bryce’s classmates and friends died in a horrific accident on Thursday. No mother should ever have this happen to their child. She seems like such a kindhearted woman. She is a single mother who has raised her two sons alone. All of this just to have one die in his eighteenth year. My heart is broken for the family that remains here.
I could not shake this yesterday and I cried to the Lord about it. I then heard Your gentle whisper say, ‘I met him there. I met him there in the depths.’ Oh Father, You are a God of compassion and I know that we are never out of Your reach. Father, please raise this boy up at his viewing so that they will all know that You are God.
While You are at it, could You also please raise up the pregnant mom and her two little girls at the same time? These were the ones murdered by her husband and their father in Colorado. To be truthful, I have a long list of people for You to ‘resurrect’!
It is my youngest son’s birthday today. It was 19 years ago today that I was in epic labor. My water had broken just after midnight while I slept. My son’s position made it so his feet and hands were scraping against my spine. It was unbelievably painful. He would still not be born for another 10+ painful hours.
We did not know which way he was going to come out. He flipped and turned so much that we jokingly said he was performing acrobats in there. This went on for hour after hour. With the benefit of hindsight, I believe that this was all an analogy for my future struggles with him.
He has a good heart. He is good, but simple. He is not diabolical and wears his heart on his sleeve. He is a believer that God will do everything He has promised. I know that he would like to be a superhero and one day get the girl God has chosen for him. He is very tall and big boned. He has been approached to play football and rugby.
All in all, he is like a gentle giant. As a mom, I just want him to have the same chances that the other kids have. While he is often made fun of, he also has many friends. However, I am sometimes not always sure that his friends’ intentions towards him are innocent, so I have prayed constantly for his protection.
He was physically abused when he was little. He was thin and small. He never had hit the medical milestones the pediatrician had for him. I also remember the curses placed upon him. He would come home to me and say, ‘mom, ‘so and so’ says that I will always be small and stupid’. His speech was delayed and he did not speak much.
Me: “Do not worry. I believe that you will spring up and be so tall and big that no one will ever bully you again.”
Well, one should always be careful for what they pray for as he definitely grew up. When he was smaller, I still remember having to go to the principal’s office. As he had later become bigger, he would often defend the other special needs children. I then found myself being both proud and upset at him at the very same time.
Oh Father, all of our children need healing, but especially my birthday boy. I ask for this for his birthday as he just went from age 18 to 19 here on the 20th (“The 18th, 19th and 20th”). The absolute greatest birthday gift I could ever ask for is his healing. Speaking of healing, I had a wonderful dream about healing just a few nights ago…
Sub-dream begins…
This was the very first time I had ever seen my transformed body (pre-rapture) in detail. While I have seen my glorified body (post-rapture) in detail before, this was unique as this was clearly my transformed body. Quite simply, I could barely recognize myself. While I could see nuances that let me know it was still me, it is like a child looking like their mom and dad, yet still having their own unique look apart from.
- I was wearing a white long sleeve t-shirt and a white long cotton skirt with sandals.
- My hair was white like snow and had the softness of Mongolian lamb’s wool.
- My hair was very long and in a braid over my shoulder.
- My skin was a light olive color, but golden.
- My skin had no blemishes, no wrinkles and absolutely no imperfections.
- My face was now ‘heart shaped’ in structure.
- I had perfect white teeth and stunning green eyes.
- Out of modesty, I will not describe me and my daughter’s figures or my husband’s and our sons’ physiques other than to say, ‘just as good as the superheroes on the movie screen’, yet somehow even better.
I was feeding the animals in my yard and it was still summer. I saw the house in the joining yard being built and it was not much different from today. Just then, the wicked man and his husband pulled up near me in a vehicle. I did not look up. I soon heard them yelling and fighting, then confessing, then yelling and fighting again. This cycle repeated for quite a long time.
Their car then suddenly started going backwards rapidly and left our area. While it somehow seemed too sudden a motion to not have been supernatural, I was not 100% sure about this. I soon finished feeding the animals and went back into the house. I later went into town and made a few more appearances.
It was now later in the day and people were confessing to their sins and fighting everywhere I went. I later found out that this was happening wherever our children went as well. It was exciting to see! I looked quite ominous, as did my husband and our children. Just our presence seemed to frighten anyone that was evil.
Sub-dream over…
Jesus: “Erin, come up.”
I came up to the base of a staircase. I looked around and there, behind me, was a beautiful path. While the path was a bit rocky and unkept, I knew I would be able to walk it. As I just did not know which way to turn, I decided to just stand there.
Me: “Lord, I am not ready to climb the stairway home yet. Is there anywhere else I can go? Perhaps there is another detour on my race? There must be as I…”
Just then, I saw Uriel approaching me. He was smiling at me.
Uriel: “It is good to see you, Miss Erin.”
Me: Smiling back. “It is good to see you, Mr. Uriel…or should I say, ‘Angel Uriel’?”
Uriel: Laughing. “Uriel is fine.”
Me: “So, Uriel, what comes next? In my dream, I had very white hair. Why do I have such white hair?”
Uriel: “It is the time of change. You have been prepared for these times. You have white hair to distinguish you for your wisdom with age. You appeared both young and old at the same time. In comparison, your children did not have white hair and looked young. Do not worry about this as all of this will make sense later.”
Me: “What is to happen? What comes next?”
Uriel: “Oh Erin, you have waited this long, why not just let God be God? When the Lord walked the Earth, He too terrified the wicked even though He did nothing wrong. He came to deliver those who were captive and heal the sick and the lame. While He did so much more that this, He was hated for no reason. This is something you also know.
“Erin, you have been hated for no reason for your entire life. However, this will not change after you are healed as you will be hated even more because the times of miracles, signs and wonders are upon you. Your very presence marks a time of judgment soon to come for the powers of darkness and the evil.
“Like a boiling pot of water, the evil has been stirred up in advance of this. You will need to adjust to the noise and screams of confessions. You will be strengthened to heal the sick and bring hope to the lost.”
Me: “How many of us will there be?”
Uriel: “Many, and in waves! This will consist of those God has called and prepared and those who will testify as recipients to God’s miracles.”
Me: “When will this be?”
Uriel: Laughing as I have tried to get timing out of him before. “Oh Erin, you cannot wear me down.” He smiled and continued. “I do not know, but I do know that this will be soon. You can see the punishment of the lands, the tragedies by storms, lightning strikes, earthquakes, floods and fires. Bridges have been torn apart and lands divided.
“Not one country in the world is escaping God’s punishment right now. This is the time of the chastisement of the hearts. While it seems that the wicked are prevailing in discouraging those whom God has elected, do not believe this as God is more powerful. This is a world war, Erin, and just the beginning.
“The locusts are stripping during their invasions. While they assume their positions, their posts, soon will come the mass invasion. Do not worry, Erin, as God has something even greater planned for those who love Him with all of their hearts. Have you been preparing?”
Me: “I am not sure how to prepare for the unpreparable. That being said, I recently determined that I am on a type of ‘forced diet’ right now. Perhaps it is an eighth type of fast to go along with the seven Biblical fasts. I say ‘forced diet’ as I get extremely nauseous when I veer off of it and then start to vomit soon after.
“Right now, I am eating only white bread, honey, salted white crackers and mashed potatoes with salt and butter. I am drinking only water and some chicken broth. I am calling it ‘The Brides Fast’. This diet somehow seems supernatural to me.”
Uriel: “Then remain on this until God instructs you otherwise. This is wisdom. Do you feel strengthened or weak and tired from this diet?”
Me: “Strengthened! It is very easy to follow.”
Uriel: “Bread is filling and water is refreshing.”
Me: “Jesus is the bread of life and He is the healing water which refreshes. I am not sure about where the honey fits in though.”
Uriel: “God is intentional, Erin. He is not random. Now rejoice, celebrate…” He smiled at me. “…and eat cake.”
Me: “Hey, that is what the Lord said to me just a few days ago.”
Uriel: “It is your son’s celebratory day. Eat and rejoice, you and your household. Rejoice, Erin, for God is soon to bless you.” He smiled.
Dream over…
Soon after this ended, I felt in my heart that a few Scriptures seemed to somehow relate to all of this…
- Isaiah 7:15 (KJV): ‘Butter and honey shall he eat, that he may know to refuse evil and choose the good.’ The time to reject evil and choose good has arrived!
- Leviticus 2:13: Salt Covenant.
- Matthew 5:13: Jesus is ‘the Salt of the Earth’.
- While I could not find the specific Scripture, I believe that the Bible talks of potatoes somewhere…something like…’Fruits of the soil, grown in darkness, rich in minerals’…or perhaps something similar? I will leave this as homework.
- Judges 6:19-20: Broth, Gideon.
- John 6:32-35,50-71, Matthew 4:4, Matthew 26:26, Ecclesiastes 9:7, 11:1: Speaks of bread.
- Leviticus 26:26 (same numbers as in Matthew above): Ten women, correlation with the Bride, wow!
- Matthew 25:10: Bridesmaids’ Parable
- I believe there is also a Scripture on a cake. An ancient recipe may even be included with this. Again, I am not 100% sure. I will leave this as some more homework.
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