Dream 308 – God and the ’40-day floodgates’ have opened
Received on Monday, November 12, 2018
Communion
Dear Father,
Thank You for another day! Thank You for the Nest, our ‘cyber-family’. Thank You for our physical home and sending in angels to protect our children while we were away. I thank You also for keeping us safe on our travels and protecting us narrowly from the storms which threatened so many. Father, my dreams last night were very odd…
Sub-dream 1 “The Redwoods become collectibles” description begins…
I was in the northern California area. It was in the middle to end of November. I had traveled there with my family to a familiar town that was near some redwoods. There were signs which read ‘Fresh Greenery for the Holidays’. We then followed some more signs that led us to a loading dock.
There were wholesale floral dealers from all over the world purchasing sprigs, branches and wreaths, as well as firewood in bundles. While there were garlands and swags for sale, no Christmas trees were being sold. I came up to a sales agent that was sprucing up the shelves.
Me: “Excuse me, but why is this sale happening?”
Seller: “Where have you been?”
Me: “Forgive me. I am not from around here.”
Seller: “Do you recognize this greenery?”
Me: “It smells like redwood…”
Seller: “Since the fires are coming, we have been sent to dismantle and sell off these old trees.”
Me: “But they are going to shrivel up and die anyway. You have cut them down. Are they not already dead?”
Seller: “Yes. However, so many would still like to buy them for personal décor before they burn in the fires.”
Me: “Why do they not stop the fires instead?”
Seller: “The fires have been sent by God. Who can stop them?”
Since I agreed with him on this point, I saw no reason to continue asking him questions. As I looked over the items for sale, I was amazed at the prices.
Me: “Wow, these are really expensive.”
Seller: “Yes, but they will be triple the price or more next week. Consider yourself early, where early is good as greater is your savings.”
While I still felt uncomfortable doing so, I decided to purchase a wreath and two long garlands for $120. As soon as I finished purchasing them, the seller promptly moved on to the next customer by yelling out ‘Next!’ I just shook my head.
Behind me was a massive group of Asian brokers. They were portioning out various items and offering the seller a premium. I overheard someone hitting a massive bell and it made a similar sound to the bell that is used to open the market on Wall Street. I then suddenly heard some great cheering. The Chinese had just bought up all of the inventory. Not only that, they had also bought up all of the land as well.
This seemed suspicious to me as the sellers were not the owners of the land. As we began to leave, an Asian broker came up to us and asked to purchase the items we had just bought. He held up four fingers on his right hand and slammed it down onto his open left hand. While I was not sure, I believe that he was wanting to pay me four times the price that we had just paid. I sighed as the seller was coming up to me to talk again.
Seller: “Listen, they own all of this now. Not only that, but now they want yours too.”
Me: “No thank you. We will be keeping ours.”
Seller: “Lady, be nice to them as you might soon be answering to them.”
Me: “No! I only answer to God in Heaven and Jesus.”
Seller: “Don’t anger them. You are insulting him by not agreeing to his price.”
Me: “I am insulted as these are not for sale.”
Seller: “You have no clue what you are doing. They even now own this land that you stand on.”
Me: “No! God owns it. It is His and we answer to Him only.”
The Asian man then became so enraged by this that I just knew that there had to be much more to this than what I knew. He started to lunge at my neck with his hands. I could see in his crazed eyes that he was clearly ready to choke the life out of me. I closed my eyes, braced myself and prayed to God to send help.
Just then, my husband came around the corner and slammed his foot onto the ground. A wave of supernatural force came towards us in a wave. While this wave did not affect me, it nearly knocked the others in the room over. The land then immediately began to shake. When those around us saw that the shaking was not affecting me or my husband, they knew it was supernatural and quickly retreated.
Sub-dream 1 description over…
Sub-dream 2 “A ‘Thousand Oaks’ begin to burn” description begins…
I was overlooking some hills covered in grand and massive beautiful oak trees. Their trunks were very wide. As I stood there gazing at them, I noticed a large boulder at the base of one of them. I went to sit on it, but quickly realized that it was hollow and made of resin from the trees. It was a ‘movie prop’.
I shook my head at myself because I had just been fooled into believing this rock was solid and heavy. Just then, a sudden wind came up and the pretend solid rock prop was taken up and blown into the sea. I could not help but laugh and shake my head again. However, what happened next was very strange.
The oaks began to become twisted and gnarled. The way the trunks were twisting was almost as if they were giant human torsos twisting. The land was barren and dry now. Long dried grass now surrounded the oak trees as there was no water.
Soon there were also no leaves and no beautiful abundant branches for shade. Instead there were now just hollow dead trees. As I looked around, I knew that there were thousands of these hollow dead trees. The winds soon picked up and I saw something in the night sky that looked like a spark.
As it got closer, I now knew it was a small spark that was swirling in the wind. Once the spark landed, the entire area ignited so quickly that I simply could not believe it. The oak trees were now burning quickly and the smell was awful. I turned away from the sight of it.
When I turned back, it was the first time that I noticed that the oak trees were in a type of V-position. They were now burning in a ‘wave pattern’. I saw the distinct outline of three hills. The wind was being controlled by a mighty angel. While I feared for the safety of all those around these forests, I had no fear for myself as I knew that God was with me and would not allow me to be harmed.
Sub-dream 2 description over…
Sub-dream 3 “The Treasures of the Saints” description begins…
I was given a very large skeleton key, along with an address. I decided to drive to the address. As I pulled up to this place, I noticed that it was a massive brick industrial building with a metal roof and a very thick wooden door. As I approached the door, I could hear voices and cheering, along with some music. As soon as I turned the key in the lock, the sounds disappeared.
I began to open the door very slowly. Just as I did, I heard a bell sound and saw something drop. When I looked closer, there on the floor was an envelope with a seal. The light was so faint that this is all I could see. When I turned back towards the door, I saw a massive hand switch. I knew from watching cartoons that switching this on would cause the lights to go on in succession. I laughed as they did just that.
I stood there in complete awe as there, right before me, was a collection of antiques, artifacts and paintings from two thousand or more years old up to the present. They were from all over the world. While I am not an expert, I know enough to know that the contents of this warehouse were priceless. I opened the seal of the envelope and read it out loud…
“Before you are the belongings stolen from the saints. All were enslaved, murdered or persecuted publicly for their faith. They too have waited for justice. Erin, take care of what was stolen and know that I promise soon I will come and My recompense is with Me.”
Sub-dream 3 description over…
I don’t understand, Lord. Who robbed them? Why is everything here as it has no value in Heaven? Dear Father, this relic room makes no sense to me. It seems like it is a room of idols, not treasures stored up in Heaven. I am not sure of these other dreams either except oaks represent righteousness.
Jesus: “Erin, come up.”
I was up in Heaven on the stone porch area in Jesus’ Heavenly Home. I went to use the massive knocker. Before I could finish knocking, the door opened. An angel of the Lord was standing in front of me.
Angel: “Please enter, Erin. You are welcome.”
I stepped into the amazing stoned entry and again noticed the beautiful woven rug from my past visits.
Me: “I remember this!”
I looked around in awe. Lamps were lit, yet had no electric cords running to them. Lamps were lit without electricity! The furnishings here were much more comfortable and inviting than anything I have ever seen on Earth. For the first time, I then noticed that there were beautiful stone shelving units with crystal shelves. They were self-illuminating and were absolutely beautiful.
As I looked around some more, I was in awe that everything was warm and handcrafted and not at all ‘pretentious’. I saw small rustic wooden pieces. These were quite simple and not valuable to most. I also saw some very elaborate pieces. These would be priceless in today’s standards.
Me: “I see more around me now than I have in past visits. What does this all mean?”
Angel: “Erin, all that God has here are things that were dedicated to the Lord for His purposes. These items on Earth were stolen, destroyed or plundered after the death of the craftsmen. These are the items that have been restructured by angels or remade by craftsmen here. These are not idols to God, but instead, as a loving Father, He displays the good works of His children.
“Things on Earth rarely last thousands of years. It is rare that a material item can withstand the harsh elements, even if it were buried. Fabrics are quickly destroyed by moths, water or wear. However, here in God’s House, they are perfected by the measure of the craftsmen’s hearts for God.”
Me: “You are right. Things do not last long on Earth.”
Angel: “The only ‘thing’ meant to last on Earth is the Word of God. So it was in the beginning, so it will be in the end. The treasures should be stored in Heaven and not on Earth. A man’s identity is not measured by his wealth or accomplishments here. Erin, it is the heart that God treasures.”
Me: “Oh angel, what were the meanings of the dreams I just wrote down?”
Angel: “Come, God requests your presence.”
I was immediately in the courtyard in the center of Jesus’ Home. While I could not see Him here, I could feel His presence. The angel walked me over to the clock and calendar of God. While I had not been here in a while, I quickly noticed that the events were moving very quickly. Tears began to stream down my cheeks. I suddenly felt a rumble. I looked up and there, over the courtyard, was a cloud.
God: “Erin, do not be afraid. I am the God of Justice and My scales are fairly weighted. You mourn those whom have sacrificed so much for My sake. They had lost their families, their reputations and even their lives to stand for Me. As the world rapidly decays, they plead ‘How long, God? How long will You let the wicked increase in number and deed? Please do not forget about us or our children.’
“Erin, I have not forgotten you. I have not forgotten My promises to you. You have been running away from Me recently. You are afraid of the Words I give you about what comes.”
Me: “Yes, Lord. Please forgive me! It is just so heartbreaking to witness what I see now and what is soon to come. The physical pain I have been in does not quit now. I am worried that You are angry at me.”
God: “No, Erin, I am not angry. I know you are scared for your husband and family. I know you worry about tomorrow. Do not be, Erin, as I have you. My favor is upon you and your household and I have no intentions of allowing your destruction. I have been watching you grieve for what has been lost. You feel robbed over so many ‘lost years’.”
Me: “You are being kind. I believe that You mean that I have been acting like a baby mourning for something which I had hoped for but never had.” I laughed. “Oh Father, now look at me. What good am I? I have been crushed and I cannot do anything. I therefore give our lives to You. All that I have is Yours, Father.
“That clock is moving faster than before. It has accelerated and I can do nothing to slow it. I have run into several of my enemies lately and the way they look at me is in ‘complete judgment’.” I began to cry. “Oh Father, this hurts my heart. My heart is broken, Father. However, since I love You so much, may Your Will be done on Earth as it is in Heaven. Please just don’t forget us!”
God: “How could I forget you? Your names are written on the palms of My hands. You are ever before Me. You give all glory to Me. The dreams I have given are to show you the times you are in. Just as I have sent the Red Bull, I have also sent ‘the spark’, the flames and the winds. Who can escape it? What firefighter can contain that which I have sent?
“You are My righteous oaks planted in the land for My use by My hands. The oaks of righteousness you saw planted on the hills stands against those I send. They are arrogant and self-righteous. Even though I have sent calamities to soften hearts to turn back to Me, they still believe themselves stronger and more righteous. They give no care to those who have stood up on their behalf and fought so they could be free.
“They instead mock those that I have sent from My high position and declared all kinds of lies. Despite the fire raging across the beautiful lands, they are not moved and thankful for the mercy I have granted them. They are not humble before Me. The wicked are comfortable in their wickedness as sin unchecked and flourishing spreads like a wild fire out of control.
“See, I have seen things done in secret and nothing is beyond My reach. However, do they understand why it was sent and by Whom? Trouble has now come upon the nations and, today, even in Israel. The time has come for eyes to turn to Me. However, very few see Me. Instead, ‘the father of lies’ is building an army, a government of the people, void of God.
“Now, Erin, My army will come. My Kingdom come, My Will be done on Earth as it is in Heaven. Understand?”
Me: “Yes, Lord.”
God: “Do not worry. I will send help from My sanctuary. Angels will guard you in all that you do. The enemy will not prevail against you. I love you, Erin.”
Me: “I love You, Father!”
God: “Now, do not worry. I am about to do something in your days which you would not believe even if you were told. Your trials are over and My recompense is with Me.”
I began to cry, half in joy and half in sorrow. I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was the angel that had been with me since the beginning of this dream. He had a serious look on his face…
Angel: “You are in the forty days of the floodgates being opened.”
Dream over…
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