Dream 648 – A Surprise Visit at My New Bakery

Received on Sunday, November 13, 2022

Communion

Dear Father,

Thank You for all You do!  You are perfect and holy, strong and mighty.  How great is God above all things.  Bless You in Your plans to save us as, without You, we are lost forever.  Your people need a rescue from the great evil over the nations.  Corrupt governments continue to move into power.  They are removing the voice of the people.  Those who stood for truth will be struck down by the wicked as now the entire Earth has fallen.

The only thing we have is the Greatest Power… You, Father!  Our full hope is in You.  Please shelter Your people from these storms.  Hold us close and keep us safe.  The wicked in control will now implement their final stages.  We are helpless to do anything to stop them.  Only You can stop them, Father.  Billions will be wiped off the face of the Earth.  I had a dream last night…

Sub-Dream 1 “A Surprise Visit at My New Bakery” begins…

There was a massive historical train station.  It was made up of marble, granite and other stones.  The interior was beautiful.  It had carved elements and coffered ceilings.  The entrance was made similar to a side hall in God’s Throne Room.  It had massive stone columns and a decorative barrel-vaulted ceiling.  The station reminded me somewhat of Westminster Abbey in London England.

It was very crowded.  People were gathered there and waiting for trains to various areas.  While it was not chaotic, there was an urgency for people to get settled to their final destination.  There were many delays.  Off of the main entrance to this station and on the right side was a coffee shop and bakery.  I had just purchased it and it had a few issues  While the bakery was called Sparrow Bakery, it was not affiliated with a similarly named bakery in Bend OR.

The former owner seemed excited to leave as she handed me the keys to this extremely busy coffee house and bakery.  She left with a suitcase and a hug.  She left me with very few instructions on how to run the massive commercial cappuccino espresso machine.  While I wanted more instructions from her, her train had come to the station and she couldn’t miss it.

As she left the bakery with her suitcase, she handed me the keys.  While I am not sure what this means, I noticed that the keys were really ceremonial only as there were no visible locks on the doors.  I then noticed that the dining area was open to the train station lobby on two sides: one for arrivals and one for departures.  The former owner’s rapid departure forced me to hit the ground running immediately.

Fortunately for me, there were a few workers who remained to help me transition and wait on customers.  I began to walk around this massive place and dropped into the baker’s kitchen.  This baker was from South America and was renowned.  She had baked several items and these were cooling on the racks.  There were dozens of ocean rolls, cinnamon buns, cookie and various breads.

Me:  “I am so thankful you are still here.”

Baker:  Smiling.  “I am so sorry to tell you this, but I too must go soon.  I will be here with you only a few days to train you and then I must go.  The train I have been waiting for is scheduled to arrive this week.”

Me:  Noticeably crushed.  “But the bakery is the main business.  It is why people come.  Please don’t leave.  Stay!  I will pay you double.”

Baker:  “As you know, I have to go.  One day you will also, but it will be different.  Come and let me show you how to bake this bread here.  It is famous as it is like God Himself is in the dough.  When people eat it, they are blessed.  It is now yours to provide.”

As I was standing there, a server with a basket and a thin towel came to gather a variety of warm rolls and bread.  The baker prayed over the basket…

Baker:  Praying.  “I ask You, Lord, to feed the people so that they are satisfied.”

Server:  “Amen!”

The baker and the server then both laughed.  The server then started walking away.

Me:  “Where is the server going?”

Baker:  “Follow her and see.”

I suddenly realized that the workers here were all angels.  I followed the server with the basket to a massive room in the train station.  While it wasn’t an amphitheater, it reminded me of a giant one.  People were quietly waiting and excited for the next set of trains to arrive.  I was surprised to find that there was no fighting.  I realized that each one held a ticket, so they were confident about where they were going.

As the server walked down the stairs, hands began to raise.  People were hungry for the baked goods she was carrying.  I could somehow tell that the basket she carried that would usually feed only twenty would actually be feeding hundreds.

Server:  “Attention, attention!  This is the new owner of the Sparrow Bakery and Coffee House.”

I waved and people cheered for me.  My eyes welled up with tears.  I just waved my hands and smiled.

Me:  Thinking to myself.  “How can I do any of this?  I have very little experience in baking or making coffee drinks.  How can I do all of this?”

The server then turned towards me.  She had a bright smile.  Her hair was chestnut colored with red highlights.  Her shoes were beautiful.  I suddenly realized that she looked familiar and that I had seen her before.  WHOA!  IT THEN HIT ME!  She was the angel who had come to my shop in 1996 to prophesy over me.  I was in stunned silence.  The server smiled kindly at me until I could finally gather my words.

Me:  “It is you!  I know you!”

Server:  “Yes, you do.  I told you that I would see you again.  Now come with me.  You need some help with the beverage center.  Come!”

I followed her to the massive cappuccino espresso machine.  It was a complex heavy-duty machine easily worth $50,000 or more.  She started to show me all of the various beverages they served.  I was in awe and watched quietly.  What appeared to be a wealthy woman then approached us.  She wore stately clothing and was soft-spoken…

Woman:  “I want a cappuccino.  However, I need it to be cold press.”

I watched as the server turned off one of the buttons that stated hot press.

Server:  Addressing me.  “I will set up the drinks and then you can carry them with some teacakes to her table.”

Me:  “Okay.”

I followed the woman to her seat.  She went to sit in an area I had not seen before.  It was like a VIP lounge.  I served her on a cloth covered dining table with fresh flowers.  I then placed the teacake tower in front of her.  I looked around and could see different people who looked familiar all around me.

Me:  “Do you also have a ticket?”

Woman:  “No.  We are waiting on standby.  Quite frankly, we tried to purchase tickets, but the cost was ridiculous.”  The people around her table laughed and agreed.  “We even tried to pay ticketholders for their tickets, but their tickets are non-transferrable.”

Me:  Quickly realizing these people were going nowhere.  “Well, I have some great ocean rolls and teacakes for you to enjoy.”

I looked around the room and noticed that it was shaped like a massive birdcage with stained glass windows.  It was lovely like an expensive atrium with blooming flowers and plants.  As I turned to go back to the main café, the woman stopped me.

Woman:  “Hold on!  I specifically asked for cold press.  This is hot pressed.”

She held up her drink and placed it on my tray.

Me:  “I am so sorry.”

She then placed the ocean rolls and teacakes on my tray.

Woman:  In a sarcastic tone.  “We want none of these but thank you… NOT!”

Everyone laughed.  I felt the Lord well up in me.

Me:  “Well, I own this café and the room you sit in.  It seems you are not pleased with what my bakery provides… bread or beverages.  You are taking up space.  If you do not eat or drink, you are not patrons.  Even though you have all been rude, I still have something to share with you… tickets are being offered on the other side of the hall.  However, they are of limited number.”

Before I could finish my sentence, they all got up and rushed out of the atrium to the other side of the train station.  I realized that there was a door to close this off, as well as a lock.  I closed the door and locked it so they could not return here.  I walked back to the beverage area.  The server was good-heartedly laughing.

Server:  “Let me guess… she complained about not being given cold press?”

Me:  “Yes!  What is cold press vs hot press?”

Server:  “It is a method of brewing coffee.  Cold press takes a while to get the results of the hot press method.  However, it doesn’t really change the outcome with these people.”

Me:  “But I saw you press the proper switch.”

Server:  “Right.  However, these are unhappy people unable to purchase a ticket because they do not want to pay the price all of these ticketholders have paid.  They are trying to change the outcome by controlling the destination of the travelers.  They are blind to the fact that this is not possible for them.  They sat there in a birdcage plotting on how they would take the reins back from God.  Nothing we offer or serve them is sufficient because they enjoy their status.”  She smiled and pointed.  “Look… incoming.”

The people who had left the birdcage to attempt to get tickets were now back.  They were pounding on the door and demanding to be let back in.  I calmly walked over.

Me:  “I am sorry, but this room is now closed for renovations.  Besides, I thought you had left to purchase tickets.”

Woman:  “Some others got those first.  Open this room now.”

Me:  “I am the owner and I will not open this.”

Woman:  “We’ll pay!  How much?”

Me:  “I am sorry, but this room is unavailable.  However, I will be opening this very soon to certain VIPs of God’s choosing.”

Woman:  “Who are they?  If its…”

She then began to drop names and say terrible things about each one.

Me:  “No, none of these.  Now, this room is unavailable to you all.  I am sorry, but you must now leave.  As you can see, we are very busy.”

Angels suddenly appeared and escorted them away.  They were kicking, swearing and screaming.  The patrons from the other parts of the bakery let out a large cheer.

Baker:  “Erin, come… I need to show you how to make ocean rolls.”

I was excited as these were my favorites.  Everyone remaining in the bakery were happy and of good cheer.  This made me so happy.

Sub-Dream 1 over…

Father, what a dream.  It was very clear.  However, I am not certain what this means.

Jesus:  “Erin, come up!”

Continued from the end of Dream 647 (as in italics below)…

Uriel:  “… Someone is waiting for you.”

I turned to look and it was Jesus in our yard.  He smiled at me as He held out His open arms!

He was at the end of the bridge over the raging creek in my yard.  I ran to Him.  He embraced me.  His warm hug made me feel so safe.

Me:  “Lord, it is so good to see Your face.  Your smile lights up a thousand rooms.  Your eyes melt my heart.”

Jesus:  “Your presence melts My heart too.”  He smiled.  “Now, do you know why I am here?”

Me:  “I am not sure.”

Jesus:  “I am here to remind you that I gave you warning that the enemy would rise and that evil would spread quickly.  I showed you what the enemy has been doing.”

Me:  “Lord, it is just so difficult when we are in the middle of all of this.  We were expecting a great move on Your part.  We were expecting You to save the nations from all of this.  I just wasn’t expecting the nation to be divided by the people on one side and the government on the other side.  I thought it would be red vs blue, not an evil government vs her people.”

Jesus:  “Hmm, then you need a reminder on what happened in recent history around a hundred years ago.  Look over it as if it was a war against God.  The method of war is the same now.  An evil leader, but many in this current case, rose to power and weaponized some citizens against others.  They will soon call for the elimination of any voice against them.  Erin, as you now know, their plans are lofty.”

Me:  “When, Lord?  When will You help us?  We can’t fight them without You.”

Jesus:  “At the right moment, the Appointed Time.  I know it is difficult to witness thieves, liars and criminals be successful.  However, this will not last much longer.  What the enemy has planned for My people will be turned back on them.  The Tribulation is for these.”

Me:  “Oh Lord, what about all the people who do not know and cannot see what is coming.  How frightening to know that…”

Jesus:  “Erin, I am God and I do not share My glory with these.  I came so that the captives would be set free.  As for the enemy, they only release criminals to kill.  I came to save all people from tyranny and wicked lawlessness.  However, in return, some of these evil ones have betrayed Me.  They enslave the innocent and release the guilty.  I let their lips disclose the plans they have for My people and these are their only truth spoken.

“The enemy of this world has sent plagues upon the land.  The enemy has ordered plagues in waves.  The enemy promises to remove the cattle on a thousand hills so that the people cannot eat meat.  The enemy promises to remove the milk in which Abraham served the Lord and the angels at his tent.  Milk, meat and curds are good for the offering, but is now to be banned by the enemy.

“The enemy has called for an end to the harvest of all kinds of grains and plants.  The only harvest the enemy is calling for now is that of famine.  He is against new grain, oil and wine.  He has plans to seize what is owned by the people and give this to foreigners and invaders as the ‘great wealth transfer’.  He has plans to increase sins of every kind.

“He plans to serve water that is stagnant, water that causes death, as his refreshment.  He has plans to increase the death of children and the elderly.  He wishes to punish relatives with enslavement and work camps to pay debts that can never be repaid.  Fear will be the replacement of faith.  Churches will become hollow, vacant or turned over to prostitution.”

Me:  “Oh Lord, please stop this!”

Jesus:  “These are the plans of the fallen, Erin.  God knows the sheep lack for a shepherd and I am the Good Shepherd who love My Sheep.  I see the theft of hope in these elections.  I see it.”

Me:  “But, Lord, You were going to send angels to overthrow this.  Where are the angels and their corrections?”

Jesus:  “You must trust in Me and My plan.  I will not lie to you.  I cannot do so nor would I think of this.  You must understand that corruption flourishes in dank darkness like mold.  Many people are unaware of the corruption all over the world.  In South America, Eastern invasions have occurred and the results of the people and their will was removed in a single day.

“To the north, the wicked saw this as good and used a close approach to the outcome to fool the people.  Their power is unchecked now and only God can help the nations.  Many deals are made in darkness.

“However, I see.  Erin, I see!  You are not to worry as angel armies are on standby all around you.  There are many millions of My angels surrounding all of you.  Very soon, Heaven will be visible upon the Earth and all the enemy has planned will be changed for good.  Judgment will then come upon them when My people are removed.”

Me:  “Oh Lord, please hurry!”

Jesus:  “Do not worry.  I am here.  I am with you.  I am always with you and My Spirit I about to pour into My people in greater measure.  You are a ticketholder too.  However, I even gave you charge over a bakery with good food and refreshment to quench thirst.  Rejoice, Erin!”

Me:  “I am scared, Lord.  I have never recovered from my illness.  Breathing is still difficult.  It is difficult to swallow now and brings me panic.  Would You heal me now?  Oh Lord, please!  Please heal our home, our Nest and their families.  Please protect us.”

Jesus:  “Do not worry.  Remember that all of you are in this current state because a great change and transfer are on the way.  It has already been ordered by God on His Throne.  He has heard your prayers and petitions.  I am here with you.  I am over all things here.  Do not fear these things.”

Me:  “Lord, how will anyone be saved if You do not move in our troubles?  I love You and trust You.”

Jesus:  “I know you are worried.  You are not alone in your worries.  For those you bless, I will increase blessings.  For those who pray and bless your house, I will increase blessings upon them.  You are a church unlike any other.  Yours is like a Nest built on the Altar of My presence.  God is with you.  My Spirit is in you.”

He hugged me and smiled.  Sigh… He is truly our Ultimate Groom!

Dream over…

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