Dream 652 – We are awaiting God’s Due Time
Received on Sunday, December 4, 2022
Communion
Dear Father,
You are the God of all wonders. You are beyond all we can see and all we cannot see. Great and marvelous are Your works. You deliver us. You have compassion and mercy. You grant Your people water for our thirst. You nourish our souls with food that satisfies our hunger.
This morning, my communion elements tasted off. The ice wine was watered down and the cracker did not satisfy. Father, while I know this is an act of communion with You, things are now different. When I asked You about this, I could hear Your clear confident voice…
Jesus: “My voice is in you. We are as one. As we are now in continual communion, the elements are symbols only. These are no longer the same.”
Father, I am struggling greatly right now. I ask You for a miracle beyond miracles. I am boldly asking. Something happened to a member of our family back in Washington State. My children’s cousin was in a deep sleep when a fire started somewhere in his home. His grandmother heard the fire alarms and escaped through a basement door. However, the main floor was quickly engulfed in flames.
When he woke up from his deep sleep, the flames had already overcome him. He passed out on the floor. The fire and police arrived at the same time his girlfriend did. She ignored their warnings and rushed into the house. She found him and dragged his body out onto the porch. The firemen then began lifesaving CPR. He was gone. However, they were then able to bring him back.
He was then airlifted to the Harborview Medical Burn Unit in Seattle WA. He is now in critical condition and fighting for his life. He is just a bit younger than my daughter. The kids heard more about this from their dad. He has been keeping them up to date. Their cousin’s lungs are badly blistered, as well as his hands, arms and torso. He is a kind and handsome young man and this is devastating.
Father, I never want to question Your methods as clearly You are above all things. I realize that being thrown into the furnace here for a few moments, relatively speaking, is better than the eternal place of fire. What a horrific thing to endure. Father, I am greatly humbled and thankful for each moment here. I am thankful that You reserve the best things for us so we can enjoy these for eternity.
All we see here will eventually be burned up. In the meantime, these things break, wear out or get thrown out. So, who am I to question Your methods for giving us eternal life. I spent many years questioning all my losses and senseless attacks by my enemies. Looking back though, I now see it all as necessary. You know the ending from the beginning. Even my past mistakes were not mistakes.
I wasn’t a mistake. You don’t make mistakes. What I thought was chaos was instead actually planned for Your glory. This life is not meant to be for our comfort. In this life, we search for comfort. We search for something to take away the pain of this place. In this life, you could be enjoying a peaceful moment with loved ones and, in a second, a quick moment, all can change.
During my troubles and trials, I clung to Your promises. Psalms, Job and Isaiah all helped tremendously as I often was in tears. I open my Bible for comfort and the pages often open here. That is when You reminded me that You have a plan for my life. Isaiah 43 was the Rock I clung to in these great storms. In Isaiah 44, You then reminded me that You also have a plan for my children.
So many children around the world are being lost right now. Churches are the last place they turn to when they struggle. This is because none of them want to be judged. They don’t want to be judged on their appearance or sins. They have learned to do only that which makes them feel good. Their savior then becomes their friends on social media. Their misery is vindicated there even as they fall prey to victimhood.
So many youth today act as wounded soldiers from battlefields they never fought on. They then claim they know it because a friend of a friend experienced this. Last night, on my older son’s birthday, my husband and I had to attend his Christmas dinner from his new employer. We really couldn’t bow out. We sat across the table from one of my husband’s coworkers. She is 24 and her boyfriend is 27.
I had been warned that her boyfriend doesn’t talk much. Well, I viewed this as a challenge. I asked him many questions about his profession as a diesel mechanic. We ended discussing various things for almost an hour and a half. It helped that I had some knowledge about his company and the tools he used. I was able to name a bunch of his obscure tools, much to his pleasant surprise.
The 24-year-old female coworker of my husband’s is heavily tattooed. She shared (what was to her) a nightmare that all the tattoos on her body suddenly bubbled up and fell off her skin. She said it terrified her since she loves her tattoos. I felt this was a sign from You, Father, that she and her boyfriend will be saved. You are in their lives doing a work. Please bless them and keep them close to You, including their young daughter.
When we arrived home last night, we celebrated my older son’s 25th birthday. He was only 14 when these dreams began. Since then, his autism has worsened. He struggles with social skills. He has regressed in age and seemed much more mature back when he was 14. We need a miracle. Father, he loves You and that is, in itself, a miracle in this day and age. My dreams were so unusual last week…
Sub-Dream 1 “Ordering a Death Sentence for Elon Musk” begins…
I was viewing Elon Musk making a speech. So many of the behaviors he has I see reflected in my sons. Of course, this public figure is higher functioning on the autism scale than my boys. In this dream (and certainly in real life), several powerful people were calling for his death. It was so real that I started to pray for his protection.
Sub-Dream 1 over…
Sub-Dream 2 “The Mirrored Museum of Final Days” begins…
I decided to visit an obscure museum. It was labeled ‘The Museum of Final Days’. It was also abbreviated to read ‘The MoFD Institute’. After paying the price for a ticket of admission, I now found myself in an elaborate house of mirrors. I then began to walk down a corridor of mirrors. I saw events on mirrored panels both to my left and to my right. I then heard the voice of the Lord…
Jesus: “Erin, look forward. Do not look to the left or to the right.”
After walking awhile, I was becoming confused as to where I was going. To my right, I saw an ex-President of the United States with his arms crossed. I turned to look and a hall of mirrors opened. One scene popped up and then another. It beckoned for me to come into the direction of the hall of mirrors. I did not. I immediately went forward again. I then entered a room labelled ‘The Last 12 Days’. I went to the Lord with this.
Me: “Lord, can You please take me out of here? I don’t like it.”
Jesus: “Step forward.”
I then stepped forward as directed. For each day, a corridor opened to the right or to the left. Down each of these paths were 12 mirrored panels of events.
Jesus: “Look forward to the exit sign. It is right before you.”
I could see the exit sign straight ahead. I walked out of this hall of mirrors.
Sub-Dream 2 over…
Sub-Dream 3 “All Things arrive in their Due Time” begins…
I was in a quaint mountain village. While I am not sure as to exactly where I was, this town reminded me of Banff, Alberta, Canada. I was there to visit an elderly couple who had invited me. When I arrived, their house was facing the main street. It was a brown log house from the outside. While the outside seemed old, the inside of this house was completely modern. The elderly couple welcomed me in.
Woman: “There is a reason I have called you here. I have something for you.”
She was just mounting a painting in a frame. I could see that there was one painting towards me and another painting on the backside of this. This secondary painting was being used as a mounting for the back of the frame. This was highly unusual and something I had never seen done before… and for good reason.
Woman: “The top painting is by Van Gogh and the mounting board painting is by Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec.”
Me: “Both of these are quite valuable.”
Woman: “Yes. These are now in your care.”
Me: “I don’t understand. Why are you covering up the Toulouse-Lautrec painting?”
Woman: “Dear, it is not what appears on the surface that is of value. Often what is beneath or hidden from view is where the value is. As for your value, it is that which cannot be seen.”
Me: “Thank you, but I am still confused. What is the use in hiding this painting? Isn’t it better to reveal all that is hidden?”
Woman: “Yes, but in Due Time, dear. In the meantime, this is yours.”
The woman handed me the paintings.
Me: “While I still don’t fully understand, thank you.”
Woman: “I know, I know… changes are difficult.”
Me: “What does ‘Due Time’ mean in this context? When is this ‘Due Time’? What changes are you referring to?”
Woman: “All has come due now. The time is now. Wake up, dear, wake up! Everything changes.”
I woke up suddenly from the dream and immediately looked at my hands. Nothing had changed. I wasn’t changed. I laughed at my eagerness for all of this to finally begin.
Sub-Dream 3 over…
Father, this has been a difficult year for us. Actually, the last several years have been difficult. There are times I feel strong in Your presence and other times weak. I don’t like this world much anymore. Evil is rising and seems to be winning. Well up in us, Father. Don’t forget Your people. Things are becoming more difficult.
A woman in Canada with a disability needed an electric step riser to be more mobile. Workers were supposed to show up several different times, but never did. When the woman complained, a local official contacted her and strongly suggested to her that she consider assisted medical suicide instead.
Me: “Oh Father, the times have become so wicked and perilous. Anyone who is considered weak or unbeneficial to society, as defined by the wicked elite, are being targeted for, as they call it, ‘the beauty of death’. How wicked! Father, please stop this. Oh Lord, when will ‘Due Time’ finally arrive?”
Jesus: “Erin, come up!”
He once again spoke to me while I sat in my devotional chair. His Voice was very clear.
Jesus: “Erin, I am here and I am with you. ‘Due Time’ is God’s timing. A pregnant woman gives birth in Due Time. It is an expected date by the parties involved, but it is the perfect due date planned in advance by God. Due Time can only be changed by the hands of God.
“Now, you see that the plans of the wicked are lofty against the people of the Earth. However, God lifts up the righteous in Due Time, alone with Heavenly Hosts, to execute judgment against the wicked. However, prior to this has come a change of course that is widespread upon the nations.
“The harvest is being winnowed and the chaff is being separated from the grain. The useless part of the grain, the chaff, is then sent into the fire. It is written that My winnowing fork is in My hand and I will clear My threshing floor and gather My wheat into the barn. It is also written that the chaff will be burnt with an unquenchable fire.
“You are My worker. Erin, you are My harvester. Still, you must understand that it is I who holds the winnowing fork. A great day of harvesting will come because, with healing, miracles, debts paid, the lost found and that which was dead comes back to life, there will be wave after wave of joy, laughter and tears. Erin, a Great Wave of Change and Separation are coming.
“During this time, My harvesters will have divine strength. Erin, you are a part of My harvesters and will have divine strength like Jacob and his sons. Because I am in you, so too will your strength come from Me. While you have a hard time seeing what I am seeing, I now give you notice that the fields are ripe for harvesting.”
Me: “But, Lord, the fields are barren and desolate from droughts. Winter has come. The ground is frozen. What is harvestable?”
Jesus: “Ah yes, this is perfect conditions. What makes perfect conditions for a farmer’s crop harvest is in due season. You can track this on a calendar. However, the harvesting of souls and their preparations are under harsh conditions. Remember that the illustration of this is through your ice wine. These are harvested in difficult conditions and need to be well timed or an entire generation is lost.”
Me: “So, Lord, what will happen?”
Jesus: “The least of these will receive great things. Healing. Things impossible will be visible. People given the worst news will see great changes. The next group will then witness this and then inquire of Me. This is just the first two. There are many. The harvest is plentiful, but the workers few.
“Now, I know that many dates have come and gone that make sense to you and other watchers on My Nest. However, you must understand that a great humbling had to come before the miracles are seen by those who have suffered.”
Me: “Oh Lord, the Festival of Lights is soon to come.”
Jesus: “Yes, it is. Keep My lamp burning, Erin. You worry about many things and you are tired. You see what is coming upon the people and you hate liars and thieves. You see the wicked progress in their plans. Remember though that I see all things. While they might seem to be winning, the Day of Truth is coming and, with this, My Recompense. There can be no reconciliation without truth.
“While the wicked can declare a holiday named after this, they are deceivers and liars. They will be exposed for all they have done. With truth comes great healing. The atmosphere changes because evil hates the exposure of their agendas. Their schemes will force them to flee into darkness. They have no fear of the dark, only of the light.”
Me: “Oh Lord, please have all of this happen soon!”
Jesus: “In ‘Due Time’. Do not worry or be afraid. My winnowing fork is by My side. This Great Day is coming. Do not worry as I am here, even at the door! I love you!”
Dream over…
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