Dream 670 – New Wine needs New Wineskins

Finished on Sunday, February 19, 2023

Received on Saturday, February 18, 2023

Communion

Dear Father,

Thank You for moving the storm away.  Although the ice storm was scary, the snowfall the reports called for never came.  We are so thankful for this.  Today is sunny and our power stayed on.  The storm held off long enough for my husband to drive me to my CT Brain Scan at the hospital.

The wait was longer than expected as a woman in her 40s was experiencing medical trauma.  I was only about three feet away from her.  As well as she should, she was then called in ahead of me.  I knew in my heart that she was in bad shape, so I began to pray.  She was in there for more than half an hour when specialists, one by one, were called in.  It must have been really bad.

I was finally called into a whole other room.  It was not staffed and was clearly meant to keep the other waiting room from being overly crowded.  Oh Lord, I pray Your Will be done with this woman and that she is healed.  As for me, I am not a fan of tests.  These are sometimes scary, especially with the injection of a dye substance into my veins.  In the case of a myelogram, this is injected into the spinal column.  Not a fan of any of this.

Once the dye was injected for my CT Brain Scan, I could actually feel the dye traveling up my arm.  However, unlike other times, this time I was particularly aware of the length of time that it collected in my chest.  When I became anxious, Jesus reminded me that He was here with me and that this would come to nothing.  I clung to this.  His Voice gave me peace.  I had a very clear dream last night…

Sub-Dream 1 “A Shrinking Budget and an Impossible Stone” begins…

I was in a western city.  While it felt like either Portland OR or Seattle WA, I somehow knew it was neither.  While it had characteristics of so many of the cities I have visited over the years, I believe that this city doesn’t actually exist. While it was beautiful, there is nothing that exists in modern day quite like this city.

In this dream, I was going to a new home that one of my clients had just purchased.  The house was beautiful.  However, it was dated as I could tell it was a custom build from the late 80s to early 90s.  They were very excited because they purchased it for very little.  As a result, they had quite a budget for a total remodel.  When I walked in, I began to make a list of all the labor and materials involved to do what they wanted.

Me:  “The kitchen alone will be $80,000.  This includes replacing cabinets and appliances, demolishing the floor tile and installing new counters, windows and lighting.”

Client:  “This is too much.  What is the minimum I could get away with?”

Me:  “Well, let’s keep the cabinets and layout.  That will save you a lot.  Let’s simply update the appliances, counters and lighting.  This would only be around $20,000 if you get basic appliances.”

Client:  “No, this won’t do.  I want higher end appliances.”

Me:  “If that is the case, the $20,000 budget will need to be doubled to $40,000.”

Client:  “This is still too much.  How about if I keep everything but the counters.”

Me:  “For a custom stone slab, you are looking at around $7,000.”

All the while, I was confused at how cheap she was being.  After all, she had just been delighted about how much budget she had for renovations.

Client:  “I don’t need to buy a new stone slab.  I have some stone in the garage that would work.  Come with me.”

We walked together and entered her garage.  There was a stone slab that was impossibly thick.  It was about eight inches thick, making it impossible to use.  It was eight feet long and six feet wide, making it incredibly heavy.  It was really cool to look at as it was sand-blasted black granite.

Me:  “First, this would cost a fortune to use or even cut.  Second, the cabinets are a pink-glazed, white-washed maple.  It would look strange.  Third, I am unable to continue to work on this project.  The reality is this can’t be done on the budget you are requiring.  This would be too much work for me.”

Client:  Now visibly upset.  “Well, I can’t pay you now.  In lieu of payment, I am gifting you this stone slab.  It is yours now.”

Me:  “I won’t be able to move it.  I don’t want it.”

Client:  “You have no choice.  This is yours now.  You need to move it.”

Me:  “It will cost more to move it than I could get for it.  I would need a truck with a crane just to move this away.  This would be very expensive.”

Client:  “That is no longer my problem.  This stone is now your concern.  Move it.”

Since I was clearly being ripped off, I decided to simply walk away.  I then walked through the city to my hotel.  My hotel was on the edge of the city.  While it was beautiful there, I gathered my things and proceeded to the front door.  I noticed it was now pouring rain.  I asked God to stop the rain and it stopped immediately where I was.  I saw that it was being held off as if there was an invisible room around me.

It was then that I noticed that my shoes had wavy wooden souls.  I then noticed that the sidewalk was also incredibly wavy.  The Lord then made a moving chair appear for me to sit on.  The chair moved supernaturally and was not limited in any way as to the direction it could travel.  I noticed that the chair was moving according to my thoughts on where I wanted it to go.  People stopped to stare at me as I rode past them all.

Sub-Dream 1 over…

Received on Sunday, February 19, 2023

Communion

Dear Father,

Bless You!  You are Holy and above all things.  You are worthy of ALL of our praises.  We praise You in all of the Earth and in Heaven.  We praise You in all we see and in things we cannot see.  Father, You are wonderful in all Your works.  Let us rejoice and be glad in Your promises.  These are all true and can be relied on.  Father, I love You.  Lord, You are my Best Friend and Constant Companion.  Whom then shall I fear?

I had a series of dreams last night.  They felt like preparations for the physical wars coming to our shores.  The plots of the enemy are already planned and these are being activated now.  It will be a surprise and will seem to happen during the second and third watches of the night.  While our leaders continue to preach safety, security and equity, there will be none.

Sub-Dream 2 “Complete Seizure of Personal Assets” begins…

All of the assets of every person were seized by the banks.  All government notes, bank notes, mortgages and loans were called in.  Even those with no debt at all were subject to seizures.  Those who had stored away cash were left floundering as cash no longer had purchase value.

Sub-Dream 2 over…

Sub-Dream 3 “Family Homes seized without notice” begins…

The financial markets kept crashing at even the threat of something small.  A thousand fell at the threat of one.  In an instant, people lost all of it, including any savings, stocks or bonds.  The people who owned their homes outright had to show title.  There could be no liens.  This only bought them a short amount of time.  Invading armies then went door to door.  Officers claimed homes and amenities they liked for personal use.

The people were displaced.  Any homeowner caught defending their properties were shot on sight and their guns seized.  Those allowed to stay in their homes were cut off from provision, especially those with handicaps, illnesses or the elderly.  They were left to die in their homes with no medications or help.  All families were registered and their valuables seized.

Healthy men and women went to work at facilities to work off their debts for the war effort.  Elderly and sick were only allowed electricity in order to allow them to hear the fearful news.  Commercials encouraged all who viewed the broadcasts to ‘end their lives for the next generation’.  It was a type of torture.  There was such hopelessness.

Sub-Dream 3 over…

Sub-Dream 4 “New Wine needs New Wineskins” begins…

I was left alone at home.  My entire family was gone.  While they were all still alive, they were not with me.  While my dogs were still alive and with me, they did not bark.  The opposing army had blown up most of the roads.  While I was alone ‘in the natural’, I was not alone ‘in the supernatural’.  I watched the skies day and night.

I could see drones scanning the area and even peering into windows.  They were looking for any type of movement.  These drones were supernaturally kept from our windows.  I prayed and played worship music.  I sang and had joy.  My dogs were at peace.  I was young and healthy even though I had been tagged as old and disabled.  The Lord was here.  At night, I slept soundly and dreamt of Heaven.

A loaf of warm, fresh bread was waiting for me in the kitchen every morning.  My water supply was pure even though it had been labeled as unfit for consumption.  When our area’s electricity was completely cut off, our house still had full electricity.  Quite simply, I had plenty.  When I would pray for my husband, children and friends, the Lord would show me where they each were.  We could communicate without words.

They knew I was okay and I knew God had them also.  Even so, I was becoming lonely.  God was, of course, aware of this.  One morning, the Lord woke me up to the bright morning sun.  I could hear spring and summer birds singing in our yard.  I then heard a knock on my door.  I went downstairs and saw an angel of the Lord.  After opening the door, the sun was so bright that I couldn’t tell who the angel was at first.

Angel:  “Erin, God requests your presence.”

I recognized the angel’s voice.  I was so excited to see him again.

Me:  “Uriel!  I am so glad to see you.  Oh Uriel, when will God finally use us?  There is so much to do.  I am doing nothing every day.”

Uriel:  “These are questions for God, not His messenger.  Come.”  There in front of me was the beautiful bridge.  “Come with me.”

Me:  “Oh Uriel, have I died in my sleep?”

Uriel:  “No, you are very much alive.”

He led me across the bridge and onto a path.  It was an area in Heaven that I didn’t recognize.  I looked back and could no longer see my home.  We then came to a beautiful meadow of grass and flowers.  In the middle of the flowers was the most incredible tree I had ever seen.  It was a Heavenly Oak Tree with a beautiful canopy.  Underneath this beautiful tree was a beautiful picnic blanket.

Uriel:  “This tree is special to the Lord.  This is called El Allon.  Come and wait on the Lord here.  He will be here soon to dine with you.  Erin, though the battles rage around you and your house, the Lord is with you.”

I nodded and tried to put on a brave face despite my fears.  I waved to Uriel and walked over to the blanket.  I sat down to wait for Jesus.  I looked around the hills and I could see acres and acres of vineyards.  They were beautiful.  In front of me were two mountains meeting.

Where these two mountains met, I could see a sliver of light like the sun rising slowly.  This was not the same as on Earth and is impossible to adequately describe.  I could see the sky in different hues of pink, purple, yellow and orange in the sky.  It was a stunning display of the Glory of God.

Me:  “Thank You, Father.  This is so beautiful.  I am grateful.”

The sun became so bright that I could barely make out something running towards me in the grass.  I rubbed my eyes and there was a beautiful snowy white lamb.  It came over and licked my cheek.  This lamb was so cute.

Me:  “Well, hello, little one.  Where is your mom?”

I then looked the other direction behind me and there were sheep grazing in the meadow.  I laughed when I noticed that the entire setting here was literally a living picture of the Psalms.  I then heard horse hooves approaching.  I turned yet another direction and there was the Lord.  He was in royal clothing.  He looked handsome.

Tears ran down my cheeks.  Why would the Lord think of me?  Who am I to deserve any of His time?  I got up on my feet and ran into the meadow to greet Him  I was so happy.  There is no one as handsome as our Lord Jesus.  He dismounted His beautiful white horse and gave me a hug.  His embrace healed my body.  I was no longer lonely.

Jesus:  “Come, Erin, let us take Communion together.”  He reached for my hand and we sat on the blanket underneath the tree.  “Well, what do you think of all of this?”

Me:  “Oh Lord, it is so beautiful.  Like You, it is stunning and perfect.”

Jesus:  “Are you still downcast?”

Me:  “Lord, I can’t truly celebrate until all of Your people are here.  Please tell me what I can do.  Lord, how can I pray?”

Jesus:  “Oh Erin, there is nothing you can do until I call you to do this.  I never said any of this would be easy.  However, I can assure you that I am with you.  I have prepared a place for you here and no scheme of man or the enemy will change this.  It has already been done and ordered.  I have brought you here today to refresh your soul and to remind you that I am who I say I am and you are not forgotten.  Erin, I do not forget.  How could I?

“Now, the outpouring of change has begun.  This is the Wave, My Wave, of My Spirit across the nations.  To commemorate this great time, I have brought you here to sup with Me.  The Wine for the Great Wedding is being harvested now.  Erin, look…”

I looked toward the hills with all of the vineyards.  I could see saints and angels harvesting.

Me:  “Lord, I thought You had already harvested the Wedding Wine.”

Jesus:  “Erin, this is a very big celebration.  The yield of production is great.”

Me:  “But You are God and You can turn Living Water into Wine in an instant.”

Jesus:  “Well, this is true.  However, should only certain saints participate in the Wedding?  Think of this differently.  There are families of those who are on Earth here in Heaven.  This is the Great Time that has been anticipated for thousands of years.  The buildup has been immense.

“All who are here wants to be a part of this according to each of their skills and their sacrifices.  They all want to be here, understand?  They find great joy in preparation for the Celebration.  You can’t even comprehend this!  Erin, you are thinking too small.  This is an act of worship to God.”

Me:  “Oh Lord, forgive me for my small thinking.  Of course!  This makes sense!”

Jesus:  “All of Heaven is preparing.  Now, I brought you some New Wine to taste.  Remember and do not forget you are betrothed to Me.  You are Mine.  You do not need to worry about your worth.  We will sample a sip of this New Wine as the Vintner has prepared it.  We will then drink this Wine again when I serve it to you at the Marriage Ceremony.

“Because of this, many of your critics will now say, ‘Even in her dreams and visions of the Lord, she is not allowed to drink this New Wine until she dines with the Lord at the Marriage Supper of the Lamb.’  To try to alleviate their concerns, I instead prepared a picnic at noonday and gave you just a sample of what is to come.  Let us pray that this is sufficient for your critics… past, present and future.”  He smiled at me.

Me:  Laughing.  “Thank You, Lord.”

He first took some wine and poured it into a small ‘sample cup’.  He then took a different bottle right next to it and poured it into a separate small ‘sample cup’.

Jesus:  Pointing at the two ‘sample cups’.  “I want you to understand something else… one of the samples represents sanctity and the other sample represents separation.  Now, what are you doing right now and on this day?”

Me:  “I am honoring Sabbath Rest.”

Jesus:  “Yes.  The traditions of Sabbath were meant to prepare the people with the starting of the seventh day with wine and gathering to keep this separate and holy as to honor a marriage between a bride and the groom.  This is a day of rest and celebration just as reciprocal as is a marriage to Me.  Sanctity means to betroth.  Here… take this cup of betrothal to Me.”

I took the cup and sipped from it.  It was sweet.  However, it then took me on a journey of flavors and it didn’t stop.  There were layers to this.  Impossible to describe.

Me:  “Lord, how is it possible to taste something that can take you on a journey?”

Jesus:  “Has this not also been your experience of surrendering your life to Me as My Bride?  It has been a wavy journey.  Sometimes your feet are not steady.  When this happens, I carry you.  Sometimes the journey is bittersweet.  However, then breakthrough and a deeper need for more of what I offer to you is desired and then brought forth.  Now, go ahead and taste… see that I am good.”

I took the other cup and sipped from it.  It brought tears to my eyes in an instant.

Me:  “Thank You, Lord!”

I turned and saw the harvesters and angels waiting to see my response.  I turned to the Lord.  He smiled and gave me a signal to respond.  I let out a big wolf whistle, cheered and waved.  They all jumped and cheered back.

Me:  “Oh Lord, this Wine is so wonderful!”

Jesus:  “So here is My question… is the day of the Wedding to be joyful?”

Me:  “Of course!  It is to be exciting and happy.”

Jesus:  “Well then, how is your day of Sabbath?”

Me:  I became quiet.  “Somber.  I am worrying after a night of war dreams.”

Jesus:  “Are you working on your Wedding Day?”

Me:  “No, of course not.”

Jesus:  “Then the Sabbath is like the Bride.  This day is separate from the others.  Six days you labor and on the seventh you rest.  If Sabbath then is like a wedding then a wedding is like a Sabbath.  Given this, take this day and set it apart in prayers, joy, blessings, music and union together.  Now, this is the wine to seal the covenant and to close the day that is set apart from the others.”

He handed me the cup.

Jesus:  “This is the New Wine I told you about.  Let Me know what you think.”

I took a sip.  I felt it go though my body.  It filled me.  I began to weep.

Jesus:  “I am calling you into greater intimacy with Me.  I will be your Greatest Delight in this place.  This New Wine has come from the greatest crushing and My people have been trodden underfoot.  Well, Erin, this is the day… this is the beginning of the outpouring of New Wine.

“Give and it will be given to you… good measure, pressed down, shaken together and running over (Luke 6:38).  Now, New Wine requires New Wineskins (Matthew 9:17).  Remember that My miracles started with wine… I have kept the good wine until now (John 2:10).”

Me:  “Lord, this is the sweetest wine I have ever tasted.  Thank You!”

I began to cry in gratitude.  I hugged Jesus.

Jesus:  “There were so many times I wanted to reach down and comfort you with healing.  However, I have instead saved this time for now.  I will pour My New Wine into New Wineskins, not Old Wineskins.  This is so I may be glorified through you in miracles, signs and wonders.  Now, rejoice on this great Sabbath day.  You are with Me here and I have revealed mysteries to you as seed to spread to all of those who will listen.  My promises are true and steadfast.  Rejoice and be glad for I am your God.”

He smiled and, in a flash of bright light like the sun, I was home again.

Sub-Dream 4 over…

Dream over…

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