Dream 875 – Three Storms and a Beautiful Banquet
Received on Saturday, January 4, 2025
Communion
Dear Father,
Thank You for another day here! Thank You for all You do. You are an amazing Father who loves us unconditionally in a way we are unable to understand. I am so flawed, yet You never give up on my development to be like You (Jesus). Thank You for protecting us and only allowing that which is deemed by You to be critical to our walks. Each person’s walk is a unique one perfectly designed by You.
I had two very distinct dreams last night…
Sub-dream 1 “Three F5 Tornados!” begins…
We were not living where we are now. I am not exactly sure where this was. We were living in a one level home with the backyard facing west. My daughter was with me and my younger son and husband were both at work. It was about 4:00pm in the afternoon. I was having a conversation with my daughter about dinner and other things. I then heard noises coming from our back patio.
While I thought it was either my husband or younger son coming home, I opened the drapes and saw three massive thunderclouds with what looked like a gray downpouring of rain coming from each. They were arranged in a zigzag formation. The clouds were moving swiftly towards us and the wind picked up. A perfectly placed lightning flash outlined that these were actually three massive tornados heading right for us.
Me: “Look, three tornados are coming right at us!”
My daughter: “Mom, let’s go to the bathroom into the tub! Mom! Mom, now!”
Me: Turning towards her. “No, these won’t come near us.”
My daughter: “Mom, they are literally coming right over us. Now, mom!”
Me: “I will go with you, but we don’t need to worry.”
We could hear horrible sounds. We prayed that the storms would go over us and our neighbors. When the sounds were gone, we went outside. The storms had completely avoided us. They had done no damage to our property or to our neighborhood. We went out the front door and noticed that the other neighbors had come outside too. Just then, my son drove into our cul-de-sac (we are not on a cul-de-sac in real life).
Younger son: “Mom, those were three F5 tornados! I can’t believe nothing hit here. Capital City is leveled. Oh yes… Jeff is fine too!”
We could see massive amounts of debris in the distance. The sirens were sounding off everywhere. The school buses then arrived with the children and we were astonished that they were untouched. It was truly a miracle. I went over to a neighbor of mine…
Me: “Have you ever seen storms like these here?”
Neighbor: “No, ma’am. These weren’t normal. That is why there were no warnings. In all of my years, I have never seen anything like it.”
I then heard a woman screaming. We all turned towards her to see what she was shouting about.
Woman: Yelling. “They have turned back around! They are coming back!”
The three massive tornados were coming back towards us. Right there, we dropped to our knees on the front lawn and prayed for them to dissolve, all in Jesus’ Mighty Name. All three of the tornados instantly disappeared as soon as we finished praying.
Sub-dream 1 over…
Sub-dream 2 “A Beautiful Banquet for the Workers” begins…
I was preparing for a banquet and was the lead worker (or so I thought). There were two areas of focus… the reception/check in and the banquet hall. The banquet hall looked like it had been an addition to a very large church complex. I had several workers under me that I appeared to be in charge of. It was very intense because I somehow knew that everything had to be perfect.
I first focused on the banquet hall. All of the banquet tables were set up with white table linens. This was made even more spectacular when a beautiful blue and gold damask-patterned brocade-like fabric was placed over these white linen tables. I then moved to the reception area.
The reception area was more complicated. There were ten 8’ rectangular tables. I had them set up to the right of the reception hall entry in one long line. This formed an 80-foot table.
White linen cloths then went over each table. We then placed ten separate 10’ runners over the white linen cloths. The runners were navy blue in a brocade-like pattern. When these were all neatly tucked in between the tables, they appeared as one long runner, as did the linens underneath them.
I then noticed that the florals were just now being delivered. This was not good as some of the guests were already arriving early. In order to avert disaster, I had the workers close the front foyer doors until the Appointed Time that would take place after receiving approval from the Host.
I then went over to the florals. They were incredible and unlike anything I had ever seen. Each arrangement was labelled and coincided to the guests at each table and were native florals to each of their respective regions. This would simply be impossible to do in the natural without an unlimited budget and so much research.
Each floral arrangement consisted of a very large crystal fishbowl in the center of the table. The native florals were then expertly arranged in each crystal bowl. The crystal bowls were then somehow illuminated so that each center was highlighted. Oddly, the place cards had no names on it or they were very faint ones engraved so lightly that I could not see them. I pulled aside one of the workers to enquire why this was…
Me: “Do you know why there are no guest names on these place cards?”
Worker: “The Host said that those who come through the doors are those who are invited and are to come to the Reception. Once the doors are closed at the Appointed Time, the names will then be here. Even those who have names barely legible right now will then be etched on these cards permanently in gold. This is the Host’s Way.”
Me: “Cool! That will be perfect. Carry on.”
In the reception area, there was a guest book on a guest book table, along with an attendant. Each guest was to arrive with their invitation once it was matched to the list. Their names were then illuminated in the guest book. I then suddenly realized that there were no gifts for the guests. I was panicking! I went over to the attendant.
Me: “Where are the Gifts? I can’t find them.”
Worker: “The Host has the Gifts with Him. He told me this should calm you.”
The Host was correct. I was relieved. I then went and checked the wine. After this, I checked the hors d’oeuvres in the reception hall.
Me: “Wait! The musicians! Where are the musicians?”
Worker: “They are setting up. Don’t worry. They are all here on stringed instruments.”
The entire area had completely changed and transformed. I was still nervous though. I walked around looking for what could still be lacking…
- Guest book area – CHECK!
- Florals – CHECK!
- Wine – CHECK!
- Hors d’oeuvres – CHECK!
Hmm, I just knew there was something missing. It then hit me…
Me: “Candles! Where are the candles?”
Worker: “The guests are the candles (flames).”
Me: “Yes, but can we still add some symbolic candles to the reception table?”
The workers whistled to each other. Instantly, candles were up and down the full length of the 80’ table. I clapped with joy.
Me: “It is beautiful! Wonderful! Now we wait for the Host to open the doors.”
Worker: “Erin, you aren’t dressed.”
Me: “I am just a worker.”
Worker: “You are on the list. You are also a guest and hostess.”
Me: Panicking yet again. “I have not planned for this. I have nothing to wear.”
Worker: “You do over there.”
There was a door labelled ‘Janitor’s Closet’. I turned back to the worker thinking it was some sort of joke. He was gone. I walked to the closet and opened it up. It was a beautiful changing room. It was elaborate and totally unnecessary for a church. Even though I could now barely see through my tears of gratitude, right there was a beautiful white gown with my name on it.
I began to cry. I had been so involved in the preparations that I never checked my invitation or looked to see if I even had one. I then saw my reflection briefly. A flash of light then woke me up.
Sub-dream 2 over…
Father, thank You for this dream!
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. I am the Giver of Good Gifts. I sent more invitations out than those who will come on time. However, do not worry as you are here with Me.”
Me: “When is this beautiful Banquet?”
Jesus: “It is coming soon. However, first comes three major events.”
Me: “Oh, the storms in my first dream?”
Jesus: “Yes, but like nothing anyone has ever seen before. Understanding should be in the center of your prayer requests. To those who seek My wisdom, they shall receive it. This is why it is written ‘let the reader understand’ (Matthew 24:15, Mark 13:14).”
Me: “I am scared, Lord.”
Jesus: “Do not be. Instead, search for what I am speaking of here. Many are the plans of the wicked. Pray these come to nothing. Remember… wisdom is proved right by her actions (Matthew 11:19b).”
Me: “Lord, is Babylon New York City (NYC) or Washington DC?”
Jesus: “When the towers fell (9/11), what was your understanding?”
Me: “That one of our founding fathers of our country dedicated the nation to you there (this was right at Ground Zero).”
Jesus: “The enemy seeks to destroy all of what is Mine. He longs to desecrate and take what he believes he is due. He uses confusion. Pray for understanding. Remember that the plots of the wicked are numerous. However, I am over all things. Rejoice, Erin, and do not worry. Your Host brings Gifts to the Reception and You are invited!”
My husband later found an interesting article pertaining to this:
From a letter by Sandy Killough Rogers to the editor of the Temple Daily Telegram on November 30, 2013 titled ‘US was dedicated to God’:
King Solomon of Israel sanctified his kingdom, the Temple, the people to God … establishing a covenant through prayer between the God of Israel and the people of Israel that they would keep God’s statutes and commandments (1 King 3:14). When the nation of Israel broke this covenant … judgment came and God took the Kingdom away from King Solomon. (1 King 11:13).
George Washington in his first inauguration address stated, “The propitious smile of Heaven can never be expected on a nation that disregards the eternal rules of order and right which Heaven itself hath ordained.” The people, Senate and Representatives gathered with George Washington at St. Paul Chapel to bow and pray together … dedicating the United States to God and establishing between the God of Israel and the people of America that they would keep God’s statutes and commandments.
George Washington sanctified — set apart for holy use … the people of America … establishing a covenant through prayer between God and America at Federal Hall in New York City. The covenant made on April 30, 1789, was made in the area that is now called Ground Zero.
St. Paul’s Chapel where George Washington prayed to God… was protected on 9/11 by the sycamore fig tree that was destroyed by debris … later replaced with a cedar tree. Our nation’s leaders vowed that “We will rebuild” and in stating this we ultimately removed God from this nation (Isaiah 9:10-11). Two nations broke a covenant between God and its people… judgment came… one was Israel… the other is America.
Dream over…
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