Dream 907 – Israel vs the Prince of Persia
Received on Sunday, June 22, 2025
NOTE: Thursday was a huge day in the Middle East, with many events continuing from this. Israel has been destroying Iranian targets. Just yesterday evening, the USA attacked Iran’s nuclear sites with fourteen 30,000-pound bunker-busters. According to the Pentagon briefing on the morning of this dream, the US dropped fourteen bunker buster bombs. Twelve of them were on the nuclear site Fordow (by six B-2s) and two were on the nuclear site Natanz (by one B-2). This was a sneak attack. What some forget is that Iran was originally called Persia. It was on the Persian New Year of March 21, 1935 that the name was changed from ‘Persia’ to ‘Iran’.
Communion
Dear Father,
Thank You for another day here! Thank You for fresh rain on a hot day. Thank You for a peaceful land in which to live. Thank You for my family and friends both near and far. Thank You that hope and faith and love abides in those who love You and are Your children. Thank You for my sleep and dreams.
Father, when I am weakened physically and unable to do things in my own strength, You hold me and keep me and give me rest. Blessed are You, God, who takes care of His children. You protect us and watch over all we do. Thank You!
Last night, the USA aided Israel by bombing three nuclear sites in Iran. Many people from the surrounding nations call Iran a ‘Nazi Death Cult’. The rulers have sponsored horrible acts against our soldiers, as well as the peoples of Israel. They even sponsor unrest and mayhem in our own country. For forty years, this evil regime has continued to call for the death of the USA and for the death of Israel.
Father, please let Your Will be done so Your Great Harvest can begin. Please let this begin the years of peace before the world descends into more chaos. So many of my dreams have a common theme; confusion and grey ashes falling. Please thwart the plans of the wicked and do not let the enemy advance against the righteous. Please heal our nations and send revival in the streets. Please let the wicked retreat before Your children. Please let them run and hide. Please heal us, oh Lord!
I had a dream on the night before last…
Sub-dream 1 “Preparing a Home Fit for Royalty” begins…
I had been hired to prepare a house to be fit for a King and His Queen. The home was a guest home on a large estate. The grounds were lush with greenery and flowers. This greenery was groomed with precision. Not one of the shrubs were overgrown. Nothing around me had any sort of blemish.
When I approached this house (but really felt more like a cottage), it felt more grand than most of the homes I have ever worked on. I noticed that it was built with hewed stones. The stones were gold and white Jerusalem Stone. They were really large bricks (2ft x 2ft x 4ft) and fit perfectly. The windows were beautiful pane windows of painted wood with a beautiful patina. All of the windows were arched.
When I approached the front door, I was greeted by a worker. The door now before me was handcrafted out of wood. This door was adorned with the finest metal work. The handles were made of forged bronze. On the side of the threshold was a small bronze singing sparrow.
This bronze singing sparrow was something to behold. When you pulled the string attached to this bronze bird, its mouth opened and he sang to let everyone know that a visitor had arrived. The technology to do this, along with the sound it made, was truly like nothing on Earth.
As I entered this room, I was in complete awe. The floor was also stone. The ceiling was tall and about twelve feet all around. There was also a limestone fireplace that left me speechless. I went over to the worker after he waved me to come over.
Worker: “So, do you like it?”
Me: “Yes. Even if I could design a dream home for myself in my imagination, I am not sure I would do one thing differently. It is perfect. It is beautiful. Now I am wondering what the main home must look like!”
Worker: “You have already been there.”
Me: “I have?”
Worker: “Come. You are to design the furnishings and the window treatments.”
Me: “Who is the King and His Queen?”
Worker: “Well, this is more for His Bride. Her Groom will come for her here. This is for her as a gift.”
Me: “Wow, He must be a multi-billionaire!”
Worker: “Wealth here is not measured monetarily. Wealth and worth have a different scale here. Now, come! These are the fabrics and designs that you can choose from.”
He then took me into a room with many windows. I noticed that there were several fabrics draped here and there, as well as a large sketch pad on an easel.
Worker: “Now, you pick the fabric and the design of the furniture and it will be revealed on this sketch pad. You can then modify it or even start fresh again. Once you have completed each room, you simply then leave the room. Once you leave, the entire place will be completed just as your vision on the pad declares it.”
My jaw dropped in amazement. I was left truly speechless at this incredible technology.
Worker: “Here, try it.”
I proceeded to pick up a beautiful blue-green mohair fabric. It was like velvet and not at all itchy like earthly mohair. I then noticed that the weft of it shined like gold (in weaving, the weft is the crosswise threads on a loom over and under which other threads are passed to make cloth).
Sure enough, when I ran my hand over the fabric, it changed color from gold to blue-green one way and then blue-green to gold the other way. I was fascinated with this! I then recalled the most comfortable chair I ever sat in and one I could never afford. It was from the San Francisco Design Center’s Kriess Collection. I had gone there years ago to work on a client’s home and had ordered her one of these chairs.
Me: “I know what I want to do! I will turn this fabric into a chair.”
As soon as I said this, the chair from my imagination was instantly sketched out on the pad. It was perfect. I didn’t see any need to alter the chair at all.
Worker: “Now, come out to the main room.”
To my surprise, the chair simply appeared in the room, complete with this amazing fabric. It looked exactly like the drawing on the sketch pad from my imagination.
Me: “I can’t believe this. This is…” I was speechless again.
Worker: “Amazing, right? Now you have your work cut out for you. It will be perfect. The King specifically gave you this project for the Bride, who is also His Daughter at the same time.”
Even though I was still in shock, I quickly went back to work. I completed the entire project, even the kitchen design (including counters, tiles and fixtures), all in record time. I then realized I was missing the window treatments. I hesitated even wanting window treatments based on the incredible beauty of the stone walls. I then noticed a bin that was labeled ‘windows’. My heart started to pound when I saw my favorite fabric for this application.
Me: Praying to Jesus. “Lord, who is this house for? How blessed will this Bride be.”
I lifted out the fabric. It was a beautiful Scalamandre fabric of linen. When I held the fabric up to the light, I decided that it seemed a bit too heavy for this house. I then wished that it was more airy and in shades of blue, green and gold. Before I could even finish my sigh, the fabric instantly changed into how I wanted it to be right there in my hands. Beautiful!
I went over to the arched windows. I put these handtied top curtains on these custom bronze bird finials on these arched windows. I used tieback to keep the beautiful windows showing. The windowsills were easily 12” deep, wide enough for someone to sit on the sill and peer out.
Me: “Maybe the Bride could sit on the windowsill while waiting for her Groom. There would be enough room for her.”
I then added flowers in bowls and vases around the home. This was now the most luxurious home I had ever seen (other than Jesus’ Home, of course!). When I was finally finished, there was a completeness in my heart. It was as if I had finished my last work. I sat in my chair and looked around.
Right here were all of the most beautiful things I had seen throughout my lifetime all in one place. All of the things that once were for my old clients were now here in front of me. I could hear the birds singing outside. The music then became louder and louder. There were people coming. Oh no, I didn’t feel properly dressed to meet the clients!
Me: “Worker, are you here?”
Worker: Instantly appearing. “Hmm, I see that you are not dressed yet. Come! The Groom is coming!”
He took me into the design room and sketched a beautiful white gown. After I wholeheartedly approved of this gown, it was instantly on me.
Me: “I am confused. Why do I have a gown on?”
Worker: “Erin, this is your house. The Groom is coming! He is here… even at the door.”
I heard knocking and woke up. I smiled with my head on my pillow… “You are Good, God!”
Sub-dream 1 over…
The following dream was from last night…
Sub-dream 2 “Interviewing for a Teaching Position” begins…
I was younger in this dream. I was right out of university and was interviewing for a teaching position. I then walked into the work studio of a famous older artist. She was very well known and a master of several genres of art.
I then noticed that I was at this interview with four other candidates for the position. The artist focused the interview on our talents and kept eliminating potential teachers when they were unable to match the talent she expected. I was soon the last one remaining.
Artist: “Well, I am finished interviewing for today.”
She then began to gather her personal belongings to close up her studio for the day.
Me: “Hey! Wait! Did I get the job?”
Artist: “Well, are you a potter? Can you throw pots on a wheel?”
Me: “I am not a potter. However, I have taken pottery classes. You are looking for a teacher, yet you haven’t asked me about my teaching experience or background. In fact, you didn’t even ask the others either.”
Artist: “At the end of the day, if you have no understanding of the medium, no abilities to perform the art, how on Earth can you instruct? Anyone can teach. However, to be a real instructor, you have to know the Journey of Creation, the pathway which leads to knowledge. The successes and the failures all make for a great teacher.”
Me: “Well, I have never been really good at any of this. I know a lot about a little of all of it. However, I have never mastered just one thing. This means I would be good at helping others find their medium… their path. However, you are right… I have failed more than I have succeeded in my career. I would be instructing from a platform of failure.” I began to gather up my portfolio and references. “Well, thank you for taking the time to consider me.”
Artist: “Erin, wait. The job is yours. It is yours. Anyone can teach what it means to succeed, but only those who have failed many times understand the cost to the end. The richness of the medium is in the journey.”
Sub-dream 2 over…
Once I woke up from this dream, I realized I had overslept. I laid there on my pillow and recalled so many disappointments. There were so many roadblocks and closed doors. I have been weak lately. I have been forgetful and tired. I have been feeling my age, but perhaps even older than I am at times.
Father, please take my failures and turn them for Your Glory. Only You can heal us and make us whole again. My heart is grieving the passage of time. While time is Yours, Father, it is not on my side. Please do not forget us. We are growing tired here. I have had a tough time recently and I need Your help. Please bring joy back to me. My heart has been grieving.
Just then as I sat in my devotional chair, a large crane flew by my window. This was an unusual sight around here. On Monday, the Red Cardinal returned, but without its mate. It stayed on and off all day. I also finished my final round of antibiotics for the tick bite and was able to keep my food down a bit easier.
Lord, with the prophetic events now unfolding, Your children are fully at Your mercy. I was reading Isaiah this morning and You brought me to the 25th Chapter, the chapter about You swallowing up death forever more. While every verse in Isaiah 25 is amazing, I found the 10th verse quite pertinent to yesterday’s turbulent events in the Middle East…
Isaiah 25:10: “For the hand of the Lord will rest on this mountain and Moab shall be trampled down in his place as straw is trampled down in a dunghill.”
Well, the nuclear site in Iran under a mountain was just hit with a bunker-buster, the heavier successor to the MOAB (aka the Mother Of All Bombs).
Father, You are showing Your Might. Father, please rise up and show Your favor on Your people who love You. Please protect us from evil.
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. Do not worry. Remember… I am over all things. There is nothing new under the heavens, understand? Very soon and in a little while, all will know that I am God. I Am who I say I Am.
“Wicked rulers will be no more. It is written and so shall it be. Take comfort in this and understand that these events are allowed so that the Words of the Prophets are made complete and God’s Will be done on Earth as it is in Heaven.
“With bad news, it is easy to become distracted and turn your attention away from that which is good and Holy. However, remember that I Am good and Holy and those who remain in Me shall not perish, but have everlasting life.
“Erin, take comfort in this. Evil leaders continue with evil schemes, but I will expose every single one of them. Even lies and illusions will not cover them. My justice is fair and true. The wicked will not escape the Hour of Judgment.
“Now, in the midst of this… PRAY! Remember to keep My statutes. Pray for the lost so that they may be found by Me. Erin, I have not forsaken you. I am still with you. Come to Me in all things and I will make right your course.
“I will walk with you in these battles and I will answer your prayers. I will continue to send you signs and wonders. I will send My angel army concerning you to fight off any enemy assignments. When you are tired in this season… REST!
“If your rest finds no relief, then PRAY! It could be that the enemy is in the realms you cannot see and is attacking you. So again… PRAY… as the enemy’s schemes will then come to nothing. Be careful of all you ingest in this season.
“Be careful of anything you take in, especially if offered by strangers. Not all of these things are beneficial, so PRAY! Pray in the Spirit and pray out loud in song even and I promise you any enemy assignments will be confounded.
“Another reminder… I am here! Take comfort that, when you pray for a thing, I will answer and will send healing. This is not just for you, but others also. Bless others and you too will be blessed. I will also bless those who bless you. This is good because the enemy longs to see you cursed. However, his curses continuously fall back on him.
“Erin, My promises are true and they remain. I remain with you… therefore, My promises remain and nothing shall thwart the Will of God, on Earth as it is in Heaven. Rejoice as I am here!”
Dream over…
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