Dream 955 – Healing Rains Are Coming
Received on Sunday, June 14, 2026
Communion
Dear Father,
Thank You for another day! Father, I’m grateful for You in everything! You are a gracious God who lavishes Your children with good things around us everyday. Even on bad days there is something good in the midst of it. Many good things are easily overlooked or dismissed when troubles come. Some days my stomach becomes sick from old memories that bubble up.
Today as I sit writing in my chair, I can hardly believe what has unfolded over the years. It only makes sense that my troubles come because I love You, Father! I’m pressing into Your Word daily. I’m in awe of Your works in my life. When You grant me a dream or a vision it is only my job to write this down and pray. It isn’t my job to interpret what the meaning of these are–only You can do it. I’ve had 950+ public dreams and visions that are not a new gospel or a substitute for Your written Word! On a personal level, I’ve had more dreams and visions, miracles, signs and wonders than I can even count.
When looking for a particular journal of mine a few days ago, I stumbled upon a travel journal from September 2023. I believed this was a gift from another sparrow. It is a small bullet journal which was personalized with a sparrow in white on the black leather cover. I opened the journal and I found written in these pages were instructions from You, Father, on what to report about the trip Jeff and I had made to Bend, Oregon, from Canada. My directive was to go out and drive around the Bend area to explore various neighborhoods and areas to report this back to You in the pages of the journal.
It was eye opening. I was so excited about every area I saw. I had hope. Jeff was hoping for God’s best and I found myself just hoping for anything. Our approach was different.
In this life I just know that God’s best for us consists of that which He finds good. Meaning He knows and sees what we cannot see, even in advance. He weighs and measures what is best for us and perfect to get us where He desires us to be. He knows what would be too much and He knows what would be too little. He knows a good piece of land from a bad one. Trusting in God to send what is best for us in this season is not easy.
The home He built for us in Canada was a miracle home. The placement of the home in the area we lived was another miracle. There were so many amazing features about it that it’s difficult to remember them all. I cry sometimes when I think of the blessing we had there for eleven years. The stories, the tears, the laughter and so many other wonderful things. Father, You knew what I would need. You even made the home payment and interest rate so low that we never complained about it or worried. I’m so thankful for what You built. I know You have done this again and wherever our home is here, soon You will reveal it. I trust in You, Father, for the miracle of a home.
There are giants here, just like I reported in September of 2023, but they will not come near us. You have a plan. Another thing I discovered from my journal pages back then were four personal dreams to prepare my home for a “storm like no other”. I thought back then it was a literal storm but I now realize it was a warning, a foreshadowing of things to come in 2025. Namely Jeff’s horrific death and all the events that led to our exodus from the home You had built for us in Canada.
Thank You, Father, for our lives! You knew everything in advance. Everything. You supernaturally saved us. You even delivered all my journals undamaged from the move when a lot of things were destroyed. You covered the cost (through insurance) for the former things to be removed and replaced. I still took a great loss but I gained a fresh start. Only items I had owned for many years made it here in one piece, aside from things which belonged to my kids–their items arrived in one piece. It’s taken a few months, but almost everything has been replaced by You, Father. Anything not beneficial has been donated and all that remains besides my journals and art supplies are file folders I must keep for a few more years.
You did everything perfectly, Father! You knew what would be best for me in the long run, and this is best. Thank You! My losses are Your gains and eventually are my gains too–even when I don’t see it right away.
My oldest son leaves this Wednesday back to Washington State. It was a nice visit but he is unable to stay longer per my rental agreement. Thank You for this time with him, it’s been a blessing.
Sub-dream 1 “Northern War Preparations Against the Red Coats” begins…
The entire northern U.S. border with Canada was locked down again. Each of the U.S. border towns were all but abandoned except for what was called a “government outpost”.
In the dream, I had to visit Presque Isle, Maine. I had hoped to travel into New Brunswick but the border crossings at Calais, Maine, and Houlton, Maine, were closed.
The old town of Presque Isle had been mostly abandoned and traffic had been routed around the town to what used to be the mall. This mall was called the “Northeast U.S. Outpost”. It had been changed to look like a forestry or government building. Inside this outpost was a food market and a winter supply market. Really a winter survival market with supplies meant to sustain families through harsh conditions. Then there were apparel markets which looked more like U.S. Army stores.
I asked a clerk, “What happened to Presque Isle?” The person looked at me as if I were crazy.
Clerk: “Where have you been? Do you not watch or even listen to a radio? We are at war. There is an armory down the hall over there, I suggest you prepare.”
Me: “Who are we at war with?”
Clerk: “Seriously? The borders are closed. The Red Coats are to the north and an invasion by ground is coming. People who stayed are protecting their properties. There are drone scrambling devices and other equipment. You don’t have much time to prepare.”
Me: “Wait, but it’s summer?”
Clerk: “I would go south of the border–like way south–if I were you. You clearly are not prepared.”
Me: “Who are the Red Coats?”
Clerk: “Who do you think they are?”
Me: “Communists? China, Russia and Canada?”
Clerk: “The Red Guard. You have only days to evacuate. Going north will not be possible. Go home and shelter in place–that will be the order.”
I drove my car to Bangor, Maine. There they were shutting down flights. I was able to get a direct flight to Nashville, Tennessee. The ticket agent from there told me I was booked through to Redmond, Oregon. People were quiet–I could tell there was war looming.
Sub-dream 1 over…
Father, this dream was odd. I have not thought about Presque Isle for years. I pray things go well to finish all of Jeff’s affairs so I do not have to return to that area again.
Jesus: “I am here, Erin. I’m with you. I haven’t forgotten you. I know you have been worried and anxious. I have heard your prayers and I have no intention of giving you any less than My best here. The enemy likes to remind you of your losses. They send discouraging news and change agreements. Evil is fluid and consistent in doing harm, but I am God over all things and I bring healing rains in a parched land.
“I have removed the former things because I am creating a new thing. Erin, this is good. Trust in Me with all you are faced with and I will make a way when there seems to be no way. I know you have lost friends, people who said they would never leave you have left. It’s because the wait is long and there are more questions than answers. This is for the good of those who love Me, so do not feel responsible when you have no answer to their questions. I hold the key. Anyone who is weary and has questions can come to Me day or night and I will answer.
“Do not be discouraged when people say horrible things about you. They first said horrible things of Me. All of this will come to nothing because you reside with Me. Pray for those who curse you–I understand this can be difficult but I promise you, great will be your reward.
“I haven’t left you, Erin. My voice is in you. You will not fall. I will help you at the break of day. Do not be afraid. Continue to keep your eyes fixed on Me and the things of Heaven. Those who choose to turn away from Good News and My Words are like seed scattered on the ground in the sun and heat, on dry, arid soil. These seeds never take root. So, too, then you must give everything to Me because it is I who send you the seed to scatter and it is I who knows which seed will take root and grow, understand?”
Me: “I think so, Lord. You are in control, we are not.”
Jesus: “I am about to send increase, Erin. Not just provision but also in miracles, signs and wonders. So, pray as wave after wave of healing rains are coming and great will be your joy. I love you. Continue to keep your eyes fixed on your Savior and Friend. I am here. I haven’t abandoned you. I will never leave you. My promises are true.”
Dream over…
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