Dream 956 – Tend To Your Fields
Received on Sunday, June 21, 2026
Communion
Dear Father,
Happy Father’s Day to my greatest Dad and Savior! Thank You for my life! Thank You for every moment I have here! Each day is a gift You have given and I feel so blessed by You. You never fail to show me Your love in so many wonderful ways! I can’t wait to explore Your creation in eternity! Every unique and beautiful thing in Your creation of heavenly splendor we will spend an eternity uncovering. I will forever be in awe and wonder at all You have done from the beginning! What a wonderful Father you are!
My earthly father is gone and because he was so absent in my life, I could not relate to others who had dads but I was happy for them. I often see Father’s Day cards, which I substitute You, Father, for my earthly example, but still card sentiments can’t even begin to capture what You have meant to me. After experiencing an epic dream last night, in my inbox this morning was a small film–a cartoon about giving thanks to our earthly fathers. So, I prayed and substituted the earthly sentiments instead to You, my Father in Heaven.
These are some of the scripts from the small Father’s Day film:
- A father spends most of his life, making himself less visible. (False) You are everywhere and over all things. Our hearts are Your focus. It is Your children who hide from You not vice versa. When we cry out, You answer always, 24/7!
- He steps back, so his children can step forward. (False) You instead clear our path and then You say, “Erin this is the way step in this.”
- You don’t notice it when you are young. (False) As a child. I noticed God more all around me and somehow always knew He was there with me.
- You are busy chasing the things of this world and don’t see the conversations that happen after you’ve gone to sleep. (True) Distractions in this life can change our focus, and we have no idea as children of God that You are working everything out for the good of all those who love You. We must learn to do everything by faith and believe even when we don’t see or hear You and even as we sleep.
- When we sleep, our father is up doing calculations, making compromises, and quietly changing plans so your plans never have to. (True + False) With You, there are no surprises. You know all things in advance. “The heart of a man plans his way, but the Lord establishes his steps” (Proverbs 16:9). God never changes or compromises. Malachi 3:6, James 1:17. “Jesus is the same yesterday and today and forever” (Hebrews 13:8). “God is not human, that he should lie, or a son of man, that he should change his mind” (Numbers 23:19). Concerning that He makes calculations while we are unaware or sleeping, well this is true. He weighs our situation and our motives. In light of His plans all for His glory and our good. Jeremiah 17:10 and Hebrews 4:13.
- It takes so many of us, half a lifetime to understand our fathers. (True + False) Some learn sooner and some at the end of life and some never know God at all. I don’t fully always understand why You allow certain things, but through all the tests and the trials I’ve learned that every single thing You do is from a Father’s heart of unconditional love for us. It’s beyond my understanding.
The rest of the small film was about the great untold sacrifices of our earthly father. But I think of You, Father, sending Your perfect Son, Jesus, as a sacrificial Lamb who took on our sins and died so we could know You. You sent Your own Son to save us. We don’t even fully understand all of what You’ve done just yet.
Then it turns to the voice of a child speaking to her father. But Father, if You hadn’t allowed my heart to stop so You could show me Heaven and how a Father could love His child, I would have been lost. I would still follow You and love You, but You gave me seeds I could share with others to encourage all of us that you have prepared and incredible place for us–a divine reward for all the earthly trouble here! As I’ve become older, I delight in smaller things more often. I’m more grateful for daily blessings.
This is what the child says to her father in the film, and I will say this to You also, as a child of God:
“I don’t remember every conversation we had. I don’t remember every lesson you tried to teach. Life has a way of blurring those details. But I remember how it felt to know you when you were home. Father wherever you are, I am home. Home is where you are!”
After I was shown the things of Heaven. Feelings of confidence in a place in Heaven for me followed me wherever I stepped. I continued on my path because it leads home.
You are walking with me, but also guiding me on the right path so one day I will be home with You! No more tears.
The promise of Heaven has given me courage to walk this path here. You have given me confidence before I could even learn to walk because You were always there to catch me when I stumbled. You even wiped my tears and picked me up to rest on Your shoulder. You have been patient with me in my moaning, complaining, pain and agony. I love You, Father.
It has taken all this time for me to conclude that I am still like that little girl who would look at everything in awe and wonder. Each day waking up I pray to You, “Father I give You this day. Please bless my day. Make it the best day ever because You made it!”
Not every day is perfect and often I have bad news or no news. The battle is Yours, Father, each day is Yours. Strengthen me and grant me peace and be the keeper of my days. Let me never exhaust You, Father. I long to bless You in all things.
Dream “Tend To Your Fields” begins…
I woke up in my old home in Canada. It was a bright sunny day. I made my bed and got dressed for a walk outside. I had planned to walk to the lake. I had hoped to see a bald eagle fishing. I heard a knock at the front door and I went down the stairs to investigate it.
No one was at the front door. I opened the door and there was a massive bag of seeds easily 200 pounds and a handheld seed planter. I laughed. This was an industrial farmer sized seed bag. I didn’t even have a property large enough to plant all of this seed.
I turned around when I heard echoing and I suddenly realize this house was vacant–it was empty. I yelled out, “Hello, is anyone here?” No one answered. No one was there with me but just the echos of emptiness. I began to panic. I didn’t want to be there alone. I went through the house into every room. I cried.
Me: “God, help! Why am I here? Someone else owns it now. My name was never on the paperwork.”
I then heard the voice of God.
God: “Bless this home I built for you, bless the land and all who have dwelled here.”
Me: “Have I been cursing this home, Father?”
God: “Do as I have instructed then go pick up your seed to plant in your fields!”
I then did what I had on my last day there, I walked into each room to inspect things, but this time I thanked God for each room, our children, and our pets who dwelled there. I thanked Him for the owner, who originally built the home only to suddenly move as well as his wife and new baby at the time. I then walked outside and prayed over the property, remembering all the different signs and wonders we experienced there.
I thanked God for all the animal babies and every creature He sent our way. I thanked Him for the river and small waterfalls and even the difficult winters. I cried as I blessed the entire area. I asked God to please bless all those who lived there. It smelled like how I remembered. As of today, it has been seven months and fourteen days since I was there last. I then walked out to the front porch, and there was the large bag of seeds and the seed planting device. I heard God‘s voice.
God: “Bless the seed and the Home I have built for you where you are.”
So I blessed the large bag of industrial seed and this handheld seed planter. I thanked God for all of this and the home He built for us there, or maybe He meant where we are now. Just in case I prayed a blessing on both. I wasn’t sure what to do next. I turned to go back into our old house, but the door was locked. I then circled the house for entry, but all access was blocked. I then went to the front porch where the seed was and sat there. I opened the braided cord of the seed sack to view the seed. I put my hand in and pulled out some seed. They weren’t all the same seeds–it was a variety.
Me: “Hmm, I was thinking wheat or barley or maybe grapes for new wine. Father, what type of seed is this–wild flowers?”
Just then I saw a type of ATV coming down the road. There was so much dust, I couldn’t make out the driver. The ATV turned into the driveway. It was an angel of the Lord.
Angel: “Sorry I was delayed. God requests your presence. Let’s get that sack of seeds into the back.”
The ATV was white and had a black cage–it was state of the art.
Me: “Don’t you usually just take my arm and we are instantly at God’s door?”
Angel: “God wants me to take you on a journey today. You won’t need a helmet. Come on, we have to go.”
The Angel was in really cool attire like flexible armor I can’t describe, but I will try to. His chest plate was integrated with his shirt which was in a light silver metallic. He was muscular and not someone anyone would come against. The seed sack was a few hundred pounds which he effortlessly picked up with one hand and flung it into the back of the ATV. He had a kind face and eyes but seemed very serious at first, like he had just come through some rough terrain–he was delayed so maybe it was an enemy attack?
There were no seatbelts. He began to drive in reverse out of the driveway. I began to look back at the house.
Angel: “Forward Erin, forward.”
Me: “But I want to…..” the angel instantly put a curtain down so I couldn’t look back at all. He then accelerated with break neck speed.
Angel: “Okay, now you can look.” He removed the curtain and I went to turn back.
Me: “We are out of the neighborhood.”
Angel: “Yes well, it was against God’s orders to not look back. You were supposed to stay focused forward. Remember, don’t look back unless you are planning to go that way and this is Not God’s Will.”
Me: “Sorry about that. What am I focused on? We are still in New Brunswick.”
Angel: “Just here you will see hundreds of people you have impacted without realizing it. This is the place you thought you were so hidden”, he laughed.
He was actually funny. The angel drove me by so many places on just one of the two main roads to our house. The local gas station and the pharmacy across the road. And as we drove by he said as he pointed. “Seven people here (all seven people quickly flipped through my memory like pages in a photo book) and ten over there. Then they told others too. Oh wait there’s more!” He laughed.
The ATV went to the RCMP (Royal Canadian Mounted Police) field office. “There are twelve officers from here–word travelled quickly. Then a routine investigation triggered two of these to read your dreams. They have told several others. This is the effect of the seeds God plants. Many asked questions, and in town ten other police officers and court officials knew your story. The miracles of God went through the entire department and even the hospital. They still talk about it.”
I was silent and tearful.
After this we drove by the Veterinarian’s office.
Angel: “There are six people here and two others in a new practice across town.”
Then we drove by ServiceMaster, “The entire staff here was effected and will never forget you. We are already at 100 people and we haven’t hit the grocery store and the funeral home.” (I didn’t write all the different accounts the angel gave).
I began to cry.
Angel: “This is a gift from God Erin. This is just the tip of the iceberg. Most people are never given this kind of information until they enter into eternity.”
Me: “We drove by our church but you didn’t say anything”
Angel: “They were glad to have you gone.”
Me: “That makes me sad. My kids were baptized there.”
Angel: “Don’t be, one day they will miss you.”
The angel drove me to so many places–he showed me things I had done for others that I forgot about, but those people didn’t forget about me. There was easily a few hundred people who remembered me and still talk about things I said to them, did for them or just missed seeing me in general. This surprised me since I didn’t see myself as being very talkative or memorable.
Me: “Am I going to die?”
Angel: “What? Does my driving make you think I am the Angel of Death? That angel and his army say very little, they don’t laugh and they don’t go on scenic drives, okay? You are not going to die here!!”
Me: “You are funny! Like comedic relief in a very serious journey.”
Angel: “I will take that as a compliment. Okay, so we have to head south to the coast of the province and then head west to the border, and into the U.S.”
He pulled over to the side of the road. He got out and moved some things around and got back into the ATV. He then pressed a button and a windshield came up in front.
Angel: “Okay, keep your arms inside on this portion of the trip.”
Me: “Okay.”
Then the ATV became a helicopter or mini plane. It didn’t make any noise like a helicopter. At first, it was scenic. Then quickly we were in St. John, New Brunswick.
Angel: “You witnessed to quite a few people here over the years.”
Me: “I don’t remember.”
Angel: “They do. There’s the Brass hop and his family. The hospice shop and elderly woman there who told her family. There are quite a few here, but you don’t know them.”
He then flew with lightning speed to Saint Andrews. There were so many here I was shocked. I barely remember, but flashes like photos came to me. We then flew over Saint Stephen and then to the main border at Houlton, Maine. He pointed to the Canadian side of the border Crossing.
Angel: “Over the years at least 14 people were impacted, and their stories spread from here.”
Me: “Oh true, there were some tough stories here.”
Angel: “You have 7 here.” He pointed to the USA border area. As he told me I could see all the guards and conversations and I remembered.
He then pointed to the town of Houlton; To the hospital, to the bank, to the post office, and to various shops over the years as well as conversations. There were another 50 or more people. Then we travelled to Bangor, Maine and then down to Portland, Maine.
When we were finished easily an hour had passed, but it was like 15 minutes. Or maybe it was 15 minutes and it felt like hours? (I’m crying as I write.)
This is a gift because I didn’t think anyone would even remember me at all. Then, after we flew through Portland, the helicopter turned to the coast of Maine.
Me: “I don’t remember any of this.”
Angel: “Yeah I know, it’s rather lovely here don’t you think?” He smiled.
I looked and I could see massive mansions.
Me: “Beautiful, but Heaven is still better.”
Angel: “Of course. Time to go to God, ready?”
Me: “Yes, this was….fun!”
Angel: “Erin, you need to know that you did plant a variety of seed here when you thought you weren’t active. We saw it and it was registered. This is to encourage you. Be joyful and you can leave me a 5-star review if you would like to!” He laughed.
Me: “Is that like on Google or Trip Advisor? I don’t have your name.”
Angel: “My name is not important.”
Me: “You seem a lot like Raphael, are you related?”
Angel: “Okay, you can come up with a description for this, but I am in service to God and I am part of His Army. You will see me again, but for now you must be in the presence of God.”
Immediately we were standing at God’s door. He place salve over my eyes.
Angel: “Blink, this makes it even over your eyes.”
He smiled and waved, and another angel took me into the Throne Room.
If you could see the massive scale of the Throne Room you would be amazed: The stonework, the columns, the fragrance and the sounds–all of God’s Presence! I could hear the choir coming from all around me yet I couldn’t see them. It was in Heavenly surround sound. Maybe they were up near the Throne and since this perfect building was made by God the acoustics are also perfect and unlike anything on earth.
The music went into me and threw me and hit my very soul. All of me was connected to the worship of the Lord. The voices overlapped, “Holy, Holy, Holy, salvation and glory and honor and power to the Lord God Almighty, who was and is and is to come, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah,” and then overlapping with, “Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord God Almighty”. It was incredible! Tears flowed–not in a mourning way but in complete joy of His Presence! I was so small in stature compared to the size and scale of the building. I felt like an ant. I felt the swirling warmth to my bare feet as I stood on the blue sea of glass. My legs buckled and I laid down praising God for all the things He has done and thanking Him for everything both great and small in my life. Then I said, “Happy Father’s Day to You. I love You!”
God: “Erin, stand up!”
I stood up with the help of the angel of His presence.
God: “I am about to send you increase. You must understand that You are being used of me not just in journal pages but beyond. You matter to Me. I know things have been difficult for you. I see. It is through your difficulties that you are able to minister and testify about the Kingdom of Heaven. The enemy of God, knowing I’m about to move in the Earth and shake it, is preparing for a counterfeit of every good measure. This means a deception of the things of heaven.
“This is why when I move, there will have been nothing like this in history. They can only replicate older technology. Those with eyes to see and ears to hear will know the signs I send. There will be no substitute. I send warnings in advance to those whom I’ve called to send a clarion call out, but not all will listen. Not all turn. It is not your calling to turn them, only deliver the truth and understand there is a deceiver lurking in the shadows. Any agreement with the deceiver is a lie. Now a proposal of peace is only one-sided if one side seeks peace and the other war, then there is no agreement, understand? The world is not prepared for the evil that is soon to be unleashed upon the unaware. All that you see now is small in comparison and are like labor pains.”
Me: “Could You stop them, Father? At least let us weaken this evil so much that they are overthrown. There can never be a deal because they see us as the great Satan and Israel as the little Satan.”
God: “Erin, what were those seeds for?”
Me: “Planting, Father”
God: “Yes, but remember this, I provide the fields, I provide the seeds, I provide the planter, I send the rain and sun and in due season, the harvesters of the crops.”
Me: “What can I do, Father, without You? Nothing!”
God: “Erin, your body is a temple for the Holy Spirit, My Spirit in you. It is just one of your fields. Because this is a field I have given you, then keep this holy, bless your body and be at peace. Your family and house is another field. Pray and keep your house clean. Let praises ring out in the temple of your home. This is the place I’ve built for you. This is where you live and dream. This is where I also speak to you in mysteries. Bless your home and all who dwell there. Caring for these will bring you to other fields surrounding you. Your dreams and Nest are fields I have given to you and there are more.”
Me: “Is this what the mixed bag of Seeds in my dream meant?”
God: “You must trust Me for all things. When I tell you to prepare your fields, it means that you must prepare that which I have told you to tend to, this means I have given you authority and dominion to tend to what I call you to. I called on Adam to tend to the garden. Jacob and Joseph and David were called to tend to their flocks. Aaron and his sons were called to tend to the lamp from evening to morning before the Lord in the tent of meeting. There are many more, but there are those who tend to evil and have a wicked root in their field. You know them by their lack of good fruit.
“Now, in this time many are the successes of the evil planters and their record harvest of souls to Sheol. I see, and I know. I will continue to expose the plots of the enemy. All of these things must occur to prepare for the greater harvest of souls. Do not worry. Your job is to do what I call you to tend to, you are not called to more than you are able to handle and your healing is coming, Erin. I have promised and I will deliver on this. Be encouraged by what I sent the angel to show you. Every seed you plant matters to Me, but it is My job to send in the elements for growth and eventual harvest.
“Remember, deep roots make a tree strong when storms come. Branches might seem impressive but they can weigh down a young tree with shallow roots and cause them to topple easily. This is why pruning is also important. All these things work together to produce good fruit. Study this good farmer. Do you understand the importance of deeply rooted, mature faith?”
Me: “I hope so, Father. I am no young tree. Will I one day have an orchard?”
God: “Do you want an orchard? I haven’t seen this in your prayer requests.”
Me: “Maybe in the New Earth–but here I am old. How about a spiritual orchard that I can have in the Great Harvest?”
God: “This is good, I will give you both. I am sending an increase in spiritual armor and provision to prepare you for the upcoming season. Do not be afraid. Trust in Me and tend to what I’ve called you to. You are loved.”
Me: “Thank You, Father, I love You. I love being Your daughter.”
I could see light emanating from His Throne, I couldn’t see Him, but it felt like a smile in light.
God: “I love being Your Father, Creator and Friend.”
The Angel of His Presence brought me out through God’s door.
Angel: “Listen to what God has instructed you with. The enemy has set out to come against the leader of your country, but God’s favor is upon the land. Do not be afraid!”
Dream over…
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