Please read Psalm 91, you might as well bookmark it, because I’ll probably ask you to read it again later.
Anyways, in this dream, we, all of us Christians, were on the run, even here in the US. But we weren’t only running from the government, they were actually the least of out worries. There's only so much humans can do to you, you know. But we were also running from evil, from things and creatures not living, but not dead. The devils themselves.
Anyways, in the dream, it was Michael (my boyfriend, whom I Love) and me and (my friend) Bethany, and Leslie, though she looked a little older (now that I think about it, so did everyone else, a few years maybe, but not much) and a few of our friends, some old, some new.
We were in a house, and (a creepy guy at my church that could easily be a stalker that used to have this thing for me, I don't want to name names of people I talk about badly, so I'll call him... TJ and (this other guy that goes to my church, he's a pervert, so we don't hang out) JL and (Creepy guy's dad) LK and a lot of the people that I know, and several that I didn’t were there, discussing what we were going to do. Well, most everyone left, including TJ and JL and LK. They didn’t want to get caught with well-known Christians.
It was a two-story house, we were in the basement. Unpainted, white, chipped walls with the occasiona
l black smear on them, and a tiny window. It had a brown couch in the room with the small window.
Just so you know what was going on outside, rats, big fat ugly brown, biting rats, swarmed outside, along with… What were they? They looked like mummies, but they weren’t, demons maybe, but they were evil, and they were after us. The sky was blood red for several hours, and after that it was pitch black. It was dangerous to step outside, even for a second, but the house was un-safe because if the government would have found us, they would have brought all of the evil inside with them and the window was too small for us to all escape through in short notice and most of us, if not all, would have been killed, so we (with the exception of Bethany who would have rather chanced the government than all of the evil outside) very slowly climbed out the window and onto the black grass and the red sky.
When we got outside, we all stood in a large circle, knowing, just knowing, that if we all prayed together, God would save us, but we had to pray TOGETHER and stay TOGETHER, so we did. We even held hands, except Bethany who bowed her head and prayed inside.
So, anyways, we all prayed and felt perfectly safe and at ease, outside, in the midst of all of this evil. The mummy-looking things were walking into people’s houses and killing them, Christian or not, but ESPECIALLY the Christians, which we were well-known for being, and we were outside, with them on our right and our left, behind and in front, but they ignored us. We felt so safe, in fact, that we all lay down in a giant circle, and slept for the night. Crazy, huh? But the dream doesn’t end there.
When we wake up the next morning, all there, untouched, unbothered, by the fires (Oh yeah, the mummy-looking things were setting houses and grass and yards on fire, by the way) and all of the evil. It had all walked around us, leaving us alone as if we weren’t even there. It was amazing. Bethany woke up in the house, and saw one rat in the room, but it didn’t bite her, not even once. We had actually been safer outside in the midst of the death and fires and evil than inside the house! But that was ONLY because we had PRAYED together.
That morning we all decided that we would PRAY together and stay together, never splitting up, knowing that God had promised to take care of us and keep us safe.
A few nights later, God lead me to Psalm 91. Please read Psalm 91 again. That night, I read it over and over, and God brought the dream back to my memory.
I think that this dream means something. We were the very beginning of a new Revolution, the Remnant of Christians that were going to cause problems for evil and the government until GOD took us out or HE raptured us.
Anyways, I think that the last days are coming soon, and i think that before that happens we will all be outlawed, Bring it on, I'm ready.
Please tell all of your thought s in comments and/or pms. If you think i'm nutz, tell me. if you agree, tell me more, and if you have dreams, we need to talk.
see ya!
~Psycho.
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