This following dream is very strange, but the meaning was given to me as I wrote this today. It took a few hours of prayer, writing. To me the message is clear. It is to the saints as a warning. And when the devils floods in, God does what? He raises up a standard to protect his own! So be sure to see the last paragraph on the bottom of how you can be part of the raising of the standard against the devil and his minions in the end times we are in.
Dream. Given 1-22-19; Posted 4-16-19
I went to a former employer/friend’s house. (Last contact several years ago due to her alcoholism and abusive ways. To pray for her is all I am lead to do at this point. Which is a shame because she has so many good qualities apart from the ‘alcoholic personality’.) She was very deceptive. Nine parts truth and the tenth part a lie that would destroy all the nine other parts. A little leaven leavens the whole loaf. And I would give her yet another chance and we would start from ground zero again, only to have her repeat this same pattern with me over and over and over. I started wondering if there was any hope for her. There is hope for all-no matter how ill. I just could not keep buying tickets for a ride that was no longer amusing and more like a white water river adventure with sharp rocks that cut deep. Reminds me of the AI I speak about in the following paragraphs. Back to the dream.
I went there while she was asleep, but then she woke up at some point and came out in her robe. Very eerie feeling, yet oddly enough this felt like home. I had lived in this home on two occasions and it was bittersweet. I always said she stood for my best friend and worst enemy in the same truth. Others agreed. It’s how she lived her life: polarized. And I now realize it’s the reason God used her in this dream so that I could get the true meaning of this dream/word. I get it now. AI is the Jezebel spirit in action. Not all that glitters is gold.
My boss was never touchy feely, nor was she easily startled. She had lived in a remote location before this for years, and then to the city again. More duality and polarization. Her life was full of it. She looked at me kind of oddly in this dream, though. I guess because I was in her house? I felt awkward and not wanted. Like I was seeing the truth she did not want me to see. That would not be like me to enter someone’s home if they were sleeping. It’s obviously symbolic. This woman was secretive and clever, so this was a ‘reveal codes’ scenario for me, except the message is much larger than this one woman, my former boss. She is simply the type used in this dream to illustrate the meaning of AI control.
Next we were in the living room. She was not too warm or friendly or emotional, as was her habit, except when the clam animated itself she watched in surprise and excitement. She really connected with it, which is more confirmation of the dreams meaning. She was showing me to the door when I saw this clam dancing on the arm of her furniture! We both stood there in shock. She was excited!? why? what the heck!? The clam wanted to be noticed, and the Jezebel spirit in my former boss noticed her! Like spirits attract.
Then all of a sudden the clam was integrated with a tv screen that popped up from the reclining sofa (those 1960’s ‘S’ chairs). Old tube style tv. The clam had these long tentacle-like fingers. On the screen was the image of a Woman, AI looking, kind of like that ‘Max Headroom’ character from back in the early 80s’, which was very early AI video generated image software, ahead of it’s time….but veeery creepy to most.
The image on the screen was paying very close attention to me as well. Seductive. Eyes locked on. Hypnotic. She was modern, futuristic really; blond hair, she had a ‘false glory’ about her is the best way I can describe it and the colors were colors I had never seen before. That stood out to me as being significant. (because we know God has beauties in heaven beyond compare that no eye has seen so far. So of course the dark side of Beelzebub has to copy-cat it for his 15 minutes of fame!). Angel of light reference obviously. She was both AI and Woman. Beast technology and the beast system in all it’s deception. And my former boss thought it was ‘cute’. yikes.
Somehow the pliable nature of the clam and the long tentacle/fingers could translate things to the screen. The image rested her face in her hands with the index finger pointing upward, which is an occultist pose from way back. So we know from that pose which side she was on! A tight fitting red dress the color of dried blood. (red was also the coloring on the side of the copter as you will see in next section!). Could that be the blood of the saints who would not bow down to the beast system or the Anti-Christ? You bet it is. She was adorned with it, proudly. Just as the copter up ahead in the next section was monogrammed with it. Ownership. Hidden in pain sight. They want you to just think it’s the color red but it’s dried blood of the saints .
This clam was somehow a pet. Just a cute, harmless little thing, right? Not. Am I to assume the image on the screen matches the personality and character of the clam? Is part of the message the integration of creature and technology? Trans-humanism? Is the clam symbolic? pearl of great price? is there something about clams I don’t know? Assuredly. Any marine biologists out there see anything significant with this? A clam is closed up, hides a treasure. But this Woman on the screen is no treasure! She’s the opposite but wants you to think she is! She is Jezebel!! Your best friend until she decides she has had her fun and makes you her worst enemy hell bent on destroying you while she and her hordes of demons undermine, enslave, and slander you, your person, your ministry, your reputation, your livelihood, and ultimately, take your salvation and rewards in heaven! And unfortunately and grievously, she, the Jezebel spirit, has done this to many, and in the end, will do it to a great number. It is written that she will. She, the beast system. The image of the beast.
Clams come out of the Ocean. The Ocean is run by the spirit of Leviathan, that great serpent! So, it’s safe to say we know who sent the clam. It was sent as a gift with the intimation that it contains a pearl of great price-AI-but AI is no pearl. It’s more like a kidney stone that will bring the body of Christ to it’s knees in painful submission! It’s a lovely yoke of bondage they are happy to have you wear, that will keep tightening until it cuts off your very supply of air and life, cuts you off from God almighty. It will be used against us. And I just heard today before posting this a message by Lois Vogel Sharp dated today, April 15, 2019, talking about AI not having a soul! But they lie and tell you what they want, the AI does. There is nothing precious about AI, not big help to humanity. It’s a monitored slave system which we are already elbow deep in, only to get worse by the day. AI is planned to be tool for satan and his demons to inhabit. A huge part of the beast system. Remember Jesus said “don’t look in their eyes!”? Well now we know why. GREAT deception. I pray he shorten the days lest no flesh survive.
Then the excitement of it all passed and we were in her kitchen by the back door. Her body language was suggesting I leave as we moved toward that door, which had a big window in it. The sky was ominously gray, it was in the evening. Dismal looking. Yet there were these spotlight-type yellow lights in a color I would not expect. Kind of like the color of lightning bugs, fireflies-if you remember them. Florescent is the word I am looking for here. But somehow with the warmth of the sun. As if they want to hug you, but they were as searchlights, mingling and flitting about the sky, as if searching for something. That something is YOU. That’s quite an embrace we could all do without.
They were coming toward this, my former boss’s home, form the north west. Just then I saw the lights were coming from these oddly colored dark helicopters, kind of a muted, primer bluish-black color. A color of the lips of someone lacking oxygen or on their way to total frostbite! They were coming closer. Had to be about six of them in a military formation swinging back and forth like a skier does on the Slalom. Then my former boss and I said at the same time “get down!!”. We both hit the floor. As I looked up I could see the ceiling was glass. It could be symbolic of no escape, or that we are spied on, no privacy, like rats in an experimental end times cage? Or more clearly, the kind of life spoken of in the novel, ‘1984’.
I could read the sides of the helicopter which was written as a company name in cursive. Something to do with adventure. I think it said “Illuminated” on the side in luminescent red. Like dried, blood with luminescence. They looked so futuristic in color. Not from our time. ( a time like no other). I have never seen these colors before. All the colors in the whole dream were like this: unusual, new to me, unique. In the house I was in, the background furniture, appliances, and most things were muted colors, played down. It was obvious what the focus of the dream was by those things or areas which were lit up in this way, like the clam, the other lady in the tv screen, the copters, the lights. I sensed this was in the future. Definitely foreshadowing future events and lifestyle. A theatrical warming to the saints not to trust the beast or the beast system, all it’s fools Gold and living color.
Why were we both hiding from these copters? If this were only a company doing adventure? if it were just a marketing ploy? what was the adventure they were offering? adventurous for who? (them, of course, as they hunt us down. And that’s not paranoia, my friend, and definitely not schizophrenia. Just look around the world-Christians are being hunted down and slaughtered left and right). That might have just been the cover story I think? but what were they looking for? us? I got the sense this was a ‘pay to play’ type situation and that this might be a marketing stunt but a bait and switch. Once in their ‘possession’ the real game would unfold as they dropped us off at some processing facility for God knows what purpose. Boy they are tricky. “Hi, we’re here from the government and we’re here to help”. Not But why the ominous color to the copters? why did we have to get down if there was no danger? was it a deception? masquerading as one thing but really being another? Reminds me right here of the candy man from the movie ‘Willy Wonka’ who said the kids could have any kind of candy they wanted, but in reality he only wanted to get them in the cage and take them to the King!. Boy, if that was not predictive programming in that movie because of what we now know about the ‘cage kids’ that the evil elite use for their nefarious purposes. So the moral of the story is this looks creepy to me with the copters. Obviously a bait and switch scenario. The adventure is probably a trip to the local FEMA joint where heads will roll unless those brought there denounce Christ or agree to some other program going on at the time. Note, the color of the searchlights and that of the hair of the blond woman in the video were oddly similar. Oh, boy were they related!
This website is full of information for the saints to help us get in line with God’s perfect will for us in the coming delusion and deception. NOT being in the beast system would be wise for those God is calling to be the hidden away part of the body, or for those who would like to survive. Not everyone is called to the same things and lifestyle. He will do with each what he will do. The safe havens are being built to house who he would put there, and for a refuge for the poor wanderer who is escaping persecution in the midst of the times coming up. So, please support those places such as the one Gary and Lois Vogel Sharp are building in Upstate NY. (King of Glory Ministries on youtube, and from there you can get the address and information on the website where the whole ‘ark vision’ is laid out. I got a similar vision from God given to me 30 plus years ago!).
They already have the land, over 100 acres. Now they need the road put in and the building materials after that. Many hands make the work light. I KNOW this place is of God because of what God showed me about it over a year ago when Lois Vogel Sharp started putting the words on youtube. I emailed she and Gary then and I saw four angels spread a canopy over this land. They were HUGE angels and this place is covered in God’s glory. Many miracles will happen there. I will end up there. So may others. Even you? So, let’s sow into this work for the body of Christ. Let’s face it, evil will wax worse, but God is faithful to provide a Goshen for his people.
Never have we seen a time as we are seeing now in this day and age. We really need to act like we are expecting him. We need to act like we love each other. We need to show it. It reminds me of the rocks crying out if no one else will praise him! Will those in the body with funds provide for the body? or will they worship the money and the beast system instead? will they give some of the plenty they have for the sake of the least of these, the sick, and the laborers? or will God have to rain down money, which you know he can do. Will you lose your heavenly rewards or hold onto the cookie in the jar like the monkey? Afraid to let go? It is plain to us what is coming for the believer: oppression. Let’s all meet down by the river and have a blessed time communally until the groom shows up once the cities are too dangerous to live. And that is rapidly approaching.
I have recently been told to put my contact information under each message, word, vision, poem, etc…because I do, in fact, work for the gospel and need the support.
To support me and the work that I do, please email me at: firstname.lastname@example.org for my mailing address. My paypal is paypal.me/catacombs. I chose that name because it’s the evil beneath that we are to expose. Your donations would be greatly appreciated so that I can venture on the ministry path God has for me to include travelling in a van and ending up going around to the different safe havens eventually. God Bless you richly in all truth and wisdom. -Mike