Two nights of dreams

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Wednesday 19 April 2023

Dreams overnight:

I was shown a globe-like view of the earth and several extremely strong magnetic anomalies. One was in Alaska, which was circular shaped, one in California which was elongated, running the length of the state, and one in South America.

Thursday 20 April 2023

Dreams overnight:

Strange and disturbing, a long, very detailed dream with crisp imagery. I found myself in a large, high-ceilinged room full of people in gray and black suits whom I knew to be CIA personnel, quietly discussing and outlining assassination schemes and plots. We were in the Middle East, Qatar or Abu Dhabi, but people were explaining to me that they could change the outside setting if they needed to so that it would appear we someplace else; I heard the name Mogadishu and Doha.

Out the windows, I could see views of a city waterfront – I knew they were artificially generated, but they were perfect to the eye.

A man sitting close to me in a light gray suit was asking if I had everything ready, and I was asking him who was armed, who was carrying weapons, who could be trusted. He gave me a slow wink and with his eyes, showed me who among the many people were in on the operation. I was being introduced, being talked about – I heard my name clearly from some people nearby.

Suddenly there was a commotion and people scattered into the shadows as a procession of dignitaries and aides began to arrive. They were leading a group which included a crown Prince and other heads of state. Slowly they came through an ornate entrance hall and then into very large rooms. The openings to the rooms were Persian archways, and the great rooms had high, vaulted ceilings, with ornate red and gold coverings.

I had a terrible foreboding of something about to happen. The tension was electric and almost crackling. Even in the dream state, I felt my stomach clenched in anticipation, knowing that at any moment horrible events were about to start.

To break the spell, I forced myself awake, sweating, with a seasick feeling.

Death too soon

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I had this vision and these words from the Lord over a year ago. Since that January morning, every time I thought about her death, He told me to wait. Now, today, I am instructed to post this. I don’t know who it’s for, but but know this: God loves you so very much.

Lord, my heart is grieved because of what you told me then and what you are saying now: We are not a sovereign nation. We are still not a united nation that seeks you. I pray that you break the enchantment over us, have mercy on us and rescue us. Bring us back to sanity. Bring us back to yourself.

Saturday 22 January 2022

Awakened at 4 AM with this vision:

I saw a woman die in a hospital, with a ventilator in her throat. I saw her spirit leave her, with a beautiful, brilliant, almost transparent, electric blue blanket covering her.  The blue light-fabric was covered with what looked like Hebrew characters and letters on it.  As the woman’s spirit came up and out of her body, the blanket swirled and flowed around her, and ascended with her up through a very densely starry sky.  There was total peace, no pain and no struggle.

I was shock-awake at what I had just seen. I got up, got dressed and sat with the dogs in silent, solemn darkness until 5 am. Went out to the beach with Luke, to walk and listen in the wind and snow and cold. We had walked, and were just sitting in the cab of the truck warming up before driving home, when I heard the Lord speak:

            You see these things because I, the Lord God know you and I know you can see the great energy flow of death and birth. Every instant on your earth a soul comes to me – every instant life is being created.

            Yet, My Child, consider this:

            My people are being killed, not coming to me in their appointed time. Many are not making new life because of fear. And still, your Nation is not sovereign, and not of Me.

Dreams of networks exposed

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Wednesday 12 April 2023

Recalling dreams overnight:

In the first dream, I had a dream within a dream. I had gone to someplace by the ocean or a bay for a business meeting and stayed overnight. Early in the morning on the day of the meeting, I had a crystal-clear dream with two sparkling revelations. When I met with two people I knew, we were outdoors, the morning was bright and clear, with the water shining in the background. We were standing next to some small boats with a warehouse in the background, and I was telling them what I had just dreamed.

The first revelation was this: Every classified or secure network had been severely compromised or was going to be within days. I was saying the names of the networks: SIPRNet, JWICS, CWAN, GWAN, and more. They were shocked, incredulous and began to panic.

The second revelation was that it would be a world-wide event (not only US networks would be exposed but all other countries as well), perpetrated by well-known persons. Yet after the initial shock of the exposure of so many secrets & lies, there was about to be a massive collective sigh of relief.

Because I was recalling a dream within a dream about deeply secret networks, I began to have feelings of swimming upwards until I came out of some thick water. Then immediately I was taken into a second dream.

I found myself with some close companions; we had been sent on a mission to someplace on the coast of the Mediterranean, heavily guarded. In the dark, we quietly made our way into a vault-like space with a hatch embedded in the floor. My job was to pick the lock, which involved both physical tools, picks and levers, as well as some cipher manipulation of codes. The lock and hatch opened to reveal a pool of greenish water. One of our team was thin and lithe so we held him by his feet and lowered him headfirst down into the hatch until he could retrieve the devices we had come for.

They were small metal units like removable computer hard drives, about six of them of various shapes and sizes. We had no sooner wrapped them securely and made our way back to our boat when an Indian submarine appeared, cruising by to investigate. But we slipped past them out of the harbor because our boat looked so dirty and unimportant.

There was a short scene of dividing up at an airport, each person taking one of the devices and stowing it in their backpack or carrying bag.

I woke with a start. “What was this, Lord? What should I do with this information?”

A watchstanders report – artifice vs. artificial

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The Lord asked for this report earlier, and then allowed it to fully steep; now I am required to release it.

Thursday 9 February 2023

There is a dark power which is generating in God’s people a yearning for, a demand for more of everything digital, and as an intended consequence, less seeking the Lord our God. We have built and are operating – and being controlled by – technologies of which we have not asked the Lord:

“Abba, Father, what is your will for these many digital technologies we are creating? What things should we be doing or making, and what things should we not? We seek your will as David did when he would ask you “Should I go up against them?” You have given us phenomenal capabilities which we have used to create electronics which mimic our own human selves. We have even called it “intelligence,” even when we use the word “artificial” in front of it.”

Tell us, God, we call out to you: “What would you have us do with these technologies? Have they been built according to your plumbline, to the standards of your weights and measures? What things, what systems must we rebuild, or repair, or restore?”

If we are to gather corporately to pray about technology, then we must in completeness pray that we understand it, with all its complexity and interconnectedness, in its full context and meaning to our lives. We are called to ask “Why are technologies being developed and worked on? What part of God’s Kingdom do they serve? Do the technologies serve us, serve Kingdom attributes? Do they bring justice and freedom? Do they feed the hungry, make shelter and clothing? Do they strengthen and nourish and grow our families and communities? Do they bring healing, clean food and water, fruitful gardens? Do they honor him?”

Or have we succumbed to the numbing and dumbing effects of the deception of the digital? The mind-numbing convenience of asking some non-human collection of electronics and software to write our next prayers, or give us a prophesy from God?

Carefully consider the relationship between the words artifice and artificial. The Hebrew word for artifice, chârash means figuratively to devise (in a bad way), (hence from the idea of secrecy) to be silent, to let alone, hence (by implication) to be deaf (as an accompaniment of dumbness).

As builders, made in the image of God, we are called to the responsibility of godly purpose and safety in the things we build. We design and build and enforce safety – and control – into transportation, as just one example. No one of us would get in a vehicle, start it and set it in motion knowing that we couldn’t really control it, that at any moment it might do something on its own. We much more readily know of and honestly assess the risks and consequences of electro-mechanical technologies. We get in airplanes and travel – knowing the risk and accepting it.

Rightly, then, we must demand the same safety and control from electronic, cyber-physical systems. At the same time, we are under full assault from a digital industrial complex, operating at full throttle, at a pace which is in full defiance of our God-given sense and intuition to keep asking “Lord, are we doing the right things?” When we hear his answers, then we may ask “Are we making things right?”

I am honing you

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I pray forgiveness for attitudes I have carried and demonstrated.

Monday 13 February 2023

I am driving along with a load of hay bales, considering giants, tyranny, and good shepherds. I am considering Robin Bullock’s preaching from yesterday, all about David, the prophet, warrior, king, shepherd. Scripture does not say, but it seems likely that David the shepherd boy would have carried a blade as well as a staff and sling. A knife was indispensable, and it would have been sturdy, reliable and extremely sharp. Else: why carry one at all?

Scripture does not tell us how, only that David smote a lion, and then slew it. I am thinking about all these things when the Lord whispers to me gently, above the noise of the truck over the road:

            I am honing you, My child.

My mind’s imagery shows me a knife blade being worked carefully on a stone, on each side until the edge is clean and strong, – ready for the work that a knife should do.

            I am honing you to remove every bit of superiority from you.

I had been praying to have pridefulness washed from me, so this was convicting in a way that only my Father would know.

“Yes, Lord, forgive me, for you are right. I have been not only prideful but carried an attitude of technical superiority. I am so sorry. I pray forgiveness from all whom I hurt with that spirit. “

It washes over me, the knowing that He knows my all-in-all, know my heart, and loves me enough to hone me like a shepherd’s knife, for His good works.

Angels, angels everywhere

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A song revealed to me from several weeks ago:

Saturday, February 11th, 2023

On a chilly afternoon I am standing by a beautiful pond with Judith, when the Lord reveals a song, which I sing out loud:

Angels, angels everywhere

Holy Spirit in the air

God’s hands out upon the waters

Loving all his sons and daughters

When we’re humble

When we’re meek

He will answer all we seek

With his majesty

He wants us to see

Angels, angels everywhere.

More than angry

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Friday 7 April 2023

The Lord speaks to me over the whisper of the morning breeze:

            Even as you bring your case before me, child, I hear you and I know your circumstances. Listen carefully to me, child. Do you hear me now?

“Yes, Father.” There is a pressure over my whole body, more than a finger, more that a hand, an everywhere, everything pressure.

            I know the circumstances of all. I know every unseen force and influence on all my children. I have told you to stand and walk uprightly before me and I say again to all people: Stand and walk uprightly before me. Stand and face me with clear eyes and open hearts, for you are not to be bowed before any attacks and you are not to be bowed before any idols of the things you have made.

            I am more than angry, child, just as I am more than your five senses and more than your physical dimensions or concepts of size and scale. I am more than your sense of seasons and times.

            Words of my king Solomon tell you that there is a time and a season for everything. I tell you that time is a frequency which you measure and count, mark on calendars and attempt to manage.

            I hold time in my hands, child, and the beginning and end of all things.

            You have torn down and built, and I have told you how marvelous are so many works of your hands. Yet much of what has been built has been sown with evil seeds. Say to me what you know of tares.

I think the tares were called ‘darnel’, Lord, and what grew was not good for us to eat or use. They were deliberately sown to ruin good crops.

            I created in you the ability to see, to hear, to taste and touch and smell, all that makes you observe and understand. I created in you the ability to plant and harvest. I have made you to create and dream and imagine. Yet evil seeds have been sown among your works so that your ability to see has sprouted surveillance. Your ability to count and measure has sprouted entire domains that exist only to buy and sell everything you do and say. Your ability to understand time as you do has sprouted pressure to make you live faster and faster. Your abilities to govern have sprouted oppression, injustice and untruth.

            All your tools to see and hear in multiple dimensions and spectra conspire to blind you to the evil growing alongside the good. Do not wonder that your hearts hurt, and you ache with longing for rescue, for the evil sown into your things conspires to keep you from me. When is your time for stillness, child? When is your time to stop? When is your time to admit the truth of evil tares and to say, “We have to – we must – take the time and do the hard work to remove the tares we can”?

            I know – yes, child, I already know – that you will face vicious opposition from every domain that will argue about what is and what is not evil or good for you. This is the same vicious sprouted crop that seeks to manipulate your minds and hearts with fear.

            Who among you will stand to face me, and contend that for their very health and well-being my created children must be repeatedly injected with chemicals and have their beautiful internal genetics modified?

            Yes, child, I am more than angry, for you do not even imagine what I know is being done to you all.

            Many cannot even imagine that I love them, or how overwhelming my love is.

            You will seek me and ask for my guidance, individually and collectively. I will know when there is cleanness of heart in that seeking. I will know when there is rightness of heart to care for one another as you have been taught.

            There is a time to change course and direction, child. That change is fueled by the desire of my children to move towards me. In that movement, I will make time sing and dance for you.

            So much do I love you.

Drumming a beat to quarters

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Saturday 18 March 2023

Outside, a sound comes to me: I hear drumming, drumbeats in the air. Snare drums, marching drums, a rhythmic drumming. Then in accompaniment, in harmony with the snare drums, there is a higher note, a staccato riff to match, and then there are horns!

No, wait! Those are shofars blowing!

Before I can finish the question “What is this, Lord?” you tell me:

            This is a call to arms, a beat to quarters, a gathering of my armies.

And indeed it is, for immediately I have a vision of vast numbers of warriors rising, breaking camp, getting armored, moving out.

I find myself at Judith’s tent – where I have seen here before (but asked for confirmation), her healing and recovery space. She looks over my armor, and I help to cinch up her leather undercoat beneath her breastplate.

The drumming is loud, heard and felt everywhere, rhythmic, hypnotic, even as the drummers seem to be moving, leading to some gathering place.

We exchange an embrace, a kiss of peace, touch hands, and then all is serious. She is preparing to mount her horse, which has been tacked and is standing nearby, ready. I hear the jingling of tack and buckles. Tents, encampments are all being gathered, packed, stowed away. I can smell leather and horses, dust and smoke.

There are a few words between us, knowing that we may be far apart and not see one another for a time. She mounts, rides off with a large contingent of horse soldiers. I fall into the company of people marching together, keeping time to the drums and horns. Everywhere there is singing and praises rising as we move together. Where are we going, Lord?

There is brilliant light ahead, over a small rise, and then there is a view of a large green valley with a winding river. The word “Rhineland” comes into my spirit. Lord, I wait for your confirmation.

Are we moving to fight? I can see we’re gathering in huge numbers.

I hear myself praying: “Show me more, Lord, let me see and hear more. Move me, Father, in the physical as I easily as in the spirit.”

No password needed

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Friday 17 March 2023

I am in a place of deep complexity, all about technology, the intended and unintended consequences. I go over and over all that the Lord has spoken to me and so many others. These two items come to my forefront:

  • I don’t need a login and password to make a secure and safe connection with God
  • When Jesus takes my hand to lift me up, I don’t need to authenticate myself.