Dream from Feb. 13, 2016
It all began with a bus ride with Bernie sanders and his election staff. I was allowed on as a member of the media. I got bold and asked Bernie a few questions he obliged. The question that stands out is this one: But Bernie aren’t you afraid that with your Socialism take on the democracy that it will turn the U.S. into a communist country?”
He turned to me with genuine concern, “That won’t happen Socialism in its purity is almost divine in nature. It will help one another and see us through this most difficult time in America’s life.”
I then found myself in a theater on the front row of a theater. I did not see the face of the Republican nominees. But as I was talking with the man, a group of Secret Service Men gathered around us to take this nominee away. I was literally in a state of fear. This man I felt was going to be the next Pres. of the U.S.- and it was not a good thing.
I quickly went back to Bernie Sanders and said, “You have alot to do Bernie, if you want to win this election.”
He questioned as we shook hands, “I.. What now?”
“Let’s just say they have chosen their next leader.” I said as I turned to go.
He was left speechless and frozen still.
I then found myself having Breakfast with Pope Francis. We were sitting outside in the fresh air and sun shining eating and smiling and talking. We both understood each other, it was almost great fellowship. Then the sky grew dark, I looked over his shoulder and I was carried away in spirit only to St. Peter's Basilica and saw a large group of Cardinals carrying a man dressed in White with a crown on his head of Gold and Platinum. His robe was blood lined inside and the fray was also blood.
As they carried him he rose in the air floating to as tall as the St. Peter's statue.
I went back to Francis and said “it's here”, he said, “Oh yes it is here”
Neither of us were surprised, I grabbed his hand as he laid his fork down from eating. I prayed that this man was Saved, delivered and healed and ready to go.
We were swooped to Israel. We were arm in arm followed what seemed like protectors. We were on a highway in Israel with the newly formed ductwork over it. We had crosses in our hands and were picking them up as Luke 9:23 says.
We were singing God’s praises. Arm in arm we were the two witnesses.
then was thinking back of a meeting we had had with Hillary Clinton, Barack Obama, some others that included by government people and State Officers from the past that are now dead.
I was with my son Michael and we were in a bus that was being driven by an independent running for President of the U.S.
She was driving way too fast almost seemed like purposely. We skidded on the ice and we flipped Mike and I grabbed hold of the arms of the seat we were sitting in and were unharmed as rolled and rolled and rolled.
We were okay unharmed, Mike and I went to the other passengers. One by one we helped up and out of the mangled bus, All were unharmed. No matter what the lady bus driver/Ind. nominee did to us trying to hurt us, we were all unhurt and praising God for it.
We all I guess were taken into this festival area where loads of fruit was being given out when the Bus driver, face now full of anger. I was sitting in a bench up against the wall, she lunged at me finger in my face her body pushing me down onto the bench/pew. You interviewed Bernie, and ----- (Whoever the Republican candidate was) and you didn’t interview ME!!! She slapped me, Obama saw this and pulled her away.
I got up to go when I was stopped by Hillary Clinton and the former Secretary of state for George Bush I can’t remember her name. They were arguing when Hillary screamed, “What does it matter? Her opinion doesn't make any since she’s dead.”
This brought me back to Francis and I with our protectors walking into Jerusalem. Singing and praising God.
A few thing that were boldly shown to me:
Francis hands were dirty at breakfast as I grabbed them
The man who was being lifted up and then levitated across the Basilica was the antichrist. The whole world was in awe as he flew up to the point of the Stature of Peter and what seemed like destroyed the statue. He raised his hands up receiving the praises of the people around him
His face was ashen, pale, and his hair Red beard red and his eyes was closed. It was spooky.
The woman Hillary Clinton was speaking of was Madeleine Albright
The song we were singing was Matt Redmans Lord, Let Your Glory Fall
My thoughts i am working out still:
The Antichrist was unseating Francis as Pope. and was in the beginning of his rise to Leader of the world. If he wasn’t The antichrist then it could have been the beginning of the false prophet who will lead the world into worshipping the antichrist.
This dream was so vivid. It was much different from my other dreams. My usual dreams don’t include color this one did. I don’t usually feel in my dreams but in this one I could feel Francis's dirty hand. i could feel the fear in the eyes of the independent black woman running for president. I could feel the anger in her eyes and most importantly i felt her slap.
One part i forgot to jot down was when I was leaving before I got stopped by Hillary Clinton I saw an area that was built up like a stage i saw Obama and this woman who slapped me dancing together like Obama did on the Ellen Show.
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