I dreamed this early Friday morning, July 7th.
Gabe and I were standing outside our house in Gallup, looking East toward Albuquerque. I began with some pre-knowledge that things had been heating up politically, and felt that we had just had an election, or would have elections soon. The year was 2011.
I knew that there was rioting and demonstration on the West Coast. Most Americans were still just going about their daily business though. Things were much as they are today, but plenty of “news.”
Gabe was saying, “it will be very soon. I feel like God is telling me it will be very soon.”
I was either thinking or saying “well, everything is ready…” and thinking about a place we had prepared for us.
As we stood there we both heard and felt in the distance, a series of impacts, faint, and different from anything I’ve ever heard. Afterward there was an odd concussion of air in my ear drums, like sound was stopped or muffled for an instant, then the light/sun flickered and darkened a little. If we hadn’t been standing outside quietly, we may not have even noticed, it seemed to be so far away.
I looked at Gabe, startled. “What was that?” Gabe looked back at me, very still, eyes wide and almost excited looking.
“You know what it was,” he said. “It’s time. I told you it was near. It’s NOW. Let’s go.”
“But maybe we should wait and watch the news, check the internet, and find out if it’s really what you think…”
“It’s time. Let’s go. If one landed near Albuquerque we have about two hours before someone reaches us via the Interstate and sets off the alarm. This place will become a madhouse once people understand what’s going on.”
He said this while walking quickly into the house and hitting his space bar on the computer. The internet was mostly down. I picked up the phone – the phone was down. I turned on the radio – nothing. No TV.
I was thinking of all the friends and family I wanted to call and alert. Too late.
We grabbed the kids and all the last minute stuff that hadn’t already been stored south of town, left the house and filled up with fuel, plus filled several drums in the back of the truck with fuel, and drove away. I knew it would be a long time before we came back.
A friend reminded me that presidential elections are in 2012, so I’m guessing I was dreaming about pre-election strife, but who knows…
I wanted to add that Gabe and I had already discussed 2011 as being the "last year" because of other things we’ve found in study, and because 2 years ago, during a time of prayer, Gabe felt that God told him we have 7 years left.
Seven years would place the year of "the end" as being 2011 or 2012. So it is a thought that I had previous to this dream, and could have been spawned by that thought.
The Mayan Calendar ends in 2012.
Do you believe they also recieved prophecy from God about this date?
Hi Mit,
That’s a curious idea. Of course, I have no idea what they thought or what God told them, but following your train of thought, I found this statement about the Mayan calendar, and noticed that it not only ends in 2012, but will "restart". It looks like it spirals inward???
"Assuming one of the first two equivalences, the Long Count will again reach 13.0.0.0.0 on 21 or 23 December AD 2012 – a not too distant future."
However, I didn’t see any studies stating that the Mayan’s themselves believed some life-ending event would occur in 2012.
Dec 21, 2012 will also be Winter Solstice.
I guess we could get spooky and predict and Dooms Day just about any year in the future. History does repeat itself, and it’s about time for a re-run of man’s violence against man in this country.
BUT – I’m not saying God gave me that date, or that this dream is actually a prophecy.
The curious thing is that I (and many others) DO dream about a coming war on US soil.
When you get a chance, check out the Biblical prophecies about "Ephraim." Look in the KJV – you may not find the same prophecies in the newer translations. It’s pretty interesting. Now those are REAL prophecies.
-Ruby
Hey Ruby!
Yeah, we don’t know what God told the Mayans.
Years ago I studied the Mayans and remembered their complex calendar system, and that their "end" was fast approaching.
I have no idea if their calendar restarts or what. It is over my head.
However, I do find the signficant year (i.e. 2012) to be curious.
Here’s something I found on Wikipedia:
"The end of the 13th b’ak’tun is conjectured to have been of great significance to the Maya, but does not necessarily mark the end of the world according to their beliefs, but a new beginning or time of re-birth. ……………. The Classic Period Maya likely did not believe that the end of this age would occur in 2012. According to the Maya, there will be a baktun ending in 2012, a significant event being the end of a 13th 400 year period, but not the end of the world."
I wasn’t thinking End of the World…. but more of a "rebirth" as wikipedia says. Maybe it is the beginning of the "birthing pains" as the Bible describes.
Just thinking.
I’ve been searching Ephraim…. The riddle was brought to my attention recently.
~Mit the 6th
I have had three apocolyptic type dreams. These are recorded over a period of the last five years. The first being the oldest and the last the newest.
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I was watching some sort of a computer similation of a plane following a path over land(Kind of like the scene in Indiana Jones where you can watch the plane that he is in and where he had traveled). It was flying all over this map and then another joined, and then another, until the whole map was filled with planes. I was confused at what I was watching that when I looked up in the sky, I saw all the planes and they were bombing planes. They were everywhere in the sky exactly as they were on the map. I awoke terrified.
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The second dream I was sleeping in my bed with my husband and was awoke by some funny noise coming from our bedroom window. I went to peek and saw swats of men dressed in black with machine guns. They were lined up and down the street. This was before the coming war. The men in black told us when we could leave our houses and when we could cross a street. At one point, our family was walking across the street and one of the gaurds shouted: "Down"!! "Don’t get up and move, or I’ll shoot!" I remember thinking: "I just cannot believe this is what has become of America".
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The third dream there was a terrible storm. Some sort of hurricane or Tsunami. I was franctically searching for my children. They were one moment playing on a public playground and the next minute they were lost in the sea of panic-stricken people over the storm.
The second part of this dream, I was viewing the destruction of our country from the street of my old house(where I lived six years ago). Every house looked like it was destroyed by bombs. I watched a soldier put a flag in the ground and it was white with a red cross from top to bottom and left to right.
~When I awoke I did a search on flags and Great Brittian has a flag like that.
Sounds like you’re describing Saint George’s Cross, which was an original flag of England, and is still occasionally used to signify England alone, and not the combined British:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wik…
I wonder what that means?
The planes in the sky is interesting too – I had a dream with a scene similiar to that – it is called "Communism in California."
RUBY,
YES, THAT IS THE EXACT FLAG. I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT IT MEANS, EITHER. WILL KEEP PRAYING FOR A POSSIBLE INTERPRETATION. THANKS!
Is "Communism in California" on this site? Will go look for it.
I had another dream with planes in the sky. We were at my parents house, standing in the driveway talking. We were all bundled up as it was cold and snow was on the ground. I looked up in the sky and saw a bunch of dots far away. As I watched them come closer, I already knew in my heart that they were the planes coming to attack us. In fact, I spoke within my heart, within my dream: "Great! The time has come and it is winter". I was terribly upset, because I wanted to flee to the woods when it was not so cold. My husband grabbed us and the next thing I see is we are huddled in the woods trying to start a fire with just sticks. Miraculously, we were able to find some shelter and hide for many months.
I found this on Kent Hovind’s blog. I know some do not believe in what he has done to earn jail time, but he wrote an interesting analogy about the coming judgement on America. This is just part of the excerpt from here:
http://www.cseblogs.com/
"GOD: Like Solomon said, there is a time for everything. There are times to fight for freedom and there are times to refrain from fighting (Ecclesiastes 3:1). Right now is not the time to be a patriot. Israel’s judgement is coming soon. They are like rebellious Ephraim. “Ephraim is joined to idols. Let him alone” (Hosea 4:17).
Simon: But God! I love my country and want to see a revival.
GOD: So do I, Simon. Israel has been through this cycle many times. They never seem to learn. They go from prosperity to complacency to sin to judgement to repentance and back to prosperity. Right now, they need my judgement, son. Trust me, it is best. All countries and people seem to follow the same vicious cycle. One day I will help a group of godly men found a great country called America. They will become very prosperous and then very wicked. I will send them thousands of bureaucrats and princes to eat all their substance and bring them into bondage (I Samuel 8:10-18; Proverbs 28:2). I will call on my prophets to stop trying to save their nation and just win souls before my judgement falls. You will see it all from Heaven, Simon, and it will break your heart as it does mine.
Simon: What should I do, Lord?
GOD: Quit the Zealots. Submit to the Romans. Love your enemies. Bless them that curse you (Matthew 5:44). Preach my gospel to all the world (Mark 16:15).
Simon: Okay, Lord, if that is what you think is best.
GOD: I always know what is best, son."
Dreamed 8 18 07:
I was in some sort of combination barracks/classrooms type of facility. (I don’t know if it was actually me, but that’s how the dream went.) We (me and the other faceless people) were wearing a tannish green type of zip up suits with military boots. We went to our lockers to get our materials for class, but I ‘knew’ (because of a previous undefined dream) that I should take only light personal effects — no books for the classroom. We put our belongings into our cloth pully-bags (not big enough for duffel bags), and filed into a room with student desks and a board up front. After waiting, word came that class was canceled for the day and we were free to go. While others visited with each other and went to relax elsewhere, I returned to my locker and changed into civilian clothes, took my pack and left.
The dream changed here as I approached a small modular house on a street with many others just like it. My husband and children were there. I told my husband that we needed to get our ‘essentials’ together — only what we could carry — and we had to go right away. He started to ask me why when we heard a terrible noise up above. We looked up in time to see 4 fighter jets, blue, with the presidential seal showing, flying just above the trees and headed South. We watched and I turned to my husband and said, "They’re evacuating the president. We need to go now!" He still looked puzzled. We went into the house and began to gather toiletries, clothing, and non-perishable foods along with cooking utensils. However, my husband was still full of questions and kept stopping to make inquiries. I didn’t have time to explain, and he wasn’t convinced that this was necessary.
After about 30 minutes or so of this, we heard another noise, just as loud but different than the first. The ground was rumbling and we looked up in time to see more fighters heading North, again flying just over the trees. They weren’t ours. They were tannish in color. I didn’t recognize them, but something about the sight of them stopped any questions my husband had on his lips and he began to grab items like a possessed man.
We collected the children and items (the kids had just returned home from some sort of school) and we put them in a little wagon and pulled it along a path behind the house. We went to an isolated field (maybe 5 miles) behind the house, surrounded by trees, where we had parked two school buses. I kept the children with me and began to put items into one of the buses while Norman returned for another load. Meanwhile, my mom showed up and wondered if she and dad could use the second bus. I remember being amazed at her unknowing calmness (as though she thought things would blow over). I told her I thought she would need it but that it must remain a secret. She responded, "Okay, I just need to go to the store and pick up a few items." I decided not to argue the point, and that she would find out soon enough that the stores were no longer there. There wasn’t time to explain. The children and I returned to the house to find my husband and help him bring bedding and extra supplies for Mom & Dad.
When we got back to the house, we had to be very quiet. My husband was sweating and shushing us. He made it plain that this would be our last trip for a while. I wondered where my parents were, but we couldn’t wait.
Dreamed April 24, 2007
In the dream, I was working for a corporation. I was some sort of executive assistant/secretary. High enough up to hear news, but too low down to really know the innerworkings.
All of the workers were called into a conference room that was set up like a classroom: lots of chairs and a dry erase board with charts in front. The executives were clustered at the front of the room talking in low voices while the rest of us waited for the meeting to start. No one was allowed to leave although it was obvious that we weren’t ready to start.
I perceived that they were waiting on some news before beginning. The charts at the front had not been filled in. They looked like flight schedules. I ‘knew’ that there were three planes out. One was carrying employees/executives and cargo. The other two were just cargo/shipments. Just as it dawned on me what the delay might mean, I noticed two other women who were getting worried. One was in her 50′s. She was an independent businesswoman, owning three retail stores. She worked here to supplement her retirement fund and her other hobbies. The other was a younger woman. I think she was engaged and in a live in situation.
Both of these women started showing signs of distress. I perceived that they had loved ones on the plane. They left the room and I followed. I located a smaller conference room and we entered to wait. I offered to read Scripture and turned to Psalm 89.
I had another "airplane" dream last night. First there was a plane flying over my house. I instinctively knew that more were coming. There were two, three, then seems like 20 were in the air. They were shooting at each other like WWII planes. Then, in the midst of the fighting, a large plane that looked like something you would see in Star Trek came on the scene. It took up the whole sky. I remember feeling that there was absolutely no way to escape that, and we would just have to die. This dream was again held in the same area where I dreamed St. George’s cross was placed into the ground after desolation.
Hi.. interesting dream. Sounds like you are describing a TR-3B, which is said to be 1,000 feet long. That’s nearly a fifth of a mile… two football fields. An enormous plane!
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Okay, that’s creepy. lol The one in my dream was even bigger than that. It took up the entire sky. Blocked the sun and everything.
http://outlander.solsector….
This is similar.
My daughter had this dream last night. She said it was short but to the point. This is how she explained it to me: “There was a guy speaking on President Obama’s behalf and said that he would only be president for a few more days”.
That was it. lol
She couldn’t recall if he had been assassinated or if he stepped down, only that he would not be president anymore. She told me she thought it was prophetic because “why else would she have had the dream” ha ha
Dan 11:20 ¶ Then shall stand up in his estate a raiser of taxes [in] the glory of the kingdom: but within few days he shall be destroyed, neither in anger, nor in battle.
Dan 11:21 And in his estate shall stand up a vile person, to whom they shall not give the honour of the kingdom: but he shall come in peaceably, and obtain the kingdom by flatteries.