Post by Ray with Kates permission on Mar 4, 2009 23:30:25 GMT -5
Hearts of Stone
My Thanks to God
Lord God, I want to thank You for the dreams You have shown me. When I was young I rebelled by asking You not to show me any more dreams. I was afraid of what I was seeing. I was also afraid of what others would think when I told them I had dreams from God and I hesitated. Because of my doubts You placed a stumbling block in my path. You said none would listen because of my doubts and I would have to find someone else to take my words to the world.
Lord, help me to raise my voice now. Give me the words You want me to say. Open my eyes to see Your truth. I have found my faith and I believe. I humbly ask You now to let me tell the world Your message.
Thank You Lord for keeping faith in me to be Your messenger. Your words are truth. I did not understand at first what it was you were asking of me but now I do. You want me to follow You with all of my heart. I ask You now to forgive us for our sins for we know not what we do. Look down on us now with the love You saw in us in the beginning and show us how to love again. As for me and my family we shall follow You all the days of our life. I am Your servant. Do with me as You will.
I would like to tell you about dreams that I have. I dream of an event and 2 weeks later it is in the news. I have had these dreams all of my life. They started out like any dreams. When I was young I dreamed through a childs eyes. Now I dream through Gods eyes. He shows me what He knows is going to happen so I can warn the world that He is watching. He knows what we do.
I am not a writer so this will not be the easiest book to read. It is not my job to make my words easy though. It is my job to tell them to you.
They were not given to me easily understood either. I understood them as they happened. Then and only then do I know the full meaning of what I am being shown.
God is showing us that He is speaking to us. Here. Now. It is the gift of free will God gave all of us that prevents us from listening. Many want to hear. But many more do not. As Jesus preached in His day so it is today. "Though seeing, they do not see; though hearing, they do not hear or understand. In them is fulfilled the prophecy of Isaiah:
" 'You will be ever hearing but never understanding;
you will be ever seeing but never perceiving.
For this people's heart has become calloused;
they hardly hear with their ears,
and they have closed their eyes.
Otherwise they might see with their eyes,
hear with their ears,
understand with their hearts
and turn, and I would heal them.”
Blessed are your eyes if they see, and your ears if they hear. For I tell you the truth, many prophets and righteous men longed to see what you see but did not see it, and to hear what you hear but did not hear it.
Do not be the one who has Gods words snatched away by the evil of this world. Nor be the one who gladly hears the words but the words do not take root in your heart. And do not let the troubles of this life nor the riches that are gotten choke out the words of God. Be the ones who hear it gladly and take the bounty of His words to feed the entire world. Gods word is the seed. We are the sower of His seeds. We must choose for ourselves. All I can do is tell the world. It is up to the world to listen.
Gods message to the world
The Lord my God has told me to tell the world that He wants peace. He wants peace throughout the world. We are to find peace in our hearts and that can not come without forgiveness. Forgiveness for everything. None of us are without sin.
Do not let the sins of the world be as a shadow over your heart. No matter what happens we must go on. God does not allow bad things to happen to us without giving us something even more wonderful. Patience has taught me that everything that happens is for a reason. Gods reason. Perhaps it is to pay back a sin we committed long ago and must pay the debt for. Perhaps it is a test. We do not understand the ways of God we must have faith in what happens in our lives.
The world can not find peace through war. There is only one God who is the God of the universe. All knowing and all powerful. We can do nothing without Him knowing about it. Cain started wars. He started a war with his own brother and slew him. He is the father of war. Is that the father we will choose to follow? Will we continue following in his guidance and continue killing our brothers? When will we choose to follow our Righteous Father? Our true Father?
He has sent me to tell the world that the time is at hand.
I know I will not be believed by many. And many more will say hateful things towards me. I have already felt this. Jesus taught with parables. He spoke them so people would see what he was saying and not forget. He spoke of the Weeds.
"The kingdom of heaven is like a man who sowed good seed in his field. But while everyone was sleeping, his enemy came and sowed weeds among the wheat, and went away. When the wheat sprouted and formed heads, then the weeds also appeared. "The owner's servants came to him and said, 'Sir, didn't you sow good seed in your field? Where then did the weeds come from?' 'An enemy did this,' he replied.
"The servants asked him, 'Do you want us to go and pull them up?' 'No,' he answered, 'because while you are pulling the weeds, you may root up the wheat with them. Let both grow together until the harvest. At that time I will tell the harvesters: First collect the weeds and tie them in bundles to be burned; then gather the wheat and bring it into my barn.' "
Mine enemies are already sowing lies about me. My very life has been threatened because of my dreams but I will not stop until the world hears what I was told to tell them. I will wait until it is time to speak of Gods message to the world. Then let them stand up in front of me and repeat their lies.
I find comfort in knowing that Jesus said “do not be upset if the world hates you for remember they hated me first.” He came speaking truth of Gods love and the world hated Him for it. So I am not afraid of hate. So hear the word of the Lord.
The Lord my God told me to tell the world;
God wants the world leaders to come together and find peace.
God wants the countries leaders to find peace for their people.
God wants the people to find peace with their neighbors.
God wants all of us to find peace in our hearts.
But always, first of all, I warn you through my prophets. This I now have done. Who would dare not proclaim His word!
The Angel
I have had many dreams of an angel speaking to me. It is always the same voice. He always comes up behind me and whispers in my right ear. He has told me many things and given me many messages to pass on, and many warnings to tell the world. He has also shown me four other angels. Each time he has come to me he has either told me to do something or tell someone something.
There have also been a few dreams of him showing me the last days.
I had my first dream of the angel after I bought my house in 1982. I dreamed I was standing in my front yard with my mom, my brother and my sister. My mom was standing in front and to the left of me. My brother and sister were to my right at the opposite corner of my front yard and I was standing with my back to the porch looking south.
My mom had a telescope she was looking through. I do not know what she was looking for but she was looking south. My brother and sister were standing talking to each other.
As I looked at my family the angel came up behind me and whispered in my right ear. He said “Christ shall return when there are two suns in the sky”.
I went to turn to look at him but just as I did my mom yelled “look” and I turned back to look at her. I expected to see her facing south and to my surprise she was pointing east.
I turned to see what she was pointing at and I saw the sun coming up. As it rose I could see it was eclipsed. I thought I would see the moon but as they rose I saw two suns eclipsing each other. The first sun moved away to reveal another sun that looked 10 times brighter. As I watched them I saw clouds start rolling in and covering everything. They were rolling like a giant wave and I thought they would come in and cover us but just as they looked like they were going to crash down on us they stopped and everything was still. Then I saw a man coming out of the clouds and I woke up.
I had another dream of the angel. This dream made me start really trying to tell the world about my dreams.
I dreamed the angel came up behind me again and whispered in my ear. He said “what I whisper in the night you are to shout about in the day”. I do shout about these dreams. I want the whole world to hear. God is for everyone not just one sect or religion. God is our Father. God gave the world religion so we would not forget what it is God expects from us. God gave the World religion not just the Jews or Muslims. The World.
There are many religions and many years ago God told me in a dream to take off my visors so I can understand. I did take off those visors. I stopped looking at one religion and I read them all. I found that they all say the same thing. Love God and love one another. We have fallen away from Gods messages when He gave the world religions. Now is our chance to find God once again.
I have had several dreams of the angel telling me of the day Christ shall return.
In another dream I was hitch hiking to another city. I thought I was going to watch an eclipse. The next thing I knew I was in a little bar like store. There were four or five young guys inside shaking a drink machine. Then the drink machine tipped over falling on one of them killing him. Then I was standing outside and the ambulance was getting ready to take him to the morgue. I was standing outside telling someone about my dreams and I saw the sun starting to come up. Then someone else said look an eclipse and I said no, that was yesterday. I started staring at the eclipse and I could see the moon to the right of them. I watched the suns coming up and separating one from the other and then I said that’s my dream. Christ has come. Then I saw two comets shoot out across the horizon from the suns. Then the guy on the gurney came back to life and sat up and said you’re right. I know I was dead but now I am alive it is Christ. Then I woke up.
In the dream I thought I was going to see the comets come soon and I knew they would be a sign that my dreams are real. I had that dream after Haley’s comet had come by. I told my friends and co workers that we were going to have another comet come soon and right after that comet comes there would be one appear in the sky and take us by surprise. These comets were a sign of the return. How we will all be caught unaware. It will come right before our eyes and we will not even notice until it is too late. Two weeks later another comet was in the sky. The astronomers saw it coming. And right after it had gone another appeared. No one saw it coming it was simply there.
I had another dream of the angel. I know it is the same angel every time because I know his voice. I recognize him from the way he speaks to me.
I dreamed the angel came up behind me and said “take a message to the king, tell him your dreams”. I did not understand what he meant by that and I thought I would be wondering for 2 weeks about it until I picked up the news paper the next day. The headlines read “King Hussein is coming with a message for President Bush”. That was just too coincidental for me. I started calling embassies trying to tell the King of my dreams. All the calls I made went unheard. They thought I was lying to them when I said I had a message from God. I am sure there are many out there who try to push their ideas of God onto the world. That say their words are from God. I do not. God gives me proof of His words the world can watch come to pass. I want to see the others proof. Where are the things I can see happen to know the words from these prophets are true?
God is a search we all must do on our own. We all must find God in our own way through our own religion. We were told to search the scriptures. Seek truth.
Lately I have been dreaming of ships taking people away. I believe I am being shown what is about to happen. I know it is too late to save the planet. I know everything in the oceans is going to die because of our arrogance and our greed. I know everyone left here shall also die because of our hate. We think we can kill off people and make everyone else conform to our beliefs. We can not. Live by the sword and die by the sword. When the earthquake comes everything shall die that is left here. The ships are going to take many and the rest are the ones who chose not to stop sinning.
We aspire to become rich and famous. We tell God we will not forget Him when He makes us rich. We will do our part to help the hopeless. We will give back to the world if God will only answer our prayers. When we do become rich we take off for the bright lights. We take our money and buy the big house and the beautiful cars. We look for other rich and beautiful people and surround ourselves with others who made those same promises long forgotten. The people we grew up with and raised us up making us the people we became are long forgotten along with those promises. We chase after the gold and jewels of the world. That becomes our god. And all along the one true God is watching us become richer. Waiting on us to make good our promise to Him. All the while we look down on the people we once were as we hide in our mansions and castles. We are too good to even speak to the people who work for us. We consider them over paid when we have to pay them minimum wage. We have become filled with arrogance and hate. Our noses so far in the air we can not even smell the smoke from the flames of hell at our feet. Is money and riches so addictive that we can not shake it off? I see the same addictions with pornography and drugs. It is freely put on the internet for many to follow after, and drugs are on every corner. Many are fooled into becoming addicted. It is not an addiction. It is a choice. Many use the excuse of addiction. They are liars. It is their own choice that brought them to it. We all must make our own choices in life. Just as we made the choice to allow those things into our society we must choose to ban them if we want our children to be free of them. The time is now to make the right choices. The ships are coming. Many shall be called, few chosen.
The Throne of God
I had another dream of the angel. I dreamed he took me before the throne of God. I dreamed I was standing in front of His throne and as I stood there I saw I was in a great crowd of people. I could hear people crying to God.
All of a sudden there was silence. Then I heard someone shout “the fifth seal has been opened”. Then I woke up. Standing before God was like standing in the brightness of 10 suns. Everything around me shone like crystal. The light was coming from God and He looked like a man with a long white beard with rays of light coming out from Him everywhere.
I had another dream of God. It wasn’t really about God, but of the power of prayer.
I dreamed I was running away from someone trying to kill me. He caught me and had me by my left arm. He had a knife in his hand and he raised it up over his head and was going to kill me with it. As I watched him raise the knife up I shouted “Lord God protect me”. The guy started coming down with the knife and as he did the sinister look on his face all of a sudden changed to one of surprise and then sheer fright. Then he plunged the knife into his own heart and I woke up.
The dream seemed to be in slow motion all of it looked very real to me. I know that dream was for me. God telling me He is with me always and will always protect me.
What are dreams?
Everyone dreams. Usually they are telling us things we have on our minds. Things that are causing us stress. Sometimes our dreams tell us the answers to questions we are thinking on. The thing about dreams though is as soon as we wake up the dream is gone. It is in the back of our minds helping us make decisions in our lives. Then occasionally we hear of people who have very real dreams. I have come across several people who have told me they dream of events before they happen. I see stories in the paper of people telling of dreams they had that came to pass. There are some who think they can categorize dreams and give them meanings. Everyone is different. Everyone dreams different. It is like the gifts God gives us. Some are good at math. Some are not. We are all good at different things. Most of the time we pursue fields we are gifted in. Occasionally we turn our backs on our gifts.
I have seen many gifted children. I have seen them with some of the most unusual gifts and they go wasted because they do not have the support they need to bring their gifts out into the world. Look at the world today. There are children all over the world who will never pursue their gifts. They are living in poverty. Many will never see adulthood. Children are Gods gift to us yet we throw them away as if they are rags to be discarded. What happened to us? Have we gotten so far from God that we can not look at our brothers and sisters and help them pursue a life filled with hope? The world is filled with riches. None should live better than all the rest. It is sad to think that 250 of the richest people in the world have more wealth than all the rest of the world combined. What are they going to do with all of that wealth? Will it buy them into heaven? Will it secure their eternal soul? No.
My gift is my dreams. I have been suppressed for many years. The media refused to listen to my messages. Now I want to show the world what gifts God gives us if we will only listen. This is my gift. I am not alone. Many more have this gift. They are also silent for one reason or another. Or is it the world is not listening?
My dreams started off like any dreams people have. Once in a while I would remember one and then I would see it on the evening news. Once I asked my mom why I would see something then a little while later I would see it again on TV. She told me I was seeing reruns. I was about 6 when I asked that. I remember it because 2 weeks after I asked her that question I walked in and she was watching the funeral of President Kennedy. His coffin was going by his family and his son saluted the coffin and I told her that she was watching a rerun. She said no this was a live broadcast of the presidents’ funeral. I told her I had already seen it and I remember the boy saluting the coffin. She told me that was impossible. It was happening as we watched it. But I was insistent. I knew I had seen it before but it was in my dreams.
As I aged my dreams matured. When I was a child I saw my dreams through the eyes of a child. When I got to be a teenager I started seeing the real world. I saw what men were doing to men in Vietnam. I saw the torture. I saw the murders. I saw the hate of the world. I remember thinking “how can people really do those kinds of things to each other. When I had dreams of American soldiers being tortured I would get very upset over it. I went to school with one of the daughters of a POW. I would wonder if it could be her father I was dreaming about and prayed that it wasn’t. I really didn’t know God then. My family was not religious. But I knew there was something controlling the universe. Some of my friends called it God. It made me think. My friends told me that God always listens to us. So I talked to Him. When I turned 18 I went to join the military and go see if my dreams were showing me an accurate picture. I was turned away. The war had ended. Now I know my dreams were very accurate. We are very capable of doing the things I see in my dreams. And we are still doing them to each other.
When I turned 25 my dreams changed again. That is when I started dreaming of the angel. As I age my dreams seem to change. They are aging with me.
Now that I am middle aged I am seeing things even more clearly. I am beginning to understand what I could not understand 10 or 20 years ago.
Dreams of my Dad
Whenever I have a dream of my dad I know someone in my family is going to die. At first I did not understand this phenomenon. Now after seeing this so many times I know that he will tell me before I see one of my family die. I believe it is Gods way of comforting me before it happens. Telling me death is not the end and I will see them again.
As I got older I continued to have dreams. I was about 12 when I had a dream of my grandfather. I dreamed he came to me and told me that I would not see him again. He told me that it would be for the best and not to be upset at what was going to happen. He said not to hate. I promised I would not. Then 2 weeks later he was killed. He was shot in the head in a race riot. Or should I say hate riot. A simple caring man shot because of the way he looked. His skin was not the color of the men who killed him. Yet he never held hate in his heart for anyone. I never hated the people who shot him though. I always hoped they would find kindness in their own hearts and stop hating. It’s kind of strange now because I found out a few years ago, 35 years after the killing, that my grandfather had throat cancer. They were going to cut out his bottom jaw and part of his throat. I see why he would have thought that dying would be for the best. We do not understand why God allows things to happen. He does.
I have had many dreams of death. The first family death I remember was of my grandfather. Then in 1988 I dreamed of my dad.
I dreamed I was standing in the den of the house I grew up in. I was standing behind my dad who was sitting in a chair facing the couch. A friend of my parents, Martha, was sitting on the couch. They were sitting there chatting. Then the door opened to the front hall and Martha’s son walked in. I looked at him and said “you are going to die”. Then I looked down at my dad and he looked up at me and smiled at me and I said “no, it’s you who is going to die”. Then I woke up. That dream really scared me. I tried to call him several times. He was living in Florida. I never got a chance to talk to him. We got a call 2 weeks later saying he had died. He was sitting in a chair when he had a massive heart attack.
Before that dream I had a dream of one of my dads brothers, Frank, before he died but my dad did not listen to it. Now it was so long ago I do not remember what the dream was. I remember telling him I dreamed someone close to him had died though. Then his brother died. I started writing down my dreams when I realized I was forgetting a lot of them.
I have always told my family about my dreams. It is my family who did not listen. Sometimes we need to be hit over the head with a ton of bricks before we realize that we did not pay attention. We do not know why life works out like it does. But everything we do is for a reason.
I had a dream of one of my Aunts one night. I dreamed my dads’ brother and family came to the house I grew up in and I thought my Aunt was getting ready for her moms funeral. Then I woke up. I told my aunt of the dream and told her she should call her mom. 2 weeks later she went to her moms’ funeral.
About a year after that I dreamed my Uncle and Aunt came over and knocked on the door. I went to the door with my dad and he opened the door and welcomed them in. They went into the den and sat and I stayed at the door waiting for my cousin. In the dream I thought it had something to do with my Aunts mom. My cousin was at the car and I thought he was going to go to a funeral without his parents. Then I woke up. I called my Aunt and asked her if she had spoken to her moms’ family lately. I told her I had a dream about her and I thought someone close to her mom was going to die. She said she had just spoken to her family and everything was fine. My Aunt and Uncle left for Texas right after that. They went to see their daughter. When they got there my cousin called them and said that her moms’ sister had died. My cousin was going to the funeral but got snowed in and could not go.
I had another dream of my family. I dreamed I was at the house I grew up in and I was in my room. Across the hall from my room was my parents’ room. I walked out of my room and looked into their bedroom and they were lying on the bed talking. They looked up at me and smiled and I woke up. I was frantic over that dream. I called my mom crying telling her I wanted her to go to the doctor and have a complete checkup. She did not want to but I was adamant about it. I think she heard it in my voice because she finally said she would. She made an appointment and went to have a complete physical. The doctor said there was absolutely nothing wrong with her. She was fine. 2 weeks after I had that dream my grandmother died. She was my fathers’ mother. My Aunt called me to tell me. She said she had died in her sleep, in her bed.
I had another dream of my dad. I dreamed I was at the house with him when my aunt and uncle came over and knocked at the door. My dad and I went to the door and my dad was wearing a light blue suit happier than I have ever seen him. My uncle came in and they were shaking hands and happy to see each other. They went into the living room and sat down. Then my aunt followed them in. Then I looked outside and saw my cousin coming up to the door. Then in the same dream I thought I was with my other cousin. She had come home from Houston without her husband and was standing outside and all of a sudden I saw Christ coming back in the clouds and I told her she would witness it when the time came. Then I woke up. I called my aunt and told her that her daughter would be coming to see her in 2 weeks. She told me that they had just been there and had no vacation time left so she couldn’t come home right now. I told her she would see her.
Then ten days later I dreamed of my dad again. I dreamed I was sitting on the tailgate of a pickup truck. My dad was driving and my stepdad was sitting in the front seat with him. My brother was sitting on the tailgate with me and we were talking. My dad was driving us through a dark tunnel and we were coming out of the other end into the light and I woke up. Then my cousin called and asked me if I had any dreams of my dad lately and I said I had 2 but my brother was in the hospital dying of complications from diabetes and I thought it would be him. My cousin said they had put my uncle in the hospital and were afraid he wouldn’t make it. 3 days later my other cousin came home. My uncle died. Ten days later my brother died.
My sister and I were going to Florida in 2001 and we stopped at my Aunt Roses’ house. I met her with a friend of hers. Her friend can see auras around people and when she saw me she was frightened. She saw a black aura around me. She said death was close to me. It also frightened my Aunt. We stayed the night and left early the next day. We spent a week in Florida and came home. When we returned I dreamed of my dad and my step dad. I was not sure what it meant but I think my step dad did. A week later he was in the hospital. A week after that they put him on a ventilator trying to save him. A few days later he died. My mom held his hand as he died. She stayed with him to the end. I know I will see him again though. Death is not the end but the beginning. We are given a preview of what is to come while we are here. We mold our eternal life here. This is where we make the eternal decisions. Will the eternal life be filled with hate and strife or will we make it something beautiful?
Dreams of Death
Why do young children die in car accidents? Is it because something worse was waiting later in life for them? Why do haters seem to live longer? Is it God giving them more time to repent? We do not understand now but later when our eyes are opened and we see the grand scheme of things we will understand.
We are put through tests in our lives. Do we simply kill ourselves because life isn’t going the way we want it to go?
Gods’ laws say we can not kill. Not even ourselves. So we have to learn to pick ourselves up and move on. Live life the best we can.
This world is not the kingdom God promised us. This is where the sons of Satan rule. Look around. The world is filled with haters who want everything and will kill for anything.
I saw in the news that drug cartels are killing police. God told us to take judges to judge over us. That is the police. So they kill Gods appointed judges. And what will their fate be? Will they die so quickly? God says an eye for an eye. That’s the judgment God will pass on us, we do not have to judge others. There is only one God and He is a righteous Judge. You can not buy Him off. Nor will you kill Him for your sins are seen. All of them.
God has made me a witness against man. He shows me what is in mans heart. He shows me what man is doing against man. Men have hearts of stone and do not care of others.
I also have dreams of friends’ deaths and people close to me. I never really know who these people will be until someone actually dies.
I worked at the Norfolk Assembly Plant for Ford Motor Co. for 19 years. I was an electrician there. There were some wonderful people working there I was fortunate enough to get to know. A few days before I started working there I dreamed I was in the plant and there had been an accident. Someone was killed. I was a little hesitant about starting there knowing there were accidents there that could kill someone but that would not stop me from taking the job. I know no one dies before God is ready for them to. I started work and started meeting people there. Then 2 weeks after I had that dream I went into work and everyone was telling me of an accident. One of the electricians had been killed he had been working on a piece of equipment and was run over by it. It was an accident.
We do not know how or when God will take us. He does though. We do not die before Gods time for us comes. That was the first of many dreams I would have during my time there at Ford.
I worked in the body shop of the Ford Plant. The area I worked in was outside the main building. There were big roll up doors at each end of the building so forklifts could bring in parts to feed the lines. One night I had a dream that I had gone to work and was walking in the big door at the front of the building. I walked over to the front end area and was standing looking at the break room when one of the other electricians walked in and came over to me and said hi. His name was Gar. I looked at him in the dream and said “Gar I thought you had died”. Then he looked at me and said “it wasn’t me, you had better look higher”. Then I woke up. I went to work that night and saw him at work and told him to be careful during the Christmas holidays. Then I told him about my dream. While the plant was shut down for the Christmas holiday the plant manager died.
I had another dream in the body shop. I dreamed one night I was sitting in the dark and I heard someone say “the welder died”. Then I woke up. There were several welders working with me. But I always told the guys I worked with when I had dreams. 2 weeks later I was sitting in the break room waiting for my shift to start and someone came in and said the welder died. I just looked at him stunned at first. Then he told me Bill the welder died. He had been sitting on the side of his bed and died. I think I was totally shocked when I heard that. I had sat with him many hours talking. He was one genuinely good man. One of the few I had met with a truly good heart.
I had another dream of a Ford worker. I had a good friend I talked to when I needed someone to listen. I dreamed I heard the phone ringing and went to answer it. I said hello and I heard a faint voice say Kate? I said yes this is she, who is this? I could not understand the caller. He was speaking so low. I asked him to please speak louder I can not hear you. He was trying to tell me his name but I could not hear. Then I woke up. A few days later I ran into my friend Chris. He said he needed to talk to me. He was a little upset and needed someone who would listen. I asked him to come by and we would talk. Then he said he would give me a call before he came by. Two weeks after that dream my friend killed himself. He never called.
Dreams of Murder
I have had many dreams of death. I know now that when we are born we leave God and that is the time to cry. When death comes it is a time of rejoicing. We are going back to God. We cry when our loved ones die. Not for them but for ourselves. We are the ones who are hurting. We are the ones who are left behind. They are with their Father in Heaven. Their tears are gone. Their pain has vanished. They are no longer handicapped or blind. They have gone home. We all know how wonderful it feels to go home. Especially when we walk into a house that taught us love and kindness and nothing has changed. All of the memories are there.
Our children are gifts from God. They are something so special we can never have anything as wonderful. How we teach them is how they will turn out. Do we teach them of Gods love and our love or will we teach them hate. I am seeing so many children beaten raped and murdered by their own parents. What have we become? What have we passed down to our children who are now todays adults?
I have had many dreams of murders. I had one though I was truly hoping to stop. God knows our time though. Some He gives 100 years, some 100 seconds.
One night I dreamed I was standing near the edge of a road. There were woods about 15 feet from the edge of the road. Near the woods I saw a young boy of about 15. He was holding two younger boys. The older boy had blonde shoulder length hair. I walked over to him and told him that if he hurt these 2 boys I was going to hunt him down myself. I took the two boys and looked down at them. When I looked back up at the teenager he was no longer the same person. He now looked to be about 35. Then I was standing talking to a judge and I told him “if you don’t get him off the streets for good he is going to do it again” then I woke up. I told my sister that I was afraid this teenager was going to kill these 2 young kids. I remember stressing over these 2 boys. Worrying for 2 weeks about them, unable to forget their faces. 2 weeks later 2 boys living fairly close to me were missing. When I saw their pictures on TV I knew they were the ones in the dream. I called the police and told them that I dreamed the boys were murdered. I told them that if the officers on the scene will listen to the kids out there one of them will have long blonde hair and he will come up to one of the officers and start a conversation. I said to let him talk. He will lead them to the bodies. The boy was talking to one of the cops out there and walking with them leading them towards the body. The teen is the one who “found” them. They did end up arresting him for their murder. The rest of my dream was just as strange. The same time the teen was killing the 2 boys the older man kidnapped a schoolmate of the teen with the blonde hair. He killed the classmate and stole his car and went to Texas. He was caught in Texas. I know if he has gotten out of prison he has probably killed again.
God gave Moses laws to live by. They were rules for us to follow. Why don’t we? Why are criminals set free? Why are rapists and murderers allowed to do these things over and over? Where are Gods judges? God will not be so lenient. On the criminals or the judges who judge wrongly.
To die poor does not mean one has failed in life. If you have been good in life you will receive riches in Heaven. To die a sinner who knows nothing of repenting has failed. They will never know what riches truly are. The judgment set for them will be great. They will not be able to bribe the judge or kill him to keep from having to pay for his sins. And Gods judgment will be eternal.
My evaluation of us? We are guilty. None is good. None are righteous. Though many think in their own minds they are.
Men fight in the name of God. Since when can’t God fight for Himself? There are no holy wars. God has called for peace. If someone says different I want proof. I have given my proof time and time again.
I am being shown these things because I am Gods witness. God continues to show me that the world is filled with hate and sin. When the time comes I will be able to turn my back on the world and not look back. I do not want to see the sickening things we are doing. I can not even look at the news without seeing men raping babies. What are they thinking? A baby is a gift from God. All babies. Yet I see parents killing their own children. Beating them. Abusing them. God said that if your eye offends you cut it out. Better to live without your eye than to lose your soul. Well the world today is using everything they can to offend God. Are we guilty? Most definitely.
I have seen murders all of my life in my dreams.
I have another dream of a murder I had to witness I want to tell you about.
I dreamed I walked into a room. All I saw in the room was two tables against each other in the shape of an L. As I walked in I saw a little girl sitting in the corner of the 2 tables. Her knees were to her chest and her head was hanging down. Her arms were missing to her elbows and there were bandages wrapped around her elbows. As I looked at her I thought she was dead. I walked over to the tables to see what was sitting on top of one of the tables. As I got closer I saw her hands sitting there and her forearms were in front of them but separate. I thought they were being cut off and set there so she could be seen whole but in sections. Then she opened her eyes and I jumped back scared at first. Then she picked up her little arms like a child does to her parents for them to pick her up. I went to pick her up but as I did a man walked into the room. He was a nasty bearded man and when I looked down at the little girl she had gotten up on her own and climbed up onto the table by herself. Then the man started cutting off her left arm at the shoulder and she was in so much pain she took herself with all the strength she had left and jumped up onto the knife and I thought it pierced her heart. Then she died. Then the man took her and cut her up at every joint and put her into a container and took her down to the water and threw her into the water. Then he came back all cleaned up and shaven. Then I woke up. I was literally sick over that dream. I cried over that dream. I had been calling a local TV station and telling them my dreams for some time and I called them again. They said they didn’t have any record of dreams but if I was having dreams of the future they would come over and video tape it. I practically begged them to. My daughter was there when they came over. She was about 20 at the time but she looked like she was 12. They came in and I told them about the dream they taped it and I also asked them to please let me tell the world about my dreams then so this guy would see himself and not kill this child. I asked them if they would let me tell the world and they promised they would if they saw proof that my dreams happened. They took the video and left. 2 weeks later a girl was missing a few miles from me. She had been missing for a few days. Then in the news I saw they found her in a container down at the beach on a real secluded area. Her body had been cut up at every joint and she had been put into the container. She was 12. Her name was Shannon.
They caught the man who killed her. He was a nasty looking guy with a nasty beard. He had cut his hair and beard off and got all cleaned up thinking God would not recognize him. God sees everything.
I called the TV station and they claimed they never came to my house. When I told them that witnesses saw them there they told me they could not find the video. They never did let me tell anything about my dreams. When we stand before God and they are asked why they did not listen. Why they lied to me they will have to answer to God.
Dreams in Iraq
I am now working in Iraq. When I first came here I was working in the electric shop. I would have dreams and come in and tell them to the guys I was working with. One night I dreamed I was standing at a funeral. I looked around and saw some of my friends from home and went over and talked to one of them. Then I turned around and saw the guys from the shop. Then I woke up. I knew someone was going to die I just wasn’t sure who. I told the guys I worked with and I also called home to a friend and told him and his wife to be careful because I was afraid they would be attending a funeral in 2 weeks. 2 weeks later one of our friends lost his best friend. Then one of the guys from the shop who went home on vacation was killed in a car accident.
I had several dreams while I was working in Tikrit. I went into a safety meeting one morning and told them I dreamed of 2 tsunamis. I said in the dream I was looking at a small screen of the last tsunami we had and I said that is the tsunami we just had and someone said no this is a new one. Then the scene rewound and happened again. It looked like a mudslide. Then I woke up. I told them that we would see one and then another. 2 weeks later Japan had a small tsunami and the Solomon Islands had a big one.
I also dreamed I saw a giant wave of water but this one was coming through the trees. I knew it was different than a tsunami just by the way it swept through the trees. 2 weeks later a wave of water swept 8 people away on a river in China.
While I was at Speicher Vice President Cheney came to the base. Before he came I had another dream. I dreamed I saw a ship roll over. Then I was looking down at another boat. It had rolled over and there were 2 men that started swimming. Then one of them climbed up onto something with an antenna on it. The other just lay floating in the water. Then as i watched there was nothing in the water. All of a sudden there were a bunch of bodies floating in the water with nothing around them. I was not sure what the dream meant. Then a few days before Cheney came i started hearing rumors of someone coming to the camp. I knew what the dream meant then. It was the same dream I gave the President in 2003 so i knew who was coming. i wrote the dream down and tried to give it to the secret service while they were there. i never was able to give it to him so I mailed it to the White House to tell him to listen to the message I gave the president because this one was for him. 2 weeks after I had that dream a ship rolled over in Alaska. 2 men in the Gulf of Mexico were fishing and their boat sank and they swam 2 days to an oil rig. Then there were 18 bodies found in the Mediterranean.
I had another dream while in Tikrit. I dreamed I was standing in a basement looking at a boiler. As I looked at the boiler I was thinking there was something wrong with it and I was there to fix it. Then I was standing outside of the building and all of a sudden the whole building blew up. Then I woke up. It was a building in Japan I dreamed about before its boiler blew up the building.
I left the electrical shop and went to USMI. It is the green zone in Baghdad. I took an estimators job there. While I was there I had another dream of death.
One night I dreamed I was standing with one of the guys I was working with. He was behind me and I knew I worked with him but I wasn’t sure who it was. He was standing behind me in the dream. We walked into a funeral home. We walked through it to a closet. I opened the closet door and we stepped into the closet and I thought it was the closet in our office where we keep all of our paper work. There was a small table in the closet and shelving from floor to ceiling. I had a paper in my hand and I set it on the table. Then I said this is where we keep all of the records of everyone who has ever died. Then we walked out. Then I went back into the closet by myself and set another paper down onto the table and woke up. I told the people I worked with that someone I worked with was going to lose someone close to them. Then someone else not close would also die. I was going on vacation for 3 weeks. I left about 5 days after that dream. The guy who sat behind me was getting ready to come back from vacation. While I was gone he came back from his vacation and within a few days his father in law died. He had to leave on emergency leave. There was another guy at USMI who died while I was gone. I had only spoken to him once or twice though.
I don’t always see things in dreams. Sometimes I can close my eyes and see things. When I first got to USMI I was sitting in an orientation class and while we were taking a break I put my head into my hands and sat resting my eyes. As I sat there I all of a sudden saw a jet flying straight down. Then it hit and blew up. I told the guys in the office that I had dreams and visions and wanted them to see one. I said they would see a jet crash straight down. About a day and a half later one went straight down in South America.
The world has war to make a few rich. The ones worshiping power instead of God. Leave the hate behind and follow God. Live with peace in your heart. Jobs do not come from just war. The world can be rich beyond its wildest dreams with peace. But I am afraid it is almost too late for that. I see a terrible day coming. It is going to catch us unaware. But the world can not say I did not try to warn it.
Those who deny my words will have to deny them to God as well. There will be many who have heard and yet will say she did not warn us. She is lying she did not say that.
I know those words are coming because I was told what would happen. I do not know things because I know them. I know these things because I am told these things.
My whole life has been filled with clips of the degradation from the world. I begged the media to let me tell the world so I could find peace from them. I thought if the world knew someone was seeing what the world is doing they would think twice before committing these heinous crimes. The world only grows more corrupt. I see what the world is made of.
God told me not to look back when the time comes and I will not want anything from this world. I know the ones I love will be where I will go. I know they understand God and His wisdom. And in His wisdom He will blot out all of the sin.
I know there are many who are already saying I am crazy. Perhaps I am. I would like to see the world have dreams like mine and stay sane. I think I have done well not to be crazy and screaming at the world. Just as Jesus said they struck the shepherd and the sheep scattered. They are all lost. It is time to go into the fold. The shepherd calls once again.
I have had many dreams of God and the angels. Many dreams I have had to watch happen alone. I have called the media to witness but they refuse. The world does not want proof of God. They want to tell the world what God is all about.
I was going back to USMI in the green zone after an R&R and was flying in to Dubai. It was a long overnight flight and I was sitting back in my seat relaxing when I fell asleep. I usually do not sleep on a plane but I fell asleep and started dreaming I was sitting on the plane. It was light outside and one of the stewardesses was crying. We were still in flight and then I looked out the window and I saw the passengers sitting on the tarmac of the landing strip. Then I woke up. I was not sure what that dream meant. 2 weeks later a plane landed and its tires blew out.
Now I am working at HQ for KBR and when I started telling them here I had dreams they said they did not want to hear. The first dream i had here I dreamed I saw a picture. I only saw it for a second. It looked like the back end of a cruise ship going straight down in the water. Then all of a sudden I was sitting at a desk looking at a computer screen. I was looking at pictures and a picture of a man carrying a brief case flashed up and someone said “look, that’s him”. I looked at the picture and it looked like he was carrying negatives of pictures of ignition or navigation parts. I thought the people behind me were looking for a spy. Then I woke up. 2 weeks later a bus in India carrying school children went over a bridge straight down into a ravine. A week after the bus went over the bridge they caught the spy. He was giving Israel top secret documents of our latest technology.
After I had that dream God told me not to tell any of my dreams to the people I was working with here. I do not know why but I will not tell them any of the dreams I have while I am here now. I did and God has a way of showing me not to go against His word.
I just came back from vacation and while I was gone I had an odd dream. I dreamed I was standing with 6 or 8 other people and I thought we were all leaving the earth. I looked into the next room and saw my oldest son sitting on a couch and I called for him to come with us but he said he wasn’t ready. I called to him again and he refused to get up. Then someone behind me said do not worry we will come back for him at a later date. Then I woke up. I told my son to be careful because something was going to happen. My dad was not in the dream so I didn’t really worry about it. I know that if someone in my family is going to die I will dream of him first. I was getting ready to come back to Iraq about 2 weeks after I had that dream and I saw in the news a man went into a plastic factory and killed some of his co workers. One survived.
Dreams of War
I have always dreamed of the wars that have been fought. Even when America was not at war I dreamed of the atrocities being done around the world. I am Gods witness. He shows me what man is doing to his brothers and sisters.
God makes men leaders to lead their people to the goodness of God. Men choose to abuse the power God has given them. They choose money and power over God.
During the Vietnam War I had terrible dreams of torture. I saw men hanging from their thumbs. I saw men stuck on spears. I saw nails ripped off. I saw starvation.
I see what we choose to do instead of doing what God wants us to do.
Free will. This life is of our choosing. We can listen to God and follow His word or we can follow Satan. Most choose sinning over God. War causes many to lose their faith in God. Why do these things happen? Why are people dying over power and riches? I see young men and women fighting for governments. What are the governments doing for these young men and women? Will their future be secure or will these governments continue exploiting Gods gift to man? Our youth. They come home broken and confused. Who is fixing them? Who is helping them? I see the youth of Iraq and I am saddened that one man can cause so much pain. Most are very educated. Most are peaceful loving individuals. I thank God for this experience.
Dreams of God
When I first moved into my house in 1982 I started having dreams of God. I dreamed I was standing before God and He told me to tell the world about my dreams. I cried to God telling Him I did not know what to say but God had faith in me and told me to go and tell the world. I cried again and said I couldn’t do it the world would not listen to me.
Because of my doubts He told me I would not be able to tell the world someone else would have to. After that I said no I will go. I will try. But it was too late. Now 26 years later the world has not heard my shouts. God has stopped their ears and blinded their eyes. It will be someone else taking it to the world for me. I have done everything I could to tell the world and now someone else will tell them for me.
God has a plan. I think God knew I would be afraid. I think God knows everything we do. Our very thoughts.
In 2005 I had a dream that I was before God. I did not really see God but I saw His hands. He held out His hands and in one was everything I had in my life. My job, money, everything. In the other hand my oldest son. He told me to choose. As I heard His words I knew it was the job I had that He wanted me to leave. I had been working at the Ford Plant for 19 years. There was no choice. I told him my anniversary at Ford would not pass before I would leave. I started working there on March 11th. I left on March 11th. 19 years later. I called my son and told him I was going to quit Ford. He was very upset over my decision to leave Ford. He said it was way too good of a job to quit. Jobs are not out there any more. He stayed on me about quitting but I was quitting. I told him I wanted to tell him because I wanted him to know it was my choice. There was nothing to fear because I knew God had something else in mind for me. My oldest son told me he was not afraid of dying and I should not quit my job over a dream. Then about a week later he called me and asked me if I had quit my job. I told him not to worry I already gave my notice. Then he told me he was kind of relieved I was quitting. He said his mother in law had a dream that he was killed. If God wants me to leave some place I would leave. I quit my job and emptied my house. I got rid of everything. I have great faith in my God. I did not work for a year and a half. I lived off of the money I did not give away. I tried to sell my house but God let me keep it. God sent me to the house in 82 when I asked Him to give me a house to raise my children in so I guess He wanted me to keep it. Then in 2006 I went to South Carolina with my sister in law to pick up her mom. While we were hooking up a tow dolly for her moms car a guy came up to me and started helping me hook it up. I thought he worked at the u haul place but we started talking and he told me he was getting ready to come over here to Iraq. I told him I was sorry to see so many young soldiers coming over here and he said he was coming with a contractor. He said he was an air conditioner mechanic. I told him I was an electrician and he said I ought to put in an application with KBR. He said I should go over there and work. He finished helping me hook up the dolly to the truck and loaded the car onto the dolly and left. That told me where to go to work next. A complete stranger comes up to me and tells me I need to go someplace to work. Well I think God has a way of working we know nothing about.
I am so thankful now God chose to send me here. I have met so many wonderful people. I have been in Iraq for almost 2 years working to support our troops in a war they do not want to fight and God did not want us to fight.
I think since we are fighting it God wants me here to see the truth. It is not just about helping people who could not help themselves. I think it is about money. God is showing me what we are capable of doing to each other. Why are innocent children, Gods gift to us, being maimed and murdered? Since when is it morally right to kill innocent people? What kind of government goes out and kills innocent people because they do not believe in God as they think they should?
God gave us another gift in free will, the ability to think for ourselves. He gave us this gift so we can think for ourselves. We can decide how we want to find God without anyone telling us how to. It is funny that I woke up at 6 am this morning and I am sitting here writing this with my mind constantly going back to a dream I just had. I dreamed I was looking out at the water and I could see all these fish waiting to eat. I had gone to the water to get away from some kids who were teasing another kid for no particular reason. They were just being mean. As I sat there looking at the fish my daughter came up to me and a man was sitting with a dog. He had taught it to attack on command. He looked down at the dog and said I think we have had enough. Then he let the dog go. At first I thought it had run after another dog but then I thought I saw a young man holding his neck and bleeding and choking from the attack. Then the man called he dog back and tried to walk away. I yelled at my daughter to run get a doctor and I was yelling at the man that I was going to call the police. He was an older man in his late 30s or early 40s. He was tall with dark hair and a weathered face. Kind of like a smokers face. He was going to walk away after he sent his dog to attack this guy. That is what we do. That is how far we have come from our Father.
I saw in the news that a man let his dogs attack his son. I am so sickened by the world today. When will we stop the hate? He will not get away with this attack. God is a witness and has made me a witness. But even if men do not find him guilty Gods judgment is true and just. We can try to sin without getting caught but there is always a witness. Like those two friends who just got murdered. I saw their sweet faces in the news after this dream of the dog. Murdered for sport. Murdered because they were used as target practice. Well they are with God asking for their time. God will grant it to them. I would not want to be the young men who did this to them. There will be a price here and in the next life to pay. The friends are together waiting on their loved ones. They are at peace. Where will their killers find peace?
Everything happens for a reason. God allows these things to happen because they are supposed to happen. We do not understand why God takes our children but we will when the time comes for Him to show us. Then everything will be understood. Life is a test. A very hard test to pass. If God did not use a curve none would pass.
Today is Friday the 13th. It is supposed to be a bad luck day. Only because this is the day the Templers were all murdered. They had a secret too many knew so they were silenced. Sin goes back a long time. It is never forgotten. We do things we think will not matter but what is important to one may not be important to another. We all pay for our sins some way. They always come back to haunt us. And we all sin. There is not one without sin. So who is right to judge others? We have lined our pockets with silver and gold and have taken God out of our society so we will not allow the next generation to know God. Funny God has a way of making Himself known. Who are we to think that we have to fight for God? I think God can do anything He wants. Look at the world now. Look at what is going on. Do we really think that all of these storms and floods are simply natural? God controls everything. Everything, except our minds. He gave us control over that so we could come to Him.
Does He really control the weather? I called into the Howard Stern show when it was on one of my local TV stations one time. I told him that I had dreams that came true 2 weeks after I dreamed them. I said I dreamed of 2 angels of death. I said they were bringing drought to 2 countries. I told him these angels looked like 2 small children to my eyes but I knew they were angels and they were going to start a drought one for each country that would be affected. Then he asked me if I was saying I was having dreams of the future and if I was he would make me the richest woman in the world. I asked him to repeat that statement and he said well he would make me the richest woman in the United States.........
My Thanks to God
Lord God, I want to thank You for the dreams You have shown me. When I was young I rebelled by asking You not to show me any more dreams. I was afraid of what I was seeing. I was also afraid of what others would think when I told them I had dreams from God and I hesitated. Because of my doubts You placed a stumbling block in my path. You said none would listen because of my doubts and I would have to find someone else to take my words to the world.
Lord, help me to raise my voice now. Give me the words You want me to say. Open my eyes to see Your truth. I have found my faith and I believe. I humbly ask You now to let me tell the world Your message.
Thank You Lord for keeping faith in me to be Your messenger. Your words are truth. I did not understand at first what it was you were asking of me but now I do. You want me to follow You with all of my heart. I ask You now to forgive us for our sins for we know not what we do. Look down on us now with the love You saw in us in the beginning and show us how to love again. As for me and my family we shall follow You all the days of our life. I am Your servant. Do with me as You will.
I would like to tell you about dreams that I have. I dream of an event and 2 weeks later it is in the news. I have had these dreams all of my life. They started out like any dreams. When I was young I dreamed through a childs eyes. Now I dream through Gods eyes. He shows me what He knows is going to happen so I can warn the world that He is watching. He knows what we do.
I am not a writer so this will not be the easiest book to read. It is not my job to make my words easy though. It is my job to tell them to you.
They were not given to me easily understood either. I understood them as they happened. Then and only then do I know the full meaning of what I am being shown.
God is showing us that He is speaking to us. Here. Now. It is the gift of free will God gave all of us that prevents us from listening. Many want to hear. But many more do not. As Jesus preached in His day so it is today. "Though seeing, they do not see; though hearing, they do not hear or understand. In them is fulfilled the prophecy of Isaiah:
" 'You will be ever hearing but never understanding;
you will be ever seeing but never perceiving.
For this people's heart has become calloused;
they hardly hear with their ears,
and they have closed their eyes.
Otherwise they might see with their eyes,
hear with their ears,
understand with their hearts
and turn, and I would heal them.”
Blessed are your eyes if they see, and your ears if they hear. For I tell you the truth, many prophets and righteous men longed to see what you see but did not see it, and to hear what you hear but did not hear it.
Do not be the one who has Gods words snatched away by the evil of this world. Nor be the one who gladly hears the words but the words do not take root in your heart. And do not let the troubles of this life nor the riches that are gotten choke out the words of God. Be the ones who hear it gladly and take the bounty of His words to feed the entire world. Gods word is the seed. We are the sower of His seeds. We must choose for ourselves. All I can do is tell the world. It is up to the world to listen.
Gods message to the world
The Lord my God has told me to tell the world that He wants peace. He wants peace throughout the world. We are to find peace in our hearts and that can not come without forgiveness. Forgiveness for everything. None of us are without sin.
Do not let the sins of the world be as a shadow over your heart. No matter what happens we must go on. God does not allow bad things to happen to us without giving us something even more wonderful. Patience has taught me that everything that happens is for a reason. Gods reason. Perhaps it is to pay back a sin we committed long ago and must pay the debt for. Perhaps it is a test. We do not understand the ways of God we must have faith in what happens in our lives.
The world can not find peace through war. There is only one God who is the God of the universe. All knowing and all powerful. We can do nothing without Him knowing about it. Cain started wars. He started a war with his own brother and slew him. He is the father of war. Is that the father we will choose to follow? Will we continue following in his guidance and continue killing our brothers? When will we choose to follow our Righteous Father? Our true Father?
He has sent me to tell the world that the time is at hand.
I know I will not be believed by many. And many more will say hateful things towards me. I have already felt this. Jesus taught with parables. He spoke them so people would see what he was saying and not forget. He spoke of the Weeds.
"The kingdom of heaven is like a man who sowed good seed in his field. But while everyone was sleeping, his enemy came and sowed weeds among the wheat, and went away. When the wheat sprouted and formed heads, then the weeds also appeared. "The owner's servants came to him and said, 'Sir, didn't you sow good seed in your field? Where then did the weeds come from?' 'An enemy did this,' he replied.
"The servants asked him, 'Do you want us to go and pull them up?' 'No,' he answered, 'because while you are pulling the weeds, you may root up the wheat with them. Let both grow together until the harvest. At that time I will tell the harvesters: First collect the weeds and tie them in bundles to be burned; then gather the wheat and bring it into my barn.' "
Mine enemies are already sowing lies about me. My very life has been threatened because of my dreams but I will not stop until the world hears what I was told to tell them. I will wait until it is time to speak of Gods message to the world. Then let them stand up in front of me and repeat their lies.
I find comfort in knowing that Jesus said “do not be upset if the world hates you for remember they hated me first.” He came speaking truth of Gods love and the world hated Him for it. So I am not afraid of hate. So hear the word of the Lord.
The Lord my God told me to tell the world;
God wants the world leaders to come together and find peace.
God wants the countries leaders to find peace for their people.
God wants the people to find peace with their neighbors.
God wants all of us to find peace in our hearts.
But always, first of all, I warn you through my prophets. This I now have done. Who would dare not proclaim His word!
The Angel
I have had many dreams of an angel speaking to me. It is always the same voice. He always comes up behind me and whispers in my right ear. He has told me many things and given me many messages to pass on, and many warnings to tell the world. He has also shown me four other angels. Each time he has come to me he has either told me to do something or tell someone something.
There have also been a few dreams of him showing me the last days.
I had my first dream of the angel after I bought my house in 1982. I dreamed I was standing in my front yard with my mom, my brother and my sister. My mom was standing in front and to the left of me. My brother and sister were to my right at the opposite corner of my front yard and I was standing with my back to the porch looking south.
My mom had a telescope she was looking through. I do not know what she was looking for but she was looking south. My brother and sister were standing talking to each other.
As I looked at my family the angel came up behind me and whispered in my right ear. He said “Christ shall return when there are two suns in the sky”.
I went to turn to look at him but just as I did my mom yelled “look” and I turned back to look at her. I expected to see her facing south and to my surprise she was pointing east.
I turned to see what she was pointing at and I saw the sun coming up. As it rose I could see it was eclipsed. I thought I would see the moon but as they rose I saw two suns eclipsing each other. The first sun moved away to reveal another sun that looked 10 times brighter. As I watched them I saw clouds start rolling in and covering everything. They were rolling like a giant wave and I thought they would come in and cover us but just as they looked like they were going to crash down on us they stopped and everything was still. Then I saw a man coming out of the clouds and I woke up.
I had another dream of the angel. This dream made me start really trying to tell the world about my dreams.
I dreamed the angel came up behind me again and whispered in my ear. He said “what I whisper in the night you are to shout about in the day”. I do shout about these dreams. I want the whole world to hear. God is for everyone not just one sect or religion. God is our Father. God gave the world religion so we would not forget what it is God expects from us. God gave the World religion not just the Jews or Muslims. The World.
There are many religions and many years ago God told me in a dream to take off my visors so I can understand. I did take off those visors. I stopped looking at one religion and I read them all. I found that they all say the same thing. Love God and love one another. We have fallen away from Gods messages when He gave the world religions. Now is our chance to find God once again.
I have had several dreams of the angel telling me of the day Christ shall return.
In another dream I was hitch hiking to another city. I thought I was going to watch an eclipse. The next thing I knew I was in a little bar like store. There were four or five young guys inside shaking a drink machine. Then the drink machine tipped over falling on one of them killing him. Then I was standing outside and the ambulance was getting ready to take him to the morgue. I was standing outside telling someone about my dreams and I saw the sun starting to come up. Then someone else said look an eclipse and I said no, that was yesterday. I started staring at the eclipse and I could see the moon to the right of them. I watched the suns coming up and separating one from the other and then I said that’s my dream. Christ has come. Then I saw two comets shoot out across the horizon from the suns. Then the guy on the gurney came back to life and sat up and said you’re right. I know I was dead but now I am alive it is Christ. Then I woke up.
In the dream I thought I was going to see the comets come soon and I knew they would be a sign that my dreams are real. I had that dream after Haley’s comet had come by. I told my friends and co workers that we were going to have another comet come soon and right after that comet comes there would be one appear in the sky and take us by surprise. These comets were a sign of the return. How we will all be caught unaware. It will come right before our eyes and we will not even notice until it is too late. Two weeks later another comet was in the sky. The astronomers saw it coming. And right after it had gone another appeared. No one saw it coming it was simply there.
I had another dream of the angel. I know it is the same angel every time because I know his voice. I recognize him from the way he speaks to me.
I dreamed the angel came up behind me and said “take a message to the king, tell him your dreams”. I did not understand what he meant by that and I thought I would be wondering for 2 weeks about it until I picked up the news paper the next day. The headlines read “King Hussein is coming with a message for President Bush”. That was just too coincidental for me. I started calling embassies trying to tell the King of my dreams. All the calls I made went unheard. They thought I was lying to them when I said I had a message from God. I am sure there are many out there who try to push their ideas of God onto the world. That say their words are from God. I do not. God gives me proof of His words the world can watch come to pass. I want to see the others proof. Where are the things I can see happen to know the words from these prophets are true?
God is a search we all must do on our own. We all must find God in our own way through our own religion. We were told to search the scriptures. Seek truth.
Lately I have been dreaming of ships taking people away. I believe I am being shown what is about to happen. I know it is too late to save the planet. I know everything in the oceans is going to die because of our arrogance and our greed. I know everyone left here shall also die because of our hate. We think we can kill off people and make everyone else conform to our beliefs. We can not. Live by the sword and die by the sword. When the earthquake comes everything shall die that is left here. The ships are going to take many and the rest are the ones who chose not to stop sinning.
We aspire to become rich and famous. We tell God we will not forget Him when He makes us rich. We will do our part to help the hopeless. We will give back to the world if God will only answer our prayers. When we do become rich we take off for the bright lights. We take our money and buy the big house and the beautiful cars. We look for other rich and beautiful people and surround ourselves with others who made those same promises long forgotten. The people we grew up with and raised us up making us the people we became are long forgotten along with those promises. We chase after the gold and jewels of the world. That becomes our god. And all along the one true God is watching us become richer. Waiting on us to make good our promise to Him. All the while we look down on the people we once were as we hide in our mansions and castles. We are too good to even speak to the people who work for us. We consider them over paid when we have to pay them minimum wage. We have become filled with arrogance and hate. Our noses so far in the air we can not even smell the smoke from the flames of hell at our feet. Is money and riches so addictive that we can not shake it off? I see the same addictions with pornography and drugs. It is freely put on the internet for many to follow after, and drugs are on every corner. Many are fooled into becoming addicted. It is not an addiction. It is a choice. Many use the excuse of addiction. They are liars. It is their own choice that brought them to it. We all must make our own choices in life. Just as we made the choice to allow those things into our society we must choose to ban them if we want our children to be free of them. The time is now to make the right choices. The ships are coming. Many shall be called, few chosen.
The Throne of God
I had another dream of the angel. I dreamed he took me before the throne of God. I dreamed I was standing in front of His throne and as I stood there I saw I was in a great crowd of people. I could hear people crying to God.
All of a sudden there was silence. Then I heard someone shout “the fifth seal has been opened”. Then I woke up. Standing before God was like standing in the brightness of 10 suns. Everything around me shone like crystal. The light was coming from God and He looked like a man with a long white beard with rays of light coming out from Him everywhere.
I had another dream of God. It wasn’t really about God, but of the power of prayer.
I dreamed I was running away from someone trying to kill me. He caught me and had me by my left arm. He had a knife in his hand and he raised it up over his head and was going to kill me with it. As I watched him raise the knife up I shouted “Lord God protect me”. The guy started coming down with the knife and as he did the sinister look on his face all of a sudden changed to one of surprise and then sheer fright. Then he plunged the knife into his own heart and I woke up.
The dream seemed to be in slow motion all of it looked very real to me. I know that dream was for me. God telling me He is with me always and will always protect me.
What are dreams?
Everyone dreams. Usually they are telling us things we have on our minds. Things that are causing us stress. Sometimes our dreams tell us the answers to questions we are thinking on. The thing about dreams though is as soon as we wake up the dream is gone. It is in the back of our minds helping us make decisions in our lives. Then occasionally we hear of people who have very real dreams. I have come across several people who have told me they dream of events before they happen. I see stories in the paper of people telling of dreams they had that came to pass. There are some who think they can categorize dreams and give them meanings. Everyone is different. Everyone dreams different. It is like the gifts God gives us. Some are good at math. Some are not. We are all good at different things. Most of the time we pursue fields we are gifted in. Occasionally we turn our backs on our gifts.
I have seen many gifted children. I have seen them with some of the most unusual gifts and they go wasted because they do not have the support they need to bring their gifts out into the world. Look at the world today. There are children all over the world who will never pursue their gifts. They are living in poverty. Many will never see adulthood. Children are Gods gift to us yet we throw them away as if they are rags to be discarded. What happened to us? Have we gotten so far from God that we can not look at our brothers and sisters and help them pursue a life filled with hope? The world is filled with riches. None should live better than all the rest. It is sad to think that 250 of the richest people in the world have more wealth than all the rest of the world combined. What are they going to do with all of that wealth? Will it buy them into heaven? Will it secure their eternal soul? No.
My gift is my dreams. I have been suppressed for many years. The media refused to listen to my messages. Now I want to show the world what gifts God gives us if we will only listen. This is my gift. I am not alone. Many more have this gift. They are also silent for one reason or another. Or is it the world is not listening?
My dreams started off like any dreams people have. Once in a while I would remember one and then I would see it on the evening news. Once I asked my mom why I would see something then a little while later I would see it again on TV. She told me I was seeing reruns. I was about 6 when I asked that. I remember it because 2 weeks after I asked her that question I walked in and she was watching the funeral of President Kennedy. His coffin was going by his family and his son saluted the coffin and I told her that she was watching a rerun. She said no this was a live broadcast of the presidents’ funeral. I told her I had already seen it and I remember the boy saluting the coffin. She told me that was impossible. It was happening as we watched it. But I was insistent. I knew I had seen it before but it was in my dreams.
As I aged my dreams matured. When I was a child I saw my dreams through the eyes of a child. When I got to be a teenager I started seeing the real world. I saw what men were doing to men in Vietnam. I saw the torture. I saw the murders. I saw the hate of the world. I remember thinking “how can people really do those kinds of things to each other. When I had dreams of American soldiers being tortured I would get very upset over it. I went to school with one of the daughters of a POW. I would wonder if it could be her father I was dreaming about and prayed that it wasn’t. I really didn’t know God then. My family was not religious. But I knew there was something controlling the universe. Some of my friends called it God. It made me think. My friends told me that God always listens to us. So I talked to Him. When I turned 18 I went to join the military and go see if my dreams were showing me an accurate picture. I was turned away. The war had ended. Now I know my dreams were very accurate. We are very capable of doing the things I see in my dreams. And we are still doing them to each other.
When I turned 25 my dreams changed again. That is when I started dreaming of the angel. As I age my dreams seem to change. They are aging with me.
Now that I am middle aged I am seeing things even more clearly. I am beginning to understand what I could not understand 10 or 20 years ago.
Dreams of my Dad
Whenever I have a dream of my dad I know someone in my family is going to die. At first I did not understand this phenomenon. Now after seeing this so many times I know that he will tell me before I see one of my family die. I believe it is Gods way of comforting me before it happens. Telling me death is not the end and I will see them again.
As I got older I continued to have dreams. I was about 12 when I had a dream of my grandfather. I dreamed he came to me and told me that I would not see him again. He told me that it would be for the best and not to be upset at what was going to happen. He said not to hate. I promised I would not. Then 2 weeks later he was killed. He was shot in the head in a race riot. Or should I say hate riot. A simple caring man shot because of the way he looked. His skin was not the color of the men who killed him. Yet he never held hate in his heart for anyone. I never hated the people who shot him though. I always hoped they would find kindness in their own hearts and stop hating. It’s kind of strange now because I found out a few years ago, 35 years after the killing, that my grandfather had throat cancer. They were going to cut out his bottom jaw and part of his throat. I see why he would have thought that dying would be for the best. We do not understand why God allows things to happen. He does.
I have had many dreams of death. The first family death I remember was of my grandfather. Then in 1988 I dreamed of my dad.
I dreamed I was standing in the den of the house I grew up in. I was standing behind my dad who was sitting in a chair facing the couch. A friend of my parents, Martha, was sitting on the couch. They were sitting there chatting. Then the door opened to the front hall and Martha’s son walked in. I looked at him and said “you are going to die”. Then I looked down at my dad and he looked up at me and smiled at me and I said “no, it’s you who is going to die”. Then I woke up. That dream really scared me. I tried to call him several times. He was living in Florida. I never got a chance to talk to him. We got a call 2 weeks later saying he had died. He was sitting in a chair when he had a massive heart attack.
Before that dream I had a dream of one of my dads brothers, Frank, before he died but my dad did not listen to it. Now it was so long ago I do not remember what the dream was. I remember telling him I dreamed someone close to him had died though. Then his brother died. I started writing down my dreams when I realized I was forgetting a lot of them.
I have always told my family about my dreams. It is my family who did not listen. Sometimes we need to be hit over the head with a ton of bricks before we realize that we did not pay attention. We do not know why life works out like it does. But everything we do is for a reason.
I had a dream of one of my Aunts one night. I dreamed my dads’ brother and family came to the house I grew up in and I thought my Aunt was getting ready for her moms funeral. Then I woke up. I told my aunt of the dream and told her she should call her mom. 2 weeks later she went to her moms’ funeral.
About a year after that I dreamed my Uncle and Aunt came over and knocked on the door. I went to the door with my dad and he opened the door and welcomed them in. They went into the den and sat and I stayed at the door waiting for my cousin. In the dream I thought it had something to do with my Aunts mom. My cousin was at the car and I thought he was going to go to a funeral without his parents. Then I woke up. I called my Aunt and asked her if she had spoken to her moms’ family lately. I told her I had a dream about her and I thought someone close to her mom was going to die. She said she had just spoken to her family and everything was fine. My Aunt and Uncle left for Texas right after that. They went to see their daughter. When they got there my cousin called them and said that her moms’ sister had died. My cousin was going to the funeral but got snowed in and could not go.
I had another dream of my family. I dreamed I was at the house I grew up in and I was in my room. Across the hall from my room was my parents’ room. I walked out of my room and looked into their bedroom and they were lying on the bed talking. They looked up at me and smiled and I woke up. I was frantic over that dream. I called my mom crying telling her I wanted her to go to the doctor and have a complete checkup. She did not want to but I was adamant about it. I think she heard it in my voice because she finally said she would. She made an appointment and went to have a complete physical. The doctor said there was absolutely nothing wrong with her. She was fine. 2 weeks after I had that dream my grandmother died. She was my fathers’ mother. My Aunt called me to tell me. She said she had died in her sleep, in her bed.
I had another dream of my dad. I dreamed I was at the house with him when my aunt and uncle came over and knocked at the door. My dad and I went to the door and my dad was wearing a light blue suit happier than I have ever seen him. My uncle came in and they were shaking hands and happy to see each other. They went into the living room and sat down. Then my aunt followed them in. Then I looked outside and saw my cousin coming up to the door. Then in the same dream I thought I was with my other cousin. She had come home from Houston without her husband and was standing outside and all of a sudden I saw Christ coming back in the clouds and I told her she would witness it when the time came. Then I woke up. I called my aunt and told her that her daughter would be coming to see her in 2 weeks. She told me that they had just been there and had no vacation time left so she couldn’t come home right now. I told her she would see her.
Then ten days later I dreamed of my dad again. I dreamed I was sitting on the tailgate of a pickup truck. My dad was driving and my stepdad was sitting in the front seat with him. My brother was sitting on the tailgate with me and we were talking. My dad was driving us through a dark tunnel and we were coming out of the other end into the light and I woke up. Then my cousin called and asked me if I had any dreams of my dad lately and I said I had 2 but my brother was in the hospital dying of complications from diabetes and I thought it would be him. My cousin said they had put my uncle in the hospital and were afraid he wouldn’t make it. 3 days later my other cousin came home. My uncle died. Ten days later my brother died.
My sister and I were going to Florida in 2001 and we stopped at my Aunt Roses’ house. I met her with a friend of hers. Her friend can see auras around people and when she saw me she was frightened. She saw a black aura around me. She said death was close to me. It also frightened my Aunt. We stayed the night and left early the next day. We spent a week in Florida and came home. When we returned I dreamed of my dad and my step dad. I was not sure what it meant but I think my step dad did. A week later he was in the hospital. A week after that they put him on a ventilator trying to save him. A few days later he died. My mom held his hand as he died. She stayed with him to the end. I know I will see him again though. Death is not the end but the beginning. We are given a preview of what is to come while we are here. We mold our eternal life here. This is where we make the eternal decisions. Will the eternal life be filled with hate and strife or will we make it something beautiful?
Dreams of Death
Why do young children die in car accidents? Is it because something worse was waiting later in life for them? Why do haters seem to live longer? Is it God giving them more time to repent? We do not understand now but later when our eyes are opened and we see the grand scheme of things we will understand.
We are put through tests in our lives. Do we simply kill ourselves because life isn’t going the way we want it to go?
Gods’ laws say we can not kill. Not even ourselves. So we have to learn to pick ourselves up and move on. Live life the best we can.
This world is not the kingdom God promised us. This is where the sons of Satan rule. Look around. The world is filled with haters who want everything and will kill for anything.
I saw in the news that drug cartels are killing police. God told us to take judges to judge over us. That is the police. So they kill Gods appointed judges. And what will their fate be? Will they die so quickly? God says an eye for an eye. That’s the judgment God will pass on us, we do not have to judge others. There is only one God and He is a righteous Judge. You can not buy Him off. Nor will you kill Him for your sins are seen. All of them.
God has made me a witness against man. He shows me what is in mans heart. He shows me what man is doing against man. Men have hearts of stone and do not care of others.
I also have dreams of friends’ deaths and people close to me. I never really know who these people will be until someone actually dies.
I worked at the Norfolk Assembly Plant for Ford Motor Co. for 19 years. I was an electrician there. There were some wonderful people working there I was fortunate enough to get to know. A few days before I started working there I dreamed I was in the plant and there had been an accident. Someone was killed. I was a little hesitant about starting there knowing there were accidents there that could kill someone but that would not stop me from taking the job. I know no one dies before God is ready for them to. I started work and started meeting people there. Then 2 weeks after I had that dream I went into work and everyone was telling me of an accident. One of the electricians had been killed he had been working on a piece of equipment and was run over by it. It was an accident.
We do not know how or when God will take us. He does though. We do not die before Gods time for us comes. That was the first of many dreams I would have during my time there at Ford.
I worked in the body shop of the Ford Plant. The area I worked in was outside the main building. There were big roll up doors at each end of the building so forklifts could bring in parts to feed the lines. One night I had a dream that I had gone to work and was walking in the big door at the front of the building. I walked over to the front end area and was standing looking at the break room when one of the other electricians walked in and came over to me and said hi. His name was Gar. I looked at him in the dream and said “Gar I thought you had died”. Then he looked at me and said “it wasn’t me, you had better look higher”. Then I woke up. I went to work that night and saw him at work and told him to be careful during the Christmas holidays. Then I told him about my dream. While the plant was shut down for the Christmas holiday the plant manager died.
I had another dream in the body shop. I dreamed one night I was sitting in the dark and I heard someone say “the welder died”. Then I woke up. There were several welders working with me. But I always told the guys I worked with when I had dreams. 2 weeks later I was sitting in the break room waiting for my shift to start and someone came in and said the welder died. I just looked at him stunned at first. Then he told me Bill the welder died. He had been sitting on the side of his bed and died. I think I was totally shocked when I heard that. I had sat with him many hours talking. He was one genuinely good man. One of the few I had met with a truly good heart.
I had another dream of a Ford worker. I had a good friend I talked to when I needed someone to listen. I dreamed I heard the phone ringing and went to answer it. I said hello and I heard a faint voice say Kate? I said yes this is she, who is this? I could not understand the caller. He was speaking so low. I asked him to please speak louder I can not hear you. He was trying to tell me his name but I could not hear. Then I woke up. A few days later I ran into my friend Chris. He said he needed to talk to me. He was a little upset and needed someone who would listen. I asked him to come by and we would talk. Then he said he would give me a call before he came by. Two weeks after that dream my friend killed himself. He never called.
Dreams of Murder
I have had many dreams of death. I know now that when we are born we leave God and that is the time to cry. When death comes it is a time of rejoicing. We are going back to God. We cry when our loved ones die. Not for them but for ourselves. We are the ones who are hurting. We are the ones who are left behind. They are with their Father in Heaven. Their tears are gone. Their pain has vanished. They are no longer handicapped or blind. They have gone home. We all know how wonderful it feels to go home. Especially when we walk into a house that taught us love and kindness and nothing has changed. All of the memories are there.
Our children are gifts from God. They are something so special we can never have anything as wonderful. How we teach them is how they will turn out. Do we teach them of Gods love and our love or will we teach them hate. I am seeing so many children beaten raped and murdered by their own parents. What have we become? What have we passed down to our children who are now todays adults?
I have had many dreams of murders. I had one though I was truly hoping to stop. God knows our time though. Some He gives 100 years, some 100 seconds.
One night I dreamed I was standing near the edge of a road. There were woods about 15 feet from the edge of the road. Near the woods I saw a young boy of about 15. He was holding two younger boys. The older boy had blonde shoulder length hair. I walked over to him and told him that if he hurt these 2 boys I was going to hunt him down myself. I took the two boys and looked down at them. When I looked back up at the teenager he was no longer the same person. He now looked to be about 35. Then I was standing talking to a judge and I told him “if you don’t get him off the streets for good he is going to do it again” then I woke up. I told my sister that I was afraid this teenager was going to kill these 2 young kids. I remember stressing over these 2 boys. Worrying for 2 weeks about them, unable to forget their faces. 2 weeks later 2 boys living fairly close to me were missing. When I saw their pictures on TV I knew they were the ones in the dream. I called the police and told them that I dreamed the boys were murdered. I told them that if the officers on the scene will listen to the kids out there one of them will have long blonde hair and he will come up to one of the officers and start a conversation. I said to let him talk. He will lead them to the bodies. The boy was talking to one of the cops out there and walking with them leading them towards the body. The teen is the one who “found” them. They did end up arresting him for their murder. The rest of my dream was just as strange. The same time the teen was killing the 2 boys the older man kidnapped a schoolmate of the teen with the blonde hair. He killed the classmate and stole his car and went to Texas. He was caught in Texas. I know if he has gotten out of prison he has probably killed again.
God gave Moses laws to live by. They were rules for us to follow. Why don’t we? Why are criminals set free? Why are rapists and murderers allowed to do these things over and over? Where are Gods judges? God will not be so lenient. On the criminals or the judges who judge wrongly.
To die poor does not mean one has failed in life. If you have been good in life you will receive riches in Heaven. To die a sinner who knows nothing of repenting has failed. They will never know what riches truly are. The judgment set for them will be great. They will not be able to bribe the judge or kill him to keep from having to pay for his sins. And Gods judgment will be eternal.
My evaluation of us? We are guilty. None is good. None are righteous. Though many think in their own minds they are.
Men fight in the name of God. Since when can’t God fight for Himself? There are no holy wars. God has called for peace. If someone says different I want proof. I have given my proof time and time again.
I am being shown these things because I am Gods witness. God continues to show me that the world is filled with hate and sin. When the time comes I will be able to turn my back on the world and not look back. I do not want to see the sickening things we are doing. I can not even look at the news without seeing men raping babies. What are they thinking? A baby is a gift from God. All babies. Yet I see parents killing their own children. Beating them. Abusing them. God said that if your eye offends you cut it out. Better to live without your eye than to lose your soul. Well the world today is using everything they can to offend God. Are we guilty? Most definitely.
I have seen murders all of my life in my dreams.
I have another dream of a murder I had to witness I want to tell you about.
I dreamed I walked into a room. All I saw in the room was two tables against each other in the shape of an L. As I walked in I saw a little girl sitting in the corner of the 2 tables. Her knees were to her chest and her head was hanging down. Her arms were missing to her elbows and there were bandages wrapped around her elbows. As I looked at her I thought she was dead. I walked over to the tables to see what was sitting on top of one of the tables. As I got closer I saw her hands sitting there and her forearms were in front of them but separate. I thought they were being cut off and set there so she could be seen whole but in sections. Then she opened her eyes and I jumped back scared at first. Then she picked up her little arms like a child does to her parents for them to pick her up. I went to pick her up but as I did a man walked into the room. He was a nasty bearded man and when I looked down at the little girl she had gotten up on her own and climbed up onto the table by herself. Then the man started cutting off her left arm at the shoulder and she was in so much pain she took herself with all the strength she had left and jumped up onto the knife and I thought it pierced her heart. Then she died. Then the man took her and cut her up at every joint and put her into a container and took her down to the water and threw her into the water. Then he came back all cleaned up and shaven. Then I woke up. I was literally sick over that dream. I cried over that dream. I had been calling a local TV station and telling them my dreams for some time and I called them again. They said they didn’t have any record of dreams but if I was having dreams of the future they would come over and video tape it. I practically begged them to. My daughter was there when they came over. She was about 20 at the time but she looked like she was 12. They came in and I told them about the dream they taped it and I also asked them to please let me tell the world about my dreams then so this guy would see himself and not kill this child. I asked them if they would let me tell the world and they promised they would if they saw proof that my dreams happened. They took the video and left. 2 weeks later a girl was missing a few miles from me. She had been missing for a few days. Then in the news I saw they found her in a container down at the beach on a real secluded area. Her body had been cut up at every joint and she had been put into the container. She was 12. Her name was Shannon.
They caught the man who killed her. He was a nasty looking guy with a nasty beard. He had cut his hair and beard off and got all cleaned up thinking God would not recognize him. God sees everything.
I called the TV station and they claimed they never came to my house. When I told them that witnesses saw them there they told me they could not find the video. They never did let me tell anything about my dreams. When we stand before God and they are asked why they did not listen. Why they lied to me they will have to answer to God.
Dreams in Iraq
I am now working in Iraq. When I first came here I was working in the electric shop. I would have dreams and come in and tell them to the guys I was working with. One night I dreamed I was standing at a funeral. I looked around and saw some of my friends from home and went over and talked to one of them. Then I turned around and saw the guys from the shop. Then I woke up. I knew someone was going to die I just wasn’t sure who. I told the guys I worked with and I also called home to a friend and told him and his wife to be careful because I was afraid they would be attending a funeral in 2 weeks. 2 weeks later one of our friends lost his best friend. Then one of the guys from the shop who went home on vacation was killed in a car accident.
I had several dreams while I was working in Tikrit. I went into a safety meeting one morning and told them I dreamed of 2 tsunamis. I said in the dream I was looking at a small screen of the last tsunami we had and I said that is the tsunami we just had and someone said no this is a new one. Then the scene rewound and happened again. It looked like a mudslide. Then I woke up. I told them that we would see one and then another. 2 weeks later Japan had a small tsunami and the Solomon Islands had a big one.
I also dreamed I saw a giant wave of water but this one was coming through the trees. I knew it was different than a tsunami just by the way it swept through the trees. 2 weeks later a wave of water swept 8 people away on a river in China.
While I was at Speicher Vice President Cheney came to the base. Before he came I had another dream. I dreamed I saw a ship roll over. Then I was looking down at another boat. It had rolled over and there were 2 men that started swimming. Then one of them climbed up onto something with an antenna on it. The other just lay floating in the water. Then as i watched there was nothing in the water. All of a sudden there were a bunch of bodies floating in the water with nothing around them. I was not sure what the dream meant. Then a few days before Cheney came i started hearing rumors of someone coming to the camp. I knew what the dream meant then. It was the same dream I gave the President in 2003 so i knew who was coming. i wrote the dream down and tried to give it to the secret service while they were there. i never was able to give it to him so I mailed it to the White House to tell him to listen to the message I gave the president because this one was for him. 2 weeks after I had that dream a ship rolled over in Alaska. 2 men in the Gulf of Mexico were fishing and their boat sank and they swam 2 days to an oil rig. Then there were 18 bodies found in the Mediterranean.
I had another dream while in Tikrit. I dreamed I was standing in a basement looking at a boiler. As I looked at the boiler I was thinking there was something wrong with it and I was there to fix it. Then I was standing outside of the building and all of a sudden the whole building blew up. Then I woke up. It was a building in Japan I dreamed about before its boiler blew up the building.
I left the electrical shop and went to USMI. It is the green zone in Baghdad. I took an estimators job there. While I was there I had another dream of death.
One night I dreamed I was standing with one of the guys I was working with. He was behind me and I knew I worked with him but I wasn’t sure who it was. He was standing behind me in the dream. We walked into a funeral home. We walked through it to a closet. I opened the closet door and we stepped into the closet and I thought it was the closet in our office where we keep all of our paper work. There was a small table in the closet and shelving from floor to ceiling. I had a paper in my hand and I set it on the table. Then I said this is where we keep all of the records of everyone who has ever died. Then we walked out. Then I went back into the closet by myself and set another paper down onto the table and woke up. I told the people I worked with that someone I worked with was going to lose someone close to them. Then someone else not close would also die. I was going on vacation for 3 weeks. I left about 5 days after that dream. The guy who sat behind me was getting ready to come back from vacation. While I was gone he came back from his vacation and within a few days his father in law died. He had to leave on emergency leave. There was another guy at USMI who died while I was gone. I had only spoken to him once or twice though.
I don’t always see things in dreams. Sometimes I can close my eyes and see things. When I first got to USMI I was sitting in an orientation class and while we were taking a break I put my head into my hands and sat resting my eyes. As I sat there I all of a sudden saw a jet flying straight down. Then it hit and blew up. I told the guys in the office that I had dreams and visions and wanted them to see one. I said they would see a jet crash straight down. About a day and a half later one went straight down in South America.
The world has war to make a few rich. The ones worshiping power instead of God. Leave the hate behind and follow God. Live with peace in your heart. Jobs do not come from just war. The world can be rich beyond its wildest dreams with peace. But I am afraid it is almost too late for that. I see a terrible day coming. It is going to catch us unaware. But the world can not say I did not try to warn it.
Those who deny my words will have to deny them to God as well. There will be many who have heard and yet will say she did not warn us. She is lying she did not say that.
I know those words are coming because I was told what would happen. I do not know things because I know them. I know these things because I am told these things.
My whole life has been filled with clips of the degradation from the world. I begged the media to let me tell the world so I could find peace from them. I thought if the world knew someone was seeing what the world is doing they would think twice before committing these heinous crimes. The world only grows more corrupt. I see what the world is made of.
God told me not to look back when the time comes and I will not want anything from this world. I know the ones I love will be where I will go. I know they understand God and His wisdom. And in His wisdom He will blot out all of the sin.
I know there are many who are already saying I am crazy. Perhaps I am. I would like to see the world have dreams like mine and stay sane. I think I have done well not to be crazy and screaming at the world. Just as Jesus said they struck the shepherd and the sheep scattered. They are all lost. It is time to go into the fold. The shepherd calls once again.
I have had many dreams of God and the angels. Many dreams I have had to watch happen alone. I have called the media to witness but they refuse. The world does not want proof of God. They want to tell the world what God is all about.
I was going back to USMI in the green zone after an R&R and was flying in to Dubai. It was a long overnight flight and I was sitting back in my seat relaxing when I fell asleep. I usually do not sleep on a plane but I fell asleep and started dreaming I was sitting on the plane. It was light outside and one of the stewardesses was crying. We were still in flight and then I looked out the window and I saw the passengers sitting on the tarmac of the landing strip. Then I woke up. I was not sure what that dream meant. 2 weeks later a plane landed and its tires blew out.
Now I am working at HQ for KBR and when I started telling them here I had dreams they said they did not want to hear. The first dream i had here I dreamed I saw a picture. I only saw it for a second. It looked like the back end of a cruise ship going straight down in the water. Then all of a sudden I was sitting at a desk looking at a computer screen. I was looking at pictures and a picture of a man carrying a brief case flashed up and someone said “look, that’s him”. I looked at the picture and it looked like he was carrying negatives of pictures of ignition or navigation parts. I thought the people behind me were looking for a spy. Then I woke up. 2 weeks later a bus in India carrying school children went over a bridge straight down into a ravine. A week after the bus went over the bridge they caught the spy. He was giving Israel top secret documents of our latest technology.
After I had that dream God told me not to tell any of my dreams to the people I was working with here. I do not know why but I will not tell them any of the dreams I have while I am here now. I did and God has a way of showing me not to go against His word.
I just came back from vacation and while I was gone I had an odd dream. I dreamed I was standing with 6 or 8 other people and I thought we were all leaving the earth. I looked into the next room and saw my oldest son sitting on a couch and I called for him to come with us but he said he wasn’t ready. I called to him again and he refused to get up. Then someone behind me said do not worry we will come back for him at a later date. Then I woke up. I told my son to be careful because something was going to happen. My dad was not in the dream so I didn’t really worry about it. I know that if someone in my family is going to die I will dream of him first. I was getting ready to come back to Iraq about 2 weeks after I had that dream and I saw in the news a man went into a plastic factory and killed some of his co workers. One survived.
Dreams of War
I have always dreamed of the wars that have been fought. Even when America was not at war I dreamed of the atrocities being done around the world. I am Gods witness. He shows me what man is doing to his brothers and sisters.
God makes men leaders to lead their people to the goodness of God. Men choose to abuse the power God has given them. They choose money and power over God.
During the Vietnam War I had terrible dreams of torture. I saw men hanging from their thumbs. I saw men stuck on spears. I saw nails ripped off. I saw starvation.
I see what we choose to do instead of doing what God wants us to do.
Free will. This life is of our choosing. We can listen to God and follow His word or we can follow Satan. Most choose sinning over God. War causes many to lose their faith in God. Why do these things happen? Why are people dying over power and riches? I see young men and women fighting for governments. What are the governments doing for these young men and women? Will their future be secure or will these governments continue exploiting Gods gift to man? Our youth. They come home broken and confused. Who is fixing them? Who is helping them? I see the youth of Iraq and I am saddened that one man can cause so much pain. Most are very educated. Most are peaceful loving individuals. I thank God for this experience.
Dreams of God
When I first moved into my house in 1982 I started having dreams of God. I dreamed I was standing before God and He told me to tell the world about my dreams. I cried to God telling Him I did not know what to say but God had faith in me and told me to go and tell the world. I cried again and said I couldn’t do it the world would not listen to me.
Because of my doubts He told me I would not be able to tell the world someone else would have to. After that I said no I will go. I will try. But it was too late. Now 26 years later the world has not heard my shouts. God has stopped their ears and blinded their eyes. It will be someone else taking it to the world for me. I have done everything I could to tell the world and now someone else will tell them for me.
God has a plan. I think God knew I would be afraid. I think God knows everything we do. Our very thoughts.
In 2005 I had a dream that I was before God. I did not really see God but I saw His hands. He held out His hands and in one was everything I had in my life. My job, money, everything. In the other hand my oldest son. He told me to choose. As I heard His words I knew it was the job I had that He wanted me to leave. I had been working at the Ford Plant for 19 years. There was no choice. I told him my anniversary at Ford would not pass before I would leave. I started working there on March 11th. I left on March 11th. 19 years later. I called my son and told him I was going to quit Ford. He was very upset over my decision to leave Ford. He said it was way too good of a job to quit. Jobs are not out there any more. He stayed on me about quitting but I was quitting. I told him I wanted to tell him because I wanted him to know it was my choice. There was nothing to fear because I knew God had something else in mind for me. My oldest son told me he was not afraid of dying and I should not quit my job over a dream. Then about a week later he called me and asked me if I had quit my job. I told him not to worry I already gave my notice. Then he told me he was kind of relieved I was quitting. He said his mother in law had a dream that he was killed. If God wants me to leave some place I would leave. I quit my job and emptied my house. I got rid of everything. I have great faith in my God. I did not work for a year and a half. I lived off of the money I did not give away. I tried to sell my house but God let me keep it. God sent me to the house in 82 when I asked Him to give me a house to raise my children in so I guess He wanted me to keep it. Then in 2006 I went to South Carolina with my sister in law to pick up her mom. While we were hooking up a tow dolly for her moms car a guy came up to me and started helping me hook it up. I thought he worked at the u haul place but we started talking and he told me he was getting ready to come over here to Iraq. I told him I was sorry to see so many young soldiers coming over here and he said he was coming with a contractor. He said he was an air conditioner mechanic. I told him I was an electrician and he said I ought to put in an application with KBR. He said I should go over there and work. He finished helping me hook up the dolly to the truck and loaded the car onto the dolly and left. That told me where to go to work next. A complete stranger comes up to me and tells me I need to go someplace to work. Well I think God has a way of working we know nothing about.
I am so thankful now God chose to send me here. I have met so many wonderful people. I have been in Iraq for almost 2 years working to support our troops in a war they do not want to fight and God did not want us to fight.
I think since we are fighting it God wants me here to see the truth. It is not just about helping people who could not help themselves. I think it is about money. God is showing me what we are capable of doing to each other. Why are innocent children, Gods gift to us, being maimed and murdered? Since when is it morally right to kill innocent people? What kind of government goes out and kills innocent people because they do not believe in God as they think they should?
God gave us another gift in free will, the ability to think for ourselves. He gave us this gift so we can think for ourselves. We can decide how we want to find God without anyone telling us how to. It is funny that I woke up at 6 am this morning and I am sitting here writing this with my mind constantly going back to a dream I just had. I dreamed I was looking out at the water and I could see all these fish waiting to eat. I had gone to the water to get away from some kids who were teasing another kid for no particular reason. They were just being mean. As I sat there looking at the fish my daughter came up to me and a man was sitting with a dog. He had taught it to attack on command. He looked down at the dog and said I think we have had enough. Then he let the dog go. At first I thought it had run after another dog but then I thought I saw a young man holding his neck and bleeding and choking from the attack. Then the man called he dog back and tried to walk away. I yelled at my daughter to run get a doctor and I was yelling at the man that I was going to call the police. He was an older man in his late 30s or early 40s. He was tall with dark hair and a weathered face. Kind of like a smokers face. He was going to walk away after he sent his dog to attack this guy. That is what we do. That is how far we have come from our Father.
I saw in the news that a man let his dogs attack his son. I am so sickened by the world today. When will we stop the hate? He will not get away with this attack. God is a witness and has made me a witness. But even if men do not find him guilty Gods judgment is true and just. We can try to sin without getting caught but there is always a witness. Like those two friends who just got murdered. I saw their sweet faces in the news after this dream of the dog. Murdered for sport. Murdered because they were used as target practice. Well they are with God asking for their time. God will grant it to them. I would not want to be the young men who did this to them. There will be a price here and in the next life to pay. The friends are together waiting on their loved ones. They are at peace. Where will their killers find peace?
Everything happens for a reason. God allows these things to happen because they are supposed to happen. We do not understand why God takes our children but we will when the time comes for Him to show us. Then everything will be understood. Life is a test. A very hard test to pass. If God did not use a curve none would pass.
Today is Friday the 13th. It is supposed to be a bad luck day. Only because this is the day the Templers were all murdered. They had a secret too many knew so they were silenced. Sin goes back a long time. It is never forgotten. We do things we think will not matter but what is important to one may not be important to another. We all pay for our sins some way. They always come back to haunt us. And we all sin. There is not one without sin. So who is right to judge others? We have lined our pockets with silver and gold and have taken God out of our society so we will not allow the next generation to know God. Funny God has a way of making Himself known. Who are we to think that we have to fight for God? I think God can do anything He wants. Look at the world now. Look at what is going on. Do we really think that all of these storms and floods are simply natural? God controls everything. Everything, except our minds. He gave us control over that so we could come to Him.
Does He really control the weather? I called into the Howard Stern show when it was on one of my local TV stations one time. I told him that I had dreams that came true 2 weeks after I dreamed them. I said I dreamed of 2 angels of death. I said they were bringing drought to 2 countries. I told him these angels looked like 2 small children to my eyes but I knew they were angels and they were going to start a drought one for each country that would be affected. Then he asked me if I was saying I was having dreams of the future and if I was he would make me the richest woman in the world. I asked him to repeat that statement and he said well he would make me the richest woman in the United States.........