Shalom Brother and Sister, I just wanted to share a couple of dreams that I had. I believe the Most High is definitely revealing something to me and I am being obedient to get the word out. I was born and raised in New York so these literally hit home.
Had a dream where Sister Carter and I were in a building. I was watching through a screen and said, “Look at all those people running!,” Immediately I saw a wave coming. I then said, “Wow look at that wave.” I saw a homeless person below outside the building because the building was all glass. I heard a voice say, “Do not worry about him, I have given you the knowledge to swim, so swim and get out of there.” The wave (tsunami was very tall) crashed into the building. Thankfully it did not wash us away but it divided around us. Someone put their hand out which made the water separate before it reached us. At the same time in my mind I saw the scene from X-Men where the lady from X-men did the same thing (phoenix). Sister Carter and I were told to go up to the 24th floor and swim our way out. First we tried to swim out the bottom floor doors.
As we swam up to the different floors we came to a floor where we saw experiments that someone was performing. They had crossed a snake with a bull frog (a head of a bull frog and body of a snake). I saw a snake that had electricity running through it. I also saw a frog that could shape shift (it was a light color with red eyes). It changed into a snail. There was also a snake that could shape shift as well and it turned into a baby chicken which put the snail in its mouth. The snail turned back into a frog which then puffed itself up and made itself too big to fit in the baby chicken’s mouth. Even when the baby chicken turned back into a snake the frog was still too big for its mouth. The frog then also made itself grow little hands and hooks in its body so the snake had to release the frog. Sister Carter and I made our way to the upper floors and we made our way up to the roof. We started swimming because the water was just a little under the top of the building. In my head I pictured the homeless man on the ground floor sitting in the water and a voice said no harm has come to him (the homeless man). The voice went on to say, “I have given you the knowledge to swim.” Sister Carter and I started to swim away from the building and I woke up.
Dream 9/29/15 – I had another dream in which I was driving somewhere. There was a woman with me and we ended up in New York. We were walking one way and water starting coming up over the buildings. We started going the other direction and water started coming up over the building as well. I took the woman and started climbing a building and we got to the top. A dude cut my hand and told everyone that if they get hungry they can eat me. I got on top of the building and looked down as New York became flooded. I walked over to the guy took his knife and stabbed him in the neck. His friend was trying to sneak up behind me to attack me and I told all the fowls of the air to come feast and a huge gathering of birds appeared in the sky blotting out the sun. They flew down and ate the two guys. Dream ended.
Revelation 19:17-21 states: Then I saw an angel standing in the sun, shouting to the vultures flying high in the sky: “Come! Gather together for the great banquet God has prepared. Come and eat the flesh of kings, generals, and strong warriors; of horses and their riders; and of all humanity, both free and slave, small and great.” Then I saw the beast and the kings of the world and their armies gathered together to fight against the one sitting on the horse and his army. And the beast was captured, and with him the false prophet who did mighty miracles on behalf of the beast—miracles that deceived all who had accepted the mark of the beast and who worshiped his statue. Both the beast and his false prophet were thrown alive into the fiery lake of burning sulfur. Their entire army was killed by the sharp sword that came from the mouth of the one riding the white horse. And the vultures all gorged themselves on the dead bodies.
Written by Brother Whitfield
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