Hi.




the first part of the first dream speaks about your frustrations in fellowship.


i dont know what v.f.w stands for but i believe it represents the church in this dream. you are looking for something [spiritual] to drink- some refreshing- they seem to have it but wont go out of their way to give it to you. you think people are treating you rudely and sinning against you [spilling stuff on your walkman]. you may be right but the dream is dealing with your attitude here which seems to be of unforgiveness of past hurts and separation from deep fellowship. it may also be affecting your worship [walkman]. you are roaming around looking for someone to care and to be a companion. no one is by your side in this part of the dream and the people you encounter only produce frustation. you are not on the 'in' with the activities [going to the ball] yet you are still getting your food.




the next part about the running women i need to meditate on further. it seems important but i cant quite get the interpretation. what i do know though is that it is clearly repeated in the second part of the dream with the prisioners circling your. both times you are looking for a way of escape. anyway i'll come back to this when i get understanding.






now i think the second part is about ministry and your gifts. at the moment you are ministering under very tough circumstances and are pressured and even at times controlled by peoples demands. you want them to appreicate your gifts and are almost begging them to, but this is causing you anxiety and stress. their complaints are coming out of their own insecurities and misconceptions about themselves [big lips!]. they are not happy becuase they arent getting what they want. they dont want the real truth, they only want that they want. it is not your job to give it to them- it will only cause more pain. you job is only to use your gifts to glorify and obey God.


i believe these people are trying to hold onto something that is diseased and rotting away. they are trying to patch it up and keep going instead of dealing with the real root of the disease. you are not to co-operate and try to gain their favour. they are being ridiculous. they are blind and afflicted at the moment and taking out their frustation on you.




2nd part of first dream.


i believe the prisoners dressed in white represent the servants of the Lord who are afflicted and controlled by the ruling powers and systems. they are harrased by the public and oppresed by their leaders. they are oppresed so that they cant get strong and stand up against the evil. their hidden power is in unity. in deed they wear rags of humility.




now, in someway you are guilty of oppressing these people. they are not intirely innocent themselves for they reacting out of their oppresion with violence etc... the point is- they are God's children who are oppressed and down trodden. they need not to be condemned for their sins but set free. perhaps your mind sets need to be challenged in this area of mercy truimphing over judgement etc...




so anyway war is being waged against the leadership. luckily by Gods grace you are let escape the judgement against the leaders [rebellion due to their ungodly control]. you must have found favour with him. unfortunately the peoples sin lets them down and again they are under control. one peorson sin will effect everyone else- a small amount of yeast can corrupt the whole loaf. whilst unity is their strength, it can also be manipulated by the enemy.




now you are led on to learn a lesson from all this. to move on from where you have been.




i believe the victim didnt make sense becuase her claims are indeed distorted truth. she feels sinned against and perhaps she was, but she is standing in the place of the accuser.




the leaders dont seem to like their sinful sheep being too close to them. they would much prefer that the bound would keep to themselves.




anyway, here comes your teacher. a prisoner who is set free from the chains of bondage, control and false unity. you are of the same spirit as him [cousins]. he was upset you didnt recognise this. you think you are to teach him [of the secret takeover] yet he has been sent to teach you. he is the Helper. you will find him among the despied and poor. not amongst the powerful. he is not in bondage but cloaked in humility.




you go and try to be alone to hear from him. away from the confusion of this world and the warfare going on. it is hard to be truely alone with him.




the Lord is leading you. interesting- you say you are climbing and end up underground! you are going up in the right direction ....you end up in a hidden place...full of valuable old truths.


listen to the words of conviction. he wants you to be clean [purified]. take note that forgiveness is important.


you will be taken on a wild ride with him.




i think you felt so drain becuase the revelation in this dream is awesome and draining to the physical body, especially if the message is something that may be difficult for you to accept. often dreams of conviction are tough on the physical body. but be encouraged, it is a very positive message. he is calling you apart. to be one who listens to his voice and not the multitudes. he is calling you to be free from chains and free from pride. you are one who hears his voice and recognises and follows the Lord with you heart even if your mind doent not understand. he wants to teach you new truths and train you to walk in his paths.




thanks for the privilegde of sharing in your dream. still not sure about how the running women fits with the prisoner thing...i'll think about it but perhaps you already know. would love to hear feedback.

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I HAD 2 DREAMS IN ONE NIGHT. I GUESS MAYBE ONE DREAM, 2 PARTS. ANY WAY THE LORD HAS TOLD ME TO SUBMIT IT FOR INTERPRETATION AND HE WOULD ANOINT THE ONE TO GIVE ME THE MEANING. IT IS RATHER LONG, SO READ IT PRAYERFULLY.









9-7-02




I WAS AT SOME SORT OF OUTDOOR EVENT—IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A V.F.W. EVENT/PICNIC?, BECAUSE I MADE THE COMMENT THAT I HATE THESE V.F.W. EVENTS BECAUSE THE PEOPLE WORKING THERE ARE RUDE.









I ROAMED AROUND LOOKING FOR SOMETHING MORE TO DRINK (POP) AND THEY WERE EMPTYING THE POP MACHINES AND PACKING ALL THE FOOD AWAY.(THEY PACKED UP EARLY). I ASKED SOMEONE BEHIND THE BAR IF I COULD HAVE SOME POP (HE WAS EATING HIS LUNCH), AND HE RUDELY SAID IT WAS TOO LATE. HE DUMPED IT OUT. SO I MOVED ON, ROAMING AS IF LOOKING FOR SOMEONE.









NOW, I WAS SUROUNDED BY WOMEN RUNNING AROUND ME IN THE FORM OF A CIRCLE. THEY WERE SPRINTING, AS IF THEY WERE RUNNING TRACK




. I WAS WAITING FOR A BREAK IN THE CIRCLE SO I COULD ESCAPE. I FINALLY FOUND ONE . I CAME TO SOME KIND OF FANCY MUSICAL PERFORMANCE (SOME SORT OF PERCUSSION INSTRUMENT I HAD NEVER SEEN—THE MUSIC IT PRODUCED WAS LIKE BELLS). AN OLD LADY, WHOM I THOUGHT WAS PARTICIPATING, BUT WAS ACTUALLY AN OBSERVER, ASKED ME IF I HAD GONE TO THE BAR’S BALL. I SAID “NO” BUT THAT I HAD DINNER, THOUGH.









I THEN MOVED ON TO ANOTHER BUSY PART. I HAD MY WALKMAN CD SETTING ON THE BAR AND A MAN(J.H.) HAD BEEN WATCHING ME AS SOME MEN CARELESSLY THREW THEIR DRINKS (RED KOOL-AID) AND IT SPILLED ON MY WALKMAN. I ANGRILY CLEANED IT UP.









SECOND PART—









I WAS INVITED BY THIS BLACK GROUP OF PEOPLE TO DRAW THEIR DISEASED RELATIVE.(IT WAS A GRANDMOTHER, ALTHOUGH THE DAUGHTER OF THIS WOMAN KEPT REFERRING TO HER AS A HE.) THEY WERE WALKING IN FRONT OF ME , CARRYING HER ABOVE THEIR HEADS. SHE WAS ON HER BACK, LEGS FACING ME. SHE WAS BLACKENED, AS IF SHE HAD LEPROSY. HER RIGHT LEG HAD BEEN AMPUTATED BECAUSE OF THIS DISEASE, BUT HAD BEEN RE-ATTACHED, AND I COULD SEE THE SCAR, BUT IT WAS ABOUT TO ROT OFF AGAIN.









I WAS SKETCHING HER BY ACTUALLY OUTLINING (TRACING) HER BODY (IT DOESN’T MAKE SENSE) AND WHEN I GOT TO HER FEET, I ASKED HER IF IT HURT AND SHE SAID “YES!” SO I TOLD THE PEOPLE THAT I WOULD HAVE TO FILL IN THE REST (FREE HAND). WHEN I HAD FINISHED THE 11”X14” SKETCH OF THE EVENT (THEM CARRYING HER), THE DAUGHTER SAW IT AND WAS FURIOUS! I HAD CHARGED THEM AN AGREED $75.00 FOR THE SKETCH. SHE WAS INSULTED BECAUSE SHE DIDN’T THINK IT LOOKED LIKE ANY OF THEM, AND SHE THOUGHT I DREW HER LIPS TOO BIG. I HAD TRACED THEM SO I DIDN’T KNOW WHY SHE WAS SO UPSET.









I EXPLANED TO THEM THAT I WAS DRAWING THEM AS I WAS WALKING, AND IF I HAD DRAWN THEM WHILE SITTING DOWN, USING A PHOTO, I COULD HAVE DONE A BETTER JOB. SHE WAS IRRATIONAL AND WOULD NOT LISTEN TO REASON. I TOLD HERE SHE WASN’T OBLIGATED TO PAY THE MONEY, BUT I BEGGED HER FOR A CHANCE TO START OVER USING A PHOTO. SHE ANGRILY REFUSED.









ONE OF THE OTHER RELATIVES CALLED ME OFF TO THE SIDE AND SUGGESTED I GO TO THE DISEASED GRANDMOTHER’S HOME LATER THAT EVENING (IN ORDER TO GAIN FAVOR FROM HER AND THE ANGRY WOMAN). I THOUGHT IT USELESS AND DECLINED.









I WENT OVER TO THE PICNIC TABLE TO READ A BOOK, AND A FEW LADIES NOTICED I WAS UPSET AND ASKED WHY. I EXPLAINED THE INCIDENT. THEY THOUGHT IT WAS REDICULOUS. I REMEMBERED THAT I HAD SOME ART PIECES UPSTAIRS. I COULD SHOW HER I COULD ACTUALLY DRAW AND PAINT. WHILE I WAS SITTING THERE, ANDGRY WOMAN CAME OVER TO ME AND ACTED LIKE SHE WAS MAKING UP. IT TOOK ME A FEW MINUTES TO REALIZE SHE WAS STINKING DRUNK. SHE STARTED YELLING AT ME A CAUSING A SCENE. SHE THREW HER DRINK AT ME AND SOMEONE CAME OVER AND GOT HER WAY FROM ME.









2ND DREAM-A CONTINUATION OF THE 2ND PART OF THE FIRST—









NOW I WAS IN POORTOWN. SHACKS AND DIRT AND GRAVEL ROADS.




THERE WERE PRISONERS GETTING READY TO GO TO COURT. THEY WERE ALL VERY SKINNY AND DRESSED IN WHITE RAGS. I REMEMBER MAKING THE COMMENT ABOUT HOW SKINNY THEY WERE AND WEREN’T ALLOWED TO WORK OUT TO GET MUSCULAR. THAT WAY THEY WOULDN’T BE ABLE TO OVERPOWER ANYONE AND POSE A THREAT.









WHEN THEY WERE BEING LED OUT FROM THE JAIL (A TWO STORY SHACK) THEY WERE ALL CHAINED TOGETHER, FORMING A LONG “CHAIN GANG”.




THEY WERE BEING TAUNTED BY THE ANGRY PUBLIC. WHEN THEY WERE DOWN IN THE STREET, THEY DECIDED TO OVERPOWER US (NOW I WAS IN UNIFORM-GUARDING THEM) BY FORMING A HUMAN CHAIN AND SURROUNDING US, TRAPPING US IN THE MIDDLE. THEY WERE HITTING AND KICKING US (EVEN THOUGH I DIDN’T FEEL IT , I FELT PANIC AND HELPLESS). I KICKED AND HIT BACK FRANTICALLY, WAITING FOR AN OPENING IN THE CHAIN.









FINALLY, THERE WAS A BREAK IN THE CIRCLE. A REALLY STUPID PRISONER BROKE THE CHAIN, ALLOWING US TO ESCAPE. WHEN WE DID, WE TRIPPED SEVERAL, CAUSING THE WHOLE CHAIN TO FALL DOWN, ENABLING US TO REGAIN CONTROL.









I REMEMBER TALKING TO A VICTIM OF ONE OF THESE PRISONERS. SHE LIVED IN A SHACK. SHE DESCRIBED THE ABUSE (WHICH DIDN’T MAKE SENSE TO ME). AFTER TALKING TO HER, I WENT TO THE PRISON WITH THE PRISONERS. THEY WERE STILL CHAINED TOGETHER, AND WERE REQUIRED TO SLEEP LIKE THAT. THE PROBLEM WAS THAT THEY WERE CLIMBING INTO BED WITH THE GUARDS AND IT WAS REALLY CROWDED. I EXPLAINED TO THEM THAT THEY WERE TO SLEEP IN THEIR QUARTERS. NOW, THEY WERE STARTING TO REGAIN CONTROL AGAIN, WHEN A PRISONER, WHO CLAIMED TO BE MY COUSIN D., CAME OVER TO ME. HE WASN’T CHAINED TO THE OTHERS. HE MUST HAVE BEEN A TRUSTY. I TOLD HIM I DIDN’T CLAIM HIM. HE GOT UPSET AND STARTED TO WALK AWAY. I BEGGED HIM TO COME BACK, BECAUSE WE NEEDED TO TALK. I WANTED TO GET HIM ALONE SO I COULD TELL HIM ABOUT THE SECRET TAKEOVER (BY THE PRISONERS).









WE DECIDED TO WALK SOME DISTANCE TO FIND A LESS CONFUSING PLACE TO TALK. WE STARTED WALKING UNTIL WE CAME TO SOME ROCKS AND ANCIENT RUINS. AS WE WERE WALKING TO GET FAR ENOUGH FOR PRIVACY, WE CAME TO SOME ANCIENT RUINS THAT WAS A ROMAN ARENA. IT WAS AN UNDERGROUND ARENA. THE OTHER PEOPLE KEPT STAYING AROUND US SO WE COULDN’T TALK IN PRIVATE. I BELIEVE THEY WERE OTHER PRISONERS. AT ONE POINT, AS I KEPT CLIMBING, I WAS GOING UNDERGROUND TO THE RUINS. THE RUINS WERE VALUABLE, ANCIENT ARTIFACTS. AS I WAS CLIMBING DOWN INSIDE TO TALK TO COUSIN D., I CAME TO A STONE RIDE. THE PRISONER COUSIN D. TOLD ME TO GET ON IT AND BE NEAT AND CLEAN. THEN HE NAMED THE SINS I WAS FIGHTING AGAINST AND I WAS TOLD FORGIVENESS WAS IMPORTANT.









I WAS ON THIS STONE “RIDE” AND SOMEONE PUSHED ME FORWARD AND I FLEW TOWARD THE “MARRIAGE WAITING AREA”, WHICH I WAS TOLD WOULD BE ON THE OTHER SIDE OF HISTORY (FROM ROMAN EREA) TO A FUTURE TIME IN HISTORY (GOTHIC ERA). WHEN I RODE THE STONE, THEY PASSED EACH OTHER(GOING IN OPPOSITE DIRECTIONS), UNLOCKING ANOTHER TIME IN HISTORY. IT WAS A STONE ROOM WITH GOTHIC DÉCOR WITH HUGE, STONE CHAIRS FACING A HUGE STONE FIREPLACE. AT THIS POINT, I DON’T REMEMBER BECAUSE I WOKE UP TO GO TO THE BATHROOM.









THE URGE TO WRITE THIS DOWN WAS OVERWHELMING. WHEN I WOKE UP I WAS DRAINED, MENTALLY AND PHYSICALLY AND HAD A HORRIBLE HEADACHE. IT SEEMED LIKE THERE WAS NO END TO THESE EVENTS. I HAD TO STAY IN BED ALL DAY AND NIGHT UNTIL THE NEXT MORING. I WAS EXHAUSTED AND FELT LIKE I HAD BEEN DRUGGED.









IN PAST DREAMS, THE LORD SHOWED ME THAT IF I COULDN’T REMEMBER AN ENDING, IT WAS BECAUSE THE EVENTS WOULD BE TOO TRAUMATIC FOR MY MIND. ONLY MY SPIRIT COULD WITNESS IT AND UNDERSTAND. MY MIND WOULD NOT BE ABLE TO PROCESS IT AND I COULD DIE.









THE LORD HAS BEEN INCREASING MY PROPHETIC DREAMS AND VISIONS. I’M HAVING SEVERAL A WEEK NOW, WHEREAS BEFORE, MAYBE ONE OR TWO EVERY 2-3 MONTHS. THE LORD TOLD ME THEY WOULD INCREASE. USUALLY HE GIVES ME THE MEANING, BUT THIS TIME HE WOULDN’T AND WANTED HIS ANOINTED ONE TO INTERPRET FOR ME. SO, ANOINTED ONE, WHOMEVER YOU MAY BE, FOLLOW THE LORD’S CALLING AND THEN REVEAL.




THANK YOU AND GOD BLESS AND KEEP YOU.




PATRICE

stone can symbolise- foundation in Christ and witness of Holy Spirit.

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Replying to:

I HAD 2 DREAMS IN ONE NIGHT. I GUESS MAYBE ONE DREAM, 2 PARTS. ANY WAY THE LORD HAS TOLD ME TO SUBMIT IT FOR INTERPRETATION AND HE WOULD ANOINT THE ONE TO GIVE ME THE MEANING. IT IS RATHER LONG, SO READ IT PRAYERFULLY.









9-7-02




I WAS AT SOME SORT OF OUTDOOR EVENT—IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A V.F.W. EVENT/PICNIC?, BECAUSE I MADE THE COMMENT THAT I HATE THESE V.F.W. EVENTS BECAUSE THE PEOPLE WORKING THERE ARE RUDE.









I ROAMED AROUND LOOKING FOR SOMETHING MORE TO DRINK (POP) AND THEY WERE EMPTYING THE POP MACHINES AND PACKING ALL THE FOOD AWAY.(THEY PACKED UP EARLY). I ASKED SOMEONE BEHIND THE BAR IF I COULD HAVE SOME POP (HE WAS EATING HIS LUNCH), AND HE RUDELY SAID IT WAS TOO LATE. HE DUMPED IT OUT. SO I MOVED ON, ROAMING AS IF LOOKING FOR SOMEONE.









NOW, I WAS SUROUNDED BY WOMEN RUNNING AROUND ME IN THE FORM OF A CIRCLE. THEY WERE SPRINTING, AS IF THEY WERE RUNNING TRACK




. I WAS WAITING FOR A BREAK IN THE CIRCLE SO I COULD ESCAPE. I FINALLY FOUND ONE . I CAME TO SOME KIND OF FANCY MUSICAL PERFORMANCE (SOME SORT OF PERCUSSION INSTRUMENT I HAD NEVER SEEN—THE MUSIC IT PRODUCED WAS LIKE BELLS). AN OLD LADY, WHOM I THOUGHT WAS PARTICIPATING, BUT WAS ACTUALLY AN OBSERVER, ASKED ME IF I HAD GONE TO THE BAR’S BALL. I SAID “NO” BUT THAT I HAD DINNER, THOUGH.









I THEN MOVED ON TO ANOTHER BUSY PART. I HAD MY WALKMAN CD SETTING ON THE BAR AND A MAN(J.H.) HAD BEEN WATCHING ME AS SOME MEN CARELESSLY THREW THEIR DRINKS (RED KOOL-AID) AND IT SPILLED ON MY WALKMAN. I ANGRILY CLEANED IT UP.









SECOND PART—









I WAS INVITED BY THIS BLACK GROUP OF PEOPLE TO DRAW THEIR DISEASED RELATIVE.(IT WAS A GRANDMOTHER, ALTHOUGH THE DAUGHTER OF THIS WOMAN KEPT REFERRING TO HER AS A HE.) THEY WERE WALKING IN FRONT OF ME , CARRYING HER ABOVE THEIR HEADS. SHE WAS ON HER BACK, LEGS FACING ME. SHE WAS BLACKENED, AS IF SHE HAD LEPROSY. HER RIGHT LEG HAD BEEN AMPUTATED BECAUSE OF THIS DISEASE, BUT HAD BEEN RE-ATTACHED, AND I COULD SEE THE SCAR, BUT IT WAS ABOUT TO ROT OFF AGAIN.









I WAS SKETCHING HER BY ACTUALLY OUTLINING (TRACING) HER BODY (IT DOESN’T MAKE SENSE) AND WHEN I GOT TO HER FEET, I ASKED HER IF IT HURT AND SHE SAID “YES!” SO I TOLD THE PEOPLE THAT I WOULD HAVE TO FILL IN THE REST (FREE HAND). WHEN I HAD FINISHED THE 11”X14” SKETCH OF THE EVENT (THEM CARRYING HER), THE DAUGHTER SAW IT AND WAS FURIOUS! I HAD CHARGED THEM AN AGREED $75.00 FOR THE SKETCH. SHE WAS INSULTED BECAUSE SHE DIDN’T THINK IT LOOKED LIKE ANY OF THEM, AND SHE THOUGHT I DREW HER LIPS TOO BIG. I HAD TRACED THEM SO I DIDN’T KNOW WHY SHE WAS SO UPSET.









I EXPLANED TO THEM THAT I WAS DRAWING THEM AS I WAS WALKING, AND IF I HAD DRAWN THEM WHILE SITTING DOWN, USING A PHOTO, I COULD HAVE DONE A BETTER JOB. SHE WAS IRRATIONAL AND WOULD NOT LISTEN TO REASON. I TOLD HERE SHE WASN’T OBLIGATED TO PAY THE MONEY, BUT I BEGGED HER FOR A CHANCE TO START OVER USING A PHOTO. SHE ANGRILY REFUSED.









ONE OF THE OTHER RELATIVES CALLED ME OFF TO THE SIDE AND SUGGESTED I GO TO THE DISEASED GRANDMOTHER’S HOME LATER THAT EVENING (IN ORDER TO GAIN FAVOR FROM HER AND THE ANGRY WOMAN). I THOUGHT IT USELESS AND DECLINED.









I WENT OVER TO THE PICNIC TABLE TO READ A BOOK, AND A FEW LADIES NOTICED I WAS UPSET AND ASKED WHY. I EXPLAINED THE INCIDENT. THEY THOUGHT IT WAS REDICULOUS. I REMEMBERED THAT I HAD SOME ART PIECES UPSTAIRS. I COULD SHOW HER I COULD ACTUALLY DRAW AND PAINT. WHILE I WAS SITTING THERE, ANDGRY WOMAN CAME OVER TO ME AND ACTED LIKE SHE WAS MAKING UP. IT TOOK ME A FEW MINUTES TO REALIZE SHE WAS STINKING DRUNK. SHE STARTED YELLING AT ME A CAUSING A SCENE. SHE THREW HER DRINK AT ME AND SOMEONE CAME OVER AND GOT HER WAY FROM ME.









2ND DREAM-A CONTINUATION OF THE 2ND PART OF THE FIRST—









NOW I WAS IN POORTOWN. SHACKS AND DIRT AND GRAVEL ROADS.




THERE WERE PRISONERS GETTING READY TO GO TO COURT. THEY WERE ALL VERY SKINNY AND DRESSED IN WHITE RAGS. I REMEMBER MAKING THE COMMENT ABOUT HOW SKINNY THEY WERE AND WEREN’T ALLOWED TO WORK OUT TO GET MUSCULAR. THAT WAY THEY WOULDN’T BE ABLE TO OVERPOWER ANYONE AND POSE A THREAT.









WHEN THEY WERE BEING LED OUT FROM THE JAIL (A TWO STORY SHACK) THEY WERE ALL CHAINED TOGETHER, FORMING A LONG “CHAIN GANG”.




THEY WERE BEING TAUNTED BY THE ANGRY PUBLIC. WHEN THEY WERE DOWN IN THE STREET, THEY DECIDED TO OVERPOWER US (NOW I WAS IN UNIFORM-GUARDING THEM) BY FORMING A HUMAN CHAIN AND SURROUNDING US, TRAPPING US IN THE MIDDLE. THEY WERE HITTING AND KICKING US (EVEN THOUGH I DIDN’T FEEL IT , I FELT PANIC AND HELPLESS). I KICKED AND HIT BACK FRANTICALLY, WAITING FOR AN OPENING IN THE CHAIN.









FINALLY, THERE WAS A BREAK IN THE CIRCLE. A REALLY STUPID PRISONER BROKE THE CHAIN, ALLOWING US TO ESCAPE. WHEN WE DID, WE TRIPPED SEVERAL, CAUSING THE WHOLE CHAIN TO FALL DOWN, ENABLING US TO REGAIN CONTROL.









I REMEMBER TALKING TO A VICTIM OF ONE OF THESE PRISONERS. SHE LIVED IN A SHACK. SHE DESCRIBED THE ABUSE (WHICH DIDN’T MAKE SENSE TO ME). AFTER TALKING TO HER, I WENT TO THE PRISON WITH THE PRISONERS. THEY WERE STILL CHAINED TOGETHER, AND WERE REQUIRED TO SLEEP LIKE THAT. THE PROBLEM WAS THAT THEY WERE CLIMBING INTO BED WITH THE GUARDS AND IT WAS REALLY CROWDED. I EXPLAINED TO THEM THAT THEY WERE TO SLEEP IN THEIR QUARTERS. NOW, THEY WERE STARTING TO REGAIN CONTROL AGAIN, WHEN A PRISONER, WHO CLAIMED TO BE MY COUSIN D., CAME OVER TO ME. HE WASN’T CHAINED TO THE OTHERS. HE MUST HAVE BEEN A TRUSTY. I TOLD HIM I DIDN’T CLAIM HIM. HE GOT UPSET AND STARTED TO WALK AWAY. I BEGGED HIM TO COME BACK, BECAUSE WE NEEDED TO TALK. I WANTED TO GET HIM ALONE SO I COULD TELL HIM ABOUT THE SECRET TAKEOVER (BY THE PRISONERS).









WE DECIDED TO WALK SOME DISTANCE TO FIND A LESS CONFUSING PLACE TO TALK. WE STARTED WALKING UNTIL WE CAME TO SOME ROCKS AND ANCIENT RUINS. AS WE WERE WALKING TO GET FAR ENOUGH FOR PRIVACY, WE CAME TO SOME ANCIENT RUINS THAT WAS A ROMAN ARENA. IT WAS AN UNDERGROUND ARENA. THE OTHER PEOPLE KEPT STAYING AROUND US SO WE COULDN’T TALK IN PRIVATE. I BELIEVE THEY WERE OTHER PRISONERS. AT ONE POINT, AS I KEPT CLIMBING, I WAS GOING UNDERGROUND TO THE RUINS. THE RUINS WERE VALUABLE, ANCIENT ARTIFACTS. AS I WAS CLIMBING DOWN INSIDE TO TALK TO COUSIN D., I CAME TO A STONE RIDE. THE PRISONER COUSIN D. TOLD ME TO GET ON IT AND BE NEAT AND CLEAN. THEN HE NAMED THE SINS I WAS FIGHTING AGAINST AND I WAS TOLD FORGIVENESS WAS IMPORTANT.









I WAS ON THIS STONE “RIDE” AND SOMEONE PUSHED ME FORWARD AND I FLEW TOWARD THE “MARRIAGE WAITING AREA”, WHICH I WAS TOLD WOULD BE ON THE OTHER SIDE OF HISTORY (FROM ROMAN EREA) TO A FUTURE TIME IN HISTORY (GOTHIC ERA). WHEN I RODE THE STONE, THEY PASSED EACH OTHER(GOING IN OPPOSITE DIRECTIONS), UNLOCKING ANOTHER TIME IN HISTORY. IT WAS A STONE ROOM WITH GOTHIC DÉCOR WITH HUGE, STONE CHAIRS FACING A HUGE STONE FIREPLACE. AT THIS POINT, I DON’T REMEMBER BECAUSE I WOKE UP TO GO TO THE BATHROOM.









THE URGE TO WRITE THIS DOWN WAS OVERWHELMING. WHEN I WOKE UP I WAS DRAINED, MENTALLY AND PHYSICALLY AND HAD A HORRIBLE HEADACHE. IT SEEMED LIKE THERE WAS NO END TO THESE EVENTS. I HAD TO STAY IN BED ALL DAY AND NIGHT UNTIL THE NEXT MORING. I WAS EXHAUSTED AND FELT LIKE I HAD BEEN DRUGGED.









IN PAST DREAMS, THE LORD SHOWED ME THAT IF I COULDN’T REMEMBER AN ENDING, IT WAS BECAUSE THE EVENTS WOULD BE TOO TRAUMATIC FOR MY MIND. ONLY MY SPIRIT COULD WITNESS IT AND UNDERSTAND. MY MIND WOULD NOT BE ABLE TO PROCESS IT AND I COULD DIE.









THE LORD HAS BEEN INCREASING MY PROPHETIC DREAMS AND VISIONS. I’M HAVING SEVERAL A WEEK NOW, WHEREAS BEFORE, MAYBE ONE OR TWO EVERY 2-3 MONTHS. THE LORD TOLD ME THEY WOULD INCREASE. USUALLY HE GIVES ME THE MEANING, BUT THIS TIME HE WOULDN’T AND WANTED HIS ANOINTED ONE TO INTERPRET FOR ME. SO, ANOINTED ONE, WHOMEVER YOU MAY BE, FOLLOW THE LORD’S CALLING AND THEN REVEAL.




THANK YOU AND GOD BLESS AND KEEP YOU.




PATRICE