8/13/1989 THE DREAM of the Lord
Lord,
Sunday morning, (a few hours ago) I awoke at 5:30 AM because
of the most amazing dream I’ve ever had- (one of the most, no the most) Here it
is: (the best of my recollection).
I was talking to my mother (like my mother—but not really my
mom) about a play that reminded me of Oedipus Rex—the drama and the proportions
etc. We were in a large coliseum-like area;
---- suddenly we were in a large meeting room, I believe we
walked in the crowd.
This meeting room was like, or had the proportions of a high
school gym—very high ceilings, it was light colored. Filing into the room were men, women and
children, many people; there were tables scattered everywhere and then some pew
areas,--now I get it, probably a church of some type or government building.
At any rate, the people were horrible & covered with
blood, as if a mad painter had daubed them, even the children. On my way into
the building I saw exhibits of human heads with knives plunged into the skulls,
colored in electric blue. Most of the people reminded me of punk rocker type
people.
I saw the leader take his seat. He was very ordinary
looking, medium chestnut brown hair, kind of looked like Clint Eastwood but not
as handsome. He started to speak to the people---all the blood-covered people.
As soon as he spoke, I was immediately lifted into the air;
a male deep voice came out my mouth, (it didn’t feel like me). As I was l
floating above the crowd, it seemed as if only certain people heard what I
said—which is something like the following:
“YOU PEOPLE THINK THIS MAN IS (REFERRING TO THE LEADER) IS
THE MASTER OF THE UNIVERSE. BUT GOD IN HEAVEN IS THE MASTER OF THE UNIVERSE, HE
KNOWS EVERY IOTA ABOUT THIS MAN, INCLUDING THE DAY HE WILL DIE, BY THE WAY, HE
CREATED THIS MAN. 2000 YEARS AGO, NO MAKE THAT 2500 (I still can’t remember if
voice said 2050 or 2500), JESUS CHRIST DIED FOR YOUR SINS, (AT THIS POINT,
SEVERAL PEOPLE, ONE (BEARDED) MAN, VOMITED ON OR SPAT ON MY (PROJECTILE
VOMITING?) BECAUSE HE SPAT UPWARD, SOME OF IT DRIPPED ONTO MY HAND)
YES, HE WAS SPAT UPON, TOO.
“YOU PEOPLE ARE UNREPENTITENT SINNERS AND….” (I also noticed
during that many people left as if they didn’t hear me (the voice) and only a
few people heard and reacted to the name of Jesus Christ)
Anyway, I woke up, and I can’t write more.
Isabella Gudrun Kempf Hale: My comment is when I was lifted into
the air in my dream it was like my spirit moved faster than the speed of light
with huge power physically. I was sick that day as well. I have had other
dreams of the voice of God but nothing like this one, since then or ever.
This
is the way the DREAM was exactly the morning I woke up and wrote it down,
August 13, 1989.
The double entendre or is this the truth and nothing but the truth? Justice is truly blind. It took a lifetime to realize what that REALLY meant.
I trying acupuncture before I go 'medical' having worked the field for over 30 years which shows one how much faith I have in current medicine and I am leaving out the politics for now.
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