My cousins dream that is in a series.

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My cousins dream that is in a series.

Post by steadygaze on Fri Sep 03, 2010 7:55 am


My cousins dream thathe sent to me I wanted conformation on it as I read it I saw some things. I felt that I should have other eyes and hearts in the spirit on it as well. Thanks flower

The Major players:

Myself, Melanie, Greg Nethaway; Senior Pastor, Diane Nethaway; Greg’s wife, Brian Vallotton; Associate Pastor, Leonard McElroy; long time church member.

The dream opens with Melanie, Greg, Diane, Brian, Leonard and I at a large school campus. The church had been invited to come to this campus to start a “Church Thing” The main focus of this ministry was to be a “prayer room” that would be available and staffed 24/7. I had an office away from the main offices where Melanie, Greg, Diane and Brian had their offices. My office was located across a walkway from the prayer room. I was told, by Greg, that I was required to stay in my office until he called me into the prayer room. The rest of the campus, sanctuary, and offices were off limits. When I was summoned to the prayer room I was only allowed to enter through a door at the back of the prayer room across from my office. I was told by Greg that if I left my office for any other reason he would call the district authorities. Knowing I was only answerable to God, I left my office in search of Melanie. When I left my office I came across a large area which was used as a “parking lot/playground”. This area was unsuitable for both as it was filled with potholes about two feet in diameter. In most of these potholes were people who would try to reach out to the children, but were unable to do much beyond their reach. These potholes were about waist deep and filled with very dirty water. When a pothole would be vacated by someone, who ran to an empty pothole, the people closed would run in an effort to try the pothole someone else had just abandoned. As each person left the pothole I could see that from about the knees down they were covered with mud, from the waist to the knees they just dripped muddy water.

I saw Melanie across the lot crying out for help as she held children who had 3 demonic imps attached. Across the parking lot were a lot of kids waiting to get into the parking area but could not because of the number of children already there. I ran around the outer perimeter of the parking area to try to get to Melanie. On my way I found Brian and told him to come help me assist Melanie with the kids. He told me he would help in a minute but he was involved in a conversation with a young lady and was trying to sell her his car. I left Brian to go assist Melanie. I see myself drawing a sword as I near Melanie. As she holds the child I pierce each of the three imps attached to the child. As the third imp is impaled and releases its grip on the child, the child disappears. I do not know where the child goes, but I see that as each child disappears, a new child that was waiting to get in is allowed in and immediately has three imps attach themselves to the child. I call for Brian to come and help once more but all he does is smile and wave. I call to Diane to come and help but she tells me that the children are beyond her reach. I yell at her to get out of her hole and all she does is get out of the hole she is in to run to the next available hole. This battle of piercing the imps seems to go on for an incredibly long time. I know I am sweating and Melanie is grabbing children as fast as she can to have me kill the imps to release the child.

All of a sudden Melanie just drops to her side and she is no longer grabbing children or crying. I put my sword away and kneel at her side to see she is dead. I pick her up and run to the prayer room. From all over the campus you can hear the sound of wailing and supplication coming from the prayer room. I kick open the doors to take Melanie to the alter to have Greg raise her. As I burst into the prayer room I find the room is empty except for a card table and a couple of chairs. All the sounds of wailing and supplication were being played from a cd player. At the table I find Greg and Leonard talking. I run over to Greg and tell him to use his God given power to bring Melanie back to life. He looks at me and then at Melanie and begins to yell at me that I was forbidden to leave my office, I had no right to be there because he had not called me to come in. He then takes out his phone and makes a call to the district. He states that since I would not follow the rules I was to be banished. I remember yelling at him to raise Melanie. I grew more and more angry, at Greg. I was angry that the prayer room was fake, that he was inside it just talking, but mostly because he had the power to bring Melanie back to life and he refused. He was more concerned that I had broken the rules than he was for Melanie.

When the district authorities get there they are dressed in black combat outfits, like the police use. The five men grabbed me and stripped be naked. They then put me in a very rusted piece of armor like what you would see on the knights of the round table. I am told that there is a car waiting to take me to the place of exile. They begin to escort me out of the room the time I am yelling at Greg to raise her. All he does is sit down with Melanie dead at his feet and resumes his conversation with Leonard.

At this point in the dream I wake up. I am so angry at Greg that I walk around our room. After about twenty minutes I have finally calmed myself so that I can go back to bed. I am not asleep very long before the dream resumes.

The dream resumes with me in the rusted armor in the front passenger seat of Brian’s car. I am so angry that Greg just let Melanie remain dead that I cannot speak. Brian is trying to put a positive spin on how this exile will be good for me. I remember thinking that all this crap sounds like what we tell people when we don’t really know what else to say. I hear how hollow the “words of comfort” are. The girl Brian was trying to sell the car to is in the back seat behind Brian. She remains silent but her eyes are large like she is scared. I don’t know what she is scared of but she just stares at me. I see what looks like a steering column and controls on the left side of the area I am seated in. I ask Brian what it is. He tells me that is so he can override the main controls anytime he wants to so he is never really without control.

I don’t know how long I have been in the wilderness but I do know that I have learned how to survive. I never wander about in the day because of the heat and the armor. I have learned to find what are known as death beetles. I dig a small impression in the sand. I then smash the death beetle in my hands and drop it where I am going to lie down. After I smash the beetle I have to wash my hands with sand or the remains of the beetle will cause my skin to corrode. The smashed beetle emanates an odor of death. I then lie down near the beetle in the sand so other predators will not bother me, so overpowering Is this smell of death. I lie in the impression I make with my back to the wind. I place my shield over my head to protect my neck and face and my hand on the handle of my sword. As the morning progress I am covered in sand which acts as a protective barrier from the sun. By evening the stench of the beetle is gone, the sun is down and I can continue my search for sustenance. I am not looking for food and water in the normal sense. I am looking for scraps of paper that contain scripture. One scrap of scripture will satisfy all hunger and thirst for an entire day. If I happen to find a full page of scripture it will last a month. As I am in the wilderness I notice that all the sand and wind of polished the armor until it is extremely bright. The sword has grown in length so that is about four feet long for the cutting edge alone. If I place the tip of the sword at my feet I can rest my chin on the end of the hilt of the sword. I have also grown very adept at using this heavy sword. There are times that I find demons in the wilderness and I have had to destroy them.
I come across a church which looks like it is old and weathered. I climb the steps in what I can only call a combat stance. In fact every step I take is in a combat stance. I open the doors and see the rows of chairs are filled with what I take as mummies. There is not an empty seat in the entire building. As I walk up the center aisle I see that these “people” are still able to move. They stick their hands out as if in greeting. I do not touch them because I know that if I do the condition they are in will begin to infect me. I see that their faces are withered and dried and all of them have no eyelids and cannot blink. As they go to reach for my hand they also turn away because the reflection off my armor hurts their eyes. Only the doors behind me, which I left open, allow light in. there are no other lights in the building. I also realize that the light behind me seems to wrap around me and reflects a path of light before me. I see that on the floor are what appear to be hundreds of rats. As the rats scurry about they avoid the light, me and inhabitants of this church. As I walk to the front I see a couple of rats bite the toes of those seated in this sanctuary. As they bite them they immediately die. As they lie dead, the other rats run over and begin to consume the dead flesh of the rat that just died.

I reach the front of the church and see someone who is standing facing this “congregation”. As he opens his mouth a thick black fluid flows down his chin and the front of his body. As it touches the floor it begins to bubble and steam. I doesn’t flow far until it evaporates. At the back of this sanctuary, I see two doors. I approach the door on my left. As I go through the door I see a room that is about three hundred feet long by fifty feet wide. There is nothing in this room. It is an empty shell. Though it has a floor I see just the studs of the wall. The ceiling is not done either. There are no lights in the room. There are windows about every ten feet, but they are painted black. There are scratches in the paint that does allow light to come into the room but only in bands of light. As I walk to the far end my footsteps echo all along the room. I get to the end and find that the only opening is the one I came in. As I turn I can see that my footsteps are the only ones visible in the dust that has settled in the room. There are no people, rats, anything in this room. I retrace my steps, to the door that I came in. As I cross the sanctuary behind the “leader” the people extend their hands to greet me again. By armors reflection of the light lead me to the other side of the sanctuary. I enter the door on the right and see a small room about six feet wide by ten feet long. There are two more doors off this room, one straight ahead which I know is an exit door and one on my right hand side. I enter the door on the right and discover what looks like a small library or study. I KNOW that there is a bible in this room. That bible will sustain all my hunger and thirst for a lifetime. As I enter the room large demons begin to manifest themselves through the other books on the shelves. In this small room there are a least a dozen of them. I have no fear of these demons. I have had no fear through any of this dream. I begin to advance on the first and largest of these demons. I am determined that nothing is going to stand between me and the bible I know is in this room.
At this point I wake up again. I realize that every muscle in my body is tense. My right hand is clenched, like

I am holding the handle of a sword. My entire body is tense, like I am getting ready to do battle. This is the dream I had.

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Re: My cousins dream that is in a series.

Post by daphanie02 on Tue Sep 28, 2010 3:01 pm

OHHHHH WOOOOOOWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!

wow

What a dream from God!

I feel that the person that had this dream will be going through some trials. It may all begin with something that doesnt seem just or fair...your cousin will go through a wilderness period where they will have to put on the full armor of God

Ephesians 6:10 "Finally, be strong in the Lord and in his mighty power. 11Put on the full armor of God so that you can take your stand against the devil's schemes. 12For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms. 13Therefore put on the full armor of God, so that when the day of evil comes, you may be able to stand your ground, and after you have done everything, to stand. 14Stand firm then, with the belt of truth buckled around your waist, with the breastplate of righteousness in place, 15and with your feet fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace. 16In addition to all this, take up the shield of faith, with which you can extinguish all the flaming arrows of the evil one. 17Take the helmet of salvation and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God."

Also God will put them through a time of fasting...putting to death the desires of the flesh which the beetles represent..i believe certian scarabs are flesh eaters..
anyway this scripture comes to mind:

Matt 4: 4 Jesus answered, "It is written: 'Man does not live on bread alone, but on every word that comes from the mouth of God.

I beleive thats why your cousin was able to live off scripture day to day instead of food and water.

Also...the congregation this person is lead to is a dead one...They may feel like they are in a spiritual battle in this place. But also having faith that since God's word is here...there must be a way to revive it!! AMEN!!

That was my overall feelings of the dream. Your cousin needs prayers for strength and encouragement! Im very inspired however because during this entire dream i did not feel your cousin lost faith..but kept beleiving and rebuking the enemy and carrying that Bible everywhere!!!

One more verse comes to mind:
Luke 1:76And you, my child, will be called a prophet of the Most High;
for you will go on before the Lord to prepare the way for him,
77to give his people the knowledge of salvation
through the forgiveness of their sins,
78because of the tender mercy of our God,
by which the rising sun will come to us from heaven
79to shine on those living in darkness
and in the shadow of death,
to guide our feet into the path of peace."


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Re: My cousins dream that is in a series.

Post by steadygaze on Tue Sep 28, 2010 3:42 pm

Thanks precious Daph I sent it to my cousin it totally was what I was getting and I just wanted someone else to confirm it.

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Post by daphanie02 on Tue Sep 28, 2010 4:22 pm

hugs!! huggins


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