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A Mansion by the Shore: Dream Encounter with an Angel and the Coming Light

“The property was vast mansions by the sea, forests guarded by lions, rivers flowing through courtyards of fountains and sand like snow. It was our home. But then I saw myself from above, standing beside an angel as my lungs were removed for something new. I watched destruction fall from the sky. And while others stood in fear, I walked the path it carved reversing its ruin step by step. When I spoke, they believed.”

A dream? A message? A glimpse of what’s to come?

This was more than sleep.
It was instruction, restoration, and revelation.

Dream from 06-07-2020

The property was huge. Along the beach, one mansion after another, each one was inside a larger university, and all grouped together around courtyards of giant fountains, gardens, rivers, pools of pure water, and sand like snow, surrounding forests and pastures. The sheep dogs were bred together and watched over by lions. Tigers watched over the land and the trees and came into being with whoever would walk with them. The cattle were kept as meat for the ones who didn’t live here. This was our home.

Same sleep, different dream

I was standing over my body with an angel discussing the function and capacity of my lungs while I was being disassembled for construction. Then he showed me, after I was done identifying and describing my experience, and there were other watchers paying attention to us, he showed me a new pair, he’s replacing the old.

There was a path of destruction that came from the sky, I walked towards it, no one else would they were all scared of the path, they knew if they went near they’d be a part of it, it was supposed to stand as a monument. As I walked from its ending to its beginning, I reversed it all in the sight of many people, and they all believed my reports and heard all I had to say.

Dream – The Battle of The End – 2018

A dream from November 2018 revealed a spiritual war disguised as a game where seduction, ambition, and self-worship created monstrous new bodies of weaponized flesh and wire. Those who refused to become what the world cheered were removed, unseen, no longer part of its stage. This is more than symbolism. It’s a vision of identity, allegiance, and the seductive nature of evil in its most deceptive form.

The beginning was weird. I was with a bunch of army buddies, but we were all still soldiers. They all watched as many women came around, and every girl wanted a confident man as if he were a magnet or he used magic, but he didn’t. They came near him always, but didn’t want him until he chose to enjoy them. But THEN they mauled him. 

Then we all went camping in the forest—not like camping where you have a home to go back to, but living there in the forest. Except it looked like we were camping because we didn’t set up anything permanent. But we also had no home. There were about 10 of us, 5 girls and 5 guys, both in separate camps. 

Then the games started. One team would try to expose the other for losing, and then one would try to attack the other team, but one would hide. 

Then one of the women got angry and desired to destroy us, she took her clothes off, and with a witty remark, she said You’ve got to be willing to go the extra mile to win. She put on her seductive clothes, her rubber lace outlining the outter of her breasts and suited up for war. She said she charged her group followers to help her make a box, and she would be the greatest box. At the same time, she started ordering those in her group who would listen. Men from the other side joined her, until her whole group was only those like her, and they drew their strength from each other, from hate and revenge, and their desire to win at any cost. They all gathered razor wire like Constantine wire, but this one had different widths and girths and would spiral into itself. They all helped cut each other up, they stretched each other’s bodies and skin like coats and covered them over this wire like putting on clothes, even until their faces were eaten by the blades, and almost nothing was recognizable left. Their skin formed over the razor wire to be their under armor and new body. Then, as soon as the last of each one was joined with the blades fully, when their lips and mouths became one with the blades, the body rose up and formed itself; they were giants, they were bold, and they had blades. They kissed and worshipped. Then this genius, the smartest of men, set them all up on a stage for the audience to fight in the great battle. 

The rest of us were taken away. We watched all this happen from a distance away from the stage and away from the crowd formed to watch and cheer. The further it progressed, the further away we watched it. Then we were not there, as if we didn’t exist in that world anymore. 

– November 2018 Dream –

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