Hello Doves,

Since we are sharing dreams lately (and it seems like the later the hour gets, the more dreams--possibly prophetic, possibly not--we are having), I thought I'd throw mine out there.  Brace yourself though....it's pretty creepy....

In the early morning hours of 7/31, I dreamt that a friend and I were looking out the window into a gray, overcast sky.  Suddenly, it split in half and opened up like curtains were being pulled back.  The sky "behind the curtains" was BLACK, BLACK, BLACK.  As I looked into the blackness, I saw some shapes arranging themselves....BLACK BELLS.  To the side a little ways, I saw some dark-colored hats and purses hanging on pegs.  Then I said to my friend, "Look!  The black bells are ringing!"  Then I noticed 3 spirit beings--somewhat angelic looking, but their garments were light gray not white.  They took a deep breath and then hurled something out of their mouths with great force--dark water or something...I'm not sure.  I remember thinking to myself that it was some kind of judgement.  I wasn't afraid but, as I looked at the scene, it was kind of mesmerizing in a horrible kind of way.  I'm not sure what the clothes represented, but I've been getting the impression lately that "it is finished"....the church age is about over.  Maybe those things were hanging up because we no longer needed them and were gone.  I don't know. 

I decided to Google "black bells" and didn't find too much on them, but what I did find seemed to agree that they were along the lines of Hell's bells (creeeeepy).  Anyone else know anything about black bells?  One of the results that came up were the lyrics to this unholy song:

Enthroned:  At The Sound of The Millennium Black Bells

 

A tremendous horned shadow
appeared in the red winter sky.
The unbearable resounding of the pagan bells
awake the souls of their tombs.
Hades calls them in front of the almighty throne
for the gathering of the black pact.
I've been dead, for centuries.
Today again my evil spirit,
celebrate the millenary of Satan,
in the freezing chapel of demons,
my delight is to hear the sputtering of heaven in fire.
With my Baphometic horde,
I desecrate the holy tombs,
I destroy the virgin edifices
I invert the holy cross,
In the name of profanation
I hail Baphomet!!!
At the sound of the millennium black bells
time has come for me,
to return in my paragon tomb,
for a perpetual slumber,
under the dark eyes of Belial,
for a dark eternity...
At the sound of the millennium black bells!
At the sound of the millennium black bells!
At the sound of the millennium black bells!

Those words pretty much fit the feel of the dream.  Dark days are coming fast my friends--THANK GOD we have the Sar Shalom, Prince of Peace, Lord of Light and the Lover and Saviour of our souls!  Praise His name forever!

Hope to see you soon in the air--and not anywhere near those digusting black bells!  :-)

Love,
YSIC  Dawn