I didn't really go to sleep till 6a.m. Wed, April 30th, 03 and woke at 10 a.m.During those 4 hrs, I had one of the most vivid, incredible dreams of my life. Since it began with horrifying scenes of destruction in America, I feel that I must share it so that we all can pray about it. I am sure it is a warning from God that prayer can avert. I was on a Huge airplane. I didn't see any other people on the plane with me, though. (in dreams, airplanes symbolize your ministry or calling, the bigger the plane, the bigger the ministry) (gasp!) It was night time. Evidently, we were flying east to west and had started at the east coast. I was sitting on the right side of the plane, staring out of the window and talking to my close friend, Carole, on a cell phone. We were just making conversation when she suddenly asked "Did you hear about that horrible plane crash in Chicago?" I said, "No, I didn't but I'm looking at the crash scene right now." Just at that moment we were flying over Chicago and somehow I was able to see down through the night and get a very closeup view of what I can only describe as devastation. It looked like Ground Zero after the Twin towers were levelled. You could see where a giant plane had crashed and taken out a large part of the area around it. Everything looked burned and desolate. I was sitting there observing the city below when Carole said "There was also another crash." She didn't say where and I didn't pick up the location of that plane crash but as she said that, the plane I was in flew over that scene also and I was able to see it very clearly from the air. It didn't appear to be as huge an area as the one in Chicago but since it was so close to Chicago, going toward the west, I wonder what city it took place in. Then I saw another crash scene almost immediately somewhere in the middle of the country. Then a major fire scene with alot of destruction and then a bombing scene. All while heading west in seemingly a straight line. I began to get really concerned and was getting overwhelmed with the surrealistic horror I had witnessed from above. I wasn't afraid, I don't think but just didn't want to witness anything else. Still holding the cell phone, I suddenly called out to Jesus, "Lord, I just want to go home! I want to go home!" And without knowing how, really, I heard my friend cry out to God "Me, too! I want to come home, too!" And with that, I relaxed, leaned back in my seat, closed my eyes and in faith put myself in His hands. The phone vanished, the plane vanished and I was falling in midair in complete abandon. I could feel the cold night air pouring against my skin. The only way I can describe the experience is like seeing the kids at rock concerts turn their backs to the audiences and just fall back and be caught and carried by the crowd. Every time I have ever seen that done, I have always said to myself "I don't think I would ever have that much faith or that much guts." But I fell backwards in complete faith and peace, at the same time expecting to hurtle to the ground. To my amazement, I realised that I was going UP!, not down! I was filled with joy and I awoke. I know this dream was from God. I KNOW it. It was as if it really happened. But will it? I pray that God gives someone else the true meaning of what I saw and experienced. Meantime, let's pray for that flight path from the east coast to the west, although I don't think the plane ever made it to the west coast before it disappeared. Has anyone else had this dream in the last day or so? The first part is so different than the last. The last part seems like the Catching away to be with Jesus! Awesome!

 

I am still praying to God to show me what my night vision means. I believe that it has 2 or 3 different meanings, symbolic, perhaps..literal...perhaps futuristic. I looked at a map of major cities tonight to see what states or cities might lay in a straight line from the first disaster at Chicago. It seemed to me to be Iowa, Nebraska, Wyoming (fire) and Utah. The bombing scene was the last one. The more I meditate on the dream, the more it seems to me that the plane crash scenes contained much more destruction than what an ordinary crash would cause. I have had another very prophetic dream since that dream on April 30th but it concerns an individual. I have already been given the interpretation on that one so I am hoping for a clear meaning on this one, too. I already know the personal meaning of some of it but the overall view is mind boggling. The strange thing is that everywhere I turn this week, I am seeing, hearing or reading something about Chicago! I just read that they are cutting back on the airport screeners at O'Hare airport. Since I witnessed all of these scenes from the air, I think that indicates that they will be perpertrated "from the air" possibly. Maybe the cities were not in a straight line but just seemed to be to me. At any rate, let's continue to pray about this situation. My friend, Carole, who was in the dream on the phone, has been having alot of dreams involving numbers lately, one being 530. If that's a date, like I feel it is, then it's coming up. I know God will tell us what it all means. I have had so many prophetic words in which God tells me that He will show me things to come and I do believe that. Like I said, I am a Seer and this dream made that crystal clear so I have to pay attention. My friend said "Why doesn't God just come out and tell us things so clearly that we can't misunderstand?" I said to her by the Spirit, "Because He wants us to seek His face." God seems to be hungrier for communication and interaction with us than we are for Him. Dreams are just one of the "languages" or forms of communication that He seems to love to employ. We can't afford to ingnore them. I have allowed disaster to come into my life in the past by ignoring my dreams and I am determined never to do that again. Dream, children! Peace