This past Monday (12-10-12), very early in the morning hours, I had the following dream.  It was very clear and I think I have remembered most of it.   It seemed that I was viewing the dream in two different ways.  First of all, I was in the dream, it was happening to me, but yet I was also standing back and watching the events unfold as if I were watching it like you would view a movie.
Some of the feelings and thoughts I remember while it was happening   (1)  I marveled that we could be captured/controlled/taken completely unawares  so easily.  (2) At no time did I feel afraid.  I was very concerned about what was happening to us, but I was not afraid.  (3) Words in parenthesis are explanations and not necessarily part of my dream.

The dream...

My husband, my mother, and I were driving to a town nearby to go to the local WalMart to pick up the last few items we thought we needed for our family's Christmas meal.  It was late afternoon.  The sky was very overcast like it might snow and it was cold outside.   As we neared Walmart, my husband looked at the parking lot as we were pulling in and commented on the number of cars there.  The parking lot was overflowing.  We had trouble finding a place to park. It was quite a distance from the doors.  We commented it was odd that with that number of cars in the lot that there were no people coming in or out of the store.

(Let me comment here that I have told my children numerous times to be aware of their surroundings and to not go into a situation where it just doesn't feel right to them.  Apparently I didn't heed my own advice. )

We parked, got out of our van, and walked up to the doors.  The doors slid open as usual and we walked in.  Our WalMart has a set of outside doors, an area where there are vending machines set up, and then another set of double doors where you enter the store.  (Maybe all of them are set up this way. I just wanted to tell you how the entrance was set up.)

As we walked through the outer doors, we all looked up at the wall above the doors.  It had felt like a mist or maybe a burst of cold air had sprayed us from above.  There was some sort of spray bar located just above the doors.  I remember wondering if it was something to cut down on germs in the winter season.  I did not like having something spraying on me.

We walked through the next set of doors into the store.  There were no shopping carts where they should have been and I thought "What will we put our groceries in?"  I didn't see any other people in the store and just thought they must be further back into the store.  (This was odd because normally this would have concerned me more.  The spray over the doors was some sort of drug to deaden our senses.  Maybe like the gas they give you at the dentist so that you just don't care what is happening).  We continued walking towards the main center aisle.  (Our Walmart stacks product down the center aisle.  It is stacked high and wide enough that you can't get through.  It divides the aisle into two lanes.  Usually there are breaks where you can cross through but in the dream it was solid.)  As we approached the divider, there was a sale clerk standing on each side of the aisle directing us into the aisle.  The "me" that was watching saw them as soldiers with automatic weapons.  We, in the dream, just saw them as sales clerks.  The spray/drug was taking effect and we couldn't think clearly.  The clerks ushered my mother and I down the right aisle and my husband down the let aisle, separating us.  I wanted to yell for my family to run, but I could do nothing but walk straight ahead.  I was unable to react like I wanted to.  As we moved deeper into the store we moved into a line with more women.  The clerks/soldiers began to separate us out from each other even more.  Women were moved into other lines according to their age, physical condition, etc.  I lost track of my mother.  At first I felt concerned and then I just forgot about her and didn't care.

We continued to move along in the lines until we reached a desk area.  We all approached this desk in single file but there were several lines approaching this area.  They were nurses dressed in white sitting behind the desks giving out these little cups (like small dixie cups) with about 1/2" of red liquid in them.  (The "me" that was watching saw that the nurses were also soldiers).  There was an older woman in the line next to me and she complained that she didn't like the taste of the "medicine".  The "nurse" told her nicely to drink it, it would keep her from getting sick.  But the other "me" saw it was a soldier and he grabbed the old woman's arm roughly and TOLD her to DRINK IT!

I knew that I shouldn't drink what they were giving me.  I thought I could just put it in my mouth and spit it out later.  I knew that if I didn't look like I drank it that they would force me to drink it.    I walked on through the line and thought that I would just spit it into my coat sleeve.  But when I looked at my arm it was bare and I wondered when I had taken my coat off because I didn't remember taking it off.  And then I realized that the liquid in my mouth was gone and that I must have swallowed it.  I didn't remember swallowing it either.

We continued our walking through the lines through the store.  We entered the area of the store where the electronics are.  There were tvs all over the walls and O was on all the screens.  He was smiling in that smirky way that he has and he was telling the people that everything was okay, blahblahblah.   (the 'me" that was watching could hear what he was saying, but the "me" in the dream could not.)  I knew some of the other people could hear what he was saying but  could not.  The others were nodding their heads and smiling.  They looked goofy to me.

Then we entered the back of the store and we were being separated out even more.  The older lady that had not wanted to take the medicine before was in the line to the left of me.  She was slightly in front of me.  I heard her say that she didn't like shots!  The nurse/soldier told her that this one wouldn't hurt.  The nurse had a sort of gun type device instead of a needle.  She just pressed it against the older woman's arm, near her wrist. I thought that was a strange place for a shot.  The nurse told her that now everyone would be okay and she would be well taken care of by the government.  The old lady smiled and went on through the line out into the store to finish her shopping.  She didn't seem to think anything was wrong or unusual with what had just happened.  I don't think she remembered any of it.  I could see lots of other people in the store shopping.  I remember thinking "didn't they know what had just happened?  Didn't they know or care that they just took the MARK?!

Then it was my turn.  The nurse stood and looked into my eyes for a few moments.  Then she asked me (with a sneer on her face)  if I would swear allegiance to O and his system.  I said just one word.  "NO"!!!! and then I shouted as loud as I could "ELOHIM"!!!!  (I don't know why I used this name for God.  I usually say "ADONAI" or "Yeshua".

Someone grabbed my arm and said "Then you go out this door".  The door opened and it was very bright like it led to the outside of the store.   (Remember when we were driving to Walmart it was late afternoon and very overcast.  It would have surely been dark by now).  I knew that I was going to be killed.  I did not feel afraid.  I did not see myself die, I just thought that was what was going to happen.


This dream seemed so real.  I have not forgotten it like you do most dreams.   I do NOT think I will go in this way.  I believe that we will be Raptured.   I just think I saw how easily we could be overtaken and controlled.  All of this was done with drugs and it was non violent.   The people could not respond.    And what stuck me most was that most of the people either didn't know any better or just didn't care.  As long as they were going to be taken care of and not abused, they were willing to go along with it.  They did not give a thought to God or what they were saying.   There were very few people in the line that stood up for God.   Most went on back into the store/world and never cared what they had just done.