A Dream-Floating Upwards

So I had some kind of dream last night. A handful of us were at Church. We were in the first couple of rows on the right and left sides. Joey and I were on the right with Joey being to my right so I was sitting close to the aisle. Across the aisle from me was a woman I think it was crystal I don’t remember exactly but I think it was crystal and on the other side of crystal was Mom. There was other people but I don’t remember seeing anybody specifically other than the three and I know Dad was behind the pulpit. I remember singing parts of a song but it was not one of our hymns that we usually sing it was one of the songs I listen to on my phone. Suddenly I rose up out of my seat and started floating upward into the air I got higher and higher. The next part is a little bit hazy but I remember feeling a little nervous and a little awkward and I started to fall back down and I prayed for Jesus to send the angels to help me come down easily and not just fall and I guess they did because I just kind of floated back down into my seat. Then I was confused and I said did we already have communion? Crystal said yes but then Mom handed her a pre-made kit of communion to hand over to me and so I took it from her and that was the end. It was the end because in my sleep I heard my bedroom door Creek open and somebody knocking real quick like it was urgent that I opened the door and I opened my eyes and of course my door was not open and of course nobody was knocking.

Below is an an excerpt from my journal dated March 1st 2021. Are they connected? IDK.

A Mom Looking Up

His own words bring his destruction

Yuval Harari says all God managed to create was organic life forms but we will go beyond that and create inorganic life forms. I’d like to see him create the inorganic materials necessary to create these robots and transhumanists. I’d like to hear and see him speak the word and iron appears. I’d like to see him create anything from absolutely nothing but the breath of his mouth. Instead, we will find his words create his very destruction.

House of Cards/2022

On April 6, 2021 I was given a brief vision of a simple house of cards and heard the words “The house of cards is about to fall”.

At the time I posted these thoughts.

This morning as I was thinking about the Georgia Guidestones toppling, I heard this in my spirit: “To people the Guidestones looked strong and formidable, but to Me they were merely flimsy playing cards. Not all of them went down at once because I wanted people to come into agreement with their destruction and topple the remaining pillars.”

Much like Roe versus Wade, the Georgia Guidestones seemed like a permanent fixture in America. Now they have both been overturned. I suspect the Lord has not stopped toppling many of the false gods in America. America, even the world, has the opportunity for great revival and a great final harvest before the rapture of the church and the restrainer is removed. May the Spirit of the Fear of the Lord give us wisdom and understanding.

A Vessel of Nourishment.

The following is a continuation of yesterday’s post concerning the analogy of the believer needing the proper fuel.

The Holy Written Word. Deep, intimate prayer. Fellowship with the body of Christ (the church). We should only allow those who encourage and help us mature in the faith to pour into us. Only those who point us to Jesus and encourages us to live holy, spirit-filled lives should be allowed to influence us. This includes what we listen to, who we listen to, what we read, and what we watch. We need to be deliberate about every area of our lives. Likewise, we need to be mindful of what we pour into others. Everyone is on a different level of their faith journey so we need to extend one another grace, and encourage one another in the faith. Allow the Lord to use you as a vessel from which He pours spiritual nourishment into others. ❤️🙏