Be one of His

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A short recount of someone dreaming of messages from the spiritual world. The details are omitted, although in the future, each vivid dream might find its' way on paper and then it shall be posted for others to read. Thank you each for taking a few minutes to read it.

Submitted: April 20, 2017

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Submitted: April 20, 2017



There was once a girl who saw events before they happened to those close to her, but refused to admit it. She was afraid of ridicule and shame. She grew up in a family where everything was on the table when it came to a discussion, but the word God did not fit in, because all did not know him there. As she got older, she saw an angel as white and pure in light. She would deliver her messages. The girl was afraid, very afraid not of the angel, but of telling others. As coincidentally, if you believe in such things as coincidences, she came upon a picture years after, of the angel. She was an old family member who died days before the girl was born. This scared her even more. This meant it was true. The angel was real.

For years she grew , she kept her head on her shoulders and the nights and days of visions and dreams , she tried to hide under cyphered discussions, random scribbles on a paper…When it got worse , she had to tell someone very close at least some in order to relieve the pressure from her heart. It worked every time. If she didn’t share even a drop of it, she would go into times of detachment from others so she wouldn’t just scream out loud that what she sees is warning after warning after warning.

The girl tried to ask preachers, priests, teachers, through small questions, what does it mean to be visited by angels or to have dreams? But the answers were always discouraging. One even told her only the devil could send messages of fear. So she shunned from that on even the idea of religion, church or God.

But God had a different plan. His messages were being sent more often until she gave up fighting it. She asked a dear friend, who had always been very supportive. This gave her the courage to accept herself and the dreams as messages from God. While she was pregnant with her child, she worried after being told her child will not be able to thrive, it will die and to expect the miscarriage. She prayed before as she thought it wouldn’t hurt, but she felt ashamed of praying and not believing. Well this changed her life. She prayed for someone else. She prayed with all that she had. She prayed for her child to live healthy and to make it to full term. She shed tears of honest love for her baby and prayed for forgiveness.

There came three dreams where she saw Jesus, God and another of her grandfather. Jesus’ light was the most loving in the world, the feeling of being around him, was that of never wanting to leave. She felt so humbled that as a sinner, she was loved. She didn’t want to come back from it, but she did. But God delivered. Her child was born healthy and full of life. His proof was there.

You see, she had to experience, raw pain and God’s love so that she can continue to tell everyone what she sees and hears. This is why sometimes we suffer, so that we can find our way to him. In distress, we look for a higher power, and even though God is always there, we have blinders on willingly or unwillingly.

Now she had to muster up the courage to face those who will not believe. The messages were more important than her mere fears. There were others who were much more worthy of giving out the word of God, than someone who couldn’t believe and couldn’t accept for years that God would love all sinners if they turn to him. Maybe that was the reason she was a servant, because she used to be in that chair, where she would look at others who pray and think to herself “where is the proof?”. Whatever the reason, the proof for her was already everywhere. She couldn’t deny it, but could she help open others to seeing the truth?

One day she heard the words * Jeremiah 2328, 2328, 2328. It was constant. It went on and on but no image. It made no sense, until one night. She awoke in a vivid dream where there was a loud sound nobody else seemed to hear. As if a boulder hit the ground. She immediately knew the leader of the free world was dead. She looked around and outside people were yelling out the message he was dead and celebrated with no shame. They danced and passed around beers to each other, albeit their joy was short lived. Their arrogant ways, their celebrations, over in a flash. She heard a voice to run away and when she turned to look, they were stricken with fire, the ground shook with a loud grumble, the screams were silenced; and a stone carved appeared with the message * Isaiah4110 through 4114….and then 4111 stood out and a voice told her look and remember. This voice though was different in tone than other times. It was with an undeniable authority. She felt this was it.

She opened her bible, her friend had gifted her, and she could not believe it! The messages were clear. She was in awe. The words spoke to her so clearly. It was a lot to take in. She could not deny their truth. Her duty was to serve the Lord by giving out the messages. She knew there were others like her. Many others. In every dream she would see some of the people on their knees praying and speaking to God. These are all messengers. Not all have passed on these messages, but they will. So she went back and wrote some of the previous warnings given by God.

There will be fire everywhere, the cleansing of the land will be necessary, it shall pass, it will bring misery , but in the process, some will find their heart towards him, they will see he is the only God and he is real . He is everywhere. The choice is within us. He wants us to be on his side, but it is our choice to not run away from him. The world is upside-down. Many see it and are silent. Many are blind to it and do not understand. There are those who will come forward with false claims to make gains and they will perish, but there are also those who will want to turn you to the Lord before it is too late. Listen to them. They just want you to be saved. He wants many. Be one of his.

In every dream she had she was left behind to help those that needed help, those that still had a chance. The fight was always between evil and good, no in-between. No random war. This was the war to end all wars and it was the battle of all battles. And the world that was left was like nothing anyone had seen before. Do not wait and do not regret. It will all come down in a flash. He doesn’t give a date because he wants everyone to repent without having a date to postpone their duty to him.

God is patient, but now it is time to spread the message. Repent. Turn to him and represent him. Your sorrows and griefs are lighter with him and your joys are greater and more memorable. Carry the light through your faith and shine it upon all…

*Jeremiah23:28 “The prophet that has a dream, let him tell a dream; and he that has my word, let him speak my word faithfully. What is the chaff to the wheat? said the LORD.” Isaiah 41:10 So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand. *Isaiah41:11 “Behold, all they that were incensed against you shall be ashamed and confounded: they shall be as nothing; and they that strive with you shall perish.” 41:13 For I am the LORD your God who takes hold of your right hand and says to you, Do not fear; I will help you.

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