PROPHECIES
My wife and I were at a table eating a blueberry dessert. The dessert looked delicious but had no flavor. Sitting next to my wife on her right was a Christian woman. She was making comments to my wife about her being Jewish. I was telling my wife not to worry about the statements since we were blessed for being Jewish.
I was in an airplane about to take off. The plane headed down the runway in an easterly direction. It seemed to lack power and could not get far off the ground. The pilot was heading towards a large bridge, and to avoid colliding with it, he leveled the plane and flew under the bridge. He then tried to gain altitude, but again the plane lacked power. I saw the plane heading toward a building in the first row behind the cockpit. The pilot banked the aircraft to the left. He clipped a billboard on top of a building with the right wing.
I was standing in a spot with hard ground, like cement. There was what appeared to be a three-sided room with windows. I loosened the soil and dug five holes in a semi-circle curved outward from the open side of the room. The holes were to be planted with five trees. They were not significant, maybe eight to twelve inches in diameter.
I was with a friend in a local ministry. He invited me into his building and offered me a small locker to store things. My son sat at a small table with me, eating food. My friend handed me a pair of keys, and they were rusty but still opened the locker. I dipped the keys into a bowl containing a clear water solution. The keys became shiny and new.
I was standing with Jesus. I saw children between the ages of eight and ten trying to deliver a message. They held their hands out, cupped together as if they were carrying a book. I knew the message was about the soon coming of Christ and the urgency of the hour. Individually they tried to enter a house but could not get in. Then they were paired together, and suddenly they could enter the house supernaturally by jumping through closed windows and walking through walls. There was a strong sense of peace and joy in their work.
I was in a room with rather rough-looking men. Most, if not all, were recovering drug addicts. Some were sitting around a half-round or semi-circular U-shaped table, some on the concrete floor, and others standing. A man with a long red beard and long curly red hair was facing eastward from the table and singing a song by Todd Agnew: “My Jesus.” The music is about Christians caught up in worldly things and forgetting that Jesus came for the poor and downtrodden. These Christians have become arrogant, judgmental, and self-righteous.
I was working on my computer when suddenly the power went down. My friend in Southern California came into the room and told me that a 7-point earthquake had just struck south of San Francisco towards Los Angeles.
I was walking along a street in an old part of a city. The sky was covered with dark black clouds and an eerie orange glow where the sun was penetrating. There was a deteriorated concrete building in front of me, and I could see strands of steel protruding from a chiseled concrete arch on the second floor. I found myself inside the building, looking at Jewish books and artifacts on a table. The room was set up like a museum. The Lord told me that the artifacts represent a remnant of His people. I felt His grief and broke down into tears.
My wife and I were moving about the land doing the Lord’s work. The earth was dark, and we jumped over many obstacles. Suddenly I looked up and saw a flash of white light from heaven. I knew in my spirit that the rapture was imminent and excited for it to come. Very soon afterward, we began to rise. The Lord was carrying us into the atmosphere. Looking back, I could see the United States and the whole earth were in complete darkness. There were points of light scattered around, and I knew they were Christians. I saw many points of light rise into the heavens.
I was standing on a busy city street and saw my prophetic dreams written onto tall banners hanging from the side of a building. There were many banners, extending for several blocks and extending to a height of twenty or thirty feet. Many people were walking by, but not even one noticed the banners. I wanted the people to read them because I knew they contained important information, but they continued walking by, too distracted with their business. I looked at the bottom of one banner and noticed abbreviations that read like a legend. Each banner had multiple abbreviations, referencing a different aspect of the dream. In my spirit, I knew it was time to display these to the world because the end was near.
I was on the upper floor of an office building looking at renderings of spaceships used in Star Wars films. Looking out of the large windows towards the southwest, I could see a flat landscape resembling Los Angeles; the ocean was stretched across the horizon. Suddenly a very dark cloud formed over the water and moved quickly inland. It was frightening, and I could see people running in terror from the lightning bolts striking the ground. The cloud moved across the landscape and then disappeared to the east.
I was in the Midwest part of the country, sitting in a large open plain on a lawn chair, looking at what appeared to be a soccer game. Other people were sitting with me. Suddenly, dark black clouds came from the south and southeast. I saw lightning in the distance and knew a storm was approaching. They looked far enough away, and it seemed we had at least ten minutes before they arrived. As soon as I sat back down, the clouds supernaturally accelerated toward us. I was shocked by what I had just witnessed. The wind was now blowing hard, and heavy rain was pouring down. Lighting was striking all around us. I ran inside a nearby abandoned building for shelter. I called for the other people to accompany me, but they ran toward their cars. I warned them not to get in their cars, but they would not listen. I checked all the windows inside the house to ensure they were secure.
