“I could see the people were being thrown into the pit against their will to be burned alive.”

I had this dream in 2014. In the dream, my kids and I were going on vacation. We were in a station wagon which is how I traveled with my family as a kid so it reminded me of a typical family from the early seventies.

We were driving on a freeway and singing songs as we passed through a city but then suddenly the freeway became a two lane dirt road and the city became a desert. We slowed down and came to a stop behind a line of cars that seemed to be about 30-40 cars long. The mood changed and there was an air of anxiety and panic which immediately gripped me.

I saw a Red Cross vehicle so I thought they might need help so I told the kids to stay put while I got out to help. As I walked past the other cars towards the front I saw different scenes. Some people seemed oblivious to what was happening. Others were trying to turn around and go back. As I got near the front of the line, I saw some of the cars were empty or just kids inside without any parents. I also saw pets running around loose.

Then I saw The California Highway Patrol (CHP) was going from car to car asking for the license of each driver. The officer scanned each driver’s I.D. with something that looked like a grocery store scanner. Depending on the scanner results, the officer immediately took action. I specifically heard the officer say to one man, “Sir, please step out of the car and go to the white shuttle.”

Then I heard a man in another car yelling, “Where is my wife? What happened to her? Where did you take her?”

Then the scene changed and I was lifted up into the air so I had a bird’s eye view of what was happening. I saw the white shuttle the officer was sending people to and it was taking them away but as soon as one left another arrived.

Then I saw a staging area where the shuttles were being cleaned and wiped down. As I got closer, I saw they were power washing them and the water was coming out like blood. I saw inside the shuttle were shackles and individual cages.

Then I saw a man running away, trying to escape. He was immediately shot by the Red Cross. Then I saw one shuttle driving about a half mile away when suddenly a big commotion started. I heard screaming and saw smoke rising from a huge pit nearby. As I got closer, I could see the people were being thrown into the pit against their will to be burned alive. Those who refused or resisted were cut to pieces with machetes.

This freaked me out so I ran back to get to my kids. Just as I got back to my car, the kids asked, “Dad, what’s wrong?”

Before I could turn around and answer, I saw an officer’s hands were already reaching into my car and taking my kids while another officer had his scanner ready and was asking me for my I.D. End of dream.

Interpretation:

The LORD showed me the area shown in my dream was Needles, a small desert town in California near the Arizona border. The dream showed me that we have already been categorized by BIG EVIL and so once they scan our I.D. they will already know what to do with us based on the category we’ve been assigned to.

I also learned that the Red Cross was actually the Red Crescent which is the Islamic Red Cross. So they were the ones doing the killing and torturing.

When I received this dream, I was living in California and what I gathered more than anything is that it was time for me to leave the state and that if I delayed I might not escape. So I took this to prayer because I was troubled in my spirit and shaken for days from this vivid warning dream. On the third day of seeking an answer, the LORD told me, “Everywhere from here is east.” Then I saw a hand appear that looked like it was made of clouds and it literally pointed east. So I made preparations.

Two days later, I took my son with me to find a new place and we headed east. That was all I knew. After checking many places along the way, I remembered how in 2008 my nephew had graduated from Boulder U and that I had loved the days I spent there. The air was clean and there were deer everywhere and there was water everywhere. So my son and I stopped in Grand Junction but it was too busy and still too much like a big city. We prayed and kept looking around Grand Junction but nothing felt right. We ended up finding a place in Delta County on 5 acres on the Gunnison River. That was in 2014 and I have been in this area ever since.

I look back on that dream now and think about how many people will be trapped in the cities. I can see how there will be a bottleneck like all those cars lined up in my dream. Many will not be able to get out. Others will get all the way to Needles only to find out Big Evil has put systems in place and they only get to live if they’re of USE to them. So with my whole heart I believe IT IS TIME TO FLEE the cities! Cities are where men congregate to plot evil where there are far too many people and too much noise and distractions it is hard to hear from the LORD there.

Remember Psalm 46:10, Be still and know that I am God. I have never been more balanced and at peace than I have since moving to this place of preparations and rest where I am occupying until HE comes!

It all comes down to this: We need to be in deep heavy prayer and seeking HIM. For anyone who has not already done so, just ask God, “Am I supposed to stay here? LORD where would you have me move?”

Author: John the Dreamer

John began dreaming as a young child. His grandfather would say “Listen to the little dreamer.” But then he would always make him share them and would encourage him. John had several dreams in which he saw himself as a hawk seeing things from an aerial perspective. So his grandfather named him “Dreaming hawk”. He has received numerous dreams and visions and most of his friends call him Dreamer. He came to the LORD in 1996 and decided there was no turning back. He is the father of four children and a widower. John has been collecting Bibles for years and has several hundred because he believes the WORD will once again be outlawed.

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