On December 18, 2017, I dreamed I was walking down a sidewalk in a business district. A lady was walking near me, to my left, and I noticed several other people just ahead of me. I don’t know why, but I stopped, turned my head to the left and looked over my left shoulder.
An angry and hostile mob of people appeared to be on the verge of attacking the people just ahead of me. It seemed the mob was being restrained and was waiting for approval from someone before attacking.
When I turned and looked forward, almost instantly, the mob began running very quickly toward everyone in front of me. No one tried to attack me, so I don’t think they could see me, but the lady walking just ahead of me, to my left, was snatched away by someone from the mob. I ran to safety and hid in a small obscure building.
The dream continued, but now I was driving a very white car on Interstate-75 North, leaving Atlanta. The car was almost translucent, hovering above the ground and moving very quickly. It had a computer covering up the entire dashboard. The computer could tell me anything that I wanted to know and I knew it was symbolism for Holy Spirit.
Not only was my car white and translucent, but so were my clothes. I wore a brilliant white and sparkly robe. I thought it strange that I was wearing a white robe instead of my usual casual clothes. I continued driving up Interstate-75 North, passing drivers whom I personally knew; but they weren’t believers in Christ.
I was heading toward the mountains when my husband called to tell me he was still in the city. Looking in the rearview mirror of my futuristic car, I saw the city of Atlanta. I knew the city had experienced a war. The remains of the city’s buildings were grey, with billows of clouds rising from them and lingering fires as far as I could see from my rearview mirror. Interstate-75 North was overflowing with cars heading towards the mountains.
Holy Spirit showed me, while looking at the computer on the car dashboard, where there were pockets of peace and where there was active violence in the city. So, I turned the car around on the highway and headed into the city to find my husband. When I arrived, I saw mass chaos, confusion, and fear in people all around me. So many people were running around aimlessly without the ability to find safety. Again, I saw another mob of angry people standing on a street corner. They stood near each other and they were noticeably restrained from forging ahead and attacking others.
Then, my husband called me again. He said the evil in people would become worse at any moment and that I needed to leave the city. He promised he would find me, so I left, reluctantly. I felt very sad that I had to wait for my husband to find me. Nonetheless, I got back in my car and headed for the mountains, again.
Author: Ivette Ellis
Ivette, also known as Eve, is a prophetic scribe and author. In her role as a prophetic psalmist since 2005, and now as an aspiring harpist, she, like Elisha, hear’s “But now, bring me a harpist. And while the harpist played, the hand of the Lord came upon Elisha.” (2 Kings 3:15) Her website, songbirdscribe.com, is a place of healing and a resource for all who are seeking Jehovah God’s peace. She holds a Bachelor of Ministry degree from Safe Harbor Institute located in Georgia, and a Master of Social Work degree from The University of Alabama. Having overcome chronic grief, her book, Whisper to Us: Hope for Change and Recovery, is a resource for all who desire emotional and spiritual healing.
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