Last week, after waking up early, which is my norm, I suddenly felt a heavy drowsiness come over me and I went to go lay back down in my bed. In times past when this occurred, it’s always been because there was something the Lord wanted to show me in a dream. This time was no different.
I instantly found myself in a high-rise apartment building made of brick. The apartment was laid out like a loft; with an unpolished open floor plan, high ceilings and large picture windows. Outside, I saw many low-rise and high-rise brick buildings, along with houses, lined for several blocks against a shoreline. I did not know which city I was in, but I did understand that it was a coastal city, perhaps somewhere on the east coast or even the Midwest (Chicago), based on the infrastructure of the buildings.
I noticed that my mother was with me, but in another room. She was cooking something on an old cast iron stove.
Suddenly, I heard an explosion that came from outside. I ran over to the window to pinpoint the location. My eyes scaled the city, and then off into the distance of the large body of water (I am calling it this because I’m not sure if it was the Atlantic, the Gulf, or Lake Michigan). Far off, I saw the aftermath of the explosion with a large plume of black smoke rising from the water. It was as if something exploded under the water.
Suddenly, a large tidal wave began to form. I noticed a cruise ship not too far from the plume of smoke. The wave began to pick up the ship and it was headed straight towards the shoreline!
I yelled out to my mother in the next room. “Mom! A tsunami is headed towards us!”
My mother ran towards another window to see for herself. At first I thought perhaps the wave would be minor, but as it drew closer, it grew larger!
I grabbed my mother’s hand as we saw the first row of houses near the shore disappear under the water. The building that we were in was still several blocks away.
“We have to pray, NOW!” I exclaimed.
I began to cry out loud, “Father, in the name of Jesus, have mercy upon your people…”
I watched as the wall of water maneuvered through the buildings headed right towards us. I scanned the apartment looking for something to hold onto. I kept thinking, “We have to brace for impact.”
The wall of water slammed into our building, but it did not collapse. I watched as cars and debris began to float by. The water continued to rise, nearing our window point.
My mother continued to pray in the spirit, while I cried out loud.
“Lord, I know you have to judge this nation, but I’m still asking you for mercy.”
My voice cracked from the thought of all the lives that were lost. For I knew, many had perished.
Then, I opened my eyes.
As with all things, take this to prayer for confirmation.
Author: Mena Lee Grebin
Mena Lee Grebin is a end-prophetess and overseer of Faithful Walk Healing Ministries, which was founded in 2007. Born and raised in Chicago, Mena began having spiritual encounters and heavenly visitations at only the tender age of six. At the age of seven, her calling was revealed to her parents by a prophetess sent to mentor her mother. Through the unction of the Holy Spirit, specific instructions were given on how to raise Mena; which was told would prepare her for a powerful ministry that would be quote, “That of the last days before the return of Christ.” Mena later received the fire-baptism of the Holy Spirit at the age of fifteen. In 2007, the Lord instructed Mena to sell everything and relocate to Charlotte, North Carolina, where He would teach her how to ‘bring water to the desert.’ And now, for over a decade, the Lord has used her in touching the lives of people who are in need of forgiveness, deliverance and healing. Mena Lee Grebin is an ordained prophet and minister. Her spiritual covering and accountability is through Bishops Ralph and Margaret Parker of River of Life Family Church, who’s founder is the late Dr. Lester Sumrall. Mena has Jewish roots through maternal grandparents, from the tribe of Levi.
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