A Horrendous Gridlock (Traffic Snarl-Up)

9/3/25 1:00 AM
Sammy Omosh
Kenya 🇰🇪

I am very far from the city of Nairobi as I write this. But on 2/9/25, at 4:30 AM, I woke from a dream that left me startled.

The night before, I had spoken on the phone with someone I know who lives in the city. In our conversation, he told me: “Everything is going backwards.” I had asked him about a certain matter, and that was his reply. Was his statement symbolic of the dream I was about to have?

Even upon waking, I lost track of where my gadget was. I searched for it for a few minutes before I could find it.

Yah is not shaken by distance—it is only the sons of men who are limited by it. You can be in Azerbaijan and Yah can show you what is happening, or even what will happen, in New Zealand. “The earth is the Lord’s, and the fullness thereof” (Psalm 24:1).

I did not plan to write so soon, but it is my responsibility to warn.

In my dream, I saw the residents of Nairobi trapped in a humongous traffic jam. At first it was along one road, but then I knew it was everywhere—no one could reach the CBD.

It was early morning and countless people were on their way to work. Vehicles began parking by the roadside. I was inside a bus and witnessed the quagmire firsthand. The person I was conversing with fell asleep. It was a standstill scenario.

A few nights earlier, I had also seen movement being restricted. In that dream, I was even being asked for my ID. Yah has given us warnings before, but many dismiss them, especially when they seem delayed. Now I don’t know how the residents will respond when this event unfolds.

When I went back to sleep, the dream continued about Nairobi. This time I was walking through the entire CBD on foot, saying to myself:
“This is where I was born (King George VI Hospital), where I went to school, worked, and lived. Many of my friends are here; others have gone to the diaspora.”

Then I saw a man sitting on a chair in the CBD. He snatched a piece of paper I was carrying and read it aloud on the spot.

The dream was vivid—everything in color. I truly felt I was in the city. But I woke up at 7 AM, still far away. Yah can teleport you anywhere if He so chooses.

I thought long about what this could mean. At this moment in history, no place or country can be regarded as safe. When end-time events roll out, every nation will be touched—there is no safe haven.

Please let Yah Himself interpret the meaning of this revelation for you.

I have seen traffic in this city before, but this gridlock was record-shattering.

“The vision is for an appointed time; it will surely come, it will not delay.”
— Habakkuk 2:2

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