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A Storm Is Coming – Sister in Christ

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A Storm Is Coming

December 27, 2022 9:33 AM
Sister in Christ
“Arise, shine; for thy light is come, and the glory of the LORD is risen upon thee.” (Isaiah 60:1)

I have been released to share a few dreams given to me by our Lord GOD since April of this year (2022).

I urge you to pray for guidance, truth and understanding in all things.

Glory be to our Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ, and to our Heavenly Father, now and forever.

DREAM No. 1 – ‘A Storm is Coming’ Dream

April 2, 2022 at 02:35

“Jesus, my Saviour, I dreamt of a storm. I don’t know what it means yet. I am unsure of where I was when we were hit, but I believe it was the island on which I grew up:

I am with my family in a building somewhere. We are gathered together in a living room/kitchen area. We seem to be preparing for the end—some sort of imminent, cataclysmic destruction. There is a great feeling of watchfulness in the air.

I remember hearing by means of a video playing on a device somewhere in the room that people are expecting this event to happen on the second day of whatever month we are in in this dream*. I have the understanding that the man reporting in the video is one of those “truther” videos that are oftentimes censored on mainstream platforms.

Immediately after hearing the video and realising how soon the event is going to happen, I speak with my mother about it. I must appear worried (I know, in the dream, I was a bit unsettled in my spirit at that moment) because my mother responds, saying, “And? We knew this was coming.” She is calm and resolved. Her response reminds me of God’s Word in 2 Timothy 1:7: “For God did not give us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love, and of a sound mind.” I am not to fear whatever is about to happen.

I go on to talk with my family and the next thing I know, we are bracing for impact. Suddenly, without warning, we look up at the ceiling of the room we are in. There is a glass pane, like a sun roof, that I didn’t notice earlier and we can see directly up through to the sky. I see what I immediately recognise as water, ocean water, curling over the building we are in. It is massive and it is moving quickly. I know we have only a few seconds left before we are hit. I hear my mom say out loud, “Oh, God…” as she realises what is happening, and I see my little sister beside me with tears in her eyes already bracing for its impact.

As the wave grows closer and is about to hit, I close my eyes and set my heart and mind on our LORD God. Any alarming emotions that I am experiencing are quickly suppressed and I accept what is about to happen. Although my eyes are closed, I see the natural light fade to darkness as the wave completely covers the sky above us. The air rapidly thickens as the pressure from the wave fills the room.

Just as the pressure is becoming too unbearable, everything fades away into complete darkness. I feel nothing, complete peace for a moment.

Next, I find myself in a room with a group of people. I don’t know where we are exactly but, in my spirit, I know it is after the massive wave had hit us. I don’t see my family anywhere, nor do I recognise any of the people in the room with me**. There is a table in the room with some sort of gear on it, like emergency care packages that are given out to survivors after a natural disaster. The packages are laid out on a table.

At some point, with my back to the door to the room, I hear people enter. I see the brightness of the daylight outside illuminate the already fairly lit room through the open door. The people are military personnel, I think, but I am unsure whose military they belong to***. It seems we are being rescued and taken somewhere.

Before leaving with everyone else, most of whom have already gathered their things and left, I walk to the table to get a package for myself. I am lead to a specific bag which I soon realise is a personal item of mine. Everything inside of it I know had been packed by me at some point before all of this had occurred. I unable to see exactly what is packed, but I feel in the dream that I am sufficiently prepared for surviving after this disaster. I have knowledge that, although everyone’s items were different, everyone’s items will benefit them most in their unique situations.

After getting my bag, I leave the room and the scene transitions to us aboard a ship. We are being transported somewhere. I can’t tell the size of the ship, but I realise we are out on the front deck. The seas are unsettled, like after a hurricane has passed, and the skies are overcast with areas of storminess and other areas of light and sun.

To my left, the West, I see a great city in the distance. It looks like a metropolis which makes me think that it isn’t any of the islands in my country. I get the feeling that it is somewhere in the United States, maybe New York. We are sailing away from this city.

To my right, the East, there are the remnants of the storm which I feel has just devastated the city in the West. There is a massive cluster of tornados, perhaps a dozen of them, with rain and lightening. We seem to be following the storm at a safe distance. I don’t think we are storm chasing, rather we seem to be heading toward a destination beyond the sight of the storm.

Out in the distance is a serene looking land mass which was so brightly lit, it seemed to be glowing with supernatural light (I am unsure if it was illuminated by the sun or by something else). I have the feeling that it is a safe place, despite the massive storm drawing nearer to it.

* Although we were expecting the event to happen on the second of the month, it happened that same day, on the first. A day earlier.

** I felt in my spirit that everyone in that room had been spared by our LORD God. However, I knew that we weren’t the only ones saved. I also felt that we were grouped together for some reason. I do not know if we had actually died and this was another reality or if we were miraculously saved from perishing from the wave and were put here together.

*** The military people were not aggressive. I do not remember them even speaking. They were friendly and guiding. I feel they were angels.

DREAM No. 2 – ‘NYC Tsunami’ Dream

August 8, 2022 at 03:15

“I find myself standing outside an office building in New York City. I feel I am somewhere along State Street as I can (supernaturally) see the ocean beyond the bay outside the building where I stand.

As I am standing there, I receive a vision within my dream of a tsunami approaching the City. The vision lasts only a few seconds and, when I come back to reality in the dream, I can sense that I am not the only one who realises it is coming.

Some time went by as I observe the tall buildings and structures along the street, contemplating the damage the wave would have on it all. Suddenly, my attention turns toward the ocean where the tsunami seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. The wave is unimaginably expansive. It appears hundreds of miles away, yet even at this distance, the appearance of the waters reach the skies, covering the horizon. I know that it will certainly cover and engulf the countless skyscrapers on the island of Manhattan.

People begin to panic around me. I specifically remember a blond, older woman, who instantly falls into terror, turn and run away screaming. My instinct is to stop her and to tell her that it is no use running because she won’t get very far and if she dies, the water will certainly overcome her.

Still standing in place, I receive another vision. This time, it is of people slamming up against the building I am standing outside of from the force of the waves. I get the idea that if the windows are open in the building then they may be swept into the building and have some chance of surviving, or at least not dying immediately.

I go inside the building and immediately begin warning everyone. As I move from room to room, department to department, I speak quickly, saying something to the effect of, “A tsunami is about to hit us. Please open any windows that can be opened up.” I don’t stick around to witness the reactions or hear the responses of the people as I am in a hurry to cover as many rooms as possible.

At first, no one seems aware of the impending destruction. In each room, I find people going about business as usual; holding meetings and working quietly with their heads in their phones and computers, and speaking amongst themselves.

After spending a short time warning the people, I begin to hear a message being broadcast on the building’s P.A. system. I don’t hear the message clearly, but I know it is broadcasting a warning similar to the one I had gone ahead to give. Realising this, I stop warning and return to the foyer where there is now a large crowd of people. Some people I know came in off the street and others had gathered from the offices in the building. People are chatting and talking, some panicking and fearful.

Up until now, I have been steadfast, calm and composed in my actions and movements, knowing that the LORD will take care of His children. Still, being in the midst of the crowd in the foyer, I begin to doubt how we were going to survive being hit by the wave.

I am not allowed to remain in a state of doubt for very long as, out of the crowd, an older cousin of mine (who symbolises a mature Christian) appears to me. She is happy and smiling as she typically is in real life. I get emotional the moment I see her, but she grabs my face between her hands and asks, “But why are you upset? Why are you upset?” As if to say, ‘We are covered by Father God and should not be fearful.’

Then, my dream ends.

Upon waking up, I asked our LORD to confirm that this dream was from Him. I always want to be sure that I am listening to the voice of the Holy Spirit and not of my flesh or the enemy. This was especially so as I had been listening to many testimonies and prophetic dreams recently.

Almost immediately, I received these scriptures:

Philippians 4:13: “I can do all things through Christ which strengthens me.”

Isaiah 40:3-4: “The voice of him that cry in the wilderness, Prepare ye the way of the Lord, make straight in the desert a highway for our God. Every valley shall be exalted, and every mountain and hill shall be made low: and the crooked shall be made straight, and the rough places plain”

Matthew 16:2-3: “He answered and said unto them, When it is evening, ye say, It will be fair weather: for the sky is red. And in the morning, It will be foul weather to day: for the sky is red and lowering. O ye hypocrites, ye can discern the face of the sky; but can ye not discern the signs of the times?”

And Amos 3:7: “Surely the Lord God will do nothing, but he reveals his secret unto his servants the prophets.”

In addition to the scriptures provided to me, I discovered later that morning that my mother had also dreamed of a tsunami during the night. Although her dream was set outside of the United States, we were both surprised to have dreamt of the same natural disaster.”

DREAM No. 3 – ‘Another Tsunami’ Dream

October 27, 2022 at 04:45

I find myself in a building with old classmates. We are gathered together for some reason. Out of nowhere, the building went from being a normal, completed structure to suddenly having no doors or windows, flooring or furniture. (I now hear in my spirit the word “NAKED”; the nation will become naked and vulnerable in an instant). I then realise that the building is situated on dry land just outside of what seems to be Manhattan island, not far from the Statue of Liberty. (Imagine if the bay surrounding Manhattan was bone dry)

Next, about a foot of water comes in from the ocean behind the building we were in. I see the water beginning to fill the empty bay in small waves which I know are preceding a massive tsunami. As this is happening, I hear in my spirit the word “SUDDENLY”.

By this time, people are scattering. My instinct is to run to the city before the water gets too deep and chaotic to swim in, but as I begin to run, a massive surge of water can be seen coming from the direction of the city as if to go out into the ocean. I immediately turn back to the building and start to ask the Lord for instructions; if I should stay in the building or go to the city. I don’t remember getting a clear response (I am now thinking that maybe it was because I had briefly given into fear which impaired my ability to hear Holy Spirit clearly).

Before leaving the building, I give instructions to go to the city to one of my former classmates then made my way to the city myself. A concrete pier appears to my right (if I am facing the city) which has small buildings on it, possibly restaurants, shops, stalls, etc. There is a sort of kids water park at the tip of the pier which I thought to climb up onto from the water slide which connects from the top of the pier and extends into the water. However, I found that, initially, the water was too strong for me to go up the slide (think of going upstream on river with a strong, but calm flow).

I don’t remember how I eventually get to the top of the pier, but the next thing I remember is being street level at the base of a building with some of the people from earlier. We were all climbing into a building.

By this time, the electrical power in the city has turned off so there are no working elevators. Some people are making their way up the floors to the building by physically climbing up what I guess is the elevator shaft while others are clamouring around in the lobby. I cry out to the Lord for guidance on which way to go. I do not hear a response to my cry. Instead, I hear the voice of the Lord GOD say, “IF YOU CANNOT HEAR MY VOICE, YOU WILL PERISH.*” I cry out again, asking which way to go. I hear The Lord reply, “UP”. So, I ascend to the next floor.

I don’t know how high up I ascend, but I come upon a room (an office maybe) where people are gathering. Upon entering, the same classmate who I had given instructions to is already there. She jumps up from her chair, surprised to see me. She says something along the lines of how ‘GOD was responsible for leading her to the safety of that room though the instructions I gave to her’. Then she begins to witness to others in the room.

The dream continues and more people gather in the room. Some people naturally fall into a leadership role to smaller groups of people; some couple up; some seem unprepared and without a plan. There is an older man in particular who seems to have a military background. As he zips up his backpack after retrieving a flashlight, I hear him say that “the backup reserve [to the building] is in the basement” and that he was “going to check it out”.

I found a room to settle down in to think. I sit beside a large pane window and look out over the City. The streets are now rivers of water. There are vehicles and small structures floating around like toys in a swimming pool. It is cold and the weather seems harsh outside.

I soon realise that we are all soaking wet and that keeping warm will soon be an issue. I understand in this dream that severe winter weather will soon be upon us. I then realise that all of the provisions (“prepper” items) I had physically prepared are currently unattainable (I specifically thought of a white puffer jacket which I bought in NYC in real life which is hanging up in my closet back home. It doesn’t snow where I live in reality, but I bought the jacket with the idea that we could possibly experience drastic changes in weather patterns as part of end times judgment and having clothing that would keep me warm in the snow would be wise). I accept this reality without fuss and instead turn my attention to the Lord who I know will provide all my needs.

As I begin to wonder where I can possibly find a jacket to keep me warm, in that moment, a black puffer jacket (similar to the one I own in real life) appears in the room with me.

At this point, I awake.

*These words were exactly the same as the the Words of a prophecy on this website which I had read earlier that evening. I cannot remember the title of the article, but the hero graphic quoted this: ‘If You Cannot Hear My Voice, You Will Perish’ (or something similar).

DREAM No. 4 – ‘Three Masks’ Dream

October 16, 2022

On the night of October 15th, into the 16th, I had a dream in which I was given three types of face masks:

I find myself in some sort of waiting room. For what reason? I don’t know. There are several administrative personnel present who seem preoccupied with some sort of registration process for what I understand to be the upcoming school semester.

One administrator hands me a black face mask. It is exactly like the blue surgical face masks but in the colour black.

Soon after, a second administrator hands me a sort of military grade PPE face mask. It is a full face mask equipped with a kind of breathing filter.

Lastly, I am given a fine, handwoven face mask. This mask was Christmas themed with a Santa, reindeer and sleigh.

Then, I awake.

I am still seeking Father GOD on the meaning of this dream.

My prayer today is for repentance to abound: for softened hearts, for teachable spirits, and for windows and doors of salvation to be opened up in the lives of all who have yet to fully trust in Him. I pray that the nations of the world realise that it is by God alone, through salvation in His son, Jesus Christ, that all can reach eternal life.

⁹ If you declare with your mouth, “Jesus is Lord,” and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved. ¹⁰ For it is with your heart that you believe and are justified, and it is with your mouth that you profess your faith and are saved. (Romans 10:9-10)


​Sister in Christ

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