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Donald Trump … Bloody & Humbled … Raised from the Muck & Mire by the ‘Forgotten Ones’ – Averine Pennington


Donald Trump … Bloody & Humbled …
Raised from the Muck & Mire by the ‘Forgotten Ones’

July 29, 2021 5:39 PM
Averine Pennington

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Today after reading a posting by Cryptic1, entitled ‘The Return of Donald Trump’, the Holy Spirit brought to my remembrance a dream I scribbled down which I received on March 8, 2021, about 2:30am. Actually it was two dreams, but I felt they were intertwined. The 2nd dream being an extension of the 1st. I was quite surprised to dream about President Trump. It was the first time I dreamed of him, but have had one other afterwards in April, which I will perhaps share at another time if the Holy Spirit so leads.

Since I had no idea what to do with these dreams received in March, even though I knew they were from the Lord, I just filed them away. At that time, I felt I had been instructed not to post any messages. For some reason, I am prompted by the Holy Spirit that now is the time for this message to come forth. I don’t know how the Lord will use it, but I pray it will be according to His purpose and for His glory. Please take this to the Lord in prayer and may His Holy Spirit give the interpretation to whomever He wills.

Dream #1 – “The Corn Crib & the Woman Alone”

I saw a farmhouse or barn situated on the rolling hills of a grassy prairie, very isolated. On the 2nd story of the frame building, a woman with long hair was bent over a ‘corn crib’ with something in her hand to scoop up the grains of corn. I was viewing the scene from her back and she was silhouetted against an open window, either at sunrise or sunset (not sure which). As she scooped the corn into something in front of her (couldn’t see what, maybe her apron pocket), she was praying to the Lord and thanking Him for His provisions. She was a fairly young woman, perhaps in her mid-30’s or early 40’s. I was given the understanding that her husband was no longer with her. It was obvious that her husband loved her very much and had worked very hard with his own two hands to build not only one . . . but two ‘corn cribs.’ They were situated on opposite sides of the building and looked to be constructed of freshly cut lumber, rough and hand-hewed. Both were filled to the brim, as if the husband knew he would be called away and he wanted to make sure his wife would be taken care of. He had stored up a ‘double-portion’ to help her make it through the hard times in his absence. I somehow knew that the husband had the fore-knowledge that he would be called away suddenly on an assignment for the Lord in the end-times. He had prepared as best he could for his wife to survive without him.

This 1st dream transitioned to a different environment altogether but it was as if it was still the same dream, so I know they are somehow connected to each other.

Dream #2 – “Donald Trump – Bloody & Humbled – Raised from the Muck & Mire by the Forgotten Ones”

I saw Donald Trump in what was once lavish surroundings, but now was cluttered with muck and mire and dirty debris of all kinds. Though the walls of his abode were gilded with gold, every room was nasty, REALLY NASTY! The whole place was filled to the brim with forgotten treasures that once held value to him but now was just so much trash. It looked as though every room belonged to a hoarder with only little paths throughout to get around. Trump would ramble from room to room looking for just a little peace and a place to rest his head. Every time he would lie down, when he got up again, the place where he had rested was covered in blood. Though Trump was weary and wounded, God looked upon him in his misery and had MERCY! He sent a group of His ‘Forgotten Ones’ – the humble of the earth – the meek, the homeless, the poor, those who worked with their hands, those who tilled the ground – to rescue him. They cut a hole in the roof of the lavish mansion and lowered down a ladder. Trump was too weak to climb. Someone from the group of ‘Forgotten Ones’ descended down the ladder, reached his hand down and grasped onto Trump’s. The hand that ultimately reached down and pulled Trump up out of his pit of despair was rough and rugged, strong – the hand of a farmer. Trump was elevated out of the muck and mire, the filth and worthless treasures – and brought up to the LIGHT! End of dreams.

Before typing up this message, I was led to research and read President Trump’s inaugural speech given on January 20, 2017. It was very inspiring! Oh, that those noble goals for America had been achieved without the constant battle of opposition on every hand! What I believe the Lord wanted to show me by directing me to the speech was the significance of the ‘Forgotten Ones’ which appeared in my dream. Who are the ‘Forgotten Ones’? Please read Trump’s inaugural address for yourselves, but for those who cannot take the time to do so, I submit the following quote:

“This is your day. This is your celebration. And this, the United States of America, is your country. What truly matters is not which party controls our government, but whether our government is controlled by the people. January 20, 2017 will be remembered as the day the people became the rulers of this nation again. The forgotten men and women of our country will be forgotten no longer.”

The scriptures that were brought to mind regarding this message are as follows:

Matthew 5:1-16, referred to as The Sermon on the Mount, with emphasis placed on verses 13-16:
“Ye are the salt of the earth: but if the salt have lost his savour, wherewith shall it be salted? It is thenceforth good for nothing, but to be cast out, and to be trodden under foot of men. 14) Ye are the light of the world. A city that is set on an hill cannot be hid. 15) Neither do men light a candle, and put it under a bushel, but on a candlestick; and it giveth light unto all that are in the house. 16) Let your light so shine before men, that they may see your good works, and glorify your father which is in heaven.”

Revelation 1:19-20:
“Write the things which thou hast seen, and the things which are, and the things which shall be hereafter; 20) The mystery of the seven stars which thou sawest in my right hand, and the seven golden candlesticks. The Seven stars are the angels of the seven churches; and the seven candlesticks which thou sawest are the seven churches.

Revelation 2:4-5 (written to the church at Ephesus):
“Nevertheless I have somewhat against thee, because thou hast left thy first love. 5) Remember therefore from whence thou art fallen, and repent, and do the first works; or else I will come unto thee quickly, and will remove thy candlestick out of his place, except thou repent.

Yours for the Harvest,


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