Dream of AntiChrist
July 18, 2024 11:25 PM
Whitney Eslick Manuel
I had this dream about a month ago. For years I had believed that Obama was the Antichrist, because there was just too much information pointing in that direction and so many Believers, including myself, had been given dreams about him. But I was confronted with revelation a couple of years ago that forced me to go back to the LORD and ask HIm to reveal if I had misunderstood. When it was revealed that Obama is the False Prophet to come, a beast in his own right, it made sense how so many mistakenly came to the first conclusion we did, but then I began crying out to the LORD to reveal to me the identity of the actual Antichrist. GOD is no respector of persons, so I knew if HE revealed it to HIS prophet, HIS witness, HE would reveal it to me, too. So I asked HIM. Over and over I asked HIM in prayer. After some time HE gave me this dream. I’m not trying to tease, but I am not at liberty to reveal his name. Even so, I felt led to share this dream.
I was in a house with my 2 younger sons, Matthew and Isaiah (my firstborn, John, is married and out of the house in real life). Neither my husband or our youngest daughter, Dalet, were with us in this dream. So I was in a house with my 2 sons and I knew this house belonged to an older Christian woman. We were staying here for an extended time, I knew in the dream.
Then, suddenly, I see a man who I have suspected in real life (from the clues the LORD has chosen to reveal) could be the Antichrist. He was walking quickly through the house, from the kitchen area through the living room (where my sons and I were) toward the hall. I saw him only from behind initially. He wore a nice suit like he usually does in public and I could recognize from his suit, stature, and gait who this man was, even though I didn’t see his face yet. In the dream I wondered what I have been wondering in real life, if this political figure was the Antichrist to come. So I decided to just boldly come out and ask. I called him by his name, “________ ______,…” and then I asked him a question that only the Antichrist would understand the meaning of. He ignored me and kept walking. So I asked it again, but this time said, “Antichrist,…” and then asked the same exact question as before . He barely and very briefly paused, as if I had ruffled his feathers, but then went on down the hall and into his room which was on the left hand side. Apparently, this man was also staying at this Christian woman’s home, too, for a little while.
Some time later, I went down the hall, too. As I was about to pass this man’s room, he rushed out of the door and grabbed both of my upper arms/shoulder area tightly with both of his hands, absolutely enraged. I have been prevented from recalling exactly what he said to me, but he was incensed! I’ve never seen anyone that angry. It was like someone took the mask off. Instead of his notable blue eyes, pure black stared back at me. Pure black, no whites of the eyes or anything. He was so angry that I found out who he was or maybe that I called him on it; I’m not sure which it was. Gone also was his characteristic energetic charm and big smile. Nothing but evil and hate-filled blacked out eyes met mine; black eyes nearly level with my own.
I wasn’t scared at all. In fact, I was pretty happy, pumped that my prayers had finally been answered. I went back to my teenage sons in the living room and declared that the LORD had just revealed that ________ ______ was the Antichrist. A short time later, the man came out his room towards the living room because a bunch of us were scheduled to go to a wedding of a young Christian couple. As the man was coming out, I could see a tenseness and uncomfortableness in his now blue eyes as if he was worried I was going to out him publicly. I didn’t. I acted normal, which caused him to relax and put on his fake charming personality as usual. Yet, even though he was smiling and acting, I could feel there was no truth warmth in this man. What stuck out to me most in this dream is that he was absolutely devoid of any kind of love or care in any form. Cold wouldn’t even describe him; it was more like empty. Empty of life, empty of all natural affection or even natural desires, like the normal things people enjoy in life. I could feel from him that this man was pure mission. His only reason for being, his only thoughts, was all about his “mission”. There were other details to this dream, but this is all I feel led to share by the LORD JESUS.
Take it to the LORD in prayer. This is very unusual for me, because I normally share all the LORD speaks to me prophetically. But after I had this dream, the LORD told me not to divulge his identity. Keeping my mouth shut is not one of my stronger points. So I asked the LORD why HE had given me this prophetic revelation if I wasn’t supposed to share it publicly. HE replied, “Because you asked.”
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