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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide-II: Fear, The Pit, and The Snare! – McKana

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide-II: Fear, The Pit, and The Snare!

March 16, 2022 4:18 PM
McKana

March 16, 2022

Isaiah 24:17-20(KJV)
17. Fear, and the pit, and the snare, are upon thee, O inhabitant of the earth.
18. And it shall come to pass, that he who fleeth from the noise of the fear shall fall into the pit; and he that cometh up out of the midst of the pit shall be taken in the snare: for the windows from on high are open, and the foundations of the earth do shake.
19. The earth is utterly broken down, the earth is clean dissolved, the earth is moved exceedingly.
20. The earth shall reel to and fro like a drunkard, and shall be removed like a cottage; and the transgression thereof shall be heavy upon it; and it shall fall, and not rise again.

In this time of judgment, here is the conclusion of what is waiting for mankind. I saw people running in mass with fear and terror around the Appalachian mountains. I saw people running wild with desperation in the middle of the city. I saw people running to the caves and the mountains to hid. I saw people running around with terror in the city from the chaos. In all cases, I didn’t know what they were running from. Now it is clear. The last three testimonies of the storm from the east west and the middle of the land are what the people were running from, the tsunami, the shaking, the flood etc. More over, in this scriptural vision I am the one running. As it is written I fled from the noise of the fear and fall into the pit; and from the pit to the snare, to war, mistrust, animosity and to Deception. This a scriptural reality of nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. In this kind of storm, the only shelter is the Lord, the Lord is our shelter in the time of storm.

The Chaos, the cliff, the flood, the pit and the war.
(Vision of November 8, 2019. 6:00 AM)

The Snares!
From the chaos and destruction to the cliff.
From the cliff to the flood.
From the flood to the pit.
From the pit to mistrust and animosity and war.
From the mistrust and animosity to Deception.

(Dream of November 8, 2019 6:00 AM)

We are running from something very frightening. I don’t know what but we are running for our dear life from the chaos of the city. We have reached to a cliff, we have to jump. It is a deep terrain somewhat more than 20 story building. We have to jump, there is no other choice. What is behind us is more frightening than the one in front. We took courage from the desperation and we jumped. I see one person by my left side dressed with business suit, looking good with a black hand suitcase/bag in his left hand. He is holding something heavy to the hand. He reached first from the cliff to the deep water of the flood on the ground very near to the wall of the cliff. He drowned deep to his neck, struggling to come out. I jumped next and rested on a shallow water of the incoming flood from the left side, a little further and safer than the man. We ran to the right where the water is shallow. We looked up the hill, from the valley big flood is heading towards us. Somehow, we passed from the flood to a street which runs East to West. The street is flooded and water is flowing eastwards. Deep to our legs, we managed to pass the flood in the street. We are running. In front of us the land is split, there is a deep trench, we can’t see the end of the dark pit. The dark pit runs like the flooded street we passed. I jumped over the split land, the dark pit, with enough effort and strenght, at ease, with no fear, dangerous but saved. I don’t know if the suitcase holding man made it. I don’t see him no more.
The scene changed/continued and we ended up in a city. There is some one with me, by my side, it is the Holy city, good understanding and sensing the environment to learn that it is a city where no one trust the other. The word came out of our mouth saying “No one trust the other.” We went to the edge of the city. There are soldiers with camouflage clothes and we are there with them watching what is far in front, with our chests on the ground. This is a military post at the edge of the city. The two soldiers took us for someone who is spaying to plane something evil. I told them “We are friends of Israel” and I alarmed them saying “You can’t keep friends.” They felt the heaviness of the word as an order and to our surprise they left with no question.
We have to go somewhere, a car is waiting for us. It is the old style turtle Volkswagen. Three of of us with two other friends, sat on the back seat of the car. There is someone we know in the passenger seat. We have to pick a priest “Rabi” waiting for us from little further away. We can see him dressed with white long outfit as old time priests do, going down the street. He is watching us too. We are going up on this side of the fence and the long, strong built, Charismatic white dressed “Rabi”, the Lord is going down the street on the other side of the fence. Going around the fence to reach him is the idea. The one on the front passanger seat took the driver seat and started driving the car towards him along the fence on our side, the driver is dressed with light dark cloth, deception. The whole scene ended without picking the white dressed “Rabi” who is alone, watching us with concern, waiting, lowly with sadness.

“Rabi”, what Rabi do we know except the Redeemer?

This dream is direct. Take it to the Lord for the truth and for better understanding.

Lord Have Mercy!!!

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