I see a ferris wheel, but it is dark. On it are the spies of the enemy. Each one has binnoculars. They are scouting for the saints. They are trying to see what we are doing. There is agitation in the spirit. For, they know not what the LORD is up to.
But, the LORD says that My saints are hidden. I have put them in the clefts of the rocks on the faces of the mountains. I have put them in caves. I have hid them in the streets right out in the open, but they are invisible. For, My Spirit wraps around them. I know where each one is. I know where is each one is going. It will soon be known to all man, but for now, they are visible only to Me.
As My Spirit floods the valley, they will come forth bringing life to those without breath. They will heal. They will see. They will hear. They will point to Me. And, all will know that I am the LORD.
I see lots of quarters rolling into the valley from the East. They spill over the rim of the valley and flow into Boulder. A new energy is coming to the region. A new energy. My people will produce, and they will say, it could never be! But, it shall come to pass. My people will come up with a new energy. And, from the East, they will come to obtain it. They will marvel. They will rejoice. Freedom. Freedom.