Category: Prophetic Words for the World
Collective's Race Horses
There are three race horses at the starting gate, but they are all trying to enter the same spot. There is confusion and anger, and the horses are a bit spooked. They start kicking, and the horse in the back keeps getting it. I see
Something Big is Happening
For years now, I have said that the LORD has something really big coming. I know that others have seen it. It is why my season of preparation has been so thorough. Now, Laura and I are coming together, and we will learn and grow
Bill Burns on 09
2009 A Year of Fullness by Bill Burns John 16:13 However, when He, the Spirit of truth, has come, He will guide you into all truth; for He will not speak on His own authority, but whatever He hears He will speak; and He will
Hot air balloons and joy in the Collective
I see hot air balloons lifting up over the valley. There is a race of sorts. Edna leds the way but Ramin and Brad are close. I am coming up behind but approaching quickly. There is much joy and laughter I see the enemy watching:
Betsy Ross
I see a grandmother on her front porching knitting. It’s Betsy Ross. She sits in the rubble of America. There are ashes and clutter and debris from a broken country. She knits and knits, trying to repair the flag of a once-proud country. Tears flow
US needs to get low or be lowered
I see the US on an axis. It tilts in all directions on a cone’s point, and the country is barely in balance. It leans to the left too far, and the people fall into the Pacific Ocean and drown. When it leans back the
America will prevail
I see a python or annaconda wrapping itself around the body of America. It is squeezing its grip on her and trying to choke the life out of the country. I also see witches flying all over the skies. Manipulation! Manipulation! The voters are being
The Enemy wants to take out one of our pastors
I see three cowboys riding on horses. They are corraling the sheep into a pen along with the cows and bulls. The pen is filled to overfill. The sheep are squeezed by their massive counterparts. They are in the wrong place, but the cowboys wont
Witches and the Pilgrim Gun
I see witches flying around on brooms over the valley – many of them. But, I stand in my tank at the north gate (Dakota Ridge) ready to shoot. There is a mass flurry of activity. They are flying in and out of caves in
Hidden Saints
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