I see a white dove flying around the rainbow. It loops the rainbow and traces its path.
The sun rises up and breaks out of the clouds as the rain continues to lightly fall.
I am in a barrel with no lid. And, I am going over Niagara Falls. I see that the only way to survive is to get out of the barrel and just go with the flow. The barrel only constrained my arms and legs and didnt allow me to do anything that I could do by myself.
The ride is tumultuous, but I come out fine. At the bottom, there is a party going on celebrating my passage through. Jesus is on the shoreline cooking fish and invites me just as He did Peter.
I am handed a new sowrd. It is long and bright and shiny. It seems that it is Jesus’ sword. His own sword He gives to me. He also hands me His shield and a white horse. It is Jesus’ horse. The horse has a hitch on his back that connects to a catapult, which he pulls behind him. It launches huge balls of fire that look like the sun.
Everything that He has is mine. I am not without the tools to wage war.
I also see that he has a hoe and a big bag of seed strapped to the horse.
Both life and death are reaped.