I have been having visions and prophetic dreams since 1992. On August 12th, 2003 I had a prophetic dream, and the dry spell ended.
In this dream, I was taken to a palace and shown
a king lying in bed, asleep. I was then shown his wives and daughter in the next room adorning themselves with jewelry and combing their hair. Then I was taken above the city outside of the palace and given an aerial view of the
city. The city was old and had many white stone-type buildings. Some of the streets were paved, but for the most part they were narrow dirt streets. As I watched, I heard a sound.. like an explosion. Then there seemed to be many explosions following, and fire broke out. The ground underneath the city shook violently, and seemed to ripple with a wave-like motion, much as you would expect to see with a tidal wave. As the ground rippled, the homes and the buildings pancaked down.
People began running and screaming in every direction in an effort to escape...everything began to burn around them. I saw 3 little girls run into a building to try and escape and a split second later the building collapsed and caught fire. I then saw what appeared to be an elderly man with a white beard and dressed in black robes that made me think of the Greek Orthodox religion...he suddenly fell down in the street dead. After that, I found myself back in the bedroom of the
king's palace. He was just starting to wake up. As he came awake, his wives and daughters came into the room.
Suddenly, I felt this awful choking sensation in the middle of my chest. A deep man's voice came out of me and began speaking, saying: "The end is coming...because of your sins and transgressions I have taken away your cup of anointing, and in it's place I have given you a cup of blood, the cup of my wrath...
After that, I awakened.
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A week later, on August 19th, my 11-year son awakened me. He was very frightened. He had had a dream. He said that in his dream, he woke up to find the house dark. None of the lights worked. He was scared because he felt as though something bad was present, but he couldn't see what it was. He ran out of his room, because he felt he was being chased.
Still dreaming, he headed for my room. He said when he came
into the room; I suddenly sat up in bed and began to speak in a deep man's voice saying, "The end begins August 27th"
He said after that, I didn’t say anything else. Then blinking lights appeared directly in front of him, spelling out
the words: "A-bomb". After that, he woke up.
What I have posted here is not the type of the thing you can bring up in polite everyday conversation...people don't listen because they don't like to hear anything that could bring worry or disruption to their everyday lives. My only intention is to bring awareness to people... not fear. It is not God's intent that we live in fear but in spiritual awareness. I will post whatever dreams or visions that my son or I may receive, to help increase everyone's awareness and preparedness for the times ahead.
Peace,
Lazarus
