On December 9th, 2021 I received a dream from the Lord that was so vivid and detailed that when I woke up at 5am, I got up to write down all the details.

The Dream:
I was walking down the beach with my brother. We were both a lot younger than we are now, in the dream. As we walked down the beach the water was slowly becoming a higher tide. Him and I were just talking about normal things as far as I can remember, but the water kept getting higher and higher.

There were other people swimming in the water, but I got the sense from them that they were unaware. The beach we were walking on started becoming like a cliff wall on our left side, getting higher also. Then the waves started increasing on our right side, and the waves suddenly got huge, up to our waist and upper torso.

I wanted to simply walk off the beach but couldn’t, because now the cliff wall was about 10-12 feet in height, and I kept asking my brother to help boost me up but he was hesitant. The waves were increasing, and at times we were underwater for a moment.

Finally, after practically begging him to get out of here, I saw a box/crate that I crawled up on and others from the top of the cliff helped me over to dry land. For some reason, my brother enjoyed the water and the waves and I don’t recall him joining me on dry land – and those people in the water were kind of like him in that way.

When on dry land, the skies started to get really dark. There were storm clouds in the sky, but these were different than the ones I’ve dreamt of before (this type of dream has been recurring for years). This was an even greater level of darkness, and there were strange sounds coming from the sky too, which is a first.

In the dream, the land looked like a big park. There were lots of people there, but initially I was looking for specific people like my wife, etc. to get us all out of there. Everyone started becoming concerned and many were scared and frightened because of how dark the clouds and sky both were, and those eerie sounds.

Someone I had agreed to take home came up to me and explained that they need to go deeper into the park to get something, and I told them there isn’t any going back there, if you go back, I’ll have to leave without you – because that storm was really, really bad and was fast approaching. They paused for a split second and just chose to come with me.

I met up with everyone who was there with me and we made it back to the bus that was taking everyone from the park. There was some kind of help response team on board the bus, presumably there to help everyone in the park escape.

When we all got on the bus, there was a weather radar thing that was tracking the storm and it was right there on our doorstep. The weird thing was, he put me on oxygen and said something to the effect of: an ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure. Somehow it was important in dealing with this storm, and after me, everyone else would have a turn to get oxygen as well.

Some of my survival gear would be needed to ride out the storm that would hit this region. I say that because near the end of the dream I saw my backpack that had some of my radio equipment in it – and the bus itself had a lot of that kind of stuff in it for emergencies.

I prayed about the dream and I have an interpretation:

The water represented the enemy’s kingdom and was slowly rising, trying to overtake us and cause fear. My brother and the others who were in the water seemed unaware and complacent – because the enemy already had them. (We have to detach ourselves from worldly influence, and sometimes let the dead bury the dead).

The beach front that turned into a cliff wall was the dividing line between light and darkness – in years past, people would jump the fence serving God one day and sinning the next, but now there is no fence or gray area. Either you are on the cliff heights (God’s Kingdom), or you are down in the waters (Satan’s kingdom) and there won’t be any switching sides.

I had jumped onto a crate and was pulled up to safety (many people’s sins will have almost destroyed them, and some will be spared as a stick snatched from the fire).

The park represented the people, they were frightened and scattered. This is what the people will be like in the coming times. The dark clouds and eerie sounds are in fact the gross darkness, and since it was flooding over and within the park, it means it will flood over and within the world (and the people).

The person I agreed to take with me (perhaps a person or people under your wing, someone you are ministering to, etc.) may at times desire to go back for something {also including a sin, or bad habit} (putting your hands to the plow and looking back) – they will either choose to follow Christ, or be destroyed.

The bus we all went into represents the church, and the radar station with weather forecasting suggested the prophetic aspect of ministry (warning the people ahead of time, and building them up).

We were all put on oxygen, even if we didn’t feel we needed it, because the oxygen represents one thing we cannot survive without – Jesus Christ. It meant we needed to be so close to God during that time of gross darkness, in order to survive. Only total submission and true repentance of sin would qualify.

The end of the dream suggested survival equipment – it means there will be famine or scarcity in those days.