(Please note, this is a continuation of the previous post: https://dreamsofdunamis.wordpress.com/2012/07/28/the-letters-j-and-h-and-3-visions-that-have-come-true/ . )
Four more dreams/visions my children have had, that have come to pass:
This dream (it was not a vision,) was the oddest one to have been given. It was like a puzzle that we could not figure out, till it happened.
In this dream, the child went about their daily life, just as they would as if they were awake. But in this dream, they would keep hearing music in the background. The music would vary slightly, but always had the same singer. The music played over and over and over again, till it really grated on the nerves. No matter what the child was doing in this dream, the music could be heard playing. Finally, this child recognized one of the songs being played; it was the song called ‘Thriller’, by Michael Jackson.
Over and over again, the varied music selections of Michael Jackson played, till the child awoke.
That morning, this child came to me, and told me of the dream. The child gave me snatches of some of the songs also heard in the dream, and I was able to name almost every one. We first thought that if there was one song that played more than the others, there might be some kind of warning or message in them, but we could not find any song that stood out more than the others. It was as if every song ever performed by Michael Jackson had been heard in this dream.
So we both shrugged, not sure of what to make of it, and then set it aside.
Till two weeks later, it was announced over the air waves, that Michael Jackson, the king of pop, had died.
Then, just like in the dream, everywhere we went, we heard the various songs of Michael Jackson being played. On the television, through the radio, over the internet, and even when we went out of the house, in waiting rooms, grocery stores, department stores,…wherever we went, we heard his music. After the first few days or so, it started to really grate on the nerves. Just as it had in the dream….
One child had a dream/vision where they sensed that someone famous, a female, someone well liked by the people, was going to die before their time, and the people were posting on line how it was so sad, and such a tragedy. This person was not someone this child had seen before.
Three days later, Whitney Houston died. Right away, the child recognized the person in the vision, and knew that was the person the vision was referring to…
In this dream, my child seen a family, living somewhere in the rural part of the United States. They had an area with lots of land. (Were they farmers? Not sure.) One day, on their property, the family discovers a small hole, just a foot or two wide. As the days progressed, the hole grew, until it became very wide indeed. This confused the family who owned the land, for there had never been reports of caves (that could form such sinkholes,) under their land.
Then, like an unseen sound wave, more sinkholes began to form in other parts of the country. Here and there, seemingly unrelated, they began to form with more frequency and speed, some even forming overnight. This phenomenon spread all over the world.
Then the child woke up.
A few weeks later, we came across an article, describing a family and their growing sinkhole on their land. In the weeks and months following, more sinkholes formed all over the world, and many were featured in various articles online.
This one was a vision.
Out in space, amongst the stars, hung the earth. It was kept there, somehow, by some kind of unknown force field that had been set up ages before, in the beginning. It glowed with beauty, with its blue waters, tan earth, and white clouds translucently showing from underneath the haze of oxygen that surrounded it. Around it’s center, like a present that had been gift wrapped, lay a thin line, that tied itself closed with a tiny simple bow.
It hung there, motionless, giving off the slightest steady hum of sound.
That was all that could be heard from space.
Then the viewpoint shifted, so that the earth was slightly to the right of the view, leaving a large open space beside it.
A large hand, about the size of the earth, (maybe a bit bigger?) came into view from the left, reached out, took a hold of the bow, and gave it one gentle tug, before letting go.
The earth rocked forward and then back, ever so slightly, until it returned to its original placement amongst the stars. The steady hum that the earth gave off, changed ever so slightly in its pitch, before returning to its norm.
Then the large hand entered into view. Once again, it grabbed hold of the string, and gave another tug on it.
The earth wobbled back and forth, seemingly struggling to return to its former place, and the hum increased in its volume, before it returned to normal.
Then the huge hand pulled yet again on the bow, and the earth swayed back and forth, this time with greater movement.
This pattern continued a few more times, until the child awoke from the dream.
When the child who had this dream came to me and told me about it, chills went down my spine, for I had just gotten done reading parts of Isaiah, Chapter 24.
This child’s eyes grew huge, when I read out loud Isaiah 24:19-20…
“The earth is utterly broken down, the earth is clean dissolved, the earth is moved exceedingly.
The earth shall reel to and fro like a drunkard, and shall be removed like a cottage; and the transgression thereof shall be heavy upon it; and it shall fall, and not rise again.” (KJV)
A few days later, I ran into an article, describing how the earth’s axis has shifted, after the Japan quake….
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