25 December 2024

I have a dream and see me in a house, laying naked.  I see me unconscious with feces smeared all around me and my briefcase sitting open, beside me on the bed.  We take the dream to Jesus and The Father gives me Ezekiel 16, says, “Safety.  Peace.  Protection.  I will reestablish what was taken from you, My people.  All these things were stolen and I am restoring them to you.  All wrongs had to be made right.  These things had to take place to get you here.  Now, we can be together.”  I have the dream and add it to my list on 29 September 2024, take it to Jesus on 8 October 2024 and, today, 25 December 2024, The Father tells me to “Write this to My Remnant, The Nation of Israel.”   

As Revealed to me by God, The Father and Christ Jesus, His Son:

Concerning this dream.  It’s weird anyway, but the briefcase doesn’t seem to fit at all.  Since I’ve been twenty-five years old, I’ve worked in an industry that caused me to carry a briefcase with me at all times.  I started in sales, moved to business management and ownership of a couple businesses in my career.  The briefcase moved with me into my pastoral age, working inside the fold, and even into the age I’m in now, working outside the fold affecting those on the inside from the out.  This briefcase has been a part of my life for a long time.  My wife and I take the dream to Jesus and He suggests, “Let’s take a look.  I want you to see.”  He opens my spiritual vision and takes me back into that household I was in, in the dream, and there I lay, naked.

I’m naked, laying in my own feces and there’s my briefcase, lying next to me.  I hear, “When you were born, you were cast into an open field.  I passed by you, laying in your blood.”  As I’m writing this to the reader, I google search, find the words are from Ezekiel 16 and as I’m still hearing these words I’m feeling other words, “Nation” and “I see you.”  I hear The Father speaking, but not in words I understand as a language.  I don’t recognize the words I’m hearing, but the translation is entering my subconscious.  I hear Him saying, “I birthed the nation of Israel out of the righteousness of My Creation.  You were brand new and I saw the blood and waxy vernix on your body.  Then, the world took you away from Me and the sin of mankind separated you from Me.”  Then, He begins telling me, “I will birth a new nation out of you, but this nation will not be the one birthed out of righteousness.  This nation will be one birthed out of the filth of the Earth.”       

As The Father’s making the previous statement, He shows me laying in a bed of feces again, just as I was in the dream.  This bed is nasty and feces are smeared everywhere.  He says, “The feces you lay in represents the sin of mankind and your briefcase represents the Babylonian System that’s tied everyone to itself through its commerce, economy, government systems, and all else.  You were laying in your bed of feces, unconscious, like a drug addict, naked and in your addictions.”  I watch Him stand me up, hold me and I can feel water spraying me, as if coming from a firehose.  It’s very powerful as it goes up and down my body, washing me off.  This hose is cleansing me as I see the water turn to blood and I hear, “Living Waters to The Blood of Jesus.”  I feel like He’s putting life back in me.  He let me go and now I’m standing on my own.   

I see my face.  I look alert.  I’m seeing him with the firehose.  He’s washing the feces and the briefcase away from me and I feel as if I’m in one of His White Rooms.  Angels are coming down, as if from Heaven.  They’re fixing me, moving really fast, like a Nascar pit crew changing tires.  They go away and I’m left standing all by myself, but I don’t look as I’ve looked my entire life.  I look different.  I can feel that I feel different.  I don’t have facial hair any longer.  I’m younger.  Not US Army younger, just out of High School, but late 20’s, early 30’s younger, with hair like I had at my church in Baltimore, when I first started letting it grow out.  I ask The Father, “What will you do with Me now, my Lord?”  He answers, “I’m going to make a nation out of you, a nation of people.  When I found you, you were wallowing in your own feces.  You were addicted, sold out for death, chasing after your businesses and success.  But now I’ve stripped all that away from you and I’ve made you clean in My eyes.  I’ve made you My son and through you I will make a great nation.  I’ve made an everlasting covenant with you and those after you.  Through you and your people, My will be done.  I’m happy with you and your obedience to Me.  See, I’ve pulled you out of the death of this world, I’ve cleansed you and made you worthy to be My son.  Through you I will do great things.  You will be strong, a strong warrior, a great king and Me and My Kingdom will rejoice in you.  You will rule with an iron rod, an iron scepter.  You will maintain peace and order in My Kingdom on the Earth.  I will give you a new body, a body fit for a king and you will carry out My will on the earth.”  As He finishes this message, I hear the words, “I see Heaven and Earth fighting in unison.”  He’s saying, “I will have My way.  This is My will.  My children will rejoice in My decision” and I hear the words, “Safety.  Peace.  Protection.  I will reestablish what was taken from you, My people.  All these things were stolen and I am restoring them to you.  This is My gift to you, My people, because I love you.  It’s always what I’ve intended.  All wrongs had to be made right.  These things had to take place to get you here.  Now, we can be together.”  

I’m seeing a brand-new baby, swaddled, as when a doctor hands a newborn to its mother.  The baby is all cleaned up and brand new and The Father continues, “This is what you are to Me now.  This is what’s coming, My people.  I’ll stand you on your feet, clean you up, and re-present you to Me as a new creature.  Your bodies will be changed, you’ll have a new form and you’ll carry My likeness, My righteousness, My light, and My salvation.  You will be one with Me and I will be one with you, and we will be together.  Write this to My Remnant, the Nation of Israel.” 

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