5 February 2025

In my sleep I’m hearing the chorus of a song, looping, “Freedom” by Aretha Franklin and The Father shows me the people of the world cleaning up after a huge storm.  He then warns of a greater, devastating storm to come, instructs His people what to do between the two storms and says about the time between the storms, “I will fill my banquet tables.”  He gives me this dream on 25 October 2024.  I wake and add my dream to my list of these occurrences until my wife and I take it to Him on 15 November 2024.  Today is 5 February 2025 and The Father tells me, “Write this to those who are willing to listen.”

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

When we take what I’ve heard to Jesus, we start praying and I’m hearing the chorus of this song looping in my spirit already.  I’m seeing an old black and white video of Aretha Franklin performing this song, maybe when it first came out, and the background singers are following her, singing the chorus, “Freedom.  Freedom.  Freedom.  FREEDOM!”  As the background singers are repeating Aretha’s “Freedom,” I see an overlay of the American Flag waving behind them in this black and white image.  He’s given me so many visions of tanks and war, this one’s definitely the opposite of those.  As soon as I think this, He gives me a vision of war, but this war is clearing out, as if to move away from the center of the conflict.  I can only compare it to when there’s a sink full of greasy water and a drop of liquid detergent hits the water.  The grease retreats from the drop of detergent in circle form.  The detergent always clears a place in the dirty water. 

I see that this is exactly what’s being done with the United States of America.  I see that the place being cleared is the USA and it’s moving out from the center.  Suddenly, I see a big windstorm blowing through a town.  Its gusts knock limbs off trees and leaves are everywhere.  Trash cans are knocked over and the garbage is blowing up and down the streets.  I can see the pressure the wind is placing on the windows in homes, as if in a hurricane.  The storm is over and I see the community of the United States of America, coming out their houses and begin clearing the debris from the storm.  They’re cleaning up their communities.  They’re removing the branches, raking the leaves. They’re picking up the garbage and homes are being repaired.  The people come together to do these things and I see happy faces. 

He’s also showing me that, before the storm, everyone was fighting and arguing; nobody could get along.  There was chaos and inflation.  I see people vandalizing, looting and chaotically destroying private property.  But then the storm comes and blows away the darkness and storminess and the people emerge to a sunny day.  I hear birds chirping.  Neighbors are shaking hands, talking about the storm and how devastating it was, how dark it was before the storm and how nice it is after.  I see children playing in front yards, happily.  I see teenagers, out helping their parents, cleaning up the mess from the storm.  I realize I’ve never found The Father yet, in this vision, and I begin to frantically look for Him.  I’m not supposed to be in these spiritual places without Him.  The only way to navigate these spiritual places is with another from that realm; this means, either Him or one from the Dark Kingdom.  To navigate these places without either Him or Jesus is witchcraft, astral projection.

I’m looking for The Father, because I hadn’t seen Him yet and I find Him, up and to my left.  I’m relieved, He’s with me and He calls me up to where He is.  I pull up to Him and we go out, above the Earth.  I see planes flying and ships sailing.  I understand commerce has continued.  I understand that commerce had almost come to a screeching halt before the storm.  Now, goods and services are moving again.  I’m seeing farms are being plowed again.  I see trucks transporting goods across the nation and my aerial view moves out beyond the United States.  It seems economies have increased all over the world after the storm.  The Father and I are suspended over the Earth and The Father says to me, “This storm’s been building for a while.  Many in the world are feeling a sense of safety now that the American Elections have been decided, but this will only bring the storm a little faster.  This storm’s plan B for the Kingdom of Darkness.  This plan will include great devastation throughout the world, but I will blow the storm away and give the Earth a time of reprieve while My work is being done.  I call for a Season of Peace.  During this Season of Peace many will be saved, many hearts will be changed and many will come to Me while the Kingdom of Darkness works hard to regain their strength and produce the worst storm ever known to man.  These storms are coming My people.  Prepare yourselves.  I’m not calling you to store up and protect yourselves with weapons, but to use these times…”  He stops talking and gives me an image.  I see His people reaching down from the grassy part of the trail into the treaded parts, to pull out those who need to be saved. 

He continues, “These storms are not to push you underground.  These are the times and the seasons for you to do My work and pull others out of the fire.  It’s through these storms that I will receive the lost ones unto Me.  These will not be the times to stay in your house and cower as in the vision.  Everyone is to come out, clean up together, shake hands and become one.  I’m destroying the chaos and the darkness with the first storm so you can do My work unhindered.  The time between the first storm and the second great storm is the time that your work will be done and lives will be changed and My Kingdom will benefit and My tables will be filled with those who’ll attend My banquet.  This will be your time to shine, My Obedient Ones.  This is the time to remove your light from under the basket.  This will be your time to share My good words with those you never thought you would be sharing it with.  I’ll lead you to the ones who need to hear My Message, if you’ll only drop your presuppositions and be obedient to Me.  I will light them up in your eyes and put a magnet for them in your hearts, if you could only open your hearts to what I tell you to do.  You will be surprised at the ones to whom I send you.  They won’t look like you thought they would.  They won’t fit your idea of who I would send you.  These will be raw.  These won’t fit the preconception most of My people hold against those who enter your churches currently.  These I’ve kept outside your gatherings, for such a time as this.  These are the tattooed, pierced, drug addicted, murders, and all the others you think I could never use.  But I will.  And these will be the next ones who sit beside you in your churches, the buildings I don’t destroy.  Not all churches can go where I’m going.  Some, I’ll destroy and some I’ll repurpose for the next wave of My Glorious Ones.  It’s through these that miracles will happen.  It’s through these that you will see My power.  It’s through these that My love will be shown to the rest of the world and I will be pleased.  Where we’re going, My people, there’s no room for your judgement.  Open your hearts to Me and watch what I do.  I’m changing the world.  Write this to those willing to listen.”

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