16 February 2025

I have a dream on 1 December 2024 and The Father shows me fast talking demonic beings opening portals into our reality.  He says, “Your times are changing.  Your enemies will open their portals and their monsters will walk your streets.  Heaven & Hell will be unleashed.  These are the times coming upon the Earth.  Prepare your family.  Prepare your children.  I Am calling My Warriors.”  I wake, record my dream on my phone and add it to our list of these occurrences.  The item comes up on 25 December 2024 and my wife and I take it to Jesus.  The Father gives us the interpretation, today is 16 February 2025 and He says, “Write this to My obedient warriors.  We will be victorious together.”

The Dream: I live in an urban area, just inside city limits.  I live next door to a property owned by the Board of Education which uses the property to develop children with learning and social disabilities (behavior) and prepare them for the public school system.  Their property wraps around my property on three sides.  Behind this facility is a functioning railroad track and all the areas, to include my property, are fully fenced in.  In this dream, I see construction workers working in the railroad area, just beyond the fence of the Board of Education’s property.  These workers are building what appears to be a tennis court, but the court is elevated about 5 feet above ground level and they are tunneling under the cross section that is the fence separating the railroad tracks and school property.  I’m standing at my fence, looking over the school property into the area they’re working in and they begin yelling at me, claiming the ground in the schoolyard, as if intending to extend their building into the Board of Education’s property.  I realize if they go into the school’s property it wouldn’t take long before they would encroach my own, if I allowed it. 

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

When my wife and I take the dream to Jesus, He suggests, “Let’s take a look” and opens my spiritual eyes.  When I can see in the spirit I’m looking at The Father, not Jesus, and His dress is different for the first time.  When these things first started happening to me, Jesus had to break me of my faulty, religious stereotypes taught by the church.  I used to believe, “I need to be reverent” in fear of getting struck with a lightning bolt for lack of respect (humor), but I’ve found it to be quite different.  There’s respect, no doubt, but Jesus likes to have fun with me.  He makes me laugh.  Once, I see Jesus pulling out from under me as a Mechanic would come out from under a car on one of those rolling creepers.  He stands up, wiping His hands with a red bandana rag and He’s wearing clothes a mechanic would while working on cars.  He stands in front of me, smiling, and tells me He was working on me.  He’s appeared to me as a mechanic, in armor and also in a robe, but today, I’m standing in front of The Father and it’s the first time, outside of His Throne Room, He’s worn anything other than His White Robe with gold embroidering.   I look at Him and He’s dressed as a building inspector.  His head is still encapsulated in light, only it doesn’t hurt my eyes.  I don’t know how I know this, but He’s smiling at me and I’m suddenly excited about where we might go. 

I ask The Father, “Where’s Jesus, Sir?”  He answers, “Because of your gifting, you’ll be with Me for now on.  I’m training you now.”  I’m thinking about his building inspector outfit and He says, “I’m the one who gave Jesus his outfits.  All of these identities I can do that too.”  This is good, but I still feel as if I need to be respectful and treat Him with the utmost reverence.  He knows what I’m thinking and says, “I want to have fun with you.  I want you to know Me” and I feel I should loosen up.

We’re standing beside each other, me to The Father’s right, and we see the little men tunneling through my cross sectioned view.  These construction workers look like swank, Latino men.  I see black hair, mustaches and gold teeth.  They’re talking really fast and I’m laughing at the stereotype, because I know this is the image they’re projecting too me.  As far as the cross sectioned view, their work area appears to be something like an ant farm.  I can see the work they’re doing, it’s underground, but in my view at the same time.  The Father begins walking toward the workers, so I follow.  We stop at the fence, at the property line of the school, He asks them for their building permit and it seems they don’t have one.  He looks at me and says, “They want access to your family, but I’m not allowing them the access.”  They do produce some form of paperwork and, as He’s checking their credentials, they’re bowing down at His feet.  The Father rips up their paperwork and I ask, “Sir, does this mean that they will have access to the school yard, or did you stop them at the railroad tracks?”  He answers, “I stopped them at the fence.”  I ask, “Who are these beings?  Are they trying to build new portals to us?”  I look down at myself and realize I have an inspector suit on too and my name tag says, “Troy.”  As I’m looking at the name tag, the name changes to, “Son.”  I look up at Him and can tell He’s smiling at me through that ball of light.

We walk up to the fence, next to the cross section work area in the railroad tracks.  I see us measuring the sizes of the holes they’re digging and their other work, like building inspectors do, and I know these builders are being held to a code of standard.  He’s already ripped up their fake building permit.  All this work isn’t legal and I see The Father rolling out yellow tape.  It’s the same tape Jesus used during a deliverance when we couldn’t finish in time.  Jesus taped the area off, like police tape, and told me to “Send the bad guys we can’t get to today, to jail, and give Me the key.”  The Father’s putting up that tape to establish a zone that cannot be entered without authorization.  The Father says, “As far as this construction team’s work is concerned, they can’t come into these areas.  This construction crew was given an illegal permit to construct and open a portal to your [property], the space I’ve given you and your family, the space I protect.  I didn’t issue this permit and therefore it’s invalid.  I’ve destroyed their building plans.  I’ve halted these Fast Talker’s work.  They intended all kinds of evil within your household, but I’m preserving your family for My work.  I want you to keep praying My protection over your household.  I am protecting you all the time.  The times are changing, as you can see in the reels you like to watch.  When these Fast Talkers open the portals into your reality and their creatures walk your streets, I’ve already established your [property] as a safe zone.  No one enters your safe zone unless I authorize it.  If someone enters your safe zone, unauthorized, they might be destroyed.”  When He says this, I feel that both sides, both heaven and hell might be unleashed.  I feel like fire from heaven might come down, or some kind of raptor gobbling them up or a giant or something, because these are the times of which are coming upon the Earth.  The Father says, “Either way, I’ve preserved your space as a safe zone.  You might see some wild things in your streets.  During this time, you will want to keep your children inside.  I will provide what you need within your home, your food, your water, electricity, your needs.  I will provide these for you during this time and I will keep you safe.  I will post My angels to fight for you.”  Sir, when is this time going to be?”  He responds, “This is coming soon.  Many will perish during this time.”  

I’m remembering another one of these occurrences with Him where He told me, “When these things start happening, pray, because your prayers are affective.  I will answer your prayers.  I will send My angels where you ask them to go” and He give me vision of me, walking down the street and there’s dangerous beings who intend harm.  I see me calling down angels to strike these creatures and beings dead.  So, this is the method of prayer one is to use during this time; both defensive and offensive.  To my thought, The Father says, “People need to get out of the mindset of defensive prayer only; although there’s a place for that, in the time coming, I will need warriors.  What My people pray I will do and together we will slay what’s unleashed upon the Earth.  I see heaven and earth fighting together.  Prepare your children.  Prepare your families.  Son, write this to My obedient warriors. We will be victorious together.”

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T. McDaniel * The Project