
9 March 2025
I have a dream and see me and a friend blowing trumpets on stage in a church that’s very familiar to me. My wife and I take this dream to Jesus and The Father tells me, “These men are announcing My return to the Church. I Am your Holy One of Israel and I’m coming back. The enemy’s manipulated false doctrines into My Word to pull My people away from Me. These dying Churches will be filled again. There will be miracles, true deliverance and healing.” I have this dream on 28 December 2024, wake and add it to my list of these occurrences. We take this dream to Jesus on 26 January 2025 and receive the following vision. Today is 9 March 2025 and The Father tells me, “Write this to those who long for My True Words. Their hearts will be filled.”
As Revealed to me by God, The Father and Christ Jesus, His Son:
When my wife and I take this dream to Jesus, He opens my spiritual eyes and I see me on the stage of a local church, instrumental in my growth when He first called me to ministry to Him. The pastor of this church became a mentor of mine and I love him very much. The Lord removed me and my family from this church, but I’ve always had a place in my heart for this pastor. When my eyes are opened, I feel as if I’m up, near the ceiling in this modern church architecture. The ceilings are very high. The area over the congregation is very high, except for a small balcony area at the back of the sanctuary. My spirit’s hovering above the congregation, to the left of this open ceiling area, as if one would face the pulpit/stage area.
I played the trumpet in High School. Not so much anymore, but I had a friend who played with me. He was younger than I and a good trumpet player. I lovingly referred to him as “Dougie Fresh.” When I look down at the pulpit/stage area, I see Dougie Fresh with his trumpet. I see my friend smiling at someone sitting in the first pew. It’s me, in the physical form, but then I panic. “Where’s The Father,” I ask myself as I begin looking around? I’m not supposed to be in these spiritual places without either Him, Jesus or both. I scan the sanctuary and see Him, hovering above the Baptismal, up in the air. I see my physical body walk onto the pulpit/stage area, walk over to my friend and we shake hands. My friend is in his current form and age and so am I. I see that I have my trumpet also. We both face the congregation, pull the trumpets to our lips and begin blasting a note.
I’m seeing this scene from my spirit, hovering above the congregation. I circle from my current position, around to the back of Dougie Fresh and physical me. I see there’s no one in the church. The church is empty. It’s just The Father, Dougie Fresh and myself. My spirit moves down to stage level, in between my friend and the physical me that’s playing the trumpets. I’m observing us both blasting one sustained note, look over at The Father and I ask, “What is this all about, Sir?” The Father replies, “Your trumpets are announcing My re-initiation, back into the church. I was gone for a while. My people chose others over Me, but we’ve completed that work and I’m coming back to be with My real Church.” I see no one else, but a voice comes from behind what The Father says, I hear, “The Holy One of Isreal.” I ask Him, “Who is that, Sir? Jesus?” The Father answers, “No” and I question, “Is it you?” The Father responds, “The Holy one of Isreal is what the church believes Jesus is. For a long time the manipulators of My Word, in partnership with humanity who’s been against Me, pulled My people away from Me with improper doctrine that Jesus is Me and they gave Him My place. Even though I am in Him and He is in Me, I am still Me, and He is still Him. I chose Him for a very specific mission. I Am His Father and He is man, but He is not Me. His Blood is what I use as the sacrifice for sins, because He did it for Me and We did it for you. But He is not Me. This doctrine was manipulated into My Word by the Kingdom of Darkness to pull My people away from their true Holy One of Isreal. Jesus is and will always be with Me, but He’s not Me. There’s no one like your God. Worship has mostly been directed toward Jesus and the church focuses all of salvation on Him as Me, but He is not Me. He is My Son. I do receive the worship you give to Him, because He gives it to Me. I am the one who deserves your worship and your praise. The image of My Work on Earth, through Jesus, is the image of Abraham and Issacc on the mountain. As I do something wonderful to correct the problem of sin in the world, the Kingdom of Darkness uses My sacrifice and turns it into an idol. They’re good at doing this. Jesus is My Son and He’s obedient to Me, but I Am Your Lord God Almighty and I Am the Holy One of Isreal. My people, in the near future, those who truly belong to Me and worship Me in body and spirit, will fill these empty houses once again; the ones I don’t burn down. They will come to worship Me once again as they did in the ancient times. These houses will be filled, again, with true worshipers who love Me and want to be with Me. I will give them gifts and these will do the greater things My Son Jesus spoke about when He was on Earth. There will be a great harvest of those who love Me and you’ll fill My household, because I’m sending My servants to find you and bring you into My House. As My two servants are blowing their trumpets on this stage, I’m beginning this work of Mine. I had to break the church apart in order to bring it back together in the proper way. These things are happening in your time. The succession will move swiftly; therefore I’m giving you all of these messages through My son so you will recognize them as they occur. I do nothing without speaking it through My prophets. These two trumpets, which are blowing right now, are your warning. Prepare yourselves, My True Worshipers, for I, The Holy One of Israel, am coming like a freight train to regain what I had lost, and bring My Bride back to Me.”
My spirit’s looking out, over the trumpets blowing and I see people wandering into this church sanctuary. My friend and physical me lower our horns to our sides and the people are pouring into the church. The place is filling up and The Father comes down from above the Baptismal. He comes down behind physical me and my friend. The sanctuary’s now full. My friend exits the stage, sits in the front row of the sanctuary, looks back up at me and begins smiling. I am smiling back at him and begin to speak. The Lord God Almighty is standing behind me, no one can see Him but me and He’s giving me His words. My physical body begins to transform on the stage. I get bigger and younger and I realize He’s giving me the eternal body He’s been telling us about. I see others in the sanctuary. These are also receiving their glorified bodies, but only a few. The majority in the congregation stay normal.
I remember, preaching in the past, churches being full of gloomy, smug faces looking back at me as I would preach. However, in this church I see the faces are all lit up, smiling and excited. They’re hanging on every word The Father’s putting into my mouth. These are His straight words. I understand, in my spirit, this is why people couldn’t be filled with joy in the past while listening to sermons. They were hearing a message built around words mixed with darkness and The Father says, “Son, there’s no reason why those hearing My true message wouldn’t be filled with great joy at hearing it. There’s no reason for people to look at their watches, yawn, or fall asleep when they hear My true message. There’s no reason why people’s lives don’t get transformed, be delivered and healed when they are listening to My true words. These things will happen in your near future. Those who want to be obedient to me, those who I’ve called to be My children, these Obedient Ones I will transform and give you your glorified bodies here on Earth, before the time. Miracles are coming. My people, these works are right around the corner, hang on for just a little while longer. Son, I want you to write this to those who long for My True Words. Their hearts will be filled.”
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