A Heavenly Dream. Going Home on Wings Of An Eagle.
Saturday May 14th 2022
Right before I woke I had a dream from our Father God.
I dreamt I was sitting in a large park. A pretty park. I sat under a shade try at a table. I was alone. I was watching people and their children. I was very ill in my body. Unable to participate in life.
I could hear their conversations, I could see their Joys, and just Shari g life together. In wonderful family activities.
Beyond them I could see the condition of Nation.
Very oppressive. Very disconnecting.
Too much for me to handle, see and know.
Then,
As I looked at everyone at the park, I sighed.
The Lord came to my side and said to me...
"Kim, how much longer is it going to be before you had enough now."
"What are you going to do. When are you going to do something about it."
Statements to me. Not questions.
And I understood exactly what He said.
I had a decision to make.
A personal decision.
It was time.
I instantly rose up. In my decision, I felt an instant renewal and restoring in my being. I was changed. No longer burdened.
No longer sighing.
No longer unable.
No longer sick.
I began to run and not be weary.
I took flight.
I begin to fly.
Above this earth.
It was truly like I was held up.
(I thought on the scripture of the weary who mounted on the wings of an Eagle.
I soared upward and I went into this building. I flew through the first floor, viewing and passing all completed things. Things finished by me and Aldo by others.
Beautiful things.
The second floor had people still working on things and almost completed. I viewed the people working on their ending of their last thing as I flew by.
I saw an elderly Asian man and what he was working on. It was so beautiful, I stopped to talk to him. I remarked how Beautiful it was, and how it must have took his whole life to work on.
I saw he had only a little bit more to do and it would be finished.
I told him, I could not wait to see him on the narrow path. And I was looking forward to him telling me all about his beautiful work.
He smiled and told me, that he will see me soon and got right back to working.
I then flew to the 3rd floor.
It was very different. A bit dreary. No people or pretty things.
I saw one door on that floor.
I stopped to open it.
And looked inside.
I saw a very shadowed room.
Alot of people. Listening to lies and deceptions as truth.
A man was talking so much to them and as they kept listening, they kept receiving and getting darker and hopeless.
Then I saw an opening from this large area and a balcony that lead to a drop off to death.
An abyss.
A man was sitting near the drop off with his legs crossed in yoga style and his posture straight. Looking forward and would beckon one by one to come with his left hand. As they each went out, in a comatose trance of hopless lies....they stepped off into darkness forever.
Willingly.
I saw 3 women standing, not so shadowed. Not so taken in yet.
I yelled at them....
YOU! YOU! AND YOU!
COME WITH ME. YOU WILL NOT DIE....
And they did and instantly changed to light and flew with me.
We went to the top floor.
Oh what a beautiful floor.
Celebrations. Light. Life.
Food. Singing. Joy. No bad thing anywhere.
People greeting each other, like forever family. Laughter.
As we made our way through this incredible place...we were heading to a narrow path. But this path was a narrow bridge. Suspended in the atomosphere. The path of the bridge was an incredible type of illuminating light of golden bronze. And colorful lights like I have never seen before hung over the bridge and around it...to light our way. There were many of us on it. We were going Home.
I saw my Asian friend, that I had seen before. I was so happy.
We greeted each other with joy.
I said, I'm so glad to see you! He said the same. He was smiling, he was filled with joy, renewal, and he was not elderly anymore.
We all talked together as we walked Home together.
I then woke up.
I told my husband about the dream.
I told my son later.
They both said, it seems you are to soon make a decision....
I hope this blessed you in some way.
Reality is supernatural and supernatural is reality.
God loves us so much.
Oh what glory awaits us.
I love you always, Kim Wenrich
Right before I woke I had a dream from our Father God.
I dreamt I was sitting in a large park. A pretty park. I sat under a shade try at a table. I was alone. I was watching people and their children. I was very ill in my body. Unable to participate in life.
I could hear their conversations, I could see their Joys, and just Shari g life together. In wonderful family activities.
Beyond them I could see the condition of Nation.
Very oppressive. Very disconnecting.
Too much for me to handle, see and know.
Then,
As I looked at everyone at the park, I sighed.
The Lord came to my side and said to me...
"Kim, how much longer is it going to be before you had enough now."
"What are you going to do. When are you going to do something about it."
Statements to me. Not questions.
And I understood exactly what He said.
I had a decision to make.
A personal decision.
It was time.
I instantly rose up. In my decision, I felt an instant renewal and restoring in my being. I was changed. No longer burdened.
No longer sighing.
No longer unable.
No longer sick.
I began to run and not be weary.
I took flight.
I begin to fly.
Above this earth.
It was truly like I was held up.
(I thought on the scripture of the weary who mounted on the wings of an Eagle.
I soared upward and I went into this building. I flew through the first floor, viewing and passing all completed things. Things finished by me and Aldo by others.
Beautiful things.
The second floor had people still working on things and almost completed. I viewed the people working on their ending of their last thing as I flew by.
I saw an elderly Asian man and what he was working on. It was so beautiful, I stopped to talk to him. I remarked how Beautiful it was, and how it must have took his whole life to work on.
I saw he had only a little bit more to do and it would be finished.
I told him, I could not wait to see him on the narrow path. And I was looking forward to him telling me all about his beautiful work.
He smiled and told me, that he will see me soon and got right back to working.
I then flew to the 3rd floor.
It was very different. A bit dreary. No people or pretty things.
I saw one door on that floor.
I stopped to open it.
And looked inside.
I saw a very shadowed room.
Alot of people. Listening to lies and deceptions as truth.
A man was talking so much to them and as they kept listening, they kept receiving and getting darker and hopeless.
Then I saw an opening from this large area and a balcony that lead to a drop off to death.
An abyss.
A man was sitting near the drop off with his legs crossed in yoga style and his posture straight. Looking forward and would beckon one by one to come with his left hand. As they each went out, in a comatose trance of hopless lies....they stepped off into darkness forever.
Willingly.
I saw 3 women standing, not so shadowed. Not so taken in yet.
I yelled at them....
YOU! YOU! AND YOU!
COME WITH ME. YOU WILL NOT DIE....
And they did and instantly changed to light and flew with me.
We went to the top floor.
Oh what a beautiful floor.
Celebrations. Light. Life.
Food. Singing. Joy. No bad thing anywhere.
People greeting each other, like forever family. Laughter.
As we made our way through this incredible place...we were heading to a narrow path. But this path was a narrow bridge. Suspended in the atomosphere. The path of the bridge was an incredible type of illuminating light of golden bronze. And colorful lights like I have never seen before hung over the bridge and around it...to light our way. There were many of us on it. We were going Home.
I saw my Asian friend, that I had seen before. I was so happy.
We greeted each other with joy.
I said, I'm so glad to see you! He said the same. He was smiling, he was filled with joy, renewal, and he was not elderly anymore.
We all talked together as we walked Home together.
I then woke up.
I told my husband about the dream.
I told my son later.
They both said, it seems you are to soon make a decision....
I hope this blessed you in some way.
Reality is supernatural and supernatural is reality.
God loves us so much.
Oh what glory awaits us.
I love you always, Kim Wenrich
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