LAST HOURS. DREAM FROM ABBA.

On October 13, 2023 I had a 1st person vivid dream from Abba. In this dream, He has made me a represention of one set of people (The Beloveds, The Bride, The Children of Abba, These are looking for Yeshua and are filled with Holy Spirit Oil, Sealed and Lit Brightly, walking and guarding their hearts and minds and  who are not unstable in their ways)  

 In this dream He has made my husband a first person representation of the other group of people. 

(Those who put thier fleshly desires before Abba's desires for them, they are unstable and double minded, they say they love Yeshua with their mouth and even go to church buildings with others like them. 

They are not lit. But like an old rusted dirty oil lamp. Dried up.)

This dream is seemingly lengthy. But to dream and then write it out, is often lengthy. 

But to tell it verbally is not as lengthy as writing it out. 

I have told this dream to my Husband and my Son. It stirred in our minds and hearts deeply. It is one not easily forgotten. 

It is one to ponder on.

 We are still talking about these last couple days. 

As I write this out to you, my eyes see only the dream, like I am there again...and my heart is filled up inside the core to the bottom. 

A type of feeling of deep reverence and Holy awe of it.

I pray you decide to read this.  It is full of mysterious depths to understand. And I pray He will give you complete understanding in His Love. Kim

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My husband and I were in a car going out to spend time togther. 

We were at peace, joy and saftey.

Enjoying each other's company. 

As we drove along talking of good things, we saw a beautiful Thrift Store. We decided to park and go into it and look around.

As we got out of the car, I looked at the outside of the Thirft Store.

It was Not like just any Thrift Store. 

And behind it was a vast Ocean.

It was stirring in storms.

I then looked to my left.

To the far left behind the Thirft Store, in the distance were these incredible Pavillions. 

"Older" men and women were under them sitting on blankets, on cozy chairs and at pretty tables. They were talking together and "Watching."

Even though they were in the distance,

 I could see them as if they were not in the distance. 

I could even see their eyes.

Their eyes were filled with The Light of Life and Glory.

To look into them was captivating. 

I could see that these "Elders"...

Held in their eyes...Wisdom, Knowledge, Understanding, Good Counsel, Discernment and Authority.

There was A Pavillion that was bigger than the rest and was set apart from the other Pavillions.  

It was in the front of the others and more toward the side front, nearer to The Thirft Store. But still in the distance with all the others. 

Almost like it was set apart, but not set apart. But I noticed it and looked.

I saw an Elder man. Siting just inside 

the entrance.

Our eyes met.

Oh my goodness! HIS Eyes! 

So beautiful. So deep. Filled with all things eternal and everlasting. 

So blue. A blue such I have never ever could imagine. 

In His eyes, I knew realities so profound...that are not verbal words to speak of. 

He smiled at me. A very precious smile. 

I immediately turned my husband to tell him these things I just saw.

But he was not really listening to me. 

Half listening. He was very distracted.

He was looking into the grand glass windows and glass doors and seeing all kinds of "good things."

His eyes darting back and forth, trying to take in what he was seeing. 

He was focused on entering the Thrift Store that was so pretty. 

I shrugged it off. But a little upset with him. And went in, hand and hand with him.  

He was tugging to hurry in, because of his excitement. 

As we entered to look around together, hand in hand. 

As we got in deeper...one isle in, then another, then another...deeper...

The atmosphere was changing. 

The music was changing to enticing fleshly pleasures and desires. 

The "people" that worked there were not as cordial or nice anymore and even their faces were changing from a "softness" to hard, stern, darkly reflections. 

Everything felt wrong.

As I touched a few items to look at closer, they felt heavy, burdensome, undesirable.

To "look" at these things and all that was in this store..."looked" just like what You "wanted." 

As I held a "dress" that at first seemed so pretty...I saw how terrible it was and truly felt. And quickly hung it back up.  I had slight scratches on my hands from holding it. It hurt me to hold it. 

And there was a stench. A supernatural gross smell to the "dress". Like rotting garbage and as if it has the smell of something that was dead. 

But I saw that my husband was not seeing, feeling and knowing this.  To him it was just what He liked and even loved.

It was like these things were not as they really are. 

Everything was very deceiving in this store. 

Fleshly desires met. 

(I will explain this more in this post)

I turned to tell my husband. 

To warn him. 

I realized He had let go of my hand and was going away from me, deeper into the store.

As I saw him reach the back of the store, 

I thought..."Oh No." "NOT THERE." 

"Not that far in here!"

My husband was at a counter talking with  a seemingly pleasant, pretty and tall young woman. She was doing most the talking. 

He saw her as a nice and friendly person. 

But....

I saw her as she really was. What she really looked like. 

Sultry and enticing. Speaking words to entice desires of the flesh. 

To Trap. 

I began to rush toward him. To warn him. 

The "workers" had been keeping their eyes on me.  

As I started to move toward him...they were instantly surrounding me to distract me. 

I kept trying to get to him...they kept trying to get my attention off of him. And they were also pushing me toward the front entrance to the door. Further from him.

Then I could her the "pretty lady" at the back counter ask my husband...

"Would you like to go see the beautiful ocean?"

(my husband loves the ocean) 

I then heard him say, "Yes I certiantly 

would!"

 

I cried out, "Oh No!"

I then saw her as she really looked. 

She was a female demon. About 2 feet in height. Gross and slobbering fat layers hanging off her all over. 

Very ugly. Slobber dripped from her mouth constantly. 

He did not see her true form. He only saw the delusion it gave off to him. That she was tall, pretty and pleasant. Well put together. 

I saw them instantly go out a back door.

The "Thrift Store" began to really change.  More into like a dungen cave of darkness.

I could hear moanings and groanings from within the walls. 

But what others saw was not the truth. 

It still looked to them like a beautiful Thirft Store.

I was so very concerned for my husband. 

I wanted to get my husband back. 

I felt desperate to get to him.

So I asked a "worker" to please help me get my husband back. 

She laughed mockingly at me and pushed me out the front door. 

I cried out to Abba. The more I prayed. 

The louder the groans and moans were from inside the "Thrift Store."

The nice day now was dark and gloomy all around the place.

I stood there a moment.

Then I looked over to the far left, where the beautiful Pavillions and the Elders were. 

It was not dark and gloomy there are all.

I walked over to The One that I saw when we first arrived to this "Thirft Store." 

To The Elder with the incredible blue eyes.

But the ocean was not beautiful. 

The skies above it were filled with dark massive clouds and very stormy.  The ocean was in storms and darkness. It was filled with beasts of all kinds. The ocean looked as if it was to devour. 

Yet I saw so many countless people there at this ocean. To them it was not storming and dangerous. It was not dark and devouring. To them it was beautiful and calm and the sky was filled with sun light.

They day to them was an enjoying time. 

I saw it as it really was.  They saw the delusions and no dangers.

As I got to The Pavillion, I entered in. 

To talk to The Elder.

He was expecting me. 

We did not talk with our mouths. 

Yet we spoke to each other.

I told him all that had happened and of my concern for my husband. 

I felt He knew already. But listened to me with great love and compassion for me.

I asked Him, "Why are all these people not seeing what really is and are not looking for Yeshua?"

"Why did my husband go with the little ugly demon that pretended to be tall, pretty and pleasant to go see an ocean that was not beautiful or calm at all?" 

"Why is he and all the people there not seeing the darkness, the storms, the beasts, and the devouring?"

"Why doesn't even one of them know the truth and why have they stopped looking for Yeshua?"

I was so very concerned.

He smiled slightly and looked into my eyes.

He began to answer my questions.

 (But not with His mouth)

"These Were Beloveds of Yeshua and are no longer His. They chose themselves, each one of them in these last hours."

"Right now there is a greater war than ever before from the Kingdom of Darkness to kill, steal and destroy. Especially over those who know and have known Yeshua.  These Beloveds are still living in fleshly desires and not preparing for Yeshua’s Return to take The Bride Home. 

The demons know the exact things that would please their eyes and flesh. Things that The Beloveds are to fight to die to in their flesh. These who are no longer His, have been giving into these and have neglected their Soul. 

They quit fighting the good fight of faith. 

They quit guarding their hearts. The quit guarding The Commandments of The Lord. 

 The Laws to help preserve thier lives, 

In the flesh and in the spirit. 

They have sinned in thier hearts and eyes and minds in the sight of The Lord. 

They have grieved The Holy Spirit."

"It would have been better for them to not ever know The Lord, than to have known Him and turned away."

Each one has been warned and warned. 

But they decided to Not hear or see.

They decided to enjoy the lusts of the flesh and their own pursuits and desires.

Now in these final hours they have chosen and and have been given over to delusions. 

They want the things of this world more than The Realities of Treasures in Glory and Everlasting Joys. 

They only want tickling of ears, the sences of the body, in a world that is passing away. They too are now passing away. 

They say one thing and do another. 

And are double minded in all their ways."

I then asked Him, "Why can I not find my husband and help him?"

The Elder answered, "He has chosen for himself what he truly loves and wants. 

Forgetting truth and soundness.

He will not listen or see Truth any longer.

Even though he was warned several times throughout these last hours. He would not listen or see."

"His is the example of all these people who you see at this beach. Who went to the "Thirft Stores" and chose desires of the flesh.

Those who easily was baited and trapped. 

They bought the deceptions, the delusions of the " Thirft Store."

The things offered to them that was known to demons to what each one desired in the flesh that would become a strong hook into their flesh. The demons met their every desire. These set of people knew at first it was wrong and what was happening.  But they gave into one and then was presented with another and then another. Giving in each time.  Instead of fighting the good fight of faith. 

They became enticed by demons. 

They did not guard their hearts 

or seek The Lord."

I sat there with The Elder in quietness

and I thought on what He told to me.

I then thought, it is not over yet. 

I have got to try to help him one more time. 

This thought came from a good part of my heart for my husband (my loved one). 

I loved him very much. I thought if I could just go find him and bring him to The Elder, maybe he will repent and not be lost.

I felt The Elder knew my every thought and held compassion over me. 

I stepped out of The Pavillion and suddenly, I was where he was and he did not recognize me at all. 

I called his name. I told him, 

"I am your wife. I love you."

"Please, please, please come with me right now. Please come away from this place and away from the demon that is with you."

He looked at me like I made no sense at all. I sounded like gibberish to him. 

I understood he was being made to not  understand me or our Precious Love Relationship we had with each other.

It was as if I or our love did not exist. 

I began whole heartedly begging him to please come with me. 

I saw the demon that he knew as a "person," was whispering very serpent like words into his ear. 

I looked at my husband’s eyes. 

They were dull, black and dead like.

No life in them. No Light of Life. 

I reached out and grabbed his hand.

It jolted him a bit and he tried to pull back from me. But in that instant I saw He felt Love from me. I saw he had a remembrance. 

As I still had his hand in mine...I said, 

"Please come with me."

he said to me, "I guess." 

But as we moved forward, he moved weary, slow and heavy in his walking.

But I was not.

I had good strength and determination. 

I pulled him forward.

I remembered how he used to be so strong. 

Now he was not at all and even his hand was feeble in mine. 

It seemed like a hard long walk to 

The Elder's Pavillion. 

Like trekking in a desert.

It was not like this at all before, 

when I visited The Elder and talked with him. 

Now with my husband it felt like we would never get there.

But I was determined.

As we approached The Pavillion of The Elder with the bright blue eyes, I saw Him rise to meet with us. Filled with Glory and Beauty. I felt refreshed instantly when we arrived. 

But even then, I realized my husband did not see what I saw or what I felt.

He saw an old man and darkness.

He felt weary and heavy burdened. 

He did not see Truth. 

As I stepped just inside the entrance. 

Thinking my husband would come in too. He did not. He stayed just outside the Threshold with my hand still in his. 

He did not look into The Elder's eyes 

as I did.

I told The Elder...

"I have found him. Please help him so he can go "Home" with me. 

The Elder then said to me, 

"He will not see or hear. He has chosen.

he can Not be and is Not your burden to carry anymore."

"It is done. It is what it is now. He has chosen for himself. He was warned. 

He did not heed. He has been given over to himself."

"You and he are separated and are no longer one in spirit and in flesh. Just like all the others who have chosen for themselves in these last hours. They are not One with The True Beloved of Yeshua. 

You are no longer sharing in Life together.

Just like all the others like you...you are One with Yeshua in Spirit and are not of the world.

 Each one you have chosen. 

The world and flesh

 or 

Yeshua and His Holy Spirit. 

The True Beloved has chosen The Kingdom and Great Things. 

You have set your affections on Yeshua and Fought The Good Fight of Faith. You have guarded your crown and it was not taken from you."

I then let go of the "dead" man's hand.

His arm fell like a thud to his side of his body.  He turned and went back to where he wanted to be. 

I did not turn around to look back at the one who was my loved one and once was Abba's Beloved...and is no longer.

I did not look back. 

I became fully ready for The Coming of our Lord. My undergarment, my robe and my affections were sealed for going "Home" 

Forevermore.

I gave no more thought to what was or to those who dressed and sealed themselves in darkness of the world and it's affections. 

I went inside The Beautiful Pavillion of The Elder and sat with him. 

Then my dream changed.

.......Part 2....HOME......

I Suddenly Felt I Was Home.

I was walking on the end of a very beautiful narrow path. I've seen this path a few times before and knew it well. So beautiful.

As I took the last 3 steps of it, I saw the most incredible, magnificent, beautiful House. It was endless in beauties. 

There was an incredible vastness of meadows, hills and life and Light all over the lands. I could see in far distances, but were not far at all. 

I walked into this beautiful place. The grass was so lush and green. Alive. 

I saw an incredible tree. So tall, strong, branches in every direction, leaves so big and full of a green that was deep in color yet with light of life. 

I looked over toward the House, I saw a walkway that led to the porch of the House. It was made of white stones. Each Inlaid together perfectly. 

I stepped onto this walkway, that led to a porch that seemed to have no end. 

As I stepped on one of the huge stones of the walk way, it formed gently to the bottom of my foot. It felt so good.

I then walked on top of the inlaid stones.  And then stepped on the porch. 

So inviting and comfortable. 

A good place to be.

I sat down on the 3rd step up.

To just look at all that was there. 

I then set my eyes again on the massive beautiful tree. 

I saw under it 3 types of Lions.

And A Kitten.

They were relaxing and resting together under this tree.

I saw how content they were together. 

I saw that they were a family, yet not related but are the same species.

They were known to each other.

There was a magnificent Beautiful Lion.

He was a male. Bigger than the other 2 lions.

His mane was incredible too. Full of glory. 

He was very muscular and strong. 

He watched over the family endearingly.

As they lay together under the tree, I looked at the other 2 lions. Both females.

One is a Brown/Beige Cougar (moutian lion) and the other a Black Jaguar.

Then I saw the Kitten.

The size of it was small, like that born of a domestic house cat. 

On its being, it carried all the markings and coloring of the 3 Lions.

Yet not birthed by them.

 But part of them all.

I watched as the 4 cuddled under the tree in the lush soft grass.

I saw the kitten crawl onto the females, to find a cozy spot between them in their circle and then laid sweetly and fell asleep in peace and saftey. 

The magnificent male Lion watched the kitten do this and felt proud over them all.

He too then laid his head down by them.

They were a family forevermore.

As I sat there on that beautiful porch step...

I was astonished by what I was seeing between the "cats."

I was thinking about it and wondered what did it mean.

I then heard the door of The House open and I saw the man of The House come out onto the porch to be with me. 

He smiled at me with great love. 

He looked very familiar to me. 

I looked into His eyes. The most Beautiful Blue Eyes! 

He Is My Abba!

I felt I was Home!

I said to Him, "This sure is a beautiful ranch."

He smiled with the joy of a Father to His Child...

Enjoying that I said it that way.

He said to me playfully, 

"Why do you call it a ranch"

I said to Him, "Because it is so vast and fully filled with life."

He then said to me, "What astonished you so much about the "cats."

I answered Him, "Because of what they did and are to each other. They are different. Yey they are the same.  They should be enemies, yet they are not.

I do not understand the kitten at all and they way they are to the kitten."

He smiled. But did not answer me concerning this. 

I then said to Him, "Am I Home Now?"

They way He looked at me and smiled, filled my heart up with assurances that I was truly Home now.

I saw I was not old, but young.

Not sick, but well.

Not weak, but strong.

I stood up and saw I was in a very beautiful pure white Bridal gown. 

I had no flaw. 

All at once, He picked me up In His arms.

Like a Bridegroom carrying His Bride. 

Like a Father that carries His Beloved Child. 

Just precious and pure Love.

He then carried me over the Threshold.

Into The Home. 

As He sat me down inside.

I looked around me. 

What a vast beautiful Home. There seemed to be no end. 

I looked and looked in awe.

He watched me with great joy.

And then I saw, I was not the only one He carried over the Threshold.

Many Beloveds was right there too.

All in pure white and  seeing what I was seeing, feeling what I was feeling.  We were one, yet individual. 

We are His Bride and He most Precious Beloveds. HIS CHILDREN.

THE BELOVED BRIDE. 

We were carried away and over The Threshold.

We entered with great Joys, happy reunions, saftey and peace forevermore.

Kimberly Wenrich