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Roxygal
I had this dream a few weeks ago. I've been hesitant to actually put this down on paper..er well, cyber paper. =) It seems lately my dreams have only included my firstborn son and I was a little freaked over it. I'll work on posting the other dreams I had as well. One real neat thing about this dream is that I could smell things too...mmmmmmm good!
Blessings to all..thanks for reading! Love, Lisa


It started off in the middle of a huge desert, although I knew we were in the US. It was very dry and flat with mountains way off on the horizon. It reminded me of the salt flats in Utah. Anyway, there were some trees around..like a sort of spot that had a little water.
There were huge military men in black uniforms..they were foreigners. But very well trained killers. In my dream I said to myself they reminded me of the men that I saw in my dream by the poolside in Israel. Jamin was with me and we were working our way through the buildings stealthy..but it was like we were on a search and rescue mission, not trying to escape. All the 'prisoners' there were not restrained although they looked like robots..like they had no minds of their own anymore. To enter a building they had to talk into this box and a strip of paper comes out...like ticker tape...they take it and enter the building.

Jamin and I located the building we wanted to go in so we walked up to it. A guard came up to us..He was very big and fat. He had no shirt on and his gut hung over his belt. He had 2 gun holster straps across his chest and his hat was crooked. It reminded me of Fidel Castro's hat, but it was new and black not green. He was a dirty looking guy. He walked up to us and I ignored him and walked us right by him to the door and spoke in a foreign language...the tape came out and we walked in...no problem from the guard at all. It was like he was clueless to who we were. We weren't dressed like the prisoners either, but we were still hidden.

We entered a huge warehouse..like a machine room..it was dark and very damp. We made our way across the floor and I could hear every wet step we took. We arrived at the room and went in. There were 3 guards in there and they were going to sexually assault some children. I couldn't see who it was, but I knew I would have done anything to save them. At that point, I pushed Jamin and the children into the bathroom and told them to stay there. The guards were coming at me and my first thought was to use my womanly assets to divert their thoughts. But I looked down and I thought...Oh great, I don't have any boobs!....I actually laughed at myself and said..no, the spirit of Jezebel won't work. So I just told them to go sit down that I didn't have time for them and they did! They sat down and started cleaning their guns like they forgot what they were suppose to be doing.

I gathered Jamin and the children and we left we jumped into a hummer and took off for the mountains. It was like we were instantly in the mountains driving through the woods up a mountain road. There was bright white snow all over the place...it was beautiful. All at once, a black military vehicle was behind us shooting at us. I stepped up the speed and took off up the mountain. I remember looking at Jamin and worrying he would be scared, but he was just as calm as could be smiling away. It was then I noticed a white farm house on the top of the mountain and we headed straight for it. We parked in the garage and the military guys just drove right past us..never seeing the farm house!

Inside there was a huge kitchen it was bright and inviting. The walls were very tall and there was huge windows and a couple skylights. The sun spilled in the room with warm rays. There was a huge white cabinet full of spices, fresh herbs and a variety of fresh foods and bread. I was happy because my thoughts were that there was plenty for us all to survive there. Under a huge bay window there was a large white stove..like the kind you'd see in the 1800's. It was very beautiful and I was excited to get a chance to cook on it. But I noticed something was already cooking in the pot and the aroma was so sweet and it made me very hungry. Jamin was sitting at the table and he opened a box that were filled with various seeds and instructions on planting the seeds. We took the seeds and placed them in my backpack..something told me that we needed the seeds to be close.

We ate our fill and then it was time to go. I grabbed the backpack and Jamin and I climbed into the hummer and took off across a field. Right as we got into the field we were being tailed again by the guys in the black military vehicle. But the feeling was that this was a normal occurrence.
flyingsquirrel
You're dream reminds me of many of my own, with all the same elements, a military dictatorship filled with killers of multi-ethnic origin, black uniforms, prision camps, and places of refuge. In my dreams those that rec'd the mark of the beast were like robots, almost like zombies. They had no expressions at all on their faces, as if dead. When they accepted the mark, they would go through a lobotomy of some kind so they would be completely obediment to the beast. Those who didn't accept the mark created places of refuge although some lived in bunkers. I also saw military robots with that were inteligent, and cyborg soliders created from military experiments. I also saw women were being forced to carry genetically modified humans engineered to be a new superior kind of being, a super solider to fight for the beast. Women were little more than baby factories for these DNA experiments. All the time the beast had monitoring stations everywhere monitoring people's every action. I started having these dreams back highschool. Feels like we are having different views of the same event.
Here Am I
Hi Lisa, smile.gif

Your dream may be a premonition of a future event, or simply serve as a type of training for one. Dreams like this are important, because they show us how we react to different situations, and what we would have done differently. Also, it's reassuring to know that you and your son were protected, and had all your needs met.

I have had dreams similar to this for about ten years or so. I was shot in three of the dreams; just wounded in two, and one where I was dying ...but woke up just in time.
Earendel
QUOTE (Roxygal @ Jul 24 2008, 04:07 PM) *
I had this dream a few weeks ago. I've been hesitant to actually put this down on paper..er well, cyber paper. =) It seems lately my dreams have only included my firstborn son and I was a little freaked over it. I'll work on posting the other dreams I had as well. One real neat thing about this dream is that I could smell things too...mmmmmmm good!
Blessings to all..thanks for reading! Love, Lisa


It started off in the middle of a huge desert, although I knew we were in the US. It was very dry and flat with mountains way off on the horizon. It reminded me of the salt flats in Utah. Anyway, there were some trees around..like a sort of spot that had a little water.
There were huge military men in black uniforms..they were foreigners. But very well trained killers. In my dream I said to myself they reminded me of the men that I saw in my dream by the poolside in Israel. Jamin was with me and we were working our way through the buildings stealthy..but it was like we were on a search and rescue mission, not trying to escape. All the 'prisoners' there were not restrained although they looked like robots..like they had no minds of their own anymore. To enter a building they had to talk into this box and a strip of paper comes out...like ticker tape...they take it and enter the building.

Jamin and I located the building we wanted to go in so we walked up to it. A guard came up to us..He was very big and fat. He had no shirt on and his gut hung over his belt. He had 2 gun holster straps across his chest and his hat was crooked. It reminded me of Fidel Castro's hat, but it was new and black not green. He was a dirty looking guy. He walked up to us and I ignored him and walked us right by him to the door and spoke in a foreign language...the tape came out and we walked in...no problem from the guard at all. It was like he was clueless to who we were. We weren't dressed like the prisoners either, but we were still hidden.

We entered a huge warehouse..like a machine room..it was dark and very damp. We made our way across the floor and I could hear every wet step we took. We arrived at the room and went in. There were 3 guards in there and they were going to sexually assault some children. I couldn't see who it was, but I knew I would have done anything to save them. At that point, I pushed Jamin and the children into the bathroom and told them to stay there. The guards were coming at me and my first thought was to use my womanly assets to divert their thoughts. But I looked down and I thought...Oh great, I don't have any boobs!....I actually laughed at myself and said..no, the spirit of Jezebel won't work. So I just told them to go sit down that I didn't have time for them and they did! They sat down and started cleaning their guns like they forgot what they were suppose to be doing.

I gathered Jamin and the children and we left we jumped into a hummer and took off for the mountains. It was like we were instantly in the mountains driving through the woods up a mountain road. There was bright white snow all over the place...it was beautiful. All at once, a black military vehicle was behind us shooting at us. I stepped up the speed and took off up the mountain. I remember looking at Jamin and worrying he would be scared, but he was just as calm as could be smiling away. It was then I noticed a white farm house on the top of the mountain and we headed straight for it. We parked in the garage and the military guys just drove right past us..never seeing the farm house!

Inside there was a huge kitchen it was bright and inviting. The walls were very tall and there was huge windows and a couple skylights. The sun spilled in the room with warm rays. There was a huge white cabinet full of spices, fresh herbs and a variety of fresh foods and bread. I was happy because my thoughts were that there was plenty for us all to survive there. Under a huge bay window there was a large white stove..like the kind you'd see in the 1800's. It was very beautiful and I was excited to get a chance to cook on it. But I noticed something was already cooking in the pot and the aroma was so sweet and it made me very hungry. Jamin was sitting at the table and he opened a box that were filled with various seeds and instructions on planting the seeds. We took the seeds and placed them in my backpack..something told me that we needed the seeds to be close.

We ate our fill and then it was time to go. I grabbed the backpack and Jamin and I climbed into the hummer and took off across a field. Right as we got into the field we were being tailed again by the guys in the black military vehicle. But the feeling was that this was a normal occurrence.



Interesting dream; it could indeed be prophetic. We know we are in the very last days because of global events occuring now at a very rapid pace. Your dream reminded me of some sort of military prisoner of war camps, so I did a little snooping and found an interesting article. I don't know if there is any truth to it, but it made me think...if we are in the very last days, wouldn't the powers that be...be preparing? World governments (Babylon the Great) will not go down without a fight, and they must know their days are short now. We know from scripture that there will be a roundup of christians who will be offered up during the time of the Great Tribulation...it is written and God cannot lie.

Read this article with a grain of salt...I think it is possible such things can exist:

http://portland.indymedia.org/en/2005/02/310410.shtml

and

{why do they have so many of these?}

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_s-U3ULkJvY...feature=related

http://youtube.com/watch?v=jeqjykY5wPk
damo7


if this is what is to happen in the near futer then you wil be safe around men and women like my self who have done time in our prisons their are many of us among you who have given their lives to god

this should not be a problem for me and if you look at the apostles pauls life the epistles he wrote were while he was in jail and under gaurd


i am only know having dreams were my skin falls off and i see this mark i know its there but i cant see it and when i try to see it i wake up shaking and sweating then i fall back to sleep i actualy see my skin comming off like when you get burnt after being in the sun for 1hr or 2hrs but this is real skin comming off me




oh well at least i wil handle what ever is thrown at me and if i end up like what roxy girl has described in a concentration camp i will not let fear rule me their is no shame in dying for this gospel we should hold our heads up and be proud our home is not on this earth Jesus warns us as well that we wil be hated and the ones close to us will turn against us and we wil be brought before the courts and we will be thrown in Jail




intresting dream lol



God bless from damo
HeIsFaithful
many months ago, i (my husband and my one son, who lives with us, Michael) viewed all of alex jone's endgame videos on you tube.. for the next 3 days or so, we walked around numb.. feeling like absolute dumb sheep.. having even a little bit of faith, so to say, in the government.. it truly opened our eyes ..

but! .. i wondered, as many have why? if what he says is true, why? then would he be "allowed" to continue exposing all of this.

my wondering caused me to do a search on alex jones.. and came across a site called spirituallysmart.com .. there, alex jones is exposed as being a jesuit..

*sigh*.. nooo.. *major sigh* .. I said, Lord, do I have to search, learn, investigate about jesuits too, now???
well.. I did, and I now have a bit of knowledge about that too..

i came up with what seemed to me, an answer to why jones is allowed to continue, and that reasoning was:
"they" are doing this so that the "patriots".. and whoever else will learn more and more of the plan, and come out in the open via fighting and rebelling and will be easily, the first identified who oppose all of this.. hence allowing them to be the first to be "round up"

I don't know how much sense all of that thinking makes.. but it sufficed for me.. finally, i had to "let go" of all of it.. and purpose to continue deepening my relationship with the Lord.. and simply know Him as He desires.. the rest will be in His hand.

I often think of the book I read that was written by Corrie ten Boom.. it is a witness of my Lord and His provisions.. ohhh that the Lord would grant me a love and faith like hers..... no... even deeper smile.gif .. because beloved, the days are evil.... but HE IS Faithful

I pray this for each of you too! and let what will come, come! and may we be found faithful!

Cheryl aka HE IS Faithful
Roxygal
Thank you all for your comments! I wish I had time this morning to properly respond to all of you..but today is going to be a busy one!

I do want to say that I wholeheartedly believe that the Lord will provide for us during this time and that He will give us the faith needed to walk as He did.
No fear brothers and sisters...He is with us!

Blessings to you all!
Love, Lisa
Earendel
QUOTE (Roxygal @ Jul 25 2008, 08:03 AM) *
Thank you all for your comments! I wish I had time this morning to properly respond to all of you..but today is going to be a busy one!

I do want to say that I wholeheartedly believe that the Lord will provide for us during this time and that He will give us the faith needed to walk as He did.
No fear brothers and sisters...He is with us!

Blessings to you all!
Love, Lisa


Your dream is definately prophetic.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SFPsHPKY0y8&NR=1
Earendel
Jesus told His disciples "Fear not those who destroy the body, but Fear Him who will destroy both body and soul in Hell" (Matthew 10:32). Conspiracy theories aside, we as Christians must cloth ourselves with Biblical Truth, and be ready to give an account as to why we believe in the Gospel...even if it cost us our lives.

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