Note: This dream (vision? as I can still picture it all even now!) occurred in the time between 11pm and Midnight May 25, 2017 just as it turned over into May 26th, 2017.
I was finding myself a spot for the show that we had come to see. My husband and my youngest daughter were with me even though I did not see them. I hurried to the center of the room where a lady was looking at a couch that looked like it could hold 4 people. I quickly sat to the right side of the couch, and she sat to the left of me.
I turned to her as I squished towards the middle in hopes to at least save a seat for my daughter. I noticed there was not much space to the right of me to fit her in. I realized the lady was doing the same, and we were like gloves next to each other. I asked her if she was saving seats for anyone else, and she said yes. I acknowledged that only one would be able to sit with me since the lady needed space for one too. I accepted the idea that my daughter would sit with me, and my husband would have to sit somewhere else.
Next thing I knew, as the show was starting up, it came to a sudden halt as we could not hear or see anything. Everyone around me seemed to be quiet in anticipation to find out why this was happening or whether it would come back on, and we would continue. It wasn't long before we were told that all the communication systems had been affected, and it wasn't just this place. We were told that something happened to cause all communication systems to shut down and we were not the only place hit....they did not seem to know why. The understanding that it was May 26th at 11pm came upon my heart.
This is when I suddenly remembered what was suppose to happen at that time of the night! I spoke out loud - projecting my voice over all the people in front of me that a sun flare had erupted on Monday and was due to hit between 11pm and midnight this very night. This began to stir people up and upset them. I, however, felt glad that it had not affected the electrical grid because it would have made the plane I was in crash. At that moment, I realized I was in a plane!
Suddenly, the plane lurched and acted oddly. The front of the plane began to tilt forward, and then it took a drastic dive downward, and began take a nose dive, angling to the left as it began it's decent towards Earth! I remember feeling fear, the feeling of falling was so dramatic, the pressure against me. It felt so real!
I just tried to talk myself into enduring it knowing my end would be fast when the plane hit the ground, and I would not feel pain, but be in Heaven! I did not scream. I was enduring the feeling of falling, and trying to focus on the truth that I would be with Jesus very soon! It went on far too long (even though it was just a few seconds!) .... it just got too much to bear, and so I woke up with my body breathing in a hyper-ventilating mode. It took some moments to gain my composure because it was SO REAL!
I was given understanding by a Christian brother that the 11th hour, and the plane going down meant that something was about to end.
The meaning may be that life is going to go on as usual until our communication systems are affected, sun flares increase and when this world as we know it is about to end (the 11th hour), there will be something that affects the world in a major way such as a Grid failure...the Rapture?
I was finding myself a spot for the show that we had come to see. My husband and my youngest daughter were with me even though I did not see them. I hurried to the center of the room where a lady was looking at a couch that looked like it could hold 4 people. I quickly sat to the right side of the couch, and she sat to the left of me.
I turned to her as I squished towards the middle in hopes to at least save a seat for my daughter. I noticed there was not much space to the right of me to fit her in. I realized the lady was doing the same, and we were like gloves next to each other. I asked her if she was saving seats for anyone else, and she said yes. I acknowledged that only one would be able to sit with me since the lady needed space for one too. I accepted the idea that my daughter would sit with me, and my husband would have to sit somewhere else.
Next thing I knew, as the show was starting up, it came to a sudden halt as we could not hear or see anything. Everyone around me seemed to be quiet in anticipation to find out why this was happening or whether it would come back on, and we would continue. It wasn't long before we were told that all the communication systems had been affected, and it wasn't just this place. We were told that something happened to cause all communication systems to shut down and we were not the only place hit....they did not seem to know why. The understanding that it was May 26th at 11pm came upon my heart.
This is when I suddenly remembered what was suppose to happen at that time of the night! I spoke out loud - projecting my voice over all the people in front of me that a sun flare had erupted on Monday and was due to hit between 11pm and midnight this very night. This began to stir people up and upset them. I, however, felt glad that it had not affected the electrical grid because it would have made the plane I was in crash. At that moment, I realized I was in a plane!
Suddenly, the plane lurched and acted oddly. The front of the plane began to tilt forward, and then it took a drastic dive downward, and began take a nose dive, angling to the left as it began it's decent towards Earth! I remember feeling fear, the feeling of falling was so dramatic, the pressure against me. It felt so real!
I just tried to talk myself into enduring it knowing my end would be fast when the plane hit the ground, and I would not feel pain, but be in Heaven! I did not scream. I was enduring the feeling of falling, and trying to focus on the truth that I would be with Jesus very soon! It went on far too long (even though it was just a few seconds!) .... it just got too much to bear, and so I woke up with my body breathing in a hyper-ventilating mode. It took some moments to gain my composure because it was SO REAL!
I was given understanding by a Christian brother that the 11th hour, and the plane going down meant that something was about to end.
The meaning may be that life is going to go on as usual until our communication systems are affected, sun flares increase and when this world as we know it is about to end (the 11th hour), there will be something that affects the world in a major way such as a Grid failure...the Rapture?
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