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World War Against Us; 2nd dream "War of the Worlds"/SHOFARS
Topic Started: Oct 23 2009, 10:38 AM (383 Views)
Favor	Oct 23 2009, 10:38 AM Post #1
Advanced Member Posts: 256 Group: Members Member #5,108 Joined: July 19, 2009	A couple of days ago I knew a dream was coming, so last night I dreamed a second dream of the war coming. In this dream my husband and I had gone to town (altough I have no idea where we are) to do some shopping. We drove there, but we were walking back and it was like the fall of the year. It was nice and perfect for walking. There were others with us who were doing the same. We were walking down the road that went toward our home. It was kind of rural where we were living. Randy was lagging a little behind and I turned back to look at him. The others were walking with him and some were walking past me and talking to each other. I had a bag in my hand and I paused on the road, just smiling and watching him. It was such a nice day, and we were not pressed to do anything. I saw a plane like a small speck in the distance and I squinted at it. It circled around and I followed it and something in me was saying, "It isn't right". Everything in me went on high alert. It came behind my husband and the group. I kept watching it. By this time my husband was closer to me and asked why I was staring so long at the sky. I could see the plane better and others came out of no where (it seems) and quickly joined the lone plane. I told him, "This is not good." I turned and began scrambling for cover. I heard my thoughts screaming in my head, "This isn't a dream! It's for real!" I was wanting it to be a dream. Over the trees in front of me I saw a plane open its belly and a bomb came out of it. Other planes had joined the foray by now and the sky was full of them. I could see some of the planes looked like sting rays (like the aquatic fish--lipped up on the ends). The under bellies were smooth and UFO looking. They lipped high on the ends and very slender as the contours of it moved toward the center. The progression of day going into night was fast instead of it being a gradual thing like we experience. People were running everywhere and Randy and I became separated. The planed opened fire on the people. There was this blue building and it was fairly large. I fell next to the long side of it and hid my face in the dirt. Bodies were falling around me. I would not look up to see what was going on. I thought if I did not move the ones in the planes would think I was dead. This went on for a long while. The bombing, the firing of weapons from the planes, the screaming people, the ground jarring, the smoke. At some time I lifted my face from the ground and it was completely dark. There was no more shelling and firing. I lifted myself up and I saw others coming up from the ground, here and there I saw them. This woman in front of me to the side, I saw her silhouette. She was tall and slender had a dress that came to a little past her knees. She lifted up a very long rams' horn ( I saw the horn clearly!). It was gray on the bottom and cream on the top length of it. She lifted it to her lips and she blew the horn. To the right and behind me I heard others in the distance give a resounding blast of their shofars in answer. The sound of them...I could fell the vibrations of the sound. They blasted only once. I felt encouraged by this, although I did not understand why the horns were blown. I remember going into the trees. Several days had gone by and people were still hunted by the other strange looking objects I saw with the planes. I remember being in a building and those objects were able to fly and hover in slow motion. When they would do a search they would make a jingle sound as they would permeate the building with this light, it was like the light was a strobe light, but it was fractured light. You could see the light against the walls, the floors and ceiling and could be in other rooms as well. It reminded me of the movie "War of the Worlds". The whole dream just reminded me of it in so many ways. Somehow I was able to not be detected and I moved about the area as I wished. In one scene people were coming out and doing things, but they were not right in some of the things they were doing. I remember they had some small dogs. They had gotten all sorts of them. They had them wrapped in this wire and the holes were diamond shaped. But the animals would move a little and it would cut into them and cause them suffering. I felt so bad for them. It was like I wanted those people to hurry and kill them so they would not hurt them anymore. They did this deliberately. As I saw them being lifted around and suffering, because the wire bit into them, I was looking for my own two pets. I was going to fight for them if I saw them. The guy who seemed to be the leader of this, he looked demonic, like he had been the third or fourth generation of some incest going on. No one offered to say anything to me. Then it was like I was in this building with several other people that had been rounded up by the country who had conquered us. People were still being hunted, and paper work filed on them as they came under subjection. I saw these two men at a table, and I thought they were not human even though they looked like us, I could just tell. I was able to mingle among them and observe without being too noticed. It is all I remember.



Favor	Jan 5 2010, 11:53 PM Post #2
Advanced Member Posts: 256 Group: Members Member #5,108 Joined: July 19, 2009	I found where the shofars (trumpets-ram; sheep; antelope; or goat can be used. Not cow for it is a reminder of the golden calf incident) are sounded for 3 different ways. Shofars (or Trumpets) are sounded on Rosh HaShanah. There are 3 distinct sounds shofar sounds and each conveys its own message. The first is the tek'iah ( a long, clear blast), which represents the crowning of God as King, reminding of His Lordship over us. The second is the shevarim (three medium-length, sighing blasts in succession), symbolizing the wailing repentance of one whose life has fallen short of glorifying his King. The third is the teru'ah (a staccato series of nine short blasts), which is a sound of alarm, signifying-and-instilling an urgency to repent of the shortcomings. The series of blasts ends with a long unbroken blast called the teki'ah gedolah (great teki'ah), which evokes the image of enthroning God as King. It is most pronounced, often lasting for more than a minute! My guess is the above scenario may occur aroung the feast of trumpets and because there were several who answered her shofar. In the Torah it is Feast of Trumpets (Rosh HaShanah); Yom Kippur (Day of Atonement); and then Feast of Tabernacles (Sukkot). These are observed September/October. I did not know the shofar was used to make distinct sounds at the Feast of Trumpets. In the dream if she is blowing what I think is the first --tek'iah, the those of us still alive will be reminded of His Lordship over us. I do not think it is the last--tek'iah gedolah. But I may reserve this one to the scripture in Revelation. The last trumpet of the seventh of the seven trumpets (shofars) has a message: The kingdoms of this world have become the kingdom of our Lord and of His Christ; and He will reign forever and ever. Rev 11:15.



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