Dream of Playing Catch

Dream of Playing Catch

In my dream I was walking down the street of a city that lay in ruins when a friend called out to me, “Do you want to play catch?”

However, before she asked I already knew her question and had pulled a ball out of my pocket. So we began to play catch. Suddenly I realized that we were at the Women’s Conference in Netanya so it was March 7.

Other women joined us and we found creative ways to throw objects into the air, catching them with our hands or with other objects because there was so much stuff laying around. At one point I was waiting for the dancer from Germany to throw something to me. As I watched her filling two pitchers of glass with water, I was concerned about broken glass. But she only threw the water at me and as it was pouring out, suddenly the whole world went into slow motion and we heard “The Latter Rain” song playing in the distance.

Then I awoke, hearing many people ask the same question, “Why am I so sick now?!”

I heard many voices trying to answer, but only one made sense. “They are turning up the volume on the cyber revolution and most can’t handle playing catch with the waves in the air.”

Then I realized this could explain why my blood pressure has been fluctuating so wildly and why other friends are also experiencing such health challenges. I heard that some will become accustomed to the changing waves while others will not be able to adjust. As we watched the sickly green colored energy pouring into the greatest hologram ever seen, we knew that the kingdom allowed a short season of domination was preparing its stage now. I saw hamas characters, masked and armed, boldly proclaiming their power and might. And once again I heard that the Israeli hostages were just “collateral damage” during the preparations. I saw plans being devised for more kidnappings, especially of our soldiers that could throw another smokescreen on the demons that scurried about on stage, setting up their hastily made props that resembled hashtags. It wasn’t scary; it was just the reality of its time.

And more importantly, I was grateful for the information so that we could intercede and watch over the now clearly present plumb line of the Kingdom of Heaven manifesting for all to see. The fence was rapidly becoming a deep chasm, leaving only two sides to choose where to play catch from…

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