I dreamt I was in an apartment building in an older section of town with lots of people milling around. Still in my bathrobe, I had gone outside to the back deck to see what was happening. Through a wooden fence, I could see a crowd starting to gather next door.
I then saw Sean Feucht on the deck and he came up to me asking if I was going to “join them.” I saw behind him a lunch meeting about to start. Apparently he had asked me this question before but I had never given him an answer. I then looked back through the gated fence to see what was happening.
The crowd was growing and I saw a bunch of Secret Service men begin to swarm the area and start directing people to the side. One came through the gate and began to steer me away. I quickly went back inside where others had gathered. I told them that secret service men were here – which meant that President Trump was probably close behind. He was making an appearance here.
I went upstairs to look out a window and watch. When I got to the window I saw a pastor’s wife I used to know who has since passed on (I knew her name meant “wisdom”). She was looking out intently with some others who had gathered in a line behind her. They wanted to watch the yard below where Trump would be. I noticed the window was really old with peeling paint and a rickety wooden screen. The pastor’s wife went to raise the window so we could hear better. Her arm lacked some strength so I helped her open it.
All I could see from where I stood was the yard behind where Trump was. I was about to move to get a better look when I saw several children playing in the yard below. As I looked closer I noticed the yard was actually old artificial green turf. As they were playing, the turf started to tear apart. As I continued to watch, the turf began to tear more and more, and I could see dark dirt beneath it. Then I realized that it wasn’t just dark dirt, but actually a sinkhole. I watched in horror as the turf broke apart and all 3 children fell through. I began to cry out about the children as no one seemed to notice. Everyone was so fixated on President Trump, that they didn’t see that the children had fallen through the cracks and into a bottomless pit. I woke up shaking and calling out for someone to go rescue the children!
There’s no doubt that the primary message of this dream is an alert to prayer and intercession on behalf of the children. With many eyes on President Trump and his place in the upcoming election, the Lord is calling us to be watchful in prayer and take a fresh look at what is truly important. Children are falling through the cracks and we must take action if we are to save them from the deadly agendas of the enemy.
This is a call to the Body of Christ: “All hands on deck!” Sean Feucht has been doing statewide worship tours this past year calling the nation to prayer. His invitation in the dream indicates an appeal for increased and strategic prayer from the Body of Christ at this critical time before the election. Regardless of President Trump’s “soon arrival,” we are being called upon to respond to the cries of future generations.
In going upstairs for a better look, it reminds us to gain a higher perspective. The name of the pastor’s wife is calling attention to the wisdom that is needed to discern rightly. I believe the others gathered with her were a part of the cloud of witnesses who have gone on before and are watching along with us. The spiritual warfare we are confronting is generations old and we are a part of prophetic history being fulfilled (Hebrews 11:39-40). Even so, they are limited in what they can do (the pastor’s wife couldn’t lift the window) and need our participation to see God’s purposes fulfilled.
The window I saw was old and the screen was rusty. Reminding me of houses built in a previous generation, it represents an old perspective and outdated filters that are causing many to miss the current spiritual realities in play. We will be unable to perceive the works of darkness if we persist in looking through the lens of the past. Wisdom wants us to see with fresh eyes in order to determine what’s true and what’s priority. It was when the screen was lifted that the children were seen in their true condition.
The green turf represents both money and an artificial cover that blinds us to underlying agendas that are deadly. Whether it’s child trafficking, abortion, or the indoctrination of godless narratives, our spiritual adversary seeks to kill and destroy future generations. The fact that the turf was old indicates just how long these demonic agendas have been fooling the populace and camouflaging their true intent. We are being called to speak up and speak out on behalf of our children so that the plans underlying much of the demonic political propaganda can be exposed and overturned (Proverbs 1:10-12).
The fact that I was in my bathrobe indicates that many are still just waking up to the harsh realities of the hour. Much of the larger Christian community has been out of touch and out of date with the unseen spiritual battles at hand. Thinking we can erect imaginary fences to avoid interaction with “politics,” many believers are now waking up to find these spiritual battles crashing through our gates and staring us in the face. There’s no time to waste. It is critical to get positioned in prayer.
But this prayer alert is not just for the intercessors and watchmen. It is for the Body of Christ. It is for those who have heard the call to pray – and have yet to respond. It is only by responding to heaven’s call and taking our positions in prayer that we will see what heaven sees – and respond rightly. Our children are at stake. THIS is heaven’s priority in this upcoming election. It’s not about a man – or a woman – or any political party. It’s about the children.
Out in the open wisdom calls aloud, she raises her voice in the public square; on top of the wall she cries out, at the city gate she makes her speech: “How long will you who are simple love your simple ways? How long will mockers delight in mockery and fools hate knowledge?”
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