Dreamed about 4 AM on March 4^th 2015.

(Updated version published in Kingdom Lessons Four.)

 

The dream started with me meeting a few old acquaintances from Minnesota, Greg Isaacson and John Johnson.  Greg and John were at a “safe place” in the desert.  They showed me an old cave with a spring and a “prepper” storage area filled with food and supplies.

Greg had heard about a local mega church that was showing a movie at a seniors meeting.  The movie was about a closet Satanist preacher and a strange beast that had been overcome by a young lady who used the name of Jesus.

At the beginning of the movie the audience was introduced to a charming charismatic preacher, tall with long wavy blond hair, thirtyish and single, who would secretly lead a coven on Fridays and Saturdays and then preach a Christian service on Sundays.

His favorite past-time was to hunt for cryptological creatures or go on safaris.  According to the movie, the Illuminati  preacher had found a strange creature in a relatively unexplored jungle in South America which he had clandestinely brought back with him to America. The creature looked like Eeyore from Winnie the Poo, but it had monkey hands, a long neck and two fangs that protruded from the top of its jaws.

Every year or so the preacher would take on a new identity, lead his coven and form a Christian church.  During that time he would sponsor a camping trip with several of his parishioners

His Eeyore creature was very social and liked to be petted by the campers.  As I watched the movie, in the dream, I heard tension bar music.  When I saw the Illuminati/Satanist/Christian preacher, as he walked up to an old man in a tropical shirt, who was petting the creature, I knew something bad was about to happen.  The elderly Christian in the Hawaiian shirt was carrying firewood under one arm.  He was alone in the woods not too far from the group. The Eeyore beastie was chattering softly and rubbing up against the old man as the false pastor appeared next to them.

I saw the preacher look at the Eeyore beastie and then rock his neck forward and show his teeth.  Instantly the beast sank his fangs into the old man, who fell into a stupor.

Members of the preacher’s coven, who were hiding nearby, carried the unconscious man away.  In the next hour the scene was repeated as other Christians in the camping group would be separated from the rest, bitten by the beast, fall unconscious, and then be carried away by coven members to a ritual site in another section of the park.

The last victim was a young  attractive brunette.  Unlike the others she had actually spent a great amount of time with the crypto creature talking to it and petting it during the campout.  When the preacher commanded it to attack her, the creature, who seemed very fond of the young lady, hesitated.  When the preacher commanded the beast a second time, it reared back and started to plunge its fangs towards her.  She exclaimed, “Jesus help me!”  The preacher gasped for breath, his face lost color and the beastie ran away.  The young lady sprinted for her car and escaped.

She notified the police, but when they investigated, the found a spot that may have been a ritual ground, but it had been quickly sanitized.  Further investigation discovered that the preacher had allegedly been involved in several other such abductions, but had never been found. In a few cases evidence had been collected but the cases closed before the end of the investigation.

The movie ended as a plump fiftyish lady with much make-up and obviously dyed blond hair opened up the gathering for questions.  Following a few comments a young man, who had the look of an ex-jock with a degree in physical education sauntered out into the middle of the room.  He bounced a set of keys in his hand as he greeted the crowd.

He was actually a youth pastor for the mega-church, but he had been asked to chaperone the oldies group.  Youth pastor sounded like a coach when he said, “Listen up.  I’m going to give you all a talk about the Imal-notti.

Two or three voices chirped from the crowd, “Illuminati!”

The youth pastor gave a dramatic sigh of frustration, stopped bouncing his keys and then exclaimed, “Whatever! I got this, O.K.!”

Coach-youth pastor started his spiel once more, “This afternoon we are going to talk about the Imal-notti.”

Once again the same voices, who I believe were board members or full pastors, corrected him, “Iluminati! Not Imal-notti!”

Coach-youth pastor snapped, “You’re not helping!”  He paused and then continued, “I need several volunteers.”  Several Christians were given food trays.  Next they gathered around him, as if they were all in a football huddle, holding their trays at lower chest level.

Coach-youth pastor, still bouncing his keys in the palm of his hand said, “Now, as I was saying, the Imal-notti…”

End of dream

 Jesus replied, “You are in error because you do not know the Scriptures or the power of God.Matthew 22:29  Many celebrity preachers are deceived and deceiving others.  Not only are they puffed up and teaching false doctrine but when they are responsible to protect the sheep under their watch-care they are clueless as to what horrors are beginning to emerge as the dark kingdom comes into power.  The good news is that Jesus is real and all powerful and will be coming with a saint and angel army. In the meantime, before that rescue mission happens, literally all Hell will break loose on this planet and prayer and faith will become more valuable than your weight in gold and silver.