Friendship Tower Girl to the Rescue

I awoke from a dream about 8:30 this morning (9/6/2015).  The dream started out like a common anxiety dream but soon became a prophetic dream.

The dream started with me driving a semi down a very steep but straight road.  There was an opening about the size of a book of matches where the windshield should have been.  I found a lever that I pushed left and the driver side windshield opened up so that I could see more.  I could see what looked like a stop sign and cross walk in the distance at the bottom of the hill.  I looked for brakes but didn’t find any.  I noticed then that there wasn’t an accelerator or stick shift either.

I tried a few more switches and then an automatic braking system began slowing the semi.  The stop sign and cross walk were getting nearer.  I was anxious that the brakes would not stop the vehicle in time.  Then two teenage or early twenties guys and two gals walked across the crosswalk.  When they noticed that I was having a difficult time with stopping the truck, rather than hurry out of the way, they started dancing around and mocking me for my inability to stop the truck.  The truck however did stop at the stop sign.  The young people flailed their arms, and then said something sarcastic before they finally exited the crosswalk.

Just then a radio buzzed and I received a message, “You dropped a large wrench at the top of the hill. You will need to go pick it up.” I looked around the truck and couldn’t find the radio.

The intersection in front of me continued on into a small city, but to the left was a round sandy parking lot bordered by a line of trees and a park.  To the right was a white ranch style house.

I pulled the truck into the sandy lot and parked it.  When I exited the truck two young men were there and I told them about the wrench and asked them if they could drive me back up the hill to pick it up.  Both said they didn’t have vehicles.

They suggested that I take off the trailer and drive the truck back up the hill.  I said that I could barely drive the truck and didn’t know if I could unhook the tractor from the trailer or get it back together if I did separate them.

The young men kept on going and I prayed.

Suddenly a small dark car appeared.  A lady stepped out.  It looked kind of like L. but did not have her voice.  Her voice was more like that of A.

She said, “The Lord said you needed help. I am here now.  What do we need to do?”

 I told her about my situation.  She said that we could get the stuff from the trailer and that she would then drive me up the hill to find the lost wrench.  I hadn’t even looked in the back of the trailer and was doubtful that we could fit it all in her car.  To my surprise there were only two crates, surprisingly light, with built in carry poles.  We carried them into her car, then she motioned for me to get into the car.  She said she would help me find the missing wrench.

Scene fade.

When the scene reappeared we were inside the house that had been on the right side of the road. Friendship Tower girl sat on the north end of the couch just outside of the kitchen.  I sat down on the south side of the couch near the entry.  One of the young lads sat down between us and he and the FTG chatted together animatedly.  I had perfect peace and decided that if the Lord had sent her to help me that when we left the house we would leave together and she would continue to help me.

Not too long after that my cousin Scotty came over and stood near me.  He was quite agitated.

“What’s going on here?” he asked.  “There are rumors that you are going to marry this girl.  And yet she is having an animated conversation, hip to hip, elbow to elbow, with the boy down the street?  Are you going to introduce us to your friend when you join us at the breakfast table? And just how do you plan to introduce your friend to us? Have you even talked to her about any of this yet?”

I answered, “No. I haven’t talked to her yet.  I think I may have had a chance recently but got scared. I talked with her but not about this.” Then I continued, “I am not free to talk here. Do you have a pen and paper?”

Scottie grabbed a pen from a desk and picked up what looked like one of my card board book boxes. He prepared to write on the outside of the cardboard box.

I said, “Write down this web address.  Wayneoconner.com.”

Scotty exclaimed, “Slow down!  I didn’t get to bed until 2:30 last night and then everybody shows up at my house for an early breakfast!”

I said a bit slower, “wayneoconner.com.”  Then I added, “When you find my website go to the blog section and look for Friendship Tower from Jesus and then Friendship Tower from Jesus 2.  Listen to the audio first and then read Friendship Tower from Jesus 2.  You’ll know as much as I do then.”  I woke up from the dream.

I met with Ken and Brent’s family for breakfast at their house this morning.

Ken said that the truck scene and the fact that it seemed to pretty much drive itself was because the Friendship Tower is God’s project and I have very little control of it.  He added that the young people in the crosswalk represented people who did not understand that this was really God’s project and because of it they were mocking me.  But because God was in control the truck stopped at the stop sign. He added that the dropped wrench meant that there was something missing – a tool to a better understanding of the Friendship Tower – and that I needed to go back and listen to Tower 1  and read Tower 2  again.  He continued that my cousin Scottie and the group at the table represented friends and family who were confused by things that they are seeing and because they are looking at it without having all of the facts have come to the conclusion that because the FTG is very social and that I am an old man, that God would not be calling us together and that even if we did get together we would not mesh well and she will leave me.  He concluded that if God brings us together he will keep us together.

Brent said that the two crates represented our ministry.  I told him about the mini-visions in the 1989 three dimensional vision.  Brent also added that the windshield scene meant that I had blinders on but that the Lord was opening my eyes to a greater understanding of the Friendship Tower.

3 Mini-visons from the 1989 Three Dimensional Vision

Mini-vision 1:

The final FTG  and I were in an adventure game.  We were traveling through jungles and caves.  We were often attacked by monsters and demons.  We were pretty good at fighting off the monsters but often as not when the demons attacked I would just have to jump over her to shield her and the demons would claw us but I would take most of the damage.  At the end of every day Jesus appeared and rubbed salve on our wounds and brought us a meal that we shared.   In one of the scenes we entered a cave and there was a table with a cookie jar and a sign that said, “Don’t touch until after supper!”  The FTG grabbed a cookie anyway and ate half of it and gave the other half to me.  Jesus appeared.  We both got 6 spanks but Jesus said that I had done well in not blaming my wife.  And then he said, “Just as you have done this the right way now continue not to point the finger at her!” By the end of the adventure we had grown strong enough to send the demons away but we still had supper with Jesus each night.

Mini-vision 2:  Farmer Jesus had two oxen which he put together to plow his field.  One was large and slow and full of scars but he was steady.  The young one, a female, was small but did not have any scars. She kept on lunging ahead, sideways or backwards or throwing herself down but the older ox kept steady.  When Farmer Jesus was first using the two oxen the furrows were very crooked but after a time the furrows were being plowed straight.

Mini-vision 3:  Jesus was standing beside a magnificent carriage.  Two gray horses were brought to the carriage and harnessed to it.  Jesus said, “You are matched grays.  The carriage is your primary ministry.  Neither of you can do this ministry alone.  I need you to work together to pull this carriage for me.”

My family, except for my sister in California, have no idea about the Friendship Tower so I don’t think the table or Scottie represents family, although it may in the future.  I think it represents a fellowship.  Relatives by spirit and not by birth. The animated conversations represents the prophesied conflict concerning the Friendship Tower.

 

 

KEY to the FTG TO THE RESCUE house scene:

A: Breakfast table with relatives from the Carolinas having breakfast.

B: Friendship Tower Girl on the north end of the couch.

C:  One of the young men I had been talking with outside.

D: Me on the south end of the couch.

E.  My elderly cousin Scottie who was related to the people having breakfast.

F. Wall

ROOM DIAG

 

 

9/9/2015 addendum.  I have listened again to the Friendship Tower 1 and reread Friendship Tower 2.  It is subtle but at the end of the long road in the dream there is a fork. Also the FTG sounded like one but looked like another which hints at two separate FTG’s.  According to the Friendship Tower rules if a Friendship Tower girl exits the tower she has the right to come back in.  From what I am seeing in real life there are actually two friendship girls in the tower again.  One is social the other is not.  So there is actually another reason that I am at peace about the couch scene.  There really should be two FTG’s on that couch. If the one did exit with the young man there is still another FTG.  Knowing myself, which ever one the Lord would provide I would put my heart into it.  I believe it also bears mentioning that in the dream I tell Scotty to go read the Friendship Tower material and then they will know as much as I do.  This too seems to hint that the first layer of the dream is not what it seems.  Another point that comes to mind is that if there is one who would be an asset to the ministry and the other would not, that the Lord would actually give favor to the one who is necessary for the ministry.