Consuming Fire

We were in a huge shack; big enough to be a castle. It seemed to have belonged to a ruler of a kingdom in the past.

It was towards the end of the second hour of the morning, because I woke up and the things I saw deeply troubled me, making my thoughts muse. When I looked at the clock, it was 02:04 a.m

I do not know how we got here. But I reckon I saw some faces that I knew. Suddenly, it was no longer peaceful. The place looked like a marketplace. Filled with pirates and men with decaying teeth, and filthy clothes.

We seemed to have fresh clothes. Then I looked and saw, that a war had begun. Swords were clashing from one end of the hall to the other. The faces that I felt were familiar took weapons and begun swinging.

The enemy host was being led by a woman. I remember seeing two in the ranks. We tried to hide, while swords clashed. I remember it was on a different floor when only the two ladies and the faces that were familiar encountered each other

Some people had abandoned the building, given in to the enemy, or hid within the building. As I fought on a balcony, I heard the leader within the building say, “Leave Biggie. He’s mine. He holds such a great price. (…that or it was something like) There’s a great price for his head.”

She sounded just like Jezebel

The swords and the groans then resumed. Some of the familiar faces told me to flee. Others wielded their weapons to try and capture me. I remembered Jeremiah saying, ” And they shall fight against thee; but they shall not prevail against thee; for I [am] with thee, saith the LORD, to deliver thee. (1:9)”

Some came to fight against those that tried to capture me. I ran and hid in a small room that had thick sound insulation within, pretty like those cushion looking finishes in a recording studio. The room was tiny enough for only one person, and I can’t recall how long I was within it.

Later, I disguised myself. I forgot about the lovely clothes I wore, and found some shabby looking attire. All I remember is,after putting it on, I looked more hairy, and it had the color of camel’s skin.

I somehow made it to the rooftop of the building but the war continued. I remembered someone suspecting that I’d been hiding in the insulated room. They stabbed a sword through the wall to try and cut me on the inside, but it only succeeded reaching the insulation.

I recall staying on my knees, like Daniel at the window

At the roof top, I can’t recall if the woman found me looking down at the people below, but I had no where to run, and I was done running. I recall being like Mountain Zion which can not be moved. Fear left, and I summoned fire from the heavens

The sky darkened due to the fire that both beamed and spiraled down upon the entire old building. It consumed it until within it I saw the burning bush through Moses’ eyes.

It burnt the woman and all those who were on her side, but they never got consumed. The pain of the inferno tore through their skins and bones, but none of them got burnt like the bush Moses saw. That was strange. Was this fire from the lake of sulfur?

Like Shadrach, Mesach & Abednego, some one with us made the fire of no effect, though its burning was felt by the enemy host.

I recall my voice being sonorous resounding through the building saying, “Call on the Lord and ye shall be saved.”

Those that repented were transformed, and the effects of fire were no longer felt by them. The longer the stubborn stayed, the hotter they burned, but recognizing others being freed of this, they’d weep in agony, “I yield, Oh Lord, I yield. Mercy on me.”

Then their swords burnt to nothingness, and the fires around them stopped, though they continued crying due to the receding horror and pain they’d just encountered. The idols of Baal and any other gods were ashed.

This went on to be experienced individually, until all repented, and until all had received a pouring of God’s spirit on them. Then I beheld again and the old shack was new, and I was clad in robes like Joseph; no longer in the disguises, but wearing a golden crown and ornaments, and so was everyone else.

And we praised the Lord. As we reigned forever more. Then I remembered Malachi saying, “Behold, I will send you Elijah the prophet before the coming of the great and dreadful day of the LORD: And he shall turn the heart of the fathers to the children, and the heart of the children to their fathers, lest I come and smite the earth with a curse.” (4:5-6)

Then I heard God say, “Tell them, Elijah cometh.”

Then I woke up, wrote what I had seen and thought deeply on these things. By the time I finished, it was 02:40 a.m

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Earlier yesterday, I witnessed events prior to this dream that could have had a special role in its inception. Peculiar they were. At a birthday party, I, with a friend, sat facing the exit, which had the highway traffic two metres away. Someone random in the passenger’s seat looked at us eerily.

Through the corner of my eye, I noticed him. He showed me his middle finger in abuse. I wondered whether he knew me or not. I wondered who had annoyed him. I didn’t give him the attention he wanted though, nor did I tell my friend what had happened. Our conversation went on uninterrupted until the person’s nagging presence left with the moving traffic.

One of the attendees of the party called me ‘a hot thing’, within the conversation I was having with the first friend later, and …

Another guest showed up late, and when he was asked to pray for a bigger restaurant by the owner, with no remorse or care, he bellowed in tongues—declaring great things, as if not minding what the rest of those who took presence thought.

Do you see a pattern …?

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Then I returned (7:34 a.m) and saw other vast ‘castles’ and the same thing was happening there.

Then I heard “… The kingdoms of this world are become [the kingdoms] of our Lord, and of his Christ; and he shall reign for ever and ever.” (Revelation 11:15)

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Then the Lord led me to read something I discovered months ago. Here it is;

https://biggiesbigblogs.wordpress.com/2021/07/27/eternal-flame/