Whenever a Natural Disaster has occurred in the land the first question we ask as a family of dreamers is who dreamed about it, and most of the time we don’t have to ask that question because the answer is someone already has.
I call my sister Valerie my dream buddy because whenever either one of us has a dream we call each other to get their take on it or to help with interpretations as well as with other family members who have had dreams , it’s funny how usually she can interpret mine and I hers. But as we both begin to recite them to each other the interpretation becomes clear to both of us.
Storm dreams could represent a personal storm in your life, but there’s no way of telling whether it’s your own personal storm or a literal storm to come; until after. And when both I and my sister had dreams about this coming storm we knew it was going to be something big.
The first dream is my Sister Valerie’s and her dreams are usually chocked full of animated symbolisms, I call it “Righteous Rain”,
In this dream I’m outside with my children and I appear up into the sky and it starts to rain but as the rain pour down and just before the rain hit the ground the raindrops transform into men and they are dressed in old fashioned tunics like in the ancient days and carried swords and as they dropped out of the sky and their feet hit the ground they started running immediately with swords in hand and they spread out everywhere like a Andromeda strain of men across the land, I screamed to my children get inside!! Everybody Get inside!! And we all ran inside! It rained all night and the next morning I looked outside and I could see the residual effects of a new day and everything was washed clean.
When my sister recited this dream to me I got a picture in my head of an old Movie called the “The Scorpion King’ it was part of ‘The Mummy trilogy. When she told me about the men spreading everywhere I thought of this movie with the Black creatures half man half beast that spread over the desert moving fast as water. When I told my sister about this picture she said that was exactly how the men looked as they spread over the ground.
In my dream there’s not so many symbolism I call it “the Power of Three”
In my dream I psychically hear the rain pouring against the shutters of the house so loud I could hardly stand it, and then the dream shifts I’m now at my church and I see people pouring into the building, they all have their hands up, almost as in surrender. I awake from this immediately. This doesn’t seem like much of a dream except the fact that I had it three nights in a row. I had never had a dream 3 nights in a row before and on the third night as I awoke I actually sat up in bed and said” My God what is this.
”Some of you may have already guessed what happened next, and if you haven’t here it is
Exactly three weeks after my dream Hurricane Katrina descended upon the Gulf Coast of America with New Orleans getting the worst of it because of the levee breaks the death toll stood at around 1800 but the residual aftermath death toll could have been somewhere around 5,000 or more even the experts were unsure of the final death count.
In my sisters dream the men with swords symbolized the deaths that would follow this storm which is still one of the deadliest storms on record, ironically the name Katrina means Purity or Purify which is what my sister saw the following day. A new day washed clean.
Anything is established in two or three’s it also represents the divine establishment. In my dream the hard rain represented the hurricane storm. It also represented three in a way to say it would be established, it would be eminent maybe even a type of judgment to come, also I noticed church attendance spiked shortly after Hurricane Katrina this also happened right after 9/11. I’m not sure why people enduring difficulties tend to cause them to seek after God.
I and my sister also knew that this was a time to pray. It’s not a time to point fingers and say this is why that happened because this is what they have done. We all sin and fall short of the grace of G-d. It was another opportunity to show people we see and we care enough to help and pray.
If you have a dream that has boggled you, email me and find out what G-d has revealed to you in the night sleep.
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