Ken Malone
On 2/22/24, I dreamt that I came through the rear door into a giant sanctuary filled with people. It was our building but much more prominent, and I’m not sure of its location.
As I entered, I saw the place was full of people. God TV was there (I’m not a fan), and a well-dressed man I did not know was on the platform making announcements. The man was well-groomed and wore a suit and tie. He stood erect, and his appearance looked angelic.
There was so much equipment for videos that it was hard to get to the platform.
I went to the platform, where Dutch baptized people in transforming water. They came into the water via a water slide. From the old to the very young was coming down the slide into the baptism waters. Dutch said, “Ken, lives are being transformed in this water.”
All of a sudden, water burst forth out from under the platform. The crystal clear water was rising like that in Ezekiel 47:1-6.
“Then he brought me back to the door of the temple; and there was water, flowing from under the threshold of the temple toward the east, for the front of the temple faced east; the water was flowing from under the right side of the temple, south of the altar. He brought me out by way of the north gate, and led me around on the outside to the outer gateway that faces east; and there was water, running out on the right side. And when the man went out to the east with the line in his hand, he measured one thousand cubits, and he brought me through the waters; the water came up to my ankles. Again he measured one thousand and brought me through the waters; the water came up to my knees. Again he measured one thousand and brought me through; the water came up to my waist. Again he measured one thousand, and it was a river that I could not cross; for the water was too deep, water in which one must swim, a river that could not be crossed. He said to me, “Son of man, have you seen this?” Then he brought me and returned me to the bank of the river.”
Ezekiel 47:1-6 NKJV
In my natural mind, I said, I’ve got to shut down the water. I knew of no one that could shut down this eruption of water.
I went out the back door and saw a paved parking lot filling with water. Water was coming forth from the manhole like a geyser.
Suddenly, I saw the enemy, a male and female, hidden in a small wooden shed, sniping people with a 22-caliber rifle. They were both lying side by side on a wooden bench. The shed was ancient, weathered, and dark wood. It looked as though it would fall at any point.
I managed to get in the shed, and they turned hostile toward me. They were cursing me and gnashing their teeth. After wrestling with them, I was able to bind them. I shouted to someone, call 911. The police came and took them away.
At this point in the dream, I realized this flooding was from Holy Spirit, and it cannot be stopped.
End of Dream
Soon I will post the strategies of this dream.
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