The Dream and the Birthright
I ran across some papers that I had written back on 12/28/08. At the time I didn’t think much of it but still recorded the dream that I had. Now it becomes very clear to me what it means and not to mention the ominous times in which we live.
It was in a big open space in what seemed to be right in front of the ocean where I looked up into the sky and was awe-struck by its magnificence. It was as if a veil had been lifted and each and every star and comet could be touched. The whole heavens opened up and the universe became real as never before. Sensing there were many other people there witnessing this, I shouted out somewhat dumbfounded – do you see that?
Then all of a sudden the night canopy changed. It now became the swirling eye of a hurricane and all the visual acuity of the brilliant night had been replaced by a darkening nexus of foreboding and doom. It was as if a malignant force or power was trying to push its way into our realm as the eye of the hurricane steadily grew. At the same time you could feel it was pulling others into its grasp…
I then found myself standing watch in a large house with many floors. I started on the top floor and spent time in each room and slowly moved down the floors. I was about half way down the house when I was told someone wanted to make a complaint and I met a man in the hallway. He had a uniform on and said he was on official business. I said show me your rank. He pointed to his lapel and I could see the gold oak leaves showing he was a major.
We went to another room and he asked me a mundane question which I don’t remember now. Then he asked “you don’t believe in Jesus Christ do you?” I said “yes, as long as I live, I believe in Jesus Christ as Lord and God”. He then left and I continued my patrol.
I then entered another room and found a large table with a plate five times larger than normal filled with meat and another portion that I don’t remember. But, it was the size of the meal and the portion that seemed very appealing.
I did not eat any of this food and then I woke up.
The message of this dream now seems very simple –
Have you claimed your birthright?
(Or, are you still in Egypt/Babylon with your bowl of soup?)
Scott Sepanek
TheRaptureCult.com
