January 1, 2007
In this dream several things went wrong in the nations, and the earth. The news media was reporting something terribly wrong had happened with the magnetic field, or core, of the earth. It seems the core had lost its strength. Scientists were alarmed at how quickly the earth lost its balance. It was as if it was overnight. The nations were in turmoil, everything was chaotic, there was no peace anywhere.
Then I found myself working at a retail store, and it seems life suddenly changed. People became fearful and running out of the store. Then I had this knowledge that people were leaving America. I could see them leaving to the north of the world, to the east, west and south; they just wanted to get out of America.
I could see flights were booked and traffic was jammed, at a standstill. I remember I saw this woman at a counter and she was digging through her purse for change. She began stacking these coins on this counter. She was chartering a private plane . . . to where . . . she did not care just as long as she was leaving.
It seems fear was uncontrollable, but I sensed I was not experiencing fear. I felt extremely saddened by everything I saw.
Because the earth had lost its balance, it caused huge tidal waves and tsunamis. I saw this reporter, I think he was on the beach, and he was screaming in the mic that a tsunami was going to hit the east coast. It would wipe most of it out. I sensed that he would not be able to leave on time to escape it, he was going to die. The wave would go as far in as West Virginia. Virginians were leaving as quickly as they could to put distance between them and the wave.
Then it seems I am standing on a pier. There is a man and he reminded me of my husband. His back is to me. I am not sure if I should speak to him. He appeared focused on all the chaos in creation. I finally said to him: “Maybe we should leave.” He turns to me and his expression is so pained, full of anguish, totally broken. He can barely get it out of his teeth: “It’s too late.” I then thought whatever happens, I was hoping God would not forget where we were.
I look ahead of me and I see the mountains of West Virginia and it was totally frightening to see them moved out of their places. The mountains turned upside down and were moving high up into the atmosphere.
This was too much to see, and I felt myself freaking out, like I was losing my mind. My husband tried to calm me down because I was out of control. He tried to distract me by saying it wasn’t real, but an overlay on the computer that he had given to our son. He held my arms stiffly and past him I could see the mountains turn into Hebrew letters, the letter shin.
The dream changes and we are in West Virginia. I lifted my eyes up and saw this huge ocean wave towering over the West Virginia mountains. It was as if my heart, my guts and blood drained and pooled in my feet. The sight was truly fearful.
I sensed Virginia was completely washed away and a portion of West Virginian was engulfed by the tidal wave. I saw the wave begin to spill over the mountains and it was like slow motion. I was standing in the back yard and the water came to 4-5 feet behind it. I saw my mother on the back deck of the house on the same property. Once the water calmed to a mere wash it became clear. The sun broke out and I could hear the birds singing. End of dream.
