In this dream, I was traveling with my husband. We had a couple of different destinations to go to.
When I woke, I received a short series of words:
JEWESS, JOHN 3:16, ROYALTY, FROM SAYING MY NAME
I believe this short dream is really about my walk with the Lord, and the song I had created from my heart on September 3, 2012. The next day, around 8:30 p.m. or so, someone sent me a youtube video where there was a John 3:16 calendar that was made for Obama. I realized right then and there, that this was the reason why the Lord put it on my heart to sing that particular scripture to Jesus the day before. I decided to upload the song on my youtube channel (See: http://youtu.be/xNvazZGB86c)
So, after receiving this dream, I realized the Lord was confirming my walk with Jesus. Jesus is the true Husbandman of His people; and I was filled with righteous indignation; I was hot with anger. These are the words I recorded:
How dare he! HOW DARE Obama! How dare any of them! Trying to lift themselves up like that. He has no right – they have no right – NO HONOR – they are dung! Feces! Evil! I spit on all of them – I hate them all, I hate your enemies Lord. Your enemies are my enemies… The Lord spoke a word to me, he said: THEY WILL BE PUT TO SHAME. THEY CONDEMN THEMSELVES.
I said, yes they will Lord. By Your Mighty Hand, they are condemned.
I love you. I love you so much, I really do. I always have, but I never knew it could be like this, that you could be so real to me! I serve a Mighty, Mighty God. A Mighty King. I renounce that Satanic government Lord, and the New World Order. I renounce all of it. I want nothing to do with them.
I know you’ll provide for me just as you did the Children of Israel all those 40 years. They all had the wealth of Egypt with them; I don’t have anything – but what I have is Yeshua, the Lion of Judah, and He is Mighty to take care of me.
Psa 139:19 -22 Surely thou wilt slay the wicked, O God: depart from me therefore, ye bloody men. For they speak against thee wickedly, and thine enemies take thy name in vain. Do not I hate them, O LORD, that hate thee? and am not I grieved with those that rise up against thee? I hate them with perfect hatred: I count them mine enemies.