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Detroit, Michigan
 
My  dream is about the city I grew up in. I was standing on my front porch which was situated on the northwest corner of the cross streets. An airplane came from the north  and fell on the third house across the street and south of my house.
One of our telephones hung on a wall in our basement - in an instant I was calling the fire department - I had already evidently told him about the airplane because I was now saying, "God loves you."
He told me to wait on the phone as he was going to dispatch help but he wanted to hear more of what I had to say.
The next scene, I am back on my front porch and the whole city as far as the eye could see was burnt to the ground.....nothing but a few charred studs remained. I then looked behind me and my house had also burnt to the ground.
This dream took place over thirty years ago; since then the Lord has shown me that each house down represented a decade; we are now in the last decade.
In addition, He will protect His own in the midst of the turmoil, we are not to fear. Since this dream I have had many share their dreams about key cities in the United States being bombed.
MKL
1976
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San Antonio, Texas
 
A friend that was a paramedic in San Antonio, shared this dream with us.
He had a dream one night as a young boy of San Antonio being bombed. It had totally burned to the ground but in the skyline he saw a tall thin structure left standing. Years later the Tower of the Americas was built and is located in downtown San Antonio.
 
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Warning for America
 
I was in a house it was a warm sunny day. My son, my grandmother, an elderly man that was bedridden, a man sitting at a table and my husband which was out in the backyard working on a project, were in the dream.
The house had a white picket fence around it with a gate and on the other side of the fence was a  sidewalk. I was going to go for a walk so the man that was sitting at the table followed me out the door. I went through the gate turned right and walked down the sidewalk, the man put his arm on my shoulder and I remember thinking I didn't feel bad about this being as it wasn't my husband - I just felt 'safe'. my son stood inside the house watching the whole scene. Running parallel to the sidewalk was a grassy hill...the man led me up the hill where I could see a railroad track...on the other side.
As I looked to my right - there was a teenage blond hair boy 'switching' the tracks. I knew right away that there was a train coming and in the same instant I knew there was a railroad track in front of my house across the street...and the switching of the track would send a soon coming train to the track in front of my house..this track was frequented by 'automobiles'.
The man was no longer in the dream but I hurried back to the house and told the people there they needed to 'get out a train was coming down the tracks in front of the house where automobiles usually drove down; there was going to be a collision'.
My grandmother was busy, but she went outside and someone helped my son carry the bedridden man outside. Just as I was turning to go out the back door....I saw the train coming down the tracks from my right and automobiles coming down the same track from my left. I understood that the engineer of the train was horrified but could not stop the train in time....the automobiles hit the train one by one crumpling as they disappeared inside the front of the train. About the time I turned to see (shiny - expensive) automobiles hit the train, I saw a watch and knew it was displaying that there was 8 minutes left.
 
Since I had this dream - I have learned that the number 8 means new beginnings. God revealed to me that the man was the Holy Spirit leading me to the scene of the boy switching the tracks and that there is disaster coming to rich America. I wrote the sermon titled "Sidetracked" on this website the next day.
 
MKL
09/14/2007
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China?
 
It was a strange place, unlike any of which I have ever seen before and in which I saw inexplicable things. I don't know where it was located other than it was on a large body of water, maybe an ocean; it could have been an island or a peninsula. The events that I witnessed all seem to have happened in this one particular geographical area. I have listed all the incidents but not necessarily in chronological sequence. The events seem to have been related only by their location.
 
I remember feeling a distinct uneasiness and dislike for that place, combined with a sense of dread during the events I witnessed and a constant sense of urgency to get away from there as soon as possible, and I began immediately to look for a way out but was hindered by it's enormity and my unfamiliarity with the area.
 
I saw innumerable large red oriental houses with steep pitched roofs and red neon lights attached to the fascia boards. They were built on paved streets that disappeared over rolling hills. These buildings were empty and foreboding and how far they continued I do not know. Then I heard a voice saying, "This area if for the Chinese people," but I did not see anyone, but heard the voice only.
 
I was in an area that would be best described as an immense shopping mail. There were numerous vendors, all of which I believe were oriental, but of which nationalities they were I do not know and what they were selling I do not know either. The mall was one story building and covered an extremely large area and was overly crowded and busy. I don't know of what nationalities the shoppers were, but they all seemed to be in a hurry, as if they only had as short time to buy what they wanted. My attention was drawn to one particular incident, (why I don't know). A man had made a purchase from one of the vendors, a woman. She smiled and seemed elated to have made a sale.
 
I was standing in a building in a small area, like a forrier of a hotel, by I'm not sure. I don't know why I was there either. I remember several young men (Caucasian I think) dressed in sweat/jogging type suits, the kind with zippered tops. They came rushing into the area with their duffle bag type baggage which they piled onto carts such as are found in hotels. They were laughing and seemed to be enjoying themselves.
 
As I began to look for a way out of that place I would often end up encountering dead ends. Several times when I thought I had discovered a way out I found myself in a huge area where innumerable  unidentifiable items were stored, items which appeared to have been reduced to smaller fragments to enhance storage capabilities. What caught my attention about these storage sites was how the items were so neatly stacked and in such a manner that suggested they were of value.
 
When attempting to get out of that place I would end up at another storage site. At one point I ended up at one of these storage area which dwarfed all the other sites I had encountered;  It was of a mountainous size. I don't know how but I knew I needed to be on the other side of that mountainous storage site; I also knew there was no way through or over it; I would have to find another way.
 
In my continued attempt to get away from that place I found myself on a crowded bus, the destination of which was unknown to me. At one point the bus passed through an area where the atomosphere was clouded with what appeared to be smog. The bus continued on, passing by some very tall buildings whose foundations were far below the level of the road but which towered high above the level of the road on both sides. Through large plate glass windows of the buildings could be seen numerous dead bodies lying on shelves inside these buildings. I heard a voice saying, "They died from breathing the polluted, poisoned, air of this place. I knew also that the bus on which I was riding was equipped with fresh air tanks that provided clean air for the passengers to breath. This problem was in this area only. I don't know why.
 
All of sudden I'm back at the mall, I asked one of the venders for direction out of that place and he pointed in a certain direction. I don't believe he spoke but I knew it was the way out. I don't remember going there but suddenly I'm outside on a sandy beach. In the distance I saw a boardwalk on a jetty that extended a great distance out into the ocean at the end of which was a pier. I saw a man running down the beach towards where a plane was supposedly waiting, which I couldn't see. I heard a voice call out to me, "Run or you'll miss the plane." which I still couldn't see. But looking at the distance from where I was standing to the pier, I knew I could not run that entire distance. "I am too old, I cannot run that far," I cried out. My dream ended as I woke up.
Some of this dream's interpertation follows.
 
TGL
01/30/2007
 
**(Since this dream the Lord has shown me that the 'mall' was a World Trade Center. The men in the sweat suits with duffle bags were participants in the Olympics in China. The buying and selling in the center represents China becoming a strong economic country in the last days. The innumerable large red oriental houses also depict a stronger economic support structure for China's populace.
The pollution was the city of Bejing'. The high rise buildings with dead people inside....that died of the pollution depicts God's judgment - buildings = the earthquake disaster additional judgment.
The neatly stacked piles of unknown materals. the sins of various countries piled high (?)- some piled higher than others?
(The piles neatly stacked were the color brown and are most likely the U.S. Treasury Bills China owns the most of now).
Running at the end for plane - the time for the end is emminent...all that we are going to do needs to be done now without any delay.)
 
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1981
 
This vision took place in San Antonio, Texas.
I was at large, two story shopping mall. I was taking the stairs from the top level to the lower level in the middle of the mall. As I viewed the stores across from me...I saw them abandon, with broken windows, the jewelry and clothing left untouched.
In an instant I knew why: the luxury items had become useless - even the thieves did not want them. At the time I felt as if all of this had come to pass because of bombing or war.
 
MKL

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