My late husband, Pedro Da Silva had this dream which I'd like to share:
Wednesday, March 5th 2014 I woke up this morning, and the dream I had was about Communism ( which is a satanic – antichrist ideology based on idol worship of a dictator ) I live in Canada, yet in my dream, I was translated in the spirit into the United States of America. I was standing in a very huge stadium that looked like a big super bowl stadium… there was a great gathering of people of many tongues and countries. I was standing in the middle of the crowd and in the front stage, there were a small gathering of people that were giving a speech, they all had a spirit of patriotism. I tried to hear but the sound of their voices was muffled by a greater gathering of other voices. As I beheld, I saw a lot of Asian people, mostly Chinese people. They kept repeating this one slogan in their native language, but I couldn’t make out what they were repetitiously saying. One third of the stadium were Chinese ; they were all standing up and they had their left hand placed on their heart, and their right arm and hand were stretched forward and they kept repeating that same slogan. Their eyes had a zombie like gaze and they were all looking towards the same place ( I was not given to see who or what they were looking at – but it was focused on this one same direction ). As they kept repeating the same slogan, their voices intensified and a large portion of the rest of the stadium started to join in and to say the same slogan and they also put their left hand on their heart, and stretched their right arm and hand, forward and started to repeat the same slogan. They swallowed up the little minority of the people in the front of the stage that had a spirit of patriotism… so much so that all of a sudden, you couldn’t even see them anymore; they had been assimilated to the multitude. It was at a Para-Olympic event: it seemed to be fall or winter, I am unable to say of a certainty if it was fall or winter. Then calamities started to befall on each American state. I saw decay and darkness, like when a fire ravages a place, then it’s left desolate and all calcinated… Then darkness became really thick and I was left perplexed of how these calamity took place right in front of my eyes and how everything had become so .. ~ END OF DREAM ~ Pedro da Silva
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