Category: Prophetic Coffee
I am the LORD
I am the LORD, your God Stay in Me, and I will stay in you Walk in My ways Faith comes through knowing Me Hear Me Hear Me Hear Me There you will find faith It is not enough to just believe You must experience
Cowboy, a new sword and the scroll
I am a cowboy on the plains at night. The campfire is burning, and I am drinking coffee. Out of a cave in the mountains above me come two lights. The lights are angels carrying a scroll and a sword. I trade my smaller sword
Boy in the sand at the beach
A young boy plays in the sand at the beach, all alone. He digs in the sandy beach while the waves gently crash against the shore. there is a wall of angels that encircle him and protect him as he plays. All around, the world
King Kong
King Kong is on the Empire State Building. In his hand, he has the bride – the church. The people stand will below on the street amazed at him. They dare not try anything for fear that he will drop her. But, in the midst
Olympic Runner in Boulder
I am an olympic runner again. This time, however, I am in Boulder. I run along Pearl Street, touching the skeletons, the witches, the new agers. There are people with their heads on backwards looking the wrong way, and I touch them, and their heads
Paddling Upstream in a Rowboat
I am in a small, wooden rowboat. I change from one scene to another. At first, I am paddling upstream, trying not to go down the waterfall to an apparent death; at sea, with pelting rain and torrent winds and hughes waves with lightning trying
Fish Market Bus Driver
I am a bus driver going to the fish market. The bus is full and everyone has bags of money in their hands to take to the market. “Fresh fish”, the sign reads. When I get out, I see that the bus looks like a
Mount Everest
I sit atop Mount Everest, peering over the lands. I can see the devils that sit on top of the lower mountains. They are all having a party and celebrating. There are drunken orgies and all kinds of immorality. They puke on the people below.
Restaurant Preaching – “God is here!”
This morning, I awoke to a dream. We were in some kind of restaurant. I think. There were many, many people in different rooms. It looked like a cajun-type place – all wooden and rustic. Maybe, beachy is a better word. I got up to
Restaurant Preaching – "God is here!"
This morning, I awoke to a dream. We were in some kind of restaurant. I think. There were many, many people in different rooms. It looked like a cajun-type place – all wooden and rustic. Maybe, beachy is a better word. I got up to