Category: Prophetic Coffee
Collective's Race Horses
There are three race horses at the starting gate, but they are all trying to enter the same spot. There is confusion and anger, and the horses are a bit spooked. They start kicking, and the horse in the back keeps getting it. I see
Authority
I see four very large angels surrounding Laura, Jordan, Jack and myself. We are in a little group, and they are behind each of us to guard and watch over us. Their wings are folded and 12ft tall or higher. I see a financial angel
Our family is now rooted in Boulder Valley
I see me driving a fire truck. We are racing downt he diagonal towards boulder. I have laura riding shotgun with me. there are many spot fires all over the place. Jack and Jordan are riding on the very back hanging onto the bar that
Hot air balloons and joy in the Collective
I see hot air balloons lifting up over the valley. There is a race of sorts. Edna leds the way but Ramin and Brad are close. I am coming up behind but approaching quickly. There is much joy and laughter I see the enemy watching:
Betsy Ross
I see a grandmother on her front porching knitting. It’s Betsy Ross. She sits in the rubble of America. There are ashes and clutter and debris from a broken country. She knits and knits, trying to repair the flag of a once-proud country. Tears flow
US needs to get low or be lowered
I see the US on an axis. It tilts in all directions on a cone’s point, and the country is barely in balance. It leans to the left too far, and the people fall into the Pacific Ocean and drown. When it leans back the
Driving with Jesus
Jesus and I are driving across Texas in the summer. We are riding in a blue 70’s Chevy (nova, I think) with the windows down. There are pink fuzzy dice hanging off the mirror. I am driving. He is singing along with the music. “luckenbach
Eagles, Angels & Snakes
An angel swoops down and pick me up. We fly over the valley. His sword is draw and pointing forward like Teddy Roosevelt leading the charge on his horse over hte prairies. I see lots and lots of snakes pouring into the valley. They look
Eagles, Angels & Snakes
An angel swoops down and pick me up. We fly over the valley. His sword is draw and pointing forward like Teddy Roosevelt leading the charge on his horse over hte prairies. I see lots and lots of snakes pouring into the valley. They look
Word from Steven Bliss
Uncanny word, given what I got yesterday. Again I found myself soaring high above. I could see the craggy mountain tops as I floated and soared about. I see other eagles flying about. They would fly upward, then come down to earth at a tremendous