In a dream vision I saw the United States from on high, as if from a satellite. What drew my attention was a large swath of dark brown that extended in a wide band straight through the middle of the nation, from the Gulf region north to the Great Lakes. The brown band was at least two, and sometimes three, states wide and roughly followed the MISSISSIPPI RIVER AND MISSOURI RIVER. An area hundreds of miles to the east of the rivers was dark, and an area even up to a thousand miles to the west of the rivers was discolored too. The land appeared as if NOTHING GREW THERE. All greenery was gone. The brown band was a NO MAN’S LAND.
PRAY and REPENT, America, that your judgement be lessened.
God the Father loves His children and CHASTENS you that you change your ways. Come back, O PRODIGAL CHILDREN. Though you have squandered your inheritance and live with the pigs, return and I will welcome you. But return quickly, as time is running out and the door is about to close in these End Days.
Luke 15: 17-24 KJV
17 And when he came to himself, he said, How many hired servants of my father's have bread enough and to spare, and I perish with hunger!
18 I will arise and go to my father, and will say unto him, Father, I have sinned against heaven, and before thee,
19 And am no more worthy to be called thy son: make me as one of thy hired servants.
20 And he arose, and came to his father. But when he was yet a great way off, his father saw him, and had compassion, and ran, and fell on his neck, and kissed him.
21 And the son said unto him, Father, I have sinned against heaven, and in thy sight, and am no more worthy to be called thy son.
22 But the father said to his servants, Bring forth the best robe, and put it on him; and put a ring on his hand, and shoes on his feet:
23 And bring hither the fatted calf, and kill it; and let us eat, and be merry:
24 For this my son was dead, and is alive again; he was lost, and is found.
Oh! I received a similar message about 20 years ago... I saw the Mississippi split America. Then, shown as an overlay on the map I saw, an old black pastor appeared. I asked him if this vision was true.
He answered, “Yes, the Mississippi River was designed for this purpose from the beginning.”
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Years later, I sat at a dinner party of Christians. My friend hosted one unexpected guest: a black pastor who travelled. We shared visions and testimonies. I asked him about that Mississippi River and he gave the answer from the dream.