New dream 14th February

I was in a bunker, with a friend playing with discarded military equipment.

an all clear was sounded and I came out a little later than the others distracted (I am not sure if this part is part of a prophetic dream because it was the tail end of a regular dream

I looked out over a flat landscape with hills and mountains in the distance. A noisy crowd was on the plain, I could hear them but not what they were shouting about.

I saw strange dark bipedal creatures like dinosaurs or plucked turkeys running on the plain, the crowd hunted them down and ate them. As they were being eaten the food grew to massive proportions easily enough to feed a multitude, and became less like animals and more like balloons or shanks of ham with faces on the end.

This was accompanied by these words: " they will eat "steak" soon "

The word steak was presented to me in double quotes

As the crowd ate I had an urgent feeling to get off the plain, so did some of the crowd. The land was getting less and less fertile as the crowd ate until it became a barren desert. I was confused as to whether it was a desert or a drained sea floor.

I heard something godless, it was like a transcript to a new mantra, but it was like something heard from a radio:

- it talked about mandates ending (but I could tell this was not any going back to normal but an advancement of the agenda)

- it talked about people having liberty to choose, but being advised to follow government guidelines (I was getting strange videos and other subtext at this time *see below*)

- I heard the following (godless radio) words "You are more important than they are, if they don't comply f*** them." (I was reminded of 'the love of many going cold')

The above was clearly not God's voice, but I think it was a voice God was allowing me to hear and I have left it in for your discernment. The above was accompanied with feeling that an agenda was being forwarded, the freedom being offered was illusory in that not all was being returned and some of those who had not complied were being monitored in some way. There was a strong emphasis on agendas moving forward and that the mandates had served their purpose.

There was a very strong narrative of going back to normal meant the people should harden themselves against future deaths, that the fate of 'unvaxxed' people was on their own heads and they should receive no help or sympathy.

While this was going on, the crowd eating the ballooning "steak" and the backdrop of godless media. I saw men moving around in full white chemical suits with full head covering with weedkiller. One looked up every now and then to keep an eye on me and then continued to spray weedkiller on the ground near me.

I knew these men in white chemical suits were not spraying weedkiller and they were positioned near certain people, not on land that needed spraying.

The colour white in this case did not appear to emphasise holiness, they were government agents not angels.

I heard the words: " new vectors "

I felt that de-restriction will be followed by no real decline in fatalities, or at least this is what is intended. The crowd on the plain grew more alarmed and more paranoid and I knew to stay away from them and to head out of the wasteland. There were white peaks in the distance.

I had a flash vision immediately after.

It was some white bunting covered in blood, lying in a heap, on a white background with blood smeared around it, the bunting was made of the numbers 788 repeated over and over. I did not know what it means.

I checked Strongs 788 in Greek means 'nearer' or 'close by'

I had no immediate answer to this, but the bunting while gory was on a pure white background and it might not be sinister.

Then as writing I noticed the bunting was small as if it was the line of bunting used to signal a finish line and was on a heap on the floor as the line had been crossed.

This now reminds me of this scripture and enheartened me:

Hebrews 12 1-3:

Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, 2 fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. For the joy set before him he endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. 3 Consider him who endured such opposition from sinners, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.

I still do not know full context, the blood may be persecution, or it may be the saving blood of Jesus.