5 years ago I had a very vivid dream - I've had a lot of strange dreams but this was the first time it played out the way it did. I had the dream, woke up, then fell back asleep and it was like someone was repeating it to me, then I woke up, fell back asleep and it was like I was telling it to someone else - almost like they wanted to make sure I remembered it?
I was driving on the freeway and took an exit ramp - it curved around and I tried to follow it as it curved to the right but I was blocked by people walking towards me so I was forced to exit to a ramp on the left side. I descended into this very green colorful grass full of what looked like a carnival - ferris wheel, rides, games, etc. Then I was underneath the concrete overpass in a dark tunnel, sitting on a stone bench. There were stages set all before me with various acts and entertainment on them - stand up comedians, singers, etc. My husband was seated next to me, his back to me, I never saw his face. He was making out with a dark haired woman but I had no strong emotions about this. I walked out from under the concrete and the sky was a pea green soup color, swirling with smoky streaks. Suddenly there was an explosion and I was standing on top of a pile of concrete rubble. A helicopter with a red cross landed in front of me and a paramedic was handing me a blonde haired baby - I remember thinking I didn't even know I was pregnant.
Since this dream we moved to a house in a neighborhood directly off the freeway (a house God led me to) and I had a blonde haired baby. But I've been feeling strongly these last few days that God is going to bring me another baby soon, one I do not carry myself.
I knew this dream was significant at the time simply because of how it was made clear that I needed to remember it. But I never knew the interpretation. Obviously the current events made me think it was relevant to today but I'm still not clear why I needed to have the dream - I don't see that there was any instruction to me.
Any insight would be appreciated!
Here are a few thoughts for you. Today's freeways are like the major waterways of the past: They are the modern rivers for commerce and travel. Prosperity from the freeway has turned life in America into a carnival and the popular entertainment under the overpass is of the lowest common denominator.
In scripture a woman represents a church - a pure woman, a pure church, a harlot, an impure. You're the faithful woman. Your husband represents the government which has begun to make out with the adulteress churches as they begin committing spiritual fornication. Rather than bearing witness against sin and pointing to the power of Christ to fully liberate us, they are enslaving the flock by a false gospel and combining church and state.
However the cv has dropped a bombshell on this freeway and devastated the economy. But today, fortunately, the Red Cross of Christ is here to rescue and revive us. The healing spirit of Christ doesn't come via the freeway, through an economic, man-made solution. It flies in like a dove and is hovering over us. The blond haired child is the gift of Christ, the paramedic, to you. Your purpose is to birth the manchild just before your flight into the wilderness. The Lord will come to your aid and keep your feet in the safe path, one step ahead of the new world order.