...I had a vision within a dream just the other night. There was a large group of people in this white room. All were wearing white except for a 12 yr old middle eastern boy who had brilliant blue eyes. He was next to me the whole time. People were greeting and hugging and laughing and happy. Then I saw a ship and the ocean coming at the large bay window. But the view glitched back to the blue/green grass again. I said out loud, "did anyone see that ship coming?" As I was still speaking this, the ship and water reappeared and burst through the window. I took a deep breath and said in my mind, "I trust You, Lord". The boy and I dove into the water, and I let out the breath and breathed in again. I was breathing freely. Then suddenly we were in the ship. It was a slavery ship, with only an wide open human cargo area. There were hundreds of people in there. Suddenly we were at shore. They marched us off the ship and up a ramp on the beach to a bleachers area. The people were in wartorn condition . We were instructed to stay at the bleachers until we're Processed. There was a song playing on the loud speaker that I never heard before. Red Rose of Sharon was the song, as I discovered after searching. The song ended and I heard Obama's voice speaking over the loud speaker. He was saying we need to be strong and grateful. He said this is our home now, and we need to be strong as we heal from this great tragedy. He was continuing to speak but I steered the boy past the bleachers because God gave me a knowing that we had just come from a civil war and then a tsunami hit both coasts and from that it turned into a war against America by other countries. They took advantage of our weakened state and took over. The boy and I went to the very large complex set back from the beach. We walked in and turned right and went down a long hallway. There were very large rooms as big as a warehouse extending off the hallway. Each room had children hundreds of them. Each room had 3-4yr olds, then 4-5 yr olds, then 6-7 yr olds etc. Each age group had their own color clothes. We got to the last room that had teens 14-15yr olds, the hall came to a T and we turned Right. Two Chinese women were holding clipboards and breaking up a scuffle between 2 teens. No one had acknowledged us thus far, so I thought the vision was observation only. But the younger woman turned and said, "oh dear, you must not be in here yet. You must go back to be processed first. Please follow me". She took us out to the bleachers section again. Things had changed there. All the wartorn people were now clean and clothed in New clothing that looked like 80s era clothes. They were smiling and happy and saying things like, "Thank Obama", "Praise Obama for saving us" but their eyes were changed like no one is home. I had a knowing that they had been marked and were now under the deception Jesus spoke of. I sat down on a bench with the boy, put my arm around his shoulder and said, "will you help me to remember the Red Rose of Sharon when we get back from this vision?" As soon as I asked, the whole thing went in reverse at great speed, and I woke up.
I looked up the song title and found it! It's a real song I had not heard before. But what I found had the exact lyrics and music. The lyrics come from Songs of Solomon chapter 2. The actual red rose that grows in the plains of Sharon are used to make anointing oil in Israel.
I am reading all these dreams and get some of it. Other parts are harder to know, but all of my dreams lately the reoccuring theme is wherever I am at with my children and/or grandchildren, we are having to move and I am trying to clean and there are so many clothes everywhere. The places are not homes I've lived in but random places. I also noticed that in the dreams someone else is moving in so I have limited time to get everyone out. Last night in my dream I was doing loads upon loads of laundry. The kids were outside at a BBQ my cousin was having, but the pressure of washing the clothes was there.