I had a dream the other night that I was in crowded office building with friends and family. The details are fuzzy as with almost all dreams. There was an air of impending doom that surrounded all of us. A tsunami was approaching and it was clear to everyone that it might kill a lot of people.
A tsunami in Oklahoma? Really? Yes, now stay with me.
It would certainly be
destructive and wipe out the city as we knew it. I sensed the resolve among the
people to deal with whatever came. Panic was not part of the deal. We trusted
that no matter what came about, God was in control even in the destruction. I
noticed a giant wave 100 feet or so forming outside the windows and moving
swiftly toward our position. I curled up into a ball and let it collapse the building. I was oddly calm and prayed that whatever happened to me, I trusted
in His ultimate plan. Not because He brought the storm, but because He takes
care of His people.
I woke up (in the dream) to family and friends around me. I
felt like I had been in a coma for a short time, a few weeks I guess. They filled
me in on the details of the destruction. I lost a lot of possessions and a
house, for some reason I had a swimming pool in the dream where I kept a whale.
Yeah I know, weird stuff. But I’m
sure my emotions surrounding the riots and very real threat of civil war pushed
some of this to my subconscious. The giant wave is a coming change that wipes
away the existing order. Storms mean rough times, tsunamis mean destruction.
I’m not sure that the destruction was a necessary one though. I’ve read that a
lot of people think the violence on our cities and the destruction must happen
so the evil can be exposed.
I talked about Antifa in my last post. They are likely
backed by left wing money connected to Marxist groups. Candace Owens thinks it’s
George Soros and Open Society, but no one is sure. They are the most well-known
but they aren’t the only ones spreading violence and burning property. I’m
concerned that Americans don’t understand how evil Marxism is, how it enslaves
and destroys. It might be an age thing but socialism just sounds like another
option or another political party to the young. This is borne out in polls. Partly because we don’t have a Soviet Union to hold up as the anti-model,
we have quit teaching it as a crime against humanity. But it’s a ruthless,
liberty crushing system that rewards power and encourages ends over means.
The violence and destruction also overshadow some
legitimate anger over relations between police and black men in inner cities.
But it’s become for radical groups, an excuse to spread chaos and blame the
country for capitalism, inequality, systemic racism, white supremacy and a
mixed bag of grievance. The point of their war is to achieve power and prevent
exposure of some uncomfortable truths, that corruption in Washington DC is deeper
than we think. Could this be the tsunami in my dream? Will the country
undergo a radical change that destroys a lot the current institutions and
cultures? Is it necessary for the truth to come out about the corruption in
high places?
The silver lining (in the dream) was the comfort I had in
God. It was the most significant part of the dream, the clarifying element. The
madness and destruction weren’t a surprise; they were expected. I don’t intend
this to be anything more than a reflection of what was on my mind. I’m not
predicting anything. Maybe the craziness of the last few weeks is a heavier
mental weight than I imagined it to be. But when you’ve been a Christian for a
few years you begin to understand when God is signaling in dreams. The rest are
just pizza induced wackiness.
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