Category Archives: Dreams and Visions

My daughter’s dream

And it shall come to pass in the last days, says God, that I will pour out of My Spirit on all flesh; Your sons and your daughters shall prophesy, your young men shall see visions, your old men shall dream dreams.” Acts 2:17

I try avoid looking too deeply into things or spiritualising everything. It helps nothing. But my daughter had a strange dream and I don’t know what to make of it. I’m not sure if it means something or just a product of too much pizza or an overactive imagination. I have never spoken to her about the Blood Moon or things pertaining to the end times, as she is too young. She just turned 7 years old.
Perhaps Readers, you can make some sense of it?

She had gone to the store with my mom. She said she looked at the moon and it was “very red” and she knew then and there something bad was coming.
All of a sudden there was an earthquake and the ground was shaking and splitting open. People were screaming and panicking and trying to run away. Then a flood came and the water was quickly rising so she ran into the store to be safe; but the water eventually came into the store as well.
She said people had turned evil, like “zombies” (I’ve never allowed her to watch any TV etc. with zombies in it so I’m not sure what that means to her). Then she said she kept praying for this scenario to stop. These evil people could not breathe if they left the water (Isaiah 27:1?). And along with prayer, if she threw store items from the shelves at these people, it kept them at bay and kind of calmed them a little.
She said she kept an eye on the moon waiting for its red colour to go and eventually it did so she knew the catastrophe would all stop. Once it turned its normal colour, everything went back to normal and people normalized as well.


God, the gentle Archaeologist

I had finally managed to get to church that Sunday morning. If the devil had succeeded in his plans I may not have seen what God so graciously showed me.

I stood in powerful praise and worship. All of a sudden I saw myself standing over South Africa. I bent down and started to pick it up at its tip and it snapped off like a piece of matzah. I lifted South Africa up and handed it to the Lord. He had an archaeologist’s round brush in His hand and He started dusting off the surface of the country by twisting the brush clockwise and counter-clockwise to remove all the dust, debris and dirt lying on top. And the more He dusted the more pure gold became revealed beneath the surface!

Archeologists use soft bristled brushes to take great care in removing debris and dirt from fragile artifacts to prevent them from getting damaged. This tells me that South Africa is a very fragile country, considering our past and present, and only the precious hand of God can gently deal with removing the debris that is blocking people from receiving the gospel. Only God’s mighty plans and purposes can reveal the gold that lies beneath! Amen Jesus!

“If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness” 1 John 1:9

The dream I DON’T want to come true (not for sensitive readers)

I have been quiet for the past two weeks as things have been very depressing in my country lately. I don’t like to speak of the negative things surrounding ones country, but this is so bad that I’m petrified and wondering when my morning is coming (Ps 30:5)

It’s no secret that crime in South Africa is pretty horrendous. As of late it has stepped up a notch. There’s this guy with a Grade 4 education who makes it blatantly obvious how much he hates white people and openly expresses how he will “wipe us out”. In 2010, a whole lot of churches across the country fasted for 40 days against ungodly rulers and for the country. This guy, called Julius Malema, was eventually caught out by the revenue service regarding all the corruption he was involved in and he lost everything. But now he is rising like an evil phoenix from the ashes, has started his own political party and his number one aim is “wiping out” all the white people in SA. This is NOT how all South Africans are –this is just one hate crime group.

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Slaughtering a cow to give honour to their demon god ancestors

Slaughtering a cow to give honour to their demon god ‘ancestors’


Black on white violence is increasing at an alarming pace and I blame him. This has taken place in the past three weeks alone:

** Not for sensitive readers! **

  • 3 toddlers raped and murdered
  • The people 3 houses away from me went away for the weekend and an old man was looking after the house for them. Burglars got in and tortured him the entire weekend while stealing goods.
  • Burglars broke into a farm in Johannesburg, gang raped the mother while standing on her face, and gang raped her two daughters while forcing the 12 year old son to watch. Then murdered them. They then drowned the boy in boiling water and disemboweled the family dog for barking. After being sentenced they laughed and said, “this was just the beginning”.
  • Burglars broke into an elderly woman’s home, and threw her into boiling water while robbing her of her goods.
  • My brother’s female friend was home alone, they broke in, tied her up and beat her up. Thank the Lord they never raped her because they always do!

That is in Johannesburg alone!

I’ve been left in a state of paralyzing fear. Yes, I’m a child of God, I don’t have a spirit of fear. But I am scared! It is making me depressed. Do you know why I’m scared? This is how the crime started in Zimbabwe. In addition, about 12 years ago I had this vivid dream. It was so vivid that it felt like I was almost awake. I dreamt that the government had all the white people lined up. We were on our knees with our hands behind our backs waiting to be shot execution style. I felt the barrel of a gun on the back of my head and I woke up. What they are wearing in the pictures above is what they were wearing in my dream, but in black.

I’ve done spiritual warfare in our street and neighbourhood and anointed the house. I’ve been trying to stay in the Word and pray, but having this impending doom over my head is a life of horror, a bad dream. I am praying for the Lord’s will on emigration. I am currently calling a fast with my South African Christian brothers and sisters for the end of the month. Please too, include us in your prayers? Please remember me.

The country just wants to live in peace with each other, especially after the wrongs of apartheid, but when evil like this rears its ugly head then one bad apple spoils the whole bunch.

The idol that sneaks around the kitchen

Idols do not always come as carved images.

I’m not overweight but I have always been very nonchalant and careless about what I eat. And I love food. I really do. And the more junky, the better. I’ve always felt nothing about grabbing a chocolate whenever I wanted to, or having seconds, not because I’m still hungry but because it tasted so good. From the beginning of 2013, I really started getting reckless with my eating habits and I noticed I started putting on 2 or 3 kilos.

One night, my daughter was sick AGAIN and I was very restless and couldn’t sleep. I was wide awake, frustrated that she was sick again for an unknown reason and I could feel spiritual tension in the heavenlies. I started to ask God why she was sick again and this vision opened before me:
I first noticed a dragon’s tail walking away from the scene into another dark passageway. I could hear the swish of his green tail as it swayed. I could sense that he was in charge of the scene going on around me. He was walking around, as if supervising. The scene was a very Old Testament type scenario. The walls were light grey and made of massive stone. In front of me was a buffet table in a U-shape. The table was full of delicious food and the people were ravishing the food like pigs. They were greedy and insatiable and they could not get enough of all the food laid out before them. The one man to my left was devouring a huge turkey leg like an animal. I could sense the greed going on. Behind the table on the wall was this picture of a deity with the sun’s rays behind her head. The vision ended.

To me, this might be how we make food an idol. And looking back, that is what I have been doing. The picture of the deity depicts this very idolisation.
The dragon’s tail for me represents Satan’s tail as he swept a third of the stars down to earth. The fact that I only saw the tail, and walking away from me, tells me that Satan is using the idol of food to 1. Draw me away from God’s Word through this distraction and 2. How am I to exercise obedience as God needs me to if I am so blasé about how I handle food? Gluttony is a sin of stubbornness, rebellion and disobedience (Deut 21:20).
His tail swept a third of the stars out of the sky and flung them to the earth…the great dragon was hurled down—that ancient serpent called the devil, or Satan, who leads the whole world astray. He was hurled to the earth, and his angels with him” (Revelation 12:3-9).
The great dragon was cast down the old serpent, which is called the Devil and Satan, which seduceth the whole world (Rev. 12:9). The tail in Scripture always tends to denote falsities: “The tails of the horses were like unto serpents, having heads, and by them they do harm” (Rev. 9:19)
“Jehovah will cut off from Israel head and tail… and the prophet, the teacher of a lie, he is the tail ”(Isa. 9:14, 15)
“The locusts had tails like unto scorpions, and stings were in their tails; and their power was to do harm to men” (Rev. 9:10)

Solomon himself warned his son against the gluttonous eating of meat:
“Hear, my son, and be wise; and guide your heart in the way. Do not mix with winebibbers, or with gluttonous eaters of meat; For the drunkard and the glutton will come to poverty, and drowsiness will clothe a man with rags.”

I never ever thought God cared this much about food or what we eat. But He clearly does! Paul also warned against numerous works of the flesh (Gal 5:19-21). To revel means “merrymaking”, riotous feasts, parties and socialising, implying undisciplined eating.
“And put a knife to your throat if you are a man given to appetite” Proverbs 23:2
Thinking about the weird atrocities they are placing into our food nowadays is shocking. I also believe we need healthy bodies and healthy minds for these end days. Even in times of spiritual warfare, our bodies draw out a lot of protein.

Therefore, whether you eat or drink, or whatever you do, do all to the glory of God!

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A flutter of excitement – a sweet edification

This is really one of the sweetest stories I have ever heard concerning the gift and I will never forget it. My sister’s friend is really blessed and I would love to be able to edify God’s people in this way. This story really highlights for me the very sweetness of God.

Liz was in corporate worship one Sunday morning, and she saw an open vision of the girl next to her. Firstly, it was clear that the Holy Spirit was moving on her, as she seemed to shimmer as when the light reflects on the water. That is one of the ways Liz knows that the Lord is highlighting someone to her!

She then saw wings appearing on her feet attached at the ankle. The wings were pure white almost reminding her of an angel’s wings. Powerful and strong.

She began to ask the Lord for the interpretation to the vision.She felt that He was saying the following: that the girl’s ministry was in dance and that when she danced strongholds would be broken, new ground would be taken and lives would be restored, she would be a messenger for the Lord and that through her dancing people would hear/see Him.

Liz admittedly feels that telling people about what you have seen is always rather daunting. But the Holy Spirit prompted her and the end result was that the girl was bowled over because she had been praying for direction for her life and asking God what direction she should take in terms of studies. And the word Liz had given her confirmed that she should peruse dance therapy as her specialisation in Psychology!

This story is so heartwarming for me. God could have whispered the answer into her heart but instead He chose such a sweet way to show her. Appealing to the creativity of a dancer, He chose a way so lovely and meaningful to her. How full of wonder is our Creator? Isn’t He lovely? Not only does He answer our prayers, but He goes out of His way to make the answer more meaningful to us. The Creator of Heaven and Earth meets with us in very special ways.

Blessed be the name of the Lord, who reigns forever on His throne, but cares so much to come down to us and make our moments special.

Dream of my unsaved friend

I believe God gave me a tiny glimpse of a small inkling of the anguish He feels when a soul is lost, and how the unsaved feel when they fall into the pit and have eventually realised all hope is now definitely gone.

We grew up with family friends from a small age, my parents are still good friends with them. Us children lost contact with each other along the way though.
However, the eldest son who was my age was always a naughty boy and eventually dabbled in cocaine. He died of drug-induced heart failure in 2010. It was a shock to everyone. Somehow humans never believe it will happen to someone you know, just because you well, know them.
I was very sad for him because he had not come to know the Lord and the funeral was very upsetting.

One night after the funeral I dreamt of him. It was not a normal every day dream, but vivid and clear and felt very very real.

We were on a beach. I could see the ocean, and it had a lot of small dunes covered in vegetation and Marram grass. There were also a lot of trees. And he told me to follow him as he wanted to show me something. His back was always facing me though and I never got to see him face to face.

So I started following him and then he stopped and said, “No wait, it’s this way.” And we started going another way. We were in amongst the trees. And he stopped again and said, “No hold on, it’s this way!” I asked what he was looking for and he replied, “Just follow me, I will show you.” So I followed him again.
This confusion happened about 4 or 5 times and eventually he stopped dead in his tracks and started crying and said, “I’m so lost!” He put his face into his hands and crouched down onto his haunches in the sand and I felt the most awful weight of sorrow. I started crying and all I could do was crouch down next to him and hold him really tight around his shoulders. I felt such terrible pity. I was so incredibly sad for him.

Can you imagine how much more sorrow our Father feels when a soul is lost forever?


Last week my husband had the following dream:

He was in a huge open field. All he could see was field and sky. The sky was huge and bright blue with massive clouds. Everything seemed larger than normal.
All of a sudden he saw four angels appear in the sky. He said they were ginormous and beautiful. They were looking down toward earth as if searching for something. All of a sudden Jesus appeared among the angels. He said Jesus, too, was huge and He took up almost the entire sky. The angels continued searching and Jesus said to them, “Don’t forget – we only have space for ten thousand!”
My husband then saw the number “114” and the dream ended.

This is clearly a dream that Jesus’ return is fast approaching. The way the angels had to search really hard for people on earth reminds me of Matthew 22:14 “For many are called, but few are chosen.” There is no time left and too few people!

I have no idea what the number 114 pertains to? I thought maybe it could refer to a book in the Bible? Hebrews 1:14 states about angels, “Are they not all ministering spirits sent forth to minister for those who will inherit salvation?”
I’m really not sure.

Fascinating times!