What can I say, I know I have been lazy, and have done wrong, and have mistakenly turned to tech instead of to the Lord. I am sorry.

The Dreams

The first dream I had was of a sort of socio / political replacement that comes, however when I woke up, I thought something along the lines of: “yes, this is prophetic, but I don’t need to write it down because I already have had many dreams about this”. Thus, I didn’t take notes here, and now the dream is forgotten. So yeah, I am stupid, and in waking state I can’t remember quite as many dreams on this topic as imagined.

Luckily, I fell back to sleep and had more dreams on this topic which hopefully add clarity to a message which otherwise would have been forgotten. So, Lord, I am grateful for the additional dreams and am sorry that I was lazy and didn’t record the first dream.

Government Convention

I dreamt I saw a convention center with a huge number of speakers giving speeches in turns. Going out entrance to outside was a line of people waiting to enter and perhaps speak, and Obama was in this line. It looked a little cold, and it seemed disgraceful that someone as high status as Obama was not taken inside to a nicer area (don’t misunderstand – I am no friend of Obama).

I went inside and was among the people in line about to give a speech, but then security came in and cleared people out from the immediate space in front of the podium, thus displacing me from my position in line. I considered forcing my way up to give my speech anyway but realized I didn’t care because I didn’t have anything to say. I then sat on a line of chairs on the edge of the room with my Dad (perhaps he was there because he largely shares my political views), and these two girls from China sat next to us.

The topic of the speeches was whether we should go to war with Iran. I saw Obama give his speech, and though he tried to start with an entertaining story, I could tell he was nervous and worried and had lost some of his characteristic charm and confidence. One Chinese girl complained about how they were altering the constitution even more, and I realized she was right. They (meaning generally people giving speeches, not specifically Obama) were also discussing this new constitution that was slowly being formed and added too. It had largely not existed 20 years ago, but by now had mostly been put in place, and I remember it had somehow been initiated with the records of around 15 million convicts. So, though it wasn’t official that this constitution replaced our original constitution, it was largely still taking the role of our original constitution and replacing it; this process wasn’t all at once but instead happened gradually. I got the impression that this new constitution was millions of pages long, and they were further adding to this new constitution in this conference (were they completing it?). This girl also showed me a map of Taiwan that I think came from the CCP – on different regions it had descriptions of atrocities, such as humans being sold into slavery – and my understanding was that the map illustrated propaganda in China about Taiwan.

I stayed in the room long after it initial meeting – which was overflowing with people – ended. I saw a group of congressmen who were pressuring a singular congressman to sign off on some piece of legislation. The single congressman was elevated above ground on one of those mobile elevating work platforms things used in construction, and the group of congressmen pressuring him were singing this weird and creepy song that sort of taunted him. However, I could only hear this through Bluetooth headphones I was wearing, and the headphones sort of were breaking as I wore them, worrying me that I would lose access to the audio. The group of congressmen also were young and one of them looked like a sister missionary in leadership I had known from my LDS mission who I had felt betrayed my friendship.

I also dreamt of seeing republican congressmen talking in a contemptuous way about their voters – as if they took for granted their constituents and had no plans of truly helping said constituent republican voters. Part of their conversation involved some sort of crisis in Michigan that I think was related to the flint water crisis, in which the congressmen discussed how they had no plans to fix the crisis because they didn’t care about their voters, though the crisis was used to motivate voters to vote (which reminds me of how republicans have used repealing Obamacare to incentivize voters to turn out, though whenever republicans occupy the majority of seats they never actually repeal Obamacare).

At the end of this conference, there also were people from my congregation, including the bishop (who is the leader of our congregations). I knew the bishop had done something bold, except our bishop seemed too old and frail to have done whatever it was that happened, so knew somehow that there was a secret bishop or person acting as bishop making these changes.

Religious Game

In Mormonism we have this term “ward activity” which is an event hosted by the church congregation that is for entertainment rather than religious learning. So anyway, for a ward activity, I was creating two goals that were like soccer goals, but smaller. I think these goals also might have helped unlock a sort of achievement of mine, much like eagle-scout projects, and that in the past I had also made a similar thing to soccer goals, but it was more a funnel of netting that balls passed through. I was advertising my creation as high tech – perhaps it was programmed to move to always catch the ball – but in reality, to my embarrassment, it was a rickety construction of PVC pipe with netting spread between. Moreover, because of lack of parts at Home Depot, the two goals did not match, with one being much smaller than the other – which I protested against (my twin brother and Mom were helping me build it) though I doubt we ended up fixing the discrepancy in size.

Because of the complications with constructing the goals, we arrived at the ward activity late. They were just finishing a PowerPoint explaining the rules of the game, which were very long and complex; I figured I would just have to figure out the rules as I went along, but the presenter offered and proceeded to explain them again. Nevertheless, again I still didn’t fully pay attention because I was distracted by giving or showing the weird goals to someone else, and I don’t think the presenter even went through the entire presentation all the way through this second time anyway. During the rerun of the presentation, most of the people in the room left, as if they were starting the game without us or something – though I was under the impression that this game was going to last two to three days (perhaps till Sunday?). After the end of this presentation, the room was half flooded to above my waist with mirky water – though no one seemed to notice or care. I helped move objects from off tables to help clean out the room (not because of the flood, but just because the presentation was over). My younger brother was also there, and he crazily attacked me; I considered fighting back, but didn’t, and some adults dragged him away.

A Word

After I woke up, I received this word in my head of which I don’t remember the exact wording (I didn’t note down the exact wording even though I could have because I sometimes consider the words in my head to be less credible than my dreams. Obviously, I need to repent of this because all I have done is hurt my message by not exactly recording the wording, especially since the word started with “are you ready” as if I was supposed to be correctly transcribing the word). The word was about how Trump has been deceived by his closest friends partly due to his pride. However, Trump is still a good guy, and unlike what many imagine, he really is fighting against this deep state which arises. Though he thinks he is wining, he will end up largely losing. Nevertheless, he is still our last greatest hope and needs our prayers more than ever.

Interpretation

Constitution

The ideas in this dream largely connect to Shadow President over Trump Out of Body Experience. Basically, somehow there is being built a hidden constitution that has authority even over the president; presumably, the deep state will use this new constitution against us. I think the interpretation of the records of convicts in my dream relates to how the concept of “legal precedent” is being used to replace the actual constitution and laws, though the number of cases of convicts I think likely more represents the number of pages in this new constitution than an actual number of people (and just to note, in the dream the constitution only was initiated with these legal records, implying that though this new constitution might have original based itself upon legal precedent, possibly it has largely evolved to be based upon some other structure (perhaps classified military codes?)).

The weird creepy scene of the congressmen at the end represents demonic forces in government; just as I couldn’t hear them without the special headphones, most people aren’t aware of the doings of the dark forces in government. From that scene, it appears such forces have largely taken over the government, though not completely, hence the congressman holding out on the elevated platform – I’m guessing the platform represents some sort of protection, though it’s unclear if such protection will hold.

Seeing the stressed condition of Obama, apparently the deep state isn’t assured of its total victory.

I’m not entirely sure what the deal was with security displacing my position in line – perhaps it represents how a security emergency will place limitations on the democratic process.

Religion

In my opinion, the scene of the old bishop and theorized hidden bishop is representative of the top echelon of leaders of the Mormon church – such leaders are extremely old, and perhaps there are secret leaders behind the scenes making decisions.

The game we played I think represents a rigged system in the Mormon church hierarchy. Our church – while not a democracy – is to some extent a meritocracy, with the understanding that the best qualified and most virtuous people will rise up the ranks. I think the game that was to be played represents such religious politics. As I saw, in many ways the game was not fair:

• While I advertised my goals as high tech and fancy (perhaps representing the notion that the process of choosing Church leaders is divinely orchestrated), the goals were certainly not high tech, and in fact were not even fair at all with one goal much larger than the other.
• There were hidden rules that I didn’t understand.
• I think my tube of netting represents a device which ensures a ball goes in a certain direction – thus used to a rig a game by taking away the possibility a player could miss his throw/kick of the ball.

Regarding the water flooding the room, I think this represents: A) huge problems that Church leadership ignores and pretends don’t exist; and B) the swamp – i.e. a sort of deep state within the church.

I think the rerun of the presentation of rules represents my position in the world: through these dreams I have glimpsed the behind scenes workings of the Mormon church. Nevertheless, I still have basically no understanding of what is actually going on, all I know is that what is advertised as happening in the church leadership hierarchy isn’t entirely true.