Civilizations
I dreamt I was in a small village that was on the slope of mountains that looked like they were in the alps. Said village was barely just a few roads with houses on them, and the houses were wooden and didn’t look very nice. The village overlooked a spacious city which sat in the rather large valley between the mountains. I was told by someone that this town was Germanic, and that it was prophesied to one day replace the city below.
I also knew that there had been a much more ancient civilization in this valley previously with almost Egyptian architecture (I saw a quick scene of its buildings); the city in the valley below had itself somehow replaced this more ancient civilization.
I then drove through the city in a sort of road trip. Part of the city wasn’t super nice (but not necessarily junky either), but there was a distinct boundary upon crossing which I entered into the old town, which I knew was French (so perhaps the other part of the city wasn’t French?) and this town was very beautiful. It had that ornate old architecture found in many European cities, everything was clean, and the roads weren’t crowded.
However, at some point I needed help from the French people there (I think I might have needed a ride because I got separated from my car), and I found the French people to be very cold and uncharitable.
I knew this French society would be replaced by the rickety Germanic town because of sin, which was sad because said French society was supposed to have been ordained by God.
I also knew that the people of the city were warned via radio but presumably did not listen. I then saw a scene of myself driving on an elevated highway in this same city, but now it was completely leveled by earthquakes.
Thoughts
This dream reminds me of this photo shared by many of the mud flood / Tartaria theorists:

As one can see from these excavation photos, it appears many of the buildings in Paris were built directly on top of a much more ancient and buried city.
The interpretation of this dream is clear: the civilization created by western Europe was originally from God, but the citizens then betrayed the covenant, taking us to our position currently. The Germanic town in the mountains represents the small group of saints who will inherit the earth during the Millenium. Finally, the ancient civilization represents a much more ancient civilization that also fell because of disobedience to God (so there is a pattern of civilizations rising because they follow God, only to fall after they break the covenant – much like the pride cycle in the Book of Mormon).
The Earth is Round
In a dream within a dream, I dreamt that that I was told that the earth is indeed round, and that there is/would be deception about this. I then woke up and in the house I was sleeping at (taking me to the first level of dreams; so, this was still a dream and not a real house to my knowledge), and some people came into my room discussing amongst themselves how they knew someone who had a spiritual experience confirming that the earth was flat. I then proceeded to argue with them, proclaiming that the earth indeed is round.
This dream is funny to me, but I guess it is necessary. And to note, I have already seen planets in other dreams (Shipping Crisis and Space Doomsday Signal, Church Corruption, Russia Nuking America, Nature of Prophets), so I am pretty sure that the basic idea of the earth being a planet and there being other planets in the solar system is correct, though I also suspect that much of the science we have been about the solar system/galaxy is wrong – why is there a huge amount of evidence that videos from the international space station are photoshopped? (and why is it that anyone who talks about this is taken down quickly on YouTube) – and what is the truth behind the Lunar Wave (initially discovered by Crrow777).
As a side note, before this I had a dream of myself staying in the mountains of Papua New Guinea, and I went up ski lifts. So, not super noteworthy (and I mostly forgot this dream), other than that ski lifts have been a theme in some of my dreams (because going up a ski lift represents going up into God’s kingdom).
Zombies
I dreamt that I was in a European city that looked much like Tbilisi and was sent as an investigator to investigate a corpse. When I arrived the corpse looked normal, but within a few minutes the corpse rapidly decayed and turned entirely black, of which oddity I raised the alarm. The corpse then reanimated as a zombie and immediately started attacking people. Though I wasn’t bitten, I became a zombie because I had touched the corpse, and I got the impression that even a drop of spit could turn you into a zombie.
Apparently, there was great variation in the disposition of “zombies” – the black zombies were just deranged animals attacking everything. But other zombies (like myself) showed very little signs of decay and were able to continue in our right minds as if we were people. Moreover, there were also people who were not zombies, who still sort of became deranged trying to kill people – these ones, who while still evil, also were smart (unlike the black zombies) and seemed to have a purpose and a plan; also these people wielded guns.
The scene shifted and I was in smaller town by a river that looked like it could either be in Georgia (the country), or perhaps in the Ozarks. I was still a zombie, but I was trying to lead a group of other “human-like” zombies to help protect the last remaining humans from the humans that had turned evil. The humans seemed surprised but grateful I was trying to help them, but I remember trying to separate myself from the humans as much as possible (trying to stay on the other side of the river from them), so as to not infect them.
Thoughts
If taken literally, this dream forecasts the outbreak of a disease that alters the mindset of people, producing “zombies”. Alternatively, these “zombies” could represent the state of people after taking the Mark of the Beast – mindless slaves of Satan. It’s hard to say.
And of course, this dream might be interpreted as just random, but I think it is unique that I also dreamt of zombies two days before this (I basically forgot that dream, briefly mentioned in Out of Body Experience, Fleeing Religious Persecution, because I discounted the dream as just random).
The Ladder
I dreamt I was climbing up this immense ladder up a cliff while going up a mountain; and just to emphasize, the ladder was so tall it was comparable to the height of the Burj Khalifa. When I was almost to the top, I decided to pull out a folding pocket knife and open it – so, I was grasping the ladder with both hands, but one hand also held the open knife. I then became totally freaked out, because I didn’t know how to continue climbing the ladder while holding the knife, but also I would have to completely let go of the ladder with at least one hand to close the knife, which I didn’t want to do for fear of falling. So I was stuck.
Then there was this Australian man up above who seemed to want to go down the ladder, thus rushing me to figure out how to get up – the man was kind, and helped to pull me up the rest of the way. At the top, the ladder went into the mouth of a pipe, thus making us in tight confines with each other, and so as I passed the Australian man, I accidentally cut him with my knife. I apologized profusely, but the man was unbothered, continued being nice to me, and forgave me.
I then decided to go back down the ladder, not far behind the Australian man who was already descending. I think the ladder crossed a river, so I came to the opposite bank of the river from the bank with the cliff. There was this tall, black, smooth rock that was say 2-3 stories tall, with an easy to climb ramp going to the top from the bank, but then a sheer cliff down from it into the water. With the Australian man, I climbed to the top of the stone and then saw a woman drowning in the river below. I climbed down the cliff using a rope and got to the woman to save her. I initially planned to pull her back up to the top of the rock – which was complicated by the rope actually being hooked through a loop at the top, with both ends dangling down – thus, to not dislodge the rope, I had to be sure to hold both ends of the rope, which I had trouble with. The women then directed me to a beach of the river, which was just around the corner of the rock; so, with relative ease, I took her there. The Australian man was waiting for us at the shore, and I think he helped me at some point save this woman though I am not exactly sure how.
Interpretation
Climbing up the ladder represents ascending up into heaven. The Australian man represents Jesus Christ, who I needed to make it the final way to the top of the ladder. My cutting him represents how we need the blood of Christ to enter heaven. When I descended down the ladder, that represents how the 144,000 will return from heaven to preach the gospel to the world during the tribulation. And the woman represented the elect, of whom the 144,000 will be directed to save.
Bonus Dream: Being Chased
I dreamt that an evil organization was out to get me and my mom. Thus, they sent their henchman to locate me, so that after he reported back, they could come and kill me. Therefore, in the dream I was running and carrying my mom, while being chased by the henchman (because my mom is handicapped, though I’m not sure then why I didn’t use her wheelchair). The henchman was apologetic since he apparently didn’t want to hurt me, but was being forced to do this and was afraid of the organization. Eventually (somewhat miraculously) I got out of sight of the henchman and ran into a forest down into a ravine; the forest was lush and beautiful with giant ferns, sort of how I would imagine the forests of the north island in New Zealand. Here, I stopped on the opposite side of the river, completely out of energy; I was unsure if the henchman would find me or not, but knew that if he did, I wouldn’t have enough energy to keep on running.
Thoughts
Was this a random dream, or not? It’s hard to say, but it somewhat fits into the paradigm of the zombie dream in that there was an element of the “forces of darkness” not being homogenous. Thus, I conclude, some of the forces of darkness will truly be evil, while others will be mind-controlled, others sort of turned nonhuman, and others merely obeying out of fear.
The forest would therefore represent the wilderness into which the saints shall flee during the tribulation (Revelation 12:6, 14), which would then mean that my role in carrying my Mom represents how God’s messengers, the 144,000, shall assist in gathering the elect to safety.
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