Presidential Dream 3/9/22

Last night I was so restless 😬 from dreams I had. Not what might be called nightmares but God dreams. The dreams were future, how far I don’t know. I was walking the streets of Manhattan. It was filthy and dismal. I was looking at skeletons with suits going to work on Wall Street. But, they didn’t know they were skeletons. Some were mumbling, “Things will get better, things will get better,” as if to encourage themselves. Then an angel appeared to me and said, “This is Egypt and a type of Babylon.” Suddenly I was walking the streets of Pennsylvania Avenue. I saw skeletons again in suits. I saw one staring out an Oval Office window saying, “I’m going to make this better. I’ve got to make this better!” With his head in his hands he wept. He didn’t know how to make it better. The angel came again next to me and said, “This is a type of Ahab, he wants what he shouldn’t have and now he and his country are paying the price. He took his eyes off the Lord many decades ago in pursuit of his own glory.” 😳