On 23 July 2021 I had another dream.

I was at an unknown place, it almost looked like an abandoned farm. I was standing outside and watching the clouds.

Suddenly, an airplane flew over and I was watching it go buy. But as I was, I noticed that the passengers were “social distancing” seated 1m apart. And the bottom of the plane (cargo area) was see-through(made of glass) where 5 coffins were laying in the form of a cross (one Jesus was crucified on).

I was in awe and suddenly one of the coffins fell out of the plane and as the coffin landed, the body fell out into the river/pond. I saw it’s spirit rise and walk towards the deep end of the river/pond. I quickly called on my grandmother to come see. She saw the spirit walk on and disappear into the river.
We called more people to come see but they couldn’t see.

Night fell and this river/pond started roaring like the ocean extremely wild. I went outside once more to see. I saw sinners and especially the people that were recently looting in South Africa, in this river. They were crying out for help and forgiveness. It started raining and we seeked for shelter while trying to understand what is happening.

Grandma and I started praying and pleading for God’s mercy on these people. It was a very long night of confusion and cries and prayer.

The morning came and the rain/storm stopped. The sun was bright and the clouds were whiter then I’ve ever imaged they could be. The sky then changed from that to beautiful orange and yellow sunsets with birds chirping and flying around, it then changed back to soft drizzling rain with the sunbeams in the background, the air was smelling so fresh and pure like that I have ever smelled or imagined and then it was sunny again.

The weather kept us in awe of how beautiful it changed from one season to the other. The people in the river/pond were rejoicing for this new day and I took my phone out to capture this purity and in the midst of that I saw a reflection of Jesus’ face.