Stop Holding Your Noses, America!
Stop holding your noses America, for the stench you smell is the fertilizer that will revive and enrich the hard and compact soil that will bring forth a Supernatural
Harvest of souls!
So I wanted to share a strange Dream I had last night concerning the Nation of America.
In this Dream, I found myself standing again
before The Oak Tree. The same Oak Tree I saw in a recent dream encounter.
Now as I looked again at The Oak Tree, suddenly a very unpleasant pungent smell began to fill the atmosphere, and as the strong
odour seemed to permeate my surroundings, my eyes were drawn to the soil/ ground around The Oak Tree.
As I stepped closer to the tree in the dream, I saw that the soil that surrounded the base of the tree
had been deeply aerated and a strong smelling fertilizer had been laid around the base of The Oak Tree.
As I looked at the fertilizer, suddenly I heard these Words, ”Stop holding your noses, America!
For the stench you smell is the fertilizer that will revive and enrich the hard and compact soil that will bring forth a Supernatural Harvest of souls!”
As I heard those Words, suddenly the ground
beneath my feet began to tremble and a sound began to rise from deep beneath the ground.
It was the sound of a Lion’s Roar, and as I tried to stay standing in the midst of the ground beginning to
shake, I could feel the sound waves of the Lion’s roar strongly reverberating throughout the roots system of The Oak Tree.
Then I saw the leaves and the branches of The Oak Tree begin to move back
and forth and back and forth, when suddenly I saw a Pure White Dove circling the great Oak Tree and I watched as the feet of the Dove landed upon the top of the shaking and swaying branches of The Oak Tree.
as soon as the White Dove’s feet landed, the great shaking of The Oak Tree stopped, and a quiet stillness came upon The Oak Tree.
Then suddenly I heard the sound of soft ‘coo-ooing’ filling
the atmosphere in the dream, (and this is hard to describe)… but like a ‘Love Song’ I have never heard in the earthly realm.
I listened as the beautiful White Dove released her gentle
sound over the mighty Oak Tree, and as the sound and the Love Song of the White Dove filled the airwaves, I heard these Words, “Listen! For at the sound of The Roar of The Lion of Judah, the roots, the roots of The Oak Tree shall be revived and restored.
And at the sound of the Love Song of The White Dove, the Fruits, the Fruits shall be purified and come forth as pure gold!”
As I heard those Words in the
dream, suddenly I saw The Mighty Lion of Judah appearing beside The Oak Tree and I watched as the mighty Lion lifted His Head and His Eyes looked up towards the beautiful White Dove.
Then the Great Eagle
suddenly appeared, and then The Great Owl, and then the lamb appeared and stood beside the mighty Lion of Judah.
As I looked and looked again in the dream, (the Spiritual Atmosphere was now becoming thicker
and thicker, heavier and heavier as the weight and power of His Glory began to descend upon The Oak Tree) and again as I looked I saw, the mighty Lion of Judah, The Lamb, The Great Eagle, The Great Owl and the beautiful White Dove over The Oak Tree.
Then suddenly I saw the mighty Lion of Judah dropping His Head, and with His Eyes like blazing Fires, He looked intently at the roots of The Oak Tree and suddenly He opened His Mouth and He roared into the ground,
a mighty Roar that sounded like the rushing of a thousand waterfalls.
I watched and listened as the thunderous Roar of The Lion of Judah went forth from His Mouth.
Then I saw the most incredible and glorious (hard to describe…) Rainbow River of seven glistening and radiant colors coming forth from His Mouth, as I then saw the Rainbow River deeply penetrate the soil and the roots system of The Oak Tree.
As I looked in utter amazement, I heard these Words, “Watch and Listen! For at the sound of My Roar the manifest Power of My Seven Spirits shall go forth into the foundations to awaken this Nation to her true
Kingdom Identity, Authority and Destiny.
For I shall now remember My Covenant Promises and My ekklesia shall arise in the midst of the stench that surrounds The Oak Tree, and like strong smelling salts
in her nostrils, she shall surely come to her senses and take her rightful place!”
As I heard those Words, suddenly I woke up!
I will soon share
in more detail what The Spirit of Revelation has given me concerning this most recent dream.
Blessings to you all.
By Veronika West