Hi Steve I had a dream last Saturday night I would like to share.
I was with my wife, daughter, and the neighbor girl we were west of our
house ( we live in Spokane,wa) roughly 20 miles. We were in a large
sparsely wooded park playing in the snow, other family's were sledding,
having fun exc.... My wife asked me to build a little camp fire so we could
eat lunch and get warm. As I got down on one knee to dig a pit I heard a
loud rumbling noise coming from the west and moving east as I looked out
over the horizon I saw what at first I thought was a fighter jet heading
right for me as it got closer it took the shape of a very large missile as
it flew our heads I reached up and could almost touch it, the missile was
painted beige, with a darker brown or green nose cone it had a very large
red hammer and sickle painted on the side. The missile headed right for
Spokane and detonated.
i looked toward Spokane and thought my home, and my prepps all destroyed
and, my bug out spot is going to be really hard to get to, because it is
east also now I was just like everyone else, the word refugee entered my
mind.
After I read seal mans post I thought of my dream and decided to share.
Seal mans words Where you are is where you will be stuck. That is what
stirred my spirit. Stay aware and watch your six. Your brother in Jesus.
Charlie.

Jan 26, 2016