Bryant's End Time Dreams
I wanted to share these things with you that the Lord has given me. The first He showed me in November 2004; I appreciate your willingness to share what God has given you. Peace and God Bless.
1. A time of GROSS darkness is coming; not just darkness, but GROSS darkness...what makes the darkness so dark is that it isn't going to look like darkness...it's a darkness like nothing we've ever seen before....
2. With the gross darkness coming, we're going to have to really press in to the Lord like never before because the light that we have now is not enough to carry us through what's coming...we're going to have to press in with more prayer, more study of His Word, and more fasting...we're going to have to really separate ourselves to Him and do things differently than how we're doing things now. the Lord showed me in Matthew 25 (the parable of the 10 virgins) a few things related to this:
All 10 of the virgins knew who the bridegroom was; they knew where He
was and how to get there.
b. as they went on their journey, they slept until they were woken up at midnight. midnight is the end of one day and the beginning of another; it is also when it is the most dark. spiritually and prophetically speaking, we are coming to the end of one day and the beginning of another, and we are entering a time of gross darkness.
c. again, they all knew who the bridegroom was, where He was, and how to get to where He was, so they brought enough oil to get them to Him, or so they thought. the 5 foolish virgins were not counting on the darkness being as dark as it was so the oil that they had in their lamps was all that they had; they were not prepared. the church in its current state is the 5 foolish virgins.
d. the 5 wise virgins not only had the oil in their lamps, they had additional oil; they were prepared for the darkness of the midnight hour. this is where the church needs to be.
3. Judgment is beginning in the house of God. we've been told that we are not appointed to wrath, but to salvation through Jesus Christ (1 Thessalonians 5:9). the Lord showed me that this is true, and it is not, at least as far as we've been taught: we ARE appointed to His wrath (Jeremiah 7:20, 7:29), but the wrath that He pours out on His people is to refine, purge, and purify us, not to destroy us. there is a scripture that talks about Him thoroughly purging His floor (Matthew 3:12, Luke 3:17); the Lord is going to thoroughly examine (judge) His people. to thoroughly examine means to scrutinize, patiently. this is the form that His wrath is going to take upon His people. the Lord is in no hurry to finish this, and none of us will escape His scrutiny, and it will be WITHERING, and very uncomfortable. every thought, every word, every decision, every imagination, every intention, every desire, EVERYTHING WE ARE will be thoroughly examined.
4. Pertaining to this judgment, the Lord is going to restore true fear of His Name to His church. The days of Annanias and Sapphira (acts 5) are coming back soon; this is what we are entering into.
5. January 2005 is when things are really going to begin and heat up.
Your Brother in Christ, Bryant.
This is from February 2004: About 8 years ago, the Lord had me read Joel chapter 1:4, about the different locusts. He then showed me a vision of a tree and showed me that the locusts were attacking the tree; one group attacked the fruit, another the leaves, another the bark, and the final one the root. He said that the tree represented the family and that the last attack would be at the root. in April/may of last year (2003), He reminded me of this again (just before the Episcopalians ordained the gay priest) and said that homosexual marriage would pass, but after it did, there would be a time of relative quiet. Then, the homosexuals would start going to mainstream churches for their weddings and the churches that did not allow them to be married there would be threatened with the loss of their tax exempt (501c3) status. He said that we would be surprised at the big churches who went along and performed the ceremonies because of the potential loss of their tax exempt status. He also said that when this happens, this would be the door through which persecution flows against the church in America.
Around this same time, He gave me a vision of what the next attack would be like; He showed me a beautiful woman with a beautiful pearl necklace and a blue dress (I never saw the woman's face; I saw her neck, the necklace, and the top and collar of the dress)...out of nowhere a man's hand came and snatched the pearl necklace and the feeling of panic, terror, horror, shock, fear, was like nothing that I have ever experienced; it is beyond my ability to describe it...I don't know specifically what the next attack will be, but whatever it is, it is going to be much worse than 911 and horrible beyond our comprehension.
God Bless you.
This is a 4 part dream that the Lord gave me in late may/early June of 2004:
I was standing on something, I don't know what it was, and the whole earth was spread out in front of me, like a map..i could see everything, all at once, every continent, every city, everything...to my left was the US and Canada, Mexico; Europe was in in front of me. For some reason, the whole world was dark, because every city had its lights on... I saw lights on in buildings, but I didn't see any people. someone was standing next to me, narrating, explaining what I was being shown, but I don't remember seeing them.. I just remember a light next to me and understanding that the voice was coming from the light, but I couldn't see who was in the light...anyway, I saw 9/11 hit....there were 'ripples' that went through the whole earth, like when you throw a stone into a calm lake or something...there wasn't a feeling of panic or fear, but mostly sadness..not even sorrow, really...more like when a friend is hurting and you go and pat their shoulder like, 'awww, it'll be ok', kinda thing, if that makes sense... I saw people taking their money out of the US and putting it in Canada and France (France was prominent in this)... I mean, rich people, movie stars, etc., thinking that their money would be safe...then I saw the next attack, which occurred on the west coast.... Los Angeles lit up like fireworks, at least 2 explosions...it was a nuclear attack...the ripples then went deeper and further than they did for 9/11....remember in the string of pearls vision that I emailed you about, that there was such a feeling of panic and terror that I couldn't even describe it? I felt it again in this dream, but the panic was not just in the US- it was worldwide...i suddenly found myself in Africa, and I was walking among people, and they were crying, because they were very afraid... and the people in the US who had taken their money out of the US. and put it in Canada and France after 9/11, thinking that their money would be safe, were wrong...they couldn't get to their money anymore... the entire economy had locked up like an engine with no oil.. I saw, superimposed (if this makes sense) over the whole earth, a mechanism lock into place, like some kind of lock...i saw this land mass, that represented the economy, slide off into water, and it didn't rise again, though I got the feeling that people were really expecting it to...it was explained to me that these attacks are being taken advantage of (i hate to say orchestrated, but that's the feeling I got) to lead us into a truly global economy, but first, the existing structure has to be destroyed, because the existing economic structure cannot sustain a truly global economy...a truly global economy not only means that there is no one nation that is stronger than another, but it also means that there is no one nation that is richer than another...a true global economy is not about getting the rest of the world to meet our economic standards, it's really about dragging us down into their standard; America is going to be a 3rd world nation as a result of this... the beginning of this is the outsourcing of jobs, which has been in the news alot lately. like I said, there were 4 parts and this was just the first; the second had to do with the timing of the attacks, the third had to do with secular and religious people not listening to the warning, and the fourth had to do with the church as a whole not listening....
The second part of the dream was by far the most disturbing. I was in the parking garage of the world trade center, but the parking garage wasn't underground or even on the ground level-it was 10 floors beneath where one of the planes was about to hit. I was holding onto a concrete pillar and looking out to my left, and there was a 'window', for lack of a better word, that allowed me to see the city...i think I was in the first building because no plane had hit yet; it was peaceful, sunny, and quiet, very serene and calm... I remember saying within my spirit, Lord, these people have no idea what's about to happen, but I know...I'm the only one who knows what's going to happen...as I held on to the pillar, which was about 10-15 feet away from the 'window', or clear space that let me see outside, I closed my eyes and prayed, 'is it now Lord?', and He said, 'No, not yet'...i began to tense up, because I knew in my spirit that the impact was coming, and that it was coming soon...a few seconds later, I asked, 'is it now, Lord?', and He said, 'No, not yet'....something in my spirit began to rumble (rumble is the only way I know how to describe it)....the intervals between the 'rumbles' got shorter and shorter and shorter and more intense, and I asked, 'Is it now Lord?', and He didn't answer...suddenly I felt the impact of the plane hitting the building..there was a dull WHOOMP!, and the concrete pillar that I was holding onto vibrated violently......as I looked out to my left, to the clear space, everything was still silent....and then a body fell, just one.... I was horrified...have you seen movies or pictures of parades when people throw confetti out of windows and how it flutters around everywhere and fills the skies? well, several seconds after the first body, the sky was full of bodies and body parts, like confetti... I saw arms, legs, I saw a woman in a brown skirt, falling, I saw what was left of a man, from the waist down: a shiny black belt, black slacks, black shoes, and the feet were crossed at the ankles... I heard the people's screams... I was close enough even to hear the wind whipping through their clothes as they fell...the sky was full of bodies and body parts... I could even tell which ones had jumped from above and which ones had fallen...the ones who jumped seemed to have a little more control of their bodies than the ones who simply fell; I saw a man bent in half, like he had jumped off of a diving board...suddenly, almost outside of my peripheral view, a head bounced into the parking garage...a man's head, no body, no limbs, just head, but it was alive...it was gnashing its teeth in the most horrible way that I have ever heard, demoniacally, repeatedly, and very loud...I got scared and I said in the dream, Lord, I don't like this; Lord, I don't want to see this anymore....the dream faded gradually, I woke up and sat up in my bed for a few seconds, then laid back down and went back to sleep, and the dream continued....
This time I was in an elevator at my job... I work for (Corporate name removed), which I truly believe to be either the mark of the beast or the system that the mark is going to be based on; it's slogan is 'the new world currency', which most people who don't work here don't know about.... I was in an elevator with 3 co-workers (we had an elevator at the old building that we were in until last year; we don't have one in our new building), all of whom are still working here and I see frequently....there were 2 women and a man; I was standing in front of one of the women, my face in her face, and I said emphatically, "there IS going to be a nuclear attack in the united states, and it is going to be in Los Angeles!'..her face turned red and she backed up, smiled, and walked away, and the Lord said, 'this is a religious spirit'...He helped me to understand that she represents the people who send those cutesy emails, the ones that say something like, 'say this prayer and send this email to 10 people, including the one who just sent it to you, and God will answer your prayer by the end of the day'...people who have no concept of who He truly is...they think of God as being a cutesy all love all accepting God, not a God who has standards and not a God who demands righteousness....the other 2 people, the man and the other woman, were talking amongst themselves, and when I turned to tell them what was about to happen, their conversation intensified so that they were so focused on each other that they ignored me... I believe that they represent the people who don't necessarily reject God outright, but ignore Him...
The final part of the dream is the part that I believe has to do with the church and our current state... I was standing outside of this massive building that looked like a school... I was carrying these things in each arm, burdens is what I heard in my dream, and I could see them clearly, although no one else could, but I got the feeling that because of where I was, people should have been able to see what I was carrying...i found myself in a huge auditorium, and it was like a party or celebration was going on...there was loud, raucous laughter, children running everywhere, even on the stage, women and men talking and laughing and smiling... papers were in the air everywhere...and I'm standing facing the crowd, with my back near the door, with these 'burdens' in my arms, and no one is paying attention to me, although, like I said, I got the feeling that they should have been, and that they should have known what I was carrying...all of a sudden, I feel the same 'rumblings' that I had when I was in the world trade center, and I'm getting agitated... I see a young girl named autumn (of all of the people in my dream, she is the only one who was called by name), who is about 6 yrs old and has a crush on my 6 year old son (in real life, this is true)...she's chasing my son and he's trying to get away; I found my wife and told her to get the kids because we had to get out of there NOW, and the rumblings are getting closer together and more intense...she said that she would but walked away and didn't come back, and I got frustrated, so I left and went outside and was going to go down some steps to get to away from the building, but as I stood at the top of the steps, I realized that they were very steep, unusually steep, and that the steps themselves weren't very wide; it seemed to me that if I tried to step on one, it would only be big enough for about half of my foot, or less, so I said, Lord, I can't go down these steps...they're too steep and too small and with these burdens that I'm carrying, I'm afraid I'll lose my balance and fall....then, I was prompted to look to my left and I saw a lush green grassy area that gradually went to a sidewalk and away from the building...i went that way and as soon as I cleared the grass and got to the sidewalk, the Lord said, 'go back', and I knew that He meant back into the building to try to warn the people one more time, and I didn't want to because the rumblings were increasing in frequency and I knew that whatever was coming was coming quick and that there wasn't much time, but I ran back into the building with these burdens and came back out with my wife and 4 of my 5 kids (my 6 year old son was still inside for some reason)....our car was parked right in front of the building and I yelled to my wife to go back inside and get our 6 year old because we have to go NOW!!! and that we don't have time to wait...my wife and I have 16 month old twins, a boy and a girl, and I was buckling my son into his baby seat and it broke, so I tossed it over my shoulder and said, Lord, what now? suddenly, out of nowhere, a red cord appeared from behind the seat, like where a seat belt would be.. I was getting very agitated but my son was very calm and he was looking at me with his huge brown eyes, not worried about anything... I put him in the seat and tied the rope/cord around him and I remember thinking, at least if we get into a car accident, he'll be OK; this won't cut him in half...just as I'm doing this, the rumbling are getting closer and closer and more intense, to where I feel them deep within my bowels, and now there is no interval between them, and suddenly I sense something coming over my shoulder, and there is this large, round shadow on the ground, and I remember thinking, sadly, great, this is it; this is what was coming and we're not supposed to be here; we're not going to make it, and I woke up.
The Lord hasn't given me full understanding of everything in these dreams, but I do believe that timing-wise, something is going to happen in the fall (autumn)...because autumn was the little girl's name who was chasing after my son, and of all of the people in the dreams, hers is the only name that I heard audibly...also, because of the dream where I was in the world trade center; fall begins in September.
Dream Of Coming Persecution
(Given On Tuesday, 15 March)
I wanted to share just one more thing with you; the Lord gave me
this on this past Tuesday (march 15):
2 days ago (march 15th), the Lord gave me a dream about an underground
location that Christians used as a hiding place, like a safehouse. Myself, two of my 3 boys (my wife and I have 5 children: 3 boys and 2girls), and my brother were in an underground cellar, at least that's what it was similar to, but it was huge. There were small rectangular windows that we could look out of to see, but all that we could see was grass and the feet (shoes) of whoever walked by. There were 4 rooms in this underground area: a main room that had 2 smaller rooms adjacent to it, one on the left and one on the right. At the end of the main room was a door that led to another room. A group of us, I don't know how many, were in this underground safehouse; we weren't scared but we knew that Christians were being hunted like animals and that we were being looked for. In fact, I kept hearing over and over, like a voice-over during the dream, "as the Jews WERE, so you ARE." I understood that as the Jews were terribly persecuted, so the Christians were being terribly persecuted, but on a much larger scale.
In the room to the left, there were a bunch of brass instruments (judgment?) and some of us were huddled in there when suddenly we knew we had to get out. I heard, in German, someone yell, 'get out! Everybody out!', or something to that effect. We all ran out of that room into the main room, except one man, and the room exploded with him in it. We understood that we had been found and that we could not escape, so we ran to the end of the main room, opened the door, and entered into the other room. I closed the door (metal) and then closed an opaque window-like door behind it. Suddenly, bullets shattered the window and glass flew everywhere, and we knew that it was over. There were men, women, and children, but none of us was afraid. An officer, dressed in a nazi (or nazi-like) uniform stepped through the bullet-riddled door. He was shorter than me and had blue eyes and blond hair. His eyes were shining with pride and arrogance since he had discovered our hiding place; he was proud to have found the Christians that were being searched for. He came over to me and asked me for my identification. I pulled out my Nebraska driver's license (the one I just got about a month ago) and handed it to him. I was going to tell him that the 2 boys beside me were my sons, but the Lord cautioned me not to do that. I asked the officer something, politely, and he began to mock me because I was a Christian and also because I was black. There was such hatred and contempt and disgust and pride in his eyes and voice. He took a step or two away from me so that he kind of stood between me and my boys and my brother. He looked from me to them with a slight grin and I understood that he was trying to figure out who to shoot first. He turned his back on me and as he stepped past my middle son, he shot him in the back. My son fell and I dropped to my knees beside him, wailing. My son said, "Dad, I can't feel my legs", and I knew that he would be dead soon. But there was a deep peace inside because I knew that he would be with the Lord soon. The son that got shot in the dream was my middle son; he'll be 7 next month, but in the dream, he was between 11 and 14; I'm not sure, all I know is that he was much taller than he is now. I think the Lord is showing me many things in this dream, but one of them is that time is short; persecution is coming soon.