2-6-22 at 1:11PM As Armies invade, Help is Revealed Dream
I laid back down for a few minutes as my body was tired from this illness I have been fighting, but in Jesus’ mighty name I will recover fully from it. But when I went to sleep, once again I dreamed. It seems my lovely Jesus you have a lot to share with all the visions and dreams you are giving me. I pray over my mind before I go to sleep, quoting 2 Timothy 1:7 over myself every time I lay my head down to rest.
I dreamed I was on a high location, possibly a mountain top or a very high building. Likewise, I never saw exactly where I was located. My eyes are looking out upon a shoreline that was very far away, yet it’s like I had the ability to see many miles away. I see an invading army with ships, drones, and submarines in the water, as well as an attack from the skies. But I found myself more focused upon the advancing troops on the ground.
I can see the faces of some of the advancing soldiers, and they appear to be Chinese. In this dream I know many are genetically modified, hybrid soldiers, with some having exoskeleton suits that linked them somehow directly to the AI system. Each one wearing the exosuit has some type of square lens that’s in front of their right eye or possibly connected straight to their head. I’m not for sure, but there also seems to be a wire or wires that run from this lens to the right ear. It reminds me of something you would see in a movie if I watched them anymore.
Above the heads of those wearing these suits, I see a white cartoon type bubble with the word written in black that says, “AI connector.” This is how I know they are run with the help of the AI programming. Not all the suits are the same color, but a lot of them are black or dark navy. I can see them well, but for some reason, it’s like some details are blurry to my eyes.
But not all the soldiers are human, if you can call the hybrids human now. I see what looks like robots advancing. A mighty number of them that puts me in mind of one of the old Star Wars movies I watched about the clone war before my lovely Jesus convicted me for watching things that he, himself would not sit down and watch. Now I very seldom even watch anything anymore unless it’s preaching or teaching or somehow related to my sweet Jesus.
I knew in this dream that these robots had the capability to walk through a nuclear waste field without the radiation affecting them. The exoskeleton suits on the hybrid soldiers allowed them also to walk through the radiation without it eating their flesh or making them deadly sick as it would a regular human. It doesn’t prevent 100% contamination, but shielded them from the majority of it. All this I seemed to know in my dream as I looked out across the shorelines. In addition to the Chinese, I saw many other nationalities including the Russians and giants, the Nephilim fighting and forming this massive invading army. As I am watching, I hear a voice say to me, “Take out the AI’s ability to control, and it will level the fighting fields!” Then the scene changed.
My dream turned to the 5G and higher cell towers like from a previous dream titled “11/5/21-11/6/21 I Know Jesus Dream.” I see soldiers that I knew somehow are American in this dream, but dressed all in black as they hid themselves watching and area that our enemies had overtaken. It had what I recognized as a 5G cell tower on it, and the enemy appeared to be guarding it heavily.
I watched as our soldiers stealthily approached and then begin taking out the enemy made of many different nationalities one by one, and they did it quickly and methodically. Then they
turned to the tower after they had defeated the enemy. I heard a man’s voice say, “Bring it down! Bring it down! Gently, but quickly!” I didn’t see how they brought the tower down, but I knew they had cut the power to it somehow.
Two soldiers moved to the top of the tower and began quickly working on it. One carried a black satchel in which he pulled out a small laptop computer, different wires, equipment, and cables to connect it somehow directly to the computer on the terminal of the downed 5G tower. He handed it to the second soldier, who took it quickly in hand.
“Hurry,” the first soldier said briskly that was helping the second, who now I see is a woman with blonde hair that’s been pulled back in a ponytail at the nape of her neck. Her black toboggan was still covering most of her hair. “Frank,” I heard her say, “it has to be done correctly, or the AI system will regain control, and we will lose the advantage over their AI led armies and robots.”
“Can’t we just destroy these towers and replace them with our own,” Franked asked her? “No, Frank, we haven’t the time, nor do we any longer have the materials and resources to replace all these towers. This is why we are reprogramming them after erasing the AI’s original programming and also replacing the newer higher speed internet. If we restore the towers back to 4G or lower as well as the internet, then we can control the towers that once emitted the 5G and higher signals to the approaching armies and their related devices,” the lady soldier said quickly while she worked.
She continued, “It’s been proven to work, Frank, and will give us a more even advantage to fight our invaders.” “So, you’re saying Tracy, we must reprogram every cell tower that runs on the 5G or higher system,” Frank said then continued and asked, “Well what about our equipment and suits that our military has that runs on the 5G signal? What happens to them?”
“Frank,” Tracy said, “we are way outnumbered. We can’t afford to use our equipment that runs on the higher internet speed or the 5G and higher towers. Because if we do, there is a great possibility that the AI has a back door into our programming and will assume control of our very own equipment and use it against us. No, they all have to go,” Tracy continued, “but by sacrificing the use of our own 5G and higher programmed equipment we actually level the battlefield to where we have a possible chance for survival.”
Before Frank could respond, Tracy quickly said, “All done!” Frank reaches up to what looks like a built-in walkie-talkie system on his military tactical gear vest, and he speaks into it quickly. “It’s reprogrammed sir! All clear to bring in the equipment and get her set back up. Then she will be ready to be turned back on with her new programming for us to use.”
As I watched all of this in my dream and began scanning the area with all the dead bodies on the ground and the soldiers all alert in case more happened their way, I spoke out loud these words and asked, “Do we have a chance? Will they make a difference, Jesus?” I heard his sweet voice immediately respond to me with these words. “Daughter, if not, I would not have revealed to you to reprogram the towers instead of taking them permanently down and destroying them!” Then I awoke and almost instantly began praying, praying, praying.
2 Timothy 1:7
For God hath not given us the spirit of fear; but of power, and of love, and of a sound mind.
7 Surely the Lord GOD will do nothing, but he revealeth his secret unto his servants the prophets.
3 Call unto me, and I will answer thee, and show thee great and mighty things, which thou knowest not.
22 He revealeth the deep and secret things: he knoweth what is in the darkness, and the light dwelleth with him.
8 Wherein he hath abounded toward us in all wisdom and prudence;
9 Having made known unto us the mystery of his will, according to his good pleasure which he hath purposed in himself:
1 God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.