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In
my first dream dated September 20, 2001, I saw a
huge mushroom cloud over Vandenberg AFB. I have now
had another dream about Vandenberg. Friday,
December 23, 2005, I was tired and it felt like I
hadn't heard the Lord in quite some time. I am one
that will do whatever it takes to get the Word of
the Lord. I said, "Lord, I want a dream tonight. I
don't care what it's about, I don't care if it's
prophetic, I don't care if it's on my own personal
life, Just please speak to me!" I was so tired I
don't remember how long it took me to fall asleep,
but I'm sure it wasn't long. I remember in the
middle of the night I had to wake up because I drank
too much water. . . know what I mean? I was so
groggy and so tired which usually is the state I'm
in when I've had a dream. As I rose out of bed, I
immediately knew I had had a dream. And as I
remembered the dream I said, "Thank you Lord for
speaking to me." I fell back asleep, woke up the
next morning, and clearly remembered the dream.
The Dream:
The dream starts and I'm in an F16 and already
flying. It was like I was the leader of a
squadron. I did not know how many fighter planes
were behind me but it felt like the number seven. I
did not know who was flying the planes but they were
like spirited and definitely warriors. I was flying
my fighter on the coast of Los Angeles heading
North. In real life I have never flown a fighter
plane or even been in the military. But in the
dream I was the leader and I did not know my rank
but it was evident I was in the lead of this
squadron of fighters. As we were flying North we
were low to the ground and could see the scenery of
Los Angeles. There were small fires everywhere and
destruction in places of the city. It looked like
havoc was taking place but we were flying too fast
to get an exact look. As we flew up the coast I
could hear the men in my helmet. We were able to
speak and listen back and forth through our helmets
and microphones. I'm not even sure if this is
possible, but it was in the dream. The other thing
I knew about the dream but I could not say that I
saw was that the plane had no markings. It was like
I wasn't flying for the United States but I wasn't
flying against the United States. It was like we
were flying for the Lord Jesus. This reminds me of
Joshua 5:13-14. We were on an intense mission. As
we flew up the coast toward Point Conception I
looked over to my right and my eyes grew big.
Before I could say anything the rest of the men in
the fighters began to yell and cry out, "Oh my God,
Oh my God! Look at Vandenberg!" And I immediately
started to say, "I tried to tell them, but no one
would listen. I told them. I told them. They
wouldn't listen." After I spoke there was
immediate silence. We then made a hard left toward
the ocean. The other planes followed. And my dream
ended.
My
first dream that I had on Vandenberg it was like I
was watching it happen. In this second dream I am
not watching it happen, but it is finished. I
believe we are so close to some very huge events
taking place and the Spirit of the Lord is trying to
warn the prophets first. But as Old Testament, no
one wants to listen to the Word of the Lord. There
must be blessing and inheritance to the Word before
they will heed. There is such a small remnant to
this world. I pray those that read will have "ears
to hear, and eyes to see what the Lord is truly
saying."
Ronnie McMullen
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