Davids Protect the Children - UBM [David Eells]

In a dream, I saw a big, white house setting on a very lush, green hill. The house was a wood frame house, older style with large white pillars and a porch on the front -- sort of colonial style. (Contending for the faith, which was once delivered unto the saints. That which you heard from the beginning.) As I walked into the house, there was a large room with a very long table. Lots of people were sitting at the table and David was at the head of the table. I remember thinking, this must be the Bible study, but then it was like everybody lived there, too. (David here symbolizes the corporate first-fruits, David, man-child ministry of the tribulation.)

I was excited and everyone was giving testimonies and praising the Lord. I also had an infant in my arms, so I was walking around with the baby. The door had an automatic slam-shut screen door on it that would slam every time someone came in or out. (This is to keep the flies out. Beelzebub/Satan is lord of the flies, which represent his children.) I went outside on the porch to see where my husband, Reuel, and son, Dmishion, were. Reuel was getting together the young people (the immature in Christ) and the kids to play a soccer game. (The warfare between the colors of soccer, black and white, meaning evil and good.) There were a few kids who were complaining that they were bored, but they really did not want to play soccer either, but Reuel convinced them to join. (The mature will teach the immature to fight the good fight of faith.) As I was watching them play, I noticed that the wind picked up and I looked up and the sky was black.

All of a sudden, the sky went from sunny and clear to blackness and roaring wind. (Tribulation coming quickly.) It became louder and louder, like many trains. I was shouting for Reuel to bring the kids into the white house, but he could not hear me. Just then I saw these mini tornadoes that were just big enough to pick up the kids and carry them away. I was very worried about the kids. I remember thinking that Reuel would be okay but the kids would not. (The immature have not yet put on their armor and come into the white house of God to escape the tribulation tornadoes to come.) I was afraid for them and yelling for them to run to the white house where they would be safe (abiding in the white house of Christ is safety), but they could not hear me. I felt desperate. I ran into the house, frantic and tears streaming down: "David, we need you. The kids, they are in danger; the storm, tornados, help!"

David calmly arose and came outside. The wind was raging. He began to pray. The wind was so loud it was hard to hear everything he said because he did not even raise his voice. I placed my hands on the pillar and bowed my head and strained to listen. I heard David say, "In the name of Jesus, we command the storm to cease!" My eyes were closed tightly and suddenly the wind ceased and I heard David, still in prayer, say, "Thank you, Lord. Thank you, Jesus!" I opened my eyes and was amazed. The sun was shining, there was complete peace, complete calm. The green grass was glimmering in the sunshine. I looked up and noticed that there was a forcefield around us. It was like a huge globe or dome. (The blood covering applied, as the Passover of the curse of the destroyer.)

Through the forcefield I could see the storm around us: the sky was black and things were flying around. It was sort of like one of those snow globe things that you shake and it snows inside. It was like we were completely enclosed by this powerful forcefield. I was impressed! Then I wondered about the kids down in the field. I looked down the hill and noticed them coming out from under these coverings. They were kind of like tarps, but part of the grass. (Peter said, "All flesh is as grass" [1 Pet.1:24]. The children were protected by the Davids, while still under the dominion of the flesh.) I thought, wow, that's how they were protected from the tornados. I was happy I could see Reuel and Dmishion. But I did notice that the kids who were complaining about being bored and did not want to play soccer were not there. (For the first 3 1/2 years of the tribulation, the immature will have the protection of the first-fruits Sons, but the sons of perdition, who don't war with evil, will fall away during this time. This is a fulfillment of the type of Jesus' ministry Who also lives and ministers in these Davids. {Jn.17:12} While I was with them, I kept them in thy name which thou hast given me: and I guarded them, and not one of them perished, but the son of perdition; that the scripture might be fulfilled. Jesus said He would return to again shepherd and preserve His sheep in a latter-time David ministry in the wilderness [Eze.34:11,12,23-25; Hos.2:23-3:5; Jer.30:6-11, 2! - 31:2].)

I could see that all of the kids were noticing the forcefield, too and were all excited. I decided to run down the hill to talk to them. As I began down the hill, I looked back up at the house and noticed that a river or large stream was coming from the center of the house, down the hill and then ran parallel to the house. (The river of the water of life; the Word of God, flowing from the throne, the place of authority, as in Rev.22:1,2. The sons/man-child will be caught up to the throne of God [Rev.12:5], which is the throne the sons of David rule from on earth. {2 Chr.9:8} Blessed be Jehovah thy God, who delighted in thee, to set thee on his throne, to be king for Jehovah thy God: because thy God loved Israel, to establish them for ever, therefore made he thee king over them, to do justice and righteousness. God is going to spiritually restore the throne of David in heavenly places in Christ on earth.)

So I had to cross the stream to get to the field below. It was beautiful, clean, pure, glimmering, shining, sparkling. The sun (Son) was reflecting and shining on it and it was breathtaking. I waded through it and it was warm, and I saw that it was filled with gold glitter that remained on my legs and hands. (The trial of our faith purifies our works and walk and is more precious than gold.) I looked back at David, who was still standing on the porch, as if to tell him, 'WOW! Do you see this?' I didn't have to say anything! He just smiled. I was like a little girl in a magical land! Covered in gold glitter, glowing, I ran down the hill to greet the kids and Reuel. I was so filled with joy that I pretty much flew down the hill. Then the dream ended. It reminded me of when Jesus spoke to the wind and the sea!

This dream really comforted me during Hurricane Rita, when I was lying in bed, listening to the howling, raging wind and the crashing trees. I knew God had definitely had His angels around us when I saw the trees that fell all around us and not one touched our buildings. Praise the Lord! The river in my dream was like the river of life; it was so pure and clean and full of gold! I thought maybe the gold was also like faith. I pray for more faith for the coming days. God Bless you!

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