Don't Buy the Cheap Fake - UBM [David Eells]

I dreamed I was sitting in my kitchen, having lunch, when the phone rang. I answered the phone and it was some Christian friends of mine (in real life, I don't know these people). They told me they had looked at a house a few days earlier and they were interested in buying it. (Trying to buy your way into the Kingdom of God is deception! Money is a representation of man's earnings. Spiritually, what we earn is the worldly and physical but the free gift of God is the eternal.) They wanted to go see it again and, before making a decision, they asked if I would come along to help them. I told them that I would but that I had something to do first (pray for guidance), so I asked them for the address and told them I would meet up with them at the house.

As I drove into the neighborhood, looking for the address of this house, I couldn't help but notice this was a very expensive neighborhood (designed to impress those who lack wisdom and understanding). A few moments later, I pulled up in front of the house. It was a huge house, boasting four levels: a basement (no windows, no light). (And the foundation of the house is hidden in darkness, as are all of those born in sin. When these roots are seen, we see what we have inherited through Adam. Look at the parents, if you want to know what the children will look like without Christ.) Then there was a first floor (the ground floor is the flesh), second floor (the soul) and a third floor (the spirit), with a "wrought iron" railing going all around it. (This railing reminded me of prison bars. God's people are in bondage to their beast nature.) I thought that looked strange. The house was all brick (made with man's hands [a product of their slavery in Egypt]). It had plantation-style shutters on all the windows and they were all painted black; even the double doors entering the first floor were painted black. (Many have the ability to close out the light behind darkness by justifying themselves and denying their sin.) (I believe this house represents the "old fleshly man" who's lost in the lusts of Babylon.) There was a wide grayish-black flagstone path (I believe the "flagstone" path represents man's allegiance to the Beast kingdom) that led from the street up to the house (the way of sin is death). I noticed that the real estate sign in the front yard read, "PRICE REDUCED FOR QUICK SALE". (Satan's impersonation of God's house looks cheap, like a good deal. It is the easy way: no cost to self and no cross.) When I read that sign, I heard in my spirit, "Beware: Don't get trapped in Satan's kingdom".

Just then, my friends drove up and got out of their car and started walking toward me, so I got out of my car to greet them (meeting them where they were). They asked me, "Isn't this a nice house?" I said, "It sure is a big house for just two people! " (Representing the lost [the broad road].) Then they said, "Well, we're looking at it from an "investment point of view". (Investing our time and money into a cheap, fake of a house that represents our life will cause us to ultimately hear from Jesus, "I never knew you". If Satan can't keep you from Christianity, he will try to sell you a cheap fake of it.) They asked, "Do you see the sign? It's been greatly reduced". Yep! I saw the sign and that's what really bothered me! I was sad that my friends didn't have the understanding that the Spirit was giving me concerning this house. {Pro.4:7} Wisdom is the principal thing; therefore get wisdom; Yea, with all thy getting get understanding.

I heard the sounding of a car horn and, as I turned to look in the direction of the sound, I saw a grayish-black or smoky black SUV pull into the driveway of this house (evil spirits). I watched as a very slender and tall man got out of the SUV, wearing a pinstriped business suit. (Satan's many minions are slick salesmen. The way of the world is being hyped by the broad road gang. I thought his suit matched the "iron bars" on the top level of the house, representing being in bondage.) He was having a conversation with someone on his cell phone (communicating with other evil spirits.), so my friends started walking up the flagstone path to the front door. I decided to just wait right there and I began to pray over myself and my friends. As I finished my prayer, the realtor came over to me and asked, "Are you related to these potential buyers?" I said, "No. I was asked to come and help these potential buyers with their decision before making this purchase". He gave me a rather nasty look, mumbled something under his breath and turned away from me and started up the flagstone path to where the potential buyers were standing. (Jesus said, {Joh.15:18} If the world hateth you, ye know that it hath hated me before it hated you. They won't know why they hate you; it is because their spirit is contrary to yours.)

Suddenly, I heard my friends calling for me, so I started up the path to where they were waiting for me. I happened to look down and I noticed that my feet were not on the path. I was walking several inches above the path. {Pro.4:14} Enter not into the path of the wicked, And walk not in the way of evil men. {8:20} I walk in the way of righteousness, In the midst of the paths of justice. That reminded me of some scriptures: {Psa.91:11} For he will give his angels charge over thee, To keep thee in all thy ways. {12} They shall bear thee up in their hands, Lest thou dash thy foot against a stone. I was literally standing on the promise of God! Praise You, Lord!

We entered the house in a larger foyer area and to the back of this room was a rather interesting staircase that led up to the second floor. (The flesh leads to a soulish or selfish life, rather than the soul nature of Jesus.) This staircase had steps leading up one side, then there was a large landing, then there were steps going down the other side. As I stood looking at this staircase, I began to see demons going up the steps on the right, across the landing and going down the steps to the left, and they kept repeating this pattern. In my spirit, I heard, "This is what's happening to God's people. They are trapped and being deceived inside Satan's kingdom, where there's no light. It's all deception and they can only go so far and no further; these are the lost, but there's still hope for them". In my spirit, I heard, "If they make it to the third level in this house, they will be reprobate! " (When their spirit becomes defiled and they have no conscience, they will be rejected.) I noticed that there was an iron door off to the left on the second floor, so I took a few steps toward the staircase to see what it read and it was "Staff Only". (The spirit managers of this house hide in the soulish realm.) I noticed that this door had a key hole and it took a skeleton key to open this type of door. (Their way is the way of death.) Yes! A long key that opens "the door" to the "broad road! "

About that time, I heard my name being called by my friends to come over and join them. As I approached them, I heard the realtor say, "Follow me. I want to show you the heart of this house; you will be very impressed. It boasts a very sophisticated and advanced electrical system and has all the latest technical features. (The "heart of this house" or life is man's sophistication, engineering and ego.) As he began to lead us to the basement door, I heard in the spirit, "Stop and go no further". So I stopped. (Christians are deceived by their Adamic inheritance into the depths of darkness, from which many never return.) Just then, the realtor looked back at me over his shoulder and gave me another nasty look. I heard one of my friends ask, "Hey, are you coming?" I said, "No. I'm going back to my car and I'll wait for you there". I heard the realtor say, "Let her go; she's not interested", in a rather mocking tone of voice. {2Pe.3:3} knowing this first, that in the last days mockers shall come with mockery, walking after their own lusts... {Psa.35:16} Like the profane mockers in feasts, They gnashed upon me with their teeth.

As I got back into my car, I sat there praying for my friends. A little while later, they showed up at my car and asked, "What's the matter? You don't seem to like this house". I said, "Don't you see what's wrong with this house? Doesn't the sign out front tell you something is wrong with this house?" ("PRICE REDUCED FOR QUICK SALE".) (Meaning only a little time left to get into this house or reject it.) This is where I woke up, as I was warning them.

Update same day (which explains why many do not repent): I was running the vacuum this morning, when I heard these words in my spirit: "Excuses! Excuses! Excuses! My people just give Me excuses! " I asked the Lord for a verse concerning this and He gave me Jeremiah 1. (Which is the threat from God to His people to send the Beast to crucify them for their rebellion.)

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