After reading this article and hearing first hand reports from dear friends in Ohio, I wrote some impressions and then compiled several dreams that I’d forgotten I’d had about Ohio:
“There’s something happening here; What it is ain’t exactly clear
There’s a man with a gun over there; Telling me I got to beware
We better stop, hey, what’s that sound; Everybody look what’s going down
There’s battle lines being drawn; Nobody’s right if everybody’s wrong
Young people speaking their minds; Getting so much resistance from behind
Paranoia strikes deep; Into your life it will creep; It starts when you’re always afraid; You step out of line, the man come and take you away”
Could the names be a coincidence? The train disaster began in Salem, so it seems that peace (Salem) was taken from the land and then East Palestine became the site of the nation’s worst disaster. This is beyond tragic and the authorities’ lackadaisical response is criminal. It seems that the damage is not within a one, five or even a ten mile radius as “experts” say, but will affect the region for years to come.
A compilation of dreams and words for Ohio from the past:
A word – Ohio
I don’t understand what I saw this morning but there are very old underground lines (ley lines?) from Ohio that lead directly to the federal government in Washington DC.
Dream: A Root of Ohio
I saw the ugliest bird with spindly, misshapen red feathers. It walked as if riddled with pain. And as I watched it walking, I heard this is the root of Ohio’s bird.
A word for Ohio
While out for a walk to ask Adonai why I should fly early to Ohio, I suddenly sensed His voice say: “It’s where the beheadings will begin.” This took me completely by surprise, but then I recalled how I shuddered and felt tremendous fear and darkness while passing through Ohio the previous summer. Hoping I’m completely wrong…
Before going to bed last night I was thinking that Ohio might be too far out of the way to go for just one visit but all last night my dream was about the land in Ohio. I kept waking up and when I would go back to sleep I was in Ohio again.
When a recently transplanted tree was uprooted, I saw down into the hole many places dug deeply into the earth for hiding people. Earlier in the dream I saw many tents on different properties being set up. Then I was shown silver measuring cups that became the standard that would be used everywhere. These cups originated from Ohio and were not just used for baking but they were part of the new lifestyle.
Then I heard the land speaking and even singing. Suddenly Hosea 2:21-23, one of my favorite verses to sing in the Spirit, came to mind.
I will sing this over Ohio…