All is NOT as it seems ..............

On 5/25/15, I dreamed I and a couple others were playing a game of war with fake rifles. We were playing a fun game of war, running through the yard. Then I didn´t have my rifle and had to wrestle two kids from their toy rifles before they would fake shoot me with them.  One of the kids I knew. His name is Nehemiah. So I  managed to thrust their guns away from them with my arm and then proceeded to fun wrestle Nehemiah to the ground to fake choke him but, suddenly, real blood started rapidly flowing out of his entire head, neck and chest area. Then we stopped in shock, as the fun game of war, by our surprise, turned to blood.

The lyrics of the song American Woman by the Guess Who were playing throughout this dream so, when I woke up, I was singing these words, which I believe are the key to understanding the dream.

“American Woman, get away from me…
Gonna leave you woman,
Bye bye bye bye….you´re no good for me…
You know I´m gonna leave,
You know I´m gonna go,
I´m gonna leave you woman.”

Interpretation:

The boy Nehemiah, whom I was choking the blood out of, also represented the prophet of restoration to Israel, but we as a nation are choking the blood out of Nehemiah, what could have been the restoration of our nation. We are like Israel, belittling God´s prophets,  choking the blood out of them. So, too, will the blood of America spill in war because we have chosen fun,  pleasure and ignorance over the safety of the knowledge of God and His correction.

This is also a message to parents that if we don´t leave this nation and get out, if we don´t leave the “American Woman”, some of our children´s blood is going to be choked out of them from the war coming, after economic collapse and civil war when the WW3 prophecies of invasion come. (note, economic crash is different than economic collapse. Discern the difference.)

We must prepare to leave the “American Woman”, before the totality of the collapse comes. Otherwise, our  children will die in this land by the hand of war. To God, we are seen as playing games but, in a short time, real blood is going to flow and many children in this nation are going to die. Get in prayer now and ask God what you are to do to leave the American Woman or at least hunker down in a very rural hidden off the grid land in
the middle parts of the country with supplies…

(2) NO TIME LEFT for THE AMERICAN WOMAN
by David Doughty

On April 30, 2015, I had been at a Thursday morning prayer meeting where we had been in deep prayer about America. As I was jogging home, I continued to ask God for a revival in this country. The word of the LORD came to me as I ran: “She´s come Undone. There is No Time left for the American Woman.”

As a classic rock fan, this word had instant meaning. The message referred to three Guess Who songs from the late sixties and early seventies. When I got to my law office that morning, I looked up the lyrics. The songs hold a very sobering message for America:

“She´s come undun.
She didn´t know what she was headed for
And when I found out what she was headed for
It was too late…
It´s too late
She´s gone too far
She´s lost the sun (Son)...
Too many churches, and not enough truth,
Too many people and not enough eyes to see…
It´s too late
She´s gone too far
She´s lost the sun (Son).”

-Undun, The Guess Who

“There´s no time left for you
No time left for you…
There´s no time left for you
No time left for you.”

-No Time, The Guess Who

“American Woman, gonna mess your mind
American Woman gonna mess your mind…
American Woman, stay away from Me
American Woman, mama let Me be
Don´t come a-hangin´ around my door
I don´t wanna see your face no more.”

-American Woman, The Guess Who

There is no time left for the United States. We´re over the
tipping point. Judgment is coming upon us as surely as it did on Jerusalem back in Jeremiah´s day.

Randy Bachman, a member of the Canadian band The Guess Who, wrote the lyrics to Undun after seeing a woman at a party who had overdosed on acid. That´s a pretty apt description of our country. We´ve come undone. We´re like an overdosed woman, fazed and dazed on drugs, passed out to the spiritual warning signs that are flashing. Too many churches and not
enough truth. Those words could not be more prophetic…

It doesn´t take much interpretation to read the meaning in these songs for our late, great nation. The American Woman has come undone. There´s no time left for her.

In the winter of ´65
We were hungry, just barely alive
By May the 10th, Richmond had fell
It´s a time I remember, oh so well
The night they drove old Dixie down
And the bells were ringing
The night they drove old Dixie down
And the people were singing
They went, “Na, na, la, na, na, la”