Today, I want to tell you about the first End of Days dream I had back in maybe… 2013.
I saw fireballs reigning down from heaven. They were falling all over the world. There were big explosions when they hit the ground. People were screaming and running in terror. Houses were burnt down. Cars were burnt. It looked like a wasteland. I was standing in a road looking across the landscape. I could see half burnt houses, burnt cars, and nothing – just disintegrated wasteland.
The fireballs coming down were LOUD. The noise was unbearable. I was with a group of people and we ran into a house that was still standing. As we ran up the stairs, we stopped in the stairwell. The stairwell had windows. I looked out the window and saw men on horses in the sky. They had breastplates on and carried swords. They were fighting with the swords, but not sure who. They were fighting on the horses close to the ground, possibly the people on the ground.
If you have had an End of Days dream, I’d like to hear about it in the comments.