Oceans in the Desert

Kathi Pelton

Please know that as I share this dream— I am not prophesying the outcome of today’s federal election. I am merely sharing a dream that has stuck with me since I had it three years ago. Today is the first time I’ve ever shared it publicly.

DREAM:

I was in a parking lot and city that I did not recognize as familiar to me. There were a lot of people around and a lot of cars. As I was mingling among the people Donald Trump walked up to me and said,

“Get in my car, we are going to Washington DC.”

He got in the drivers seat and I got in the passenger seat. I knew that this was going to be a long drive as we were far away from DC.

As he began driving he turned onto what looked more like a logging road and I wondered why we had to take this long and slow route rather than the interstate? It was a thickly forested area and the road was narrow and rough. We drove for a long ways on this road when suddenly we came to a spot where a large tree had fallen across the road— blocking any possible way past it.

We got out of the car to look around and I noticed that there were mere inches of road left clear and beyond that it was a steep cliff with no safety barrier. The tree was much too large for us to move. I looked at Donald Trump as he was surveying the situation as well. I knew that it was both impossible and impassable). Then he turned to me and confidently said,

“Get back in the car, I can get past this!”

I got in the car and thought, “There is no way to get past this tree— there are only inches before the steep drop off that cliff.”

Then he slowly moved the car toward the cliff to the tiny opening that the fallen tree had left. I had knots in my stomach as he maneuvered the vehicle so closely to the edge. But somehow he miraculously got past the tree without going over the cliff!

Then we continued on our way to Washington DC.

END OF DREAM

I remember waking up thinking, that was impossible! There was no way past that tree without falling off the cliff and yet somehow— we got through that tiny margin of space to finish our journey back to DC (both Donald Trump and my family moved from the DC region in 2021 when I had this dream).

It was as if this dream was etched into my mind and memory— it wasn’t an election year, there was nothing about Trump returning to DC happening and so I just prayed and filed it away in my memories.

Over the past two months it has come back into my mind time and time again. Today I woke up thinking about it. It was such a narrow margin— a tiny opening to slip through— a rough road getting there…but we made it through.

I can only hope that this dream means what I think it means for the sake of righteousness, for the sake of religious freedom, for the sacred rights of the unborn, for national safety, for Israel and for families and our children. But the Lord hasn’t chosen to tell me the outcome or if it means what I think it means.

So my prayer continues to be,

“Your Kingdom come, Your will be done on earth and in the United States of America as it is in heaven.” Not my will but your will be done.

NO KING BUT JESUS!

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