12-24-19-SOULS GATHER ON MY LAND 4 XMAS!

            Before the BIG dream I’ll describe there was this scene:

            I was some place where in front of me was a girl with an ugly fat face – it was thick & chipmunk cheeks covered with cellulite – but I loved her.  I held her face in my hands, she was smiling, I wished her love.

            There was another female similar to her on the left who got some of my love also.

           

            (I KNOW THESE WERE SOULS IN PURGATORY.  I PRAYED TWO HOURS FOR THEM LAST NIGHT.)

            Now the biggie.

EXCERPT FROM FARTHER DOWN:   THE LEVELS – YOU’RE ON A LEVEL THEY CAN’T REACH, UP THOSE CHARCOAL STEPS – BUT THEY CAN STEP UP FROM THE “RAILROAD TRACK” LEVEL UP TO AN INTERMEDIATE LEVEL WHERE YOU MEET THEM—INTERMEDIATE IN OTHER WORDS, YOU RAISE THEM UP A LEVEL, THEY COME FROM LOWER DOWN, YOU MEET THEM ON THIS IN-BETWEEN LEVEL—THERE ARE FOUR PEOPLE THAT ARE HEADED HIGHER, REPRESENTED BY A MOM & HER THREE KIDS, SHE BEING FIRST.

            I’m just walking about on the edge of my land in an area similar to what I have but different.  There is a nice wooden staircase going down about one flight, it’s painted a medium charcoal black color, well done staircase, about 4’ across, has a rail I think.

            As I stand there I see the extended lawn, flat, in front of me – it goes a long way left & right, it’s like maybe 50’ deep & beyond it is an edge of woods, just like my real lawn has on the upper part – where the wooded edge goes down to the railroad track, where people could walk up if they wanted to.

            To my surprise there are people gathering here who don’t know it’s private property – mine – there’s a tiny group to the left, at least one is wearing a dungaree jacket, just 4-5 people, sort of sitting in different positions on the ground – they seem tentative or not sure where they are settling -  & to the right another group seems to be forming who are a couple people.

             (MY PRAYERS OPEN UP THE PLACE FOR SOULS TO RECEIVE FROM ME, HERE SEEN AS MY PROPERTY.  THEY GATHER AS MY PRAYERS INCREASE.  THE DUNGAREE JACKET OF ONE OF THEM SYMBOLIZES POVERTY – POOR SOULS, HOLY SOULS.)

            I’m eager TO WELCOME THEM & to that purpose I walk down the yard & speak loudly:

            “Friends – you are WELCOME HERE.  It’s Christmas & I know you want to celebrate, please do so, & you may come here ANY TIME TO VISIT.”

            That was all they needed.  A large extended family of people appear, all dressed up for Christmas, from children to grown ups, male & female.

            Then they hand me a CAMERA to do movies of them.  Strangely, I am good at this.  I tell them I used to run a business of making videos & MADE A LOT OF MONEY(but I don’t think they heard the last part.)

            They show me which button to push & mostly I get it right but once in a while I hit the wrong one, then I fix it.  The panel on the right of the camera – the camera is about the size of my regular photo camera – it’s a light olive color.

            So I take pics of their kids lined up on my staircase going to the upper yard (they on the other side of the rail) & above them is their Mom with curly medium grey hair.  She’s shy about being filmed – I make a hard turn left to get her in the frame & I say she should be in the movie, she’s turning away reluctantly, don’t know why.  She doesn’t think she looks good.

            (THIS COULD BE THE STAIRCASE TO HEAVEN,  A HIGHER LEVEL, THE MOM LEADING HER KIDS UP MY STAIRS BUT SHE’S ASHAMED SHE’S NOT CLEANSED OF SINS YET – BUT I TELL HER IT’S ALRIGHT, I ACCEPT HER…THIS SHOWS HER HUMILITY.  SHE IS LEADING HER CHILDREN TO GO UPWARD.)

            Not only do they gather in this yard & all seem to be having the time of their life, but they come into my house. 

            There are rooms decorated in beautiful red & gold, like all kinds of Christmas decorations, these velvet type drapes hanging from the tops of the walls with golden bows, etc., things like that everywhere.

            What struck me later is that THERE WAS NO FOOD.

            It was then I decided I MUST START SAYING MASS FOR THEM AGAIN & this morning I did.

            (IF YOU HAD BEEN SAYING MASSES THESE SOULS MIGHT HAVE ASCENDED.  THEREFORE, MAYBE THEY WILL NOW THAT YOU STARTED, HOPEFULLY IN THE NEXT FEW DAYS.

            YOUR PROPERTY OR DOMAIN IS YOU’RE INVITING THESE SOULS TO RECEIVE FROM YOUR STOREHOUSE OR CATCHMENT OF GRACE, THE LEVEL YOU’RE ON, YOU INVITE THEM UP THERE.

            THE LEVELS – YOU’RE ON A LEVEL THEY CAN’T REACH, UP THOSE CHARCOAL STEPS WHICH MEAN MARTYRDOM – BUT THEY CAN STEP UP FROM THE “RAILROAD TRACK” LEVEL UP TO AN INTERMEDIATE LEVEL WHERE YOU MEET THEM—INTERMEDIATE IN OTHER WORDS, YOU RAISE THEM UP A LEVEL, THEY COME FROM LOWER DOWN, YOU MEET THEM ON THIS IN BETWEEN LEVEL—THERE ARE FOUR PEOPLE THAT ARE HEADED HIGHER, REPRESENTED BY A MOM & HER THREE KIDS, SHE BEING FIRST.

            THEY’RE ON VARIOUS DEGREES OF CLEANSING.

            THIS IS SUCH A SATISFYING DREAM!  MY PRAYERS WERE EFFECTIVE & ENCOURAGED ME TO START SAYING MASSES AGAIN FOR SOULS.)