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Barack, the Fat Horse, and the Woman
by Betty Baker Bailey
It should be noted here that I dreamed repeatedly about my first husband's death and each of those dreams,
down to the smallest detail, came true. I also dreamed my grandmother's decline and her death, which came true as forseen. Add those to the countless other prophetic
dreams I've had and I think this might be worthy of your attention. Some will still say it is just my active imagination. I say, better to speak up and be considered a fool, than remain silent and have my beloved countrymans' blood on my hands.
After the election I felt the Lord leading me to put up "since you did not hate bloodshed, bloodshed will pursue you" from Ezekiel 35:6 on the "Politics" page of this website. Not wanting to believe that's actually where we are I pushed Him to confirm. Last night He did just that.
I had 2 dreams, the kind those who know me shudder to hear. In the first, a wealthy woman was having Barack load her extremely fat horse into a horse trailer. The trailer was much too small and the horse, much too spoiled. So, it resisted until Barack grew too furious to control his temper. The horse ran and Obama chased it, beating it mercilessly with every step. Of course, when the woman realized that Obama would destroy the animal, she rushed to its rescue. When she did that, Barack beat her in the head with a hammer.
Oddly, my husband and I were standing by watching this scene unfurl. As Barack fled and the woman fell, I rushed to assist her; calling over my shoulder to my husband to call the ambulance. I picked up the woman's head, which was gushing blood, in an attempt to keep her from moving - she was flailing about wildly - and began to pray over her. She asked me what on earth I was doing and why. Her confusion was not over her physical condition, but who I was asking to save her. She confessed to having no idea at all who "God" might be.
Then my husband comes up saying the ambulance isn't coming. We're too far out in the country. And he asks me why I'm holding her, instead of letting her lie still on the ground. I respond, "Because she won't lie still and her flailing was doing more damage."
In the second dream I saw rows upon rows of gravestones, scant inches apart; the graveyard itself was completely maxed out. There were too many dead to count.
This morning I asked the Lord what I should do. Things like things scare me so bad that I hesitate to proceed without first kneeling before Him. What He gave me was an even clearer insight into the first dream. The second, I think quite obvious.
The woman is the United States. The horse is our worldly goods. The trailer represents the control Barack intends to enact. And the ambulance is the Lord.
Obama will attempt to take complete control over this nation's wealth. He will try to wrestle it away from us under the guise of "managing" it, but his greed will get the best of him. When the task becomes impossible, his true character will be revealed and we will rise up to stop him. When we do that, he will strike us unmercifully and many will die. Only then he will leave us. The Lord (represented by the ambulance) will not come to our rescue because we have loved our wealth so much, we no longer know Him.
The only way I know to turn this tide is reported in "A Plan that Will Work". If Christians are unwilling to do that, we are most surely on our own.
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