Alert - Prophetic Dreams & Visions

The Beginning of Revolution, Civil War & Martial Law

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Nathan Leal - Prophetic Dream Occurred April 7, 2013

On the night / morning of April 7, 2013, I had four prophetic dreams, one after the other.

1. An ambush by a Patriot / militia group against a SWAT team.

2. A Patriot - Militia march towards revolution.

3. Trains derailing and a city on fire.

4. A fourth dream, I have not wanted to share because of the topic. But, it involved a coup that was attempted against the US President. It took place when the Secret Service had several agents who went rogue. The odd thing was I was an agent in the dream, and I protected the President by becoming a human shield over him and fighting off the rogue agents. His life was spared and he was kept safe. The coup failed but citizens carrying torches were still trying to attack. I did not see the outcome because the dream ended. There is still something in this dream that I do not feel comfortable sharing until the election of 2016.

This article will cover dreams one and two where I saw the revolution begin.

First Dream - An ambush by a Militia Group against a SWAT team.

In the first dream, I was standing in a downtown area of a city somewhere in the United States. I do not know which city it was, but the street had three lanes of traffic all moving in the same direction.

On each side of the street were buildings that were three to four stories tall. Suddenly from behind me, four or five armored artillery vehicles (MRAPS) passed me. They stopped abruptly in the middle of the street.

As they came to a halt, the agents in the vehicles exited at the same time. They were dressed in black tactical gear and were either SWAT or Homeland Security agents. I did not get an exact count, but I estimate that there were about fifteen to twenty of them.

It appeared that they were going to serve a warrant to someone in the building to the left. In my heart, I knew that the people who were being served were a patriot type of group.

When the SWAT officers exited their vehicles and had taken a few steps, within seconds an ambush of men rose up, from the rooftops of the buildings. They were on both sides of the street. There were about ten to fifteen of them and they had weapons.

They were armed with assault rifles and began firing on the officers below. The officers were too far away from their MRAP vehicles to seek cover. As a result they were sitting ducks!

As this happened, I began to scream and plead that they stop, but it was too late! I had witnessed an ambush on all the officers. Within seconds, they shot all of them in a hail of bullets! Their lifeless bodies lay on the ground!

I was overwhelmed with sorrow, shock and disbelief because I understood the magnitude of what had just happened.

I began to scream, “What have you done? Why have you done this? Do you know what you have done?"

I knew that this meant that everything was going to change for America, ....including the arrival of new laws that would suffocate freedom.

I also knew that this was going to result in labeling patriot type groups as enemies of the State. I grieved because the group relabeled themselves, and as a result, relabeled everyone!

I also lamented because this event was going to change America forever.

The dream was over.

(NOTE - I need to stress that I do not know if the patriot group in this dream was legitimate or if they were provocateurs.)

Second Dream - Militia March Towards Revolution.

Instantly a new dream started.

In this second dream, I was inside of a building looking through a window. It appeared to be a motel room. I was somewhere in the Southwest of the United States. I feel that it was Arizona.

As I lookes out of the window, I could see that about fifty to seventy-five feet away from my window was a highway. It had four lanes, two in one direction and two in the other.

As I continued observing, I saw that a parade was approaching along the street. But it was no ordinary parade!

It was a march with of tens of thousands of individuals. They were traveling west.

They filled all four lanes of traffic. They were walking shoulder to shoulder in the same direction. Some of them were carrying American flags. Some were dressed in camouflage; some were wearing military colored headbands. They looked like citizen soldiers.

Many of them were carrying weapons. It was a declared march. They were marching off to war! They were Patriots!

They consisted of all age groups. Some were young, some were old.  Some were Vietnam Veterans, others were veterans of more recent wars. As they walked, they were very passionate, they were resolute in their thinking,...

...and nothing was going to change their mind.

I left the motel room and walked towards the edge of the street. I shouted to them with the same fervency that I had in the first dream.

I screamed at the top of my lungs, “Please don’t do this!” 

(The reason that I appealled to them was because I sensed in my spirit that they were marching off to a slaughter!)

Their march was not a parade. They were not trying to send a message, they were mobilizing for a war! And I knew that when they reached their destination, the American Civil War was going to begin.

...when it did, many of them were going to die, as well as many others!

I tried to cry out to them. I pleaded that they turn back. Two men in the march heard me and looked at me. They left their ranks and began walking towards me.

One said, “What’s your problem buddy?”

I said, ‘Please do not do this!’

He answered, “What are you some kind of Pinko - Liberal? If you hate America… leave!”

I retreated, saddened that my appeal failed. They refused to listen to my words of reason. They refused because they had become enabled with patriotic fervor.

I went back to my motel room and tried to figure out where I needed to go.

The dream was over......................................

I have written an article where I comment on these dreams. It is here.

Nathan Leal

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