~~Backstory~~

I was sitting in my friend’s house September 7th, 2009 with my mother and my friends parents who had graduated Rhema Bible college and had been pastors in the past. We where discussing the story mentioned by my pastor at Hope Community Church regarding Christians picking up hitch hikers on the side of the road. It turns out Christians who didn’t normally pick up hitchhikers have been stopping to do so. Once in the car, the hitch hiker would say something along the lines of the Church better wake up, Gabriel is about to blow the trumpet, then as the driver looks over, the passenger would be gone. Then the driver would either pull over out of shock or be is pulled over by a highway patrolman for speeding, and then cant hardly speak. The highway patrolman then would say something along the lines of, let me guess, you picked up a hitchhiker and he said that Gabriel is about to blow the trumpet, and then vanished… You’re the 9th person that’s happened to this week. This was heard to have happened in multiple states, including someone personally connected to a member of Hope Community

I went to sleep that night and experienced something I had never experienced before in my life. It was prophesied over me last summer that I was to expect angelic visitations, dreams, visions to come in my life, but I had yet to experience anything for over a year since I heard that. The closes thing I had ever experienced was before this prophesy even happened. It was a short dream of Jesus laying his hands on my right knee that had been injured a while back, and I felt a warm sensation overtake it and I woke up knowing my knee was healed.
This was not a third person experience of me watching myself. I was conscious and fully aware, and it was as real as being awake, and I could make decisions and take actions.

~~Dream~~

There was two houses caddie corner from each other, one being my house, and the other being my friends parents house. I had walked over into their house, and I walked down the hall, passing the bedroom and the next room over was an empty. I looked inside and I saw what appeared to be Nerf darks flying in the air, and I heard some noise from it and then my friend’s father yelled out at it because it was disturbing his sleep. I told him nothing was there, and he said it was demonic activity (he wasn’t scared of it, he just didn’t want it disturbing him. After all, he was trying to sleep). Then I walked out and saw what I knew was a demon, but it was all grey and looked as a prison convict, and I lunged at it, and as it backed away I remember its head going through the door frame like a ghost. Then I rebuked it in the authority of Christ and it flew up backwards in the backroom up into the air into nothing.

Then I walked outside and it was daytime and we where in a desert. There was a mountain like rock in from of the house, and I walked around the side of it and saw a lot of similar demons. They all looked grey and convict like, and they where coming at me and I was rebuking them in the authority of Christ. I was surprised and amazing I could see into the spiritual realm so easily and clearly, as I had never done that before. Then fear overtook me and I retreated back to the house, still rebuking the demons in the authority of Christ and pleading the blood of Jesus over me. Then I called upon angels of protection in the authority of Jesus Christ of Nazareth. I looked out the door and still saw them coming and fear still griped me, as I was wondering where the angels where. Then I looked out the door and saw the demons advancing, then to my right and saw a great angel of light about 20 times the size of the demons, and at the sight of him, complete peace overtook me. The demons began to change their attack focus to this great angel instead of me. The angel was knocking away the demons like Sauron in Lord of the Rings. Behind him was another angel on a very tall and strange animal with long legs.

Then from up the hill to my right a huge army of angels of light came to the rescue on chariots along with catapults capable of launching rocks and ones capable of launching huge arrows, and they came between the house I was in and the demons. They destroyed the advancing demons and the remaining fled. The angels of light had a magnificently beautiful green and light blue armor on. Once the battle was done, everything became more beautiful, becoming much brighter in color, almost like the movie What Dreams May Come (horrible movie by the way).

Once the battle was done, everyone was out of the house and one of the catapults launched a rock at my friend’s parent’s bedroom. I knew this was for their protection, and when the rock hit the bedroom, all of the walls collapsed and then there was a pool of water in the middle of it. An angel then said go stand in it to my friend’s parents. My friends parents went to go stand in it, and as I was going also to go stand in it, and the same angel said follow me, and I did.

At this time I realized I had a glorified body, and I followed this angel as he walked through the front wall of my house, and the house was empty and I walked through the back wall of the house. Behind the house was a great cliff, because there was a great gorge behind it. The angel jumped off the cliff, and I followed, though was thinking what the heck and I doing jumping off this cliff. As I fell I had some butterflies, but landed at the base and grabbed a branch towards the bottom, which slowed me down a little as I landed and the fall didn’t hurt me.

Then as I was following the angel in this great gorge, he pointed out what appeared to be a very tall cylinder of rock, maybe a few feet in circumference and he said if I am ever around an area where lighting was hitting like crazy, find the base of one of these pillars which was collapsed (it had been struck by lightning and fell).

Then I looked to the angel I was following, who appeared to be the one in authority and leadership of the attack and asked who he was. He responded with “My name is Gabe”. I then asked him, “Gabe, you mean like Gabriel Gabe?” And he looked at me, as if I just asked a really stupid question and was like, “yeah” kind of sarcastically in a sense (like how many other Gabes do you know). Then I wanted to know when the angel army came. That is, was it when I rebuked the demons, when I plead the blood of Jesus or what. So I asked, “Did the army come when I called upon angels of protection?” He responded “Yes, but don’t tell anyone you did it until you do it.”

Then I asked him if it was true about the whole hitchhiker story and getting ready to blow the trumped. He responded “yes” and I asked him how much time we had. His response astounded me with “about an inch between” (that being the current time and the blowing the trumpet) though he said he was not sure on the exact timing. Then as we where walking he pointed up at a huge boulder like thing, almost as if it was suspended by other rock pillars making it look like it took the shape of a spider or an ant. This was located up this cliff and it was as if we where going to climb it. Then the boulder he was pointing to came crashing down towards us, and he pushed me to the side behind this rock indenture and put his hand out and flipped the huge house size boulder above us, with it shattering or bouncing behind us. At the moment I awoke, uncertain exactly where I was or what just happened. I was wide awake, heart pounding, and knew I had just been there. I am not one to easily get up in the morning either. I usually have to snooze for an hour, and I never get up before my alarm clock, and It was like almost an hour before it was set to go off.

I told this dream to my mother and my friend’s parents a few minutes later. I told how they where in the dream, and the catapult from the angels of light had launched a rock at their bedroom, causing all the walls to cave in and a pool of water appearing. Then how Gabriel told them to go stand in the water and they did. I did not understand what that meant or anything. However, my friend’s father said that he knew exactly what that meant, that it made perfect sense to him, tying together everything God had been revealing to him to him in bits and pieces. He said how God in the past told them that water represented the anointing of God in their life. He said that and the rock launched at the house was tearing down strongholds they where dealing with, and that for this season they where to bask in the anointing of God until further instructed.

Additionally, after telling this dream to some other friends of the family and after they did some research on the term, about an inch, it was discovered that the inches reference was of Aramaic origin used to measure time, which would mean the reference was from the times the Bible was written, or earlier. I had never before in my life heard the term “about an inch between” ever used for anything. I get ready to move out to Los Angeles this week for the biggest transition of my life. Jesus is coming soon, and every member of the body of Christ has to focus on what matters in these last times, and that’s expanding and focusing on the kingdom of God.