The Crash Of Two Planes
LaTonya N Williams
Visions & Dreams
November 8th, 2004
I had a dream early in the morning that I along with my co-workers were in the military in Houston, TX and that we were in some type of camp or military post. It looked like the kind of set up that was on the television show M.A.S.H. were there was a hospital tent, a cafeteria tent and a bedding tent, etc.
We were outside talking and I believed we were given guns and weapons. Some people were gathered in different groups or clicks and were talking “in there own little world”.
Someone began to talk to me and as they were talking I looked up in the sky because I noticed a plane. Something about it was odd. It was low like it was going to land at a airport but it was staggering like a drunk person trying to walk. I told the lady that was talking to me that something was wrong with that plane and she said, “Nothings wrong, they are just landing.”
I said, “There are no airports around here and secondly it is too low to land that way and to low to fly anywhere.” And inside my spirit I felt as if that plane was going to crash. The dream began to move somehow into a slow motion dream. I was telling everyone to move and I began to run to take cover but some people were still talking and stayed were they were. Suddenly we were not in a military place anymore but in the middle of downtown next to a park or a open place that had grass. If anyone has ever been to Houston, they know that our landscaping goes from extremely tall buildings to parks and homes in a matter of seconds. So I was moving in slow motion trying to tell people to move but some were like “Nothing is going to happen, its fine.”
Now I am looking at this plane like how can they say nothing is wrong when this plane is low to the ground and it should be high in the air flying. Plus I was kind of upset because no one was listening. Then all of a sudden, after I was trying to warn the people around, the slow motion of my dream turned into regular time and I saw that plane turn towards us, I began to move out of the way and the plane began to fly towards us and it hit the ground at a high speed. It was like, during the slow motion part there was a warning to give, those who did not listen were caught off guard when it crashed and even when it first hit the ground, they continued to talk until a big mushroom cloud erupted exploded from the plane crash site and then the dream began to move back into slow motion. I saw the mushroom cloud expand towards the sky, it was so loud that it made no sound and then suddenly the radiation or dust, whatever the sides of the mushroom ball was, starting to expand on the sides to cover all the land. It moved fast like a plague and I saw people still talking and uncover get evaporated by the ash or whatever the sides of the mushroom cloud was. As I saw it move towards me I jumped up and supernaturally I was able to stay in the air for what seemed like 30 minutes to a hour as the cloud ran passed me. I was untouched. It was as if angels or something lifted me up or god let gravity not keep me down on the earth as this happened. I saw the whole city and then I gradually began to come back down to the ground from my jump. The city was gray where the mushroom cloud was and I looked to my left and right and the rest of the city was still green with a blue sky. That plane that crashed was red. And I also believe that I saw white on it as well, although I can not remember right off hand.
When I saw that both sides of the city were still in color I began to turn around to leave and go away I guess, the get away from what just happened. Immediately when I made an about face, there was a plane in the air, paused in gravity staring me in my face. The nose of the plane was in a downward motion and it was feet away from my face. It was as if I turned around and it was dangling from an invisible hand or string in the sky. I turned back around to where the first plane, the red plane had crashed, the site was still gray, people were dead in ashes. I turned as saw that on both sides of the site on the edges of the city of Houston that they were still green with blue skies and people were talking, having fun. And then I finally turned back around to face the second plane. I knew in my spirit what was going on now. So I moved out of its way and stepped to the side. As I stepped to the side, the invisible hand or string that was holding the plane in the sky left. As I moved my body in slow motion to the side, that second plane ran fast to the ground and hit at the same site that the first plane hit. But this time, whatever was not killed or dead by the first red and white plane, was killed or dead instantly by the second plane. All I did was watch the plane smash into the ground at a deadly rate. I was not harmed. The second plane was yellow and orange with a brown like color I believe. But I do remember that the second plane’s color was kind of loud like and a different color that is hard to explain, but all three colors where there in one: yellow, orange, and brown.
Saints please pray for the meaning of this dream and the interpretation of the dream, the message, the colors, the plane crashes and the mushroom cloud. I believe that I do know more about this dream than I did at first as far as what God is trying to say to us. It does seem to me that this dream has a double meaning. 1) A spiritually warning to those who are sleeping on discerning the times and 2) a real time message or war and politics about America for the end times. Maybe the colors of the planes represent countries or governments like communism countries that will destroy America through terrorist or invasions like the other prophets have seen. If anyone has some insight please email me at thatpinkprophetess@yahoo.com or at my new website at www.visionsofthelastdays.com at kaoticgal@visionsofthelastdays.com.
In Christ,
“One of the many young eagles”
LaTonya N. Williams
a.k.a. kaoticgal tha prophetess
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