Friday, July 11, 2025

Drone Hive -Open Vision


When I was 17, I had an open vision. 

In fact, it was so open... 

...I was actually there, within the surroundings as if in real time. 

Maybe it was a Philip experience like 'Philip of the Bible' who was translated or transported to another place & time. Acts 8.

It was 1972, I know exactly where I was sitting, in a room in Costa Mesa...in an apartment on Whittier St. 

I was suddenly on a sand berm in the middle east. I was looking out over this sand barrier, over empty desert land. Miles of empty horizon except above in the air.

The entire horizon was filled with buzzing small flying machines. I saw an army of drones, man size. I heard a low hum that was infused with a dreadful frequency. It was penetrating and threatening.

It was like a hive of buzzing, vibrating hornets. It made me think of the locusts in the book of Revelation. Revelation 9:1-10. Upon looking that up, it did not really match that description...but still, it had an apocalyptic feel.

At 17 I had no knowledge of the existance of drones. I had no reference, no way to interpret what I saw, nor any teaching on the supernatural or visions. None.

They were chrome colored metallic tiny planes, with wings about 6-8 feet wide, with a body about the same length. They had  small landing gear about the size of 'legs' on each side of the fuselage. 

There was no cockpit which made no sense to my young mind because they seemed like mini air planes. What was controlling and flying these machines?

On the nose of the drone was the imprint of a man's face. They were each identical and flying with precision. Rows and rows of drones as far as the eye could see.

I have carefully watched for that face to appear in the news for all of these long years. I have not yet seen that face but I would still recognize it, Im sure. Yet now, at 70, I certainly know what a drone is. 

I have, within the last few years seen footage of single drones but none like this vision.

An army of drones, metalic, man size, with a dreadful humming, a deathly vibration which penetrated my being. The sound was menacing. The face was human but evil, the expression empty, void of life.

Drones (150) were used recently in an attempt to attack Israel. They were unsuccessful. I don't know what they looked like or how they functioned.

I will never forget the sound or the stamped-on face. I knew that whatever was powering these 'locusts' was intended to be deadly.

On that day in 1972, my boyfriend was sitting next to me, on my right. We had been leaning against a wall talking. Apparently I turned white because he said, 

"What's wrong?"

"You look like you've seen a ghost!"

" You are as white as a sheet!" 

He was definitely alarmed and this was out of character for him. I was visibly shaken. I was in shock...not just with what I saw but also from seeing an open vision.

His comment brought me out of the experience. I was dumbfounded and did not know how to explain what had just transpired. 

It was so clear, so real and so present...I wondered how I could see it but he did not?

Over the years I have had many prophetic (lesser) visions and prophetic dreams but nothing compares with that first startling and provocative  experience. 

Only after 2020 did I begin to revisit the meaning of this vision; due to a more serious look at a 'global agenda'. Also, I've been hearing a lot about drones in the news and in my prophetic circles.  

I'm hearing updates about the development of 'transhumanism' and the 'hive mind'. 

I'm not a believer in "doom n gloom" teachings on the 'end times' but I do think we need more discernment about those who mean us harm.

For the upright will live in the land, and the blameless will remain in it; 

But the wicked will be cut off from the land, and the unfaithful will be torn from it. 

Proverbs 2:21,22 

So, I share this now, to say...I believe we should not be over confident  about the capability of our U.S. military. We should not be passive or uninformed.

I am not a supporter of policing other nations or trying to force our way of governing on other nations. However, some nations do not honor this principle. 

Some are secretly, intrusively and aggressively attempting to undermine our country. Some boldly and without apology. Some from within and some from without.

I do support "peace through strength" for America's defense. There are bad actors out there. 

I believe we are in a time of Psalm 2... and my eyes are on The LORD.



We should continue to cover our land in prayer. 



May God Bless America 🇺🇸

 

Why do the nations conspire against the Lord?

"Let us break their chains and throw off their shackles." They say.

The One enthroned in heaven laughs; 

I have installed my king on Zion, my Holy mountain.

Psalm 2

We The People.

Honor our Constitution.

Speak up. Act. Pray. 

Give Thanks. Worship.

Fill the land with healing.

Fill the land with justice, peace and creativety.


☆Footnote: the photos are of a drone display, July 5th, put-on by my neighborhood Auto Mall...

which is why the flag is turned around. 

It caught my eye because it began with a white horse! 

I missed that first photo, running for my phone. It was beautiful. I have a sign on my porch- 

HAVE WHITE HORSE...

WILL TRAVEL.

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