American Death Camps
12/29/11 Sr. Pastor Terry D. Hale of Calvary Christian Center, Gallipolis, OH, 740 682-9023, email@example.com
I dreamed that I saw myself walking through the woods and I came upon people camping and in my dream I knew they
were hiding. They looked like they had been there for months the way the camp was set up, living in tents. They were
dirty as if they had not had much water to wash but yet I saw gallons of water jugs sitting around. They had a small fire
cooking something but yet the fire was so small as not to bring attention to themselves in the woods.
I stood there and watched them as they were huddled together and I could hear two of the elderly adults praying. I
could see children and they were very poor looking; their clothes looked as if they had not been washed in weeks.
Off in a distance I saw government officials driving up close to that area but far enough away as not to alarm them or let
them know they were coming. As they approached the camp site, I hear the adults start to scream and cry, the children
started to cry wildly as if they knew they were to be killed and started to run but the adults just fell to the ground and
did not put up much of a fight, as if they gave in. I saw the men in the uniforms approaching and surrounded that camp
site. I would say there was about 6 adults, two of them were elderly, like someone’s parents, and 5 children.
The next thing I saw was them putting handcuffs on them but not on the children. They led them away to the cars then
the dream changed. While they were putting handcuffs on them I heard one of the men say, "We are from the United
States government, and you are under arrest."
I saw all of a sudden, I was standing in front of a building as they were taking them in and fingerprinting them,
processing them to be put somewhere, but in my dream I knew where that "somewhere" was.
The outside looked like something you would see in the days of Hitler, no doubt they had been taken to an area where
they were away from civilization, they were old buildings but had a modern look on the inside. I felt as if I had entered
into a death camp. No kidding when I say this, it was if I had been transported in the depression times. Everything
looked to me standing outside surveying the area, as if the economy had hit an all-time low. Even on the inside of the
area where I was, it was a poor place. I was weeping saying, "Lord, please I beg you help this family" but yet somehow in
the dream I knew they would not make it out and then that was the end of the dream.
I know where America is heading too and I knew by this dream it was heading to the Tribulation!