Dreams from the LORD 2011-2017
By Tim Shey
27 March 2011
Last night I had a dream from the Lord. I was in this city. There was fighting going on between two armies: Army A and Army B. I was with Army A. The fighting took place among these big buildings; it looked like the downtown area of the city.
During the dream, it all reminded me of the Battle of the Bulge in World War II. The American Army was lulled into relaxing too much and then, all of a sudden, the Germans counter-attacked and took many prisoners.
In the dream, there was fighting between the two armies and then, all of a sudden, the soldiers from both sides put down their weapons and embraced each other. They were all smiling and became fast friends. I stood there looking at what was happening, but I knew something was wrong. In my spirit, I knew that Army B had tricked Army A into a ceasefire. It was a false peace (it reminded me of the phrase “peace and safety and then sudden destruction comes upon them”).
Then I saw strange things happen. These big columns (like they have at the Parthenon in Greece) came in on rollers and new buildings were being erected. But I knew this was wrong: these buildings were being built too fast and on shallow ground; they were built without any foundations. It all seemed false and pretentious.
Then I saw this small group of soldiers coming up behind me from Army A. There were probably ten to twenty men dressed in green uniforms and helmets. They were carrying rifles. They looked like Special Forces. They moved very quickly, were very aggressive; they had faces like flint. They paid absolutely no attention to the lukewarm soldiers of Army A and Army B. These guys meant business. In my spirit, I knew that they knew that something was very wrong with all of this false peace between Army A and Army B. These Special Forces guys moved quickly towards the interior of the city and the rest of Army B (the headquarters of Army B?). I followed with them.
What does this dream mean? Army A is the modern Christian church. Army B is the army of Satan. Army A APPEARS to be fighting the devil, but they really aren’t. They have compromised with the devil and have made peace with the devil (have become conformed to the world) (“they had a form of Godliness, but denied the power thereof”).
The Special Forces are the true Christian warriors—and they were much fewer in number than all of Army A (the modern lukewarm church). It would be like comparing Special Forces with the rest of the United States’ conventional army: there are probably 2 million military personnel and there may be several thousand in Special Forces.
In the dream, the Special Forces did not take heed to the false peace between Army A and Army B. They continued to attack Army B and head to the interior of the city and hunt down bad guys.
This dream reminds me of Elijah and the seven thousand who did not bow down to Baal in the days of King Ahab and Queen Jezebel. There were probably around 3 million people living in Israel at the time. It is always a small minority that does the real fighting against Satan.
One more thing: the dream was rather long and many of the details are gone from me now. What is vivid in my mind is my observing the fighting of the Special Forces. They weren’t merely playing church, they were about their Father’s business—they were taking the fight to the enemy; they were taking out satanic strongholds.
17 May 2011
Last night I had a dream and in the dream I saw a tornado or maybe several tornadoes go through a field or a pasture.
A tornado means destruction or upheaval. I remember I was spending some time with a man and woman and their family in St. John, Kansas back in 2002. One night that man had a dream where he saw a tornado go through their house. A few years later, that couple was divorced.
So if I saw a tornado in my dream, this might mean that there will be upheaval in the United States. It probably means more judgment is coming to this country—and it might not come through a tornado. Destruction might come through an earthquake.
7 April 2012
Last night I had a dream where I was riding in this car in Iowa. My friend was driving. We drove on this gravel road and stopped where this lane led to the Jerry Shey farm. I got out of the car and there was Jerry Shey. He walked up to me; he was very angry and annoyed about something.
He said, “Mrs. Herman Kahn told me that I should tell you that I am sorry for what I did to you.”
I walked up to him and he started to back pedal to the mailbox. I answered very forcefully, “Just imagine that I was you! And I put my son in mental hospitals, had him pay the bills and then tell him that I paid for those bills!”
He got really bent out of shape and stood there totally shocked.
I walked back to the car, got in and my friend drove off.
22 April 2012
Last night I had a very vivid dream. I was talking with some friends and then I walked over to this table and sat down. I think I was tired, so I put my head in my hands and closed my eyes to take a short nap.
I then heard someone walking towards me. I opened my eyes and saw these cowboy boots. I then looked up and saw Clint Eastwood. He was wearing a cowboy hat and had a bandana wrapped around his neck. Eastwood was in his forties; he looked like the cowboy in those spaghetti westerns or The Stranger in his film High Plains Drifter. He was smiling at me.
He was there to talk to me and prepare me for the lead role in a film he was directing. I think the film was based on my book High Plains Drifter: A Hitchhiking Journey Across America.
Then Gene Hackman walked up to me, shook my hand and smiled at me. Gene Hackman was dressed like he was in the film The Quick and the Dead. There was more to the dream, but it is gone from me now.
31 July 2012
Last night I had a dream where I was camping out in a tent. It was an orange tent that was open on both ends—it did not have a floor (I used to have a two-man tent, but it was enclosed on all sides and had a floor). Then Jimmy Swaggart (a well-known American evangelist—especially in the 1980s) showed up. There was someone with him—it may have been his son. He needed some water. I had some water, so I gave it to him. Then I showed him a gas station up the road. I think he went to the gas station to get some more water.
If this dream is from the Lord, then what is the significance of the orange tent? I have never had an orange tent. If you are camping out, I would think that you would want a tent that blends in well with the scenery. Maybe the orange tent means that I don’t blend in well with the scenery, that I am not conformed to the world. The fact that my tent was open on both ends and did not have a floor, means that I am very mobile (I hitchhike a lot), I do not have a certain dwelling place and that I am a pilgrim on this earth.
Hebrews 11: 38: “They wandered in deserts, and in mountains, and in dens and caves of the earth.”
The water that I gave to Jimmy Swaggart is the life of Jesus that flows out of me feeding those who are thirsty for spiritual life/depth. I believe that Jimmy Swaggart represents evangelists and Christians in general.
John 7: 37-38: “In the last day, that great day of the feast, Jesus stood and cried, saying, If any man thirst, let him come unto me, and drink. He that believeth on me, as the scripture hath said, out of his belly shall flow rivers of living water.”
When Jimmy Swaggart goes up the road to the gas station to get some more water, I believe this means that he is going to the source (the Lord) for more revelation knowledge.
19 August 2012
Last night I had a dream where I was at a church meeting. The church meeting had only children present–it looked like the children were all under 12 years old. There was this little boy who was dying of cancer, so a number of us gathered around him to pray for him. This little boy’s name was Yeshua. I knew in my spirit that I had faith for this little boy to be healed, but I wondered if these children had faith enough for that little boy to be healed. There was a close-up of the boy’s face in the dream. Then it was time for me to leave the meeting.
I grabbed my backpack and started walking away, but this little kid walked up to me and gave me my folder that holds some of my papers, my notebook and an atlas of the United States. I guess I had forgotten to take the folder with me.
As I walked down the street, I stopped at this house to talk with this well-known actor (he was on the sitcom Friends). We talked about my Christian faith for a while. At times, it seemed like he was interested in what I was saying and, at other times, he was mocking me.
When I walked away from that actor’s house, I was overcome with great sorrow for the little boy that was dying of cancer. The sorrow was very profound, very deep; it overwhelmed my whole being. I have never experienced sorrow like that before. I wanted to weep, but no tears came out of my eyes. Then I woke up.
The little boy in the dream, named Yeshua, represents the American Christian Church (or churchianity) of today: immature, shallow, made for children. The American Christian Church is dying of cancer: it is losing its life, its salt, its ability to preserve the United States.
When the little kid walked up to me and gave me my folder that had my papers and notebook: this means that my writings are important for reaching out to the Body of Christ–I am feeding the sheep through my two blogs and my two books. This is significant because every once in a while I will ask the Lord if I can stop writing in my blogs; sometimes I think it doesn’t seem to do much good–especially when we have idiots in the United States who follow people like John Piper, Rick Warren and Joel Osteen. (The Lord told me to start my two blogs and He also told me to write my two books.)
At the end of the dream, when I was overcome with sorrow: I wanted to weep, but no tears came out of my eyes. The United States is in a severe drought this summer because of sin (abortion, homosexuality, earth worship, etc). It is so dry from sin, I don’t have enough water in my eyes to weep for this country. Maybe the Lord is telling me not to waste my tears over the wicked that have ruined this country.
21 November 2012
Last night I had a dream where I was talking with Mitt Romney and his wife. I then said something like, “Good to see you, President Romney.”
2 January 2013
Last night I had a very strange, positive, uplifting dream about Wes Barron.
I first met Wes in Jackson, Wyoming back in 2003. We became good friends and had some good Christian fellowship. He was really in tune with the Holy Ghost. But I became concerned that Wes was spending too much time with worldy, false Christians. The Lord had me warn Wes about these worldly friends, but Wes continued to spend time with them. I thought that these people would drag Wes back into the world.
By 2006, the Lord told me to separate myself from Wes.
Around Thanksgiving in 2007, I was hitchhiking in Victor, Idaho and this car pulled over. It was Wes and his mom. Wes was in the passenger seat; his head was bandaged up and his arm was in a cast. He told me that he was racing motorcycles in Utah and crashed. He was in a coma for two days. Now he was staying with his mom in Idaho.
That was the thing about Wes: he absolutely loved speed. One time he drove me over Teton Pass in his pickup and I asked him why he was in such a hurry (there was snow and ice on the road). He was a very good downhill skier. One time he was in a downhill race in Jackson and he was in fifth place when he wiped out and cut his hand real bad; Tommy Moe, the Olympic Gold Medalist, eventually won the race. Wes also liked to rock climb; he was a risk taker.
I stayed with Wes, his mom and his stepfather for Thanksgiving. Wes drove me to the main road between Tetonia and Sugar City, Idaho and then I headed to Montana. That was the last time I saw Wes.
In 2009, I was contacted by some friends in Jackson. They told me that Wes died while rock climbing near Jackson. He was 26 years old. I hitchhiked from Montana to Jackson and stayed with some friends for several days. They went to the funeral and they said that the church was packed. (My apologies to Wes Barron’s family–I just was not able to go to the funeral.) Wes was very well-known in the Jackson area.
The dream. In the dream, I was talking with Wes and some other guys. We were going to go on a camping trip. I couldn’t believe I was talking with Wes. I thought he had died. He told me that after he died, he was raised to life again. It was such a pleasant surprise. The dream was so real and it was so good to talk with Wes again and he was very happy.
I believe this dream is from the Lord. After Wes died, I wondered if he made it to heaven because the Lord had me warn him about his lukewarm Christian friends. I believe if someone has experienced justification by faith in Christ that they can lose their salvation. But if someone has gone through their time of tribulation (purification) and they then experience The Second Coming, that they cannot lose their salvation.
I believe that this dream means that Wes is definitely in heaven. Thank you, Lord, for revealing this dream to me.
12 February 2013
Last night I had a dream. In the dream, I was somewhere in northern Arizona in the mountains. Someone in a vehicle picked me up and we drove to this place where we boarded this bomber—it looked like the B1B Bomber. It was very fast and powerful.
It seemed like we flew all over these mountains. Then I saw the bombardier pull back this lever and the bomb load was released over our target. I was with the bombardier in the front of the bomber. I was amazed at how I could see everything below us—it was beautiful, mountainous area.
Then the bomber landed (I don’t remember landing) and I was in this vehicle and we ended up someplace.
The next scene: I was with this family that I knew back in Ellensburg, Washington. He was a pastor of a church and they had six children. I used to spend a lot of time with them back in 1986-87. We used to go to a small pentecostal church on the east side of Ellensburg—Bethel Gospel Church.
The pastor and his family weren’t that happy to see me. They acted polite, but I think they wondered why I was there. We didn’t shake hands or hug each other. We made small talk—there was no Christian fellowship whatsoever.
Finally, the wife walked up to me and said, “You were not invited.”
I replied, “That’s true.”
And the dream ended.
I believe this dream means that in my work of intercession, I am taking out Satanic strongholds—strategic strongholds (the bombing mission, the B1B Bomber; the mountainous terrain represents strategic, Satanic strongholds). When the Lord glorifies my body, the Lord is bombing the @#!*% out of a stronghold: a Muslim stronghold, a stronghold that hates Judaeo-Christianity (Israel and the United States), a lukewarm Christian stronghold, etc.
The pastor and his family represent a lukewarm Christian stronghold. I was not welcome in their house. Too many Christians play church and have lots of head knowledge, but they reject Christ with their lives.
I have said this for years: if someone ever tries to kill me, it won’t be a radical Muslim, it will be a lukewarm, evangelical Christian. I see all of these evangelical Christian churches in the United States and we have the devil (Barack Obama) in the White House. Christian Pharisees are everywhere in this country and they make me vomit!
21 February 2013
Last night I had a dream where I was at this American Civil War reunion. There were around 20 elderly men there. We all had white hair and wore old, tattered uniforms. One of the battles that we had fought in was the Battle of Chickimauga.
During the reunion, I fell to my knees and began weeping. I said something, but I don’t remember what I said. Maybe I was crying out to God. I remember I had white hair, I was somewhat frail and I was wearing an old Union uniform and cap.
There was more to the dream, but it is gone from me now.
If this dream is from the Lord, I believe it means that the United States has been in a state of spiritual/cultural war for many years. This war probably began when they took prayer and the Bible out of public schools back in 1963.
Now public school children are brainwashed to believe in the religion of evolution/enviro-paganism, the religion of homosexuality and every other religion except Christianity. Joseph Goebbels and Josef Stalin would be mighty proud of America’s public school/brainwash/misinformation system.
The fact that I was an old man in the dream means that I had lived to survive this civil war. There were only 20 men at the reunion, so not many people survived the war.
Or maybe this means that I feel like an old man. I don’t know how many times I have said that anytime the Lord wants to kill my body, that’s just fine with me. 52 years on this planet with all of the lukewarm, evangelical Christians in this country is a very, very, long, long time. I said the same thing when I was 25 years old.
Which reminds me: back when I was 22 years old, this psychologist told me that I was suffering from a depression like that of a 40-year-old (mid-life crisis?). Later that summer, I asked Christ into my life.
8 April 2013
Last night I had a dream where I was at someone’s house. It was someone that I knew back in Ames, Iowa. I was probably standing at this table and I noticed this book. It was my second book: The First Time I Rode a Freight Train & other hitchhiking stories. I opened the book and found an envelope that was addressed to someone, but the address was crossed out. I think it was sent to someone, but then the book was returned because they did not live at that address anymore.
31 August 2013
Here is a comment I put on The Mad Jewess blog:
A few days ago [26 August], I had a very interesting dream and you (the Mad Jewess) were in the dream. I didn’t know where to post it, so I thought I would post it here.
You, myself and a few other people were in a prison cell. The people who imprisoned us were planning to do us harm (torture?). But we thought of something very ingenious and we were not harmed. There were more details to the dream, but they are gone from me now.
What does this dream mean? The prison is the world system that we live in, but since we abide in Christ, we are not harmed.
“HORRIBLE Dream I Had About the Coming Invasion of America”
24 October 2013
Last night I had a dream where I was on this ship. It may have been an American aircraft carrier. There were thousands of people on this ship. Barack Obama was walking around and talking with the people on the ship.
Then Obama asked, “Should I resign?”
Two people raised their hands and said that he should not resign. The rest of the people on the ship said nothing.
Then Ted Kennedy stood up and began making a speech about his family and some other things. That is all I remember about the dream.
Ted Kennedy passed away a few years ago, so I wondered why a dead man was talking to the people. Ted Kennedy plus the fact we were on a ship in the water might mean that Obama’s presidency is dead in the water.
3 January 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was talking with a woman that I had met in Jackson, Wyoming several years ago. She was very liberal and very pro-abortion. We were talking about abortion.
Then I asked her, “What does Jesus mean to you?”
She replied, “Helping people.”
There was more to the dream, but it is gone from me now.
Yes, Jesus helped people by healing them of their diseases, casting demons out of their bodies and a couple of times he gave them loaves and fishes for their bellies. He also preached some great sermons to the people. But the main reason why Jesus came to the earth two thousand years ago was to die on the Cross for the sin of the world. It is the Precious Blood of Jesus that cleanses us from sin.
30 January 2014
Last night I had a dream where I saw these two newspapers on top of this table. I looked closer and saw “Tim Shey” in the upper right-hand corner of one of the newspapers. My name wasn’t in the headline of the newspaper, but it was in the title of the story in the upper right-hand corner of the newspaper.
1 February 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was with some friends driving down this highway. We then saw this hitchhiker on the side of the road. He was dressed in green camo—he looked like he was in the Special Forces. We picked him and drove him to this military training camp.
The next scene: I was sitting at this table wearing green camo; I was at that same military training camp. It looked like we were in a jungle setting—like Vietnam. I was there training the Special Forces soldiers. There was more to the dream, but it is gone from me now.
This dream is confirmation on the work that I do for the Lord: intercession/spiritual warfare.
II Timothy 2: 4: ”No man that warreth entangleth himself with the affairs of this life; that he may please him who hath chosen him to be a soldier.”
A few years ago, I was at a friend’s place and he had a copy of Sun Tzu’s classic The Art of War. I read half of the book and then the Lord told me to stop reading it. The Lord showed me that the man who obeys the Lord defeats Sun Tzu every time.
“Life without war is impossible either in nature or in grace. The basis of physical, mental, moral, and spiritual life is antagonism. This is the open fact of life.”
8 February 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was at a relative’s place. I talked with my cousin and I told him that I had to take a bus to Denver.
I took a bus to Denver and I had a large stack of manuscripts with me—it looked like there were 20 or 30 manuscripts. I got off the bus and walked to this photocopy store and sold my manuscripts for a lot of money. The guy at the cash register paid me in cash and I put the money in a small backpack.
As I attempted to walk out of the store, these two guys bumped into me and walked quickly outside. I knew something was wrong: they wanted to steal my money.
So I walked back to the cash register and asked if I could phone a taxi. I didn’t want to walk back to the bus station with all of this money. The two guys walked back into the store and crawled up to my backpack (it was sitting on the floor next to my feet): they were staring at the backpack.
Then I noticed someone I used to work with years ago at Pike Construction in Ames, Iowa. He was leaving the store. I asked him if I could get a ride. He said it wasn’t company policy for him to give someone a ride in the truck (he was driving a dump truck). So I asked him if I could ride in the back of the truck. He said that that would be all right. So as the truck pulled away from the store, I climbed in the back of the truck and escaped a possible robbery.
17 February 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was living in this house with three other people: two women and one man. The man was Wayne Teasdale. Wayne started to act very strange; he began walking around the house with a handgun. I believe I heard a gunshot and one of the women walked into the room where I was at and she had a bullet wound in her left shoulder. Then I saw Wayne again walking around the house with his handgun.
I then walked to his bedroom and saw Wayne kneeling on the floor with his gun pressed against his chin—it looked like he was going to commit suicide. I walked away and out of the house. I walked to this library where these children were playing; it looked like the library was closed. I then walked around the neighborhood and back to the library. The library was now open, so I went inside.
The last scene of the dream: I was in the library and the lady that had been shot by Wayne was crying; I noticed that she no longer had the bullet wound in her shoulder. She told me that Wayne had shot himself.
My interpretation of the dream:
I knew a guy named Wayne Teasdale back in 1983-84; we both lived in this community near New Boston, New Hampshire. It was a so-called Christian community run by an ex-Cistercian monk, Fr. Paul Fitzgerald. It was called Hundred Acres Monastery; I thought it was kind of a zoo. Wayne and his uncle, John Cosgrove, had lived there for a few years before I moved in. While I was there, I worked for The Horse and Bird Press of Los Angeles. I ended up living at Hundred Acres for around ten months.
Wayne was working on his doctoral dissertation in theology from Fordham University while I was living at Hundred Acres. I would describe Wayne as someone who had deep emotional scars from childhood (I believe he spent some time in foster homes); he compensated for these scars by getting multiple college degrees to strengthen his self-esteem. Wayne was definitely a theological aesthete. I had read someplace that Wayne passed away several years ago.
In the dream, the main event was when Wayne started acting strange and then killed himself. If someone asked me if Wayne was a Christian, I would probably say no. He had lots of head knowledge—but head knowledge without Christ will kill you spiritually. Talking with him usually was not edifying. I believe his uncle John may have been a Christian. Basically, Wayne killed his spiritual life because he studied too much theology and rejected Christ. He also tried to kill the woman in the dream with his dead theology, but she survived.
I was reading this National Geographic article on Russia years ago and the writer was talking about Fyodor Dostoyevsky and Leo Tolstoy. The writer described Dostoyevsky and Tolstoy as the last two great prophets of a dying Russian Empire. The writer quoted Tolstoy as saying that theology is the Satanism of religion. Satan has lots of head knowledge about the Bible and the Gospel, but he has absolutely no relationship with our heavenly Father whatsoever (reminds me of certain “Christians” that I have met over the years).
So this dream is definitely a warning against theological aesthetes, but I am a bit curious as to why I had the dream now.
A side note: Wayne Teasdale was related to the poet, Sara Teasdale.
19 April 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was walking down this highway. There were mountains in the background—it looked like Jackson, Wyoming. Then I noticed this big sign near the highway on the side of this hill. The sign read: “New Jerusalem and New Shiloh Tim Shey”.
Revelation 21: 1-3: “And I saw a new heaven and a new earth: for the first heaven and first heaven were passed away; and there was no more sea. And I John saw the holy city, new Jerusalem, coming down from God out of heaven, prepared as a bride adorned for her husband. And I heard a great voice out of heaven saying, Behold, the tabernacle of God is with men, and he will dwell with them, and they shall be his people, and God himself shall be with them, and be their God.”
Revelation 21: 22-24: “And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof. And the nations of them which are saved shall walk in the light of it: and the kings of the earth do bring their glory and honour into it.”
18 May 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was talking with Vladimir Putin, the President of Russia. We spoke for quite some time. In a nutshell, Putin said that Obama was put in power to destroy the United States.
4 June 2014
Last night I had a dream where Barack Obama resigned as President of the United States. There was a meeting of Obama’s aides in a room in the White House. They were all saying goodbye to Obama. A few of his aides left the room without saying a word. Obama was upset that they left without saying anything positive about his presidency.
5 July 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was in this building—it looked like a repair shop for heavy equipment. Then President George W. Bush drove up in a pickup and walked into the building. We spoke for a while.
Then I said something like, “President Reagan and President Romney have also been here. This must be the most powerful slab of concrete on the planet (the floor of the building was made of concrete).”
President Bush smiled and laughed and then drove off in his pickup.
The next scene to the dream: I saw President Reagan lying in a bed. He was dying. President Reagan said a few things, but I couldn’t understand him. It looked like his body was still alive, but his mind was gone.
13 July 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was standing near these two women who were sitting at a table. They were talking about this Scripture: “And I say also unto thee, That thou art Peter, and upon this rock I will build my church; and the gates of hell shall not prevail against it (Matthew 16: 18).” The two women were saying that Matthew 16:18 meant that Peter was the first Pope of the Roman Catholic Church.
I then said, “No, that scripture means that the church is built on revelation knowledge.”
The two women smiled at me and were happy that I told them this truth.
Matthew 16: 13-19: “When Jesus came into the coasts of Caesarea Philippi, he asked his disciples, saying, Whom do men say that I the Son of man am? And they said, Some say that thou art John the Baptist: some, Elias; and others, Jeremias, or one of the prophets. He saith unto them, But whom say ye that I am? And Simon Peter answered and said, Thou art the Christ, the Son of the living God. And Jesus answered and said unto him, Blessed art thou, Simon Bar-jona: for flesh and blood hath not revealed it unto thee, but my Father which is in heaven. And I say also unto thee, That thou art Peter, and upon this rock I will build my church; and the gates of hell shall not prevail against it. And I will give unto thee the keys of the kingdom of heaven: and whatsoever thou shalt bind on earth shall be bound in heaven: and whatsoever thou shalt loose on earth shall be loosed in heaven.”
The key scripture in the above passage is: “Blessed art thou, Simon Bar-jona: for flesh and blood hath not revealed it unto thee, but my Father which is in heaven.”
On the Rock of revelation knowledge the Lord will build His church and the gates (strategies) of hell shall not prevail against it.
8 August 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was working on this manuscript. I had written 62 pages. Then this film producer walked up to me and told me that he liked my manuscript.
14 August 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was with around 20 soldiers. We were in an intense firefight. It looked like something right out of a science fiction film. We might have been fighting aliens or something.
Tom Cruise, the actor, was fighting with us. We were all wore out from the fighting and Tom Cruise was being hot-headed and rebellious for some reason. I walked up to Tom and told him he needed to ask Jesus Christ into his life or words to that effect. I then walked away.
A short time later, I walked over to where some soldiers were sitting—there was a lull in the fighting. Then I saw Tom Cruise. He was sitting down with the other soldiers. He had this stunned look on his face; he was also very calm. He was not hot-headed like before. It looked like he had just met Jesus for the first time and was now a new man.
This dream could be very significant. In the past year or two, a few people have asked me if I had ever read any of the Jack Reacher books. I told them that I hadn’t. About six months ago I watched the film Jack Reacher, starring Tom Cruise (Jack Reacher, film). A few people have told me that my life of hitchhiking reminded them of Jack Reacher. A few days ago, someone picked me up on the road and talked about the Jack Reacher books and film.
15 August 2014
Last evening I was walking on U.S. 20 somewhere between Mountain Home and Fairfield, Idaho. This van pulled over to give me a ride. There were five young people in the van. They gave me a ride to the rest area 12 miles south of Hailey, Idaho—the intersection of U.S. 20 and Highway 75.
Just before they dropped me off, the young lady sitting next to me said that she had a friend who had prophetic dreams. I believe that this was confirmation that the dream about Tom Cruise was a dream from the LORD.
7 September 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was at the offices of the Ames Daily Tribune newspaper in Ames, Iowa. There were some people there working on another issue of the newspaper. I sat down at this table and then Dennis Waller showed up and sat down next to me; he was the General Manager of the Ames Daily Tribune from 1986 to 1992.
We talked about his book that was published in 2012: Walkin’ Joe and the Midnight Marauders. I told Dennis that I liked his book and that I was meant to read it. We talked a little more and then we walked to this other room. I told him that I had camped out the night before and that I was going to hit the road soon.
I used to live in Ames, Iowa for a number of years. I went to college at Iowa State University and graduated in 1995.
8 September 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was staying at a homeless shelter in Algona, Iowa. I talked with some homeless guys for awhile and then I walked to this grocery store. At the grocery store, I was walking down this aisle when I saw a relative of mine walking towards me—she was walking with a cane. I walked by her and did not say hello.
I then walked towards this fast-food restaurant and there was General George S. Patton outside the restaurant; he was sitting down talking to several people I listened to General Patton talk for awhile; some of the people were asking him a lot of questions.
It was a long dream; I don’t remember all of the details. I have had three other dreams about General Patton, so I believe this dream has something to do with spiritual warfare: exposing the devil and defeating the devil in Algona, Iowa (I was born and raised in Algona).
25 September 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was running in a race in this city. It looked like a marathon. I was running with these other runners; it looked like a city in England.
Then my dad showed up while I was running. I slowed down for a few moments and he said that he had had a dream about me. Then I continued to run in the marathon through the city.
This dream reminds me of this scripture:
Hebrews 12: 1: “Wherefore seeing we also are compassed about with so great a cloud of witnesses, let us lay aside every weight, and the sin which doth so easily beset us, and let us run with patience the race that is set before us.”
29 September 2014
Two nights ago I had a dream about a former housemate of mine from Ames, Iowa. It was a negative dream; I was trying to talk with him, but he was trying to avoid me.
Last night I had a dream where I was with the same former housemate of mine from Ames, Iowa. I was trying to talk to him, but he was trying to avoid me. It looked like he was convicted of sin.
His initials are J.H. We used to live in the same house for about a year or so (1987-1988?); we used to go to the same church—Great Commission Church of Ames. I guess you could call it a Christian household, but trying to have fellowship with those guys was like squeezing blood from a turnip. I was in that church for a year and I prayed and prayed to the Lord asking Him why I was in that church. The people in Great Commission were very shallow, lukewarm and conformed to the world; it was very cultish. The Lord had me there for a reason. God’s thoughts are higher than my thoughts.
So if the Lord gave me two dreams in two nights with the same message, then it does mean something. Maybe the Lord is showing me that Great Commission Church is still a lukewarm church that people need to avoid. In Ames, Great Commission Church had an outreach for students at Iowa State University. A number of years ago, Great Commission Church was renamed Stonebrook Community Church.
4 November 2014
Last night I had a dream where I was sitting in this room with an older lady and a high school classmate of mine. The lady told my classmate that to be a Christian he needed to be in a church (organization). I told my classmate that to be a Christian he needed a relationship with the Lord Jesus Christ and that it was a spiritual relationship.
19 November 2014
Last night I slept in my friend’s wood shop near Kooskia, Idaho. I had a dream where I was in this big office sitting at a big desk. I was the governor of Idaho.
I believe this dream is not about politics, but about intercession.
21 December 2014
Last night I had a very interesting dream. I was in a passenger plane with some other people. We were flying somewhere and then we landed in Colorado; it was a town in the mountains. The plane then took off and we climbed almost vertically close to this mountain. The mountain seemed to be very high in elevation—it took a while for the plane to reach the top of the mountain. When the plane flew to the top of the mountain, the plane leveled out and we flew over this high mountain valley. It was absolutely beautiful: the colors were vivid and intense. I rarely dream dreams in color, but in this dream, the colors were incredible—I thought I was in heaven—it is hard to describe. We were flying over that valley and then the dream ended.
2 January 2015
Last night I had a dream where I was telling someone about how I was delivered of many demons over the years. He was very grateful that I shared my testimony with him.
25 January 2015
Last night I had a dream where I was reading a paperback book. The book had a lot of prophetic messages in it; the important prophetic messages were in blue print. I then copied some of these prophetic words down on some paper.
The next scene: I was at this high school in Iowa—it was the same high school that I went to when I was a teenager. I met a girl and a boy who attended that high school. I gave them a copy of the prophetic messages and told them to make photocopies. They were very happy to receive these prophetic words.
5 February 2015
Last night I had a dream where I was at this church picnic. There were probably fifty people at the picnic. We were inside this building at this park. There was this youth pastor* there and he began speaking against certain people in our group. He was being very critical and putting people down.
When he came to me, he began mocking and ridiculing me. Then he stepped outside the door where he was met by two small groups of men. They didn’t like what he was saying and took him further from the building. They began beating him up. The two groups of men turned into a mob.
I observed what had happened to the youth pastor and said, “It must be the hand of God.” Then the dream ended.
[*The youth pastor represents shallow Christians.]
I think it is interesting that sometimes the Lord will incorporate into a dream something that I had learned or experienced that day or that week. Yesterday I discovered this blog that had some good information concerning the Hebrew Calendar. The blog was called The Yood of Elohim: translated, means “the hands of God”.
Psalm 105: 15: “Touch not mine anointed, and do my prophets no harm.”
Isaiah 54: 17: “No weapon that is formed against thee shall prosper; and every tongue that shall rise against thee in judgment thou shalt condemn. This is the heritage of the servants of the LORD, and their righteousness is of me, saith the LORD.”
16 February 2015
Last night I had a dream where I was in this house. (Whenever I have a dream, it is usually in the early morning hours.) In the house, I was with a friend and Mitt Romney. My friend asked me if I could make a few phone calls to help elect Mitt Romney for President of the United States. Mitt Romney was sitting at a table looking at some papers and making phone calls.
I told my friend that I didn’t know too many people and that, since I am very prophetic, I didn’t have too many friends. I think I tried to make one phone call.
Today is Presidents Day (interesting detail).
10 March 2015
Last night I had a dream where I was at this public library in Mason City, Iowa. I met this young man at the library; his last name was Shey. I told him that my last name was Shey, also (we may have been related). I told him that my book, High Plains Drifter, was in that library. I pointed out my book to him: High Plains Drifter was put prominently on top of this shelf where everybody could see it. There was even a colored, fold-out poster advertising my book. The young man was happy to see my book.
The next scene: I was in this restaurant. I noticed a relative of mine walk through the restaurant. He didn’t see me. A while later, I walked up to this relative and we shook hands. We made some small talk. He told me that there were other relatives of mine in that same restaurant.
9 April 2015
Last night I had two dreams. In the first dream, it looked like I was in Ireland. I met these people while I was walking down this country road. I talked to them about the Gospel. One of these was a Catholic priest. The priest then had a profound salvation experience and was filled with joy. He started running down the road and told everybody he could about Jesus Christ.
In the second dream, I met these two guys. They were very evil. It looked like they wanted to do me harm. I then walked up to the older guy and said, “I rebuke you, Satan, in the name of Jesus Christ!” I kept saying this until this surprised, confused look came over his face. He started acting very strange, walked away from me, knelt down and vomited. He then had this big smile on his face. He had been delivered of a demon or demons. The same thing happened to his friend.
The first dream: I believe it means that there could be a revival in Ireland in the near future.
27 May 2015
Last night I had a disturbing dream. In the dream, I was working for this guy that I know in Idaho. (I have stayed with he and his family many times over the years in my hitchhiking travels. He is a lukewarm Christian.) I was working with him and his hired man in what looked like an amphitheater. We were working on the top row of seats and the hired man had his hand outstretched holding onto this wooden panel. As he was leaning on the wooden panel, the lukewarm Christian pulled a lever and the panel dropped down. The hired man lost his balance and fell seventy feet to the concrete storm drain below. I quickly ran to where the hired man fell over the back of the amphitheater and looked down. I could see the hired man’s body crumpled lifeless on the storm drain. It looked like the man was dead: he had massive head and neck injuries and there was blood all over his upper torso. I yelled for help and eventually an emergency medical team came and extracted the body from the amphitheater. I later learned that the hired man did not die, but was severely injured.
In this dream, the lukewarm Christian represents the lukewarm church in the United States. The hired man, of course, is an hireling (John 10: 11-13*) and he works for the lukewarm church. Before the hired man fell and was injured, he was leaning on a wooden panel (wood, hay and stubble—I Corinthians 3: 12-13**—lukewarm Christianity—it will be exposed and consumed by the Holy Ghost Fire). True Christianity is built on the foundation of gold, silver and precious stones: you have to dig deep for gold, silver and precious stones; wood, hay and stubble are easily obtainable (at ground level, superficial) and ultimately worthless.
The hired man was working in an amphitheater. The amphitheater represents worldly entertainment; many churches in the United States are into worldly entertainment. The amphitheater also reminds me of ancient Greek and Roman amphitheaters: Greek philosophy and Roman engineering are not the same thing as Jesus and Him Crucified or the Gospel preached in the power of the Holy Ghost.
The hired man did not die, but was severely injured. I believe this means that the Lord will definitely judge the lukewarm church in America—there will be much damage to the church, but it will survive. Hopefully, after experiencing God’s wrath, the hired man and other lukewarm Christians will turn back to the Lord and not to man-made religion (Greco-Roman, so to speak). In God’s wrath, there is both punishment and redemption.
*John 10: 11-13: “I am the good shepherd: the good shepherd giveth his life for the sheep. But he that is an hireling, and not the shepherd, whose own the sheep are not, seeth the wolf coming, and leaveth the sheep, and fleeth: and the wolf catcheth them, and scattereth the sheep. The hireling fleeth, because he is an hireling, and careth not for the sheep.”
**I Corinthians 3: 12-13: “Now if any man build upon this foundation gold, silver, precious stones, wood, hay, stubble; Every man’s work shall be made manifest: for the day shall declare it, because it shall be revealed by fire; and the fire shall try every man’s work of what sort it is.”
11 August 2015
Last night I had a very long dream, but most of the details are gone from me now. The part of the dream that I remember was at the very end. I was with President Lyndon Johnson (1963-1969) and he was acting very strange. We walked into this room where he knelt down and put a loaded revolver to his head. I closed my eyes and put my hands over my ears and said, “Don’t do it!” I opened my eyes and saw the dead body of President Johnson—it looked like he had put a bullet through his head; his face was covered with blood.
Maybe this dream means that President Johnson’s brand of liberalism will die out in the future.
Psalm 34: 21: “Evil shall slay the wicked: and they that hate the righteous shall be desolate.”
30 September 2015
In the past month or two, I had a dream where I saw the words “The Lord will judge the media.”
3 October 2015
Last night I had a dream where I was with this Christian family. We talked about the persecution of Christians in the United States. Then I said that the Lord will raise up men—supermen—who will protect some Christians (through intercession) from the devil and evil men (or words to that effect); this will be done in the power of the Holy Ghost. I told them that it is already happening. I gave them this scripture: Romans 8: 19: “For the earnest expectation of the creature waiteth for the manifestation of the sons of God.” I then told them about the Japan Earthquake.
27 November 2015
Last night I had a dream where I was at the Jerry Shey farm in Iowa. I was walking through this feedlot and scared some horses. The horses ran away from me, through this fence and away from the farm. I then walked to this shed and there was this fire burning behind the shed. There were bushes and trees already burnt to the ground; there were other fires still burning in the grove of trees on the north side of the farm.
27 December 2015
Early this morning I had a dream where I was going on some trip. I was with two guys and we were riding in this pickup. We stopped at this cafe and I met this man with a grotesque, deformed head. He approached me and I put my hand on his head and prayed in tongues for less than a minute. All of a sudden, his head was normal—he had been healed.
Then his mother walked up to me and she also had a grotesque, deformed head. I laid my hand on her head and I prayed in tongues for a short while. Her head was also healed of its deformity.
I believe this dream is about healing and the breaking of generational curses. A key thing in this dream is that both the son and the mother approached me expecting to be healed; they had faith to be healed.
25 May 2016
Last night I had a dream where I was driving this tractor-trailer. Sitting in the cab of the truck with me was Donald Trump. We were hauling heavy equipment. We couldn’t find a place to park the tractor-trailer, so I drove to this lot next to this job site and parked it there. I told Donald Trump that I had parked trucks there before. The owner of the lot walked up to our truck and I asked him if I could park our tractor-trailer there for a short while. He said it would be all right to park it there for a few days.
2 July 2016
Last night I had a dream. It was a very short dream. I saw the pastor of the Presbyterian Church in Jackson, Wyoming; his name is Ben Pascal. Not only did he look feminine, but he looked like a girl—he acted like a girl.
I met Ben Pascal a few times back in 2003. I went to a couple of Bible studies at the Presbyterian Church at that time. Ben Pascal came across as being very shallow and very worldly—that’s when he was the Youth Pastor. Now he is the head pastor of the Presbyterian Church. My guess is that he was hired by the former pastor Paul Hayden and Paul Hayden was not a Christian. God help the Presbyterian Church and God help Jackson, Wyoming.
20 September 2016
Last night I had a dream where I saw Donald Trump dressed in a business suit sitting comfortably on top of this bed. He was surrounded by many people—they looked like reporters. Trump was casually talking to the reporters.
I believe this dream means that Trump will easily win the election in November.
17 November 2016
Last night I had a dream where someone told me that Jerry Shey had just died.
7 December 2016
Last night I had a dream where I had hitchhiked to Algona, Iowa. I walked inside this building and sat down at this table. There were many people gathered there: some were sitting at tables and some were standing and talking with one another. It looked like a funeral dinner.
I noticed a couple of people. One guy I went to high school with and one guy I worked with on the farm. Then I saw a few members of the Jerry Shey family. None of these people walked over to my table to talk with me. There was someone else sitting at my table, but we didn’t talk to each other. I then got up and walked outside.
13 January 2017
Last night I had two dreams.
In the first dream, I was an officer in the British Army. I was dressed in a uniform that the British wore in World War I. There were all of these British soldiers lined up in a straight line and marching past me. As they marched past me, I would hold out my fist and each soldier would bump his fist with my fist. Every time one of the soldiers gave me a fist-bump, I would say, “Go.” It looked like we were preparing for an invasion—something like D-Day in 1944.
In the second dream, I was with this elite American group of fighters. It looked like we were Navy SEALs, Delta Force or mercenaries. We were dressed in black and had black camouflage paint on our faces. Someone handed us our weapons; I was given a submachine gun. We were getting ready to go on some night operation.
This dream is about intercession/spiritual warfare. I believe this dream means that the Lord is mobilizing British and American Christians to invade and destroy certain aspects of Satan’s kingdom/world system. With Great Britain leaving the European Union (Brexit) and the United States voting Donald Trump into the White House in 2016, we are now ready to destroy Satanic strongholds like Globalization (Global Elites), ISIS, abortion, homosexuality (the left-wing anti-family agenda), the United Nations (which is pro-Islam and anti-Israel) enviro-paganism (the lies of climate change/global warming), Marxist ideology and other strongholds.
The official date of this invasion may be 20 January 2017 when Donald Trump becomes the 45th President of the United States. The British and American Christians have been fighting/praying/preparing for years for such a time as this. This dream is not just about British and American Christians, because Christians all over the world are fighting/praying against the strategies of Satan (the gates of hell). This dream was very positive: there will be many victories in the future for those who follow Jesus Christ.
Isaiah 54: 17: “No weapon that is formed against thee shall prosper; and every tongue that shall rise against thee in judgment thou shalt condemn. This is the heritage of the servants of the LORD, and their righteousness is of me, saith the LORD.”
14 January 2017
Last night I had a dream where I saw the word “ALGONA” (Algona, Iowa).
30 January 2017
Last night I had a dream where I saw the words “Education Association” and “Demonic”.
I believe this dream is a warning about public education and teacher’s unions in the United States (which is no surprise). I believe that there are many private schools that are also conformed to the world system. I have heard that Whitman College in Walla Walla, Washington is very anti-Christian. At Whitman College, all students are required to read a book entitled Why I am not a Christian by Bertrand Russell. I am very grateful that so many Christian families home school their children.
One man’s education is another man’s Marxist brainwash.
12 February 2017
Last night I had a dream where I was at my Grandpa Shey’s house in southern Iowa. This family that I knew from Jackson, Wyoming were also in that house. I told that family that they could stay at Grandpa Shey’s house for a while.
I have known the parents of that family from Jackson since 2003; I have hitchhiked through Jackson many, many times over the years (from October 2000 through November 2016) and I would visit them when I passed through town. I have never liked Jackson: that town comes across as a liberal, pro-abortion, enviro-pagan sewer. It seems like most of the Christian churches in Jackson are too worldly. I have always wondered why the Lord has had me hitchhike through Jackson so often over the years.
In the second part of the dream, I met this young man. He is married to a young lady that I knew slightly years ago—they are both from Jackson, Wyoming. He walked up to me and gave me a court document. It was a court order that prohibited me from visiting his wife. When he gave me the court document, I was a bit flabbergasted because I really didn’t know his wife that well.
I believe I know what this dream means. The Lord has closed the door on Jackson, Wyoming. I will hitchhike through Jackson no more forever.
The sad thing about that family from Jackson is that, in the past few years, they have been spending time with a local pastor. That pastor and his wife hate the Holy Ghost (I have been to a couple of their Bible studies). I know that I have asked the parents of that family if they REALLY were having any fellowship with that pastor. I know I didn’t have any fellowship with him. Birds of a feather flock together.
Jackson, Wyoming should be renamed Baal Worship City.
19 February 2017
Early this morning, as I was sleeping (it was around 4 AM), I heard this voice that said, “Tim!” Then I woke up. It was Jerry Shey’s voice. The voice sounded like it was in great pain and anguish. It sounded like Jerry Shey was burning in hell.
27 February 2017
Last night I had two dreams with Donald Trump.
In the first dream, I was traveling with President Trump. He was meeting with people, talking to people: the general needs to visit his troops.
The next scene: we were sitting in this restaurant having some breakfast, when someone placed a book on the countertop. It was my second book: The First Time I Rode a Freight Train & other hitchhiking stories.
I said, “What is this book doing here?”
Right away, President Trump took my book, opened it up and began writing some comments in the margins. He told me that he had read the book and liked it a lot. We spoke for a long time, but I forget most of the details.
I then woke up and was surprised that it was all a dream. It seemed so real: I was talking with President Trump.
I went back to sleep. Then I had another dream with Donald Trump. We spoke with each other for quite some time. It was similar to the previous dream.
Genesis 41:32: “And for that the dream was doubled unto Pharaoh twice; it is because the thing is established by God, and God will shortly bring it to pass.”
When a dream is repeated twice during the same night, it definitely means something. In the mouth of two or three witnesses, let every word be established.
28 February 2017
Last night I had a dream where I saw Donald Trump walking through a church. He was talking with some people.
22 April 2017
Last night I had a dream where I was riding in this van with two other guys. I’m not sure if I was hitchhiking or not. We were driving through this town and were approaching an intersection. This old, red car with a chopped top pulled out into the intersection ahead of us and stopped for a few moments, then it drove off before we ran into it. The people in that car looked very evil: they looked like gangsters. It looked like they were trying to get our attention.
Some of the details in the dream are hard to remember. We were driving down this road and that same red car pulled up beside us. The driver pointed his gun at our vehicle and fired one round into the side of the van just below my feet (I was riding up front in the passenger seat).
We drove to this truck stop and that car followed us into the parking lot. Three guys from that car walked up to our van and the driver pulled a gun on us. I said something like, “In the Name of Jesus Christ, drop that gun!” I took the gun out of his hand, pointed it at the ground, pulled the trigger and fired off the rest of the ammunition. I then threw the gun away. They had a surprised look on their faces.
Isaiah 54: 17: “No weapon that is formed against thee shall prosper; and every tongue that shall rise against thee in judgment thou shalt condemn.”
Genesis 28: 10-15: “And Jacob went out from Beer-sheba, and went toward Haran. And he lighted upon a certain place, and tarried there all night, because the sun was set; and he took of the stones of that place, and put them for his pillows, and lay down in that place to sleep. And he dreamed, and behold a ladder set up on the earth, and the top of it reached to heaven: and behold the angels of God ascending and descending on it. And, behold, the LORD stood above it, and said, I am the LORD God of Abraham thy father, and the God of Isaac: the land whereon thou liest, to thee will I give it, and to thy seed; And thy seed shall be as the dust of the earth, and thou shalt spread abroad to the west, and to the east, and to the north, and to the south: and in thee and in thy seed shall all the families of the earth be blessed. And, behold, I am with thee, and will keep thee in all places whither thou goest, and will bring thee again into this land; for I will not leave thee, until I have done that which I have spoken to thee of.”
Numbers 12: 6: “And he said, Hear now my words: If there be a prophet among you, I the LORD will make myself known unto him in a vision, and will speak unto him in a dream.”
Job 33: 15-17: “In a dream, in a vision of the night, when deep sleep falleth upon men, in slumberings upon the bed; Then he openeth the ears of men, and sealeth their instruction, That he may withdraw man from his purpose, and hide pride from man.”
Jeremiah 23: 28: “The prophet that hath a dream, let him tell a dream; and he that hath my word, let him speak my word faithfully.”
Matthew 27: 19: “When he was set down on the judgment seat, his wife sent unto him, saying, Have thou nothing to do with that just man: for I have suffered many things this day in a dream because of him.”
Matthew 2: 12-13: “And being warned of God in a dream that they should not return to Herod, they departed into their own country another way. And when they were departed, behold, the angel of the Lord appeareth to Joseph in a dream, saying, Arise, and take the young child and his mother, and flee into Egypt, and be thou there until I bring thee word: for Herod will seek the young child to destroy him.”
Acts 16: 9: “And a vision appeared to Paul in the night; There stood a man of Macedonia, and prayed him, saying, Come over into Macedonia, and help us.”
Acts 10: 9-16: “On the morrow, as they went on their journey, and drew nigh unto the city, Peter went up upon the housetop to pray about the sixth hour: And he became very hungry, and would have eaten: but while they made ready, he fell into a trance, And saw heaven opened, and a certain vessel descending unto him, as it had been a great sheet knit at the four corners, and let down to the earth: Wherein were all manner of fourfooted beasts of the earth, and wild beasts, and creeping things, and fowls of the air. And there came a voice to him, Rise, Peter; kill, and eat. But Peter said, Not so, Lord; for I have never eaten any thing that is common or unclean. And the voice spake unto him again the second time, What God hath cleansed, that call not thou common. This was done thrice: and the vessel was received up again into heaven.”