
“Dreams are not random. They are revelation.”
That’s what I heard in my spirit after waking from yet another vivid, layered dream this past week. One that felt too specific to ignore. One that carried weight, urgency, and a quiet clarity I’ve come to recognize as the voice of YAHUAH.
If you’ve been following this blog for a while, you already know that I’ve shared many dreams here — some revealing deception, some unveiling spiritual warfare, and some offering comfort or instruction. But recently, the clarity and depth of these dreams have increased… and with that has come a sense of responsibility. Not just to receive, but to release.
This post is for the dreamers.
The ones waking up in the night with their spirit stirred.
The ones sensing something deeper.
The ones unsure what to do with what they’ve seen.
It’s also for the quiet prophets in hiding.
The forerunners.
The watchwomen and watchmen who haven’t yet stepped forward.
May this post confirm what you’ve sensed, awaken what’s been dormant, and equip you to steward what YAHUAH is revealing — because time is short, and He is speaking.
A Call to the Dreamers of the Remnant
I have been a prophetic dreamer for as long as I can remember. Long before I ever knew His Name, before I understood the depth of covenant, and before I walked the narrow way — YAHUAH was already speaking. Often in the night, often in symbols, often in ways that left me stirred, convicted, or weeping without words.
But something has shifted. And I know I’m not the only one sensing it.
Over the last several months — and especially the last few weeks — my dreams have become more vivid, more strategic, and more urgent. They are layered, complex, and deeply prophetic. Some have come with interpretations immediately; others are still unfolding. But they all carry one clear thread:
This is not just for me.
I’m being shown things that are meant to be shared, revealed, and declared in this hour — not as entertainment or personal insight, but as warnings, instructions, and wake-up calls to the remnant.
Recently, my Bible has opened over and over to the book of Yechezq’el (Ezekiel) — a prophet who was set apart to see what others could not, who was lifted up between earth and heaven to be shown what was hidden behind the veil. I can no longer ignore that YAHUAH is not just speaking through dreams — He is confirming them through His Word.
This blog post is not about me — it’s for you. Especially if you’ve been dreaming strange things, or waking up from visions in the night and brushing them off. Especially if you’ve wondered whether those dreams were from YAHUAH, but felt unsure what to do with them. Especially if you’ve kept silent out of fear, confusion, or isolation.
You were led here for a reason.
This is a call to the dreamers of the remnant.
The ones He is waking up while the world is asleep.
The ones He is training in the night season.
The ones He is entrusting with glimpses of both heaven and judgment, warnings and wisdom, spiritual battle plans and quiet confirmations.
You are not crazy.
You are not imagining things.
You are not alone.
You were born for this.
It’s time to awaken the watchwomen and watchmen.
It’s time to step fully into this prophetic assignment and learn how to steward it with reverence and boldness.
In the sections that follow, I will share two of my most recent dreams, the Ezekiel connection YAHUAH has pressed into my spirit, and the greater pattern of what He is revealing — not just to me, but to many of us across the earth.
I’ll also offer practical wisdom on how to discern, record, and walk out prophetic dreams. And lastly, I’ll speak directly to those of you who are dreamers too, even if you’ve never said it aloud.
Let’s begin.
The Two Dreams

Dream One: The Elevator and the Janitor
I was inside a building — but it didn’t feel ordinary. It resembled a secure government or corporate facility. In the middle of this space, there was a hidden elevator, accessed only by people in suits. A glowing symbol — either an M or a W — hovered above it, meaningful, but not yet clear.
Though I wasn’t invited, I entered. Unseen. Cloaked. Not by man — but by YAHUAH.
The elevator descended, but not just to a lower floor. It brought me to an entirely different world — a hidden city, a secret realm beneath the surface.
I walked undetected. But one man saw me: a janitor. He was kind, unaware of the secret system around him. He wasn’t elite. He was a worker. Yet he could see me — and perhaps, I was sent to him.

I realized I had entered not by the system — but by the Ruach.
This dream wasn’t about being included. It was about being sent. To witness. To discern. To return with revelation.
Just as I was standing with the janitor, looking at the list of names — a list I wasn’t on — a new scene suddenly opened on my right.
A young man drove by in a sleek convertible with the top down, laughing or oblivious, like a teenager or man in his twenties. He didn’t even notice we were there. He sped past without a care, completely unaware that he had just passed by a conversation of spiritual weight and revelation.
The contrast struck me.
I had entered the hidden realm by the Ruach, cloaked, unseen by the system — and standing with a man humble enough to see me.
But this young driver was exposed, open to the world, moving fast — and blind to what was unfolding just steps away.
It reminded me how many are racing through life distracted, disconnected, and numb to the spiritual realm.
Some are trying to decode the system.
Some are watching from within.
And some are just driving right past it all.
But the remnant is sent to see, to listen, and to speak — even when the world is too distracted to notice.
Dream Two: The Narrow, Steep Hill (While Pregnant)

A few nights later, I was riding or walking up a nearly vertical hill. It was narrow, steep — and seemingly impossible. Most people turned away in fear.
But I wasn’t afraid.
I was pregnant.
And I made it to the top without struggle or fear.
At the summit was a store — possibly a Marshall’s — simple, peaceful. The hill wasn’t just a test. It was a prophetic picture of endurance while carrying something sacred.
What others saw as impossible, YAHUAH had equipped me to ascend.
This dream echoed the walk of Miryam (Maryam), carrying YAHUSHA in her womb — enduring discomfort, rejection, and hiddenness… yet moving forward in faith.
“Enter in at the narrow gate…”
— Mattithyahu (Matthew) 7:13–14
“He makes my feet like the feet of deer…”
— Tehilliym (Psalm) 18:33
Prophetic Mirrors
These two dreams are not opposites — they are mirrors.
One descends into hidden strongholds.
One ascends the narrow path.
Together, they reveal the twofold calling of the watchman:
To discern what lies beneath.
And pursue what lies above.
The Ezekiel Connection

The Watchman Call, the Hidden Chambers, and the Scroll We Must Eat
This week, each time I opened the Word, the pages kept falling open to Yechezq’el (Ezekiel) — a clear confirmation that YAHUAH was drawing my attention.
“Son of Adam, eat that you find; eat this scroll, and go speak unto the house of Yashar’al.”
— Ezekiel 3:1
He was shown the hidden sins, the secret abominations, and told to speak only what YAHUAH gave — nothing more, nothing less.
Like Ezekiel, I was being shown:
- Hidden chambers (Ezekiel 8)
- Elders sinning in the dark (Ezekiel 8:12)
- Being set apart and silenced until appointed (Ezekiel 3:24–27)
- The burden of declaring truth few want to hear (Ezekiel 3:7)
This is the weight of the watchman:
“Son of Adam, I have made you a watchman unto the house of Yashar’al…”
— Ezekiel 33:7
If your dreams are increasing in urgency — take them seriously.
He is speaking. The scrolls are being handed out.
Another Dream: The Core of It All
A few nights after the dreams I already shared, I had yet another dream — simple, but deeply weighty.
In this dream, I walked into a room where a group of people were gathered, studying, researching, and debating. They were passionately discussing things they believed were important — but the entire atmosphere felt distracted. Their focus was scattered, and they were arguing over things that, in the light of eternity, were insignificant.
They were trying to grasp truth with their minds, but missing it in their hearts.
Then I was prompted — almost like I had been sent into that place. And with boldness rising up from within, I declared:
“All that matters is YAHUAH.
All that matters is knowing Him, loving Him, obeying Him, and keeping His commandments.”
That was it. I didn’t argue. I didn’t debate. I just spoke what I was sent to say.
And in that moment, I knew: this was an assignment. Not a random dream. I was there to interrupt their distraction and speak the truth plainly — even if only a few had ears to hear.
“Let us hear the conclusion of the whole matter: Fear YAHUAH, and guard His commandments: for this is the whole duty of man.”
— Qoheleth (Ecclesiastes) 12:13
It reminded me again of Yechezq’el (Ezekiel) — a prophet not called to outsmart or outargue, but to speak what YAHUAH commanded, even if the people would not listen.
This dream wasn’t elaborate. But it was a firebrand. A commissioning. A reminder that the remnant must rise above distractions — and boldly call people back to the core:
YAHUAH is all that matters.
Return to Him. Walk in covenant. Obey His commands.
Patterns Across the Dreams
Prophetic Access, Territorial Warfare, and the Queen of Heaven
I believe I was placed in Crestview, Florida for a reason.
The name itself means “summit” — and spiritually, I’ve sensed intense warfare, surveillance, and prophetic activity.
Themes across the dreams include:
- Hidden elevators, secret rooms, and cloaked access
- Technology deception (VR, trance worship)
- Watchers in the trees
- Carrying sacred things through narrow paths
- Exposure of false worship and corrupt systems
These themes mirror Ezekiel 8, where false worship was uncovered in the secret chambers — including women weeping for Tammuz, tied to the false Queen of Heaven (Ashtoreth, Ishtar (“Easter”), Mary of Catholicism).
And through the lens of Chanok (Enoch), we see this echoed again:
- Watchers descending
- Forbidden knowledge released
- Corruption of the earth through technology, sorcery, lust, and bloodshed
These spirits are still active.
The warfare in Crestview is not coincidence.
And the dreams are not isolated.
A Call to the Prophetic Dreamers
You are not crazy.
You are not making it up.
You are not imagining it.
YAHUAH is speaking.
He has always used dreams to reveal hidden things. And He still is.
“For YAHUAH will do no matter, unless He reveals His secret unto His servants the prophets.”
— Amos 3:7
“In the last days… your sons and daughters shall prophesy…”
— Ma’asiym (Acts) 2:17
If you’re dreaming — even if no one believes you — know this:
You are being trained.
You are being trusted.
You are being positioned.
We don’t need more noise. We need clarity. We need boldness. We need the voices that will walk into the chaos and say what no one else will say: “Return to YAHUAH.”
What If Your Dream Is a Scroll?
What if that “weird” dream… was a scroll?
What if your silence is withholding someone else’s deliverance?
I’ve delayed sharing dreams before — only to meet someone who desperately needed to hear it. Obedience matters.
If He is showing you hidden things… it’s because you are part of the answer.
How to Steward a Prophetic Dream 📜
“Eat this scroll…” — Ezekiel 3:1
1. Write It Down Immediately
Details fade fast. Record people, places, colors, emotions, and actions. Even if you don’t understand it.
2. Pray and Ask for Discernment
Not all dreams are from YAH. Ask Him to reveal the source.
3. Search Scripture for Parallels
Numbers, colors, locations — many symbols repeat throughout Scripture.
4. Test Before You Share
Is it consistent with the Word? Have you prayed over it? Confirmed it?
5. Guard Against Doubt
The enemy will try to silence you. Stand firm.
6. Walk It Out in Obedience
Some dreams carry action. Be ready.
For the Remnant Dreamers
If this spoke to your spirit, don’t scroll past it.
Seek YAHUAH. Reflect. Revisit what He’s has already shown you.
Write it down. Ask what’s next.
If you’re a dreamer — or believe you may be — testify in the comments. You’re not alone. There’s a rising remnant of those who are waking in the night, not with fear, but with fire.
Now is the time.
The Bride must awaken.
The scroll must be opened.
And the dreamers must arise.
For those with ears to hear,
For those with eyes to see —
The King is calling.
Stay watchful. Stay ready.
And keep your oil full.
All for the esteem of YAHUAH,
In the Name of YAHUSHA HA’MASHIACH,
Our Redeemer and Coming King.