9/1/20
Woke to a vision of looking out the window of a tall building (toward the east(?) at a volcano erupting in the distance, but somehow there was water like an ocean in front of it(?), then I immediately felt myself frantically running down lots of stairs to get to ground level to escape what could be coming (ash?).
When I finally got down to ground level and went outside, I turned to my right and saw a gigantic wall of water coming. I saw women (nurses?) also frantically running, but the feeling was there was nothing to do, nowhere to go. I knew I could only close my eyes and let go. It was the end. It was so real, like my spirit was there. There was no escape from what was coming. I felt a peace come over me to just let go.
11/22/20
Woke to the word “B e h o l d,” then I immediately heard and saw a vision of letters and numbers “B8 H5 N5.” I obediently wrote what I heard and saw in my notebook and fell back asleep.
The next morning I noticed I had also written below the B8 H5 N5:
Bus color (like a school bus maybe?). Then I had also written, headed North to Seattle. I must have been awakened again that night to those words and fell back asleep. Perhaps meaning a yellow bus-colored vehicle would be headed North to Seattle? I felt it was with evil intent.
Could this possibly be a message or warning about some kind of yellow vehicle headed North on I-5 to Seattle to unleash another virus? This was the only time I had ever been awakened to the word, B E H O L D.