I had two dreams on March 2, 2023 – the explanations for them (as well as the dreams) are below.
*If you pay attention to dates and compare with the ones related to them you’ll see a trend- Yah is very about CLARITY and CONSISTENCY. Once He starts on a topic He will visit it over and over from different angles until the matter is clear. After that He might leave it for awhile, or, that same prophecy will keep coming up until it reaches a point where He feels people have had enough time to accept or reject it. The heart of repetitive messages is for us to have CLARITY about what is ahead, and how God uses prophecy to teach us is by being CONSISTENT in every theme He brings.
The word NASCENT means: “Just coming into existence and beginning to display signs of future potential. Coming or having recently come into existence : beginning to develop.”
I woke up from dreams that greatly disturbed me and here are my recorded notes:
The Lord said the financial collapse is imminent and that means soon currency will start to lose its value. Money will fail. Americans will lose confidence in their own dollar and begin to hoard goods and other forms of currency to hedge against the crash. You will know the money is losing value when the cost of goods becomes impossible to keep up with, when the same money that used to buy a set amount of value is unable to purchase that value anymore. Value will plummet in the USD and people will transition over to other means of trading, but it will not last long.
BUT IT WILL NOT LAST LONG.
[Emphasis is mine because it is proof from His mouth that the trust people are putting in gold and silver will not last long. It is proof that the Bible must be fully fulfilled, that men will throw gold and silver in the streets as an unclean thing- Ezekiel 7:19]
The coin digital currency is on the way. The “coin” I was hearing about is not physical coins but digital money, “coins” in the computer like the ones you buy to play video games.
Yah said that ‘coin’ will be the only currency, a form of money that ties everything about us into one “digital footprint” that will be constantly monitored. Digital money will be the order of the day and the use of cash will decline sharply when it is introduced.
Part of it will be because people are very adventurous and willing to transition to this new form of money; but also He said they are going to “Hard Impact” cash, which means something done to weaken general confidence in cash and different ways to strong-arm it off the market.
Cash will be forced off the scene mostly by America’s largest retailers/ suppliers being told *NOT TO USE OR ACCEPT IT*, as well as through other means like Separation. Separation is where you create “classes by offer”: i.e. You offer incredible benefits, gifts, rebates and special value to those who follow the official agenda, and then use painful methods to isolate those who won’t switch. Incentives might be half-off groceries or 40% off a new car, but full price + taxes + penalties for those who want to use their bank account or buy the same car for cash.
The normal bank account (with its ATMs, user privacy and ability to withdraw cash on demand or close the account on demand) is going away soon, to be replaced by a coin wallet that does not convert into cash. You cannot pull the coin into the real world; you have to use it where it is and its value only exists where it is, inside of the computer.
LIFE IS BEING TRANSFERRED INTO MACHINES, this is what the Lord said. Soon you will be asked to do everything in there: eat, sleep, make love, learn, and basically live inside a virtual reality instead of having a real life outside with people, hobbies and green grass under your feet.
I dreamt that I lived in a nice suburb that’s not in New York, it was a very nice area with wide streets, deliberate treelines, and neighborhood patrol. I woke up early one morning and was standing by the window just looking at the silent, early morning road when there was a frenzied knocking at my door.
Knock knock knock! KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! I sighed. I didn’t want to open the door to anyone so early in the morning but with the knocking increasing and my neighbor now calling my name in a very high tone, I had to. ‘Celestial! Celestial honey open the door!’ So I went to open the door.
When I did this woman flew into my arms and hugged me so tight. She grabbed me and hung on, she said Oh you sweet girl. You were right. You were RIGHT! They’re doing everything you said and they’re rounding us up. We’re getting out. (She nodded out the front door and said her husband’s name). We’re leaving. I know you said you won’t leave but Celestial, think about it. Don’t linger too long. Don’t stay too long sweetheart, you don’t know what they might do to you.
And just like that this woman gave me a long last squeeze and darted out the door to a large grey SUV with a huge trailer behind it. She got in and the car pulled off so fast I thought it would yank itself off of the trailer. I went out to my lawn and soon as I got outside the Lord gave me an aerial view of America. It was a scene of panic, chaos and pandemonium everywhere.
I saw people evacuating from all corners of the cities. I saw the big bridge in California, the Golden Gate with its huge hanging structures and iconic design, and traffic wasn’t moving an inch. I saw cars backed up on the freeways with every earthly possession in them: kids, food, documents, pets, and cash. Yet in many cases these cars also held WEALTH: coins, bouillon, gold, silver, metals, precious stones, silverware, and many other types of non-commercial currency (i.e. jewelry, stocks, property title deeds etc are this sort of wealth).
People were fleeing across the U.S. to avoid having their wealth and possessions confiscated but the strange thing is the government, or somebody with a emergency broadcast system at least, seemed to know exactly WHO had this stuff and when they had gotten it. I heard citizens’ names broadcast on a nonstop loop along with what they did to convert their normal wealth into what they were fleeing with, and in fact it started with my neighbor.
As she and her husband sped up the quiet tree-lined street in our neighborhood nobody was up yet. Not in my house, not anywhere. It was that early in the morning yet as they left I heard a voice say- “Julie So-and-so, from XYZ place, fleeing with ABC worth of coins, bonds, bullion and so forth in the trunk and the trailer.”
I was flabbergasted- by the voice, first of all, (could anybody else hear it?) and next by the SHEER AMOUNT of what that ordinary woman who was always bringing me cookies, had in the car with her. Two older people in their sixties, normal as could always waving “Hi!” while the husband mowed the grass- were millionaires. I could not process what the aerial voice was saying, that that trailer hooked on to the grey SUV that was racing down the road was actually hauling Fort Knox.
This loudspeaker broadcast relentlessly, naming names rapid-fire one after the other, along with wealth my two ears couldn’t believe, naming all the people jammed on the freeway who were carrying what I’d call “heavy-hitter resources”. Not every car had them but those that did I heard them being announced as well as where the person got the gold or silver and how much it was. I got nervous because I thought won’t this inspire vigilante purge anarchy behavior once it gets dark? Won’t it inspire young men with no wealth to target cars in hopes of striking it rich?
I saw America was disrupted because of some law or rule that touched upon personal property & ownership here, and people headed for their cars and raced for the borders with everything they owned, in many cases abandoning their homes as a lost cause. I SAW THE GOVERNMENT TAKE OVER EVERYTHING AFTER THEY LEFT.
The government will confiscate those homes, boats, golf clubs, fur coats, businesses and everything that gets left behind because the people living in them will be treated as RENEGADE. Renegade are defined as people who rejects lawful or conventional behavior, people who desert and betray an organization, country, or clearly defined set of principles.
America was declaring its fleeing citizens to be RENEGADES and the government seized and froze a lot of the assets of these people, whatever it could sequester or get its hands on physically. The justification for this move was as follows:
Renegades do not have the right to own personal property, that will be the reasoning behind U.S. government confiscation of a lot of things in the future. First – to declare people an enemy of the state and then take everything they have as “routine attachment of an enemy’s property.”
Govt. will greatly enrich itself at the expense of ordinary Americans by declaring certain assets ILEGAL and saying that you as a single citizen property owner can’t have that, it is too much for you, it must be “redistributed” and “shared fairly.” The place that it will be shared fairly is among them who are in power and their friends & the “in crowd” and you the original property owner will not be compensated for any pf it. You will not be repaid for land or property or mining rights or anything they take from you after laws make it illegal for you to have it, and if you flee with the things you can carry, anything you leave behind will be called FORFEIT.
This is what God showed in my dream, explaining when I woke up that the time is coming when Americans will greatly flee into South America and other territories to preserve LIFE, thereby greatly changing the demographics of those countries in a short time. It will go from black to white in a short time He said, an end times melting pot because of severe pressures that are coming to the U.S. population.
I slept again and had another dream. In that dream I arrived at a house where the atmosphere was like a funeral. It was somber, heavy and polite but people were so kind at that house, showing new arrivals where to sit and put their bags down, where to get food, where to get provisions etc.
I wandered around and saw a few people I know, one lady in particular who loves the Lord, sitting on the ground with her two daughters, feeding them and trying to get them settled for bed. (“Bed” was going to be the floor right there where they were seated.)
I could not figure out at first what this house was – people kept arriving with all their possessions, being welcomed, being helped to settle in, such a huge house it was and all over very little furniture but warm and comforting. It was warm, there was food, there were kind coordinators who never raised their voice but said firmly if you got out of line, No, you cannot do that here. You just came in with what you had and claimed a corner or a piece if wall with your family or by yourself and tried to settle in and not think too much.
I was walking around and then I came to a MASSIVE HOLE in the center of this house. That’s when I realised this isn’t a house it’s a building, I could see downwards many stories and realized that we who are on the ground floor and upwards are the ones who “survived”. My brain just told me that, we who were coming in to the house and settling in, as long as we weren’t in that great hole, we had survived. We’re on the floors that still work, we were the ones who were saved. I tried to go near the hole for a better look but every time I did, I almost passed out.
Firstly, great heat blasted up from the hole like an open furnace that cooks your face and eyes, it was so uncomfortable and hot as soon as you got near the edge to look down! I saw wavy lines indicating HIGH HEAT, my eyes were watering as I tried to get a good look down there, yet as hot as it was I saw people way down at the bottom moving around. They were disheveled, in thin grey blankets, looking so sad and milling about like sheep who don’t know what to do.
There was also a ladder from our floor *ground floor, where the hole appeared* all the way down countless floors to the bottom. The ladder was so thin that just looking at it told me you had to be an extremely brave person to get on it and take it that many steps below. I felt faint looking at it but was thinking maybe I should go down and do something to help: right away my friend spoke up and said Don’t go down there. Do not. Only the men go down there. At times my husband goes down to try and help and some of the other men, but they can only go one by one because the ladder is so weak. Don’t even get near that hole Celestial, come away.
I was so relieved when she spoke. I heard God’s warning in her voice and went to find where I was allotted to be staying in that house and for how long. This is the end of the second dream.
These long dreams have detailed explanations that are better discussed in the video, but I will also add those explanations here once the video for this has been made. Thank you for visiting The Master’s Voice.
*I looked diligently for an image without a private company’s logo on it but there aren’t any of those available. All the available coin money belongs to private people or other countries (for example China has an online coin Yuan). There is only one type of coin that I saw that the U.S. government owns, this one below. However I can’t say with 100% certainty that this is the coming coin, because the money ahead will be one money used all over the world. Maybe in the future they will be blended from yuan and rupee and rouble and dollar into one seamless ‘new name’ coin, but for now, this is one I myself must look into when I have time. Thank you.