"It will be in the last days, says God, that I will pour out my Spirit on all flesh. Your sons and your daughters will prophesy. Your young men will see visions. Your old men will dream dreams."I have been receiving revelations and prophecies in dreams, visions, and through clairaudience for years (in my case 6 years). And so have many other "sons and daughters".
It's hard to translate prophecy because, the truth of what IS exists outside of time, and those that "see", those that could be called prophets, are translating this truth into time. The moment truth hits, enters, or is brought into "time" it fractures, fragments, splinters and is no longer a complete truth, but only a piece, a shard. To further complicate matters, each fragment of truth is filtered through the individual paradigm (senses) of the receiver/prophet, which is coloured and shaped by their individual, unique experiences in life (their hopes, fears, dreams, viewpoint). So truth in our dimension of earth time is going to be rather distorted. Still! it is what we have to work with so, that's what we do.
To get the fullest picture of the truth is to witness it personally in spirit (through altered states and dreams) and then bring it through into waking consciousness. That way, you get the experiencing of knowing truth, and remembering that you "know" truth, even though it will be fragmented when you bring it into waking consciousness. You may remember witnessing the truth, feeling and knowing it was pure, but even so, you will also realize that the totality of it cannot be brought through and known by the conscious brain. The conscious brain is not equipped to perceive the totality of truth as it is in the dimension of time, amongst other limitations.
To add to these fragments of truth that you can bring through personally via your own visions, which are the purest form for you to behold, you can also gather the fragments that others share of their dreams, visions and experiences. Thus making a bouquet of fragments which brings us as close as possible to truth IMO. Others will bring through truth splinters different from our own and holding some bits of truth that did not make it through in our own splinters. Every single person, as such, holds a piece of the puzzle.
From there we extrapolate, fill in the gaps, and try to make sense of it all. But of course, it never makes perfect logical sense. And it really cannot make perfect sense. Because pure truth cannot be conceived within this dimension of time. That is the nature of this dimension, prison, learning center, whatever you wish to call it, in which our consciousness currently resides (brain and body).
I have worked hard on this puzzle of truth. I've dedicated many years of full time effort and immersion in order to understand it. All I can do is share my shards.
Here is one of my shards I received today:
"We don't need another hero (saviour), we don't need to find a way home, what we want is life beyond...."
I received this lyric as yet another answer to my burning question about what I am doing here on earth and what will happen next. As it sunk in, the meaning (through my paradigm) took hold that I don't want to be saved (dependent), or to go home (go backwards), I am in the midst of gaining my mastery in order to take the step beyond, to become "more". That is what is wanted. Growth.
Yet one more small fragment of answer to add to my enormous bouquet. It fits in with and overlaps many of the other answers I have received, but adds that little bit more, that new angle from which to see it to help me understand it that bit better. It would be even sweeter to think that by sharing this, it added a new shard to another gatherer's bouquet.
Thunderdome
Out of the ruins
Out from the wreckage
Can't make the same mistake this time
We are the children
the last generation
We are the ones they left behind
And I wonder when we are ever gonna change
Living under the fear till nothing else remains
We don't need another hero
We don't need to know the way home
All we want is life beyond the thunderdome
Looking for something we can rely on
There's got to be something better out there
Love and compassion, their day is coming
All else are castles built in the air
And I wonder when we are ever gonna change
Living under the fear till nothing else remains
All the children say
We don't need another hero
We don't need to know the way home
All we want is life beyond the thunderdome
So, what do we do with our lives
We leave only a mark
Will our story shine like a light
Or end in the dark
Give it all or nothing