Judgment on America

I was on the upper floor of an office building looking at renderings of spaceships used in Star Wars films. Looking out of the large windows towards the southwest, I could see a flat landscape resembling Los Angeles; the ocean was stretched across the horizon. Suddenly a very dark cloud formed over the water and moved quickly inland. It was frightening, and I could see people running in terror from the lightning bolts striking the ground. The cloud moved across the landscape and then disappeared to the east.

Another black cloud quickly appeared over the ocean; this one was further north and headed in my direction. I dropped to my knees and began praying. The cloud continued to advance but then steered away from the building. As the cloud moved past the windows, I saw what appeared to be a man driving a semi-truck. I knew he was an angel, so I ran out of the room to meet him. I found myself in a stairwell; the man and another woman walked up. I smiled and asked if he wanted to join me for dinner. Reluctantly he agreed, but the woman did not seem convinced. She had a task to complete and was not interested in distractions.