An Owl, a Dolmen and a Connection with America
On day three of being in our new house and new town, I had a very odd set of dreams. God has used dreams to guide me and make me aware of deeper or hidden things for decades, but especially since 2022. The night started with me hearing a loud screeching noise … like a rabbit or cat being attacked. At 2 am?? It sounded like it was on the roof right outside the window! Geesh! Not much fun to be woken like that on top of getting over the flu and in the throws of a major time change acclimation! After about 10 minutes of listening to this … I did what I always do … prayed against it. Flee in Jesus name! I was seriously annoyed. A few minutes later it stopped! Praise the Living God!! … Only to go to the OTHER side of the roof and start screeching a-gain! I sat up in bed and looked up what type of bird could be making this awful proclamation just outside my window … since it would be a bit far-fetched for a dying cat to be on my roof, LOL, I reasoned. “A Barn owl,” said Google. I played back the sound a few more times just to make sure … and it was SPOT ON. What the heck was a barn owl doing on my roof? I prayed again. This time with even more fervor! I was probably still in a major mood from not eating for several days ... but I was not going to take this lying down (lol). If God could make animals walk two by two onto an ark, certainly He could make a loud screechy owl find someone else to annoy at 2 am!! The owl finally left and I fell back asleep. But what came next was woke me straight up from a deep sleep …could God be showing me some deep connection with what or should I say WHO the leaders of America really worship and take guidance from???
The next dream He gave me was straight out of a movie. I was in a forest of VERY TALL redwoods. Since I grew up in California, I immediately recognized them as Sequoias. Those gigantic redwoods that literally tower over even the tallest buildings, and make you feel completely insignificant in your tiny human stature. The heights are dizzying actually.
The Cremation of Care ceremony (PC: archive.org (FCC)
There “we” were, in the cleared-out space with these mythically tall trees all around us. Beyond where we were sitting, was a HUGE ( I’m talking 60’ tall ) stone OWL. That’s right … an owl. A 50 foot statue of an owl. To put it in perspective, that’s roughly a five story building. There were darkly cloaked figures in the front in a circle doing some sort of ritual that I could not quite make out. Clearly it was not just symblolic. It had all the trappings of worship of some sort. It was very solemn, and smoke was rising from the center of the circle, though I could not tell if it was from fire or from some swinging bowl of incense.
(PC: Edward Carter) 1967 dinner with Nixon and Reagan at the Bohemian Club
Immediately the scene changed to me at a VERY long table. I was the only woman ( I thought they could not see me, although I was seated among them). Trump was right across from me, Obama was two people down on the same side, and Nixon and Reagan were amongst the group near me. There were also the Bushes (both W and Sr) as well as Dick Cheney. There were a number of older presidents who have already passed. Everyone was talking in animated voices, like fraternity brothers. This is an old boys club of the highest order! The Lord was actually giving me a front row seat to something HUGE. A President’s Club. An Ancient Rite. A form of worship! Pagan worship!!! Some of these men claim Christianity in public! Make big shows of themselves at church with their family, or praying with their “spiritual advisors” … But this is how they get their power in private. Wow. Does it strike anyone else as completely ODD that these men act like fraternity buddies at summer camp but are at each other’s sworn enemies on the political stage? Hmmm…
Right before I woke up, President Trump looked right at me and pointed a finger and said something directly to me that I have now forgotten, but I’m sure it was a lot worse than “you’re fired!” It shocked me enough to jolt me out of my sleep and sit straight up in bed. The OWL! What’s the connection with the OWL???
First thing in the morning, I went straight to my computer and researched owl, grove, presidents, and sequoias. VIOLA!!! Bohemian Grove. Right there on the other side of my question to Google. Every picture that popped up was literally a scene out of that dream! Wowwww … if that wasn't enough of a revelation, what the Lord showed me next, made me really question everything!
Later that day, as I was still in shock over what God was revealing to me, my husband and I were driving around our new town. It happens to be quite ancient! Who knew the little town we bought our house in (sight unseen by the way ... but that’s another story) was part of pre-history! We drove to one of the entrances of the town (in Spain most of the small towns come with a requisite “town emblem” as you enter, usually a statue of some sort) There is was. A HUGE OWL. No way. YEP! I kid you not! This owl was very flat, with VERY large eyes, a beak, and triangle designs all over its body. There has to be a connection. There’s simply no way God would give me that dream, have an owl screech on my roof for the better part of an hour, sit me in a dream at a presidential old boy’s club table, only to see at the entrance of MY town, a huge ancient owl statue for no good reason! I was determined to get to the bottom of it!!
A huge replica of the 5000 year old “owl” idol that represented an underworld diety, and the dead, worshipped in the chatolithic age in Spain
Photo credit: my own
Well, the next part of the puzzle was just around the corner — in a huge olive tree field! The next day we were going on a walk on one of the many wonderful bike/walk paths cleverly put on the side of all the roads in our area. This time we went to the right, towards the olive tree field and these very odd rather ominous towers ( 6, 7, 8 G anyone?) Yes — those kind of towers. Our town sits on one of the highest parts of the Seville area, so they use this olive tree field as their G-tower headquarters I guess … I’ve never seen so many in one area! As we walked towards them, we see the entrance to a large stone dolman ( ancient burial chamber). “How did they EVER get those huge stones on top of each other, I thought!” The visitor sign says “this site is as old as STONEHENGE”… what??? That is 5000 years old. 3000 years B.C. Biblically that puts it before Noah built the ark. Many of the patriarchs like Enoch and Methuselah were still alive. It’s THAT old.
The stones weigh several tons, and they are erected in a support and lintel style. The entire structure is made of these huge stones, and the shape is that of a long “birth canal” and “womb” burial chamber, which is not by accident. Most of these burial chambers are built with their “eternal purpose” in mind. All others face toward the sunrise (think “acension towards the light”). THIS dolmen, however, was strategically designed to face towards the sunset. (hold that thought)
The entity (notice how I didn’t say “person”) who was buried here, is now considered to be THE most important female ruler of that age. They call her the Ivory Lady. Apparently my little town was the size of New York back then. A very important mega Villiage in a region that would later be called Tartessos. (More on her and that in a post to come.) Along with the skeletal remains, what was found was the most elaborate shell dress EVER made. Researchers say it took over 10 years to make! Imagine a wedding style dress made entirely out of tiny shells! Many of her “young entourage” were buried with her in like manner (covered in cinnabar). Suffice it to say, that this particular burial chamber was visited for the next 300 years after “her” death, with gifts laid near the tomb, for generations — as pilgrims and worshipers desired to pay homage to this “female ruler” who achieved female god-like status. This very well may be THE point in history when the deification of women started turning into a form of fertility idolatry. The combination of the womb-style chamber, the types of gifts given, the elaborate shell dress, the “sacrifice of other young maidens,” the sunset (underworld) direction of the chamber entrance, the use of the owl as a symbol of (and connection to) the underworld, and the generations of worshippers — are all very important parts of the story. This chamber was discovered in 2008. It gained the world’s attention right away. There is a VERY IMPORTANT story to be told. This dolmen, and what it represents, are the opening chapters. The story spans all of history. It explains so much.
Friends, follow me as I unravel this important history. The story of how, as the early Fathers of OUR FAITH were living in the times of the Iron, Copper and Bronze ages, worshipping the One True God, Adonai Elohim. Yahweh, there was a pre-existing worship of the progeny of the fallen. The rulers of that age. This was what God hated. It was the worship of other dieties. The Fallen, and their “progeny” (yes, from Genesis). These “alternate” gods were called the “queen of the underworld,” and the “Queen of Heaven.” Yep! I’m looking at you; you’re looking at me. Female idols who could both “create life” (through childbirth) but were also “schooled in the knowledge of the fallen (the sons of God)” and performed powerful rituals believed to usher the dead into their “eternal life.” This form of worship comes with visible signs and symbols. The wide use of the images of owls, snakes, eyes, reptiles and certain parts of the anatomy were all widely used and celebrated by nations who worshipped this way.
Genesis 6:1-6 The Nephilim were on the earth in those days and afterward, whenever the sons of God came to the daughters of men, and gave birth to them. Those were the mighty men of old, men (and women) of renown.
Romans 1:22-25 Claiming to be wise, they became fools. They exchanged the glory of the Immortal God for an image in the form of mortal man and birds and four-footed beasts and creeping things. They traded the truth of God for a lie and worshipped and served the creation rather than the Creator, who is blessed forever, Amen.
143’ long narrow entryway into burial chamber of La Pastora Dolman
In PART TWO of this story, I’m going to connect the dots. You will start to understand how there is truly “Nothing new under the sun,” as Solomon said. What started in Genesis, has followed humanity for thousands of years. Through the time of Giants (Nephilim) the Tower of Babel, through the times of the Great Flood, through the Exodus where God delivered Israel out of bondage, only to have them create an idol in the desert because that was what they learned in Egypt. Through the times of the Prophets who proclaimed God’s judgement on entire nations who would not repent of idol worship. Through the times of God’s redemption though the sacrifice of His son and through the times of the great dispersion of true Israel (the Seed of Jacob, the 12 tribes) to the Four Corners (Deuteronomy 4:27; Isaiah 11:12). Through the “Golden Era” of pagan Roman rulership. Through the early church fathers trying to keep the gospel pure and unchanged by an idolatrous world. Through the Council of Ephesus introducing the Virgin Mary as the “Mother of God” and “Queen of Heaven”. Through the times of persecution, Crusades and the Spanish Inquisition. Through the famines and judgments that brought many from those countries to the “New World,” to the times we are living in today…when we see the literal manifestations of WHO and WHAT people worship playing out on the WORLD stage…just as the bible said it would.
God used these dreams to catapult me into unraveling the story of where idol worship came from. How it has infiltrated every part of our society today, and how it CANNOT EXIST in a Nation if we expect His blessing. He righteously judges Nations and Clans (families) and Individuals for idolatry. Idolatry cannot exist in our lives in any form. We cannot participate in the world’s idolatry IF WE EXPECT to be blessed and led by the Living God.
More to come…