I found myself sleeping above a circular thing near the foot of a mountain. I woke up with the little boy beside me that was still sleeping soundly.
Then, I looked up and saw a very tall, steep, brown mountain.
Next, I heard an echoing Voice - a golden voice - he was not shouting but his Voice has AUTHORITY and POWER like the Father in heaven- through the tall mountain, a voice of an old man; he has a very powerful voice that could shake the mountain.
I looked up, searching to see who was speaking but I cannot find it.
I couldn't see the owner of that voice, but could only see the smog and the mountain.
The voice seemed emphasizing something, as if he was commanding, or maybe angry?
I heard the voice enumerating many different countries, the places here on Earth ...
I hardly understand it at all, as if the Voice was speaking to someone about it, about the situation in many different countries. But I could hear that the voice was not happy about those countries in the world.
After listening unto it, the round thing where I was lying, suddenly moved and carried us away from that mountain, as if it's just sliding away from there through a slope.
I was afraid that I and the child might fell or slip from it, I prayed and asked the Lord to help us.
However, miraculously, we were safely landed onto a different land. It's a flat land this time, but the land was quite muddy, and brownish, as if it suffered recently from a devastating flood.
We stood up and just leave the round thing above the ground.
I saw that there were many people especially women lining up in a shower room. They're all wanted to take a bath. And we wished to take a bath too.
I found myself carrying a green bag already (out of nowhere), and I noticed I have no footwears at all. I checked my bag, and found many things inside it.
I couldn't remember anything, I thought I carried nothing from the mountain. But to my surprise, there were such basic necessities inside the bag, I thought maybe someone helped me like an angel. I found a pair of slippers for the child and for me too. We wore it since the ground was wet and dirty. And there were toiletries as well in it.
I saw that the line outside the bathhouse was too long already so we went away to search somewhere.
And along the road, I saw a group of people lining up in front of the several fountains of water. But I saw that the water wasn't clear at all, but it's like a brownish flood water.
So I asked one of them,
"What are you doing? Why people are lining up for that fountain of water?"
And someone replied, "They believe that the water could heal them all!"
It's a dirty water, a murky floodwater, orange in color, but people thought it could heal them all. I didn't follow them; I turned my back and went away to a different location. Together with the child, we went away from there, still searching.
(A Dream Sep. 7, 2020)