I walked in a forest in Washington state, on a tour that was promoted by a big name star. It was a walking tour of historically significant locations in the Pacific Northwest. We came to a large lake (water features very prominently in a lot of my dreams). There was a large evergreen standing near the grassy shoreline, the lake looking more like it was a glorified swamp than a true body of water.
I stood with my wife when the tour guide told us about a battle that happened here, and gestured for us to look into the lake. Under the water I saw all manner of lifeboats, all sunk to the bottom, arrayed as a kind of boat graveyard. Some where very basic, others rather ornate. One even had gold gilding around its rim. I looked around behind the tree for a moment, and when I glanced back there was a large ship sitting mostly submerged in the water. I looked to my wife in bewilderment. Do you see this!? I looked away several times in surprise, each time the ship rising up out of the lake until it sat upon the surface, ruined but functional. It was white like a riverboat and bore a similar shape, though smaller and without the massive rear paddle. I walked on board via cargo bridge, like what a car would drive over onto a ferry, and saw that the interior had been cleansed from the lake, put together from the remnants of what was left of the boats. I did not see its length, only its width from the stern. It seemed to have ample space, but still narrow and limited. As I stood in a lounge area, I noticed a large round clock on the wall, made from what looked to be steel, and was missing its hands and a few numbers.
The scene in my dream began to change, and when others came aboard, we walked out onto a parking ramp, where my wife and a friend were. They walked over to the open edge of the level they were on and looked out over a beautiful rolling grass plain. I saw that the outside of the building they stood in was like the boat, and the life boat itself had grown into a large building amidst a beautiful setting.
Interpretation: This is a final warning for America. People MUST get on board with God if they are to survive what is coming. It is not the tribulation. But it is the judgement that comes after 44,000,000 murdered babies, subversion of God's word which has led to gross moral depravity, and a vast money system that perpetuates it. What is the exact time that God will unleash these things? We can only trust Him for that knowledge.
The sunken boats are failed warnings (probably sunken by both the church and the heathen.) Ways of escape that went unheeded. God has offered us a way out many times and we've listened to the naysayers too much. The ferry that rose from the wreckage of the failed warnings is our last chance to find a safe place in Him, the only way one will survive. The clock with no hands and missing numbers represents that time has run out, and the hours have been shortened.
However, things will not always be a disaster. The ferry that was planted into rolling hills and that grew up into a spiritual place of healing represents that there is a replenishing, a redo for this country. We won't be what we were, but we will be by the Lord's mercy.