One night as I was dreaming I became aware I was dreaming and then I was out of my body and standing in a crowd of people looking up into the clouds as if they were waiting for something. I looked up and suddenly Jesus appeared, but it wasn't really Jesus but the Antichrist appearing to be Jesus. I recognized him right away and I screamed at the people that it was not Jesus but the Antichrist, but no matter how loud I screamed it seemed that no one could hear me.
I looked up in the clouds again and an evil face grinned down back at me. I tried to make the people hear me again but to no avail.
I looked up into the clouds again and the Antichrist gave a thumbs down. I looked at the people and they believed that they were actually seeing the face of Jesus because they believed he would appear in the sky to save them.
I looked back up at the clouds and the face of the Antichrist appeared and now he wasn't looking like Jesus, so I looked over at the people but they couldn't see the Antichrist face but only that of Jesus.
I knew at that point that the people will not accept anything other than what they want to believe, and they would not hear me because I was not flesh but only a spirit, and I knew that even though I had seen the face of the Antichrist that no one would believe me because they were blind by their faith.
I looked up into the clouds again and there I saw devastation! I lowered my head and closed my eyes to the sounds of the dying, and suddenly I was back into my body and waking up.