Late last night I was talking on the phone with a friend when the news broke that Osama Bin Laden had been killed by U.S. forces. We were discussing what had happened and at one point we stopped talking for a number of seconds.
While we were silent, I heard the voices of hundreds of grieving spirits rise up within me. I knew they were grieving the loss of loved ones who had died suddenly and tragically in some event, but I was not shown what the event was. I felt the voices I heard were American voices and that the event had not yet happened.
This morning in my spirit I felt a dark cloud hovering over America, a cloud with an eerie feeling, that has nothing to do with the storms that have been passing over us for days.
I have prayed for further insight, a vision or indication of what is coming, but nothing has been shown to me yet.