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TABLE OF CONTENTS

TABLE OF CONTENTS 1
Luke 8:17 & The Fallen Angel Dream 8-28-23 @ 4:23am, 5:17am & 7:31am
2
The Soul Leechers Dream 12-8-22@ 6:14am 12
Return of False gods 1-20-23 & Secret Happenings of the World Economic
Forum Visions 1-21-23 30
Rock Giant Dream, 2/24/23 @ 5:48a.m. 36
City in the Cloud, 3-8-23 @ 7:08 a.m. 44
The Era of Moloch Begins Dream, 5-4-23 to 5-5-23 46
The Wielder & The Food Warning Dream 5-9-23@ 5:18am & 7:23am 54
The Antarctica & Conference Room Dream 9/11/21 at 6:56 am 67
Antarctica’s Secrets Revealed Dream 10/12/21 at 3:07 pm 72
The Delusion Has Begun Dream 5/1/21 at 6:45 am 84
DRAWINGS 91
Evil Above & Within The Ocean Dream 8/18/21 at 4:42 am 94
I Know Jesus Dream 11/5/21 & 11/6/21 101
The True Reason For It All Dream 11/24/21 at 4:10 pm 112
DRAWING 127
The Abyss Dream 1/9/22 129
The Storm Is Here Dream 1/18/22 at 5:17 am 150
The Return Of The Nephilim Dream 5/22/22 at 2:55 pm 159
Here Comes The Giants Dream 5/31/22 at 1:06am 171
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Luke 8:17 & The Fallen Angel Dream 8-28-23 @

4:23am, 5:17am & 7:31am
Luke 8:17 For nothing is secret, that shall not be made
manifest; neither any thing hid, that shall not be known
and come abroad.
I dreamed the same dream again, my lovely Jesus of a
fallen angel walking in the woods somewhere with his
demon-like dog beside him. Jesus this is a 2 Corinthians
13:1 dream which says, “In the mouth of 2 or 3
witnesses shall every word be established. So sweet
Jesus, Holy Spirit please bring it all back into my mind’s
eye and let me record it in this journal. Then help me to
gain the full understanding in Jesus’ name of what part,
if any, that I need to do.
It begins again in a thickly covered forest area. I could
tell the sun was still shining by the lightness of the day
that somehow managed to lighten the forest thicket I am
seeing. I hear the sound of falling footsteps upon the
forest ground. They are making a slight crunching sound
upon the ground caused by the twigs, sticks and brown
pine needles that are covering this area of the forest. Yet
at the same time each footstep sounds like it has a
booming impact on the Earth’s soil.
I turned to the sound of the noise to see a lone figure of
a man emerging into this open area of the forest so
heavily covered by the tree branches above his head.
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This figure is massive in size. Very tall in comparison to

the size of the rocks and trees in this area.
This man is wearing a dark green cape that reaches to
his feet. As he emerges more into the opening I see it’s
more like a cloak instead of a cape. The cloak has a
hood that is now covering most of the lone figure’s face.
He has a wooden staff or walking stick in his right hand
that has a bent or crook in it near the top of its otherwise
straight form. Even though it looks like a walking stick,
when I see it I hear, “Wizard’s staff.”

I heard more noises and I saw emerging from the

darkness of the forest of this lighted thicket a very pale,
very ugly, very horrifying dog-like creature. But it’s not
like any kind I have seen before that I can recall for
myself.
It’s greyish in color, even almost white.It’s huge. It’s tall.
It’s hairless. It’s skinny looking, yet, I know somehow in
this dream it possesses great strength in its sickly,
diseased body!
I am praying to myself, covering myself in the precious
blood of my lovely Jesus, but also daring not to say
anything out loud in case it’s possible for these things,
the cloaked man and devil dog...the evil hound to see or
hear me.
I heard my lovely Jesus say softly in a whisper. “It’s
okay. I’ve got you. Now watch and listen little daughter
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and behold the fallen one who has been your enemy
since your conception in your mother’s womb who has
been sent not only to destroy you but your seeds of
promise. Your children and their children!”
I heard myself let out a small gasp. I will Jesus, I said
then continued. But I can’t do this alone. Please help
me. “I am little one. You are covered in “My” blood. No
harm shall come to you. Now look, watch and listen to
all you are shown.” “Yes, my love, “ I heard myself
respond softly in my mind's eye.
My eyes are drawn back to the cloaked figure and I
watch as he pushes back the hood of his cloak back
from his face. I noticed that his hand is a very pale color
that resembles somewhat of that of the demon dog or
hound it may be called by some.
His face is drawn up as if it is of a great age. It’s not
wrinkles, yet his face has the appearance of...great age.
“Ancient,” is the word I heard as I looked at the monster
of a man. It’s around the mouth and the eyes where the
flesh looks like it’s drawing in around these facial
features. Yet the sickly colored skin appeared to look
smooth.
His eyebrows are black but his hair is white that seems
to hold no semblance of order to the wildness of it upon
his head. His nose is wide with nostrils that flare out
when he takes a breath. Protruding out of the inner nose
bone looks like a baby’s femur leg bone. It looks
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unbroken so I am not sure how he managed to put it in

his nose without one end being broken. But it’s not.
When I looked at his eye area of his face, at first I saw
empty sockets filled with blackness that chilled my
spine. It’s evil! If this man-thing has a soul, then it’s not
like mine, I feel, because this is black with a void that’s
of evilness where it’s eyeballs should be.
As I am watching I see eyeballs begin forming inside
these holes of evil, wicked darkness. I saw the
whiteness of the eyeball as the eyes are forming, but it’s
only the outer part. The inner part where a normal eye’s
iris and pupil would be is solid black. A deep blackness
that I know is filled with pure evil. Now within them I see
malignant hatred and loathing.
He takes off his cloak in a quick, sweeping angry
movement and casts it to the ground. It hits with a
thudding sound which made me realize it’s made of a
heavy type material, after throwing the staff-like rod to
the ground beforehand.
All these actions I perceived were done in cruel hatred
and I feel it is directed at me somehow. Can he see me?
Does he know I’m here Jesus? “Stay still in me little
daughter. Stand strong. I’ve got you, but you must
continue to watch, look and listen to all I show you this
night which is now your day,” Jesus said. Yes, my love, I
say in my mind and again turn to observe the angry
giant of a man.
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I saw now that he is dressed in a green tunic-type

overshirt of green with a wide 2 inch trim of silver grey
that adorns the edges of the square hem. He had
matching green pants. Solid in their color with a long
sleeve undershirt of the same color of silver grey that’s
on the tunics edges.
Upon his head and shoulder is a covering that has the
look of what knights would wear under their armor and
now his white hair I can no longer see. It’s all tucked
inside this head and shoulder covering.
I have the “sense” or “feel” it is some type of chain mail
unknown to man that is spiritually enhanced to protect
his head. More importantly his mind and thoughts. As
well as his chest and heart area from any attacks. It
went to where his arms began their movement and left
them unhindered in their movement.
After throwing down the staff-like stick, the wizard staff, I
keep hearing, “I know this man had the power of ancient
magic.” It seemed to flow from him. He is a fallen one! A
fallen angel that fell from Heaven and is now evil.
Why am I seeing this? I asked Jesus to myself, careful
not to speak out loud. The fallen angel turned and
looked me straight in the eyes.They filled with pure
hatred and malice as his face and mouth contorted and
twisted in an unnatural way for a human person.
I was stunned to know that he saw me and knew I was
observing him!
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He screams out in a horrible screeching voice that made

me recoil slightly from all the evil and hatred I heard
within it.
Because you have prayed for all the hidden things to be
revealed in unwavering faith in the Lamb of God’s name,
he spat out. And I could physically see his words go out
from him that were drenched somehow in salvia and
venom. But as they almost reached me I watched as
they came in contact with an invisible barrier I hadn't
seen myself until that moment.
The venom drenched words crumbled then evaporated
upon the ground causing a burning-like effect on the
pine needles and twigs that seemed to melt and sizzle
as slight traces of vapor and smoke arose from the
spots where they had fallen.
It seemed to enrage him further that his word couldn’t
get to him.. I’m stunned by all I am seeing and hearing.
“LUKE 8:17! LUKE 8:17!” He screamed in rage, “YOU
HAD CONTINUALLY PRAYED. Now the God of Heaven
said I have to reveal myself to you and others since you
have uncovered me by the power of the written word!
Which “me” do you want to see next?” He sneered in
maliciousness and changed into the form of a man I
have known for a very long time!
My stomach lurched inside me and the fallen one began
to laugh until I felt a hand, a gentle hand of peace touch
me upon my right shoulder. I felt love, peace and
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strength begin filling my body. The shock of him turning

into a man I knew had caused me to become weak in
my fleshly body in addition to the feeling of wanting to
vomit. I looked over quickly to see who it was, yet
knowing all the time it was my lovely Jesus. And it was!!!
He’s standing close beside me, His left nail pierced hand
upon my shoulder. He’s in a beautiful loose fitting, white
robe-like tunic of holiness. That’s the only way I know
how to describe it in human words.
Jesus’ eyes are full of love and compassion for me. But
as He turned toward the fallen angel taunting me with
the deception he had played in my life, Jesus’ eyes filled
with firm authority. He spoke with a voice that echoed
through the whole forest it seemed!
“That’s enough! Now show her your final form so she
knows them all. Show her how you were once created,
Jesus said firmly while His hand still rested protectively
upon my shoulder filling me with comfort and His love for
me.
I had thought the hatred the fallen one had shown me
was its deepest level. I was wrong! I can see his hatred
for my lovely Jesus is so much deeper than his hatred
for me. Yet this brings me no comfort in this knowledge.
“Alright.” the fallen one spat out slinging saliva and
venom from his mouth once more. I see now he has a
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serpent-like forked tongue as he’s speaking. “Now!”

Jesus commanded.
The fallen one yelled, “Ugghhh.” Then changed his
appearance into a beautiful looking man. He has dark
hair that somehow has a golden sparkle effect within it.
He is fair skinned and his eyes are of the color of light
brown. His skin is flawless and I am drawn to his beauty,
yet my spirit feels repelled by it somehow at the same
time.
He is dressed in a flowing garment of white and palest
blue. I watched as wings began expanding and
unfolding from his back. The span of them is so wide
and they are beautiful. “Oh,” I said, not knowing what
else to say by all I am seeing. Suddenly he turned back
into the first form I had seen him as. “What happened
Jesus? Why did he change back so suddenly?”
“Little daughter, you have learned many things in this
world that few would dare to comprehend. The fallen
ones can no longer maintain the original form of holy
angel they were created in for long periods of your time
anymore. The evilness of sin overshadows and
overcomes this form after a period of time. But even in
this small amount of time they will use this form to
appear to My creation of people to appear as angels of
light to deceive all they can.” he said to me softly.
I looked over at the fallen one with his pale, sullen
colored skin and hate filled eyes that were glaring at us.
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He was standing almost defiantly as if daring my lovely

Jesus to have him do more.
Jesus smiled and said, again, in great authority, “Not
today Talamar. Only what is written, the hidden things
have you been made to reveal. She now sees you for
who you really are. Deception’s veil has been replaced
by spiritual holy sight of truth. Not only for her, but many
others involved.
You have lost this war! My witness stands firm in me. Go
tell your master you have failed in the destruction of her
life and that of her family. Your chances are now
removed permanently from you.
Know this! The very children she was given became
purified and holy the moment My blood coursed through
the babies’ veins. Her seed, her righteous seed in me
and through me shall destroy you! They shall plow
through your kingdom and that of satan’s like no others
have before.
My witnesses, My 144,000 are on the move. Go tell that
ole serpent he’s lost and My feet have touched down for
the marching of My Heavenly Warriors of Light.”
Almost instantly the fallen angel and his now not so
scary demon hound were gone in a flash. Tears had
filled my eyes at my love’s words. I am nothing without
Him. I love Him so much.
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He turns to me and takes both my hands in His. He

looks me directly in the eyes with so much love I
become weak with the force of it entering me. I began
crying more. Jesus. Oh, how I love you.
“Vicki, I love you too, My warrior bride and witness. The
time has come for you to leave this life behind and to
walk in where I have called you to walk in the fulness of
Me.
It’s time to go. Come take My hand. It’s going home
time.” I reached up and wiped the tears of joy and love
from my eyes. He extends His right hand to me. I look at
it almost in awe, then grab it firmly. “Let’s go,” I heard
myself say, then I awoke.
Three times in one night/morning I dreamed the same
dream. Three times! This dream is established in you
Jesus and in Heaven.
Hebrews 13:2
Hebrews 4:12-13
Hosea 12:10
Matthew 24: 37-39
Ecclesiastes 1:9
2 Corinthians 11:12-15
Luke 8:17
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The Soul Leechers Dream 12-8-22@ 6:14am

We are in an old abandoned mansion, weather-borne boards, gray, make
up the outside. There are several of us teenagers with the Teacher. Four of
us had just returned from a training session, we had done well, our
Teacher said, who appears to be a lighter colored well dressed man in a
gray suit with black thick pinstripes running vertically upon his pants and
suit jacket. He had within his hand a sleek, long black slender walking
stick that looks more like a rod, but I knew it wasn’t a wand, but a slender
weapon of some type. He had a thin well trimmed mustache that matches
his brown hair almost exactly. A white shirt, shiny black shoes and a pair of
round rim black glasses accompanied his attire.

We, my friend and I were climbing up a flight of stairs behind the Teacher.
“You will need to shower and change and present yourself with the other
warriors in training,” I hear the Teacher’s smooth voice say as we walk
behind him. None of us had been hurt this time that we know of. I’m
thinking to myself, “It is a good day, thank God for helping us.” I had this
dream only once, but I had prayed in Jesus name that if it’s not from Him,
to have it stricken from my memory. It’s still here and vivid, so Holy Spirit I
stand on John 14:26, and Amos 3:7. Lead me Holy Spirit, and I shall recall
it all for Your glory, Jesus.

So we arrive at the next floor which opens up to a landing, instead of the

proceeding of the next set of stairs, we stop here. We walk together in an
area that’s open. On one wall is a shabby looking couch well worn from
use. It’s actually looks comfortable though. It was beige with a pink hue to
it and although the fabric had become covered where the fabric had
peeled up into tiny balls, I noticed it was clean. I hear a door open and
another teenager girl walks out. She is of a slender build, petite in her
stature with dark brown hair and large pretty brown eyes. This is my cousin
Melissa in reality. She is dressed in light gray shirt that’s close to white in
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its color, with black, close but not touching horizontal stripes running all
over it except for a little light-gray pocket above her heart area.

She is also wearing a pair of teal shorts trimmed in lime green. Although
her shirt is sleeveless and she’s in shorts she still appears to be modestly
covered. “How did it go, Teacher?” she asked out loud. “It went well
Melissa.” the Teacher responded and turned to the red hair chubby
teenage girl named Hannah, and me, and said, “hurry, shower and change.
We meet in the situation room in 20 minutes with the rest and update
them.” The red hair freckled face girl looks at me for a moment, then gives
me a slight nod acknowledging that we did do good, but it is serious what
we do. I nodded back.

She then heads to one of the rooms, opens the door, enters and closes the
door behind her. I noticed the Teacher is standing with both his hands
upon the black wand-type stick that’s similar to a thin reed, and is causing
him to lean forward with his body, yet it seems so easily well balanced. He
sees me staring at him and he speaks with a kind voice, “You did good
today. You better hurry now and get cleaned up. Meeting starts in 12 and a
half minutes.” I thought, that’s our Teacher, kind but efficient. Oh, and
always seems to know the time without looking at a watch, as if he owns it
or something. As I’m walking to my own door, I know in this dream it’s my
own personal room. I hear the Teacher speak these words in kind
authority, “Melissa, call the other girls together and tell them to meet us in
the situation room.” “Yes, Teacher.” she responded.

And then the scene changed.

I am in a room with a round table in the center. Sitting around, are eleven
other teenage girls and the Teacher. I am the last to arrive, and my seat
next to the Teacher is still empty, “Come, come!” the Teacher calls out as I
enter into the room. My freshly washed hair is still damp. I am in a bright
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neon yellow t-shirt that’s oversized and stretchy pants that are red, green
and white, with geometric designs on them. “I’m sorry I’m late.” I hear

myself say to the group. “No, no,” the Teacher responds, “we are about to
begin. Come sit down. We have just finished dedicating this meeting by
prayer to the Father. The good Father. And now that you are here we shall
begin.”

I nod my head then quickly take my chair beside the Teacher. I notice
Melissa is sitting on the other side of him, and the chubby red-haired girl is
beside me. As soon as I sit down, the Teacher begins speaking, “The
enemy is fierce but we are strong in Father. The soul leechers must be
dealt with in their entirety. We can’t just wound them, we have to take
them down to where they stay down permanently. The enemy is sly and
cunning but we are wiser in Father and His Son. We must not allow them
to infiltrate our hearts and leech our souls. It’s time for you ladies to begin
to learn to fight more effectively and efficiently. We will begin training with
the Holy liquid gel of the Father’s Son.” A look of awe and reverence
seems to fill the faces of the young teenage girls including myself. I hear a
blond girl with brown eyes, her hair pulled back in a casual ponytail asked,
“When do we being the training with the gel of heaven?! All of us seem to
want to know.” He smiled a small smile and then said, “Training begins
immediately, but there will be no schedule created. When your appointed
time has come to learn how to fight with heaven’s gel, it will be with no
prior knowledge given. You will be called, and you must be ready at a
moment’s notice to accompany the training session.”

“I understand.” the girl replied. “Do not forget,” the Teacher spoke with
passion, “the gel of heaven is one of the most powerful weapons we have
been given to fight and defeat the soul leechers who would attach
themselves to a lost soul, to any person if they can, and suck the very
essence, their soul out of them. They do this until they strike the death
blow. These souls will have become mindless puppets and slaves to their
control. You have been given the name of Heaven’s Son to fight with, now
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you will learn of the liquid gel of Heaven’s power.” Nods and words of
approval I heard from the teenagers around the table. All were excited by
the news, including me, I heard from the teenagers around the table, “The

gel of Heaven, the gel of Heaven!” I know, going into this dream, was
powerful beyond powerful. It was a precious gift given to us, when we
accepted Heaven’s Son, but much of its power remained a mystery to all
of us, except Teacher. We have heard stories of its greatness in the great
battles, but none of us, I know, really understood its power or what it really
was.

“All right girls, training resumes as normal unless you’re called into the
training with the gel of Heaven. Is this understood?” the Teacher asked.
“Yes Teacher.” we all responded. “Then girls, this meeting is adjourned.”
And then the scene changed again.

I am asleep, face down in my twin sized bed, clutching my pillow. I feel a

poking, a light tap on my back and I turn over unto my side immediately
coming awake. The Teacher is standing before me, dressed much the
same, but his suit is now solid black. His black rod has been the source of
the tapping upon my shoulder that wakes me up out of my sleep. “Get up
quickly, your gel training starts now.” Teacher said quietly. “Bring nothing
but yourself. You have five minutes to be at the car.” “Yes Teacher.” I
replied quickly, all my senses on high alert. He leaves the room and I
quickly change into dark pants and a dark long sleeved shirt. My skin is
fair, the dark clothes should help conceal me in the night should it be
needed. I think to myself while praying to Father and Son in Heaven.
I throw on a pair of black tennis shoes and head for the door. As I reached
for the door knob the scene changes again.

The next scene. I find myself in the front of a seat of the vehicle. Behind
me in the seat is Hannah, the red-headed girl. Apparently we were fast
learners and had excelled in our classes, which allowed for us many times
to go out in training for battles together. Teacher is driving, his black rod
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sitting by his right leg, always in reach of his hands. We stop at a gas
station in which we are allowed to go in for a moment. “You may have one
item, so choose well.” the Teacher instructs. Inside the store there is an
array of snack foods made up of candy bars, hard candy, potato chips,
meat and cheese sticks, energy bars, yogurt covered raisins and of such
sort. Any kind of non-refrigerated or frozen food you could want. They all
seem to be saying “pick me!” I said a small prayer, “Heaven’s Father, in the
Son’s name for wisdom, and then considered carefully the selection before
us.” To have the candy would taste good and would give me a burst of
energy, but as soon as it burned up in my body, the ‘sugar surge’ as I call
it, would drop and fade. It would leave me dragging and lagging in my
body, although I know we didn’t get treats like this a lot, I still wanted to be
wise, because we are headed for training, and stamina and energy would
be needed.

I quickly dismiss the sugary candies from my choice. ‘Meat and cheese.’ I
thought. ‘Ham. That’s a lot better than sugary candy; but is it really?’ I
found myself asking. I picked up one of the meat sticks and cheese packs
and begin reading the ingredients to myself. I noticed Teacher is watching
us closely while leaning on his shiny black reed-like stick, as he so often
does. I quickly go back to reading the label of meat stick’s ingredients. ‘So
much for healthy and natural,’ I think to myself, ‘there’s so much
processed chemicals and components that the ingredients making of the
ingredients are all bad in my eyes.’ I lay it back down into its place. As I
do, Hannah quickly makes her selection. She has selected a small bag of
yoghurt covered raisins and then walks quickly to the teacher. ‘Hmm,’ I
thought, ‘raisins are a healthy snack.’ I started to reach for a pack of them,
when I stopped myself. I felt like I needed to pray again. I send a quick
prayer to the Father of Heaven who I serve and love, then scan the display
of snacks and treats one more time, realizing I must hurry. My eyes fall
upon an energy bar. I picked it up and read the label. ‘It’s all natural! With
very little any other additives. Yes!’ I say to myself almost triumphantly.
This I know is the right snack for me. I walk quickly over to Teacher and
the red-haired girl and he gives me an almost unnoticeable nod of
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approval. As I walk to the front of the store to pay for our snacks and the
gas we were purchasing, the doors open to the store.

It has a bell upon it, so that when the door opens it makes a sound so the
store keeper knows that someone has entered. I look up instantly in alert.
In walks a woman with a baby in her arms, and a little toddler girl that
looks to be about two years of age, walking besides her, carrying a rag
doll. They pass us and walk further into the back of the store. I feel myself
stiffen a little when they had entered, but my mind is saying, ‘It’s just a
mother and her small children.’ The red-haired Hanna seemed to be on
alert as well, but not as much as I was for some reason. Teacher was
observing our every action and reaction, and assessing each one carefully.
As Teacher finishes counting out the cash for our purchases, I see the
toddler girl standing beside my friend Hannah next to me. She reaches up
and pulls at the red-haired girl’s shirt hem. She looks down at the little girl
with compassion in her eyes. The little girl has tears in her eyes, and I
notice her rag doll is no longer in her arms. ‘Where is her mother?’ I find
myself asking to myself.

The young toddler points to the back of the store, and says in her childish
voice, “My dolly!” “Your dolly?,” I hear Hanna reply softly. “Did you lose
your doll?” she then asked the little girl. “Uh-huh.” she replies with her
small fist wiping her tearful eyes. “I’ll be right back.” my red-headed friend
told me quickly, “I’m going to find her doll and mother for her.” “I don’t
think that’s a wise choice,” I said, “we’re almost done here, and training is
to begin without delay. The shopkeeper can be notified and handle the
situation.”

Teacher looks intently over at us and says not a word, as he continued to

count out the change in his hand. ”It will be okay.” she responded to me
and then took the little girl by the hand and headed for the back into the
store. “I don’t like this.,” I say to myself. “Come now,” Teacher says to me
softly, “we must go.” I looked at the back of the store, Teacher looked
also, but seemed to have a touch of sadness about him now. It seemed to
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be an almost heaviness, he seemed to now be carrying upon his

shoulders. “She will return in time,” he said softly, “gather your things and
we’ll head to the car.” “Yes, Teacher.,” I replied. I grabbed the bag
containing the snacks and follow Teacher out to the door as the bell rings.
“What must be, will be.” the teacher said out loud, as if speaking to
someone else other than me. I climb back into the car as Teacher pumps
the gas. Never once did he allow his rod very far from his hands. Before he
finished pumping gas I see the red-headed girl at the store’s door giving
the dark haired, dark eyed, dark skinned toddler girl, who’s now holding
the rag doll, a big hug. Her mother is with her, still carrying the baby. A chill
runs up my back. I don’t like this for some reason, but I don’t notice any
changes in her as she walks for the car, with a big smile upon her young
face.

“It’s a child.,” I thought to myself, “Maybe I’m being over cautious, but
then again, we’re in the battle to free the souls of people from the soul
leechers.” My thoughts are interrupted as she gets into the car almost
simultaneously as the Teacher. “See?” she says smug, “no harm done.” I
notice Teacher stiffened slightly at her comments, then he proceeded to
turn the key in the ignition. The car purrs to life and we take off traveling
into the night.

Then the scene changes once again.

We find ourselves inside what appears to be an old abandoned

warehouse. Teacher has led us to a wide clearing in which much of the
items left behind when the building was abandoned have been moved to
the edges of the walls, or maybe the Teacher had the items moved in
advance for the training. Either way, here we are. Surprisingly the old
building still had electricity, but from where we were inside the building, no
one can see it or us. I’m praying as Teacher gets us ready for our training,
as we have always been taught to do, but my friend Hannah, her mind
seems preoccupied, as if she’s having a hard time concentrating on her
prayers. I watched Teacher as he gently pulls out a fine velvet red bag,
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containing the sacred Book of Knowledge. We live by its words, because

it’s absolute truth. Teacher speaks and our full attention is immediately on
him. “Never forget the words found written inside this book, for they are
life given to us from the Father who reigns in heaven. He is the Living
Father, our God alone. It’s in the name of His Son I teach you these things.
How to pray, how to fight, how to live, how to defeat the soul leechers. It’s
time to learn how to use the power of the liquid gel of Father’s Son of
Heaven. The liquid gel of Heaven is to be reverenced, it is precious, given
to us by the Father’s Son of Heaven. Only He can provide it.” Teacher then
reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a metal cylinder tube, a
canister with a black lid about the size of a Pringle potato chips, the
regular size can. “Come closer girls.”, Teacher says to us softly. We walk
over to him quickly, our feet making barely a sound on the hard, concrete
floor, “This is the most precious substance known to Heaven and to
mankind.”

He opens the container twisting the lid off of it slowly. Just as he moves

his hand to show us, we hear a sound, as if something loud had been
dropped, and then I immediately moved to fighting stance. Teacher has
taught us well. The Teacher tightens the lid back on the container to make
sure the precious gel of Heaven, of Father’s Son of Heaven is not spilled
upon the cold concrete floor. I feel evil. Great evil has come. “Leechers!” I
yelled out of my mouth through clenched teeth. “But how?” my red-
headed friend asked, even while preparing ourselves for the battle at hand.
“That answer, girls, is for a later time.” we heard Teacher say as He
grabbed his black stick, his rod, in his left hand. In his right he grabs a
Holy sacred Book of Knowledge, that turned into a gleaming, sharp two-
edged sword. It is magnificent to behold!

“Girls, your weapons!,” Teacher cries out, “get ready, here they come!” just
as we begin to see the leeches make their approach. As we begin quoting
writings from the sacred Book of Knowledge, magnificent swords
appeared in both our hands, the red-headed girls’ and mine. The soul
leechers come fully into view. They are solid gray, but not black in color,
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with no clothing or shoes upon their bodies. I see no eyes, nose or mouth
in the normal position, a face would have. The face area and its head are
there, but it’s blank. They have no hair on their bodies. Each have two
arms but at the end of them are what looks like the end of an ore paddle.
On each side of the ore paddle-like hands are rows of suction cups built
into them, “suckers” we call them. Their feet appear human-like. They
have a thin, small tail that reminds me of an elephant’s tail. I see their eyes
now. They are located where if they were human they would be in front of
the collarbone. They’re ugly. Very, very ugly.

I notice now the edge of the ore paddle-type hands look like super sharp
blades. About this time, I hear a loud evil scream, a screeching, and I
realize they also have mouths, and I now see they are located where their
throat would be on a human person. With their mouths now evident, I see
no lips. They have no lips of any kind, but I see jagged sharp teeth and a
long serpent-like tongue, and on the end of the tongue is like a pod with
suction cups on it also. I knew we couldn’t let these suction cups touch us
because they would drain our soul, and once they get a hold on you it can
be very hard at times to get them removed off of a person. I count two of
these evil creatures, these soul leechers, and they’re moving very fast
toward us. I raised my sword in confidence, knowing that the Teacher had
taught me well, and the words from Heaven’s Book, the Sacred Book of
Knowledge would ignite my sword with the Holy fire, because it is the
words of truth.

I looked over at Hanna my friend to give her a smile of encouragement. We

have fought many battles together to save the others from these leachers.
Her eyes made contact with mine, and for a brief moment, I saw what
appeared like a flash of uncertainty in them, “What?!” I thought to myself,
but then it was gone. She gave me a smile back as if saying, “Let’s do
this.” They come quickly upon us, and they try to zero in on Teacher, but
we quickly jumped in front of him even though we knew he knows well
how to take care of himself. They wanted to separate him from us. As the
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battle began, from behind us Teacher would yell at us one at a time

sometimes saying, “thrust!” or “parry!” or “defend yourself!” Yet also he
would quote words and verses from the sacred Book of Knowledge of
Heaven, and when he did, I would feel my sword’s renewed strength.
I begin to quoting out loud the verses called out to us, and as I did my
sword would begin to glow. Finally, I dispatch the one standing in front of
me cutting both his arms off, then his head. Its body fell to the ground in
pieces and I looked over to my right to see how Hannah was faring. She is
struggling. I thought she would have already dispatched the soul leecher.
She was fighting as well, but instead the battle is still raging fierce. I
immediately headed the few feet toward her, just as I heard Teacher yell
out, “Aid your comrade! Your sister!” I came swiftly with my sword raised
from a side distance and managed to bring my sword down hard upon the
right arm just below the elbow point of this soul leacher. He lets out a
bellowing yell of pain, hatred and anger, and then turned its focus on me.
Just as he took his eyes off of my red-headed friend, her sword makes
contact with his neck and off flies its faceless head. Immediately it
crumbles through the dirty concrete floor. With no chance to rest, Teacher
yells, “C’mon! There will be more! Let’s hurry!”

Then the scene changed again.

I find myself back in my same bed, only this time I’m unable to sleep. I’m
restless. Troubled. As if something is weighing heavy on my mind and I
need understanding for it. How did the soul leechers find us so quickly?
It’s very rare, even on or during training session they would discover us.
The Teacher seems to always know in advance of their set traps for us. As
I laid there running the day’s journey in my mind over and over, I begin
praying to Father who sits in Heaven ruling all with His Son. It is His Son, It
is by His Son I pray and He hears me. I hear myself ask out loud, “Father
of Heaven, I come through your Son of Heaven, and I ask you please show
me what happened. How were we discovered so quickly before our
training had really ever began. Within few minutes of praying and
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meditating the face of the small toddler girl with her lost rag doll and her
mother with her baby came to my mind. I sat straight up in my bed and
cried out, “Oh no!” Then jumped up, grabbed my robe and then rushed out
the room.

And then the scene changed again.

I find myself face to face with the Teacher who apparently had not been
sleeping either this night. He is sitting in a high back chair with the sacred
Book of Knowledge open on his lap. And his long reed-type rod is in His
right hand with the other end on the faded floor burgundy rug with gold
and blue flowers that laid upon the once shiny wooden floor, now faded
and scuffed with age. He has a fire going in the old large mantle fireplace,
and its warmth is inviting against the early morning hours. “Teacher!,” I say
urgently, “I need to talk with you.” I look down at the faded living room
table to see a hot cup of herbal tea directly in front of me. I gasp out loud
and said in surprise, “You knew I was coming to talk to you!” Then I shut
my mouth quickly. Of course he knew. He seemed to know all things in
advance before they happen. He leaned his head forward slowly in
acknowledgment of my statement, then said slowly, “I knew Father in
Heaven by His son will revealed to you what has happened. I’ve been
awaiting your arrival. Now drink up and I will speak with you concerning
the events of today.” “Yes Teacher.,” I replied. Reaching for the hot tea,
and taking a quick drink. Peppermint. My favorite in this dream. I took a
few more sips of the hot liquid, then held the cup on both my hands as I
sat on the edge of the faded sofa seat.

“The soul leechers not only lay hold on your soul sucking the life out of a
person,” the Teacher began to say, “they also have seeds they can sow
into people, that most are not aware of, and they’re not attentive to the
different realms of our world and so can go unnoticed by most. You have
the spirit and the physical realm. You have the gift of sight by becoming a
lover of Father in Heaven and His Son. Knowledge shared with you from
the sacred Book of Knowledge sent down to our world out of love. But
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even then, if you do not follow the teachings and words found written
within fully, and do not apply them to your hearts continually, then you can
have a seed from the soul leachers planted within you. One of their seeds.
If this seed is not removed within you, or if you willingly or unknowingly
allowed it to be planted, came into agreement with something: then it will
bring to your soul, then body, defilement and death if not removed. Those
seeds grow fast in a soul.” the Teacher said in a very serious tone. “But we
are protected, aren’t we? Those of us who love Father and Son who reigns
all in Heaven and all our world?,” I asked trying to understand how I or this
red-headed girl, this friend of mine could possibly be infected by a seed
from these horrible soul leachers whose only desire in life is to suck the life
out of our souls. “Oh, how they disgust me.,” Teacher is speaking again,
“yes you are protected if you walk faithfully and do not deter the least bit
from the instructions from Heaven’s sacred Book of Knowledge.”
“Teacher,” I said, “you are the Master of all masters, you know Father of
Heaven and His Son intimately, even as if at times you know their thoughts
and desires for us, it’s almost like you’re part of them. One with them.”
Teacher smiled a small smile as if I had just hit upon a hidden secret, but I
continued speaking, “How is it possible, if we are being taught by you, led
by you in all our ways can an evil seed be inserted into our souls? Our
spirits?”

“No matter how good of a master, a teacher may be, if the student does
not apply the lessons to their lives, then they are not effective.” “My friend
Teacher, the red-haired girl Hannah, she did something today that wasn’t
how we were taught, didn’t she? We have been taught by you to pray
about every little thing, down to the minutest detail. This way, we always
know what the Father and Son in Heavens wishes for us to do, and is
mostly evident, and much has been through your teaching. We have been
taught by you, to see the good or bad in the situation, but if we ignore
what you have taught us, then this would be how the soul leechers have
access to plant a seed. Am I correct, Teacher?,” as I am trying to
understand what had happened this night.
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Teacher responded, “Yes, it is. And the word you’re looking for is
‘discernment.’ I teach you how to have discernment to determine if a
circumstance, a person, a place or thing is either evil or good, by the ways
of Father and His son of Heaven.”

“They did something to Hannah, didn’t they? The soul leechers. Was it
through the little girl that was in the store accompanied by the woman, her
mother I assume, carrying the baby?,” I ask the Teacher. “Yes,” he replied,
“but there’s more to it than the use of an innocent looking child. Although
we’re well hidden and only come and go by Father in Heaven’s
commands, sometimes to build your trust and faith in Him and His Son of
Heaven, you are allowed to be tested. But if you follow all that I have
taught you of Father in Heaven and His Son, you will come through it a
worthier soldier for Heaven and fight a mightier battle against the soul
leechers.,” the Teacher continued, “the soul leechers have spies and
lookouts for us. This is how we were found. The soul leechers have been
stationing themselves at every gas station in our state in hopes of catching
us out.” “Did you know they would be watching for us?,” I asked the
Teacher in awe of what I am hearing. “I did,” he replied, “but as I have told
you, sometimes you must all endure trials and battles not of your own
choosing.” “Was Father in Heaven testing all of us, or only Hannah?,” I
ask. “You will find that even when a person is being tested, it can affect
every person they know or interact with.,” Teacher said softly. “Teacher
what happened to Hannah? How were they able to get to her? They did
get to her, didn’t they?”

“Yes, yes they did,” Teacher replied, “and it was by her own choice. In this
store she did not pray about which snack to pick. As warriors you cannot
forgo any part of one’s training. She neglected to follow my instructions
and teachings in the Sacred Book of Knowledge. This put her into a state
of disobedience, giving your enemies, the soul leechers, a chance if they
could get close to her to plant a seed into her soul.” “The little girl who
was crying because she dropped her rag doll,” I said in stunned
awareness, “they will use a little girl like that?!” I gasped out in surprise.
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“You misunderstand what happened.,” Teacher said, “the soul leechers

can take on different forms. They’re what you call shapeshifters, but they
do have those who aid their cause, who refuse the knowledge of truth sent
to us from Heaven. There are those who do not realize they’re aiding the
soul leechers, that don’t even realize the truth of their existence. These are
agents, they are those who aid their cause. The soul leechers disguised as
the 2 year old toddler girl. Upon hugging Hannah for helping her find her
dolly, infected her with their soul leecher seed.”

“I told her not to go!,” I exclaimed in a loud voice, “I warned her! I told her
the shopkeeper could help her because we were to be training!” “You are
right,” the Teacher said, “you sensed that something was wrong, using the
discernment I have taught you to use. She neither prayed before picking
her treat for her snack, nor did she stop to pray about aiding the innocent
looking child.” “Oh, that’s underhanded and sneaky!,” I interjected. “More
like cunning and smart,” Teacher replied, “the enemy has studied each of
you girls and knows your weaknesses and strengths.” “What will the seed
do to her?,” I asked now in sorrow. “You have witnessed yourself the
uncertainty that was in Hannah’s eyes in the battlefield today.” “Yes I did
and she’s always been bold and fearless in battle.” “The seed has already
began to sprout doubt and uncertainty in her abilities, and soon it will
affect her belief in what the Son of Heaven did for her if not removed
quickly.”

“Well let’s go do it now!,” I said jumping out of the faded sofa, eager to set
my friend free. “We will,” Teacher said, “but not yet. First, we battle.”
“What do you mean, we battle?,” I asked the Teacher in surprise. He
responded seriously as he stood up, “The soul leecher seeds are corrupt.
This makes them trackable for us. They’re on their way now with a
massive army.” “What?! Now?! Why have we been here sitting talking if
they’re soon to be here?” “Because I know when they will arrive, and it’s
imperative before this battle ensues that at least one of you girls learn the
power of the liquid gel of Father’s Son in Heaven.” “Now?,” I exclaimed,
thinking I should be putting on my armor and sharpening my sword. “Yes,
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now. Listen to me now,” Teacher said in a voice of authority that made me

instantly pause and give him my full attention, he continued speaking
again, “the liquid gel of Heaven is like nothing you’ve ever seen or dealt
with before. It will be needed for all to survive this battle.” This sobered my
bravado immediately.

“Okay. What do you need me to do, Teacher? And may I ask what exactly
is this gel of Heaven? This liquid gel?” Teacher looked at me intently, then
spoke softly, “It is the blood of your Savior, the Son of Heaven.” “What?!,”
I exclaimed, “His blood has saved us, how can it do more?.” “It’s way
more than just redemption for your soul. His blood has the power to shield
and protect as your blood does inside of your created body, that the
Father of Heaven made for you.” “Oh wow!,” I said, “what must I do?” I
watch as Teacher poured out the silver canister that contained the liquid
gel of Heaven from his suit coat. Apparently He had kept it with Him after
we returned from the warehouse. He opened the container with the
precious blood of my Savior, and he whispered softly, “Come and see.” I
walked over, my heart beating fast inside my chest, and I peered into the
canister. I see red blood. Not thick like gel, but thin as if it would flow
easily when poured. Tears well up in my eyes as I beheld the precious
blood of my Savior. “Oh.,” I said, finding no other words. “This is the most
precious, potent and powerful blood that’s ever been or will ever be.,”
Teacher said, as he looked too at the Son of Heaven’s blood reverently.

“How do we use it,” I asked, “other than having it wash us when we

accept the Son of Heaven as our Savior?” “You apply it to yourself in the
Son of Heaven’s Name. You ask for Him to cover you with it.” “Do I do it
literally?,” I asked, still looking at the Holy, precious blood of my Saviour.
“Hold out your hand.,” Teacher said to me quickly. I hesitated for only a
moment, then held out my hand to Him. I noticed I am trembling.

Teacher turned the canister sideways until one single drop fell into my
hand. It felt like something had exploded in my whole being, and not just
in my hand, where my precious Savior’s blood laid. I felt intense love. I felt
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mercy, forgiveness, faithfulness, shame that I had caused His blood to be

spilled for my redemption, but it was quickly replaced by unmerited grace.
Oh, such mercy and grace. Now I feel power and strength, followed by
holiness and healing virtue. I begin weeping, “Oh Savior, oh Savior!,” I
cried out, as I weeped humbly before Teacher unashamed. I felt Teacher’s
arms upon my shoulder comforting me, as all this coursed through my
body. So much beauty in His blood and hope. I finally composed myself
enough to look up at Teacher, tears still in my eyes, “Oh what a Savior. Oh
what love He had for us.” Teacher gave me a warm, gentle reassuring
smile and said softly, “It’s more than you realize, even after feeling all that’s
contained in one drop of His precious holy blood.” “If it protects us when
we apply it ourselves, our homes, what does it do to our enemies, the soul
leechers?” “Any direct contact they have with the Son of Heaven’s blood is
like burning acid to them, searing into their evil flesh, and it’s because the
Savior’s blood is purely Holy, and they evil.”

“So then Teacher, when we go unto this battle, I am to apply this blood
over us?.” “Yes,” He replied, “but you don’t have to wait until you’re in
battle, cover yourself in it now, in the Son of Heaven’s Name.” “But won’t
that use up the supply of blood in the canister?,” I asked wondering what
would we do then. Teacher gave a small laugh and said quickly, “You don’t
understand fully yet. This blood, the blood of the Son of Heaven never
runs out. Never dries up or congeals.” “Hmm,” I replied, “then why is it
called the liquid gel of heaven?.” “That is a very good question.,” Teacher
replied, “It is because when you apply it, when you request or plead it over
yourself or anything else, it forms around you or what you have prayed
over as an impenetrable gel shield. The gel texture then allows it to adhere
to whatever it is covering, molding an airtight shield of non-congealing
blood. I say non-congealing because this gel is alive and constantly molds
itself to you, even while you’re moving, and when it moves with you, it l
liquifies, then reshapes into the gel protection of His blood. This is how His
blood adheres to you or what you have prayed over instead of completely
running off of you. The Son of Heaven’s blood is the only one that can do
this.”
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“Thank you Father, and Son of Heaven.,” I hear myself say. “Teacher I have
one more question, if I may ask if there’s time.” “Yes, there’s time.” he
responded, not the least bit concerned it seemed even though we both
knew an army of soul leechers are soon to be here. “How do you know
such details about the Father and Son of Heaven, more so than anyone
else? Also what are these soul leechers seeds made of?.” “That’s two
questions,” Teacher said with a warm smile, “but I shall answer them both.
I have been sent by Heaven to ensure those who accept the Son of
Heaven into their hearts learn His Holy ways. Knowing them intimately you
might even say I know them as if they were a part of myself, and He smiled
a private smile to Himself.” “Are you a representative from Heaven,
Teacher?,” I asked with my eyes wide open in astonishment. It seemed to
make all I knew of Him fit like puzzle pieces in the “how” He knows so
much.

“You could call me that.,” he said with a smile. “What about the seed?
What kind of seed is it to defile a soul?,” I asked quickly, knowing we were
probably almost out of time, for we have talked for a few good minutes.
“Sin. The seed: is a seed of sin. The most deadliest, contagion in
existence.,” he replied quickly. “Remember you said you felt dirty inside
and you wanted the Son of Heaven to wash you clean?,” he asked me.
“Yes I do.,” I replied. “The dirty feeling was sin in you.” “Oh, that’s bad.,” I
replied. Before I could ask another question, Teacher reaches down, grabs
His rod and says quickly, “They’re here. Raise the alarm, the battle is upon
us.” “Yes Teacher.,” I said as I ran from the door to sound the alarm. When
I opened the door, I awoke from this dream. “Oh Jesus, oh Jesus, what a
dream, what a dream.”

Scriptures
John 14:26
Isaiah 64:8
Psalm 103:11
John 14:16-17
1 John 2:28
1 John 1:7
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1 Corinthians 2:10-14
Psalm 144:1
Ephesians 6:17
Romans 6:14
Galatians 6:8
Galatians 5:16-26
1 John 5:8
1 John 2:3-5
Romans 6:23
Malachi 3:18
1 Corinthians 5:7
James 4:17
Micah 4:2
Proverbs 24:16
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Return of False gods 1-20-23 & Secret Happenings of

the World Economic Forum Visions 1-21-23
Hi this is Vicki Goforth Parnell and I have come to share two visions I
didn't think I was going to be sharing them I had one last night at 7:09 pm
and when I had the second one and they were basically related at 2:26
pm.

Lord help me as I release this in Jesus' name. All right the first vision is
called The Return of False god's Vision. I had it 1-20-23 at 7:09 pm. The
second one is called the secret happenings of the World Economic Forum
vision 1-21-23 at 2:26 pm and I'm going to start with return of False god's
Vision bear with me. Today is 1-21-23. And in this first Vision it it's different
than most Visions I have.

My eyes are open, but I was seeing, and I was speaking when I was
seeing different, but I was also at times hearing Jesus speak to me.
All right, so it started, and I'd been praying. I mean in prayer for days now
and I was heavy in prayer. It started and I started seeing, seeing these and
I'm speaking what I'm seeing.

I see Egyptian gods. I see Egyptian gods. False gods and then I hear
Anakims... a-n-a-k-i-m-s Anakims. I hear Ankh. Then I heard this name.
Isis...Horus... revived... revived... revived out of stasis out of stasis. Back to
life! Back to life regenerated. Regenerated by DNA. Then I see these are
already here on Earth. These shall be on loose to roam the Earth during the
three days of darkness.

And then I see god's. Many false gods I see Zeus with his thunderbolt.
Poseidon standing above the ocean with the trident. I see Aries God of
War. All these I know will trace back to original other names possibly and
then I see Medusa!

“The serpents are coming! The serpents are coming! They're coming for
their seed. They're unholy seed. The serpents of the serpent are releasing
in but moments of time,” I'm hearing from the heavens.”

I see... I see an earthquake. A devastating earthquake. I see the number

eight. I hear a roaring sound like thunder. Massive angry thunder. It's the
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Earth cracking and groaning I see people running to and fro, screaming
hysterically. Some look to be of a lighter color skin with dark hair.
I see god's. False gods walking the Earth. These are Fallen ones... Satan's
Elite. They are here while the others come in the darkness pulled out of
their bondage and captivity once bound by Father God but now loosened
and it takes the portals to pull them through again to the Physical Realm
and then to be set free.

I see darkness has fallen but all is not silent. On the contrary, I hear
horrendous shrieks and high- pitched demonic screams and wicked evil
laughter. I see men cowering in fear paralyzed by the darkness unable to
even speak. Oh God, oh God it's driving some to madness as those
without light are also being tormented by demons and evil spirits.

I hear, “All because of sins not repented of, but my mercy is still available
at this moment of time o Sinner Man, O sinner woman and child.”
I see rulers, dignitaries and leaders all cowering in the luxurious hideaways
trembling in fear. I can see them inside the darkness. The darkness itself
moves. Moves through a body passing right through it. Crawling upon the
skin and passing through the mind. Forgive us God for we have sinned.
Our people, our nation and world have sinned.

The released demons and Fallen ones, entities of all kinds, all levels are
almost crazed with the the release into freedom but also, they come angry
after being bound by Father God's command for so long.

I see as lights the bride go up like streaks as I look now upon the Earth
from above it. I see the world go totally dark except for a very few pinprick
points of light this is not the outer darkness but a world without Jesus's
bride.

I see... I see...oh God I see people eating one another!!! Oh God, look how
far we have fallen. I see God, malnourished people. Rotten teeth and
blackened skin on some. They eat each other. Some to survive. Others
because they are twisted and enjoy it! Oh God! Oh God forgive us! Forgive
us!

“The ancient gods have returned the ancient gods have returned,” I hear
again. “Woes have come. So much woe upon woe,” and then now it's
gone.
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Oh God! Oh God help us. “Daughter there's no help left to be given except
for those who are mine and shall be mine. It's Satan's time now to rule
your world although but for a short time. His time has come,”

Then I had the vision today bear with me a moment. It is called Secret
Happenings of the World Economic Forum Vision 1-21-23 at 2:26 pm and
again, I've been praying, and the Lord had me praying about the world
economic forum. I was praying about the vision last night and this is what
happened.

“Close your eyes my love yet leave them wide open and see the atrocity
for yourself.” Now this was a wide-open day vision or daydream.
I see a huge, massive room with all types of laboratory and medical type
equipment. I see three large pods, three mechanical devices that remind
me of sarcophagus that are standing upright. There are tubes and wiring
attached to the top sides and back. I see a large group of people all nicely
dressed but they're all barefoot. There are rulers, leaders, businessmen
and there's Antichrist.

Some I see are a man named Klaus Schwab, Angela Merkel, Bill Gates. I
see Bill and Hillary Clinton. I see Barack and his wife Michelle Obama and
so many more. There are two men although nicely dressed who walk over
to one of the standing type sarcophagus statis pods. (Now while I was
seeing this, I heard statis pods. I knew what it was he said.) One on each
side.

The one on the far side activates a type of control panel and I hear
whooshing sound as some of the tubes from the top and sides are
disengaged. Afterwards, they disconnect the remaining wires and
connectors except for what I recognize as a power source cord. They pull
the pod, and it seems to glide upon the air. They in unison begin laying it in
a flat position as if it is laying on an invisible table. It is suspended in midair
with no support or attachments except for the power cord which I now see
runs from a box that contains a crystal. A diamond of power inside it
supplying each pod. But each pod has its own crystal, the diamond of
power but also I see a golden Ankh connected to the boxes. I don't
understand all of it but that's what I'm seeing.

Antichrist walks over to the flat pod. He then says smugly and
triumphantly to the two men , “Open it!” One complies by pressing
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something on the control panel on the far side so I'm unable to see clearly
what he has done. But it activates something and the sarcophagus looking
pod begins to emit a low humming noise Light with a blue tint comes out
of the bottom reflecting on the cold concrete floor.

A panel slides open on top revealing a glass with a face beneath it It looks
like a sleeping Egyptian woman with an elongated head. “Oh,” he
exclaims, “her DNA has been fully regenerated.” “As father has said it
would be.” (And this is Antichrist speaking) I hear murmurs of approval and
excitement go through the crowd. “And the ritual rights?” Antichrist asks.
“Was there enough innocent blood to revitalize to life the three chosen
Nephilim children?” he asked. The two men, the one closest to him
responds, “The pod is showing a full recreation of both human and Demon
DNA. She is alive. “Then wake her up!” Antichrist yells jovially.

About this time, I see shadowy dark evil forms appear near Antichrist. It's
the fallen ones and he seems quite comfortable around them. These evil
entities, they have come to see the completed resurrection from
reconstructed DNA of the long dead offspring.

Oh Jesus, oh Jesus! “Daughter please watch so you will understand what

has occurred last night in your time.”

I watch as the 2 men input codes. I hear little sounds coming from the
inside of the pod. They're slowly adding oxygen but something else, but I
don't know what it is. I see her eyes moving beneath her closed eyelids,
this a giant Egyptian looking woman. So does AC, the Antichrist. “Ah she's
got brain activity,” he says, “good, good.” Then he says to one of the
fallen, black wispy angel, “It won't be long now.” It responds in a pure evil
voice, “Yes, I know.”

Her eyes suddenly open and I see pure hate in them. The two men tried to
tell her to remain calm and still and they would get her out of the pod. She
doesn't listen and somehow gets her hand up and with incredible force
hits up and the top of the state status pod is ripped off and flies into the
air. She grabs a man on the left by the neck and throws him hard into the
wall one- handed. I hear bones cracking he lays crumple on the floor.
Nobody goes to him either.
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“Isis! Nefertiti,” I hear one of the fallen angels say out. She immediately
stops her rampage and Says, “Father.” “Daughter,” he says in his evil
voice, “welcome, welcome back,” and now the vision is gone.

Jesus this happened last night under the cover of the world economic
forum, didn't it? “Yes, daughter it did. Man has gathered DNA from the
fallen nephilim of your world and have saved it until the time that
technology could revive and restore their bodies. Their demon spirit parts
have been pulled through the portal particle accelerator devices like what
is located under Geneva Switzerland and France in the CERN facilities.”
Did they revive all three status pods last night? “Yes, daughter they did.” Is
this all that they've done during the meeting in secret Jesus? “No
daughter. They also celebrated their success in creating their first line of
soulless hybrid humanoid creatures.”

Oh, Jesus help us. Why create something like this? “So, it won't be able to
die when antichrist and his armies face me in the battle of Armageddon in
the valley of Megiddo foretold in the Holy scriptures of Truth, my truth.”
How did they celebrate Jesus? “By the taking the lives the lives of many
innocent babies and children.” I shouldn't have asked. “No daughter, not if
you didn't really want to know.” I understand Jesus. Jesus who are the
other two giants in the pods. “Horus and Seth.”

I have a few bullet points but I'm going to read you the Verses first and this
covers both visions.
Exodus 12:12 Exodus 20:3, 2 Thessalonians 2:7-11, 1 Timothy 4 7,
Jeremiah 7 9, Revelation 6:8 Deuteronomy 6:14, Exodus 18:1, 2
Corinthians 11:14, 1 Timothy 4:1, James 4:17, 2 Timothy 3: 1-5,
Deuteronomy 2:10-11 and 21, Revelation 16:16. Zechariah 12:9-11

Bullet points
Thank you, Jesus thank, you. Lord our Lord had me look up the three
names that of the three false gods that had been revived
1. The first one is Seth: god of darkness and chaos.
2. The second is Horus. He's the first national god of Egypt known as one
far above,
indicating his importance of all of the gods of Egypt. He is called the sun
god
and war god
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3. The third Isis is the goddess of fertility and magic

4. Okay the anakim I heard the word Anakim and it is a name for giants in
the Bible in
some places. That's in Deuteronomy 2:10 -11 and 21 which is in the
verses I gave you.
5. The Giants are the offspring of the sons of God that slept with women.
Okay, that's in
Genesis 6 1-4 in the verse. Genesis 6:4 when it says sons of God that is
bin Elohim
and it's the same words in that passage Genesis 6 1-4 as in Job 1:1-6,
Job 2:1 and Job 38: 7. When you get to Job 38: 7 it talks about when the
morning song was sung the and
the sons of God is talking about good and bad Angels. It's the same word.
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Rock Giant Dream, 2/24/23 @ 5:48a.m.

(Uploaded 3-7-23)
I found myself transported from my apartment, as I was laying down to
sleep, in a rocky mountain area. Where I am; I am not sure yet or if I will
even know. I look around me and take in my surroundings. It is an area of
rocks and boulders all around and I am near a mountainside made of rock.
“Holy Spirit, sweet, sweet, Friend; where am I supposed to go or see?” I
ask the Lord out loud. There is no one else here. I am alone in this area.
Even amongst all the rocks I see great beauty. The beauty of my God’s
handiwork. I feel a strong urge in my spirit to start walking. “Okay, Holy
Spirit. I understand.” I said softly. “But which direction?” I felt a stronger
sense to start walking forward following the rocky mountain side of gray
rock. There is some foliage, I notice as I begin walking forward, my eyes
taking in all my surroundings and taking note of all that I am seeing. I am
overwhelmed by the beauty of all my God’s hands have created.

And I begin praising Him while I begin walking. “What a good loving God
you are.” I say out loud and my voice echoes and the sound of it carries
across the land. I walk for a little while, humming and praying to myself.
with absolutely no fear of being out in the middle of some unknown land
with my lovely Jesus, His sweet Holy Spirit and I, and no man made cell
phones or modern technology have I brought with me. I love it. I really do.
The Holy Spirit has been teaching and training me to rely solely upon Him
for every word, deed or action I take and my trust in Him has grown
exponentially.

There are more mountains joining the mountain face that has turned more
into what looks like a rocky and difficult but climbable rock mountain. “
Holy Spirit am I to begin climbing this mountain?” No answer came. “
Nope,” I say, “I’m not climbing any mountain or taking another step until I
know which way to go. I’m waiting for you my lovely Jesus or You, sweet
Holy Spirit my Friend to let me know what my next move is.”
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As I’m standing here gazing all around I realize I’ve been sweating. I feel a
cool soft breeze hit my flushed face. “Oh, dear Father God thank you for
that kiss from Heaven, this breeze across my face. I feel another blow
across me and I look up to Heaven, raise my hands into the air and say out
loud. “Thank you Father God, thank you. You are good in all things.” I feel
another breeze somewhat stronger wrap around me and I know I am loved
by my Heavenly Father. “Thank You Father, thank you.”

I then turn to look at the rock mountain wondering if I’m going to have to
climb it. If so, I’m really going to need some help. “Jesus my Love, I can
really use some hinds feet that Psalms and Habakkuk talks about if you
are leading me this way.” I heard what sounded like a warm laugh that
came from the sky above. “Oh, Jesus You know that I do need hind feet.” I
said. “Past times before I learned to stand on Your Holy Word, my Holy
Bible I was at times clumsy on my feet. But You even helped me to be no
longer that way and I thank You for this answered prayer. I read in Psalms
18:33 For David said “Maketh my feet like hinds feet.” I knew I can have
them also, for You are not a respecter of persons.” “No,I am not”, I hear
my Lovely Jesus speak to me from the heavens. For I know the Voice of
my Savior, the Voice of Whom my soul loveth.

“Okay my Love,” I say out loud. “It’s getting a little warm out here. Would
you like to tell me please what I am to do next?” Or is a nice lovely walk in
a deserted area covered in rock what You wish for me to experience? I am
looking up when I am speaking. But when I bring my eyes down to the
rocks and mountains, I notice an area that appears to be an opening in
between some of the rocky areas that divide some of the mountains. It’s
not a cave entrance because I can see distant mountains and scenery
further back from the entrance way. It puts me in mind of a hallway made
of rock. It’s easy enough for people to pass through walking side by side.
Apparently from where I had been standing at first the angle had caused it
to look mostly like rock and not a passageway into another rocky area.
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“Hmm,” I said to myself. Then I spoke out loud and asked,” I suppose this
is where You want me to go?” My heart leaped inside my chest and my
Holy Ghost knower as I call it, that strong pull from the inside of my inner
core of my being by my dear Friend whom I recognize as the Holy Spirit
tells me, “Yes, this is where I need to go.” “Okay” I said. “Jesus lead me,” I
prayed, “and cover me in Your Glorified, Fortified Blood of Yours. In Your
Name I pray.” I hear. “It’s done daughter,” from the sky and I begin
advancing toward this rock passage.

I began walking through the short passage and exited promptly out the
other side. “Hmm,” I said to myself. “It looks much the same.” I turn to my
left and see there is more than just large gray boulders and rocks. I can
now see more of the ground, more than just large gray boulders and rocks.
I can now see more and bits and pieces of foliage. Then I turn my head to
look on the right. My jaws drop open and I exclaim, “ Oh, Jesus what is
that?” There in the side of the rocky cavern wall is a gigantic face of a man
made out of stone. The features are clear enough to see it’s definitely
those of a man. It’s huge!

My heart begins beating fast in my chest. I see loose rock and boulders
down below the sculptured face of the giant. But wait, it looks like he is
emerging from the rock mountain, almost as if it’s recently been uncovered
from the boulders and rocks scattered below. The hairs of my arms and
the back of my neck stand straight up to attention. This I feel is no man
made sculpture. “Holy Spirit, my Friend, what am I seeing? “Wait,” I
exclaimed as understanding fell into my spirit. “Jesus, this was a giant,
wasn’t it? A nephlim giant that You somehow changed or is this a carving
they made themselves when they once roamed over our world freely.? He
looks like he is sleeping,” I said in wonderment, “but his eyes are still
open.”

“You can call it that I heard a voice to my left speak to me.” Jesus, I
responded in surprise and great joy. I know my Savior's Voice, better than
the voice of my mother when she was alive. I turn and run into His
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outstretched arms. He wraps His arms around me giving me a warm hug

of love. Then I push back slightly, I’m sorry Jesus, it’s hot out here and I
may smell from sweating. Jesus laid His Head back and gave a joyful
warm laugh. I’m thinking to myself what did I say to make Him laugh like
that. “Little Daughter,” He replied, “most assuredly know that how a
person's body smells does not offend Me one bit. It’s the stench of sin that
I find offensive. I have climbed through many pigpens to rescue a lost
soul.” Oh, I replied feeling my cheeks get red and flushed out of
embarrassment. “No, No, little daughter, He says and pulls me into His
arms again and hugging me... warmly letting me know He really doesn't
mind if I smell sweaty. How foolish of me. Forgive me Jesus,I said into His
Chest, hugging Him fiercely now. All is forgiven My little one. He pushes
me slightly away from Him so I can see His Face. Blue eyes so full of love
and kindness. Yet also wisdom beyond my mere mortal comprehension.
His hair is chestnut brown with hints of red or rust hues depending on how
the sun hits them randomly throughout His hair and beard. But I have not
really seen the reddish in his eyebrows and mustache. To me He is
beautiful to behold. But beauty is simply Him and not His basic features.
“The answer to your question, Oh daughter of Mine is this; that is neither a
nephlim giant or one of the carvings. “It’s not?” I ask in surprise as Jesus
takes a few steps away from me and reaches for my left hand with His
right one. He points with His Left hand toward the giant’s face that now
seems to be glaring at me having taken on a sinister appearance. “Little
daughter, this is a fallen one. One of the angels that have fallen from
heaven when they rebelled in Heaven against Father and Me. Then
transgressed further by laying with the women of your world who then
bore into the world the giants of old. The nephlim children. He is bound
here in rock and stone. Imprisoned until the time of judgment of My Great
Day spoken of by Jude, Peter, Joel, Amos and Malachi, even by Paul in My
Scriptures of Truth, that has been named the Book of Acts. It is a time of
judgment. The day, the period, the allotted time of My anger and soon
coming wrath upon your world.
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I looked again at the rock face that I now knew belonged to a fallen one.
An angelic being that had been created by God as pure and holy but it fell
into sin. Now, he is imprisoned. “Jesus, my Love, if he has been
imprisoned all this time, why hasn’t anyone seen him or others before?” I
ask curiously. “Little Daughter, some have been seen but not as many that
are now being revealed by My shaking of the earth. They are being
uncovered slowly at first as a time of their awakening from stone in these
end days arrive fully upon your world.” Jesus said to me softly.
“Awakening?” I ask wondering what did My Lovely Jesus mean. After all
this fallen angel has been turned into rock. “No daughter.” Jesus replied,
having read my mind. “He is encased in rock. He is bound within it.” He
has been put to sleep.” “Has he been put to sleep? Is he sleeping?” “No
little daughter, that is part of his punishment ...of his judgment for his sins.
He is awake but bound by the rock encasing him.”

“When do you set him free, Jesus? You’re going to let him loose aren’t
you? Otherwise you would not be uncovering him, exposing him for all to
see.” “You are right, my little warrior daughter. He and the others are soon
to be released during the three days of darkness where they shall then aid
antichrist, the lawless one to the furthering of his swift rise to position of
ruler of the ground of the earth.” “How many fell? Wait, not all the fallen
ones, the fallen angels are encased in stone or we would not be spiritually
in continuous battle with them.” “Correct little daughter. The ones you see
here imprisoned in the rocks of the earth are part of the select few of them
who originally went into the women of the earth and took wives, strange
flesh unto themselves. “ “O’ Wow!,” I replied. “ Are they imprisoned
anywhere else?”

Jesus looked out across the rock mountain containing clearly the face of a
fallen angel and spoke in an authoritative voice. “They are located in many
places. Some are under the waters, like the four imprisoned under the
Euphrates river, that I am drying up for their soon release, but most were
cast into hell.” “Jesus, he’s got a very big head. Is the rest of his body that
big? If so, he is going to be one gigantic fallen angel.” “They are of great
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stature in their original form, little daughter. The angels were created
before mankind with no limiting of their height like man has limitations. But
this is also due to the fact that angels both the holy and the fallen ones,
can change their size and shape if and when they so choose.”

“Jesus, if they're being released during the three days of darkness, then
we haven’t long to wait do we?” I said in great seriousness. “No daughter,
your world has not much time at all before they return.” “Where are the
other rock giants, these fallen angels on our earth? Do they all look the
same?” I ask Him wondering how many more fallen angels we have to
face beside those already causing havoc on our world. “Come my
daughter,” Jesus said as He squeezed my hand, my right hand He was
holding reassuringly. “I will show you a few more.” Then before I could
respond we were somehow transported to another location.

I see a head of a fallen one that looks it’s the top, sitting on top of a
mountain. He took me from place to place and I was astounded at how
many are now visible to the naked eye, in many positions. There’s even
one that looks like he’s sitting as if laying back some with his legs laid out
before him. “Jesus when they’re released there’s going to be some very
angry fallen angels who shall create death and destruction upon our world
after being in prison for so long, won’t there be?” Jesus looked up at me
with compassion in His eyes, but also a firm resolve inside them. “This is
part of a judgment upon mankind for the great day, the great time of
testing has come. Tribulation days have already begun, little daughter. The
end of days has come and when it’s all been played out, these fallen ones
and the others rebelled in heaven shall receive the final fulfillment of their
judgment of the Lake of Fire. Just like the souls of mankind. The men,
women and children of your world that refused Me, Jesus as their Savior.
And those who have been found with sin in their hearts and lives.” “Jesus
this means the fallen ones will be reunited with their nephlim children. The
three days of darkness is when they are suppose to return.” “Oh Jesus,
that is one family reunion I don’t want to see.” And upon that comment I
awoke. I was back in my apartment from this dream of rock giants.
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Scriptures: Psalms 18:33 Psalms 33:9,14 Genesis 6:1-4 Jude 1:6-7 2 Peter
2:4 Habakkuk 3:19
Revelation 10:1-2 (Example of an heavenly being being excessively tall to
our thinking.) And I saw another mighty angel come down from heaven oh
with a cloud and with a rainbow upon his head. And his face as though it
were the sun and his feet as they were pillows of fire. And he had in his
hand a little book open and he set his right foot upon the sea and his left
foot on the earth.

I pray, you will seek The Lord about this dream. Don’t take my word. I say
this all the time. Even my mother, my mother, was a godly woman. A god
fearing woman, a prayer warrior, but she would tell us , “Don’t take my
word! I will not try to lead you astray. I will try to keep you on the right
path, but I am human. I might not understand something. I might speak
something wrong, not knowing I’m in error. Go to the Word of God. Go to
the Word of God. This Word, if you will seek God earnestly, it has the
answer to every question you have in life someway, somehow.

I love you ladies, men, children, people of this world. Jesus is Coming.
Now is the time if you don’t know Jesus to know Him. What amazes me,
even a lot of the sinners can see what is coming, yet a lot of His church
don’t. They refuse to see it. It’s time. It’s time to get your heart right with
the Lord. It’s time while there is still time to get into the ark before
judgment fully falls. Judgment is here. It’s falling. As for those people who
say, oh well, these storms are happening by man made weather machines.
They may be, but they cannot do them unless God allows it.

He will use man’s technology and let man do the work for His divine will.
There is nothing that can happen on this earth without God allowing it. I
am thankful we have a God that cares enough. God didn’t just create this
world then said, “There, there you go.”

Most importantly, God is Love. God is Peace. God is Joy. God is Hope.
God is Judgement. God is Righteous. God is Pure. He is Love first and
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foremost. He is love, not like our love, that can be shallow and fickle; I love
you because you love me. Jesus loves us all unconditionally. Father God
loves us all unconditionally. So if you are running from the Lord, if you feel
Him tugging on your heart, that’s the Holy Spirit saying, “It's time. It’s time
to come home or it’s time to come to Him for the first time.” I invite you to
say this prayer.

“Dear Jesus, I come to you and I ask you to forgive me of all my sin. I ask
you to wash me clean and make me new. I don’t want to be a sinner
anymore. I believe you did die on the cross, that you rose from the grave.
You were born of a virgin, a miraculous birth. Mary being overshadowed by
the Holy Spirit. Father I give you praise and I thank you for sending Jesus
and Jesus I thank you for dying for me. Now Jesus, wash me clean. Wash
me clean and forgive my sin. I accept you as my Lord, my Savior, my
master. I renounce satan. And now I declare and make this proclamation;
You Are My Savior and I do this all in Your Name, Jesus. That’s all it takes.
Do you know that when you are saved, the angels of heaven rejoice over
one soul being saved? They stop and rejoice that you have come to Jesus
and that you can spend eternity with them.
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City in the Cloud, 3-8-23 @ 7:08 a.m.

My children and I are now at a prestigious Preparatory Christian School

and we had somehow came with a large group of other Christians. There
are about 14 to 20 people. I never get the exact account because people
came and went freely on their own accord. We are sitting at a long
medieval type wooden table and there is a well-known Pastor from a
neighboring state that I've dreamed of before, sitting on one side with
several people and my children and I are on the other side, three people
down from him. All the people are talking about the city or castle in the sky
that prayer uncovered the right edge of it. The flooring of it apparently is
invisible. I hear this pastor from a neighboring state say in awe but also
laughing, “Did you see that man dressed in the suit of armor, lean over
through the hole in the cloud? And it looked like part of his head was
momentarily chopped off where it had become invisible and no longer
exposed?!” People were laughing. I looked at my kids and I realized my
son is on the left side and my daughter on the right. We had witnessed this
too but we had seen much more.

We saw the clouds part and saw it was more than a castle but a thriving
city.

I heard from the sky these words, “Everything you have read or seen in
your make believe worlds of fantasy and fiction, daughter, I told you were
based on truth. You prayed and asked Me, ‘What are the people at the
CERN facility trying to do?’ Little daughter of Mine, they are bringing forth
the cities of the sky that are inhabited by the fallen ones and their Nephilim
children into your physical realm for the arrival of their Nephilim children
and other mutated offspring to inhabit it. Cities in the sky, daughter. Cities
in the sky. This is also how they will, with their great sizes, shall participate
in the war against your once great nation, now called Babylon by Me, by
Heaven, as well as an attack on other nations to come.”
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We looked around at the laughing people, my children and I, and we knew

this is no laughing matter. “The city was revealed so we could warn and
warn we shall do. Whether anyone else does or not,” I say as I look at the
laughing crowd, wondering if anyone else will sound the alarm to.

Scriptures:
Ezekiel 31:1,6
Amos 3:7
Luke 8:17
Isaiah 56:9-10
Jeremiah 6:17
Isaiah 6:8
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The Era of Moloch Begins Dream, 5-4-23 to 5-5-23

It began with me as an observer. I am out in a large open field of green

grass. I look around at the vast openness of this area. “Nothing.” I hear
myself say. I look up at the blue sky. It’s beautiful, but the color seems
somehow off to me. I look out in front of me, and I now see in the distance
some type of structure. “Holy Spirit, my friend, Proverbs 3:5-6 tells me to
trust in the Lord with all my heart, and to lean not unto my own
understanding, and in all my ways to acknowledge Him, and He will direct
my path. Do I need to investigate this structure I am now seeing?.” I feel a
stronger pull to investigate it, and hear one softly spoken word, “go”. I
begin walking quickly toward the structure. It’s rocks. Tall standing rocks in
a circle. It looks like Stonehenge from the pictures I have seen of it.

I begin hearing what sounds like chanting upon the wind, which causes
me to freeze my position. “Jesus,” I whispered out loud, “please be with
me, I don’t want to go any further alone, because in all my earthly
experiences, 9 times out of 10, when I have come across people chanting
it hasn’t been good.” “Little daughter, you are never alone.” I heard a voice
softly say to me. I turn to my right from where the voice came from. It’s
Jesus, my lovely, lovely Jesus. He’s standing right here beside me, His
beautiful hair as white as the snow. Great love and compassion are shining
in His flaming blue eyes, with a hint of green in the now fading sunlight. He
is dressed in a solid white tunic-type garment with a draping of brilliant
blue that hangs beneath one arm and joins together on the other shoulder,
which is on His right. Plain, simple sandals adorn His beautiful nail scarred
feet.

I find myself running swiftly into His arms, and He gives me a reassuring
hug. “Jesus, my love, my Savior, You’re here. Oh, how I love you.” “My
daughter, my love, I love you too. But now there is much for me to show
you.” I smile at Him, as I pull myself away, “Thank you for being here.
Jesus, I hear chanting.” “Yes,” He replied, “you are here little daughter to
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observe and to share that which I tell you, and only that which I allow.”
“Yes, Jesus my love, I understand.” He reaches out and takes my hand,
“Come.” he said softly but firmly. We begin walking swiftly to the tall
standing stones. As we draw closer, I see people both male and female
chanting, their bodies swaying and dancing in rhythm to the chanting
(actually, they’re naked).

There are many things occurring. A child is being violently attacked while
the people around her are chanting and dancing naked around them. I
watch as a man assaulting the child suddenly picks up a long dagger with
a jewel encrusted handle and kills the child. “Oh Jesus,” I exclaimed, ”oh
Jesus please, please stop this.” I say, as from out behind one of the
stone’s pillars I now see a man pulling another child to the middle, where
the man is still standing over the lifeless body of the child. I am crying, so
is Jesus. “Oh Jesus, why? What are they doing?” “They are bringing in a
new era upon your world, as old false gods are returned to your world.”
“And you can stop all this Jesus.” I cried out, my heart breaking from all I
am seeing. “Little daughter, many things you do not understand, but one
day you will. Therese are servants of satan who hides their wicked deeds
from the eyes of common man. They are making sacrifices to satan to aid
in the enthroning of a king, a king’s crowning that should begin an era
upon your modern world like you have never seen before. “Come
daughter, I will show you some more of what is still to come. There are
sacrifices of this sort covering your world as the full flower moon rises, as
evil draws strength from additional power from the moon’s lunar eclipse
also.”

“But why, Jesus? For what reason?” I ask a little perplexed. “For the
crowning of the king that shall bring forth in full strength your world’s new
one world religion system. Sacrifices to satan, your enemy above and
below the earth’s surface, and in the seas and ocean’s deep have all been
planned in sync for this grand worldly occasion.” With these words from
my lovely Jesus, He takes my hand, waves His hand as He says softly,
“Come.” We walk together forward as the scene changes.
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Jesus and I are in a large room filled with many, many people. The air in
this room, the feel is of great evil. There are so many people here, many
famous ones, like a female singer named Madonna, there’s a Katy Perry, a
lady who calls herself Beyonce. There are name tags appearing above the
people’s heads. I shall only write down the ones I’m allowed to by Holy
Spirit’s leading. I see Nancy Pelosi, Mike Pence and his wife Karen. There’s
an older man, a singer named Rod Stewart. I see George Soros, Julia
Roberts, Oprah Winfrey. I see the pope. There in a corner huddled with
some other men is a Mark Zuckerberg and Bill Gates. There are senators,
representatives, prime ministers, presidents, pastors of mega churches. It
appears to be many of the upper class and elite here. Many are in an
agitated state of excitement, as if something grand is about to begin.
“Come.” Jesus said softly, as He takes me by His hand again and then
pulls me with Him through the crowd.

We pass through them unnoticed. I see two very large heavy metal doors,
that appeared to me as if they could be dungeon doors, but they’re tall.
Very, very tall, as if someone of great stature could easily pass through
them. Jesus looked back at me and gives me a reassuring smile, as we
pass through the doors without opening them (we just went through them).
Instantly I was hit by the tremendous heat in the room. “Oh Jesus, why is it
so hot in here?” “Little daughter, what you are about to see is the revival of
one of the cruelest false religions in ancient history. The worship of
Moloch. The fallen angel who in your world’s terminology would be called
one of satan’s right hand being. He’s one of the closest to lucifer, to satan,
and does his bidding with joyful evil glee. The revival of this pagan religion
follows behind the worship of Peor-Baal and Dagon, which are already
being openly embraced upon your world and your once great nation.”
Jesus said to me, in a voice of calm authority. “Jesus, I don’t remember
much about Moloch, or Molech. I think he’s also called except it was a
false religion and god that children of Israel were not to partake in.”
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“You are correct little daughter. Let me show you the cruelty of satan and
his fallen angel friend to My beloved creation, that of mankind.” We walk
deeper into the room, and it looks like some kind of underground room. It
has a horrible smell, yet I also can smell that smell of dirt inside here. As
we walk further into the room, I gasp out loud. The room opens up and
expands to a huge area. There in the middle is what looks like a cross
between an Egyptian pyramid and a Mayan temple. The top is flat and has
an extended platform that is above a very huge metal statue of a bull. It
appears to be of iron and bronze I mused to myself. “Little daughter, it is
metals of bronze and iron in places, but each has been infused with the
demon’s graphene.” “What is it?” I asked incredulously, yet also feeling
dread build up in the pit of my stomach.

“Daughter of Mine, my love, this is an idol of Moloch.” “But Jesus,” I

exclaimed, “his stomach has a fire raging inside. I can see because it has
an open way into the belly area. And what’s that ramp slanting from its
outward extended hands that runs into the fiery stomach opening? Look
Jesus, the very metal on the ramp has a red hot glow to it. Why, Jesus?” I
asked, as dread began filling my heart. I have a feeling I know what His
answer will be. I was sweating heavily from the oppressive heat. “Little
daughter, this is where babies and young children have been secretly
offered to Moloch, to help bring his rise and that of antichrist to full
power.” “Oh,” I replied as tears filled my eyes, “Jesus, this is horrible. Oh.”
I said as I could no longer hold back my tears, and sorrow and anguish fills
my heart. “Oh Jesus, our world has fallen so far, so hard into sin. These
babies, these precious children.” I say as tears pour from my eyes.

I feel His arms wrap around me, and immediately I feel comforted and
strengthened. “Come daughter, I will not make you watch this part, but
soon after I show you this next event, you will see, know that they will
begin the sacrificing of children, to usher in the new king’s arrival above
ground, having already performed those needed for the ceremony you are
about to witness and share.” “Yes Jesus.” I said as I wiped the tears from
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my eyes. I looked up into His face to see He too, was wiping the tears
from His eyes.

Then the scene changed again.

Jesus and I are in a very crowded room. A scantily clad dancing people
who appear to be swaying to some type of archaic music for lack of better
word to describe it. Many of the same people from earlier are here with so
many more such as: Barack and Michelle Obama, Prince William and Kate
his wife, but there are also giants here. There are also people I know who I
identify as magic yielders, wielders and users, druids and mystics. “Oh
Jesus, what’s going on here?” He replied softly and said, “The crowning of
the king beneath the ground, ushering the spirit of Moloch before the
crowning on the morrow to come.”

“Jesus, are you telling me about prince Charles? I mean king Charles of
England’s coronation?” I asked in great surprise. “Yes, daughter, I do.
Watch and see.” I notice now while talking we have walked unnoticed
through drug induced crowds who were worshipping satan, moloch and
any other false god they could think of, or so it seemed. I notice the floor
we are walking upon is made of black and white squares. I see an
elaborately carved platform, a ceremonial platform made of some type of
rich wood. It’s beautiful, but I still find myself shaking my head in disgust at
the throne on it, and what I know it represents. (It has tall pillars too.)

A hush falls across the room as I see a man in a long, dark blue hooded
robe come upon the stage from the left. He’s wearing what looks like black
leather gloves. Apparently, we had missed part of this ceremony. The man
speaks, “We now present to you the chosen to be king to revive our spirit
brother moloch, one of our gods above, gods who shall usher in our
world’s new system of religion and order.” The man holds his hand out
gesturing to the left side of the stairs he has just climbed up. “Come, your
king, the spirit bearer, the defender of all faiths.” Shouts raise up form the
crowd. I watch as slowly king Charles walks up the steps in great, prideful,
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purposeful strides. He comes to stand by the druid mystic man in the dark
blue hooded robe. It is then I noticed to the right of the throne is a table
with the square top. It puts me in mind of a tabletop, like the old Flintstone
cartoon people would have used as their tabletop, so thick it was (like a
really big thick rock) but it’s rounded and not square (the edges are round),
with loops on each end, one on each side.

Sitting on top of the stone table which sits upon sturdy legs of iron
carving, a painted gold or possibly they may be solid gold, of a chimera. A
lion body with feet of a dragon, and a strange tail, is a very bejeweled gold
crown with a purple inset. My attention is again brought back to the druid
mystic man and king Charles who’s dressed in a red satin type tunic
garment. They are walking toward the crown and throne chair. King
Charles sits in the chair with great pride. A huge evil smile upon his
swollen face, his skin is a red color and is somewhat puffy. I see a
movement from behind king Charles sitting on his throne with the druid
man to his right side of the chair from where I’m standing. “Jesus, that’s’
Michelle Obama.” I exclaimed, as I see her - no, him. “Oh Jesus, is she a
woman or a man?” Michelle Obama has on a pair of stretchy skin tight
white pants with no top. She is bare breasted, with her pants looks like it’s
hiding man parts in the front. “What’s she doing here? Or do I call her he?
Oh Jesus, our world is so twisted by sin.” Jesus replied somberly, “He was
created by Me as a man, but through many changes he has become this,
so the plan of satan can move forward for the rise of antichrist further.”

I watch as Michelle almost prances on stage toward king Charles, who is

grinning at her in a very lustful manner. “Oh Jesus. I think I will be sick.”
“Peace, daughter, peace I speak to your body and mind now.” Instantly I
feel a calmness spread through me. I watch as Michelle picks up the
crown and gathers it up close between her bosom, and then she prances
to king Charles and places it upon his head. He reaches up and grabs her
and fondles her in places. She plants a kiss on his mouth, and backs away
from him. She immediately walks back behind the throne and stands
besides the hooded robed man, the druid mystic. The druid man raises his
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hand and yells, “Hail your king, the defender of all faiths! May moloch’s
spirit rest within his body’s shell.” The crowd erupts with praises to the
man as he sits in the chair, and his body begins twisting and contorting in
unnatural ways. The crowd goes into a frenzy until he becomes still. The
whole place becomes silent as king Charles stands up having just then
been crowned king in the undergrounds beneath the earth’s crust. “Jesus!”
I gasped under my breath. Jesus squeezes my hand quickly then nods his
head to the right of the stage.

It's so quiet. I hear the sound of footsteps. Very confident, very purposeful.
I turn to see who had walked upon the stage. It’s a man in a red suit, red
shirt, black tie and red shoes. Upon his head, he’s wearing a mask. A
goat’s head. It is a head of baphomet. My whole body tenses as I exclaim,
“No!” Jesus responds by squeezing my hand again, and saying, “Watch,
little daughter. Watch and share what I tell you to share.” “I will, Jesus, with
your help and strength in Your Name.” I watch as king Charles turns to
face the man wearing the baphomet mask. “Bow to me!” says the man, as
he says to king Charles. I hear him respond, “My lord.” And immediately
king Charles is upon his knees, head bowed, the purple and gold crown
somehow still upon his head. I noticed that now every person in the room
has fallen to their knees to reverence the goat headed masked man. Oh he
makes my skin crawl. I know who this is. It is antichrist, the man of sin,
who I watched not so long ago being crowned underground last year also.
I shiver in revulsion, and I feel Jesus’s arm go around my shoulders
reassuringly. “It’s ok little daughter, I’ve got you.” He whispers.

I see as antichrist, still in his goat’s mask reaches down and removes the
crown from king Charles’s head, he quickly places it upon his head and
then speaks, “A new age has arisen, as Moloch rises to stand by my side,
as we march forward and take control of this world and above. Our time is
now. My time is now. Tomorrow’s eve morning, Moloch shall be crowned
above the earth as king of England, the defender, the defender of all faiths,
as our one world unifies and grows stronger through religion, money and
power in our unified governments. Continue your sacrifices in the sacred
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groves, monuments, and places of magnetic power, for soon the filthy
Nazarene shall remove His Restrainer, and we will take this world by
force.”

Then I awoke, trembling once again at all I had dreamed and seen. “Oh
Jesus, oh Jesus, mercy Jesus in judgement, for surely our world resides in
evil.”

Scripture:
Ezekiel 8:7-9
Amos 3:7
Luke 12:2-3
Psalms 56:3
1 Corinthians 13:1
Matthew 18:16
Job 31:3
Proverbs 3:5-6
Revelation 12:3
Revelation 17:7-15
Job 34:21
Psalms 2:1-5
Psalms 37:12-13
Proverbs 1:24-31
Daniel 7:17-26
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The Wielder & The Food Warning Dream 5-9-23@

5:18am & 7:23am

I dreamed this dream twice. The first time around 5:18 am. When I awoke I
was at a big house with other people. I was an investigative reporter, and I
was visiting here to investigate strange happenings that were supposed to
be occurring. The house is beautiful with huge sliding glass windows that
faced into a forest. The occupants of this house was a family of four, a
man, his wife and their two children. A teenage brown haired, fair skinned
daughter, and their son who appeared a few years younger, as if
somewhere in the age of 12-13 years old. I was standing in front of the
sliding glass door with the teenage girl beside me and she was talking
excitedly while pointing to the outside. Before you reach the forest there is
an area of flat ground with some rocks, evident, that forms a nice large
backyard. But then, it turns into a sloping hill that leads into the forest.
This ground appears dry and barren, but the trees still have green foliage
upon them. The teenage girl, named Casey was saying, “Look! There! It
moved again!” With my eyes trained to observe, I noticed quickly what she
was speaking of. There was movement in the rocks leading up to the
forest, but it didn’t appear as if it was caused by a vibration caused from
something beneath the soil.

It was a small patch of rocks that was moving as if jumping ever so slightly
(and then actually got progressively more). Once you fix your eyes upon
them it was easy to see. “Bill,” I say out loud calling to my young long
haired camera man, whose thick healthy hair hung down to around the
bottom of his neck with some natural curl to it, “get this on camera!” He
immediately came forward and began filming the rocks that were now
dancing around on the ground, as if greatly agitated. Suddenly, they begin
hovering in the air several inches from the ground. “Mom, it’s doing it
again!” Casey cried out, “they’re floating in the air again.” “I don’t like this.”
I heard Casey’s mom say in reply. Then she asked me, “Are you getting
this on camera?” Bill, the camera man, gave a slight nod of his head as I
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glanced over to see if he was recording it. “Yes ma’am.” I answered her
back.

A slight movement in the trees behind the dancing floating rocks caught
my attention. Thinking it might be an animal of some sort, I glance briefly
up in that direction. Nothing. I saw nothing. My attention immediately
returned to the rocks, but then the investigative instinct in my mind kicked
in and I felt led in my spirit to take another look where the slight movement
had caught my eyes. “Bill,” I said in a slow, low voice, “move your camera
slowly upward to where it’s not visibly noticeable that you’re moving it, to
the figure inside the woods dressed with the long black robe.” Bill obeyed
without hesitation but Casey let out a gasp and said, “Mom! There’s
someone in the woods!” “What?!” her mom replied in shock, as she laid
down the knife and potatoes she was peeling, to walk over to the big
double glass doors. I felt as if the dark-clad figure didn’t know we had
seen them because the rocks began dancing even faster. I watched the
dark-robed person’s hands moving, and I realized this person was behind
the dancing rocks.

He was controlling them somehow with his thoughts and motions. “Oh
Jesus.” I spoke out loud, and the moment I did I could feel the intense
gaze of the hatred from the black robe-clad figure focus upon me. This is a
magic wielder, I thought to myself, and he knows I have spoken my Lord’s
name out loud. “What’s he doing?” Casey asked out loud, as the person
raised their hand upward toward the sky. I hear the Holy Spirit speak to me
softly yet urgently, “Move away from the door, daughter.” “Move!” I yelled
out instinctively, knowing well the voice of my God’s Spirit, my trusted
dearest friend. Without hesitation everyone scrambled away from the door.
I looked back at the door as I rushed away in time to see brown-reddish
rocks coming hurling at the glass door where I had currently been
standing.

A loud crash we heard as the rock impacted the door, and glass shattered,
and the door on the right seemed to explode upon its impact. Apparently,
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this black-clad individual doesn’t like my Holy Jesus, my Savior and friend.
I turned to everyone and asked, “Are you alright?” I see Bill is again trying
to record any activity he might be able to record, for us to watch and study
later, Lord willing if it’s possible. I noticed the black-robed figure is still
standing in the forest. I walk to the shattered door. With only its frames still
standing, and stare boldly at this person. They stand still for a moment,
then slowly raised their hand pointing it directly at me. I don’t flinch. He
doesn’t scare me. The figure then slowly moves his arm to the right, and
then stops in the direction of the road that leads away from the beautiful
house.

Apparently, I have just been warned to leave. I look hard at the person for
a moment, then place my hands upon my hips. “Jesus, what do you want
me to do? This devil’s riff-raff has just told me to leave. Do we stay and
fight or is this a battle meant for another of your children?” Even though
my eyes never leave the robe figure, I see expressions of shock on the
mother and her daughter. Bill on the other hand, is very seriously praying
silently, his mouth moving ever so slightly with his prayer. “Daughter,” I
hear my lovely Jesus say to me softly yet firmly, “you have been called
here to fight, stand in My authority, in My name, and take care of My
kingdom’s business.” “Alright, Jesus, my love,” I said softly, “all for your
glory.” Then I bellowed out in a loud voice, “In Jesus name, I command
you to leave and not return!” The figure in black dropped their hand
immediately as their body shook at the mention of Jesus’ name. I hear a
man’s voice begin speaking, “You will regret this, child of the Nazarene.
You don’t know what you’re dealing with. We will not only kill you, we will
kill the cameraman inside, in a very gruesome way. This family is ours. We
lay claim to them by ancestral rights.”

“In Jesus name, you can’t have them! Nor can you kill us, we are bought
and paid for by the holy Blood of Jesus Christ. You devil scum in Jesus’
name, by orders of the King, the King of all glory, you leave here and you
leave NOW! And I bind the devil spirits inside you so you can’t speak
another word, nor resist any longer from leaving here. Oh yes, by the way, I
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hereby command there be no satanic retaliation for what I have done here
today, on any of my family, friends, acquaintances, myself, such people,
for me stopping you, or on this family, and commanding you to leave. I do
all this in King Jesus’ name. Jesus Christ, ruler of all’s name! Now be
gone!” I watched as he glared at me from underneath his robe’s hood. I
couldn’t see his eyes visibly, but I felt the hatred. I could though see the
struggle he had in his body to try to stay and give me this glare, but he
couldn’t resist the power of Jesus’ name when spoken by someone who
understands the true authority and worth in Him, their worth in Jesus.

“Argh.” he said almost as if in great pain, then he turned and rain into the
forest and quickly ran out of sight. I lifted my hands toward heaven and
began thanking and praising sweet Jesus, our lovely, lovely Jesus for
helping us. I looked around at Casey and her mom and then asked quickly,
“Are you ok?” Casey’s mom was holding Casey protectively in her arms as
if trying to shield her from the black robe man. Neither one spoke a word,
as if they were still stunned by all that had occurred. “Bill, are you ok?”
realizing Casey and her mom needed a moment of time to collect
themselves after all that had occurred. “Yeah, yeah thanks to Jesus I am!” I
watch as he slowly lowered the camera, off his shoulders. “Did you record
it Bill?” I asked knowing it might have valuable information to possibly help
us identify who we are dealing with in our enemy’s army. “I did, Vicki.” he
replied. “Let’s play over the film, the recording now, Bill, in Jesus’ name so
that it is not erased, or any damage can be done to it if the Lord Jesus
deems it necessary to help us in this fight.” “Agreed.” Bill replied, and we
came together in a quick yet powerful prayer asking Father God in Jesus
name, to keep the videos’ recording and sound safe and commanding all
demonic assignments against it canceled.

As we finished, we all heard the sound of a vehicle drive up to the beautiful

house. I look quickly to Casey’s mom, our eyes met momentarily. “That
sounds like Joey’s car, Brad should be with him.” Casey’s mom said.
Casey moves out of the protective arms of her mother and walks over to
the door. “Wow. That was intense.” she finally says. “Yes it was.” Bill the
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cameraman replied, just as we heard people enter the house from the
other room. “Hello.” a man’s voice speaks, “Where’s everyone at?” “I’m in
the kitchen,” Casey’s mom replies, “we’re in here Joey.” her voice is still
somewhat shaky. The sound of it must have alerted Joey and Brad that
something was not quite right, because they immediately came quickly
into the kitchen-dining room area where the double doors were located.
“What happened?!” young Brad cries out, as Joey asked upon seeing the
shattered glass door, “Are you ok?” “We are now.” Casey’s mom replied.
“What happened Beth? And who are these people? Are you and Casey
ok?” So Casey’s mom’s name is Beth, I realized, until this moment I was
not even aware of her name in this dream. “We are fine now, and this is a
reporter and a cameraman we had contacted about the strange anomaly
of the dancing rocks outside, as well as the other strange happenings that
we have seen here. “This is Bill,” she pointed to the young cameraman,
“and Vicki.” as she pointed to me. Bill and I smiled and said our short
hellos.

“What happened?” I hear Brad ask his sister Casey excitedly, “It seemed I
missed all the excitement and fun.” Casey responded in loving but tolerant
voice to her young sibling Brad, “It wasn’t fun at all. There was a man here
behind the dancing rocks.” “A man?!” Joey, the dad, said looking quickly
to his wife Beth for confirmation on what his daughter Casey just said.
“There was a man dressed in a long black robe that apparently was
controlling the dancing rocks somehow. I think it was by magic, because
when Vicki here said ‘Oh Jesus’ upon noticing the man, he lifted his hands
up and a rock came flying at the door in her direction, which shattered the
door.” Beth said. Bill said quickly, “But no one was hurt.” “Then where did
the man in the black go?” Joey asked incredulously. Casey spoke up
quickly as she pointed her finger at me, “She made him leave by speaking
the name of Jesus Christ.” “She did what?!” Joey exclaimed in surprise.
“She commanded him to leave in Jesus’ name. Oh, and also made him to
shut his mouth after he threatened us,” Casey continued. “He did WHAT?!”
Joey asked in great surprise. “I’m calling the police.” Joey declared, as he
pulled out his cellphone from his back pocket. “Should I clean up the
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glass?” Beth asked her husband as he was looking for the number of the
local police department. “No, leave it be for them to take pictures and to
gather their evidence when they come. Also, we need to take pictures of
our own.”

Casey spoke up, “Bill recorded the whole thing.” Joey looked over at Bill
and asked, “Did you?” “Yes sir, I did.” “The police will most likely want to
take a look at your video.” Joey said to Bill. “Bill,” I said quickly, “we will
need to make a copy for ourselves because the police may seize your
video as evidence.” “You’re right, Vicki. Let’s do it now.” Bill replied.

And then the scene changed.

It is the next day: and the police, I knew had come out, taken our
statements and not only seized the video of the black-robed man and the
dancing rocks, but also seized Bill’s camera as well, leaving us with the
knowing if anything else happened, the police didn’t want it recorded. We
knew then, Bill and I, that we couldn’t trust the police here, and they could
be tied in somehow with the black robe magic wielders and those he is in
part of. The small family had gathered in the living room with us, as we
discussed what had occurred and how the man has supernaturally thrown
the rocks. I knew we had been able to convert the film to a video disk in
the news truck that Bill drives everywhere we go. I had my own vehicle I
drove separately at times in case my lovely Jesus calls me to be alone or
to go somewhere by myself. I knew all this already going into the dream. It
was just a knowing of these things. “What did the man mean when he said
‘my family is theirs by ancestral rights’? The police officer didn’t seem to
know.” Joey was saying. “More like didn’t want to say.” Bill interjected.
“But why would he not tell us?” Joey asked. I spoke up, “It’s either
because these people, the magic wielders and yielders have either
threatened them and/or their families, or they’re in league with them.” I
said quickly, “That’s always a possibility Joey, with all the corruption we
see in our world today.”
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“Yes it is, but what’s an ancestral right? Vicky, you and Bill know, don’t
you?” Joey asked. I looked at Bill, then asked quickly in low voice but
where all could hear, “Jesus my love, do we speak or do we refrain from
revealing what you have taught us in this battle for lost souls of men?”
Joey was looking at me strangely, Brad and Casey were sitting quietly on
the floor, knowing even though they were of a younger age, the
importance of what was being discussed. I hear my lovely Jesus respond
softly to me, “You are here to help. You are here to reveal the enemy’s
strategies, plans and devices, but most importantly you are here to lead
some closer to me and the others to know me. Begin always with prayer
little daughter of mine.” “Thank you Jesus.” I replied softly.

Joey was wondering who I was openly conversing with. “We will tell you
what we can Joey, as the Holy Spirit leads, but first Bill and I are going to
pray. Those of you who know Jesus as your savior please pray too.” We
bow our heads, Bill, Beth and I. Joey is stunned to see his wife’s head
bowed, then he sees his daughter Casey bow her head in prayer too. Brad
looks up at his dad as if asking, ‘what do I do?’ Slowly Joey bows his
head, even though he prayed not a word. Young Brad followed soon after
his dad, bowing his head too as we prayed. After we prayed, I said, “Holy
Spirit, lead me in what to say and how to say it, so all will understand,
please, in Jesus name.” I looked at Bill, who gave me an encouraging
smile. “Ok. Here’s what we can tell you. This man robed in black was using
magic, witchcraft, demon power. It’s all the same, just different names. He
is what is known as a wielder. This is how though satan used supernatural
powers, demonic powers through the dancing rocks to try to bewitch you,
to gain access into your lives by subtleties.” I said quickly. “But how does
that give them ancestral rights to my family?” Joey asked. “Beth, did you
do something?” he asked his wife.

Beth looked back at her husband with shock, and a little hurt now showing
in her face as she responded, “No Joey, I didn’t do anything that I know
of.” and she looked away quickly and I could see tears had formed in the
corner of her eyes, but she was able to hold them back from coming forth
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any further. “Wait,” I said quickly, “this is not anything that either of you
have done. If it is ancestral, it’s something that one of your ancestors have
done.” “Like who?” Beth asks now fully composed once again. Bill spoke
up and said, “It can be a parent, a grandparent or even going further back
into your ancestor’s history, their family line.” “But how would something
that’s connected to one of our ancestors affect us now? Specially if they
are dead?” Joey asked struggling to understand the information fully. “Let
me see if I can explain clearly by first providing a little lesson.” I replied,
and then said, “Holy Spirit, my sweet dear friend, lead me on how to
explain this for all to understand, in Jesus lovely name, I pray and ask.” “I
will, daughter of faith.” I heard my sweet friend Holy Spirit reply in a soft
but authoritative voice.

“Ok. Let’s first start with this. For every action there’s a reaction. If you
take a rock and cast it into a body of water, that action causes more
actions to occur in the form of ripples inside the water. These ripples shall
continue until their reaction loses its power, or it reaches the edge of the
water’s bank. This is the same in the supernatural, or the spirit realm in our
ancestral lines.” “How so?” Beth asked. I could tell they were all
understanding so far. “Thank you Holy Spirit.” I whisper softly to myself. I
felt myself wrapped in a warm feeling, and I knew my friend Holy Spirit had
just wrapped His arms around me in a reassuring hug. So I continued,
“What we are dealing with is an ancestral curse.” “A what?!” Beth and
Joey exclaimed, even the kids. I heard young Brad cry out, “I don’t wanna
be cursed!” Beth responded, “But I have accepted Jesus as my Savior,
how can there be a curse upon me?” Casey interjected, “Yes, me too!
How’s it possible when Jesus’ blood has saved us?” Joey was just staring
wild-eyed waiting to hear hopefully a plausible explanation. I heard Bill say
to the ladies, “You don’t understand, the generational curse and ancestral
curse may affect your lives, but not your salvation. When you accept Jesus
as your Savior then your soul is saved, you are one of His children now,
you’re even redeemed from the curse of sin and death, but what Vicki is
talking about is covenants, oaths, agreements, even done in blood made
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by someone in your family line that brought this curse upon your family
line.”

“But we can’t help that.” Joey exclaimed. “No, you can’t,” I replied, “but
now that you’re aware of it, it can be removed through Jesus’ name alone.
But here’s the thing Joey, we can only lead Beth and Casey in a prayer to
do this since they have accepted Jesus as their savior. Brad and you have
not as of yet, so thereby satan still has legal rights, not only through
whatever agreement or agreements were made throughout your family’s
history, he’s still legally master over your soul. It’s either you serve Jesus,
or you serve satan. You can’t serve them both, and not making a choice
automatically places you under satan’s control.” “You can break this curse
upon us that gave this black-robed magic wielder his alleged rights to my
family?” “Not me Joey, but Jesus. It all has to be done in Jesus’ name,
and only by those who have true repentance from their sins. It’s all Jesus.”
“My grandmother used to sit in her rocker on her front porch, telling me
about Jesus and how He died for our sins on Calvary. She even took me to
church with her,” her son Joey said somberly, “but after she died, I
determined I want no part of this Jesus who supposedly loves us so much
but still let her die.”

“We all die, Joey. The Bible tells us that it is appointed unto us once to die,
then after this the judgement, in Hebrews chapter 9 verse 27.” I said softly
but firmly, “Psalms 116:15 says, ‘precious in the sight of the Lord is the
death of His saints’. This is because now their trials and struggles are over,
and they now get to be with Him, with Jesus forever.” “But how does this
pertain to our situation here?” Joey asked. Bill replied, “Joey, man, we
can’t cancel the curse or the oaths that’s been made by your ancestors
unless you have accepted Jesus as your savior.” “I want Jesus!” Brad
yelled out as Casey wrapped her arms around her little brother. I smiled at
Brad and then asked softly, “Do you understand what it means when you
ask Jesus into your heart, Brad.” “Yes, Casey’s been talking to me about
it. It’s when I ask Jesus to come into my heart and to forgive me for all the
bad things I’ve done, just like when I ask her to forgive me when I do
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something bad to her. But He will wash them away by His blood. I’m not
sure how His blood does it, but it changed Casey from a mean old sister to
the nice one she is today.” I had to laugh, despite the seriousness of this
matter.

“That’s what Jesus does, Brad, He changes people for the good. He
washes all the bad things we’ve done, which is called sin, and gives us a
new, clean heart where we are good through Him, and no longer bad in
our actions and deeds.” I said reassuringly. “Oh, and if you make a
mistake,” Casey said, “you can just ask Jesus to forgive you again, and He
does, Brad!” And then Brad had a satisfied smile on his face, in that he
had understood all his older sister Casey had been sharing with him.
“Brad, if you know all this,” I asked, “then why haven’t you already asked
Jesus into your heart and asked Him to forgive you?” “Well,” Brad said
with a small smile, “I wasn’t sure if I had to ask Him in a certain way, and I
was afraid I would do it wrong.” Beth interjected, “Oh Brad honey there’s
no wrong way to ask Jesus into your heart, as long as you mean what you
were saying.” “Really?!” Brad said in surprise, “Then let’s do it!” he
exclaimed. I looked over at Joey, and noticed his eyes were cast down to
the ground. “How about you, Joey?” I asked. “Are you tired of running
from Jesus? Can’t you feel Him tugging at your heart’s door?” He didn’t
answer right away, but then he slowly raised his head upward, he had
tears in his eyes.

“Yes. Yes, I am. I wanna ask Jesus into my heart and I want Him to show
me, show us how to protect us from these claims of rights through
generational curses, through ancestral rights on my family.” “Ok,” I said,
“then pray this prayer after me, Joey and Brad.” I notice there are tears in
Beth and Casey’s eyes, even Bill my cameraman’s eyes have reddened, as
we realize once again souls would be rescued from satan’s cruel bondage.
“Dear Jesus, speak to my heart. Change the unchangeable in me, forgive
me of all my sins. Wash me clean. I believe you came to this earth by holy
virgin birth, you gave your life dying on the cross for me, then you rose
three days later so I could go free and be saved. I ask your Holy Spirit to
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come in, I receive Him, and I profess you Jesus right now that you are my
savior, amen.” As they finished praying this prayer, the love of Jesus filled
the room. Casey and Brad got up just as Joey and Beth did, and the family
hugged themselves there in the living room. I looked at Bill, who had his
hands raised toward heaven giving thanks to Jesus for these precious
souls who have just been saved. The family separated and Joey looked at
Bill and me and asked, “How can we thank you?” “You don’t. You thank
our lovely Jesus.” I replied, “But we do need now to pray and break any
ancestral generational curses, rights, so satan will not have any more legal
rights into your life.”

“You’re right.” Joey replied, and Beth disengaged herself from her children
to walk closer so we could all pray together. “Joey, Beth,” I said, “when
you break these curses, these agreements, blood oaths, covenants and
such like, then your children will be free as well from what is broken. Do
you understand?” I asked. “Yes.” they replied with genuine smiles, the love
of Jesus shining upon the faces of the small family of four. “Okay, let’s
begin. Repeat after me: In Jesus name, I break every type of oath, blood
oath, covenant, agreement or things of such like, things that upon my
ancestral line by prior family members all the way back to Adam and Eve. I
remove any pollutants, seeds, roots of witchcraft, demonic powers and
any such like also, in Jesus mighty name, that’s been planted into my life
through prior family members’ actions including plantations and deposits
of anything demonic. I renounce satan’s legal rights to my life and family. I
ask the Holy Spirit and Jesus’ bloods to remove any traces of residue in
my life, in our lives, that satan being the deceiver might attempt to leave.
In Jesus name I break all legal rights, I dismantle all attacks, I break all
contracts made against me and my family in any form, way or fashion
spoken or unspoken, past, present and future, in Jesus’ name, I am Free!”
“Wow!” Joey said, “it feels like a weight has lifted off my heart and
shoulders!” “Mine too!” Beth replied. “Are we free?” Beth asked. “Yes,” Bill
responded, “because who the son sets free is free indeed.”

And then the scene changed again.

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I found myself as an observer, and I appear to be in a cavern of some type.

It’s hot, so very hot here. I notice the cavern is actually some type of room.
(It’s underground.) My eyes focused on a long black-robed figure walking
into this room from the left. He has his head bowed, and he appears
almost as if to be shaking. I hear an evil voice from the right come
booming from the shadows, “Why have you been brought down here to
me? Why are you here when anyone else could have given me your
report?” I heard the black-robed man respond in an almost human voice,
“My lord satan, they insisted I bring the report myself.” I heard the image in
the shadow bellow out in rage, “So you have failed?! The family is lost, you
worthless...” -(sensored cussing)- he said that, although of a Babylonian
language, or something older. (I understood it was a curse because he was
cussing.) “It was a simple ancestral curse, planted generations ahead of
their time.”

“Please master, they had help.” I heard satan roar out enraged, “You are
WORTHLESS!” I saw the horned head of satan emerge fully with his right
arm out of the shadows, then he grabbed the black-robed figure in one
hand and squeezed his body. I heard the man scream as his bones
cracked beneath him from the force of satan’s grip. I watch in horror as he
flung the already limp body against the cavern wall. It fell in a heap on the
floor, “You, you son of God! You filthy Nazarene!”

And then the scene changed (that goes into a different dream)

I am in a large crowded room with hungry people. There’s people of all

ages and nationalities, but they’re all dressed as if what I would call those
of poor or medium class. There were not any rich, famous or wealthy here
that I could tell. I see one large dish on a round table that was to feed the
whole multitude. It was a solid wide rectangular dish that had a stand
made into it. On top of it was a matching lid. As I’m watching, I see the lid
being raised, and I see it is soup. Everybody is so hungry. There are bowls
everywhere now, that have appeared on all the other tables. As I look into
the soup, I see round human eyeballs and black shiny pieces of metal
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floating inside it and other things I’m not sure of what it is. “It’s tainted!” I
hear myself say, but no one cares. Then from the heaven I hear a voice
say, “Many things are now in the food, a little trace of this, a little of that.
Did I not warn my people to pray over their food? Did I not warn you to not
be ignorant of the enemy’s devices in a time when seeking Me will reveal
to you the truth of all hidden things?”

Then I awoke.

Scripture:
Romans 6:14
Proverbs 18:21
John 3:16
James 3:10
Isaiah 49:24-26
John 8:36
Hebrews 9:27
Psalms 116:15
Exodus 22:18
Deuteronomy 18:10
Isaiah 8:19
Revelation 21:8
Leviticus 19:26-32
Leviticus 20:27
Amos 3:7-8
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The Antarctica & Conference Room Dream 9/11/21 at

6:56 am

Lord Jesus, I dreamed last night that I was being transported to many
locations, to many destinations all over the world. At each location I found
myself looking upon great cities of our world as if from the sky above. Why
I am seeing them I have yet to know! I saw Tokyo Japan, Moscow Russia,
Sydney Australia, Kuching Malaysia, Beijing China, Geneva Switzerland,
Paris France, Rome Italy, Warsaw Poland, London England, Dublin Ireland,
Guatemala City in Guatemala and Brussels Belgium. I saw still yet
Washington, DC in the United States and Fairfax, Virginia. Likewise, I was
at Ottawa, Canada and Auburn, Alabama. Then I saw Singapore in
Singapore ... Wellington, New Zealand ... Edinburgh, Scotland ... Rio de
Janeiro in Brazil ... New Delhi, India ... Riyadh, Saudi, Arabia ... Baghdad in
Iran ... Egypt in Africa ... Tel Aviv, Israel ... Damascus, Syria ... Laos,
Vietnam and Helsinki, Finland. I also visited Lisbon Portugal, New Britain in
Papua New Guinea, Fort Worth Texas, Galle in Sri Lanka and also Santa
Rosa California.

Why I was there or what I did while there, I don’t know yet, nor do I know if
these locations have anything in common at this moment in time? But then
I found myself being transported once again and this time it was to the
great Antarctica Circle, but here at this location it was different. I found
myself descending from the sky on the west side and when my feet
touched the snow and ice I immediately began walking toward the east. In
wonderment, I continued walking across this ice filled terrain! I began to
feel uneasy. I was sensing something.... something not quite right, and I
recognized the Holy Spirit was warning me that this was a very evil place.
Now I could feel a very strong evil presence here as I continued walking
across the terrain. It was beautiful to the eyes to behold, and I marveled at
such great beauty, with snow appearing the whitest and purest that I have
ever seen. Yet still I knew that hidden in this beauty somehow was great
evil.
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As I came to about mid-center of this Antarctica circle, I began walking

slightly to the south yet still towards the east, so I was angling downward
while still proceeding to my right, and then I stopped. I felt this knowledge
drop into my spirit. Something is here, both spiritually evil as physically.
Something is in the snow, possibly frozen, or even possibly a hidden base
or location of some sort. I now feel many locations of some sorts are
hidden above and below this great Antarctica Circle region of land.

Then in my dream I was transported one last time, but this time I found
myself inside a large business type room with its long wooden conference
table and its many rolling type chairs that surrounded it. I noticed three
large wall monitors, each side by side to the other on the back wall, and
the dark blue carpet had the appearance of being of a commercial grade
quality. Each of the matching rolling chairs, I saw, were also upholstered
with a matching blue fabric that matched the blue carpeting. I began
looking around cautiously, when I heard a door open behind me to the left.
I tried to duck for cover, but there was nowhere to hide. A man appeared
through the door and began walking toward me! I felt a sense of panic
begin rising up in me, but he didn’t notice me and actually passed right
through me, so apparently, I am invisible and unseen in this dream.

He walked toward the table towards one of the chairs and all I could see
was his back features. I could see though that he was carrying in his left
hand a large briefcase type satchel or carrying case. Above the briefcase,
tucked under his arm, was a red manila type folder that was holding what
appeared to be many papers inside. This man was on the left side of the
huge conference table, which was centered directly in the middle of the
room! He stood before one of the chairs in front of this table, and he then
reached with his right hand, grabbed the thick red folder and laid it quickly
upon the table in front of him. As he did, I saw in black, block style letters
the word “Top Secret” written upon its cover.

I could see the back and side view of this man’s head, and his once dark
hair shows signs of now being lightened by the graying of its roots. He
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was dressed in a sharp looking black business suit, and he wore shiny
black shoes that tied with stiff black shoestrings. I also noticed on his right
hand was a large, chunky type ring, but I couldn’t see the details of the
ring except for the number “33” that is on its top, but I feel the 33 is for my
benefit and not an original part of the ring. I also felt in this dream that this
is not a ring he often wears in the public’s eye. Furthermore, I saw the man
pull out the rolling chair that was directly in front of him and sit in it. He
was about midway of the long table. He opens the red top-secret manila
folder and begins looking through the paper documents inside.

Although I could not make out the features of this man’s face, I could
make out his receding hairline, so I felt he was an older man. He continued
flipping through the many papers, and he then pulled out two of them and
laid them on the left side of the now opened red folder. He then proceeded
to pick up the other remaining stack of papers and flipped through them
again. Next, he selects a handful and picks them up with his left hand, and
lays the few remaining back on the right side of the top-secret red folder
with his other hand.

Not only that, but he then pushes himself backwards in the rolling chair
and stands up, papers still in his hands. Then he walks a little to the right
of the file on the table and begins laying these papers out before him on
the long table. 1...2...3...4 ... 15...16...19...23. All the way up to 33 I had
counted that he had spread out on the table before him yet some of these
papers were overlapping each other. I drew closer and when I looked
down at the papers, I saw they were all the same type of what seemed to
be a legal document written in a foreign language that in reality I don’t
know! But in this dream, I was able to read and understand it. At the top of
each document, it read “Coalition Agreement!” Because he had
overlapped some of the papers, I couldn’t read everything that was written
but on each I did see what looked like stamped words in red on each of
them which were the words “Classified” and “Signed.”
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Then inside several of the actual bodies of these documents I saw names
of different countries who I believe had joined this coalition and this was
their signed original documents. Some of these names that I saw were:
Iraq, Serbia, Germany, Denmark, Iran, and Syria. I also saw partial letters
of some countries like “Vene” which I believe meant Venezuela possibly,
“Col” which may be Columbia, and “Mex” which I also think is referring to
Mexico, but again I didn’t see the full countries names, so I can’t say that
these are the definite names.

Next, he walked back to the opened red file and picked up the two
remaining papers that he had laid aside, and I saw they were the same
type of legal documents. I saw the names of the countries of China and
North Korea on these two, but the stamping was different. They each had
stamped in red the word “Classified” but instead of the word “Signed”
they had a larger size post-it notes in its place, and each read, “Verbal
Only, Signature forthcoming after proof of strikes witnessed.” He laid these
two papers back on the red folder and even though his face still stayed in
the shadows, I could tell he had a triumphant and satisfactory grin that
had spread across his face. This man never spoke a word or uttered a
sound but worked quietly and efficiently with great purpose in all he had
done.

Then he walked around the long conference table to the wall on its right
side, and I now noticed a huge wall map that was very, very detailed of our
world. Listed were the capital names of each country, the longitude and
latitude lines, the islands and bodies of water all identified on this map
plus UTC time all included. It was hung in a case with the front possibly
made from a clear type of acrylic plastic that had a locking door. The
locking mechanism, located on the right side near the bottom, took a
strange type of key. The end of the key would have to be made in a circle
from the look of this lock. As I moved closer to examine this map, I now
noticed red “X” marks on different locations across my great nation of
America, and I felt my heart leap inside me. I stood stunned as I watched
this man with his shadowy face look at the map intensely.
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Then all of a sudden, I saw a sight that I believe shall be forever branded in
my mind’s eye. I saw a very large red arm appear behind this man, and I
watched as it stretched out its hand toward this man. It was a dark, dirty
red color and the hand was like a claw with long pointed black dirty
fingernails. I have no other way to describe this. I watched as the hand
began stroking this man on his head like a child would pet, a much
beloved pet!!! Although I knew it was a spiritual petting because it didn’t
ruffle this man’s hair, I could still see it was having a physical and spiritual
even deadly effect on him somehow! I could feel the evil grow inside this
man with each stroke of the red hand. Then I heard a voice speak from the
direction of this red, giant, horrible hand. I heard it say in the most
seductive, yet purely evil voice I have ever encountered before in my
dreams and in reality, and it said, “Soon Vladimir...soon! Soon my pet!”

As the voice spoke my whole body shuddered and the shadow began
fading like wisps blown by the wind which, when moved aside, allowed me
to now see this man's identity! I saw this evil man’s face. It is the face of
Vladimir Putin, the current president of Russia, the bear. I realized now that
I was in Russia, and at this knowledge I was jolted out of my sleep. I
jumped hurriedly out of my bed and came straight to my kitchen table, and
I began praying. Then I began writing, and then I began crying. Crying for
us in America and our broken world.

Verses:
Matthew: 24:6-8 6
1 Timothy 4:1
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Antarctica’s Secrets Revealed Dream 10/12/21 at 3:07

pm

I dreamed again Jesus, but this dream was over a period of 4 nights, but it
then skipped to another dream on the 3rd night. So, this was on the 8th,
9th & 11th of this month of October, and I am writing it down today as you
have led me to do. In this dream it started where I found myself standing in
an ice and snow-covered vast land but it was more ice than snow. I was
wearing a warm dark blue parka with brown fur trim around the hood.
Beneath the hood I could see that I was wearing a black toboggan and
upon my face I was wearing large glasses that reminded me of the safety
glasses that you wear sometimes but they were a more yellow in color
than clear and I knew somehow that this was to protect my eyes from the
brightness of the ice covering the land.

I am myself in this dream as I am in reality. I had on what I felt like were

insulated medium blue pants and fur lined black boots with warm black
gloves on my hands. It's cold here! Bitter cold and the air upon my face is
dry with very little moisture in it. I looked around and saw nothing but
white on the landscape which was in contrast with the blue sky of the day!
This place looks somehow familiar, and I mused it would have been
beautiful to look at if not for the hairs on my arms and neck standing
straight up which caused my heart to begin beating incredibly fast!

I felt evil...great evil in this pace! “Jesus, where have you taken me now,” I
asked out loud not really expecting an answer and none came? I looked
around one more time at the ice-covered terrain and I knew of a certainty
that yes, I have been here before. This place is very familiar for my eyes
had caught sight of a mountain in the distance which looked as if it were
made out of ice, and I immediately recognized the shape of it. “God...dear
Jesus, am I at the Antarctica again? Why am I here?” The last times I was
here was in a vision and another dream. In the dream I had walked from
left to right to a little past the halfway point and I stopped because I had
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felt great evil beneath my feet in the ice...inside the ice and under
somehow!

I felt a strong urge in my spirit to head toward the ice mountain, but my
mind was screaming, “Are you crazy? You know evil lies within!” I shook
my head for a moment to clear my thoughts and I asked Jesus, “Lord, do I
really have to go there?” I heard no response but the urge to go was now
pulling me as if I was being pulled by a giant magnet! “Okay Jesus....I
understand! I'm going but only because I know you want me to go there
and because I know that you will be going with me!” Still, I heard no reply
from my lovely Jesus, but I could feel his mighty and holy presence inside
of my heart.

I began slowly walking toward the mountain, which was to my right, to my

east and soon the great ice mountain appeared much closer in its majestic
heights although it wasn't a tall, tall mountain. This is definitely the same
ice mountain I have been to before because in the day vision that occurred
while I had been praying and interceding, I had come here with Jesus. I
know now that there is a cave entrance located somewhere nearby and
inside the cave would be a great ice labyrinth that led to a structure hidden
inside of the mountain that had the appearance of that of a pyramid and
covers a vast area beneath the ice.

I began walking cautiously now because when I was here in my day vision,
I was not alone on this ice region of land that I know is the Antarctica but
there were demons also called the fallen ones as well as some Nephilim.
Some of the Nephilim had been in the size of giants while others were
normal sized as I was. But they do not all look human because some are
grotesquely deformed yet I could tell they were mighty in their strength
and many of them had been near the cave entrance! I'm not sure if this is
the only entrance into this location but mountain is the same one, I was led
to before by the Holy Spirit.
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I managed to find a mound of an ice formation to hide myself behind while

I stopped to catch my breath for a moment. I looked down at my clothes
and asked in a low voice, “Why didn't you dress me all in white Jesus?”
But still no answer came but I knew he was with me. I was being very
careful because I didn't know if anyone would be able to see me or if they
could capture me in this dream if I am not only an observer!

As I moved out from behind the ice formation I began once again moving
cautiously forward. My breathing started coming quicker as I continued
forward and then my Holy Ghost alarm as I call it began going off in my
spirit like firecrackers on a 4th of July night because the danger and evil, I
felt had now all but tripled in its intensity!!! I found myself almost at the
base of the mountain covered with ice, but I knew if anyone else was here
and they looked my way then I would be easily spotted in my dark blue
parka, medium blue pants and black boots.

“Jesus I'm almost there! What do you want me to do?” This time he
responded and oh how my heart rejoiced to hear his perfect sweet voice!
“I want you to hide yourself then watch, look with discernment and listen!”
“Okay but where,” I asked him? “Child behind some of the ice, but you will
get your best view if you will hide yourself on the right, because I have
something to show you!” “Alright,” I said, and I began looking to my right a
little further ahead that would be a suitable hiding place for me.

I made it to my selected hiding place and just barely had time to hide
when I heard voices. “Jesus,” I whispered. “Yes Child,” he said. “If I'm
having to hide myself does this mean that they can see me?” I asked him
this because even though I was having this dream I also knew it was a
dream and not reality that I was doing all these things in! “Yes, Child it
does,” he said! “Oh,” I responded and drew myself further behind the ice. I
must be closer to the cave entrance than I realized. Now I started hearing
the sound of multiple voices and although I knew they were not all
speaking English, in this dream everything they said I was able to
understand!
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Now I heard the sound of approaching vehicles and I peeked cautiously

over the ice. I saw snow mobiles both large and small approaching with 3
larger white military style ice terrain vehicles that looked like they had the
capability to seat several people inside. I counted 8 snow mobiles. I heard
a male voice coming from where I judged the entrance of the cave would
be and he was yelling at someone else. “Hey, tell Azure they're here and I'll
bring them down shortly!” I heard a muffled reply as if this person was
inside the cave and they said, “I'll notify him now! I didn't have an actual
view of the cave entrance, but I did for the many vehicles that were
approaching. “Jesus don't leave me,” I whispered. “Never Child,” he
whispered back to me, and I instantly felt peace spread over my mind and
body. I watched as they parked the vehicles close to the cave entrance
near the base of the mountain and also not far from my hiding place.

I noticed immediately that some of the people dismounting from the snow
mobiles were tall. Very tall. Five of the eight snow mobiles had giant riders!
I know they are Nephilim and their heights if I were to guess would range
from between 8-14 ft. They were so very big and tall! The other 3
remaining snow mobile riders were of a normal range in size and close to
that of a normal or tall person in society but I felt they are still Nephilim
because since the first dream the you have given me God, you have
shown me that some of the them are the general size of a regular person
and those are the ones who have infiltrated the governments and military
all over our world. Yet this information didn't surprise me when you told
me this Jesus since they are pushing the agenda and rise of Antichrist,
Satan's beloved puppet so he himself can finally rule over our world,
although briefly and call himself God!

I watched the larger vehicles as the passengers began unloading. They

were all normal sized people dressed much like I was but their outerwear I
could tell had to be expensive by the way they were tailored. There were 3
drivers that had emerged from the large white vehicles that were all
dressed in matching parkas and pants that set them apart from the rest of
the people who added up to thirteen in total. I watched more closely while
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praying for understanding, wisdom and clarity in Jesus' name because I

felt in this dream that this was of great importance and part of what Jesus
had brought me to see.

I heard a man's voice, and I drew my breath in sharply because I

recognized it and although I understood him, I knew he was speaking in a
foreign language. He had his back toward me but when another person
came up to speak with him, he turned in my direction and I saw this man's
face! I saw it clearly! It was Vladimir Putin the president of Russia the
bear!!! “Oh no,” I said to myself, but I kept on watching from my hiding
place behind the ice. If I could have sunk down any further behind the ice,
I would have but I was as far as I could go. I watched as the first man who
had approached Putin stepped away and another taller dark-haired man
walked up to him and him too, I knew was speaking a different foreign
language, but I understood him as well. But then so did Putin.

That's when it dropped into my spirit that they were all wearing a type of
multilingual translator so each could understand one another. As the taller
man was talking to Vladimir Putin, he turned and looked in my direction
with a perplexed look on his face as if he sensed my presence, but he
didn't see me. I froze in place and prayed to Jesus fervently in my mind.
He turned to Putin again and began talking to him once more, but I was
shaken because I had seen his face too...clearly. It was Xi Jinping from
China! Shock filled my mind and I asked Jesus in a low whisper, “What's
going on here?” “Keep watching,” was all he said.

I saw other faces of leaders of other countries! Even some from the middle
east region that I recognized but whose names I don't remember. I saw a
tall Nephilim man with a brown heavy coat that had blonde hair that was
drawn back in a ponytail that hung down to the shoulders. He didn't waste
time with small talk. He simply said, “Good you're here! Azure is waiting!” I
heard one of the leaders from the middle east region ask, “Is he here,” and
apparently everyone in the crowd knew exactly which “he” that this middle
eastern man was referring to. All eyes turned to the blonde hair Nephilim
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and were waiting for his answer. “Yes, he is already here! Now come! Azure
has the meeting room ready!” I saw Vladimir Putin rub his hands together
and he said, “Good,” as they all started heading together to the cave
entrance. As soon as they had gone inside the cave, I let out my breath
because apparently, I had been holding it for a while. “Oh Lord this can't
be good,” I said. “No Child it is not,” he replied softly! “What happens
next,” I asked? “We go inside,” he said! Then immediately the scene
changed before me.

Next scene:
I now found myself in a very large room...a meeting room that had an
assortment of framed maps of various parts of the world. Plus, there was
one very large, detailed map of the world with every island and body of
water listed including the longitude and latitude lines. It was hung on the
wall and had an engraved dark brown expensive frame made out of what
looked like walnut wood. In the middle of the room was a very large round
table that made me think of the description in the books about King
Arthur's round table but only larger, much larger in size! Spread out upon
this round table where various maps of different locations but the majority
of them appeared to be of the United States. I was looking down upon
them and that's when I realized I was floating in the air and was right next
to the light fixture attached to the ceiling. There were no chairs around this
table. This I felt was a very evil place. “Jesus are you here,” I whispered
and asked? “Yes, Child I am,” he said. I let out a sigh of relief and said,
“Oh that's good. I don't want to be here by myself!”

“You won't be Child for I have promised not to leave you but to go with
you wherever you go!” “I realized this,” I said, “But it's reassuring to hear
you tell me at times!” “I know this dear Child, and this is why I just told
you," My Jesus said to me softly! My heart melted at his great love even in
a precarious situation like this one I was in, and I found myself saying,

“Jesus, I love you!” “I love you too, child,” He responded. Then I heard
voices, a lot of them as the large group came through the door led by the
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blonde-haired Nephilim man who had brought them in from the outside. As
they came into the room, I heard another door open that was from the
opposite side of the room and in walked three men whose faces I didn't
recognize but above each of their heads was a white bubble cloud that
had these words written in black inside it. “Hidden Society Elite-Tier 3”
and I knew that these were the ones who dealt directly with the fallen
ones, the fallen angels themselves!

Then behind them I saw a fallen one, a demon about the size of a normal
man and it was almost shadowy with some transparency in places, yet I
could still make out his appearance. He had what I guess you would call
flesh the color of medium light gray that was sallow looking with sunken
cheeks and a deformed mouth. There were black, empty sockets where
his eyes should have been! His presence emanated great evil. As soon as
he entered the blonde headed Nephilim man went down on one knee in
the position of what you see football players kneel in and he bowed his
head. He then took his right hand and balled it into a fist with his thumb on
the inside instead of the normal outside position and then hit his chest
above his heart two quick times and he said, “Allegiance to you Azure and
to Lucifer our angel of light!” The others in the room while still standing
bowed their heads to him and also balled their right hand into the same
type of fist and hit their chests quickly twice to the demon Azure and
repeated the Nephilim's words! “Allegiance to Azure and Lucifer our angel
of light.” The demon fallen one Azure seemed to relish this sworn praise to
him for a moment but then he said harshly, “You can get up Kragar! Your
services will no longer be needed in this meeting! I will send word when
you’re needed again!” Kragar the blonde Nephilim said, “Yes unholy one!”
Then he stood up, turned around and then walked quickly out of the door
he had come in from. Azure the demon wasted no time and he said, “You
all know why you are here! We will get started as soon as Satan's prodigy,
his chosen enters.” “I'm right here,” I heard a familiar voice speak to the
crowd. I recognized his voice instantly and it was the voice of the man
Antichrist who had entered the room from the same door that Azure the
demon had come from!
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The atmosphere was already filled with great evil but when he, Antichrist
entered the room it changed to an all-new level of evil. “Jesus,” I
whispered a little uncertainty. I heard him say softly, “I am here!” The
attitude of the people, the leaders all began to change before my eyes
when they realized that Antichrist was here and it seemed that all present
knew that with his presence in the room it was now really their time and
this time it wouldn't be stopped because he was no longer staying hidden
from their view but he had been meeting secretly with many of them until
this time they had been brought together for this meeting. All this I was
discerning in my dream from what I was seeing! I couldn't help from
thinking to myself even though my situation was not a good one, “But ah,
my God might have something to say about you thinking you are
unstoppable,” and I wanted to say it out loud but I realized that would not
be a very wise thing to say among this crowd even though I had Jesus
with me because he knew what I was thinking and I felt him squeeze my
hand even though I didn't see him and I knew it meant to stay quiet!

Azure smiled, if you could call it a smile with much wickedness and
Antichrist who seemed quite comfortable with the demon's presence put
his hands together in great anticipation and said in his sickening sweet
voice, “Ladies and gentlemen, leaders of our world...Let us begin!” He
then motioned for them to gather around the round table so all could see
what he was about to reveal and share with them. As he moved a large
map of the U.S and laid it on top of another I now saw what looked like a
black flat screen that was inserted directly into the table. I felt as if it was a
built-in touch screen computer of some type. Yes, it was because I saw
Antichrist touching the screen which came to life and then suddenly the
images on his screen became like 3D images that were projected above
the table for all to see!

Antichrist quickly pulled up a large-scale map of the world and then he

looked around at the world leaders and spoke! “It's time now for our new
order to be installed and to do so those who still resist us must be dealt
with!” There was a murmur of approval throughout the room! Antichrist
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continued, “We are here to discuss the invasion that is to proceed after the
initial strikes." Azure the fallen one was standing right beside him and the
combination of them standing together was becoming almost unbearable,
yet I managed to remain still and continued to watch! I heard Antichrist
say, “The invasion will begin with a combination of forces from different
countries. Each country will report to Vladimir, and he will report to one of
these three,” and he pointed to the three men standing separate from the
rest of the group who were of the Hidden Society Elite-Tier 3. They didn't
say a word or even give the slightest acknowledgment that they had heard
yet their creepy, evil eyes were watchful and alert.

Antichrist didn't seem to notice or had expected their reaction and

continued with his speech. “We will use the combined forces of both
Vladimir Putin's Russian military and that of Xi Jinping's forces in China.
Our loyal UN peacekeepers,” he said with a slight laugh, “will already have
their forces in place that were invited there to the U.S. under the guise of
peace.” As I watched I saw him pull up on the 3D computer many images
of new equipment, vehicles and weapons not yet known to the people
living above ground on the top side of the earth for this part of the building
I felt in this dream was under the ice mountain and the building spread out
upon a vast open area in the underground.

Then I heard Antichrist ask Xi Jinping this question. “Any unforeseen

problems with the creation of more hybrid soldiers? Any problems
connecting them directly to out AI system? Xi Jinping replied quickly
through his voice translator, “The interface went smoothly but we did run
into a few technical issues. I contacted Sarina and we were able to smooth
it out with the help she sent us from the European underground facility.” As
I listened, I prayed and then prayed some more! Then I saw Antichrist
point to the state of California and he said, “Vladimir Putin's and Xi
Jinping's forces will head for California first with Vladimir's second fleet
heading shortly after to New York where he will soon be accompanied by
other countries including North Korea's forces.”
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At the mention of North Korea, I began scanning the crowd of people and
yes, there in the crowd I saw Kim Jong Un, but he wasn't alone! Standing
next to him was his sister and I knew this because I recognized her picture
that I had seen that had been sent to me by way of the internet! “She has
cruel eyes,” I said to Jesus,” but then quickly added, “they all do!” “Yes,”
Jesus said, “You are seeing a reflection of what lies inside of them!” “Jesus
you can stop all of this,” I whispered! “Child what you are witnessing is the
just judgment for your nation who has forgotten me their God, their holy
Savior! Have I not told you child to read My book of Jeremiah and more
directly I referred you to chapter 15 and verse 6? Did I not ask you if this
was not your nation America of today?” “Yes, You have Jesus,” I
responded, “And You were right!”

“Child your nation as a whole people and I am not referring to those who
love and serve me but the majority who do not, these are they who have
refused to repent of their stiff-necked rebellious ways, their sins. They are
reaping their just rewards for the evil seeds they have sown. Did I not send
warning upon warning? Disaster upon disaster?” “Yes, you did but Jesus
we are not all bad,” I said earnestly. “No child, you are not but when
judgment falls it falls upon the unjust as well as those who are mine.”

“I am not abandoning you nation of America, but I am going to bring her to

her knees and those who will come to me I will cherish forever even
though I love all men equally. Those who do not come, who do not repent
will have to face the final judgments upon the earth then endure the
flaming fire and brimstone of the eternal lake of fire knowing the whole
time that this fate was their choice they made for themselves.” My heart
was breaking, and I could still hear the planning of the invasion below and
I heard Antichrist voice rise above the others as he said, “Azure here has
assured me that his Nephilim are already prepared to aid in the invasion so
we will be making the arrangements to accommodate some of the
difficulties with their sizes shortly through our regular communication
channels.”
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As his voice began to fade in the distance as well as my other

surroundings and I knew I was being pulled from this dream to awareness I
heard myself cry out, “Jesus' please help our country and its people!”
“Child, when your people return wholeheartedly back to me then I will
once more be their God and they my engrafted people and I will fight with
you against those that seek to destroy you!” “Will we survive as a nation
Jesus?,” I asked brokenheartedly. “Yes, but not as it was prior.” “Jesus,
Jesus…,” I cried out and then I awoke and once again tears were running
down my face where I had been crying in my sleep. “God please help us.,”
I said as I sat in my bed crying and I said, “If only our nation had
repented…..”

Matthew 24:7-13
Mark 13:7-8
Hebrews 13:5
Jeremiah 15:6
Matthew 5:45

SONS OF GOD SCRIPTURES

I AM NOT TRYING TO ARGUE WITH ANYONE ABOUT THE EXISTENCE
OF THE SONS OF GOD BEING FALLEN ANGELS, BUT I AM
PRESENTING WHAT THE HOLY SPIRIT HAS SHOWN ME AND I AM
USING THE KJV BIBLE. I WENT TO WHERE YOU ARE ABLE TO
RESEARCH THE GREEK AND HEBREW WORD AND, IN EACH
INSTANCE, LISTED THE WORDS USED ARE THE SAME WHEN
REFERRING TO “SONS OF GOD” BEING TRANSLATED AS “BĒN WHICH
IS FOR “THE SONS” AND “'ĔLŌHÎM” WHICH IS THE WORD FOR “OF
GOD.” WE KNOW THROUGH THE CONTENT IN THE SCRIPTURES IN
THESE SITUATIONS ARE REFERRING TO BOTH THE EVIL AND GOOD
BEINGS THEY ARE SPEAKING ABOUT SO PLEASE PRAYERFULLY
CHECK IT OUT FOR YOURSELF INSTEAD OF RELYING ON SOMEONE
ELSE TEACHING AND OPINIONS AND YOU CAN DO SO AT THE WEB
ADDRESS I HAVE GIVEN YOU.
GENESIS 6:1-4
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1 AND IT CAME TO PASS, WHEN MEN BEGAN TO MULTIPLY ON THE

FACE OF THE EARTH, AND DAUGHTERS WERE BORN UNTO THEM,
2 THAT THE SONS OF GOD SAW THE DAUGHTERS OF MEN THAT THEY
WERE FAIR; AND THEY TOOK THEM WIVES OF ALL WHICH THEY
CHOSE.
3 AND THE LORD SAID, MY SPIRIT SHALL NOT ALWAYS STRIVE WITH
MAN, FOR THAT HE ALSO IS FLESH: YET HIS DAYS SHALL BE AN
HUNDRED AND TWENTY YEARS.
4 THERE WERE GIANTS IN THE EARTH IN THOSE DAYS; AND ALSO
AFTER THAT, WHEN THE SONS OF GOD CAME IN UNTO THE
DAUGHTERS OF MEN, AND THEY BARE CHILDREN TO THEM, THE
SAME BECAME MIGHTY MEN WHICH WERE OF OLD, MEN OF
RENOWN.

JOB 1:6 NOW THERE WAS A DAY WHEN THE SONS OF GOD CAME TO
PRESENT THEMSELVES BEFORE THE LORD, AND SATAN CAME ALSO
AMONG THEM. JOB 2:1 AGAIN THERE WAS A DAY WHEN THE SONS
OF GOD CAME TO PRESENT THEMSELVES BEFORE THE LORD, AND
SATAN CAME ALSO AMONG THEM TO PRESENT HIMSELF BEFORE
THE LORD.

JOB 38:7 WHEN THE MORNING STARS SANG TOGETHER, AND ALL
THE SONS OF GOD SHOUTED FOR JOY?
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The Delusion Has Begun Dream 5/1/21 at 6:45 am

Thank you, Lord, for allowing me to dream again! This time I dreamed this
same dream three times. I woke up throughout the night and morning a
total of four times. I was staying the night at my sister's house and
sleeping in the same room. Because of this, I didn't have the privacy to get
up to write this dream down at that time. So, I prayed after I had it the first
time and said, “God, if this is from you, this dream I’m having, and I need
to remember it, let me remember it vividly when I am able to get up. Now
the dream it’s still very vivid and this is how it started:

I am standing in a field, yet also standing in a city and various other places
simultaneously across our nation. The one in the open field, this place and
the one in a specific city I believe it’s either New York or Texas, these are
more predominant than the others I am seeing. I’m now in the field and at
the city at the same time and as I focus my gaze looking out across the
massive field I see brown, dried out foliage and reddish-brown dirt
everywhere. Simultaneously, I see buildings in the city at a distance, with
some others nearby. But it appears to be a runway clearing as if in an
airport, and I now know in my spirit it was Houston and not New York.

My eyes begin to focus on what lies ahead. It is a ship hovering simply

upon the air, not touching the ground. It is rectangular in shape and the
front which is on the left side as I am looking at it from the side view is in
the shape of a half six-sided hexagon. The color is silverish white, but not
metallic. Then as I am watching it begins moving upward into the sky,
straight upward as if being sucked up into the air. I see it in the field. I see
it in the city, and I see it happening simultaneously across our nation,
possibly the world! As I watch the one in the field fade out of view for, I did
not see anything above waiting for it, I hear, “THE GREAT DELUSION....
THEY HAVE ARRIVED!”
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I am observing with my eyes the scenes before me, but I am apart from
them. I am in what appears to be some type of clusters of buildings but
not a normal kind. I see, my eyes are searching, and it’s like my vision has
been extended beyond normal seeing capabilities! There is more than one
location joined together, and it’s under the dirt.... inside the ground. There
are buildings upon buildings connecting each other.

As my eyes start traveling across each, I begin seeing inside. There are
barracks and bathrooms...dining halls. I see huge kitchens, but then I start
speedily passing across room after room. One by one they zoom by, and I
realize there are specific rooms I need to see!!! I slowdown in my looking
and I see rooms upon rooms filled with scientific equipment. Laboratories,
testing sites and even doors and rooms marked, “Warning, Biohazards...
enter with caution!”

Inside of one of these rooms I see what appears to be a rectangular

incubator, clear in color, transparent, possibly a shatterproof plastic
substance or maybe even glass and I see places with round openings
where you insert your hands into gloves to touch things inside. This is a
secretive underground facility where they are doing biological testing for
weapons warfare, somehow, I know. They are working on secret weapons
soon to be as powerful as the nuclear weapons but without the fallout and
destruction the nuclear brings when used.

My eyes travel to what appears to be large stand-up refrigerators and

freezers with glass doors. There, contained inside, are different items
marked with bright fluorescent stickers with black bold writing that was
identifying some wrapped cellophane packages as “bio-hazardous”. They
even had some holders with test tubes upon test tubes marked this way
also. This I know is not a good place to be!!!! This is a place of great evil!!!
My eyes start traveling to the next few buildings, and it appears as if I have
come to a set of vaulted doors, yet I see easily within these doors! Inside
is advanced technology far beyond what the average person could
comprehend! I see all kinds of things in here! Some I am incapable of
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describing and others for pleasure, like a super-duper hoverboard that lets
you ride slightly off the ground.

Then I see a larger, vast one that I know can soar in the air...high in the air,
and it’s loaded with unnamable weapons. I used to watch a lot of movies
years ago until I was convicted by the Holy Spirit, and I saw the sin in most
of them. I still occasionally watch a clean one from time to time, but in the
past, I had watched a spider-man movie in which the green goblin, the
enemy in the movie, rode a hover glider. This one I am seeing is far more
advanced with its weapons and technology than I ever dreamed possible!

There are rooms upon rooms with technological advances I cannot even
describe. Each room was massive, and I seem to travel through at least a
hundred or two of these rooms! I somehow know that some of these
rooms are set aside for items of technology to soon be released slowly to
the public.... everyday people. My eyes travel to another building
connecting these others by a long concrete type hallway about the length
of one and a half semi-trucks put together.

The next cluster of buildings, I begin seeing into, are various meeting
rooms.... council rooms for gathering of great men and women of the
world. Again, I am knowing this in my spirit. Each cluster of buildings are
connected by these concrete type tunnels or hallways, so they are joined
into one massive building technically!

I hear the sound of murmuring voices, both male and female. My eyes
traveled in the direction of their voices, and I entered another meeting
room with a long brown table that would seat twelve people on each side.
Also, I see one seat at the head, which is the very end of the table, but no
one was sitting down. Each chair was a pull-out type of chair but the one
on the end, the seat of authority had black cushioned leather with leather
buttons.
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I see standing near the end of the table, three people. Two large,
impressive people that are towering over a lone male military officer, highly
decorated for what I know is our own military, and he represents somehow
all our military together! He was an older gentleman, but his face I can't
see because it is shrouded in the shadows by the bill of the military hat he
is wearing.

The two other people, the giants, for this is what they were that I’m seeing,
and it is a man and a woman. The man was standing slightly out of view,
the woman blocking him from my full view, but what I saw was he was
muscular, in jeans, t-shirt and some type of jacket with a strange marking
on it. As I look on it, I hear these words from above, “ANCIENT WRITINGS
OF OLD...THE LANGUAGE OF THE FALLEN ONES!”

The woman was a fiery redhead with shoulder-length hair with the ends
slightly curled outward and redder than orange. She was standing about
three feet above the military man and the giant man beside her about three
inches above her! She wore bangs that she curled under that reached her
eyebrows. Her skin was fair colored with rose-colored lips. I saw she wore
no makeup, yet she was attractive in the face but not beautiful!
Furthermore, she had a stern look, and her eyes were cold, calculating.
Her eyes were a steely grayish blue that shined with intelligence yet in my
spirit I felt great evil coming from her and the man beside her. She was
dressed in a white zip up type jumpsuit with a patch on it with the same
writing that was on his jacket but was located just above her heart.

The man, he was dark haired with it coming to the nape of his neck in a
short ponytail. His skin was of a darker complexion, and they were all
three involved in a deep conversation. The woman is speaking! “The dark
lords are not happy!!! The deal for centuries was that we give to you of our
technology and knowledge, and you follow our instructions for your nation
to help bring about the ascension of our beloved master Lucifer’s man of
sin. He shall be called and known as Antichrist to our enemy, but as the
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supreme ruler to others of your world! Father is not pleased with these
delays!”

The military man was visibly shaken at just the mention of the dark lords,
but he stood firmly before them and said, “We could not have foreseen
that these “Jesus” worshipers, these “Christians,” he uttered in disgust,
would rise up and begin praying again for we implemented your plans and
strategies just as you have instructed us to do in exchange for this
Nephilim technology and knowledge. They should have given up by now
and remained complacent and asleep in their happy little services with
their many activities drawing them away from this “Jesus,” the deceiver!”
“Fools, the woman screamed, “Did we not warn you if you were not careful
you would stir some of them back to life?” Then she cursed, and these
words I will not write. “Yes, yes you did Sarina, I heard the military man
say, please forgive us, but how do we keep them from receiving these
dreams and visions sent down from their “false” God Jehovah? Angrily,
she then asked, “How are the gene therapy experiments coming? Does
this not do exactly what we told you it would?” “Yes, Sarina it has! It has
far exceeded our greatest expectations.”

I find myself once again backing away as my eyes begin moving into other
areas of this cluster of buildings, all joined by these concrete hallways. I
am now seeing through the walls of a huge room that I know to be a
laboratory. I see many of these giants, both male and female, sitting in
chairs. Some are having blood drawn by the ordinary people. They are
scientists, biologists, medical doctors, specialists in genetics, somehow, I
know. I watch as about fifteen to twenty of these giants have these
samples taken along with tissue and cell samples, and again I hear these
words from the heavens! “THE GREAT DELUSION! IT HAS ALREADY
BEGUN! SAMPLES NOT QUITE HUMAN, SYNTHESIZED, SEPARATED
AND NOW COMPLETELY ALIEN! SEE HOW EASILY MAN IS DECEIVED?”
I am automatically swished away to another room, and I am looking at a
map on a wall of locations where the Nephilim had remained hidden from
all but a few people for many of years, even centuries. This map says,
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“Nephilim habitation locations!’ I see bright red “X” marks on this world
map. I can say no more of this part of the dream. Then I start traveling
down a very long, narrow hallway. The floor has burgundy carpet with
black specks speckled all over. On each side of the walls are black and
white eight by ten framed portraits. I begin looking at these portraits on
both sides of the narrow hallway, I see leaders, dignitaries, royalty,
business people, the rich, the poor! These are the people who made the
deal with the devil, with the Nephilim. They are in league with those who
seek to destroy us, mankind, God’s most beloved creation!!!

I start out slowly and yes, I see faces I recognize from history, but most I
do not. I start accelerating at a face pace, these pictures on both sides
now just a blur, and it seems as if this was never going to end for so long
was the hallway. Then abruptly I am stopped, and I hear the words, “LOOK
AND SEE,” from the Heavens.

I began looking at the pictures that are at the end of the hallway. I see both
Hillary and Bill Clinton and other world leaders such as Vladimir Putin,
England's royalty and rulers of China past and present. I see Bill Gates and
his wife. There are Joe Biden and Kamala Harris. Also, I see Michelle
Obama’s picture, and then I see Barack Obama’s. All these pictures up
until now are in black and white with a plain black picture frame. Not
Barack Obama’s!!! His frame is gold! The picture is black and white still
yet. I find myself whispering to myself and asking, “Why a golden frame?”
And I hear a voice from Heaven saying, “BECAUSE, CHILD, HE HAS
DONE MORE TO AID THE RISE OF ANTICHRIST THAN ANY OTHER
PERSON. HE IS AND WAS A FORERUNNER FOR THE MAN YOU KNOW
AS ANTI CHRIST!”

Then suddenly I now see the end of the hallway! There is a huge, massive
colored oil painting in a very vulgar gold frame, and it was a life-size
picture of a man, black or very dark hair, tannish skin slightly lighter than I
have seen before. He, you can tell, is in an expensive dark blue silk
business suit, double-breasted with a black shirt and black and blue silk
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tie! He is wearing shiny black shoes and is standing against an expensive

and intricately carved table on the right of him.

A light-colored arm of a sofa or love seat is showing on the left, not far
from his location. His arms are folded in front of him, and he is smiling
pleasantly to deceive people, but his eyes betray him and reveal the
evilness inside. Underneath in the bottom of the frame is a plaque
engraved with this. A name and these words. This is what I can reveal.
________, the man of the hour! On the left next to his picture on a little
black, wrought iron stand that comes up to the level just above the bottom
of the Antichrist’s picture frame sits one more black and white picture! But
this picture frame is silver. In it is the image of a man I cannot reveal and
below it is a small silver plaque which reads plainly, “Unifier of the church,
the chosen prophet!”

I am in the field again, but this time there is a hover ship like described
before, and it’s descending, and I have a small radio in my hand. There is
an announcer saying, “They have arrived!!! They are friendly!!! They are
here!!!” I began shivering uncontrollably, for I know “they” are really
demons, and “they” are not friendly at all!!!

Then I hear God’s voice from Heaven say, “BE NOT DECEIVED WHEN
YOU HEAR THESE SIGNS COME TO PASS! THE DELUSION HAS BEGUN
FOR ANTI CHRIST’S ASCENSION TO HIS FINAL POSITION TO POWER
AS RULER OF YOUR WORLD, IS UPON YOU, IS ALMOST HERE! THIS
DELUSION SHALL DECEIVE MANY AND BRING FALSE HOPE, FOR
MANY SHALL BELIEVE THE LIES OF ANTI CHRIST AND ONLY REALIZE
TOO LATE THEY HAVE BEEN DECEIVED!” ...then I awoke!

Same dream and same words all three times. I also knew somehow in this
dream that some of these taller people, these “giants” throughout history,
were the offspring of the fallen ones and a human. They are allowed to be
in the public’s eye to give warning to those who knew of their existence.
They are reminding them that they were being watched and their every
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action observed by these hidden forbearing men and women, giants of

brawn and stature. I also somehow knew the only way out for any of these
people was receiving Jesus for once committed to the fallen ones, the
Nephilim, to Satan, it was supposed to be a lifetime commitment.

DRAWINGS
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2 Thessalonians 2:11-12
Romans 1:21-25
Daniel 8:26
Daniel 12:9
Revelation 10:4
1 Timothy 4:1
Mark 13:21-22
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Evil Above & Within The Ocean Dream 8/18/21 at 4:42

am

I dreamed I was on a shoreline looking out across the ocean which

seemed in its appearance as more green than blue. The day was beautiful.
The sun was shining brightly. I saw large birds, possibly seagulls....no they
are bigger...larger than them. They’re flying in the far distance in the blue
skies. I feel they are the great albatross birds.

There were no sailboats or any types of crafts...ships that I could see with
my natural eyes, and I felt I was the only one on this shoreline at this very
moment. As I was looking out, I got the deep sense that there is
something hidden within the water in this vast ocean!

“Jesus,” I whispered out loud,” What am I sensing? What is hidden

beneath these waters? Is it something in the waters like a ship or
submarine or is there something physically here like a wreckage of a
sunken ship? Could there be some type of structure here?

My mind is working so fast, and my spirit is on guard! I don’t know where I

am or where this place is located that I found myself at! I feel I am in a land
though far away from my home in Tennessee. As I gaze across the waters,
I feel a slight breeze blowing but for some reason I cannot determine if it’s
a warm breeze or a cool one. I feel I may be somewhere in the southern
region of the world map. Possibly New Zealand or Australia or somewhere
in this region.

Now I am beginning to feel that it is a smaller island possibly where the

danger I’m feeling lays, yet also I know there is something inside the
waters, in the ocean itself! It’s like I am standing on the edge of this body
of land and my gaze is to my left. So, I know this is to the west if one were
looking at a world map. As I continued to gaze out into the waters, I
noticed the farther my gaze traveled the less green and bluer the ocean
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appeared. “What is it Lord Jesus,” I asked, and I fell to my knees to the

ground...into the sandy ground that is harder than loose in its dirt? I begin
praying and weeping and asking God in this dream, “Please, please reveal
and expose the traps, the snares of the enemy...these hidden things that
are destroying our world whether it be spiritual or man-made as your word
tells us in Mark 4:22. Luke 8:17 and 1 Corinthians 4:5?” I reminded God of
his precious word. “Our world is broken and in trouble. Nations are rising
against nations and if you don’t step in then mankind, I feel, will destroy
each other.” I was praying in tongues and in Jesus’ name in this dream.

While praying for Father God to open windows and doors of opportunities
for salvation, for healing, for our nation’s people and people of our world I
began feeling strongly impressed to pray for this land I’m on, this foreign
continent. So, I lay both hands flat upon the ground and let my forehead
almost touch the ground and I began praying more fervently for this land,
its people and for restoration and protection for great evil I now feel is in
the waters of this ocean that will soon rise up and these people all around
need the protection of God.

I am myself in this dream, and as I was praying and interceding on this

shoreline, in this dream I began seeing a vision during my prayers. A world
map is laid out before in the sky and my eyes instantly travel to the
southern region of our world to the area between South America and
Australia. I saw a big, giant red “X” on the country of Australia in the
western lower tip and the words that said in bold black letters, “YOU ARE
HERE!”

So, I am in the country of Australia and what’s hidden, this great evil is
between South America and the west side of Australia I feel! As I am
watching I see numbers forming with “S” and E” after each one. Then I
began seeing beneath the waters into its great depths and I saw ships!
They are some type of souped-up submarines to be traveling underneath
the water. There were 3 of them and they traveled with ease through the
water and almost silently as well.
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I watched them travel swiftly and I saw that they were heading to what
appeared to be an underwater structure, but I think it’s somehow built into
land because I saw lights on each side of a large panel or door that opens
in an outward manner. I can see some type of room that’s very large and
spacious and it has what I believe are called docking bays. As they
entered and this big metal door began to shut, I realized there are a whole
lot more of these souped-up submarines but in various sizes! It looked like
an army of them!!!

“Why would they need so many,” I heard myself ask in a whisper as I am

watching this vision while I am still praying and interceding in this dream
from God? Then I heard a voice speak in this vision and said clearly,” They
are preparing for war!” Before I could respond my eyes began moving out
from the structure’s inside and I felt as if I am now starting to travel very
slowly in an upward motion yet still inside the ocean.

I realized as I was looking that there is actually a building or large facility

above the docking bay’s location, and I saw an occasional glimmer of
light. I glanced back downward for a moment and that’s when I noticed
some type of lighting or lights beneath the docking bay level. So, it's
possible there are more levels beneath this area but I’m not absolutely
sure. But I have a very strong feeling that it is so.

As my gaze is traveling back upward as my eyes begin passing over this

massive door panel to the docking bay area, I saw that there is writing
upon the door in the form of bold symbols. It is the ancient language of the
fallen ones, the fallen angels and Nephilim because I recognized these
symbol pictures from my prior dreams with them also given to me by God.
As I observed these symbols in passing, I knew in my spirit it is the
markings or pictures identifying this location as owned by the fallen ones
who are the fallen angels that fell from heaven and also very few full-
blooded humans had ever entered this place. The other part of the
symbols identifies it as a doorway. A door entrance but not an archway,
portal or gateway like the other symbols I saw because one of the symbols
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vary differently with the prior one being slanted and this one being in a
straight- out extended position.

Somehow, I knew that this ancient language of these fallen ones, these
fallen angels is a picture language that is made up of strange symbols
used by them and the Nephilim, the giants and apparently, I am able to
understand their language now for I read it with ease.

I also knew the fallen ones had chosen this type of symbols for their
picture language instead of words so it could be easily used by these
demons, these fallen ones to aid in their deception to mankind when they
appear as friendly aliens to our world offering their help in our world’s soon
coming time of need! This is what we have been preconditioned for all
these years by satan and his demons.

My eyes started zooming upward instead of the slow pace I was originally
going, and I now see a great land mass under the water. Soon I see within
minutes light coming from above the water of the ocean. I now broke
through the surface of the ocean, and I saw an island. I’m at an island.
This is a very evil place. I feel it’s just like the one under water that I just
saw!!! “Why so much evil? What is this place Jesus,” I asked in this vision
while still inside this dream?” “A place Child of experiments...a place
where humans and Nephilim can work together under guise of scientific
and biological research to bring about the downfall of mankind my Father’s
most beloved creation,” I heard a voice speak.

“So, this is a Nephilim facility, this one on the island?” “Yes, Child it is! It is
a place of desolation. A place where those within your world’s hidden,
secret society that operates in the shadows do evil to men and women of
your world to usher in the rise of antichrist,” the voice said which I knew
was my loving God and Savior Jesus because his holy word tells us in
John 10:4 that he is known by us his sheep.
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“Tell me Jesus, if you will, what did you mean when I asked, “Why so many
submarines? `` and you answered,” They are preparing for war?... Against
whom?” “War is coming swiftly upon your world. This is part of the
judgment that has been declared on an unGodly nation and people...your
people! But it shall be in other places as well for although it is a judgment
for your nation and world’s failure to repent, I shall use these things to
cause my people to return back to me their holy God and Savior.”

“The weakening of the more powerful nations by all that has come to pass
and these things still to come including war shall aid satan and his beloved
antichrist’s rise to power thereby giving satan, himself what he desires
most and that is my Father’s most beloved creation of mankind to fall
down and worship him as their God instead of me Jesus who died for their
sins thus causing much pain to the Father’s heart and mine!”

“Will we go into the underwater building and the one on the island?” “No,
child it is the location you needed to be shown and their preparations for
the coming war!”

“Lord Jesus, people don’t want to believe there is a secret, hidden society
that’s pulling the strings of the rulers and leaders, the high-powered
business and governments nor do they want to believe there are above
and underground facilities and buildings in which the fallen ones and
Nephilim work with the hidden society to bring about the new world order
with its one world money, government and church or that they are behind
the rise of antichrist!”

“This is foolishness child because the fallen ones are demons...demons

who were once angels that fell from grace and now controlled by satan
who was once called lucifer in my heavenly host. Child everything that I
am showing you must be revealed unless I lead you otherwise because
there is a time under the sun for everything!”
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“What I have shown you in these dreams and visions, child, is the “How”
antichrist is being pushed forward and by whom! I have shown you the
technology and the science of how the mark is possible as well as the
image of the beast...of antichrist which his false prophet shall lead to build.
I have shown you the “How” it is possible for him to be returned to life as
well as many other technological and scientific advances!” “Plus, Child I
have been connecting it all to events still to come upon your world. You
must share it child, as I am already revealing these things once hidden! All
things Child both in the spiritual and the physical.”

“But know this child, to deny the existence of the fallen ones, the
Nephilim, the technology and all that lies hidden on the earth and below,
yet still believe in satan who rules them all, again I say is foolishness. You
have been given a look into the window of “How” these things are to come
about so that my people are not deceived, and you Child do not care to
set your whole day aside and spend hours with me as we talk and pray
together.” “You desire to be used wherever I need you, making yourself
available even knowing these are hard and difficult places with much
persecution. This Child is why I have chosen to give you these dreams and
visions in much detail. You will do whatever it takes to see that all I ask of
you is accomplished because you know you do it in My strength and
Name, child...not your own.”

“Yes, Jesus I do and I’m so very humbled that you would trust me. Please
help me to continue in your perfect will and not your permissive!” “I will
Child! Now time is short! You must begin writing all these dreams down as
I lead you for many, I have already given unto you and there are more to
come!”

“Let your perfect will be done,” and as I spoke these last words to my
Jesus in this vision inside this dream the vision faded and I was only
seeing the dream again in which I was still weeping and crying not only for
this land of Australia that God had placed me upon but for my nation
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America once called “The Beautiful” and for our world and all that is going
on within it both the secret and those not hidden.

Then I awoke and when I did, I reached up and felt my eyes and they were
wet with tears. I had been crying again while praying and dreaming in my

sleep! “Help us Jesus! Oh, please help us!”

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I Know Jesus Dream 11/5/21 & 11/6/21

I had this dream in two parts. The first half on the fifth and sixth of this
month of November, but I didn’t write them down until today, which is
11/8/21. I dreamed I was standing in front of what looked like an
abandoned building. But it looked more like a shack! It’s dilapidated state
obvious from the outside where nature had taken its toll upon it, beating it
vehemently with the weather over a long period of time!

It is located inside a small clearing, yet the grass has grown up. There are
tree limbs that have fallen from the trees above over time that lay scattered
upon the ground. I look up at the sky and even though in this dream I
know it is around midday I notice that the sun no longer shines in its full
brightness. Darkness I know shall soon be descending, sooner than in the
past.

I hear a small noise and I turn toward the direction it has originated from,
and I see a man cautiously exiting the woods and then enters the shack’s
clearing. My heart jumps inside me and I hear myself say, “good, Telly is
here!” I then realize that I am not alone when I feel a small tap upon my
right shoulder. I turn and see a man who I know is a confidant and friend.
His name is Barney, and he is the husband of my dear friend Pauline in real
life. He motions to Telly’s direction, then points to his green wristwatch
with its military time and little compass built within it. I realize he is telling
me it’s time for us to go inside.

I see the man Telly as he begins making his way toward the dilapidated
shack. He carefully avoids stepping on any of the fallen branches that
might snap under his weight and possibly alert someone to his presence if
they were listening or watching. This is when we see there is another man
with him. It is the man I have heard called Russel. He, I knew in this dream,
would be our guard, our lookout as we held this secret meeting. This I
knew is why we are here...for a secret meeting!
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Russel is well armed. Telly and he are dressed almost identically with black
pants, black boots, black long sleeve shirts and even black toboggans.
But the man named Russel also has on a black belt that’s holding two side
arms as well as a very wicked looking knife.

Telly, I see, is carrying a small black satchel and I knew it must contain his
part of the information. With our information we brought combined with
his, it would help us against our invading enemies, I knew in this dream. If
it were otherwise, then we would not have dared risk this meeting.

I look over at Barney and I knew that my friend Pauline would be on her
knees praying to God to help us and keep us safe in Jesus 'name. I left in
charge over the people in our group while we are away. War had come to
our homeland of America! It had come to our world as well! Now we,
America, are facing impossible odds for our survival if not for the help and
aid from our loving Savior Jesus. I bowed my head momentarily and
prayed once again, a short, desperate prayer. Then I look at Barney and I
give him a silent nod to let him know it’s time for us to come out of our
hiding spot from behind the trees and head to the shack inside the
clearing too. Normally Barney would have stayed outside as a look-out, a
guard too, but this time we both have information that we needed to share
with Telly who I believe in this dream is possibly connected to the military
or resistance fighters.

As we crossed the short distance to the shack, I saw Russel give us a curt
nod then he blended into the trees, becoming no longer visible to our
eyes! We were careful ourselves not to step on anything that would make a
large, unnatural noise. When we enter the run-down shack, I see that Telly
has already lit two oil lanterns with handles. They’re like the type that one
uses for camping. The one he has hanging on a nail on the wall, and the
other is sitting on a very forlorn looking table. But I could tell it was still
sturdy in its build.
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I look around momentarily and see the two windows are both covered by
old, dirty, heavy dark blankets that would prevent anyone from seeing
inside the shack. The musty smell in the air tells me it has not been in use
for some time. Telly extends his right hand out to us, and I clasp his hand
in a firm shake. Then Barney follows after me. With a grim yet determine
look on his face, Telly spoke and said, “I’m glad you made it safely! Now
let’s get down to business!” Barney and I nod our heads in agreement.
Telly begins removing from out of his black satchel various maps and
papers and places them onto the table. It’s at this moment that I see a
type of hand-held communications device, and I knew this is how Russel
will be able to alert us if he spots trouble outside.

It’s at this moment that I realize that I, too, am carrying a bag, but mine is a
black backpack that I am wearing on my back. I see also at this time that
Barney and I are dressed almost identical to Telly and Russel’s attire. I
quickly remove my small backpack from off my back and set it, too, on the
forlorn table. Out of it I brought forth a few small notebooks, maps, and
pictures. In addition to these items, there are also a small bottle of
anointing oil and a medium size, black Holy Bible. I knew in this dream I
didn’t go anywhere without being fully armed with God’s word. I spoke up
and said, “Let’s pray before we start!” Now whether this man Telly was a
Child of God or not, I’m not sure yet in this dream, but I have to be
obedient, and I knew this is what Father God wanted. Telly respected my
request by nodding his head in agreement. With both hands laid upon the
table, Telly bowed his head, and so did Barney. I began to pray.

“Heavenly Father, we enter your throne room in your precious Son, Jesus’
name. Please help us! Please aid our people once again. Help us to be
able to use all this information you have provided to us, this intel you’ve
helped us gather, to help our people and all who find themselves fighting
what we are up against here in America. Let all these things somehow be
used to bring glory and honor to your holy name in all we do and speak,
again in Jesus’ Name, I ask. Also, please see each of us to safety
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wherever you lead us to go with the help of your Holy Spirit. Amen!”
“Thank you,” I said out loud to Telly.

He gave me a small nod of acknowledgment that he had heard me, then

he began spreading out a map of our region. I see on the top of the map
these words. “Cell tower locations...5G and above. Upon this map I see
black X marks all over in various spots with each in close proximity of the
other.

As I look down at the map, Telly grimaced and said, “There’s more of them
than we first realized!” “Yes, there are,” I said, “but the Lord told me we
would find their number to be many!” Barney shook his head in
agreement. I picked up several of the photographs we brought, and two of
them are close-ups of different cell towers. “These are both of 5G towers,”
I said then continued they’re both located within our mountains, but are
not as heavily guarded as those in the larger regions of land.”

“How did you manage to get close enough to take these photos without
being seen or caught,” Telly asked incredulously? “We, the people in our
group, prayed and fasted for three days as the Holy Spirit led us to do.
Then I sent a trusted contact with my older digital camera, as Jesus told
me to do. This one didn’t have all the latest technology most of the world
have upgraded to before this war and invasion had started. By using this
camera, the software isn’t affected by the AI’s sinister programming, so
the pictures were easy to be taken with a lot of help from God!” “That was
smart thinking,” Telly said! “No, that was God,” Barney replied! “But how
did you get close enough for these photos,” Telly asked? “Most of our
high- powered cameras and technology has been destroyed in the strikes,
and now we are fighting the invasion!” “We prayed Telly, and we waited
until God told us it was time to send our contact, at which this time we did!
After arriving at the first one, he stayed hidden for the remainder of that
night as he watched their routine. He relayed to us that he had been
sleeping when someone touched him lightly on the arm. A voice spoke to
him and said, “rise, it’s time! Your opportunity arises!” “Our contact said he
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saw no one, yet he felt the presence of Jesus all around him. He arose
from his hiding place and under the cover of the trees and brush he waited
at the edge of the clearing, not far from the first tower. It was now early
morning, when the morning light was now good enough to snap a picture
without a flash. It took only a few minutes of waiting when he heard the
voice speak again and told him to use the attachable magnifying lens, he
had brought with him.” “A great ruckus had ensued within the clearing as a
fight broke out amongst the people keeping watch. Here, he said, was a
mixture of soldiers of different nationalities as well as one of the great
Nephilim giants. Some of the soldiers appeared to be wearing armor or
suits with exoskeletons over them, while others looked like something out
of a science fiction movie. Their right eyes had what looked like a
miniature screen covering them with wires that connected directly inside
their skulls of their heads. They looked as if they were part mechanical!
Again, though he said, when the fight broke out, the soldiers all went
running to the fight, but no one stopped it! Instead, they cheered it on,
with some joining into the fighting! He, our contact, said it was a miracle. If
the enemy hadn’t felt secure in the fact that it was such a remote location
and that no one would dare to try to enter there, then it could have proven
to be very difficult.

Our contact said as the fight broke out, he heard the voice speaking to him
again saying, “Go now!” Cautiously and as silently as possible he
advanced, stopping not far from the tower itself, and he dared not go any
farther. With his telescopic lens attached to his camera, he was able to
zoom in close and snap the pictures of the tower’s components. These
photos, as you can see also includes each tower’s identification markers
showing you exactly what they have chosen to use in this region. Almost
the same thing occurred at the second tower, our contact said!

“That’s pretty astounding,” Telly said with a small smile upon his lips. Then
he proceeded talking and said, “I was told to expect the unusual, even the
miraculous when dealing with your group of people! I see I have not been
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disappointed!” “It’s all Jesus! He is the one who is leading us how to live
and how to fight the enemy, both physically and spiritually.” “Did he tell
you how we could defeat the enemy,” Telly asked hopefully? “Yes, yes he
did.”

“When our people, our nation of America repents and returns once again
to him, to Jesus wholeheartedly, then he will step in. Jesus will help us
fight our battles once again. Now, this doesn’t mean that every single
person will return to him, but the majority.” “Those who know Jesus as
their personal Savior, when they enter the physical battlefield of the war
grounds, they do not enter them alone. Jesus goes with us. Plus, prayer
covers them. But our God has gone even farther, and he tells me that the
5G and higher cell towers are how all their genetically modified soldiers or
hybrids they are also called are connected to the mainframe of the AI
system! The tower components run on a much higher rate of speed in their
frequency that’s needed for the Nanotechnology inside the soldiers to fully
operate. Even the internet and their communications are all now ran by the
5G or higher software and technology.”

“Interesting,” Telly said, then he reached his right hand to his chin as if
thinking for a moment, then he spoke and asked. “All we need to do is
destroy the towers, then?” “No,” I said, “actually we need the towers for
ourselves, so we can stay connected to each other. This will allow us to
still have communications, which has already been greatly hampered with
the invasion!” “What do you suggest, then,” Telly asked? I look over at
Barney, and he begins shuffling through some papers we had stuck inside
one of the notebooks. When he found what he was looking for, he spread
it upon the table for all to see.

It was an intricately drawn diagram of a 5G cell tower’s components. More

like a blueprint of the insides of them! Telly took a long look and let out a
low whistle. Barney spoke up and said, “You only need to reprogram it!”
Then he lay another diagram upon the forlorn table then said, “If your
people will revert back to the old internet which ran on the 4G or lower,
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then the AI system will not be able to be in complete control. With each
tower reprogrammed, then the enemy’s soldiers lose their ability to link
directly to the AI system. This will take away much of their superior bio-
enhancements that has given them the advantage over our soldiers!”

Telly asked, “Why don’t we just jam their signals? This would give us
almost immediate results!” “Until they determine our jamming signal
frequency, “I said. “You’re right,” Telly said, “because if they could stop our
signals, then they would be able once again take control of the towers and
connect again to the AI system! I see what you mean, because this would
turn the advantage to their favor once again.”

“Exactly,” I said. “How do you know this,” Telly asked me, seriously? “God
told me,” I said! “Come again,” Telly said in surprise! “Telly, my God is the
living God Jehovah, and it is his Son Jesus that I have accepted into my
heart as my Savior! But not only this, he is also my dearest and best friend!
I have fellowship with him, and we talk every day! He is the one who has
been telling me what to do to help us defeat our enemies.”

“Well,” he said, “orders came from way up the chain of command to take
seriously all you have to say. We are to guard this information with our lives
and see that it reaches not only the General but the President too. You
seem to be well-connected, Miss,” he said. The only connection I have is
Jesus. I know Jesus! He will see that this information gets out!” A small
smile flitted across Telly’s lips, then he said, “Okay, show me what you’ve
got and explain it to me!” “Okay,” I said. Then we all three leaned over to
look together at the diagrams as Barney begins to explain them. As the
discussion continues, I look up momentarily at the old wooden door and
when I do, the scene immediately changes.

I find myself inside a pit dug out of dirt. It appears that I am, I believe,
inside a foxhole surrounded by dirt. I am wearing a hard-shell hat and
dressed in army green battle fatigues. In my right hand I see a rifle that I’m
sure I can’t shoot very well, but in my left is a small red New Testament.
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“Good,” I said when I saw the Testament, “I’m fully armed!” There are four
or five people inside the foxhole with me, all dress like me. There is a large
explosion not far from our location and I see dirt debris flying all around. I
hear the sounds of a raging battle outside the hole. One of the other
soldiers looks at me and asks, “Miss, are you okay?” “Yes,” I answered
but shook my head also, so he would understand because the noise of the
battle was almost deafening at times.

I can smell smoke and hear the sound of the rapid fire of guns as they fire,
as well as the sound of heavy armored vehicles slowly crossing the terrain.
I feel some of these might be tanks. There is a slight lull in the noise, and I
hear my sweet Jesus say to me, “Daughter of faith, you must climb to the
top of the pit and look out among the battlefield. I look around and begin
searching for the quickest way to climb to the top of the foxhole. There is
no other way, but to climb! As I begin scrambling up the side of the dirt,
the soldier who spoke to me prior begins yelling at me. “Miss, what are
you doing?” “Jesus wants to show me something,” I yelled back! “I have
to see it! I must be obedient!”

The soldier looks at me with disbelief as I scramble and finally reach the
top edge of the pit. I begin looking around in all directions as I peer
cautiously over the rocky edge. “Okay, Jesus, I’m looking, but I don’t know
for what! “Keep looking, Daughter, and watch, “he whispered to me! When
I look to my left, I see hand-to-hand combat with tanks and vehicles in the
far distance. But the enemy appears to be using far superior weapons.
“Jesus, Oh God, please help us, “I cried out! “Steady Daughter, steady! I
am going to reveal to you once again one way that will aid you in fighting
your enemy! Now Daughter, look to the right side of your foxhole now.”

I quickly turn and as I do, I see among the fighting two very tall, very angry,
well-armed Nephilim giants. One was four armed and carrying clubs, while
the other carried a large sword and a very long spear, and they were
charging our soldiers as if in a blind rage. Soldiers were flying through the
air, with some being maimed, while others I believe were being killed. “Oh
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Jesus, please, please, you got to help them! Please,” I prayed out loud
desperately!

I watch as about twenty of our soldiers join together armed with what I
would call rapid fire weapons, but not like a machine gun. They begin
shooting together at these giants, aiming at where the heart would be in a
human. But their weapons were causing very little damage to the
toughness of the Nephilim’s skin. “Jesus,” I screamed, “what do we do?”
“Remember the lessons learned from my holy word, Daughter, from your
Holy Bible.” “Lessons...lessons,” I said to myself, trying to remember.
Jesus knew immediately that while most people call the entries in the Bible
as stories, he told me they are lessons. They are lessons to learn from, and
I knew where to look in my mind. Within a minute, 1 Samuel chapter
seventeen comes to my mind where it tells the lesson of David and
Goliath.

This is where David defeats Goliath, a Nephilim giant, through faith in God
with just a sling and a stone. A stone.... A stone that struck him in the
forehead!!!! I know... I know what Jesus is telling me and I begin screaming
as loud as I can, “shoot them in the head! Shoot them in the head. Their
weakness is in their head, their forehead, and face!”

How they could hear me was a miracle from God alone! One of the
desperate soldiers turns and looks at me. Apparently, he has heard my
screaming carried by the wind, and he immediately raises his gun and
begins aiming at the head of one of the giants. He begins yelling at his
fellow soldiers to follow his lead and to aim at the heads of the giants. The
weapons begin to penetrate the skin of the Nephilim and they each let out
bellowing yells in rage, but although it took several minutes of firing, both
giants lay in heaps dead on the ground!

I let out a sigh of relief, even though the adrenaline is still coursing through
my body. One of the other soldiers from the pit sometime during all this
has climbed up and is beside me watching too. I notice he wore the
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insignia of a major. Upon seeing all that had transpired, he begins issuing
orders to one of the other soldiers still inside the foxhole who is carrying a
portable phone. He tells him to send out the message among the troops
how to bring down the Nephilim giants. Slowly then I lower myself down
and slide to the bottom of the pit where I sit on the cold ground, and I
began to cry. They are tears of thankfulness that my God, our God is
indeed helping us and like little David who faced impossible odds, I know
if we keep trusting in Jesus, then our giants will fall too!

“Jesus,” I whispered, “you once told me that there is an answer to every

question found somewhere written within your holy word. Today, you have
proven this true to me once again. May I, though, ask a question even
though you are all knowing and know what it will be already?” “Yes,
Daughter, always,” he responded gently! “Why were our weapons unable
to fully pierce the skin of these giants, and why was aiming at their heart of
little effect? Why not aim for their hearts?” “Daughter the Nephilim are part
demon! Those who are pure true breeds will have different physiology than
that of a human because they are fifty percent demon and fifty percent
human! Their hearts are not located where a man’s is. So, even if the
weapons had been able to penetrate into this area, it would not have
wounded them in their hearts!” “What about a Nephilim who is more
human than demon,” I asked? “Their hearts will be located in the same
location of that of a human’s heart, as Father God originally created man’s
to be. Daughter, their skin, because of the demon DNA is tougher than a
human, but as you have seen they are still defeatable!!! I have shown you
these things, my daughter of faith, as an answer to your many hours spent
in prayer and fasting when you understood what is coming in this
invasion!” “You asked me to show you how your people could fight such
things because you realize not everyone on the battlefield will be one of
mine. My children will stand and fight even on the physical battlefields in
my strength and in my holy name, and most are covered by prayer. But
those who are unsaved will be trying to stand and fight in their own
strength or maybe a prayer from a loved one. This information will aid all
who end up fighting in this war, and not just your people of America.”
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“I have shown you how to level the fighting advantage more so in your
favor by revealing to you in this dream the information of the 5G and
higher cell towers connected to the AI system. Now, I have also shown
you how you will be able to defeat the Nephilim. I have answered your
prayers over the course of these two nights in this dream, Daughter that
you are currently still in. I love you and I love all mankind equally! Have I
not told you that I would not totally abandon your once great nation?”
“Yes, Jesus, you have!” “This gives your people a fighting chance my
daughter until such a time as your people as a majority repent and return
back to me, their God! Then I, I myself, will begin fighting these battles
with you and sometimes even fight for you without you having to lift a
finger!”

“Only believe Daughter! Only believe in me and watch as I make the

impossible, possible, and defeat will turn, many times, into a joyous victory
song!!!” “Thank you, Jesus!” “You are welcome, Daughter!” As I am still
sitting inside the pit, the major crawls back over to me and asks, “How did
you know to shoot them in the face?” I answered, ‘Jesus told me! It’s
written in the Bible!” “The man said, “I really gave them a hard time about
bringing an untrained civilian into battle, but the orders came from way up
high. My orders were to listen to you and if you said to do something, then
to do them! Just who do you know, Ma’am, that has so much authority,”
he asked? I know Jesus, major! I know Jesus Christ, and then I awoke.

Verses:
Matthew 24:6-7
John 14:26
Exodus 14:14
Deuteronomy 20:4
Jeremiah 33:3
1 Samuel 17
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The True Reason For It All Dream 11/24/21 at 4:10 pm

I dreamed I was in a place that was damp and cold, with my eyes unable
to see anything! It was pitch black with a darkness I could feel. The smell
of musty dirt was in the air, and I found myself looking frantically around!
“Jesus,” I cried out! “Where are you?” “I am here,” I heard a voice beside
me say gently as I felt his powerful hand take mine. I recognized his voice.
It is my lovely Jesus!

“Why is it dark? Why can’t I see anything,” I asked him? “You will
Daughter! Follow me.” “But I can’t see you, Jesus! I can’t see anything!”
He replied softly, “You don’t have to see Daughter, but you do have to trust
me! Do you trust me, Daughter,” he then asked? “You know I do Jesus,” I
responded! “Yes, Daughter, you do, and this is why you are here!”

“Follow me. I shall lead you by the hand. Focus on me and my voice, and I
shall lead you safely to where we are going!” “Where is that Jesus,” I
asked questioningly? I was in the dark, wondering where we are and
where he was taking me, but I trust him with my life. I sensed we are
underground or even possibly inside a cave, but I’m not sure. Regardless, I
trust my lovely Jesus with all that is within me! “Okay, Jesus,” I said, “lead
me and I shall follow.”

“Jesus?” “Yes, Daughter.” “Couldn’t you turn some kind of light on,” I
asked, still not liking the pitch blackness all around me? “I could, but then
you would be walking by your physical sight and not putting your full faith
in me,” he responded quickly. “You’re right, Jesus, I feel that might be
exactly what I would do,” I replied, honestly. There was no use trying to
hide my thoughts from him. He’s God! He can read my thoughts and
would know if I was telling the truth or not. Honesty is the only way to be
in your walk with my Jesus.
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“Come now,” He said as I felt him gently pull me by my left hand as he

began leading me in this pitch darkness, but to where, I am clueless? I
could tell as we are walking that we are traveling downward. Occasionally I
would stumble here and there on a rock or something at first, but his hand
was always strong, powerful, and steady. I didn’t fall. Not even once!

As we continued to advance downward, my trust in him leading me safely

to where we are going became resolute. Soon I was no longer stumbling,
but walking steady because my trust has been placed solely in my lovely
Jesus to lead me safely to wherever he is taking me! His hand holding
mine and leading me was both powerful, yet gentle, and his touch was a
touch of pure love that emanated from him somehow. But it was also at
the same time one of great comfort.

“Daughter,” he said, “we are almost there.” “Where is “there” Jesus,” I

asked? “There...is here, Daughter,” he said as I could feel myself being
pulled around a curve in the path that he was leading me on. When we had
finished rounding the curve, my eyes immediately fell upon light now
present in this once totally dark space.

I saw two torches that are burning with a red fire that are on each side of
two massive doors. The glow from the fire has lit up them both, and I saw
they are old, heavy style, dungeon doors that I have read about in ancient
history. Both are made out of solid, dull metal and located centrally is a
grotesque face that protrudes from each door that appears to be both
demon and gargoyle!

The red glow from the torches’ fire caused an eerie red color to illuminate
the doors and surrounding area. I felt the presence of evil laying behind
these doors, but I wasn’t afraid. I am at perfect peace holding my
wonderful Jesus' hand, even though I could feel great, intense heat
emanating from the door. Then I looked at Jesus with uncertainty flashing
in my eyes, and he smiled at me and said, “I will not take you, Daughter,
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where I cannot keep you!” Relief washed over me quickly, and I nodded
my head at him that I understood!

I saw my Jesus take his left hand and wave it in front of the evil looking
doors, and they immediately opened! I heard a whooshing sound as it did,
plus felt a blast of pure heat. Furthermore, I felt if not for my Jesus’
presence protecting me, I would have been severely burned.

“Where are we,” I asked Jesus? He raised one of his white eyebrows and
gave me a quizzical look, and then spoke softly, “You know this already!”
“It's hell isn’t it Jesus,” I stated! “Hell... Hades... Sheol it’s known by many
names, but yes Daughter this is where we are!” “Why are you bringing me
here again, Jesus? You showed this to me when I was a young girl?” “Yes
and no daughter, he responded. I am about to show you levels that very
few have ever seen!”

“Okay Jesus, I trust you,” I said then asked, “But why? Why me?”
“Because Daughter of Faith you are not afraid to speak all I show and
reveal to you no matter if it cost you friendships, cost you ridicule, cost
you family or great persecution. You have proven yourself faithful in much,
so now my Father has desired for you to see more of your enemy Satan’s
plans for humanity.” “Come, come Daughter.,” He said.

He led me through the now opened, ancient door, and immediately I heard
the sound of wailing, screams and pitiful cries of the people inside who
were being tormented. The smell was sulfuric yet also different and stank
horribly. My heart broke within me at the sounds upon my ears, and tears
begin welling up in my eyes. “So much torment,” I said. “Yes, Daughter,
yet it is a fate they chose for themselves when they rejected my gift of
salvation, when they rejected me! Their fate is now sealed. Come,
Daughter.,” He said gently.

He led me by the hand, and I was assailed again by the smell of sulfur. But
instead of entering further into the belly of hell, He waved His left hand,
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and the charred ground began opening as stairs began forming. We

started down the stairs together, with him leading the way. This time, as
we descended further into the darkness, a holy glow begins emanating
from all around him. I could easily see the steps we were traveling down,
but I found myself keeping my eyes fully upon my lovely Jesus.

Down, down, down we went hand in hand. It seemed like we walked quite
a distance through several flights of these stairs that would appear
immediately when the first set would end. Finally, we came to a location, a
place where no other stairs had formed. I looked around and let out a
gasp! It appeared that we had entered some type of laboratory, yet it was
not like any other I have ever seen before!!! It looked like something from
many days gone by. Not only that, but it feels like in this dream that it’s
possibly being of the late thirteen hundreds or even farther back in time.

There are tables set up with laboratory equipment including beakers and
test tubes with various types of tubing running everywhere. This includes
copper tubing, and they all are connecting to various locations and
equipment, including coiling wires that are connected directly to the
ceiling. But what caught and held my attention was a very big black
cauldron sitting in the middle of the dirt floor with a raging fire built under
it! I could see steam rising up from the olive-green contents inside it.

The smell, oh the smell coming out of it was both horrible and putrid! The
only words that come to my mind that’s close to the wretched smell are “a
decaying corpse laced with a sulfuric acid smell, among other things.” I
immediately put my hand over my nose and mouth and the foul stench has
caused me to abruptly become sick, and my stomach starts to heave
inside me. I gasped out loud, trying to keep myself from vomiting.
Somehow, I managed to choke out this question to my lovely Jesus.
“What is this stuff?” Apparently in this dream I have use of all five of my
senses.
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Jesus squeezed my hand slightly, and immediately the sickness left my

stomach. I could still smell the foul stench, but it now had no effect on me!
“Jesus,” I asked, “why did you allow that smell to affect me so badly?”
“Because Daughter,” he answered, “I wanted you to get a small example
of what Father God and I smell all the time! What you see and smell in the
Devil’s cauldron is the acts of sin turned into a physical form that your
enemy uses to create many of the evil things upon your world. The stench,
the foul odor, is the smell of sin!!! You experienced only a very brief, even
weak moment of its putrid potency!!! My Father and I smell it in our nostrils
constantly as men and women, even children, willfully sin upon the earth.
“Oh, Jesus, I’m so sorry,” I said, almost in tears again.

I wiped my eyes with my hand and looked again at the boiling cauldron of
physical sin. “What kind of things have been made from this sin inside this
evil cauldron of Satan’s,” I asked him? “Several things Daughter. Weapons
used to kill, powered by the sin of hatred and rage. Weapons of mass
destruction in your world like those containing the power of the nuclei,
your hydrogen bombs and chemical and bioweapons. Every weapon
made with the intent to kill, to destroy or even to maim, whether it is for a
megaton bomb or a single shot pistol, it took acts of sin! Sins such as
hatred, murder and greed when performed then became transferred by the
demons, the fallen ones into this physical touchable form inside this
cauldron. This is just a few things produced here.”

“This physical substance of sin is then combined with many other items of
evil to create even greater and terrible things. Take for example, Daughter,
the black goo or graphene substance as it is also called. This is how it has
been created. The demons, these fallen ones have these sins, or any other
ones and mix it with their demon blood and DNA when they change
themselves into another form including that of a human. This is also how
this evil blood I have shown you in prior dreams and vision is being made.
“Jesus, how are sins made into physical form that can be used in the
blood and other things,” I asked him, but not really sure if I wanted to
know the answer? “Daughter, sin is a spiritual condition. But everything
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that occurs in the spiritual realm and the physical both causes a reaction in
one another’s realm!”

“Every action or thought a person does, either good or bad, produces a

seed. Thoughts and acts of righteousness produces good seed. Seeds of
faith. Seeds of love. Seeds of kindness, happiness and such things. When
a person’s actions or thoughts are evil, then they produce a seed of sin in
the spiritual realm. This is what is taken and put into the devil’s cauldron!”
“But how does it become a form that can actually be placed inside
something physical like human blood,” I asked him earnestly? “A spiritual
seed when produced from the physical realm is in a touchable form to the
fallen ones, the demons, he replied.” “Then how does it become a liquid
form like what’s boiling inside this cauldron? You didn’t say that there is
anything else inside it but sin!”

“You are correct, daughter. Different sins produce different types of seed.
Some are in liquid form surrounded by a thin membrane, while others are
in a less soluble form. Daughter, you must realize the accumulation of
seeds of sin has been occurring since the fall of man in the Garden of
Eden! It is the liquid sins that are used to boil the less soluble ones in. This
is just one location in the lower levels of hell where such cauldrons can be
found.” “Thank you, Jesus,” I said, “for explaining this for me. “You are
welcome,” He replied.

I looked around and shuddered for a moment as I thought about all that
must have been birthed and created into our world in this ancient, evil
laboratory! “Jesus, you mentioned the demon blood again that we have
talked about in past conversations for a few months now and how Satan is
trying to create their own blood. This evil blood is an imposter to your holy
blood. Satan can’t create! He can only recreate using something that you
have already created to make his items from!”

“You are correct, My daughter.” “Where are they in the creating of this
demonic blood,” I asked Jesus, seriously? “I will show you,” he said. Then
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He waved his right hand and I saw what looked like a seam appear in
midair in front of my eyes! He then spoke these words. “Be opened!”

The seam began opening from side to side, like a curtain that was being
pushed back on each side. Now I could see into the opening! It looks like
another laboratory and even though it still looks like somewhere a mad
scientist would work, the equipment itself was modern with advanced
technology inside. I saw computers, testing equipment, equipment for
experiments sitting on various tables. Also, I saw samples that were held
in coolers in a refrigeration process state.

I was stunned by the stark contrast between the two different labs, yet
both, I knew in this dream, are just as evil as the other one! “Where is this
place, Jesus, “I asked cautiously? “This location, Daughter, inside the
portal is one that the fallen ones, the fallen angels reside at! It is one you
have visited before.” “Which one,” I asked? Lord, I don’t remember a
laboratory as elaborated as this one or as creepy either!” Jesus looked up
at me with love, yet even with slight amusement in his holy fiery eyes and
then replied,” that’s because you have not been down to the lower levels
of these facilities! The facilities where the fallen ones choose to abide have
direct access to hell!”

“Lord, some people believe that hell and the lake of fire are the same place
and when a person dies unsaved, they stay inside the grave until the Great
Judgment Day! But they’re not the same! You have shown me hell before
and a glimpse of the lake of fire, which is a place so horrid I could barely
look in its direction! Even then, what struck me the most as the worst of all
torments, was the absence of you Jesus and Father God presence. It’s a
place totally void of any love because you are love itself!”

“I know Daughter... I know! But since that moment in time, it has set an
urgency inside you that pushes you to share my gospel and redemption
plan to all! This was the whole reason and purpose for you being allowed
to glimpse it. This is also why throughout your world’s history, testimonies
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have come forth of individuals who are passing, and their last sounds are
screams of agony and torment because they are already feeling the flames
of hell’s hot fire!”

“Jesus,” I said, “I know someone who is alive today who had a relative that
experienced such a thing as one of their relatives were passing away. If the
unsaved didn’t go directly into hell before judgment day, then there would
be no such accounts given of people screaming in agony before passing
unto death about being burned with hell’s fire.” “Yes, Daughter, you have
come to understand this well,” he said! “That's because I have the best
teacher! I have you,” I replied! “Yes, you are right, but you must also have
a teachable spirit,” He said.

As He said this, He grabbed my right hand and said, “Come now

Daughter, let me reveal further the places of the enemy found hidden in
your world. As we stepped through the open portal, I began feeling tingly
all over and felt as if I was traveling upon air. It only lasted for a moment,
but oh what a moment!!! Jesus entered the modern laboratory first, then
He pulled me into the room after Him.

This laboratory was huge. As I looked around, I could see it now in its
entirety. It's at this moment that I noticed over on the right side was a large
container with what appeared to be a vast amount of red blood in a long,
slender clear tube. On the right of it was another tube much like the first,
with the exception of two smaller tubes inside it. In the two smaller tubes I
saw in one the black goo substance also named graphene and in the other
was the greenish looking substance, the physical sin that I recognized
from the black cauldron I saw a few minutes ago in the ancient laboratory
located in the lower levels of hell!

Both substances in the smaller tubes are being combined inside the larger
one that held them both. On each side of the two large tubes containing
the blood, graphene, and liquid sin are computers and each tube has a
faucet protruding out of them both.
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As I studied closer the tube cylinder holding the blood inside, I can’t help
but not notice this is not the same blood I saw before in my dreams and
visions, the evil demonic blood! This blood is different. The fallen ones’
demon blood was in a constant state of activity, and it radiated evil from it!
“What happened to the evil blood, and where did all this blood come
from,” I asked Jesus? “What are they making?”

“I shall tell you, My daughter. All these things you see before you are how
they are creating the demon blood.” “Then where did this blood in this left
cylinder tube come from? How did they manage to get so much of it? I
looked at Jesus while asking these questions. As I did, I saw great sorrow
come over my lovely Jesus’ face, and tears formed in his eyes and begin
running down his face. Then he responded very solemnly. “It is the blood
taken from the innocent!”

“The innocent,” I exclaimed and asked, ‘who are the innocent?” “Those
whose lives have been ended through ritual sacrifices unto Satan, your
enemy!!! This is where all the blood comes from that they have been using
to perfect their demon blood!” “All the blood? All the innocent,” I asked
Jesus in alarm? “Then that would mean babies and children too!” He
answered me with pain still in his beautiful holy eyes, and my heart began
breaking! “Great is the sin of the people of your world, for I say many,
many cries of the innocent rise up to me daily from the earth!”

“Oh Jesus, oh God, please have mercy on us. We have fallen so far into
sin,” I cried out in anguish as sorrow washed over me! “Yes, those who do
not serve me have! But my Child, my little daughter they are still savable
and their sins forgivable until such a time they choose to willfully
blaspheme my Holy Spirit, or they take the mark of Antichrist which at this
time, has almost fully come into existence!”

“What are they doing with the blood of these innocent people whose lives
they’ve taken,” I asked? “I shall tell you this too,” Jesus replied! “They are
taking the blood of the innocent and mixing it with the now converted
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physical sins, the green liquid, plus the graphene that is actually made
from demon DNA. This DNA is gathered from the fallen ones when they
change themselves into a human form. At this time, they are in human
shape, but made still from demon DNA. This, as I have told you in prior
times, is how the graphene, the black goo is alive and has conscious
awareness!”

“Jesus,” I asked, “what is the purpose for the demonic blood they are
trying to create? What happens to a body that has it inside them? What
happens when you add the fake inoculations with the graphene, spike
protein, nanobots, their sensors, and programming with this demon
blood?” “Daughter, this is not something you really want to know, but it’s
needful, so you can share with all I tell you to warn.” “You’re right Jesus.
With all the horrible things you have revealed to me thus
far......nevertheless Jesus, let your perfect will be done in my life. I will
warn Jesus, just help me to do as you need me to do!” “I am Daughter. I
already am!”

“As you know already, their fake inoculations are causing mutations and
destruction inside the body of one who is injected with them.” “Yes, Jesus,
I do. You have shown me this in dreams and visions, then your Holy Spirit
led me to the proof in our world,” I replied. Jesus continued as I listened
intently to all he had to say. “The graphene will mutate the blood itself,
changing its molecular structure as it actually builds a network inside it.

The spike protein which is a mutated version of the Covid-19 virus, this
man-made weapon inside these shots not only attack many body parts
and organs, but also causes the body to no longer be able to fight off
illness with the changing of the person’s original DNA!”

“So, Daughter, when the fake fallen ones’ demon blood is inserted into a
body already compromised by the spike proteins and the nanobots found
within the injections, plus the mutations found inside the body from the
black goo, then many things shall occur!”
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“First, the graphene shall eventually cause the individual who has received
it to become of great strength. Graphene, Daughter, if you research it, you
will find it is believed to be one of the strongest substances on your planet.
This is because it originates from the supernatural realm from the demons
or fallen ones' DNA. The fallen ones’ demon blood, when it’s finally
perfected, will be offered to the people of your world as not only protection
from the Covid-19 virus and its ever-mutating variants that’s still
progressing across your world, but will also be offered inside the boosters.
In reality though, once perfected, this evil blood shall be found in all of
them and given to those who take the boosters without their consent.”

“It will be proclaimed as having the ability to regenerate and keep the body
healthy. This is another of Satan’s lies! It will appear, though, to do just as
they claim, causing many to be deceived into receiving the various shots.
This will over time cause not only an inside mutation, but an outward
mutation as well that will become evident not long after receiving the mark
of the beast, of Antichrist in their forehead or right hand!”

“But why, Jesus,” I asked? Why mutate a people who will already be
serving you? What’s the reason for Satan to do so? How will it profit them
because Satan doesn’t do anything without it profiting himself!”

“Daughter, these inoculations and boosters not only prepare the body so it
will not reject Antichrist’s mark when it’s received, but are also for the
purpose of trying to create an undefeatable army!!! He, Satan is trying to
create super strong, demonized individuals who will be able, he thinks, to
change the outcome of the great battle of Armageddon that will be fought
in the Megiddo Valley soon to come!”

“What do you mean Jesus? Why would he think that’s even possible? Your
word is infallible. It's unable to be in error! Surely, he knows having once
served in heaven that his is an impossible feat?” “Daughter,” Jesus said
earnestly to me, "even though Satan is the root of all sin and the master
deceiver, he has deceived his own self into believing that when he is
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allowed his allotted season to rule the earth by means of the man of sin,
the Antichrist, that he can change the outcome of this battle! He’s even
deceived himself into believing he can change the written holy word of the
Father, of me. I am the written word made into flesh! He, though Daughter,
is greatly mistaken!!!

I noticed when Jesus said these last words, his voice spoke with the
power and authority of Father God, of his word, of himself! I found myself
kneeling before my beloved king, my lovely Jesus and couldn’t help from
lifting my voice to him in fervent praise even after I had been in his holy
presence all this time! I felt him reach and pull me gently up by my
shoulders and he said softly, “Your humble praise is accepted Daughter.
Come now! I have one more thing for you to see and to share!”

He took me gently, but firmly by the right hand and once again waved his
left hand in front of him! I saw another opening occur, but this time it
revealed an upward stairway. “Come my Daughter of Faith. Follow me,” he
said as we entered a great, but narrow stairway. We climbed together for
what seemed to be about fifteen to twenty minutes, yet I didn’t complain! I
was being led by my lovely Jesus, he whom my soul loveth!

As we were coming to the end of the stairway, he waved his left hand
again and another opening appeared. I couldn’t see what lay inside
because he was blocking my view with his holy presence. “Come,” he
simply said.

I found myself entering into another modern laboratory, but this one I
recognized immediately! It’s the one that holds the fallen ones’ created
blood in a clear tube in the middle of the room! There are rollable cots, or
beds to the right, but they are all empty. I see the bubbling bright red
demon blood and I involuntarily shivered! I saw no one else in the room
with us and for this I was grateful and thankful!
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“Jesus, this is the same blood I saw months ago when you brought me
here by both dream and visions, isn’t it,” I asked? “Yes, Daughter, it is.”
“Lord, when will they begin using this blood in the fake injections?” “When
it’s finally completed to where it’s stable enough to not kill the individuals
who receive it into their bodies! At this time, it will not only be in the
inoculations for this current virus plaguing your world, but many other of
your current inoculations also.”

“When will this be,” I asked him? “Jesus replied, “It’s almost ready now!”
“Oh no,” I said and was lost in thought for a moment on all I had learned
this night. “Jesus?” “Yes, Daughter,” he responded? “You said this demon
blood would be offered to the people to receive, because it is to be told to
the people that it will cause the body to regenerate and keep it healthy.
Please tell me how this evolves and comes to play in all these things!” “It’s
simple, My daughter. After Antichrist is struck down with a fatal blow to his
head, when he is brought back to life as I have previously revealed to you
with the bio-enhancements and the cloning techniques, then his false
prophet and the leaders of your world who are following him shall declare
his blood has the ability to bring healing and restoration to the body! After
news of his death, then his miraculous return from it, many will then readily
receive it into their body believing Antichrist is God!”

“But what about those who are undecided Jesus, and haven’t taken his
mark?” “Most every person upon the earth has both the
nanobots...nanotechnology of some sort, as well as the graphene
unknowingly already inside their bodies. This has been done secretly to all
people so those who choose to receive the blood, but not the mark, their
bodies will begin the mutation process. Also, the nano technology mostly
in the bot form has been done so people can be tracked by the AI system
with or without the mark of Antichrist that is to come!”

“Lord, Lord, I have friends and family who have taken these fake injections
laced with all these evil things! How do I help them,” I asked him
desperately? He replied softly, but firmly, “you continue to pray for them,
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and you continue to prepare yourself in holy consecration to me! They are
still savable and the mutations and the changes to their DNA reversible
through my holy name up until the point they willingly decide to take the
soon coming mark or blaspheme my Holy Spirit!”

“They will come daughter! Many will come seeking healing! Seeking hope,
salvation and deliverance! You must prepare yourself in Me so when the
time comes you can operate freely in the gifts of My Spirit while being My
hands, My feet and voice!”

“Jesus,” I said, “this is what you have called us, your bride to be already!”
“Yes, daughter, It is! But where’s the fire of my gifts, of my Holy Spirit in
those professing to serve me wholeheartedly? You must live a holy and
consecrated life by my righteous standards. This is because your
righteous standards without my holy presence in your life is as a filthy rag!
You must be ready in me to be able to meet the need of all I send your
way!”

“I understand Jesus,” I replied. “Help me to be all that you need and

require me to be as part of your holy bride!” “I am preparing you already,
but now is not the time to be slack, but to press in further and deeper into
my love.” He looked around and pointed to the blood of the fallen ones
and said, “All this has been allowed by the Father and will lead to his
perfect will being done even though you cannot fully see or understand it
all as of yet!”

“You will find, if Father delays my return a little longer and you find yourself
still here, that when the demons, the fallen angels portraying the friendly
aliens arrive, they will possess the necessary technology that will be able
to manufacture the fake healing properties of this evil blood. It will be
called the blood of the man who is the Antichrist. In reality it is being
manufactured by the fallen ones with the aid of the Nephilim and hidden
secret society that secretly controls your world! They, the demons
disguised as friendly aliens shall offer this technology freely to your world
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as a gesture of friendship. This is how it will be presented to your disease-

stricken, plague filled world.”

“Even with all this, Satan has no power to stay the hand of the Father, nor
all that he has spoken. He is powerless against my name and blood, for it
is a name like no other that the Father has given unto me! So, the end
result of all who partake of the mark of the beast, Antichrist’s mark,
choosing Satan over me will be a twisted, mutated, hybrid person after all
the alterations to their DNA is completed. Its final purpose of being made
will be for this twisted person to worship him and to defeat me at
Armageddon’s battle. But Daughter, Father’s word shall hold fast and
prove true. Satan will fail!!!”

“Come now daughter, you have seen enough this night! You must warn my
people to be ready! You must warn them to consecrate their lives, so they
may escape before my wrath is poured out, for I shall snatch my bride
from Satan’s grasp the moment that Father tells me to go get my bride!”

“Jesus,” I asked, “who will believe me? I know what you’re telling me and
showing me is the truth! I receive confirmation from so many unknown
people after each dream or vision you lead me to share, yet so many still
choose not to believe. They continue to walk around like none of these
things could possibly be really happening. There’s no way that such things
can be hidden beneath the ground and water!”

He replied in a loving, but stern voice, “you give the warning daughter, and
I shall do the rest! If you do not the blood of many souls shall be found on
your hands at Judgment Day if you choose to walk in disobedience before
Me!”

“I will warn Jesus,” I said passionately! “I will warn. I will tell it on the street
corners if that’s what it will takes! Open the doors for me Jesus and I will
run, and not walk into each and every one of them. My heart belongs to
you! I am yours! I will do whatever you ask of me, but in your name and
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with your help!” “And this Daughter of Faith is why I have chosen you for
this task!”

Then I awoke with his word still ringing in my ears. I am determined to

sound out the warning no matter what the cost to myself. I don’t care if my
name is ever known to other people, just hear the warnings. I’m sounding
the alarm and the message of hope found intertwined within. Prepare me
Jesus! Prepare me! Prepare your church to be the bride you deserve. The
bride you desire!
DRAWING

Picture of the first modern Laboratory with the two cylinder tubes. Drawing
by Vicki Goforth Parnell
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John 10:14, 26-27

John 12:48
2 Peter 3:9-10
Isaiah 64:6
Revelation 13
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The Abyss Dream 1/9/22

Lord Jesus, precious Savior. I’m here this morning and I dreamed again
last night, but I don’t understand it all. I dreamed I was back at one of the
underground Fallen Ones/Nephilim hidden facilities, or something like it,
but I didn’t see myself travel there as I have in past dreams and visions.
It starts with me standing in front of a large, dark, foreboding door with
symbols on it. I recognize them. It is the ancient language of the Fallen
Ones, the demons. Angels who rebelled against God Jehovah and were
cast out of heaven! The Bible tells us they fell from grace because of sin...
because of rebellion. I find that once again I can read the symbols, this
language, and it reads, “The Abyss!!!”

I don’t like the name or the location. Nor do I don’t want to be here, but I
manage to look around though, and it seems as if I am alone. I somehow
manage to get the courage to walk closer to the door and examine it a
little further. The door has a lock that has a very large and strange keyhole.
At least this is what I will call it, because I have never seen anything like it
before! I must say that the name of this door is starting to unnerve me
some more. The door itself if it were possible looked evil itself.

I finally begin looking around at my surroundings, and I see that I am in a

network of underground dirt tunnels. There is one behind me and another
on each side of me on my left and right. I don’t like it here!!! I don’t want to
be here! This is not a place that anyone should want to be!

“Jesus! Jesus! Where are you? Why am I here,” I asked out loud, but no
answer came. I hear a noise in the tunnel to my left. So, I run to the tunnel
on the right that is set further back than the one on the left, praying that
whatever the noise is, that it will not be entering this tunnel!

I know in this dream that I am dreaming, but I am not able to wake myself
up, no matter how hard I try. Nor do I know if I can be seen or not. Either
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way, I am not taking any chances, because apparently, there must be

something that my lovely Jesus intends for me to see!

I hear voices now, and I flatten myself further against the side of the tunnel
wall if that’s possible, but I can still see the entrance way from the
direction in which the voices are coming from, and now I hear the sound of
something being rolled.

I see two figures emerging from the inside of the tunnel. One of them is a
very tall giant of a man, if you can call him a man. I say this because he is
grotesquely deformed. His head is smaller than that of a normal size
human, and on his giant body it looks so very small.

He has no hair, and his skin is pale with a tint of blue to his light gray
colored skin. His back is hunched, yet his arms are bulging with strength.
He wears nothing more than an animal skin loin cloth! As he is speaking,
my eyes are drawn somehow to his mouth. He yawns in mid-speech, and I
see his teeth! “Jesus,” I say to myself, “he has two rows of teeth!”

This man is a Nephilim! An offspring of a human mother and a demon

father. A fallen angel! “This is not good,” I thought to myself, “not good at
all!” There is another man with this Nephilim giant who is the size of an
average male that I know somehow is also a Nephilim. They apparently
come in an assortment of colors and sizes. I really don’t want to be here,
but I am, so I try to observe and take in the details. This one is dark
headed with his hair cut short, and his face is clean-shaven. This one is
fully dressed and is wearing light tan, colored slacks, a white, and blue
striped, long sleeve shirt that button's up. Over his clothes, he wore a
white lab coat, type garment, but the material is of a fabric material that
I’m not familiar with even though I have worked in fabric for many years of
my life in reality.

I notice a patch on the right, front side of his lab coat which I recognize
from a prior dream as well too. This patch is of the Fallen Ones language,
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and it identifies him as a Nephilim and ranking high in bio and medical
sciences.

The regular size dark haired Nephilim is now speaking. “Come on Ka’al-ez.
We have to get these placed in here with the others.” This is when I
noticed what was making the sound of rolling wheels. They had brought
with them a large metal case, a container on wheels.

The body of the container is made of some type of silver metal alloy that is
about four feet wide and eight feet high and is sitting on four black rubber
wheels. I can tell the top opens by the handle I see protruding from it. But I
also notice what looks like a digital control locking mechanism and small
control panel with push buttons and a large, turn style knob on the front of
it.

“I don’t see why I have to help you to bring them down here to the Abyss.
Randolph, you know I don’t like being around them! You should have
gotten Roster to help,” I hear the giant name Ka’al-ez complain loudly.

The dark-haired Nephilim named Randolph responded, “And take a

chance of one of these escaping while we wait for him! Ka’al-ez you forget
that we have part human DNA, and we certainly aren’t sealed by God.” He
spat the name of God out of his mouth as if it had left a vile taste in his
mouth.

At the mention of whatever was inside possibly escaping seemed to sober

the giant Nephilim immediately and into a more serious attitude, but not
before he let out a series of explicit curse words and said, “I understand!”
“Get the door and I will prepare the case, so we can transfer them without
any problems,” Randolph instructed him as he pulled out a large, odd
shape key out of his right pocket. He hands it to Ka’al-ez who takes it
grudgingly, then he walks to the control panel on the front of the metal
case on wheels. Ka’al-ez lumbers over to the door and quickly unlocks it
with the large, strange looking key. This is when I now notice that the door
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has a big, thick metal ring for a door handle. The door is heavy! I can tell
by the way Ka’al- ez’s muscles bulge in his arms as he pulls open the door
with both hands on the door ring. As the door is opening, I hear a creaking
noise and immediately the tunnels are filled with a horrible, horrible smell.
“Jesus! Jesus! Get me out of here,” I whisper. I don’t want to be here.
Jesus? What’s in the case? Why am I here?” The questions kept tumbling
from my lips. Sweat has formed upon my forehead, and my breathing has
now become heavy gasps, because as soon as the door opens, I know
great evil lurks inside!

“Jesus, cover me under your blood! I plead for you to help me. I plead
your blood over me now! You said that we are made overcomers by your
blood and through our testimony! I’m declaring to you right now, Jesus,
that I can’t do this without you, and I am asking you to help me in your
mighty Name. I rebuke this spirit of fear trying to overtake me in your
mighty name, Jesus!

Instantly I felt a calmness spread over me where panic has just been. Then
peace, even though all of my senses are screaming, “Danger!!! Red alert!!!
Red alert!!!” I watch as Ka’al-ez walks back to the case and Randolph, and
he began pushing and pulling the big metal cart on wheels to the entrance
of the room named “The Abyss!”

“What do I do,” I hear myself ask in a whisper? Suddenly, I feel a light

touch upon my right shoulder, and I hear the sweetest voice...his voice...
as he whispers softly into my ear. “You follow them, daughter!” I turn my
head to the right where the voice came from, and I see it’s my lovely
Jesus. Relief washes over me and tears begin forming in my eyes. “He’s
here! He has not abandoned me,” I said within myself.

“No, I haven’t daughter,” He said reading my very thoughts then continues

and says, “you must go inside the room!” “Jesus, that room is the Abyss...
the Abyss,” I said excitedly. Is this the same Abyss as in the Bible? Do you
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know what’s inside the Abyss? I do!!! I’ve read it and Revelation chapter
nine tells me all about it!!”

“Yes, Daughter, I know, but you must be brave and come with me,” he said
softly, yet firmly! Then I realize how foolish I am being. Here’s my lovely
Jesus who is all powerful and Lord over all...over everything. He has no
trouble in keeping me safe, because he’s in control of all things, and I’m
standing here still hugging a wall!!!

He smiles gently to me, again reading my mind, and then reaches and
takes me by my hand and simply says, “come!” I follow! He is my
everything! I will go where he leads or sends me! “Forgive me Jesus for
hesitating,” I whisper. “Daughter,” he responds,” you overcame fear by the
power of My holy Name. You have taken the steps of faith to trust me and
to walk in obedience before me. I am pleased. Now come!”

By this time, Ka’al-ez and Randolph are entering the doorway. I hear Ka’al-
ez yell at Randolph, “Hey, I only opened the first door. We’ll have to open
the elevator door when we get to it. Randolph nodded his head in
understanding. They pass quickly through the entrance way, then Jesus
gently pulls me away from the entrance of the right tunnel, where I had
been hiding from the Nephilim’s view. “Come Daughter,” he said and begin
leading the way to the door leading to the Abyss. As we are walking, I
can’t keep from asking him, “Can they see us?” “And what if they can,” he
replies quickly answering my question with a question of his own. Then he
smiled at me again and said, “All power and authority is given to me from
my Father, Daughter. What would they be able to do to you? All of hell’s
combined forces cannot stop Me!”

“You’re right,” I told him, feeling slightly foolish now for asking the
question. “Little daughter, never be afraid to ask your questions, but know
this. I shall only answer with truth.” I smiled back at him, for his words has
caused me to feel much better.
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When Randolph and Ka’al-ez had passed through the Abyss’ door, they
hadn’t shut the ancient door behind them and with Jesus leading the way,
we walk bolding into the room! It’s not what I expected it to be, but then
again, I really had no idea what would be behind an ancient door with the
name “The Abyss” on it!

As soon as I fully entered, I felt cold, like the coldness of death just before
a soul passes to their eternity. Yet, I feel heat, horrible, terrible heat at the
same time. The odorous smell inside is foul, yet strange. I shook my head,
not liking the foul odor or the combination of heat and cold at the same
time! I see another dirt tunnel, but this one is larger than the others prior
ones and leads downward in a deep slope. “I bet Ka’al-ez and Randolph
had a difficult time trying to get that cart down this very deep slope
without it tilting it,” I thought to myself with a small smile. “They did,
Daughter, that is why there are two of them needed to handle the cart,” my
Jesus spoke to me in a knowing voice. He did it again! He read my mind
without me saying anything out loud!

“Where are we going, Jesus?” “Down, Daughter, straight down into the
abyss,” he responded! “Do we have to Jesus,” I asked, hoping he would
change his mind or that I had heard him incorrectly? “Remember, Jesus,
I’ve read the whole Bible, including Revelation. I know what’s inside the
abyss,” I said nervously. “Daughter, you know only what I have revealed to
my servants, the prophets of old. There are some mysteries that have not
unfolded until now.” Immediately, I knew there’s still more, much more that
we have not heard of yet!

I took one more look at the steep, steep path, then finally looked at the
rest of my surroundings. To my right, I notice a large metal door that is
inset directly into the wall of the tunnel. To the left of it is a small square
electrical panel. They both look so out of place with the dirt and the
charring on the floors and ceiling of this tunnel. This has to be an elevator,
I deduced and must be how Randolph and Ka’al-ez are getting the big
metal case on wheels to the lower levels of the abyss without traveling
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down the steep, steep path that lies ahead, because I realize there is no
way their metal case is going to make it straight down this sloping path
leading to the abyss.

I heard Jesus say, “Yes, Daughter, they took the elevator! Again, he read
my mind! “The elevator looks so out of place from the dirt and charring of
this tunnel,” I said. “The Abyss has been here since ancient days Daughter
of faith, but the need grew for its modernization of a delivery system to
gain access to the pit, the abyss.”

“Why is the abyss also called the pit,” I asked my lovely Jesus? “Because
it is the deepest, lowest part of Sheoul and locked away inside of it are
beings that are not to be released until their appointed time” he said
seriously! “Beings, Jesus," I asked? “Are they demons,” I asked, not really
wanting to go any further or to hear His response.

“Daughter, the beings inside the abyss have been reserved for the time of
trouble upon your world! This time is now! Soon what lies inside this pit
shall be unleashed upon your world.” “But, Jesus, you are talking about
chapter nine in Revelation in the Bible, your holy word,” I replied. “Yes,
Daughter, I am,” he said softly.

I didn’t respond, but I began walking faster to close up the slight distance
between us. I want to be as close to him as I can get! We walked in
comfortable silence, for I was at total peace even though I knew I was in
what I call the heart, the pit of hell! Jesus is with me! I do not have fear, nor
panic, any longer inside my heart.

We go deeper. Down ...down ...down, and Jesus has taken me by the

hand now, because the path has gotten so very steep. This place stinks!!! I
have no words to describe the foulness of the odor, and the air itself looks
dark with the presence of great evil. Yet, around Jesus and me is a
yellowish glow, and I know in this dream that this is his glory that is
covering us!
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All of a sudden, the path opens up into one humongous cavern. There are
pools of liquid flames and black smoke billowing everywhere. I see what
looks like miles and miles of charred dirt on the ground and cavern walls. I
don’t like it here, nor do I don’t want to be here, but Jesus is with me, so I
will be okay.

The ground seems to crack with every step we take as we advance further
into the abyss, so, I stopped. Jesus looked at me with a raised eyebrow
and a questioning look, even though I know he was reading my very
thoughts! I blurted out in a low voice, “I don’t want Ka’al-ez and Randolph
to hear us. The ground crunches so loud,” I said. I noticed I was feeling
great heat from the flaming pools of fire, and the billowing black smoke.

“Daughter of faith, they cannot hear you, but if they could, what do you
think they would do to you,” Jesus said to me softly then continued, “I am
all powerful!” I looked at him, feeling convicted by my lack of trust.
“Forgive me Jesus. Forgive me. You are right,” I said with a repented heart.
“All is forgiven, little one. Now, please let us continue. I have something to
show you,” he said to me softly, yet with great authority. We enter further
into this large cavern and the heat is oppressive and stifling. But I know my
lovely Jesus is protecting me from the full force of the fire’s heat.

I look around and let out a loud gasp. Here in the middle of this pit, this
abyss, is a very, very large container that reaches to the ceiling of this
great cavern. This container in this dream, I know, is made out of some
type of indestructible material that we don’t possess on the top side of the
earth. It looks like both plastic, glass and metal at the same time, and it’s
clear! I can see through it!

There inside it looks like swarming locust. It looks like there are millions of
them inside it. There standing in front of this massive, giant container is
Randolph and Ka’al-ez with their metal case on wheels. I see attached to
the front of this huge container with the swarming locust is a silver, crinkly
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hose. The other end is attached to the metal case that the Nephilim rolled
in here!

Apparently, the top of the rolling metal case lifts up and this is where the
crinkly hose attaches to it. I recognize this crinkly hose as the bendable
metal I have seen one other time in one of the hidden, underground
Nephilim facilities that Jesus has also taken me to at a different time. The
side of the metal case is opened revealing, inside it, also a clear container
made of this indestructible material too I know somehow in this dream.

I watched as the Nephilim man named Randolph activates the control

panel on the silver metal case, and I begin hearing a noise like the sound
of a blower. I can see the clear container inside the metal case has locust
swarming inside it too. Furthermore, I watch as they are being sucked from
the metal case’s container and into the crinkly, silver hose.

Then suddenly, when all are inside the hose, I hear a clicking noise that
activated a piece of metal that drops behind the locust to where they can
no longer reenter the metal cases’ container. The funny thing is, I don’t see
them exiting into the large, humongous container either. But how can they
with many locusts swarming all around in the inside of this container?

Now I realize somehow in this dream that there is a piece of a mesh screen
that is covering the end of the hose attached to the massive container with
the millions of swarming locusts. I watch as Randolph then turns to a small
control panel on the right of the hose attachment location that I hadn’t
noticed before, because his body had been blocking my view of it. He then
presses some buttons as Ka’al-ez walks over to the control panel on the
metal cases’ container where he turns, to the right, a half dollar size knob.
By the sound of the blower’s noise, the force of the wind has increased.
Now I hear what sounds like screams of hatred coming from the locust
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inside, the crinkly hose still trapped inside. The increased force of the
blower’s wind has cleared the locust inside the large container that had
been blocking the entrance to the massive container.

I see Randolph press a green button, and a clicking noise is heard! About
fifty of these locusts are shot out of the crinkly hose, then quickly it clicks
again, trapping the angry locust inside with the others.

Then Randolph presses a red button, and a piece of this indestructible,

metal, place plastic drops into place behind them sealing the humongous
container once again and trapping all the millions of swarming locusts
inside.

Ka’al-ez lets out a string of foul curse words and yelled as he asks,
“Randolph, did you see how many were in the case? They keep
multiplying!” “Yes, I know, Ka’al-ez. We have been unable to control their
dividing into another by fission! They are out of our control! That’s why our
sixteen is now forty-nine according to the digital counter built into our case
that counts how many goes in, then how many goes out!”

Ka’al-ez curses again and then says, "I think this is one experiment they
should leave alone! If one of them gets out, it will attack those of us who
are not full Nephilim...those of us who have more human DNA than demon!
Did you see what happened to Carldrezo when one got out and stung him
repeatedly, while biting him with those razor-sharp teeth? You would think,
since we have part of the same demon DNA, that they would leave us
alone!”

“The locust,” Randolph said, “are loyal to no one! They hate all! Even our
master Lucifer! We have created a genetically modified creature of the
combined DNA of a human male, the stinging scorpion, and of our fathers
the Fallen Ones who fell to earth after the uprising in heaven’s gates.”
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“But why did they have to add the graphene, Randolph? You’re the brainy
one! Why add that into the mixture, because now their bodies have
become like armor. It’s almost like the exoskeletons suits we made for the
loyal humans of ours. Oh, yea, and tell me why if they are uncontrollable,
then why continue to experiment more on them? They’re already
indestructible! They won’t die!”

“That’s not quite true,” Randolph replied. I don’t like it either, but we have
to keep experimenting on them until we can repair their one weakness!”
“And what is that,” Ka’al ez asked? “When exposed to the upper ground's
air, their life span only lasts for five months. Exactly five months to the day
when they’re exposed! We can find no explanation for it, except God (and
he spat the name of God out as if it was leaving a vile taste in his mouth) is
not allowing us to correct this flaw in our hybrid, genetically altered and
modified locust!”

“But Randolph, we can’t even control their dividing! They had been in this
metal case for how long? Two days?” “No, Kra’al-ez, it was four,”
Randolph replied. Four days and they went from sixteen to forty-nine!”
“Come on, Randolph,” Kra’al-ez said angrily, then continued and asked,
“why aren’t they trying to stop them from their dividing?”

Randolph looked at the container thoughtfully, his brilliant mind searching

for answers but finding none. I knew this in my dream somehow that he is
very smart. Then I heard Randolph say to Kra’al-ez. “We can’t! We are not
able to control the fission process either. It appears that God, and again he
spat God’s name with hatred, want them to multiply!”

“But why?,” Ka’al-ez asked in horror. He did not like these locusts, and the
thought of God being in control and not his master satan, left him
unnerved.

Quite frankly, though, I don’t like these locusts either! I continue to watch
and listen with Jesus standing on my right side.
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Randolph shifted uncomfortably, as if what he was going to say was not to

his liking. “Kra’al-ez, the scriptures of truth from the halls of heaven, tells
of such locust located in the abyss that will be opened and used by God
at his appointed time!” “What,” yelled Kra’al-ez followed by another string
of foul curse words!!! Why in the --- ---- ---- did Satan command us to
create these things if Jehovah God is going to take control of them?”

“Lucifer... Satan says he can change this prophecy. The demon locust had
to be manufactured, because they are found written in the scripture of
truth, but he has every intention of being able to control them with the aid
of the AI programming and has already working also on the topside of the
earth,” Randolph said matter-of-factly!”

I can’t help but notice that all those who serve Satan are deceived in so
many ways. Here they know the scriptures of truth, the word of God must
come to pass, and that God is in control! Yet, they have been convinced
by Satan that he is powerful enough to change part of the very scriptures
that they can’t keep from coming into existence. I shook my head and then
glanced up at my lovely Jesus who smiled a knowing smile at me having
just read my thoughts again.

I hear Randolph speaking again, so I turn my attention back toward the

two Nephilim. “Once Lucifer gains control of the locust through the AI
programming, then they will be added to his army he is procuring and
making for the battle of Armageddon still to come where we will defeat
that vile Nazarene!!!”

“So,” Ka’al-ez said, his mind beginning to finally understand, “we keep
experimenting on them, so we can control them when they are released!”

“Hey Randolph,” Ka’al-ez said then laughed a horrendous, evil laugh.

“That ole Nazarene doesn’t even have the key! We do,” and he held up the
key to the abyss for Randolph to see!
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Randolph looked at him with loathing and said, “Really Ka’al-ez, you
should study the scriptures of truth, so you can understand our enemy
better! “What do you mean? You know I don’t like putting that holy trash
into my mind,” Ka’al-ez answered back hatefully. “I’m just saying Ka’al- ez,
if you would the scriptures then you would know that when it comes to
keys, that the Nazarene has a way of retrieving them from our master
Lucifer with no problem,” Randolph replied.

“What do you mean, Randolph?” “Ka’al-ez....... Calvary...the Nazarene’s

last trip here concerning the master’s keys, Randolph said with loathing.
“Oh,” he said as he let out another line of vulgar and explicit curse words
then said, “you mean when he made our master hand over the keys to
death and hell?” Then Ka’al-ez lets out another string of curses then asks,
“Do you think he will do such an underhanded, dirty trick again,
Randolph?” “Ka’al-ez, the Nazarene, does not operate in deceit. If you
study the scriptures of truth, then you would realize this. It is his right, if he
so chooses, to do so at any moment in time. If orders come from heaven,
then Lucifer will have to obey and give the key to whomever he sends!”
Ka’al-ez lets out more cursing then asks, “How is it that there are some
things our master doesn’t have control over when he is the one who tells
us he is all powerful and just lets God think he is?”

“Our master Lucifer is cunning and wise! He has a plan to change the
words of some of the prophecies! He will defeat the filthy (curses)
Nazarene at the battle of Megiddo because this battle is written in the
scriptures so, it must be fought. This is where our master says we will have
the upper hand, Randolph said hastily.

He continues and said, “Lucifer is creating a massive army through his

DNA altering fake vaccines, genetic modifications and by other means, so,
when it comes to those who choose his mark, also called the mark of the
beast by our enemies, the last inoculation will finish the mutating of the
people. Then they will no longer even resemble the humans that the God
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in heaven created and loves so much. But will be Lucifer’s own altered
creation he will now control.”

“Ha! Ha! Ha,” Ka’al-ez laughed wickedly then said, “I can hardly wait!”
“Enough,” Randolph said sharply. We need to get back to the labs. Lucifer
demands results!” “Okay,” Ka’al-ez said sulkily. He apparently did not like
being reprimanded by Randolph who he was looking at with hate filled
eyes.

This is when I realized there are loyalty among Satan’s people to one
another! Only to oneself, or to their master Satan who demands it from
them! I watch them disconnect the crinkly silver hose, shut the doors on
the metal case then together, they roll it into the large waiting elevator.
As the door closed behind them, I turned toward Jesus and asked. “Why
did you allow them to talk about you this way Jesus?” I was angry in my
spirit that they would talk about my lovely Jesus that way, but I had held
quiet until now!

He looked at me with a look of great sadness that shook me to my core,

and then he spoke softly these words. “It’s an everyday occurrence below
the earth’s crust and above as well as above ground, for people are given
free choice.” “But your holy, Jesus!” “Yes, Daughter, and they are not! They
are affected by the evilness of sin!”

I looked down at the burnt charred ground with its fire pools all around,
billowing with black smoke all around, because these words my Jesus has
spoken has brought tears to my eyes. I feel his tender hand under my chin,
and he lifts my head up. When my eyes lock with his, I see in their depths
both pain and love inside, and the tears begin streaming down my face.
“Daughter of faith,” he said gently to me. “It’s only for a season. Time is at
its end, and soon after my thousand-year reign, a new heaven, a new earth
shall be brought down. Then there will be no need for this to be
remembered anymore.”
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He then reaches over and with his right hand, gently wipes the tears from
my eyes. I smiled wanly at him. “It’s okay, my Daughter of Faith,” he said
softly. “It’s okay! Now I want you to take a closer look at the locust in this
container. They are the one’s foretold in ancient writings in my holy
scriptures, your holy Bible.”

“I really would rather not Jesus,” I said, “because they already sound like a
mighty roaring army with a low, metal ringing noise. But I will Jesus,
because you have asked me.” He 9smiled lovingly at me and then takes
me by my right hand. We walk together, hand in hand the few feet to this
huge, massive container filled with these horrible demon locusts.

When I look inside, I can’t help but gasp out loud and say, “There’s so
many! There must be millions of them!” “No, Daughter of faith, the correct
numerical value would be in the billions,” my lovely Jesus said in a firm
voice. “Billions, Jesus, why so many,” I asked stunned by all I was seeing
inside this container?

“Because my daughter, at their soon coming appointed time they will be

released upon your world, and any man, any person who is found without
my seal, the seal of my Father God upon their foreheads will be attacked
by them! This is why their numbers are so great and still increasing,” Jesus
replied.

“Locust attacks in swarms don’t they Jesus,” I asked tentatively? “So, it’s
not going to be a single strike from these demon hybrid locusts' tails, but
many swarming them at one time, isn’t it Lord?” “This is a fair
assessment,” he said to me. “But Jesus,” I asked, if they are
uncontrollable, then how will they know to only strike those unsealed by
Father God?” “There is one who’s called Abaddon who will control them at
the appointed time, and he will not be able to do anything but what Father
God ordains. Yet, even with all that’s at stake, Abaddon, or Apollyon as he
is also named, will take great joy and pleasure leading these locusts onto
the population, for he is a demon, a fallen angel who has no compassion
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or love! He will do this task gleefully, yet with hatred for me, because he
can only do what Father God has allowed and found written in the holy
word, my scriptures of truth, your Holy Bible. The holy scriptures that are
found unaltered and not laced with false truths!”

“Look closer Daughter,” Jesus said to me. “They’re swarming Jesus. It’s
hard to see them individually,” I said. “Be still,” he simply said and
immediately then everyone settled down to where I could see each one
individually. “They’re horrible,” I exclaimed!

I see that each locust has the same face, which is the face of a man, yet
their eyes are red and yellow with no white pupils! They appear to be
identical in all ways! They each have long hair like a woman’s, with the
color almost that of a dirty blonde shade with rust running through it. I
can’t help but look in amazement at what looks like some type of gold
helmets with antennas that gives it the appearance of a crown on each
locust’ head.

“Our master Lucifer is cunning and wise! He has a plan to change the
words of some of the prophecies! He will defeat the filthy (curses)
Nazarene at the battle of Megiddo because this battle is written in the
scriptures so, it must be fought. This is where our master says we will have
the upper hand, Randolph said hastily.

He continues and says, “Lucifer is creating a massive army through his

DNA altering, fake vaccines, genetic modifications and by other means.
So, when it comes to those who choose his mark, also called the mark of
the beast by our enemies, the last inoculation will finish the mutating of the
people shortly after. Then they will no longer even resemble the humans
that the God in heaven created and loves so much. But will be Lucifer’s
own altered creation he will now control.”

“Ha! Ha! Ha,” Ka’al-ez laughed wickedly then said, “I can hardly wait!”
“Enough,” Randolph said sharply. We need to get back to the labs. Lucifer
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demands results!” “Okay,” Ka’al-ez said sulkily. He apparently did not like
being reprimanded by Randolph, who he was looking at with hate filled
eyes.

This is when I realized there are loyalty among Satan’s people to one
another! Only to oneself, or to their master Satan, who demands it from
them! I watch them disconnect the crinkly silver hose, shut the doors on
the metal case then together, they roll it into the large waiting elevator.
As the door closed behind them, I turned toward Jesus and asked. “Why
did you allow them to talk about you this way, Jesus?” I was angry in my
spirit that they would talk about my lovely Jesus that way, but I had held
quiet until now!

He looked at me with a look of great sadness that shook me to my core,

and then he spoke softly these words. “It’s an everyday occurrence below
the earth’s crust and as well as above ground, for people are given free
choice.” “But you're holy, Jesus!” “Yes, Daughter, and they are not! They
are affected by the evilness of sin!”

I looked down at the burnt charred ground with its fire pools all around,
billowing with black smoke everywhere, because these words my Jesus
has spoken has brought tears to my eyes. I feel his tender hand under my
chin, and he lifts my head up. When my eyes lock with his crystal blue,
fiery eyes, I see in their depths both pain and love inside, and the tears
begin streaming down my face. “Daughter of faith,” he said gently to me.
“It’s only for a season. Time is at its end, and soon after my thousand-year
reign, a new heaven, a new earth shall be brought down. Then there will be
no need for this to be remembered anymore.”

He then reaches over and, with his right hand, gently wipes the tears from
my eyes. I smiled wanly at him. “It’s okay, my Daughter of Faith,” he said
softly. “It’s okay! Now I want you to take a closer look at the locust in this
container. They are the one’s foretold in ancient writings in my holy
scriptures, your holy Bible.”
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“I really would rather not Jesus,” I said, “because they already sound like a
mighty roaring army with a low, metal ringing noise. But I will, Jesus,
because you have asked me.” He smiled lovingly at me and then takes me
by my right hand. We walk together, hand in hand, the few feet to this
huge, massive container filled with these horrible demon locusts.

When I look inside, I can’t help but gasp out loud and say, “There’s so
many! There must be millions of them!” “No, Daughter of faith, the correct
numerical value would be in the billions,” my lovely Jesus said in a firm
voice. “Billions, Jesus, why so many,” I asked, stunned by all I was seeing
inside this container?

“Because my daughter, at their soon coming appointed time they will be

released upon your world, and any man, any person who is found without
my seal, the seal of my Father God upon their foreheads will be attacked
by them! This is why their numbers are so great and still increasing,” Jesus
replied.

“Locust attacks in swarms don’t they, Jesus,” I asked tentatively? “So, it’s
not going to be a single strike from these demon hybrid locusts' tails, but
many swarming them at one time, isn’t it Lord?” “This is a fair
assessment,” he said to me. “But Jesus,” I asked, if they are
uncontrollable, then how will they know to only strike those unsealed by
Father God?” “There is one who’s called Abaddon who will control them at
the appointed time, and he will not be able to do anything but what Father
God ordains. Yet, even with all that’s at stake, Abaddon, or Apollyon as he
is also named, will take great joy and pleasure leading these locusts onto
the population, for he is a demon, a fallen angel who has no compassion
or love! He will do this task gleefully, yet with hatred for me, because he
can only do what Father God has allowed and found written in the holy
word, my scriptures of truth, your Holy Bible. The holy scriptures that are
found unaltered and not laced with false truths!”
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“Look closer, Daughter,” Jesus said to me. “They’re swarming Jesus. It’s
hard to see them individually,” I said. “Be still,” he simply said, and
immediately they everyone settled down to where I could see each one
individually. “They’re horrible,” I exclaimed!

I see that each locust has the same face, which is the face of a man, yet
their eyes are red and yellow with no white pupils! They appear to be
identical in all ways! They each have long hair like a woman’s, with the
color almost that of a dirty blonde shade with rust running through it. I
can’t help but look in amazement at what looks like some type of gold
helmets with antennas that gives it the appearance of a crown on each
locusts' head.

I immediately realized in this dream, that these helmet crowns are how
they are attempting to control these locusts and that means they are
somehow connected to the AI system! But they will fail in this I know,
because the locust will only be allowed to do what my God tells them to
do!

The roaring noise I had heard earlier must have been made from their
wings, and the metal sound appears to be upon closer observation what
looks like some kind of metal exoskeleton that covers the chest of each
locust.

As I looked closer, all of a sudden, they all bared their teeth at me. I was
startled but stood my ground. I noticed that their teeth were all razor sharp
like that of lion’s teeth. “Jesus,” I cried out, “with all these modifications
they are like a massive army already prepared for the upcoming battle!”
“Yes, Daughter, they are!” I backed away from the container, having
decided I had seen enough! “I don’t want to be here on the earth when
they are released, Jesus,” I said shakily! “I don’t want to have to witness
people getting attacked with having no means of helping them! Please,
Jesus, please come get your bride and take us home now,” I pleaded with
him.
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He looked at me with love and longing then said softly, “You know
Daughter of Faith, the appointed time for me to return is only known by the
Father! All those who will be attacked by these locusts will be so by their
own choice when they failed to accept me as their Savior, for their failure
to repent of their sins. It will be their own decisions that places them into
this position to be attacked.”

“Then why are you showing me this Jesus,” I asked then continued,
“what’s the reason?” “So dear daughter, you will keep warning my people
that these things are still coming! All that is found written in my holy
scriptures shall all come to pass! Pray for your lost...all the lost, so, they
will be the ones to receive me and escape such torments that are still
coming upon your world!”

“My returning is not an escape exit for my church, my bride only, but a
joyous occasion when we are finally together forever. No more to be
separated ever again! But you should be praying for my return in
eagerness of being with me and not only to escape such things. I have
warned you that you would have to endure some things, that persecution
shall fall heavily upon my children. But he or she who endures until the end
shall be saved!” At these last words spoken to me from my lovely Jesus, I
awoke instantly! I’ve struggled within myself and have been in much
prayer and fasting on whether to share this dream! I have delayed writing it
down until this journal date entry. But the Holy Spirit warned me that this
information is needed to be shared, no matter what some people will say
or think. So, here I am again, Jesus...sounding the alarm once again for
what’s coming and asking my fellow brothers and sisters in Christ to join
with me in prayer for the truth of all these things to be revealed and
received in your name Jesus! Also, that it will instill in us an all-consuming
desire to reach the lost...all the lost, no matter the cost to ourselves. May
we never forget sweet Jesus, that in all things, you are good!
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2 Timothy 3:16
Matthew 5:18
Revelation 1:18
Revelation 9:1-11
Revelation 22:18-20
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The Storm Is Here Dream 1/18/22 at 5:17 am

I dreamed a great storm had arrived! A big storm! A destructive and

terrifying storm! It was a frightening storm with flashing lightening and
billowing clouds of green. This green storm was so terrifying that I awoke
instantly and immediately reached for pen and paper and with a prayer, I
begin writing with an urgency that I can’t explain. I still feel it now! I have to
warn!!! I HAVE TO WARN!!! The storm has arrived! The storm is here!!!

The dream began when I found myself in a location where the buildings
looked somewhat like a setting for a kid’s summer camp. There are five
buildings total, with three in the back and two in the front. The two in the
front were built inside the mountain's edge with a road that runs in front of
it. The three buildings in the back are raised up higher up and above the
mountain's edge upon the ground.

I found myself in the front building on the left when you are looking from
the road that runs in front of it. I was accompanied by my dear friend and
her two sons, among other people. Two of my cousins that live about three
hours away from me in real life were here also visiting me for some reason.
I am seeing the camp now from the top view, which is how I know there
are five buildings total, but I also see a car and two orange school buses
parked by the buildings. I see also that these buildings have electricity
even though they are in a remote area.

Now I am back inside the building and as I looked around, I noticed every
person in the building had bags and suitcases of their personal belongings
as if they had no other place to go! There are many dressed in warm coats
and all their belongings packed so, if necessary, they can leave quickly.
While other people were wearing skimpy summer clothing like my two
cousins and various items of theirs cast haphazardly around the tables and
chairs that they are occupying.
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This particular building that I found myself in is long and narrow, yet big
enough to have a small kitchen and bathroom inside on the left, back wall.
The remaining area is open and full of picnic type white, melamine tables.
There are fifteen tables that are of regular size, and three larger ones
almost double in the regular size. The three larger ones are located at the
front of the building that sits near the mountain's edge.

On each side of the building, both left and right are doors that are directly
across from each other, with large windows where viewing is easily
possible. My visiting cousins are sitting at the front table near the left door
and my friend, her boys and I are sitting at the middle long table. I feel in
this dream that we are here, because we had been told, or warned by
someone to prepare for something big, and to get to safety! But the
“who,” “what,” “when,” and “where” nobody knew!

One of my cousins who is blonde headed yells at me from her table. “Hey,
Vicki, if you don’t mind, please take me some beautiful pictures of the
mountains out here. Will you? You know I love the mountains, but in the
big city there are none to look at!” Why she didn’t take them herself I’m not
sure, but I nodded my head then walked over to her table even though it’s
looking very stormy outside with dark brooding clouds forming everywhere

She handed me her camera and when I looked at it, I thought, “Are you
serious?” In my hand is a small tan colored plastic box like the plastic
used in the little plastic army men. It has a round opening which holds the
lens a little lower than the center of this square. There is a long flat piece of
tan plastic that is in the front of the camera, instead of on the top, that you
use to snap the picture with.

I found myself saying out loud, “I have never seen a camera like this
before1” “Oh, you won’t,” my blonde-headed cousin said smugly. It’s a
special camera. It was as light as the plastic it was made out of and had to
be about a two-by-two square box with all four corners rounded instead of
sharp.
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I see no way of making any selections or adjustments, so I asked, “How

do I turn it on?” She responded excitedly, “Oh, it’s a smart camera. All you
have to do is press the front button twice, and it comes on. It’s controlled
by a little computer inside no bigger than a green pea, and it’s sooo smart!
I looked at the little camera with a grim smile, knowing that it has
nanotechnology in it, and I could pretty well guess what it is connected
with. But I told her I would, so I said, “Okay!”

I walked over to my friend, who was standing in front of the middle table.
Her eldest son was sitting at the table and was looking out the front
window. This is when I noticed there were three large picture windows in
the front of the building located directly in front of the three longer tables,
but I feel they are not made of glass alone, but something sturdier. They
are either made of a reinforced plastic or the glass is coated as if like the
bulletproof glass is that’s found in bulletproof vehicles.

I feel my friend and I are not in charge of this location, but that we each
hold some type of position of authority among the people in this building.
This is why I let her know that I am going to step outside and snap a few
pictures for my cousin. She nods her head that she understands.

I see her younger son pacing back and forth down the length of the middle
and right table. Each time he pauses at the windows and looks out
cautiously, then paces down to the right door, where he stops and again
peers cautiously outside! I know he can feel it too! Something big is
coming! This is Godly discernment, but we still don’t know “what” it is!
Something has changed in the air itself. I feel it as I exited the left door as I
begin walking to take the requested pictures. Immediately I found myself
praying! Praying in tongues! Praying for protection for all, for wisdom,
discernment, and clarity in my lovely Jesus' name. I was crying out to
Jesus, asking him to reveal what is coming to me, to us!

The clouds are still oh so dark and foreboding, but still no rain, no
lightening and very little wind. I snap a few pictures of the sprawling
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mountain to my right, and I feel the wind starts to pick up in its strength. I
hear Holy Spirit speak to me urgently these words! “You need to get inside
quickly!” I didn’t hesitate and quickly rushed back to the safety of the
inside of the long building.

I handed my cousin her camera and she thanked me for taking the
pictures, then she carelessly tossed the camera into her purse. Then I
turned and walked over to the middle table where my friend and her eldest
son are both now sitting at. Her youngest son is still walking back and
forth down the length of the middle table to the right door, but I notice his
pace has quickened even more.

As I am watching her son pace briskly toward me, I catch a movement on

my right in the sky. “It can’t be,” I exclaimed out loud, then rushed to the
big picture window in front of the middle table. I see a horrible sight... an
almost unbelievable and terrible sight!

There, flying in the sky is a huge, red oriental dragon with the body of a
serpent and short stubby arms and legs, but his claws are actually bear
claws and his face of a raging, roaring bear!!!

My friend’s youngest son stopped pacing when he saw me rush to the

window. He sees where I am looking, and I see an incredulous look on his
face. He sees the red dragon flying in the sky with the bear’s face and
claws and its long serpentine body! Horror washed over his face! He
screams out, “Ma,” and my friend jumps up and runs to the window,
followed by her oldest son. Both of them are staring in disbelief of what we
are beholding, but no one else in the building appears to be able to see it!
My eyes focus on the bear head’s face, and I see it baring its teeth,
revealing them to be razor sharp! The eyes of this dragon bear are black,
empty, and soulless, yet full of burning hate at the same time. It’s the only
way I know how to describe what I am seeing. Then it swiftly begins
passing over the mountains and I see its body slithering in the air. Soon I
know it will be out of our sight.
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My friend’s youngest son, having had the better view, looks at me in horror
and asks, “What was that? What does it mean?” “They’re here,” I said as I
whipped out my cell phone out of the back pocket of my jeans! I yell to my
friend, who is still staring in shock. “I’ve got to get a picture!”

I run outside, and her youngest son follows me! I manage to snap a few
shots of its tail as it's traveling across the mountain tops to our right! Then
I turn toward my friend’s son who is on my left and has still been watching
this Chinese, red dragon bear with me until it totally passes out of our
sight. When I do, my mouth drops open.

It’s here! The storms here! It’s here too, and from the looks of it, it's
traveling fast! It’s huge, ugly, and terrifying! It’s dark, foreboding with
almost non-stop flashes of lightening, but it’s green. The clouds are
green... sickly, poisonous green! It’s one huge, massive green storm full of
green clouds. But I hear no thunder at all.

I scream my friend’s son by name and yell, “Get inside now!” “What,” he
asks, having not turned to see the approaching storm yet! He turns to see
what I am screaming at him about and when he sees the massive green
storm, I see panic fill his face and eyes, but he doesn’t move!

Suddenly, from over my right shoulder, in the sky, we see a massive object
pass over us! It looks as if it’s falling from the sky as it leaves a plume of
billowing smoke in a line behind it. We see it arching toward the ground
toward the nearby mountain where the nearest population was located at.
It’s some type of unfamiliar ship. I hear Holy Spirit speak to me and say,
“It’s not wrecking, but landing. Watch closely!”

I then noticed it had actually begun to slow down some instead of

accelerating faster as it should be doing if it were falling out of control.
Then it hit me all at once! They are here! The demon aliens have arrived
too. All these things are happening quickly... in consecutive “suddenlies!”
“Oh,” I said out loud then continued, “It’s just like you told me Jesus! Like
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dominoes...suddenly they begin to fall before the first has time to land!”
“Yes, my daughter,” I heard my sweet Jesus say to me, even though I
didn’t see him!

My friend's son looks at the descending ship in stunned horror as he tries

to comprehend all that has occurred already. Then it’s like I see his mind
click into action, and he asks me, "What is it? You know what that is, don’t
you? Before I could answer, I heard him say, “They’re wrecking! They’re
going to hit close to the town.”

“No,” I said, “they are not!!! It’s not what you think! They’re not human!” All
of a sudden, the wind begins picking up violently. My friend’s son looks at
me for a moment, and I can tell he’s reached some kind of decision in his
young mind. The thunder has arrived in full force now, so he yells at me
these words.

“Tell my mom and brother that I have to go. People might be hurting and
need my help. Tell them I love them, but I have to do this!” I screamed his
name out loud and then said again, “It’s not what you think. They are not
human, but demons portraying aliens.” “Are you 100% sure,” he asks, but
before I could respond he continued. “I can’t take the chance! If not them,
then what if others need my help!”

I tried to reach for him, but he spun around suddenly and ran in the
direction of where the craft had landed, which happened to be directly in
the path of this terrifying green storm. My heart felt like it was being
wrenched into two pieces. “Get inside, Daughter of faith...now,” I heard
Holy Spirit speak to me urgently.

I ran back inside and realized this had all happened in mere few minutes.
Apparently, both my friend and her eldest son had seen the exchange
between us and possibly the spacecraft. They then watched as he had run
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into the storm, but hadn’t heard the conversation, because they are both
waiting for me at the door as I entered.

Tears have filled my eyes and are rolling down my cheeks. With great
difficulty, I choke out these words, “I’m sorry, my friend. He wouldn’t listen
to me!” His eldest brother starts crying, realizing his worst fears had
indeed occurred. His brother had run out into the raging green storm
alone. I watch as my friend grabs, her son, and then pull him close next to
her heart.

With tears streaming down her face, too, I hear her choke these words out
bravely and with determination. “We are going to have to trust the Lord to
take care of him...of all of us. We bowed are heads and begin praying with
no thoughts or concerns about who may be watching or become
offended. Then I hear my Jesus’ sweet voice speak to me and say,
“Daughter, it’s time to go! It’s time to step into your full calling and do all I
have been preparing you for in these past years of your time. The storm is
here! It’s here, as I have warned you it was. It's here, now go in my name
and my strength. Walk in boldness the path I have laid out for you in my
name and through me, for I, daughter, shall walk it with you!”

I wiped the tears from my eyes and looked up at my friends. Apparently,

Jesus had been speaking to my friend also, because when our eyes
locked, I saw understanding in her eyes in what was getting ready to take
place. I whispered, “I have to go! It’s my time!” “I know.” she responded as
tears once again begin escaping out of the corner of her eyes.

“Time for what,” her eldest son asked me, still somewhat in shock over all
he had seen and then watching his younger brother dash out into this
monstrous, green storm assailing us? I looked at him and spoke softly
these words! “I have to go where my lovely Jesus is leading me, because
there are
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souls at stake! It’s always been for me about him...about my Jesus and
reaching the lost souls. Souls of precious people that others have cast
aside as worthless and useless!”

I continued speaking to him, “You must keep me in your prayers. Your

brother too. We each have a divine calling that we must fulfill when we live
our lives in him. “Daughter,” I hear Jesus whisper, and I know it’s time for
me to go now!

I tell my friend, “I have to go!” “I know,” she says with a small smile. Then I
turned, feeling an urgency inside of me that spurns me into action. I
reached for my backpack purse and pull out my wallet. I rifle through
pictures, cards, and id’s and select one that I stick into my left back
pocket of my jeans.

Next, I put everything back into my wallet, except for one picture of me
and another lady. She has long silver-gray hair and light tan skin, but in
reality, I don’t know who this lady is. Yet I know she is important! I hand
the picture to my friend and said, “This is important! See that this picture
and the rest of my things gets to my friend in the mountains. She’ll know
what to do with them!” My friend nodded her head in understanding.

By this time the storm has fully arrived! Thunder like never before is heard
loudly and frequently. The lightening is almost non-stop, and the green of
the clouds covering the building has caused even the lighting inside the
building to have a green tint to it.

I looked across the building to the various people, and I see those still
wearing coats are down on their knees in fervent pray. They are Christians.
They are prepared. While the other people barely covered in their summer
attire are laughing and having casual conversations as if all is normal and
there is not a huge, massive, abnormal green storm bombarding the
building!
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I heard the sound of trees cracking, snapping and breaking from the
pressure and force of the now ferocious howling winds. I close my jacket,
give my friend and her son a hug, then dash outside into the raging storm.

Then I awoke!

I began to pray. It’s here! It’s no longer held at bay. It's here, just as Jesus
said it was, and each of us must be prepared for whatever he is calling us
and desires us to do! Now is not the time to cower down to fear!!! Should
Father God delay Jesus’ coming a little longer, and we go through these
things, then we are to shine like never before his love, his light, and truth!
We are called to be to all people an example of Jesus’ love, and to share
the hope and peace that he gives us to them also! We were born into this
era of time, because he knew he made us and equipped us for such a time
as this! Furthermore, we are to be the Esther’s, Elijah’s and John the
Baptists' of this time in our world!

The storm is here! Now it’s up to each one of us! Each one of his children
must determine in their hearts and minds if they are going to stand boldly
and firmly in him as the storm wind assails, or will you cower in fear as you
allow yourself to be bowed over and broken by the fierceness of this
storm? Remember, it is Jesus who does the qualifying and equipping of
whom he calls and sends! It has nothing to do with our own abilities,
except for our ability to walk before him in faith, trust, and obedience. But
even in this, it is by his help that we can do so.

The storm is here! It has arrived in full force! It is here and now is the time
to hold fast to him like never before and don’t let go no matter what! Stand
firm in Jesus, and we will overcome together as individuals and as his
beloved bride.

Psalms 115:3
Proverbs 1:24-33
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The Return Of The Nephilim Dream 5/22/22 at 2:55 pm

Note: The word referred to by Jesus to release in advance is entitled: “The

Nephilim Return in 3 Days of Darkness Word on 5/9/22 at 1:47 pm

Dear sweet Jesus, my love I dreamed on the night of 5-21-22 but I didn’t
feel led to write it down until right now. Once again, I found myself
traveling at a very high rate of speed traveling in a bubble through the
various layers of earth beneath the ground and finally entering into the
same underground Nephilim and Fallen Ones’ facility that I have been to
multiple times before. The first time being when you brought me here
sweet Jesus in “The Delusion Has Begun” dream from May 2021. The first
of many dreams and visions that I’ve had since the time, but this time
sweet Jesus you are telling me to reveal the location of this facility which is
located and found beneath the United Nations building in Europe.

As I see the facility come into my view from a distance, I feel my speed
decreasing; I pass easily through the roof, and I realize from past
experiences there is something I am being taken to see or to hear. “Jesus
where are you? Are you coming with me this time,” I asked feeling slightly
nervous about coming to one of these places once again, because great
evil is located in these such places.

“I’m here daughter of Faith, of Grace, of Mercy, and of Understanding.”

Relief immediately washes over me, and I turn to my right where His voice
has come from and there He is. My lovely, lovely, sweet Savior. How we
both fit inside the bubble of protection around me, I’m not sure, but we
did. I looked into his fiery blue eyes that shown with kindness, love and
great intelligence and then noticed he was smiling reassuringly at me.
“Thank you, Jesus, for not sending me here alone.” “Little daughter, I am
with you always even when you don’t see Me.” “Yes of course,” I
responded, and then asked. “Why here Jesus? Why have you brought me
back to this facility?” “Daughter, there is still much for me to reveal to you.
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Time is short and many of these things such as the information I am about
to show and reveal to you, needs to be shared immediately.”

“I understand Jesus and I will with your help and in your name do all you
ask of me.” “I knew you would. Come now Daughter, come follow me.”
When he spoke these words, the bubble surrounding us vanished and I
realized that we had entered the roof of one of the clusters of building that
I recognize. I am in the area where all the different conference rooms are
located. He holds out his left hand to me and I take it with my right one.
We walk together through the hallway with doors on each side of the hall.
On the left side of each conference door is a dull silver metal plaque with
symbols on it. It is the ancient language of the Fallen Ones. I recognize the
picture type language writings from past times I have been here. “Where
are we going Jesus?” “Trust me little one.” “I do Jesus.” He turned his
head and gave me a quick smile that silenced anymore questions I might
have had.

Oh, how my heart melts when I see his Holy loving smile that reaches all
the way into his eyes. We walk further down the hallway, and I realized
when I was here before that I hadn’t noticed there were so many rooms
made for the purpose of holding meetings. The hallway comes to a stop
with another room offset in front of us, and a hallway in front of us that ran
both right and to the left from where we were standing. From the outside
of this room, it looked like it was extremely big.

We walked toward the large conference room, and I assumed we would

enter through the door for it seemed this was going to be our current
destination, but it wasn’t. We instead entered the room by going through
the left wall beside the entrance door. As soon as we passed through the
walls, I found we had entered a very large conference room with a meeting
that looked like it was about to begin, but as if they were waiting on
possibly someone or some other people.
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I noticed the table immediately because it is very large and round. It

appeared to be of light wood with a smooth slick finish. There are several
people gathered both rulers and leaders in this room standing around and
talking while waiting for the meeting to start; as well as former leaders. I
saw from Germany a lady named Angela Markel I know because there is a
white sign above her head that reads “Germany former then her name.”
Beside her is a man that has a sign over his head that reads “Germany
current Frank Steinmeier.”

I saw Bill and Hilary Clinton. I saw Kim Jong Un of North Korea. I saw a
sign over a fair skinned dark headed lady that says “Queen Margaret,
Denmark.” There’s other leaders and sheiks as well as Vladimir Putin of
Russia. Then I noticed among the other guests who are mingling is Barack
Obama and his wife Michelle.

I looked around and see there is another door directly in the back of the
room and maps, lots of different maps on the walls of this grand
conference room. My eyes are drawn back to the table, and I notice in the
center is a piece of glass, but underneath it looks like some kind of
electronic equipment. There are many chairs circling the table and on the
table in front of each chair is a name plate. I started to count how many
chairs there were when the back door opens and in walks two Nephilim
giants. I am shocked and know them both from prior dreams.

“Jesus, what’s going on? Why are they here,” I asked as I turned to look at
him questioningly. He responded softly, “You will see now Daughter. Look
and see, and listen and hear.” “Yes Jesus, my love, I will.” I turned back to
look at the two Nephilim who had walked over and are talking to Barack
and Michelle Obama. It is Jockwa, the bald-headed hunch back, extremely
muscular giant from the dream that God had me name “the Abyss” and
Sarina who was here at this location in the “Delusion Has Begun” dream.
My first of many about the Nephilim and Fallen ones.
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She’s still a fiery red head, but her hair is worn longer, and she no longer
has bangs. Her eyes are still the same steely grayish blue color that shows
no trace of warmth in them. I see that Jockwa is carrying in his big bulky
arms a stack of folders. Sarina says something else to Barack and
Michelle Obama then she speaks with a voice of authority. “If you will
please make sure that your translators are activated. Our meeting is about
to begin.” That’s when I noticed that each person was wearing a type of
universal translator either on the lapel of their suits or attached to a shirt
collar. Every person except for Jockwa, was wearing business attire and
he still wore the animal skinned loin cloth as before. I watch as he lays the
stacks of folders on the head of the table then bows his head to Sarina,
then leaves the room.

The people head toward the table and as they do, the back door opens
again. Everyone freezes as in walks the man I know to be Antichrist! He is
accompanied by another man, yet I feel he is actually one of the Fallen
Ones, a Fallen Angel or demon as they are called. He has made himself
appealing to the eyes to all, except me.

I shuddered and reached for my lovely Jesus’ hand, and he took it firmly
into his hand. His grasp immediately brought comfort to me. My eyes fell
upon Antichrist and yes, he is still dressed in an expensive tailor-made suit
but this time it is black. He wears a red silk tie that had thin black
horizontal and vertical lines that are slanted in various angles. His shirt is a
crisp pristine white and his face evil as ever.

He walks over to Barack and Michelle Obama before anyone has sat down
and he gives Barack a big hug. It is a symbol and distinction of honor; I
somehow know, letting the other people know that Barack Obama holds a
high position in the man Antichrist’s ranks. They finish embracing, then
Antichrist turns away and walks toward the head position at the round
table while readjusting his suit into a perfect position. Sarina is right
behind the Fallen One who is standing a little back and to the left of
Antichrist’s chair which sits at the head position of this large round table.
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“Jesus, can they see us,” I ask a little uncertainly? “No little Daughter they
cannot. You are protected Daughter of Faith, of Grace, of Mercy, and
Understanding,” he said reassuringly as he squeezed my hand in a gesture
of love. Tingles ran up my arms. “Thank you, my love.” “You are welcome,”
he said with a warm smile then said, “pay attention and commit this to
your memory. This, that you see and hear in this meeting is the “how” of
the word I have spoken to you on Monday 5-9-22 @ 1:47pm. You are to
release this word first because all that you see and hear now shall explain
the “how” these things are possible.”

“I understand my love and with my dear friend Holy Spirit, I shall

remember all you need me to as John 14:26 tells me.” He smiled again at
me and said, “Yes my love, my Daughter that is correct, now watch
Daughter.” I turned and looked back at the table, and I see everyone has
taken a seat including the Fallen One, the demon in man form. Sarina had
walked over and picked up the pile of folders and has begun passing them
to each person at the table minus the Antichrist and the demon sitting on
his right side at the table.

I find my gaze unwillingly drawn back to the man at the head of the table.
He exudes power like no one else in the room. I notice his dark hair neatly
cut but still has some wave to it and his eyes, his blue eyes just as cold
cruel and dead as always, yet to this group of people he is now
addressing, I can tell he appears to them as dynamic with great charisma.
His words purr like silk upon their ears as all seemed to become
mesmerized by his speech. All that is, except Jesus and me.

I continue to look and listen. I hear Antichrist say, “As you know you have
been brought here to discuss the return of the Fallen Ones’ children, their
offspring, which most have been removed off the earth by command of the
God Jehovah who reigns in heaven, but with the rise of my kingdom, the
kingdom of my beloved father Satan, their return is now made possible by
the failure of his church, his bride to be, what they were meant to be.”
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I heard snickers and murmurs of approval from the many people sitting at
the conference table. Upon hearing Antichrist’s words and all the snickers
and laughter of how “We the bride of Christ, the church had failed in our
prayers and lives,” it made me drop my head in shame. “Forgive us Jesus.
Forgive us.”

“Daughter of Faith, of Grace, of Mercy, and of Understanding, this is

another example of how every person’s own choice and action does have
an effect on others surrounding them. My church, my bride is supposed to
work together as one body. When someone is slacking by not reading, not
praying, not fasting and sin enters their lives or their churches, then those
faithfully serving me shall fill the gap.

But eventually if more people, more prayer warriors, more teachers, more
pastors, that were once preaching, teaching and living their life in my
word, then stopped, these gaps will widen, and more sin will creep into the
homes, churches, schools and governments. This is what has happened
to your world and your once great nation.” “What can we do?” “Pray for
more laborers to be raised up and for true repentance of heart to come
and bring the people back to me.”

“I have been praying this Jesus because your Holy Spirit has been leading
me.” “Yes, Daughter of Faith, of Grace, of Mercy, and Understanding, but
not everybody listens to him and follows his leading. Hear-in is where the
true problem lays.” Before I could respond I heard Antichrist voice, so I
turned back to observe the happenings at the large round table.

“We know from the prophets and servants of Jehovah that he is bringing
three days of darkness to the world again as he did when pharaoh refused
to let the enslaved children of Israel go free to worship him.” I heard a
voice from the table ask, “Is that really going to happen? Isn’t the Bible
just fables and fairytales?” I couldn’t see who was speaking from where I
was standing with my lovely Jesus, but I could hear Him well.
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Antichrist’s eyes narrowed into thin slits momentarily reminding me of the

eyes of snakes then he opened them back up and spoke in a cold hard
voice and said, “Never underestimate the power of the enemy. If he is
telling his prophets, his true prophets and prophetesses the same thing,
three days of darkness, then you had better believe it’s coming.”

I heard another voice speak up and this one I recognized. It belongs to

Kim Jong Un! “Then what do we do about these three days of darkness if
we can’t stop it?” An evil wicked grin spread across Antichrist’s face. He
stood up, then placed both hands flat on the table and he said in a cold
calculating voice that sent chills down my back, “We will take it and use it
for our advantage.” All the people sitting around the table leaned forward
to catch every word he said as if mesmerized by his speech and actions.
All that is, except the Fallen Angel, the demon in the form of a man. Even
Sarina seemed somewhat drawn into his spell of words.

Antichrist continued, “We have everything ready to bring father‘s family

home. The Nephilim are his and the fallen Ones’ offspring. When the three
days of darkness falls, then those Nephilim brothers and sisters upon our
world will activate our plans.”

I saw a sheik in a red and white headdress raise his hand to get Antichrist
attention. Anti-Christ gave his head a slight nod in acknowledgment
allowing the man to speak. “Why must the Nephilim run the operations
when our people are already in place and well capable of doing the jobs
needed?”

“Raya, you do not understand the coming darkness. It shall surround every
human who does not serve the filthy Nazarene. It is a darkness that will be
felt and will cause each person to be paralyzed while gnashing their teeth.
The facts are your people cannot do any job when the darkness hits.”
“Then why are we here,” he asked suddenly? “Raya, you are here to see
that every detail is in place so that when the darkness comes, the Nephilim
can come in and complete the mission and bring their siblings home to
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earth.” The man called Raya shook his head in acceptance and bowed his
head in reference to the evil man Antichrist.

I looked around at the few I was able to see, and I see many smug looks of
satisfaction upon several faces including Barack Obama and Hillary
Clinton’s. “Sarina has provided you the reports on CERN, which is now
fully operational. We shall be able to open the portal at the various
locations, off planet and these in the ground that have been sealed until
such a time, as I begin my rise to power.”

“What about the others, those whose remains we were told we would have
the technology to reconstruct and resurrect,” I heard a voice say that I
didn’t recognize. “I hold this technology already. It’s located in the
complex facility in the Antarctica. We have been able through the remains,
through DNA sequencing, grow and recreate the original body. We have
several of the Nephilim regenerated already.” “Is this not the same as the
cloning technique,” the newly elected German leader Steinmeier asked?

Antichrist looked over at Sarina and she began speaking immediately.

“The cloning technique only works on a body that contains 100% human
soul. It will not work on those who has our father's unholy DNA that’s full
Nephilim, a full 50% demon and 50% human therefore we have been able,
through the instructions of the dark lords and our father Satan, to now
have the ability to do the regeneration process. The last two attempts were
successful. Next, we are to regenerate the great Philistines Champion
named Goliath.”

At the mention of the name “Goliath” my mouth dropped in surprise then I

noticed what looked like a triumphant smile and look on Hillary Clinton’s
face. “Jesus, are you going to allow them to do all this,” I asked in surprise
shock? “Daughter of Faith, of Grace, of Mercy and of Understanding, this
is the result of man’s sins not being repented of. The Bible, my holy
Scriptures has given evidence of past judgments and within the pages are
found warning upon warning of such things, but mankind as a whole
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people has ignored these warnings. The Nephilim are part of pronounced
judgment upon your world and nation.” “How are we supposed to fight a
giant Jesus?” “With a smooth stone, a sling and faith in me and my little
Daughter. I am the Nephilim giant slayer; David was just the vessel I used
to defeat him by.”

I heard Antichrist speaking again. “Some of our brothers and sisters of the
Nephilim will be brought from the far side of the moon with our vessels,
our spaceships we have on standby when the Fallen Ones come down in
them when they portray the friendly aliens coming down to offer their
kindly aid to us.” I heard the sound of approval all around the room.
Antichrist continued, “Once the Nephilim arrive safely the majority of them
shall be shuffled to various complexes and facilities beneath the ground.” I
heard Vladimir Putin speak up and ask, “If the Nephilim are returned in full
force and by using the spacecrafts we have hidden in orbit around the
dark side of the moon, will the world not see both prematurely?” “Vladimir,
Vladimir,” Antichrist said in his seductive, seducing voice. “The people of
our world will be shrouded in a darkness that cannot be pierced by light.
They will not be seen.” “What about their detections in each country’s
defense system? Our space crafts will be detected and recorded on
electronic devices far and wide.” “Yes, they will Vladimir, but our Nephilim
brothers and sisters already here on the earth will be able to move freely in
the three days of darkness, because of their DNA from their father, the
Fallen Ones or demons as some prefer to be called. This DNA allows them
to be able to move in the darkness thus allowing us a perfect opportunity
to bring our brothers and sisters home undetected.”

The lady Angela Merkel former leader of Germany cleared her voice
drawing attention to herself. Then she asked, “What about those systems
that actually capture our ships approaching? Most of them are set on
automatic detection.” “You are correct Angela,” Antichrist replied with an
evil grin. “Our Nephilim brothers and sisters, those already here on earth
have already infiltrated every major government fields and will, once the
ships here left the earth's orbit and returned safely to the dark side of the
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moon where they will remain until the Fallen ones’ arrive in them as the
group of friendly aliens rushing in to help humanity be saved from
destruction, those in place shall remove the proof from every system they
have access to.”

I noticed the whole time all this conversation is going on Barack and
Michelle Obama are wearing a knowing smile and I remembered in the
dream “The Delusion has begun dream” that his honoring picture frame
had a plaque under it saying he had done more for the rise of Antichrist
than any other person on the earth at the end of the hall of pictures part of
that dream. I heard a man speak up dressed in a white tunic and pants. He
was wearing a white turban upon his head. He had gray hair mixed with
white on his head, mustache and beard. Over his head appeared these
worlds, “Khomeini.....Iman from Iran”. What about those systems being
monitored by the Christian heretics? In the past, some of their systems
have always found a way to record valuable information that we don’t want
out.”

A look of hatred passed upon Antichrist’s face and his brows became
furrowed. Then he quickly regained his smooth composure. “Then we’ll
simply remove them and their equipment permanently,” he said with a
sick, evil grin. The Khomeini spoke up again hastily and said, “We have
tried that in the past, it’s not easily done. It’s like Allah himself is protecting
them.”

“It’s not Allah,” Joe Biden said. “It’s Jehovah’s son.” I looked at Jesus
quickly and he simply smiled back at me. I had to ask this question though
because it was brewing inside of me. “Jesus, why didn’t Joe Biden say
your name? He knows who you are!” “Daughter of Faith, of Grace, of
Mercy and of Understanding, Antichrist has forewarned anyone saying my
name shall have their tongues cut out.” “Oh,” I said in shock, but I
shouldn’t have expected anything less than this from Antichrist, the evilest
man upon earth. Upon hearing Joe Biden’s words, I watched as Antichrist
hands balled up into fists and his teeth became clenched momentarily
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then he responded in a deadly voice, “Yes, Jehovah and his son, that filthy
Nazarene are still a problem!”

Kamala Harris asked suddenly, and all eyes turned to her quickly, “What I
don’t understand is, if we have all the Nephilim brought down here to earth
then why must they remain hidden?” This time the demon portraying a
man spoke in a voice that caused me to involuntarily shudder. “Because
they are not fully released until the utterances are issued from heavens
courts allowing them to return fully to the earth's surface.” “Jesus, what
does he mean this Fallen angel?” “Daughter, they cannot do nothing until
its cleared through the court systems of heaven. My Father, Father God is
Creator of all. The earth is his and the fullness thereof. Satan has to have
permission before he can do something on my Father’s world.”

“But what are the utterances that are to be released,” I asked him
earnestly wanting to know? “Daughter, my little Daughter, you know this
already. Tell me what you think this is?” “Okay, is it part of the mysteries of
the seven thunders that are to be uttered in heaven found in Revelation
10? If not, is it one of the mysteries once sealed?” “Daughter of Faith, of
Grace, of Mercy, and of Understanding it is both.”

“That must be really frustrating to Antichrist and his master Satan to not
be able to do all they plan until allowed by Father God,” I said. “It is a little
daughter, but such is the order of all things created by the Father, my
Father.” “I’m thankful and grateful,” I replied thankfully. “Daughter you
must warn the world that the Nephilim are returning! Warn them how this is
part of your nations judgment for failure to repent for their many sins after I
have warned them repeatedly and that of your world’s too.” “I will Jesus
with your help.” “I will be with you my daughter of Faith, of Grace, of
Mercy and of Understanding.”

“You have a question little daughter?” “I do Jesus my love. In dreams and

visions, I have seen some of the Nephilim who are fighting in the invasion
of my nation of America. Does this mean the invasion doesn’t start until
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the 7 thunders are uttered?” “No Daughter. It means those Nephilim who
were already allowed upon your world will be fighting in the invasion, but
those who have returned in the darkness cannot attack or be revealed until
the utterances of the thunder of the seven be uttered.” “I understand.”

As the meeting continued on, I felt myself being pulled away to awaken. I
grabbed my lovely Jesus’ hands with both of mine and cried out, “No,
please let me stay with you.” He gently pulled me close and kissed my
forehead softly and said, “Then Daughter, who will warn my children what
is coming? This warning has been placed into your hands. Will you sound
it for me daughter of Faith, of Grace, of Mercy and of Understanding? Will
you?” I dropped my head for a moment then raised it back up to look into
his lovely fiery blue eyes so full of love and passion. “Yes, I will Jesus. I
will,” and then I awoke.

Verses:
Genesis 6:1-5
Daniel 12:4, 9
Jeremiah 33:3
Revelation 10:1-7
Psalm 24:1
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Here Comes The Giants Dream 5/31/22 at 1:06am

I awoke with my heart pounding, my body soaked in sweat and in horror

this dream I had. I was on an unknown island a place of safety with other
people. I remember thinking we had chosen this island because of its
obscurity and location. In this dream, bands or groups of people had come
to hide here but I’m not sure how they knew where we were or learned
about our little island. For some reason we had built massive walls around
what I would call a village city.

I am myself in this dream wearing blue jeans, white tennis shoes with pink
trim and a red short-sleeve blouse. I find that writing as the Holy Spirit
leads me and instructs me, he’s caused my heavy breathing to normalize.
We have a man who is our group leader a man whose love for people has
caused him to rise up and take this position. I say this as I watch in this
dream as he would look after the elderly with special care as well as the
children.

I found that he was bold, stern yet compassionate. He was of medium

build having light brown hair with grey making its appearance slightly in it,
also in his sideburns and his mustache but more so it could be seen in
grizzly type beard. Whether he was a married, and had a family it was
never made clear to me in this dream, but we were preparing ourselves
while praying to our lovely Jesus that it wouldn’t happen here.

The walls around our little city by the way are made of concrete with bars,
steel black bars reinforcing it every few feet. How the walls come to be
made or if they were here prior, I have no knowledge of that, but they are
so very, very tall.

The women who had no husbands or boyfriends were placed in different

buildings and I was placed into one with four other women with two of
them being my daughter and the lady that my daughter lives with right
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now in order to help raise this lady, her friend’s granddaughter who wasn’t
in this dream that I can recall.

The room was set up in an odd arrangement with my twin-size bed turned
horizontally as well as another beside me on the left side of the room with
the three other twin-size beds arranged vertically to the right of our beds.
The other lady and I each have large size, chest type trunks which I know
is where what few items of belongings we possessed were kept. A few
feet from the foot of our beds is my daughter’s cot, her vertical sitting bed.
It was the nearest to our horizontal beds with her friend’s next in line and
the other lady’s bed at the very end.

On the front wall when looking into the room sitting below my daughter’s
and her friend’s vertical beds are located two upright chests below. To the
far right beside my daughter’s friend’s upright chest is the door. The other
lady’s vertical bed sitting farthest to the right has a chest type trunk to the
right of her bed placed up against the wall.

I see many people of all ages and races when I go outside. All seemed to
have an assigned task or duties, and everyone had their part to play in
helping our village city survive. I knew in this dream that I would get up
earlier than needed to perform my tasks so I could spend time with my
lovely Jesus.

We were all about our various chores on another warm, soon to be hot day
when I saw a commotion to the right near the leader's residence. Inside
his little building was located a lot of our supplies, necessities and
electronic equipment. We did have electricity in this village city but I’m not
sure what kind of system it was that was in place for it either. Upon
hearing the commotion, I had looked up from where I was working in
tending one of our gardens along with other people assigned to the task
with me. The door of the leader's home was open and many of the strong
men of our group and these who assisted our leader in helping to protect
our village city and to ensure it ran smoothly had gathered around it.
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I heard excited voices and the state of them all had become agitated. I
began praying, “Lovely Jesus, what is it,” because the hairs on my arm are
standing up with the sense of danger? “Pray my Daughter, pray for they
are coming. They’re on their way! They are already upon you!” “Who
Jesus,” I asked urgently? “Who has found us,” but he did not reply?

I fell on my knees in the little garden and began crying out and interceding
as I prayed in tongues. Some of the other people must have felt the
physical danger also and had been warned by our lovely Jesus also that
something was coming because more had immediately stopped their
tasks and had begun praying in their various ways. Some standing, some
walking while others like me had hit their knees.

I heard people running so I looked up. Tears still wetting my face and I see
the men have grabbed what few weapons they had brought and were
positioning themselves at various locations; several of the men also
running began sounding the alarm. Their words caused my blood to run
cold and the color to drain from my face. “Giants are coming! Take cover.
The giants are here!” “Oh, Jesus help us.” We had heard of the brutalness
and cruelty of the giants and had seen the horrible remains of cites that
had been destroyed by them.

“Jesus,” I cried out. “I’m here Daughter of Faith, of Grace, of Mercy and of
Understanding now run. Run and hide! Follow Holy Spirit’s leading.” I
jumped up and took off running as I did, I heard heavy thudding sounds
that I felt might be footsteps. I turned my head to look backwards but
never stopped running. There to my horror is a giant that is now standing
in front of our concrete and steel wall. I see him from the top of his chest
up. He had only a little hair on his head which has blotchy purple type
spots on the bald parts of his head. His features look like that of a human’s
but the evil cruelty in his eyes made me run even faster.

My heart is pounding. My breathing is heavy and fast as I prayed, “Jesus

give me wings and speed.” I hear a bellow of rage followed by other
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voices so now I feel there’s more than one giant at our wall but I’m not
looking anymore. “Holy Spirit, Holy Spirit where do I hide?” As I feel his
sweet presence engulf me, I hear loud sounds like blows upon the wall.
Then I heard loud cracking and crumbing sounds as the wall gives way.
“They’re in! Oh, Jesus help us,” and then I awoke.

Jesus, Jesus help us. Help our world. If this is from you a warning from
you that the giants, the Nephilim are coming then please, please let me
know some way. Even though it is a horrible dream if this is from you the
Jesus in Your Name let me dream it again with more detail. I’m going to
pray sweet, lovely Jesus as I feel you are calling me to do, and then Lord
willing, I will try to sleep some more if it is your will for me.

Sweet Jesus please help us. My heart is pounding and racing so fast in my
chest my breathing is in short gasps for I did so dream the same dream
about horrifying giants, the Nephilim and they were declared in this dream
as part of the judgment passed upon our unGodly world and nation.
Before I write this dream, I’m coming to pray. Oh, Jesus please help us.
Help our world windows and doors windows and doors of opportunity for
salvation. I’m here Jesus. I’m here to pray.

Jesus my love I dreamed the same dream as the first time but when I
heard the cracking sound of the concrete bursting and it crumbling to the
ground it shook me so hard that I stumbled over a rock in the dirt and hit
the ground face downward. I cried out, “Jesus, help me.” “Get up! Get up
Daughter of Faith, of Grace, of Mercy, and of Understanding. Get up!” I
started picking myself up and as I did, I heard a roaring sound from the
direction of the crumbled wall. I involuntarily turned my head.

“Oh, dear Jesus. There’s three of them. All men but one appears horribly
deformed with two left arms and one small withered looking right arm, but
it didn’t keep him from carrying a club with spikes in it. His top left hand
had what looked like a huge metal hammer and he was hitting the parts of
the still standing concrete walls with its black metal rods still sticking up at
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the top from where they had been built inside of the wall. He had a very
large nose and long dirty matted brown hair plus a long scraggly beard
and shaggy mustache. He had bushy eyebrows and a scar that runs
across his face from his top right eyebrow that passed through his eyelid
and down his face at an angle cutting across his nose also. It has left his
eye with instead of an iris and pupil, a white spot. It looked like he had
been sliced across his face with something sharp. “Oh Jesus, he looks so
mean.”

I hear another sound of something making impact with the now easily
crumbing concrete wall. It’s the other giant. His hair looks like a dirty dull
green. His eyes. “Oh Jesus,” he has three eyes straight across his face
and the one on the far left looks like it's some type of electronic eye. He is
angry and I am up on my feet running again screaming inside my head.
“Holy Spirit, which way in Jesus Name!?”

Immediately I heard his soft sweet urgent voice say, “To your left and drop
to the ground!” I did as he said, “Now what,” I cried inside my head for
fear of being overheard. People are screaming and running. Shots are
being fired. “Daughter, Daughter of God Most High, wedge yourself
beneath the bush and as far under the porch as you can.”

I begin crawling under the tree and covered myself the best I could, but I
could still see what’s going on. I wish though in this dream I couldn’t. I see
the giants! These Nephilim are destroying everything in sight. I watch as
with little regard to human life they pick up people, killing them in various
ways including eating part of some. The carnage is horrible. “Jesus,
Jesus,” I whisper urgently. “Will they find me?” He replied immediately.
“Yes, my Daughter of Faith, of Grace, of Mercy, and of Understanding, you
will be found.” “Oh, Jesus no,” I strangled out in a shaky voice. “Then why
am I hiding here?” “Because my little Daughter, it is those not hidden that
they shall seek to destroy until their rage subsides.”
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I hear gunfire again but this time I hear return fire. “What was that Jesus,” I
asked in shock? I peeked out from under the bush to get a better view. I
see soldiers. Human size soldiers all dressed in a blue uniform, a corn
flower blue. There’re all different types of nationalities I see in the large
army of soldiers of both men and women. They all had dark hats on,
possibly dark gray or black hats with bills but not like a baseball cap. They
are all heavily armed and have square patches on both arms. The patches
are white with cornflower blue and gray writing. But on each soldier is a
device attached to the left eye of the men and on the right of the women
and it has a dull gray coil type wire running from the side of each device
and goes unto the top of their heads on whichever side the device was
located on. They had waited until the giants had cleared the way by taking
down the concrete and steel wall and then waited until most of the giants
were no longer destroying everything in a demonic rage.

“Spread out,” I hear a man yell and the soldiers began dispersing in
various directions. “Oh, Jesus please help me.” Suddenly I felt someone
grab my leg and I was forcibly yanked from out from under the brush and
porch. The force was so hard I felt pain in my bare arms below my short
sleeves of my red blouse as my arms became scraped by the rocks and
dirt.

“No,” I screamed out. I have been found. I am roughly stood up and a man
and a woman soldier are looking at me with guns raised. “You will follow
us,” the woman said in a flat even tone. I was taken with the other captives
as we formed a small group of a handful of remaining people of our village
city.

Then I heard these words from the heavens. “Such as for death to death,
such as for the sword to the sword. Such as for captivity to captivity and
such as for famine to famine because thou, oh nation of America, have
failed to return to me your Creator.”
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I looked frantically around to see if I could see my daughter or her friend.

“There they are, thank you Jesus,” I said to myself. They looked visibly
shaken and frightened but unharmed. Both appeared to be in state of
obvious dishevelment. They were standing on the right in another group
that had been rounded up by these soldiers.

As one of the soldiers turned slightly to his side, I could read part of the
writing on his arm patch. It says, “One World Peace Keeper Units.” A
highly decorated solider with various metals displayed proudly across his
chest now entered through the now broken-down wall. He came to an
abrupt stop in front of our two groups. Upon walking up, all the soldiers,
every one of them turned in perfect unison until they were standing
together saluting this man. They seemed more robotic in their movements
than a real person.

He began addressing our groups. I couldn’t help but notice even the giants
had laid aside their “dinner” when this man entered but they didn’t stand
to attention before him like the soldiers I see before me. “Now you were
right in your choice to not resist. Who has the orb? The orb of power?”
The orb. The orb of power, what orb of power I thought to myself?

A solider came up to the man, saluted the officer and said, “General
Marshall Sir, it’s nowhere to be found.” The General Marshall’s face
became angry and distorted. “You will tell me where the orb is, or I will
start shooting one person every five minutes. The sound of frighten cries
and exclamations could be heard through the groups of captives. I began
praying and asking my lovely Jesus, “What is the orb of power and where
is it?”

One man spoke up in a frightened voice, his eyes upon a giant

momentarily, then he cast them back to the soldiers and he said, “We
don’t know what the orb of power is?” The general Marshall looked at him
thoughtfully for a minute and said, “That is a possibility, for most would not
know what it is.
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But that is not what I was asking,” and like lighting he pulled out his laser
type weapon and shot the man. He fell to the ground dead.

I heard a women scream, “Not Arnold, oh no,” but one look from the
general Marshall silenced her immediately while tears flowed from her
eyes. “Jesus what is the orb of power.” “Daughter of Faith, of Grace, of
Mercy, and Understanding, it is technology of the fallen ones incased in a
silver egg shaped orb.” “Where is it?” “It’s hidden Daughter by she who is
your daughter’s friend.” I cast my eyes over at my daughter’s direction and
I could see that she was sweating profusely.

“The orb of power if you please,” the General Marshall said out loud as he
raised his gun and pointed to a young lady who began crying but was
afraid to move. “Holy Spirit, what do I do?” “I will show you where its
hidden.” When I heard his soft, yet strong, voice speak to me those words
I yelled out, “Wait!”

The General Marshall lowered his gun and the girl sighed heavily trembling
still in fear. He turned to me and asked, “So you have the orb of power.”
“No, no I don’t but my God will show me where it is.” The man’s eyes
narrowed and then he said, “There is no God but he who sits on the throne
in Jerusalem our Savior of our new world system.” “He’s not my God,” I
replied. “Jesus is.”

The man’s eyes narrowed, and he stood staring at me for a brief moment
then said, “You serve the Nazarene?” “Yes, yes I do.” “You believe he will
show you where the orb of power is at, so these people don’t have to
die?” “Yes, yes I do.” “You Jesus believers have been known many times
to know things from this being you call your God. How do I know that you
aren’t the one who originally liberated it from our facility?” “You don’t but if
you let me pray to my God in Jesus’ name then his Holy Spirit will lead me
somehow to where it’s at.”
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“I will play your little game. It amuses me but if you don’t find it then I will
feed you and everyone here to my colleagues and you will be the last to be
eaten. This way, you can witness what happens at the hands of a
Nephilim.” I couldn’t keep myself from shuddering at what I just heard, and
the General Marshall noticed, and an evil grin spread across his face.

I looked briefly around our captive groups, and I could tell those who also
knew my lovely Jesus where praying under their breath more fervently.
“Holy Spirit, help us,” I said. I looked back at the General Marshall who
nodded his head and he said you have two minutes to pray your prayer to
your God and when the two minutes are up you will lead my soldiers to the
location of the orb of power.”

I nodded my head slightly and the General Marshall yelled, “Time?” A

solider to the right near the end yelled back, “11:58,” without even looking
at a clock. I immediately began praying urgently to my lovely Jesus to
“please reveal to me where it’s hidden. Please Holy Spirit lead me. God,
Deuteronomy 7:9 calls you the faithful God. I trust you Jesus. You cannot
fail. You said in your Holy Word in Luke 18:7, there’s nothing secret that
shall not be made manifest, or anything hid that shall not be known. Jesus
this is a need. Please reveal this to me for the people’s sake.” “Follow Holy
Spirit my Daughter and he will take you to it.” “Thank you, Jesus.”

“Time,” I heard the general marshal yell out. The same solider responded
“11:59 and 57 seconds.” “Your time is up. Now where is the orb of power,
the great orb of technology?” “Holy Spirit is going to lead me to it,” I said
with more confidence than I was feeling but I knew that Jesus will not let
us down because he is a God of Love. Pure love.

I looked up at my daughter’s direction and I saw she was crying as she

tried to pray. Her friend stood beside her still sweating profusely but her
head was dropped as if in shame or at least it felt that way in this dream.
She looked up and made eye contact with me and then she looked away
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quickly, but I saw much in her eyes. I saw fear, anger, shame and regret all
in this brief moment.

I looked back toward the General Marshall and said, “I will now lead you
with the Holy Spirit’s help in Jesus' name to your orb.” The General
Marshall snapped his fingers on his right hand and raised his hand
widespread opened, and five soldiers dispatched themselves from the
army of soldiers still standing at attention except for the saluting.

“Go with her.” The five soldiers were four men and one woman. They
raised their weapons in my direction. “You will now take them to our orb of
power. Our leader was very displeased to find it had been taken, for within
it lies the technology to stabilize the atmosphere to where it's still
breathable. It will be needed soon because the hole has begun enlarging
itself and apparently it is unable to be contained on the stratosphere.”

He gave a quick nod of his head and one of the soldiers waved his laser
type gun indicating I should start moving. I stepped forward cautiously,
“Which way Jesus? Holy Spirit?” I felt a strong pull to go to my right. “Holy
Spirit to the right,” I asked him underneath my breath?” “Yes, Daughter of
Faith, of Grace of Mercy, and of Understanding.” I start walking toward the
right side of the village city which led to where most of the sleeping
quarters were located. “Which one Holy Spirit,” I asked out loud no longer
trying to be unheard. “Your quarters Daughter, in your quarters.” “Where,
Where,” I asked out loud? “The five guards behind me remained
expressionless. I walk toward the direction of our sleeping quarters.

When the soldiers following realized the location my direction was leading
us to one of the men finally spoke up. “Hold up.” I stopped immediately.
“What now Jesus,” I asked slowly under my breath? “Trust me Daughter.
Trust me.”

One of the soldiers walked toward our small quickly built quarters and
opened the door and looked in, “Clear,” he yells out loud. “You may
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proceed,” the woman soldier said in a monotone voice. “Lord Jesus are
they even still human,” I asked under my breath? “Not much Daughter of
Faith of Grace, of Mercy and of Understanding. They are being control by
their direct link access to the AI system which the man of sin controls.”

The soldier who had checked to see if anyone was inside the sleeping
quarters building opened the door for me and I walked into our dimly lit
room. “Where Holy Spirit,” I asked as I slowly walked around the room?
“Update requested,” I hear one of the soldiers say to the other four. The
lady soldier responded and said, “general Marshall sir subject is walking
around the room as if waiting for something.” She paused for a moment as
if receiving a response somehow. “Proceed,” I heard her command me.
“Jesus, Holy Spirit, I really need an answer about now.........Jesus?”
“Daughter, where is your faith? I have never once been late but in fact I am
always right on time.” “Forgive me Jesus, yes you are,” I replied trying to
accept this rebuke of love graciously while still praying to know where the
orb of technology of power was hidden. “Thank you, Daughter. Who do
you know had knowledge of it?” “My daughter’s friend,” I exclaimed.
“Then run to her bed.” I searched it thoroughly tearing the covers off and
tossing them unto the floor. No orb. I looked around the room asking Holy
Spirit to show me. Then the thought entered my mind. Her chest. The
upright chest she had been assigned for her items to be stored in.

The upright chest had been bolted to the wall which I had felt was strange
but when I asked the leader, he said it was to keep them from being
removed from the rooms since furniture was limited. Yet the chest type
storage boxes had not been bolted to the floors. I ran over to the chest
that had my daughter's friend's possessions in it and I began searching
through her clothes and other items. Nothing. “It has to be here,” I
exclaimed.

One of the soldiers raised his weapon and pointed it directly at me as if he

didn’t like what I had just said. “Oh, Jesus, I need you to show up now.”
“Daughter pull the items out of the chest drawer and do it quickly. The
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general Marshall is about to call to get an update.” I stood frantically

pulling out my daughter’s friend’s clothes and other items until nothing
else remained. All four drawers where emptied. “I don’t see anything. Holy
Spirit?” “Examine it closely Daughter, inside. Near the chest back wall in
the wood, in a knot is the push button that accesses a hidden panel.
Inside you will find the orb of power.”

I began looking fervently. One of the other male soldiers seemed to

understand what I was looking for and was heading in my direction. “Hurry
Daughter hurry. The second drawer location.” I looked into the area where
the second drawer location was at. “There it is,” I exclaimed spotting the
knot near the far left back. I tried pushing the knot, but it wouldn’t open. I
felt two arms grab me by my arms and shoved me roughly to the left. The
soldier takes his hand bawls it up into a fist and smashes the back wall of
the chest. I heard wood splintering and I raised my hands to shield my
face and eyes. The splinted wood revealed a hollowed-out area of about a
6x7 rectangle. There sitting on this hollow space on the base of this
opening was a small, locked box. The solider reached in and grabbed the
strong box with its strange lock.

“Sir we’ve got it,” I heard him say. I never saw any type of radio or
communications device and I felt that what they spoke somehow was
relayed to whoever their devices on their heads were connected to. I didn’t
hear the response the soldiers received but one of the other male soldiers
a fair skinned blonde headed man that reminded me of the fair people of
the Scandinavian countries, grabbed me by the left arm and without a
word half dragged me with the other soldiers back to the General
Marshall’s evil presences.

A look of triumph was in his eyes. He took the box from the soldier who
had been carrying it while the soldier pulling me shoved me back into the
group, I had been in prior to looking for the orb of power. He looked at the
box carefully to see if the box had been forced open. There was no sign of
it having been open. Next, he looked at me and grinned as he produced
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an odd-shaped key out from his pocket that when I looked at it, I saw the
words that said, “Nephilim alloy.”

He opened the box with the strange key that’s end put me in mind of a
corkscrew. The lock gave a slight click and he then put the key back into
his right pocket while holding the box with his left. He opens the box pulls
out something that looks like its wrapped in rose pink fabric that’s possibly
silk or satin and hands the box to a soldier who without a command being
issued had stepped forward to receive the now empty box into his
outstretched hands.

Then I realized, they didn’t have to speak out loud because they were all
connected to one another through the devices on their heads controlled by
the AI computer systems. He slowly unwrapped and removes the pink
material and there in his hand was what looked like the egg shaped totally
shiny smooth object that we all know had to be the orb of power of
technology.

It looked alien to me like something out of a sci-fi movie. “Jesus,” I

whispered questioningly. “He responded softly, “Fallen Ones technology’s
that which has been presented to your world in various means that would
suggest it is from another realm. My spirit realm. This is demon
technology, and it is the demons, the fallen ones who shall deceive your
world to accept them as friendly aliens who shall aid antichrist the man of
lawlessness in his reign of terror on this world.” Then I awoke.

Verses:
Jeremiah 15:2
Deuteronomy 7:9
Luke 18:7
Philippians 4:19