Monday, April 29, 2013

African Saint

  A small testimony from "Where Do We Go From Here?" by, Erwin W. Lutzer.

  He was a member of a very small family of one. His parents both died of sickness at a young age.  He had no aunts, no uncles, no brothers, no sisters that he could rely on.  The only thing he had was a dusty mud hut and the hand out of his neighbors.  He hated his lot in life.  He was lonely, poor and had no future and no hope of one.  Each day was nothing more then a copy of the previous dull, hot, hungry day before it.  That was until a young missionary couple got lost on the near by dirt pack road leading to the town 5 kilometers away.  They saw him sitting in the door of his reed and mud hut.

Thinking he might know how to get to the nearest town they came and spoke to him.  To his amazement they spoke his dialect and off shoot of Swahili.  After giving them directions he asked them why were they all the way out here in the middle of the dry plain.  After all there were no white settlements near by.  They told him that they were sent by the creator to gather his children together for his soon return.  This piqued Mubari's curiosity, he was amazed that they knew the creator of the sun, moon and stars.  Mubari asked them what he the creator was like.

The missionary couple told Mubari all about the love of  JESUS CHRIST.   How GOD had sent HIS only begotten SON to save the world.  Having spent his whole life lost and alone, Mubari wanted the couple to ask the creator who exactly are his children.  When the couple told Mubari that he could be one of the Creator's children if he wanted, Mubari wept tears of joy. That day Mubari asked JESUS CHRIST to come into his heart and be his Savior.  

 After a year witnessing to everyone who would listen Mubari a young African Christian was martyred for his faith in JESUS CHRIST.

These words were found in his small reed and mud hut:

'I'm part of the fellowship of the unashamed, the die has been cast, I have stepped over the line, the decision has been made - I'm a disciple of Jesus Christ - I won't look back, let up, slow down, back away or be still.
My past is redeemed, my present makes sense, my future is secure - I'm finished and done with low living, sight walking, smooth knees, colorless dreams, tamed visions, worldly talking, cheap giving and dwarfed goals.
My face is set, my gait is fast, my goal is heaven, my road is narrow, my way is rough, my companions are few, my guide is reliable, my mission is clear. I won't give up, shut up, let up until I have stayed up, stored up, prayed up for the cause of Jesus Christ. I must go till He comes, give till I drop, preach till everyone knows, work till He stops me and when He comes for His own."

Glory and praise to you Lord JESUS CHRIST!

Our Father Who art in Heaven Glory and Honor Forever n Ever!

Sunday, April 28, 2013

Moishe’s 90 Dreams in a Row About the Messiah

This amazing story was sent to me today from  This happened during Matt Schwartz's , founder and president of Intercessors for Israel March for the Lord in 1994. 


We had some 66 Spirit-filled saints from America with us. We marched down Tel Aviv’s main street, Deizengorf Street, with our banners. We had a sound system, and all the Israelis came out from their shops and stores and stood on the sidewalk, and joined our singing, as we marched past them. We threw flowers, we gave out gospel tracts, we loved the Israelis. They loved us back. We were singing, Am Yisrael Chaii and Hava – Negilla, the same songs the Israeli’s sang when they became a nation in 1948 and again when they captured Jerusalem in the six-day war in 1967. The Lord told us to learn and to sing their songs of victory, as we marched for the King of Kings down the main street in Tel Aviv.

Among the hundreds of Israelis we met that day in 1994 was an 80-year-old man named Moishe (Moses). Moishe is a Bible-believing, orthodox Jew, originally from Germany. He met his wife Esther, in a concentration camp that was liberated by the Americans in 1945. Moishe and Esther married, and made Aliya to Israel in 1945. They celebrated the birth of Israel in 1948. They are religious Jews, keep Sabbath, and believe in Messiah’s imminent coming. When they heard our music in the streets (Moishe is the owner of Sterns Jewelry Store), they ran out from their store. When our Messiah parade came by, Moishe ran out to us and said, “This is the same music I have been hearing in my dreams at night.” (That’s amazing, since we were also singing, Amazing Grace, Hallelujah and other godly hymns not known or sung by Jews.) Moishe told us that He was having a recurring dream, every night for the past 90 nights. For three months, he woke up in the middle of the night expecting to meet the Messiah.

First Moishe heard the sound of trumpets sounding all through the land of Israel. The trumpets were so real they woke him up, usually around 3:00 a.m., in the morning. It was so real, Moishe told us, that he got up from bed, put on his bathrobe, and went to the front door of their small apartment in Tel Aviv. Moishe opened the door and could hear the sound of trumpets in the distance. “The sound was beautiful,” he said. Then he heard a voice gently saying to him, “Moishe, look up.” When he looked up to the sky, Moishe saw “a mighty army, dressed for battle.” The army was gathered for war. They wore white robes, had ephods of pure gold on their chests, and had drawn swords.

The army, Moishe said, numbered into the millions. They were all riding upon white stallions. Their leader sat on the lead white horse. Upon His head, Moishe told us, was a crown with many jewels. This “Messiah” wore a royal robe, which Moishe said was a “white and blue tallit, the Jewish prayer shawl. He had eyes of fire. He was getting ready to execute judgment on Israel’s enemies who had sought to seize Jerusalem. Just behind the leader and his army in the sky, was a city with 12 gates, also descending from heaven. The army waited. The heavenly city hovered over the city of Jerusalem,

Moishe said, “Lord, who are you? What is your name? I know you are our Messiah. We have waited for this day since 1948.” Suddenly, a gentle voice answered Moishe, saying, “I am called the Champion.”

Then the trumpets stopped. The army faded away, and finally, the Champion said, “Moishe, I love you. I am coming soon. Wait for me.”
Moishe woke his wife, Esther. She said, “Moishe, go to the rabbis. Tell them about your dream.”

Moishe obeyed his wife. He talked with over thirty different Orthodox Jewish rabbis in Tel Aviv and in Jerusalem. The rabbis had never heard of a Messiah coming from heaven with a mighty army of soldiers riding on whitehorses, or of a city called the “New Jerusalem,” or of the Messiah being called, “The Champion.” When Moishe and his wife ran out to meet our parade, he told about his dream and asked us a simple question. Do you know who is this person, who rides a horse and comes from heaven to Israel, and calls himself, “the Champion ?”

I had a pastor with me from Eugene, Oregon named Brad Lane. Brad began to answer Moishe and his lovely wife, Esther. Our dancers stopped dancing. Our worship team played gently in the background, “Hallelujah.” Moishe and Esther, both 80 years old, stood in the middle of our circle. Pastor Brad Lane, answered Moishe and his wife, saying, “Moishe, God has given you this anointed dream for the past 90 nights. God Loves you and your family. God knows you’re a God-fearing, righteous Jew. You survived the Holocaust. You live in Israel. You believe in the Messiah. The reason that the rabbis have never heard of the Champion, riding to Jerusalem on a white horse, is because that portrait is not in the Tenach (the Old Testament) but is found in the New Testament. Would you like to see this Scripture. It’s in the book of Revelation, chapter 19. Moishe, said, “Yes, of course, I want to see this verse.” We all gathered and began to pray, “Lord, touch Moishe’s heart as he reads the book of Revelation.”

Brad said, “Moishe, I want you to read this, out loud, and tell me, if this describes your dream.” Slowly, Moishe, put on his reading glasses. Some of his employees from the jewelry store had joined our circle on Deizengorf Street. Esther, Moishe’s wife of 50 years, stood by his side. Car horns honked, taxis, drove by. It was a typical Sunday afternoon in the bustling city of Tel Aviv, Israel. Moishe began to read out loud, from Revelation 19:11-12, the words written by John, the Apostle, some 2000 years ago, in the 66th book of the Bible. “And I saw heaven opened, and behold a white horse; and he that sat upon him was called Faithful and True, and in righteousness he doth judge and make war. 12 His eyes were as a flame of fire, and on his head were many crowns; and he had a name written, that no man knew, but he himself. 13 And he was clothed with a vesture dipped in blood: and his name is called The Word of God’” (Revelation 19: 11-13).

Moishe stopped reading. Pastor Brad Lane, from Eugene Oregon said, Moishe, Does this describe The Champion you have seen in your dream? Moishe said, “Yes, Brad, it does.” Brad said, “Moishe, would you like to know the real Hebrew name of your “Champion”?

Moishe said, “Yes, Brad. Tell me His name. Who is He ? Brad said, “His name is Jesus. His Hebrew name is Y’shua, Yeshua Ben David. Jesus, the son of David.
Would you like to ask Him to be your Savior and Lord today? Moishe didn’t hesitate when he answered, “Yes, Brad, I am ready. Brad turned to me, and said, Pastor Matt, would you lead us in prayer.” I said, “with pleasure.” Moishe, Esther and several of their employees, a group of five, prayed with us a simple, but powerful prayer of salvation. “Yesua, I am a sinner. I accept your finished work on the Cross. I repent of my sins. Please, save me, heal me, redeem me, love me, and let me come into your kingdom. I accept the gift of eternal life, I know you are the Messiah, I believe in You. I trust you. In the name of Yshua, hamashiah, Amen.”

A gentle peace settled over Moishe and his wife. His three Israeli employees had tears in their eyes. One of them, an Israeli girl named, Dayla, said, “God has sent you to Israel, to show us the way to peace. Jesus is coming again soon.”

We went into Moishes’ store, and he and Esther served us some Israeli coffee and Jewish cakes. We held hands a second time, and prayed again. This time, Lorna, my dance leader from Toledo, Ohio, said, “Moishe, Esther, God has more for you today.” Lorna, a 51-year-old housewife from America, laid her hands on Moishe and his wife and prayed for them to be “filled with the Holy Spirit.” We waited. We all prayed. Then we started singing, Hava, negillah. We began to dance. Moishe, Esther and their three saved Israeli staff led us in the traditional Jewish Hora. We praised the Lord. They closed the store. We stayed and had dinner with them. We made friends, for life. We told the five of them that had just gotten saved about, Ari and Shira Sorko Ram, Messianic Pastors. We gave them the address of thiscongregation in Tel Aviv. They promised to attend the mid-week bible study. Pastor Brad Lane, from Eugene Oregon, had the final word. He said, “Moishe, God gave you a special dream. Dreams, are found in Joel, 2:28. The Scriptures say, ‘In the last days, I will pour out my Spirit on all flesh. Your old men shall dream dreams, your young men shall see visions.’ Jesus is coming again soon. Moishe, tell your friends and family in Israel about your dreams. Read to them Revelation 19:11,12. Moishe and Esther smiled.

They, at age 80, had found their long awaited Messiah. They had peace at last. They are a part of Israel’s first fruits. They will be in the rapture. They love the Lord. Thank you for praying for the peace of Jerusalem. Moishe and Esther are an answer to your prayers. They know the man of peace is NOT a leader from Europe, or a false, secular Israeli prophet. They have found peace in Y’shua, who is called in Isaiah 9:6, Israel’s true, “Prince of Peace.”

Moishe clarification by Jim Bramlett Apr 30, 2002
Dear friends:
In the message about Moishe yesterday, the Lord said to him, “Moishe, I love you. I am coming soon. Wait for me.”

This was eight years ago, in 1994, and Moishe was age 80. Moishe would be age 88 now. Since Jesus said to him, “Wait for me,” like me you may be wondering if Moshe is still alive, and if maybe we have another Dr. Eby-type situation.

For your info, I queried Matt Schwartz about this, and last night he replied: “Yes, exactly, like Dr. Eby. As far as I know, Moishe is still alive. Last I heard he had witnessed to many in Israel, then made a journey back to Hamburg Germany to tell some of his old friends about his dream and of the coming of Israel’s Messiah.”

Saturday, April 27, 2013

Jerry Sr is a Wise Son of JESUS CHRIST

I attended a  Crawfish boil this afternoon here in New Orleans Louisiana.  It was a beautiful day and it was wonderful to spend it with close friends and family.  As always Jerry Sr and I engaged in a discussion on our Lord JESUS CHRIST, the BIBLE, Salvation, Catholicism, Protestantism, and the non-denominational Churches.   I had recently purchased a book for Jerry Sr.  It was "The One Thing You Can't do in Heaven" written by a close friend of mine Mark Cahill.

(Check out Mark Cahill's ministry at his website: 

Jerry Sr is whip smart and very little slips by him. Jerry Sr is also a staunch Catholic. Mark Cahill hails from the non-denominational Churches.  Which is to say the Protestant Church.   These are two sides of the same coin, but do to doctrinal issues very rarely can the two sides agree on anything.  I try very hard not to get bogged down in doctrinal issues because I am a Christian first. I believe that an intimate relationship with JESUS CHRIST, GOD the Father, and being filled with the HOLY SPIRIT are the most important thing.  As for where the LORD desires to plant you I l;eave that up to the Almighty Creator of the Universe. 

In his book Mark Cahill makes a definitive statement about different entertainers, political figures, all burning in HELL.  In Mark's Cahill's defense the fruit of their lives, the sinful way in which these men conducted themselves, leaves little hope that these men are any where but Hell at the present moment.  

Jerry Sr made a profound statement refuting Mark Cahill's declaration that these men are certainly burning in HELL.  Jerry Sr said this...

"When someone states that absolutely these men are burning in hell they are putting ALMIGHTY GOD the creator of the Universe into a very small box.  Who ever makes proclamations about judgements that ONLY GOD the FATHER has the power and authority are denying GOD as the Ultimate authority.  These human judgements deny  the power of JESUS CHRIST'S shed blood. They are denying the power of the Cross. They are denying the Divine Mercy of Our Father in Heaven who's compassion knows no bounds.  

When one says..."He or She is burning in HELL now!"  What they are really saying is..."GOD is limited and incapable of something so Merciful as a deathbed conversion!  What they are saying is..."GOD can't possibly forgive such a sinful life." 

But...Isn't that the point of the Cross!  That if you will humble yourself and ask forgiveness that JESUS CHRIST the Divine Son of GOD can and will forgive a life spent in sin!

After all the 1st person to walk into Heaven after the Cross at Calvary was a THIEF!  A man who was crucified for the crimes he committed during during life.  I assure you that there were people who knew that thief who said..."He is burning in Sheol now!"  But you and I know different because the Word of GOD tells us so...

 "Two others also, who were criminals, were being led away to be put to death with Him. 33 When they came to the place called The Skull, there they crucified Him and the criminals, one on the right and the other on the left. 34 But Jesus was saying, "Father, forgive them; for they do not know what they are doing." And they cast lots, dividing up His garments among themselves. 35 And the people stood by, looking on. And even the rulers were sneering at Him, saying, "He saved others; let Him save Himself if this is the Christ of God, His Chosen One." 36 The soldiers also mocked Him, coming up to Him, offering Him sour wine, 37 and saying, "If You are the King of the Jews, save Yourself!" 38 Now there was also an inscription above Him, "THIS IS THE KING OF THE JEWS." 

39 One of the criminals who were hanged there was hurling abuse at Him, saying, "Are You not the Christ? Save Yourself and us!" 40 But the other answered, and rebuking him said, "Do you not even fear God, since you are under the same sentence of condemnation? 41 "And we indeed are suffering justly, for we are receiving what we deserve for our deeds; but this man has done nothing wrong." 42 And he was saying, "Jesus, remember me when You come in Your kingdom!" 43 And He said to him, "Truly I say to you, today you shall be with Me in Paradise."    Luke 23:32-43


Young boy takes 2 recent trips to Heaven

1st recent trip to Heaven by a young teenage boy. The following was recorded by his Mother:


I went to pray but before I could even think a word I was instantly in heaven. I was wearing my cloths but I noticed that he put shoes on me. They kinda looked like hockey boots but obviously without blades and they were flexible. There was a lush green plain and I could see huge mountains off in the distance. I was standing under a large arch rock formation. To the left of me was a big canyon with a waterfall. There was a kid there in his pajamas who discovered that if you stood in the fall and jumped it would carry you up it for a bit and then slide you back down. There were other people there to. I saw a woman wearing a winter coat talking with someone.

I knew that these people were visiting at the same time as me. Just about all the boulders on the ground had water trickling out if them. The water was so pure it was blue. The dirt was a beautiful red (not a red I have ever really seen before) and the sky to my right was a color I could never describe. You could feel the presence of Jesus but I never saw him. To the left of me across the canyon you could see space. I knew that I could go into space (and be safe to explore) if I wanted to.

 When I looked down just a short way into space I saw Satan traveling back and forth between his planet and earth. He is a big red dragon with a horrible head with lots of different crowns of gross black hair. I looked at the earth and suddenly I had a vision and saw the earth being consumed by flame going from right to left across the planet. I knew that there were people there and I felt bad for them. As soon as I had this thought I was back in my room. I was really bummed because I wanted to try that waterfall jumping thing!

2nd Trip

Mother talking:  Before I start I will apologize for the wording of this visit/vision. When my son told me about it I pelted him with a million questions! Ha ha ha Anyhow I wrote down everything he said but rather than it being in a story line form all my questions got in there and he answered the ones he could along the way. This is a bit long so grab a drink and a snack!


I was sleeping and the next thing I knew I was in Heaven playing a hockey game. It was 4 on 4 hockey with Walter Gretzky, Eric Lindros, Serge Federov, Brian Leetch and two guys named Jake and Ron. I knew all these guys really well...we had similar interests and something about our childhood was the same among all of us. I knew I had been in heaven for a while because I knew just about everyone I saw. Kinda like living in a small town for a while and you get to know everyone. I am guessing that I was maybe 18 or 19yrs old. (He is 13 now, will be 14 in the fall) We were jokingly picking on one another and you could swear but it was like saying "darn" Everyone spoke the same language but we kept our accents. We had on hockey equipment, not because we needed it just because we wanted to wear it. When you fell or got hit it hurt but it wasn't painful. There were no fights because nobody is mad :0) The spectators were mostly women and moms with children.

The hockey rink was inside a huge mall that had restaurants and clothing stores and stuff. No money was exchanged; you just went in and got what you needed. The mall would expand and and shrink to fit the crowds. After we were done playing I went to a restaurant. It was darkend for relaxation but because there is no blackness it was maroon. There were dime size bright lights hanging in the air over tables and such. You could walk through them, it was cool. All the cooks and wait staff were all men. You knew that it was their passion to cook or wait tables, just like it is my passion to play hockey. Everyone was real happy doing whatever they were doing. I had the most incredible piece of pizza!!!!

I walked back to my village or town with my friends and it started to rain but nobody cares. It is warm and falls straight down. You don't run for cover. There was no wind but I think if you wanted to fly a kite there was somewhere to go for that. The town is broken into sections I lived in a navy blue very modern house and other sections had 1800 houses or 3 story apartment buildings there was even an old west section. None of the buildings or houses had roofs. It was night time now but not dark, dimmed with all those little lights everywhere. The sky was white during the day and now you could see space soo wicked clear. It was beautiful. I guess God makes night time because people like it. The houses didn't seem to have kitchens or bedrooms. You don't need to sleep and you walk or run everywhere. I knew I could run 100 miles and not get tired.

When you look at someone you automatically see (like a quick film) their life story. What their personality is like, their interests, when and how they lived but you never saw anything bad. You could see one person who was a celebrity on earth and a poor person and feel the same way about them. There is no judgment what so ever. You stop and talk to people you have something in common with and pass by those who don't. It's that simple. Kids were kids and you will be you except your sins aren't remembered by you or anyone else. Nobody wonders about it at all. It never crossed my mind once. For example (he is referring to me here) people would look at you and see that you were a poor divorced mom but they wouldn't see your sin. Maybe you don't want that to show but nobody cares. Another poor single mom would stop and talk to you and you would be instant friends. It's like that. But all the good things in your life would be seen too.
(This is just Chicadee wondering outloud here) what if our crowns are these quick films that people see? The better the life you lead the better the movie/crown? Alright back to his commentary.

Most people were wearing shorts even the ones from the 1500s. Just because they are comfortable but you could wear whatever you wanted. Some guys were dressed as thugs (no tatoos, I asked lol) some had on traditional cloths from their time but most chose shorts. There were overweight people you knew chose to be that way because that's who they are and there were skinny people but none too skinny. I could look at a girl and think that she had nice legs but I had no interest in trying to meet her or date or anything like that. You could tell how old people were but nobody looked old, it was weird. All women had long hair. Men could be bald if they wanted or have long hair. It didn't matter for them. I saw families walking around together. There was music always playing and it changed from place to place. You could ignore it or choose to listen. There is no time keeping, you just know like when it is time to go to Gods throne or even what was going on in the earth. He said that he did know that he didn't remember anyone who didn't make it to heaven. He just knew that a lot didn't.

  Mother Speaking: So, there you go! let me tell you these two trips to heaven gave us great joy and excitement that we have lacked for so long.  Our beloved King JESUS CHRIST is so sweet!

Friday, April 26, 2013

Personal Vision of the Return of Our King JESUS CHRIST

(Isaiah 63:1) says: Who is this Who comes from Edom, with crimson-stained garments from Bozrah [in Edom]? This One Who is glorious in His apparel, striding triumphantly in the greatness of His might. It is I Who speaks in righteousness [proclaiming vindication] mighty to save.

Also, Habakkuk 3:3-15 God came from Teman (Yemen) and the Holy One from Mount Paran. His glory covered the heavens , and the earth was full of His praise. And His brightness was as the light, He had horns coming out of His hand, and there was the hiding place (Tabernacle) of His power. (Please locate and read the rest of the passage.) Isaiah 34:9&10; Psalms 110; Psalms 45; Rev. 19; Jude 14 & 15 emphasis Authors

What David saw and experienced was absolutely extraordinary. He saw the return of the Lord Jesus, Who had descended from heaven into earth's atmosphere, moving through the skies above Teman (Yemen and Saudi Arabia.) He literally experienced what it would be like to be taken up to be with the Lord and to return with Him in the air. I will try to share it with you as he gave it to me, as if that could ever be possible.
As the experience opened I suddenly felt as though I had been taken to another place. I looked around and saw gathered all around me, a countless number of saints. Their faces were beautiful and radiant, for they were there for the marriage supper of the Lamb. His bride, of which, I was a part had been caught up to be with Him in the air suspended in His Tabernacle, high in the sky above the Arabian Peninsula. We were hidden in the canopy of the divine bridal chamber. As I looked around, I realized I was in a building that was larger than anything that I had ever seen before. It was both vast, and tall. The ceiling was so tall that had the building been constructed upon the earth it seems as though one could have perhaps seen it from neighboring states. One can imagine the immensity of a building designed to hold the saints from antiquity to the time of the great catching away of the Church.

As I looked up, suddenly the veil opened and I saw Messiah sitting upon His throne overlooking with wonder and delight His perfected bride. As Messiah's eyes moved slowly across the great community of saints, he would look deep and penetratingly into the eyes of each one, captivating and caressing their soul with His tender love. So it was with me. When our eyes met, I felt His approval, His great delight that I was there with Him. I could see and understand His weighty purpose for my life and for the Church on earth. At the same time I had an understanding of eternity
itself. Joy overflowing filled my heart. Deep thankfulness for all that I now understood only added to the exhilarating joy. The pageantry, the joyous
merriment, the bridal song, the dance of the bride was all part of this suspended moment of long awaited intimacy with our Beloved. Finally, we knew Him as we were known. In what were perhaps only minutes, love's fulfillment was greater than the heart could ever have been prepared for. Everything I ever wanted to feel or ever could have hoped to feel was exploding inside me. Yet I was fixated upon Him with such serene calm. Love divine was possessing my very being and sweeping me away with adoration and wonder.

Yet, even in this incredible moment in time encapsulated by His love, riveted upon His watchful and tender gaze we were able to know anything we
wanted or needed to know about anything, even those things that did not necessarily pertain to the Chamber in which we were hidden. We also knew the things that were occurring upon the earth. Earth was very dark and the space between this heavenly Tabernacle and earth was filled with clouds so black as to beggar description. What was happening on earth itself was hideously evil and perilous beyond my limited human vernacular to explain. Only a drastically reduced number of the human race was left. Many lay dying within the earth's desolation. Human carnage was everywhere. We thought as our awareness of the earthly desolations increased, there has never been anything like this in the history of the human race. It left us with an awesome soberness. Yet, being encapsulated by His wonderful love and wisdom, did this knowledge in any way take away from the wonder of being with our Beloved who is just in all that He does.

Destiny began to grip our hearts as we realized that we must soon respond to its call to re-enter earth to save all of Israel and the remaining Gentiles who were awaiting the coming of the true King of Israel. All of Israel was waiting, looking for their Messiah to come and deliver them. We saw the huge commonwealth of Jewish people desperately searching for Him who alone could save them. Messiah knew of the imminent deliverance He was about to make. We could feel His growing anticipation of this final crescendo, in human history when at last He would take His rightful place as the King of all the earth. As His anticipation and joy grew, so did ours, for we were now one in heart with Him whom we loved. But, everything was set to precision timing. At this moment He was enjoying intimacy with His Bride, while yet the Holy Spirit and His angels were carefully caring for those who were His on the earth preserving them for His appearing.

In what seemed like the next moment, it was time, and the descent to earth to take up His throne was upon us. Our Messiah began to lead us forth in our gradual descent, still hidden in the clouds not yet seen with the naked eye. Hundreds of thousands of Jewish people were eagerly awaiting His coming. Knowing He was coming to a people who were ready to make Him King, Messiah with His grand entourage continued to descend until He reached the skies just above the Mount Paran at which time we began to move parallel to the mountain range. The sight of Eternity's King and His
grand army of saints was so glorious, filled with such pageantry the likes of which no earthly king has ever seen. The King of Glory adorned in majesty coming to earth with His bride clothed in His own glorious apparel designed just for her. His glorious Church -- jewels immemorial. Oh, words are pail -- books could be written and never tell the real splendor of this divine crescendo of the ages.

Together we traveled just above the Kings Highway in the sky across the Jordanian mountains. I don't remember undergoing any special transitionfrom the
suspended palanquin in the sky to being part of a numberless holy army, but somehow that transition was made and we were now part of the most powerful army in all creation. Due east of Jerusalem, at Ammon, the Holy army being led by their Divine Captain of the Host now on His white horse became visible to all. Riding on triumphantly for truth with the host of the saints behind Him. We turned and headed straight for Jerusalem, where we would enter through the eastern gate. Eternity's King -- mighty to save, and His glorious Church were reroute to save all of Israel, His beloved; and those who looked for his coming. The anti-Christ had given his best to take what rightfully belonged to the Great King, but in the end was overthrown by the Eternal King Himself. Every eye saw Him, and those who looked for His appearing loved Him.
Soon, the glorious return of the Messiah JESUS CHRIST....
The End

A New Beginning for all Mankind 

Thursday, April 25, 2013

Tour of HELL

This man was given a tour of Hell.  The first thing he saw were men and women kneeling in Hell-fire praying.  These wretched Souls were begging GOD for a 2nd chance.  They knelled on red hot coals praying without end but their prayers will never be answered.  This man saw an invisible ceiling which stopped all prayers, all cries, all petitions from escaping Hell.

He saw another group and out of all their shouts and cries He heard one man beating his chest shouting..."Stupid, stupid, stupid, why did I listen to the Devil!"

He saw great whirlwinds dropping people into Hell by the thousands.  He was transported to a mountain which had prisons dug into the rock face.  There, behind one of the steel grates was a man sitting on the floor crying his eyes out asking over and over..."Why am I in Hell? How did I end up here?"

There is NOTHING on Earth worth spending the rest of eternity in a burning pit writhing in agony.  The worst part will be KNOWING that YOU are the reason you are there.  There is no capacity to the human mind for the amount of self-loathing that will consume your Soul if you end up in HELL.

The BIBLE, the WORD of GOD, states that in Hell there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.  That is exactly what you will do if you end up in Hell because you refused to accept the FREE gift of Salvation offered by Almighty GOD through HIS Son JESUS CHRIST.      It is NOT to late if you are reading this!  All you have to do is ask JESUS CHRIST to be your Savior. HE will do the rest.

Take one step towards JESUS CHRIST and HE will finish it.

Please I beg you not to go to Hell.  

If not for anyone else sake, be selfish choose HEAVEN!

Saturday, April 20, 2013

Confessions Of A Former High Level Satanist (GRAPHIC)

Part 1

This is a GRAPHIC testimony of a former High level Satanists of what they do hidden away from the world. Do NOT click this link and listen to this video unless you are BORN AGAIN and are wearing the FULL ARMOR of Almighty GOD.  I say this because this testimony is truthful and most of the world does not want the truth.

The world wants to stay asleep and deny the fact that the enemy rules this world.  If you doubt that, then ask this one simple question...

"Where do the NATIONS pour the lion share of their gross national products?  The largest expenditure of EVERY nation on earth is on...BOMBS, BULLETS, GUNS, TANKS,  MISSILES, ATOMIC BOMBS, HYDROGEN BOMBS, NUCLEAR WEAPONS, BIOLOGICAL WEAPONS, NERVE GAS, MINES, WAR-PLANES, SPACE BASED WEAPONS, AND ON AND ON AND ON..."

There is only one hope, one name under Heaven which can save you ...JESUS CHRIST!

Cry out now while you still have time... 


Time is Fast Running Out! - Victoria Nahale (Hell Testimony)

Victoria Nahale has been visited by Jesus many times.   The Lord JESUS CHRIST took her several times to visit hell.  Victoria saw some of her relatives in hell. She saw also a Christian lady burning in Hell who was considered a good church member.  The image of the woman screaming and begging for more time was shocking to her. 

My Brothers and Sinsters in JESUS CHRIST ask the Holy Spirit to search your heart and reveal to you that which must be cleansedAsk for forgiveness and give forgiveness to all.   Repent, the time is fast coming when you will be like the Church lady in Hell begging for another chance to do what you can easily do right now.   

I, am a wretched sinner. I make mistakes everyday.  I have made almost EVERY mistake Victoria speaks about in this video.  This video convicted me greatly and I have asked the Lord JESUS CHRIST to forgive me.  

Please I beg you turn your hearts to JESUS CHRIST NOW!  While there is still time...

Saturday, April 13, 2013

Catholic Priest and Exorcist Malachi Martin Speaks

"Exorcism can be extremely violent," says Father Martin. "It is often disturbing, and always exhausting. I have seen objects hurled around rooms by the powers of evil. I have smelt the breath of Satan and heard the demons' voices, - cold, scratchy, dead voices carrying messages of hatred. I've watched men writhing, screaming, vomiting, defecating, as we fought for their souls."

Speaking while in New York...""Satanism is all around us," says Father Martin gently. "We deny it at our peril. I could point out places only minutes from here where black masses are being celebrated. I know of cases of human sacrifice - the sacrifice of babies. I know the people who are doing these things."

"The demon does not physically inhabit the body; it possesses the person's will. We have to compel the thing to reveal itself and its purpose. It can be slow and difficult, with the demon taunting, scorning, abusing you - speaking through the mouth of the possessed, but not in his or her Voice. In the end, though, it does come out - and when that happens you experience the sensation we call 'presence'. At that moment you know you are in the company of the purest evil. I have felt the claws of invisible animals tearing at my face. I have been knocked off my feet, blinded and winded. But it is then, when you've sensed the 'presence', that the real attack on the demon can begin."  

"The demon knows it's losing. Instead of screaming abuse, it begins to plead for mercy. It says it's sorry, it begs to be spared. It promises to go home. But the Bible says that only on the last day can the followers of Satan return to Hell. Where they go, I do not know. We do not destroy them, we drive them out. Sometime I encounter the same ones again. As the demon disappears, the person it has possessed is 'cleared', and a wondrous wave of peace comes over them." 

Satanism, he says, is far more widespread than is usually imagined. "The cruelty of these practices puts them beyond the civilized pale. I am speaking of human sacrifice, cannibalism and the sexual abuse of children. Not in far away countries long ago, but right here now in New York." The symptoms of possession, Father Martin says, are often confused with mental illness. "Science spent a lot of time trying to prove that these people were, so to speak, loonies," he says. "Now most of my cases are referred to me by psychiatrists." Victims tend to undergo a startling change of personality. They may become unpredictable, violent and treacherous. They humiliate their families, plot against their friends, lie to their colleagues. "They have become alien entities. They have surrendered their wills. The most extreme state is 'perfect possession', when the demon has taken complete control. The perfectly possessed person is totally lost. There is nothing I can do," says Father Martin.

"The peculiar thing is that these people are usually highly sophisticated, and the last thing you would suspect is that they were in league with the Devil. But there is always something about them. It may be a look in their eyes, a tone of voice, a sense of coldness, of contempt. Some- thing inhuman. When you encounter it, you know you have met the true enemy." Father Martin cites David Berkowitz, the 1970s New York serial killer, as a classic case of perfect possession. "I met him in his cell, at his request," says Father Martin. "He confessed that he had been, for many years, a member of a Satanic coven. This was the source of his evil." The encounter with Berkowitz was light relief compared to the time when he believed he came face to face with Satan himself.  

"I was standing on a stool in my apartment, reaching for a book and I saw him. He was crouched on the floor looking at me. His body was like a muscular pit bull terrier, but the face was recognizably human. It was the Devil's face. I recognized the eyes They were eyes of the coldest, deadliest hatred. When the Devil sprang at me, I fell from my stool and broke my shoulder, but I felt fortunate. I had seen Satan and I had lived." Father Martin charges nothing for his services. He acts only with permission from his bishop, when all medical options have been exhausted. After two heart attacks he wonders how long he can go on. "Every exorcism takes something out of you that cannot be put back," he says. "The demon goes, but it carries a part of you away with it. A little of the exorcist dies each time. It's a permanent mental fight against a powerful, dangerous enemy."

Friday, April 12, 2013

He's my Brother Lord

Glory and Honor to JESUS CHRIST who lives in all Believers! 

Thursday, April 11, 2013

Saint Teresa's Visions and Battles with the demons

The following are some of her accounts taken from her Collected Works:
Volume 1 of The Collected Works of St. Teresa of Avila, Chapter 38, parts 23 & 24 & 25:




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23. "Once, while approaching to receive Communion, I saw with my soul's eyes more clearly than with my bodily eyes two devils whose appearance was abominable. It seems to me their horns were wrapped around the poor priests's throat, and in the host that was going to be given to me I saw my Lord with the majesty I mentioned placed in the priest's hands, which were clearly seen to be His offender's; and I understood that that soul was in mortal sin. What would it be my Lord, to see Your beauty in the midst of such abominable figures? They were as though frightened and terrified in Your presence, for it seems they would have very eagerly fled had You allowed them. This vision caused me such great disturbance I don't know how I was able to receive Communion, and I was left with a great fear, thinking that if the vision had been from God, His Majesty would not have permitted me to see the evil that was in that soul. The Lord Himself told me to pray for him and that He had permitted it so that I might understand the power of the words of consecration and how God does not fail to be present, however evil the priest who recites them, and that I might see His great goodness since He places Himself in those hands of His enemy, and all out of love for me and for everyone. I understood well how much more priests are obliged to be good than are others, how deplorable a thing it is to receive this most Blessed Sacrament unworthily, and how much the devil is lord over the soul in mortal sin. It did me a great deal of good and brought me deep understanding of what I owed God. May He be blessed forever and ever.

24. At another time something else happened to me that frightened me very much. I was at a place where a certain person died who for many years had lived a wicked life, from what I knew. But he had been sick for two years, and in some things it seems he had made amends. He died without confession, but nevertheless it didn't seem to me he would be condemned. While the body was being wrapped in its shroud, I saw many devils take that body; and it seemed they were playing with it and punishing it. This terrified me, for with large hooks they were dragging it from one devil to the other. Since I saw it buried with the honor and ceremonies accorded to all, I reflected on the goodness of God, how He did not want that soul to be defamed, but wanted the fact that it was His enemy to be concealed.

25. I was half stupefied from what I had seen. During the whole ceremony I didn't see another devil. Afterward when they put the body in the grave, there was such a multitude of them inside ready to take it that I was frantic at the sight of it, and there was need for no small amount of courage to conceal this. I reflected on what they would do to the soul when they had such dominion over the unfortunate body. May it please the Lord that what I have seen -a thing so frightful!-will be seen by all those who are in such an evil state; I think it would prove a powerful help toward their living a good life. All of this gives me greater knowledge of what I owe God and of what He freed me from. I was very frightened until I spoke about it to my confessor, wondering if it was an illusion caused by the devil to defame that soul. Although it wasn't considered to be the soul of someone with a very deep Christian spirit. Truly since the vision was not an illusion, it frightens me every time I think of it."

The Collected Works of St. Teresa of Avila, Volume 1, Chapter 31, parts: 1-11 :

Chapter 31

Deals with some exterior temptations and representations of the devil and the torments he inflicted on her. Treats also of some matters very beneficial for advising persons who journey on the path of perfection.

1. Now that I've mentioned some interior, secret temptations and disturbances the devil caused me, I want to tell about others he caused almost publicly and in which one could not be mistaken that he was the source.

2. I was once in an oratory, and he appeared to me in an abominable form at my left side. Because he spoke to me, I looked particularly at his mouth-which was frightening. It seemed that a great flame, all bright without shadow, came forth from his body. He told me in a terrifying way that I had really freed myself from his hands but that he would catch me with them again. I was struck with great fear and blessed myself as best I could; he disappeared, but returned right away. This happened to me twice. I didn't know what to do. There was some holy water there, and I threw it in that direction; he never returned again.

3. Another time I was tormented for five hours with such terrible interior and exterior pains and disturbance that it didn't seem to me I could suffer them any longer. The sisters who were with me were frightened and didn't know what to do, nor did I know how to help myself. When bodily pains and sickness become intolerable I have the custom of making interior acts of supplication to the Lord as best I can, that if His Majesty be served by my doing so He might give me patience and I might remain in this state until the end of the world. Well, since I was suffering so severely this time, I was helping myself through these acts and resolutions so as to be able to bear it. The Lord wanted me to understand it was the devil because I saw beside me a black, very abominable little creature, snarling like one in despair that where he had tried to gain he had lost. When I saw him I laughed to myself and was not afraid. There were some sisters there with me who were unable to help nor did they know of any remedy for so much torment; without being able to resist, I was striking myself hard on the body, head, and arms. What was worse was the interior disturbance, for I wasn't able to feel calm of any sort. I didn't dare ask for holy water lest I frighten them and they come to understand what the trouble was.

4. I often experience that there is nothing the devils flee from more-without returning-than holy water. They also flee from the cross, but they return. The power of holy water must be great. For me there is a particular and very noticeable consolation my soul experiences upon taking it. Without a doubt my soul feels ordinarily a refreshment I wouldn't know how to explain, like an interior delight that comforts it entirely. This isn't some fancy or something that has happened to me only once, but something that has happened often and that I've observed carefully. Let us say the relief is like that coming to a person, very hot and thirsty, when he drinks a jar of cold water; it would seem that he felt the refreshment all over. I consider everything ordained by the Church to be important, and I rejoice to see the power of those words recited over the water so that its difference from unblessed water becomes so great.

5. Well, since the torment didn't stop, I said: "If you wouldn't laugh, I'd ask for holy water." They brought it to me and sprinkled some on me, but it didn't help. I threw some toward where the devil was, and instantly he went away and all the illness left me as if it were taken away by hand, except that I remained weary as though I had been badly beaten with a stick. It did me a lot of good to reflect upon what he will do to the soul he possesses as his own if even when the soul and body don't belong to him, he causes so much harm-when the Lord permits. It made me again eager to be freed from such dreadful company.

6. Another time, not long ago, the same thing happened to me; although it didn't last as long, and I was alone. I called for holy water, and those who entered after the devil had already gone (for they were two nuns well worthy of belief, who would by no means tell a lie) smelled a foul stench like that of brimstone. I didn't smell it. It so lingered that one could notice it.

Another time I was in the choir, and there came upon me a strong impulse toward recollection. I left the choir so that the others wouldn't notice, although all of them heard the striking of loud blows near the place where I was; I heard some coarse words next to me as though the devils were plotting something, although I didn't understand anything nor did I have any fear. It happened, almost every time, when the Lord granted me the favor of persuading some soul to advance in perfection.

7. It is certain that what I shall now tell happened to me. (And there are many witnesses to this, especially the one who is now my confessor since he saw it written in a letter; without my telling him who the person was to whom the letter belonged, he knew very well who it was.)
A person came to me who had been in mortal sin for two and a half years. It was one of the most abominable I've heard of, and in all this time he hadn't confessed or made amends; and he was saying Mass. Although he was confessing other sins, of this one he asked how he could confess something so ugly. He had a great desire to give it up, but he wasn't able to help himself. He made me feel great pity, and my seeing that he offended God in such a way caused me deep sorrow. I promised him I would beg God very much to liberate him and that I would beg God very much to liberate him and that I would get others better than myself to do the same, and I wrote to him through a certain person he told me I could give the letters to. And so it happened that after receiving the first letter he went to confession. For God desired (through the many very holy persons to whose prayers I recommended him) to grant this soul that mercy; and I, although miserable, did what I could with great care. He wrote to me that he was so much better that for days he had not fallen into the sin, but that the torment the temptation gave him was so intense it seemed from what he suffered he was in hell; he asked me to commend him to God. I in turn recommended him to my sisters through whose prayers the Lord must have granted me this favor, for they took the matter very much to heart. No one could guess who the person was. I begged His Majesty to mitigate those torments and temptations and that those devils would come to afflict me, provided that I would not offend the Lord in anything. As a result, for a month I suffered severe torments; it was during this time that these two things I mentioned happened.

8. The Lord was pleased that they leave him; this he wrote to me, for I told hm what I was going through during that month. His soul was fortified, and he was left completely free. He didn't have enough of thanking God and me as though I had done anything. But the reputation I had from the fact that the Lord granted me favors benefitted him. He said that when he found himself very distressed he read my letters, and the temptation left him. He was very impressed by what I had suffered and how he had been freed. Even I was amazed, and I would have suffered many more years to see that soul free. May the Lord be praised for everything, for the prayer of those who serve Him (as I believe do these sisters in this house) can do much. But since I sought these prayers, the devils must have been more angry with me; and the Lord on account of my sins permitted this.

9. Also one night during this time I thought they were choking me; after much holy water had been sprinkled around, I saw a great multitude of them go by, as though they were being thrown down a precipice. There are so many times that these cursed creatures torment me, and so little is the fear I now have of them, seeing that they cannot stir unless the Lord allows them, that I would tire your Reverence and tire myself if I told about all these instances.

10. May what was said be of help that the true servant of God might pay no attention to the scarecrows the devils set up in order to cause fear. We should know that each time we pay no attention to them they are weakened and the soul gains much more mastery. Some great benefit always remains, which I won't go into so as not to enlarge. I shall only mention what happened to me on the night of All Souls: while I was in the oratory after having recited a nocturn and while saying some very devotional prayers that come at the end, a devil appeared on the book so that I couldn't finish the prayer. I blessed myself, and he went away. When I began again to recite the prayers, he returned. I believe it was three times I began, and until I threw holy water at him I couldn't finish. I saw that some souls left purgatory at that instant; little must have been lacking to their freedom, and I wondered if he had aimed at preventing this.

A few times I've seen him in physical form, but many times with no physical form-as for instance in the vision mentioned above in which without seeing any form one knows he is there.

11. I also want to tell the following because it frightened me a lot: one day on the feast of the Trinity, being in the choir of a certain monastery and in rapture, I saw a great battle of devils against angels. I couldn't understand what that vision meant. In less than fifteen days it became easily understandable on account of a certain conflict that arose between people of prayer and many who were not, and a lot of harm was done in the house in which it took place. It was a battle that lasted a long time and caused much disquiet.

At other times I saw a large multitude of devils around me, and it seemed that a great brightness encircled me, and this prevented them from reaching me. I understood that God was watching over me so that they could not get to me in order to make me offend Him. From what I sometimes saw in myself, I understood that it was a true vision. The fact is that now I have understood so well the little bit of power he has provided I'm not against God, that I have almost no fear . The powers of devils are nothing if these devils do not find souls cowardly and surrendered to them: it is with such souls that they show their power. Sometime, in the temptations I already mentioned, it seemed to me that all the vanities and weaknesses of the past were again awakening within me; I had really to commend myself to God. At once the torment came of thinking that since those thoughts arose in me the favors I experienced must all be from the devil. It seemed to me that there shouldn't have been even the first stirrings of a bad thought in one who was receiving so many favors from the Lord. But then my confessor put me at peace.

 Glory to JESUS CHRIST our Savior! 

Hindu family converts after Miracle

Finally I found the Savior
-  by Geetha Satyan
My family Hindu. By the Divine mercy of JESUS CHRIST we have since been baptized and today we belong to the Christian faith. It has been 19 years since our family accepted Jesus as our Lord and Savior and from then we have been living with Jesus.

 The people who sat in darkness have seen a great light, and for those who sat in the region and shadow of death light has dawned. Matthew 4:12

Sickness of my husband
It was my husbands illness that caused my family and me get salvation by embracing the Christian faith. He had such a severe stomach ache that it was not possible for him even to stand straight. Whatever he ate he would vomit in less than ten minutes. He even lost his hunger. He could not go for his job or look after his family because of his ill health. We went to many doctors and different treatments were tried. But his disease was not diagnosed and the medicines given to him could be of little use to him. Each day the sickness grew worse. A lot of money was needed for the treatment. We sold whatever we had and borrowed extensively from different people. But nothing was helping him. Finally we took him to Sri Chithira Hospital in Trivandrum. All kinds of tests were run on him by specialists, but even then a proper diagnosis of the disease was not forthcoming.

Doctors gave up

The doctors finally gave up, telling us that they could not diagnose the disease and we could take him elsewhere or home. We were now in serious distress. Extreme poverty stared us in the face. Our hope of a cure for the sick man also evaporated. In this circumstances, we thought the best way open for us is to seek solace in the hands of death. We decided that all of us would die together.

Discovering Jesus as personal saviour and God
At this most desperate moment of our lives, a good Samaritan happened to come to our house. She told me about the prayer services in Potta Ashram. She assured me that Jesus was still alive and sincere prayers would bring forth positive results and my husband would be cured and all our trials and tribulations would come to an end. She repeatedly told me about a God waiting to help me and save me. Because of her friendly persuasion, my husband let me go to Potta as a last straw to clutch at.

Attending retreat at Divine Retreat Centre, India
When I came to the yard of Potta, I saw there a kind of novel prayer to which I was not
accustomed. When I saw the way people prayed I started thinking, My God, why are so many people afflicted with the same kind of mental disorder? Are these the saved people? What are these people doing?

Jesus speaks to me

As I was thinking like this, a male voice with authority fell in my ears, Daughter, havent you come here to pray? Pray. I sat down at the back of the Church. Then I heard another voice, Daughter, call me at the earliest! I am only waiting to hear your call. As if in a trance, both my hands went up in supplication and my tongue began to speak, Jesus, you are the God still living. I have come here with that faith. On this earth there is nobody to love me except my husband. I have nobody to love except him. He is now suffering from some serious, undiagnosed disease. I wont go away from here unless you cure him. I felt as if someone had held my hand from above.

As I was immersed in heartfelt prayers, I felt Jesus was touching my husband at Vadakkanchery. In fact at that particular time, my husband had gone to his work place. He had done so because he was certain of his impending death and before he died he wanted to entrust some important matters to his close associates there. As I was immersed in prayers here, my husband, in his work place, felt sudden hunger. He returned home quickly to have some food. But there was nothing at home, not even a handful of rice. There was nobody at home, too. He straightaway went to the neighbours house and requested for some rice gruel. The food was not ready there. So they gave him a measure of broken rice. He brought this rice home and boiled it and consumed the entire gruel without leaving a drop. When I reached home at 6 oclock in the evening, miracle of miracles!

Husband totally healed
I found my husband fully healed. The living Jesus had done a miracle. Praise the Lord! I read in 1 Jn 3:15: All who hate a brother or sister are murderers, and you know that murderers do not have eternal life abiding in them. This verse made me upset. But the prayer to the Holy Spirit in the little book called The Message of Salvation gave me back the peace of my mind. Through constant prayers and meditations I became aware of my shortcomings and sins. I was born into a reasonably rich family. Apart from my parents, I had two younger brothers. But unfortunately when we were still small, my father left home leaving my mother and us to fend for ourselves. Our life then was one of misery and pain. Because our father was the reason for all our suffering, I had developed some kind of hatred for him. I could not overcome this feeling of vengeance.

Sincere Repentance
But when I turned to Jesus because of the illness of my husband, he showed me how gross my own sins were. I sincerely repented of my inequities. Strive first for the kingdom of God and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well (Mt 6:33). From the time I believed in this verse, Jesus came to my rescue when I faced any crisis. My husband received visa to go abroad. We had no male issue and soon we were blessed with a baby boy.

Baptized in Catholic faith
The good Lord chose us to be his followers and live his ways. In 1989, we started living like Christians and in the year 2000, we were baptized. My husband is employed in a reputable firm in Dubai. We have three children. Our eldest daughter is married into a good Catholic family. Our second daughter is still a student.

Only son enters seminary to be a catholic priest

Our only son is a seminarian. For the last 10 years, I have been helping with the spiritual services at Potta and other Retreat Centres. Because of the prayers of many, my family and I continue to be staunch believers.

Praise the Lord!

- Testimony by 

Geetha Satyan,
Pudukulangara House, RS Vadakkanchery,
PO Thrissur, Kerala, India

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

The Saudi Catholic