This little book contains prophecies that are coming through before our very eyes. These prophecies warned the Church of President Trump's one-term presidency and the 2020 American presidential election. As you read this book, you will see that parts of the prophecy have been fulfilled. Read on and find out what is coming!
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The vivid vision that are recorded as given and the prophecies that are being fulfilled before our eyes.
VISION OF THE SLEEPING CHURCH
Hear now my words: If there be a prophet among you, I the Lord will make myself known unto him in a vision and will speak unto him in a dream. – Numbers 12:6
In my vision, I saw a two-story Mega Ranch church in Texas. In this church, the physician served as the senior pastor. Congregants were seated on the top and bottom floors of the church which was remarkably diverse. As I entered the church, I was dressed in a long flowing dress with a floral pattern, with my hair done in a bob and well groomed.
My attention was drawn to my feet, which were extremely clean; so clean that they glowed. But a shoe was missing. Given my well-dressed appearance in the vision, I was wearing the full armor of God. There was, however, a shoe missing, which indicated that I was missing a shoe of peace. I lost one of my shoes in the vision because all the major prophets that predicted a Trump victory distracted me, and I wavered at the fact that the Holy Spirit told me to pray for Joseph Biden, and so I lost my peace.
Let us call the physician/deliverance minister, Ella. As I entered the church, I sat in a corner beside a huge Gothic Wooden Oak Church Door, hoping to be inconspicuous. When Ella realized I was in the church, she scornfully said to her two female armor bearers, “She is clean, she is clean.” Ella then shouted at the congregation, “Nobody talk!” According to Ella, it was forbidden to speak in church. It was as if their bodies were zombies, they only did as they were told and only spoke when spoken to.
After that, Ella turned her back on the congregation and prophesied to one of her armor bearers, telling the armor bearer what she (Ella) already knew about her. As Ella mimed the prophecy, the church was to decipher her words. It occurred to me that what Ella was saying was not a prophecy, but what she already knew. My response was, “That is not a prophecy. How can you tell someone what you know about them and call it a prophecy?” In no way does it constitute a prophecy.
Ella became upset. She came over to me and began shouting at me; she put her hand on my chin to shut my mouth. “You will shut up!” she said, pointing at the Gothic Style Wooden Oak Church Door, “You shall not speak anymore and that will be your grave, and you shall shut up.”
I stood up and pointed at Ella and said, “You cannot curse me – I am a child of the Most High God! That shall be your grave and you shall die!” Immediately Ella fell on her back. Suddenly, my eyes opened in the vision, and I saw two visions simultaneously: one spiritual and one natural.
Ella told the first armor bearer to attack me, but she turned into a cloth doll, a huge puppet with the same body size, but she was lightweight. I held her by her feet and started hitting her head on the floor. It was then that I realized I had two angels with me. Although I could not see them, I could hear them clearly, and one said, “You have to smash her head, smash her head.” As I focused on Ella, I banged the armor bearer’s head on the floor until I was convinced that she had been destroyed.
Ella signaled the second armor bearer to join her in the spiritual realm. Armor bearer two went to Ella in the spirit and kneeled before her in reverence and submission. Ella had a silk blue designer head veil. Wrapped in the head veil as part of her ensnaring techniques was a miniature crystal ball. Ella took out the crystal ball and then screwed off the crown of the armor bearer’s head, skull, and all. She then placed the miniature crystal ball inside her head and returned the crown like screwing on a thermos cover. Armor bearer two then turned into a bird. Initially, her spirit was a small fire phoenix, but when she manifested in the natural world, she was a small, scared, naked bird with two little bird feet, but her normal human face. Remember, this is a mega Ranch Church with Ceiling Trusses and Beams. Armor bearer two flew to the top of the beam that was about fifty feet tall.
My angels were there, so I shouted to one of them, “Hit her down, hit her down!” While I could not see the entire angel’s body, I reckoned he was very tall. The angel had a white washrag in his hand and gently tapped the bird. The bird fell, but before it reached the floor, it changed back into the miniature crystal ball Ella had placed in her head. It then occurred to me, “You shall crush your enemy’s head, but he will bruise your heels.”
As I was in war mode, I shouted to the angel, “You crush it! You crush it, I will not step on it because I do not have my shoe on!” With a huge foot that was about size fifty and brown leather sandals, the angel stepped on the miniature crystal ball, shattering it. A loud pow could be heard as the crystal ball shattered.
This all happened while the entire congregation sat there, mute and doing nothing because Ella had full control over them. They were like zombies after she warned them not to speak. The two armor bearers were destroyed in the church without any words or actions being taken.
As soon as Ella realized her two armor bears had been destroyed, she came over to fight me in the natural world, but she was unable to handle me, so I overpowered her and pinned her to the floor while praying, “God, give me fire so I can cut off her head, just as David cut off Goliath’s head.” However, God did not send the fire, so I figured God wanted to spare her life in the vision.
As I was pinning Ella’s natural body to the floor, my attention was drawn to a table on the other side of the altar. It was covered with what looked like the communion that Ella planned to give to the people. However, instead of wine, the liquid looked like bleach or a chemical. While I had her pinned to the floor, Ella’s spirit got up because she was adamant that she would give the congregation communion. Ella staggered as she approached the communion table, making me believe that she was exhausted after being beaten.
“Do not drink it! You are sleeping! Wake up!” I shouted. Only five people awoke. I shouted at the few that awoke. “Wake the others! Wake the others! Wake up! You are asleep! Hallelujah is the only way to wake them up! Shout Hallelujah! Shout Hallelujah”! It was silent. No one said a word. They were so afraid of Ella that the ones that woke up did not speak a word.
I left Ella’s body on the floor because I decided I was going over to her spirit to fight her, and this time I intended to hurt her. When I looked at Ella’s face, to my surprise, she had a blank face in the spirit. There were no ears, no eyes, no mouth, or nose on her. Then I realized why she was staggering; she could not see what was ahead of her. The moment I realized she had none of her senses in the spiritual realm, I felt compassion for her. The members from her congregation who awoke were whispering to me, “You wake her, she is asleep, you wake her, she is asleep. “
As a result of Ella not having her senses in the spirit, I was unable to wake her. I arose from the vision.