The Real 9/11

I will be writing a series of blogs leading up to a big announcement, that will certainly come as a surprise, but I wanted to document what God has shown me specifically in dreams to lead to this decision. I hope you will join me in following Jesus, and maybe you will be called to specifically join me in my next mission...

Last night Jesus came to my room in the dream, he showed me many miracles in my room and increased my faith greatly, he didn't look at all like he did in our pictures of Him, he was blood stained and mud stained and was very heated and rough, like in a battle. He said he didn't like the way they portrayed him, but I said oh no, I love that Jesus. I love the way He looks and He is so gentle and loving. He told me to take my sword, I found it hidden in my room at the end of a small rock path that led to where it was buried. He told me that I could not pray Satan away, that for now, He is allowed to be here, but that He(Jesus) is stronger, so to stay close and learn to fight well. He even cut us up a little to strengthen us and to give us the "fight" we needed to go into battle...in this moment I saw two other people with me. My mom came in and saw that I was wounded and disturbed, and she didn't understand, so she said why do you keep praying to God when He is doing this to you?? Stop praying! She didn't want me to get hurt.

(In previous dreams, He had told me to lead people out, that the building/house/church was going to catch on fire and collapse on us(multiple dreams and long scenarios that you won't have time to read). I told him ok I'll do anything for you, no matter the cost, just tell me which way to go, what to say and what to do. He began to speak to me so clearly step by step where to go and what to say in each situation.)

After my mom left, He said, Go to those "soft stone" people and stand up and yell..."WE HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE!" I woke up but sensed the next line was...this place is going to burst in flames! I said, Lord, I'm not sure I can do that...if you are really calling me to do that...give me strength, give me courage. I am not able on my own...but I will do it...just give me the strength and then I can do it. I put my hand up as I was laying in bed praying for strength, and a small heated rod/stick was shot at me so fast and I automatically caught it in my left hand. Then something else was shot at my other right hand, but I doubted that I had caught it, although it was flapping at my forearm....something like a scroll.

Later Jesus said, ok, you don't have to do that but go to the first restaurant you see and sit down with the first person you see that is sitting alone. Ok, then what will I say...He said, don't worry, I will do something and you will see. So I went in, and the first lady that was by herself folding napkins was then immediately accompanied by someone else. I didn't see anyone else alone, so I just sat in an empty booth unsure if I had missed what I was supposed to do. One lady finally came and sat with me, and she tried to pretend like she didn't speak English, but later I found out we had met in NJ and she got fired for standing up for me. I had to do something for God that most people didn't like. Later another girl came, and then her friend. I ended up knowing the first girls mother and the second girl I had gone to High School with.

I told them that God surely brought us here for a reason and I wasn't sure what it was, but I had a word to share with them. I started to share the dream, written above, that we needed to fight and that we needed to tell others. We had to leave our comfy churches with their soft messages and start to gather people to Christ like we knew Jesus was coming back tomorrow. We had to warn people of what was to come! It had begun...and we couldn't waste any time. Jesus had shown me mountains that he threw fire on, rivers that turned to blood. These things were happening...now...all over the world. He would say, let me show you what is happening right now in another part of the world. He showed me streams and rivers that had moving branches, slashing around killing all that was in them. There was so much blood, and he said, do you think they are safe cooking with that water??! (I will expand on this more in another blog). It was Him, not some natural phenomenon. They became disinterested right before the part of the dream where Jesus told me I need to stand up in the church and yell, WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE....this place is going to burst in flames!

I felt a little confused...but I just sat there and prayed...and said, ok, God, I guess they are not supposed to hear that part of the dream. All of a sudden a flame went up in the kitchen of the restaurant we were in....then I knew exactly what I was supposed to do, because God had prepared me to lead everyone out, before they even knew it was anything serious. I stood up and yelled, WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE!...this place is going to explode! Some people ran out right away, and others I had to beg and even drag out. I told one lady, throw me that baby...we got him out first. I then scrambled to pass the baby off to someone outside. Now I knew I had to go back in and get everyone even though they weren't taking me seriously. Some came easily, others, like the staff, I had to really yell at them and physically drag them out. Some of them knew they needed to come with me, but wanted to do what was acceptable in their boss's(the world's) eyes. They had a huge blind spot to the truth. They looked at me scared, and somehow knew I was telling the truth, but they were reluctant to move. But because I kept screaming, and pulling them by their arm....they finally all came out. It was exhausting but I got each one out, one by one. The boss was the only one left. He didn't want to leave his restaurant...he was willing to die in there, because of pride, but mostly he didn't want to believe that this was really happening. This restaurant was his life. He also didn't know about the greater demise of the second death...of eternal suffering. He ignored me, but I yelled and yelled, and began to just say "Jesus, Jesus" as if to awaken Him to the truth that his soul could testify with. He kept trying to put out the flame that was getting bigger and bigger, and he was the hardest to rescue.

As I was pulling people out and the explosion became more and more inevitable, I felt scared too, and I wanted to save myself. The longer the time went on (and it became more difficult to get them out with each person refusing to come or being stubborn) the more I accepted I would also get hurt in the process or may die....but I also became more and more convicted on getting EVERYONE out, no matter what happened to me. I saw that I would be engulfed in flames trying to get the owner out, but I woke up before I saw the outcome. What I knew was that God was glorified and praised that he had sent someone to lead everyone out, before they could see what was ultimately going to happen...and through the event, they all came to salvation in Jesus...and began to follow Him. They went out of the restaurant, because of my pleading and the conviction in my voice. The Holy Spirit was there allowing them to listen and heed my warning, but some of them still stood right outside the restaurant, not fully heeding my warning. They did not understand what was about to happen. As I was waking up from the dream, I could also see that some of them were going to be greatly injured if I didn't get them further from the building. They had done the minimum by stepping out, but it wasn't far enough...

God bless all the citizens and firefighters that took part in rescuing people out of a burning building 14 years ago on 9/11, whom may have been injured or died in the process, and to the many who led people to Christ that day when the first death was imminent. And God bless all of Christ's soldiers fighting each day to rescue people from the burning buildings of spiritual complacency, deception and lies...and from the second death of eternal suffering in the burning lake of fire in hell, through preaching, teaching, and sometimes dying all for the sake of the Gospel of Jesus Christ...salvation of souls.

Inherit the promise! Do not fear, just get down on your knees today and accept the gift of Christ, the perfect Lamb of God, who died to pay the penalty for your sins so that you could inherit eternal life! He is knocking and He loves you more than you can fathom. So much he suffered and died the physical and spiritual death for all mankind. The weight of which we cannot fathom. He has amazing things for you in this life and the life to come...but please don't wait...

Revelation 21:1-8:

The promise and the warning

“Now I saw a new heaven and a new earth, for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away. Also there was no more sea. Then I, John, saw the holy city, New Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God, prepared as a bride adorned for her husband. And I heard a loud voice from heaven saying, “Behold, the tabernacle of God is with men, and He will dwell with them, and they shall be His people. God Himself will be with them and be their God. And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes; there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying. There shall be no more pain, for the former things have passed away.” Then He who sat on the throne said, “Behold, I make all things new.” And He said to me, “Write, for these words are true and faithful.” And He said to me, “It is done! I am the Alpha and the Omega, the Beginning and the End. I will give of the fountain of the water of life freely to him who thirsts. He who overcomes shall inherit all things, and I will be his God and he shall be My son. But the cowardly, unbelieving, abominable, murderers, sexually immoral, sorcerers, idolaters, and all liars shall have their part in the lake which burns with fire and brimstone, which is the second death.””