***Since I have a bunch of new people here and this was really on my mind, I thought I would share this with you.***
Good morning everyone. I know most of you are either still asleep or heading to church. I am neither right now. I had a really rough night last night with my hip and so rather than put off the inevitable, I got up, showered and have coffee in hand as I type this. This morning I am going to do something different; something different in that I have never shared publicly some of the things that I am about to share with all of you. My close family knows these but not much more than that. For a long time I dreaded talking about them as some of my “visions” are not very pleasant; as the one in which I am going to share with you today. It exposes me I guess to various reactions which is why I have been hesitant, but if I am ever going to reach my goals of bringing a message through my writing I have to shed that fear. So, with a warning that this might be disturbing, enter into my world….
I found myself awake of sorts, I mean I knew I was dreaming, or was I? In any case the world around me was very vivid. The world in which I walked was not the world in which I left. This world was very “from the Matrix”. The sky was darkened and the sun shine through just enough to give the world I was in a dark, blue misty haze about it. There was a massive building to the right of me which I could not quite tell of its purpose but that is not what drew my attention. What made me realize I “wasn’t in Kansas anymore” was the image in front of me. There was a towering crane-like structure that must have stood 300 feet or more in height and at the bottom was a woman; a woman that was chained with her arms spread wide and her head encased in a device that she could not escape from. She was pleading for her life, but in a language that I could not understand, yet I knew it was her life that was on the line here……
The were two figures, one on each side of her head simply laughing at her pleas clearly amused at her efforts to deal her way out of whatever this situation was she found herself in now. The two figures saw me but clearly their attention was solely on this woman. At this point, there was movement in the giant machine and surprisingly the top part of the device that was holding her head in place started to come off and I was thinking that maybe they had changed their mind and whatever fate they had for her had changed. All along the two demonic looking creatures by her side kept laughing; I couldn’t tell if the laughter was for her, for me, or for both but in any case the laughter was bone chilling. This “release” from the device was an ignorant assumption because as soon as the top part of the device came off, another one came down from the top of the giant machine. This was one was much more sinister has it had giant daggers protruding from what appeared to be some clawed like mechanism. This then got lowered down and it clamped her head so tight I thought her head might explode right then and there but alas it was only tight enough to begin the process of lifting her up to the top of the giant “machine” which now clearly revealed a demonic face that in my worst nightmares or horror movies have never seen. It was as if I was staring at hate in its purest form….
While the lady was being pulled by her head up to the top, the other restraints released from her so that all that was attached to her was this claw like attachment. I remember screaming for her, that whatever this was she didn’t deserve this punishment. All this beast did was laugh with an evil sound so hideous, I wanted to run away but couldn’t. Finally the lady met her accuser at the top of the machine and started a countdown; three…..”no, please help me”…..two…….one………and then it happened. The claw like device pulled her head away from the rest of her body while her torso fell to the ground, the hideous beast held its prize with just ahead and spinal cord remaining. The Beast as proud of its victory and all I could do was shutter in fear of what was next…..
What was next was I woke up in my bed and could not believe what had just happened….I have had visions before but this was more real than almost any of them. Was this just a nightmare? Possibly but I think it was more than that; I believe I was witnessing what happens in the future when the “Mark of the Beast” is refused. I believe there is a time coming where the ultimate choice will have to be made; God or Lucifer. I believe I saw the result of a choice. What say you? What choices will you make today to avoid a potential encounter such as this?
Have a blessed day my friends and I look forward to your feedback and support….
Love and Truth,