Technology Will Fail Humanity

Technology Will Fail Humanity

I was walking through a moonscape. The earth had been destroyed, and everything had turned red, the ground, rocks, and atmosphere. There was a hot wind blowing red dust everywhere. I sensed radioactive particles and realized that a nuclear war had likely destroyed much of it. I approached a rock cropping and saw a man holding a laptop computer. He could not access the website because it was down. He would not let go of his technology even though everything around him had become a complete desolation. He refused to cry out to God even in this most desperate condition.

Two-Thousand People Freed in the Spirit

Two-Thousand People Freed in the Spirit

I was with my wife in our house. It was not ours but had been given to us by another person who had lost its possession. We were about to leave when a man came in and asked if I would allow some people to come in. I said sure but then turned around to see two-thousand people coming in. I welcomed them as they entered. Our house turned into a large lake, and the people encircled the lake completely. They were holding hands and praising the Lord. I looked at two women who had fallen to the ground from the presence of the Lord. One said, "I was completely dead yesterday, but I have now been freed from the spiritual oppression over me.” I realized the Lord had freed them because of our prayers the night before.

The Lord Has Made a New Thing

The Lord Has Made a New Thing

I was inside a Jewish house, which was more like a house of many Jewish families. I could see several men in a room to my right when a young woman approached me and invited me into their store. She was not overly beautiful but had a sweet personality and joyful disposition. She showed me objects on a table; some were tools, and others were cutting knives. I picked up several instruments, but they all seemed crooked. She showed me how they worked, and they seemed to make sense, although I was not clear why they were so distorted. The knives on the table had been dull, but she showed me how she had sharpened them. The blades looked to be of poor quality and had cheap plastic handles. I picked up one of them, which she had sharpened, but the knife appeared to have disintegrated into many sharp, metal splinters.

The Whirlwind of the Lord

The Whirlwind of the Lord

I was driving in my car, heading northbound on a rural highway toward Chico, California. Suddenly, I was given an open vision of the earth's landscape, dry and barren. A whirlwind storm of the Lord immediately descended upon the earth, moving from the east to the west. The scene was dark and powerful beyond anything I had ever seen. Men were standing on the earth like grasshoppers; they stood in the path of the wind, blown in all directions. I looked at the Lord and cried, “take me with you.” His Spirit pulled me into His wind, my whole body flailing helplessly behind Him. But I was with the Lord.

Judgment is Coming to San Francisco

Judgment is Coming to San Francisco

I was with my family on top of a large mountain that ran north to south along the eastern edge of San Francisco. The mountain was like a giant, sharp granite protruding from the earth. I looked down over the city from three or four thousand feet. The sky was very dark, almost black with clouds. I knew that judgment was coming to San Francisco. To avoid the wrath, I crept down with my family behind the mountain, away from any city view. My daughter jumped up in excitement, wanting to go toward the city. I tried grabbing her, but she would not come back. Finally, as if by the hand of God, she turned back to me. I looked at the sky and saw a donut-shaped hole in the clouds. A strong bolt of lightning came straight down toward the city. I hid behind the rock expecting the whole town to be destroyed, but to my surprise, the lightning bolt was much softer, and the city was not destroyed.

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Judgment is Coming to the American Jewish Community

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Judgment is Coming to the American Jewish Community

My wife and I walked into an American shopping mall, and I could see men wearing white and yellow coverings that looked like Jewish prayer shawls. My wife said they were Karate uniforms. Something, however, did not look quite right to me. As we walked further into the mall, I looked to my left and saw a row of Jewish men wearing blue and white prayer shawls. I thought they were praying but realized they were standing around a sales display when I approached them.

Casting Out Demons in the Church

Casting Out Demons in the Church

I was with my friend Kenny, and we were bringing a group of church people into a room for casting out demons and healing. It was a small, rectangular room with no windows. In the middle was a rectangular, wooden table. The walls were a warm color and seemed to radiate natural light. I looked at a young man with a pimpled face and said: “go and guard the door.” He ignored me, so I repeated myself several times until he finally went to the door.

Casting Out Demons in the Temple

Casting Out Demons in the Temple

I walked with my wife and pushed a baby stroller. We accidentally walked into a reformed Jewish Temple downtown. We walked by a sanctuary room where I saw dozens of older Jewish men wearing blue and white prayer shawls. We then entered another room that appeared like a reception hall. It had tall ceilings, no windows, and poor lighting. The room felt dark and demonic. Strange objects were scattered around the room, and Paper Mache animal heads were on the walls.

Fractures In the Church

Fractures In the Church

I sat in a chair beside a dark granite, rectangular slab representing the church. A man was sitting across from me. We were discussing how weeds were growing over the edge of the slab. I looked to my right and saw people leaning over the slab. The weeds represented these people, and they were not good. The man opposite me was focused on the weeds, but I told him others were more destructive. He did not accept or understand what I was saying. I leaned over the slab and pointed to a fracture that split the stone in half. “Look here,” I said, pointing to the fracture. “These would split the church and destroy it,” I spoke angrily against those who would fracture it.

Spiders Over the Church

Spiders Over the Church

I walked into our church. It was more like a covered patio structure. On the counter to my right was a spider web woven into the stone surface. I tried to remove it, but it would not come off, and I rubbed it harder until it started to peel off. Inside were thousands of tiny spiders. I looked up and saw dozens of larger spiders suspended above me, and they covered everything above me like a giant web. People were walking around, but no one seemed to notice the spiders.