The six “days” of creation are not actual 24 hour earth spinning on its axis “days”. Time does not exist as CREATOR GOD is manifesting from thought through voice. “Day” is a designation. “Day” includes two other designations “evening” and “morning”. Now I always thought of that as a good ol’ earth day. But the prose says there was “evening” and “morning” and that is a “day”….. Evening to morning in earth spinning on its axis in time space is only a night. Not even called a “day”…. or “daylight”. REMEMBER TIME DID NOT EXIST. TIME IS NOT CREATED YET. TIME IS NOT CREATED UNTIL AFTER THE REBELLION, THE WAR, AND THE PUNISHMENT IS ACCOMPLISHED. I suspect the term both “evening” and “morning” are referring to a specific aspect of CREATOR GOD the ONE or an event inside CREATOR GOD the ONE… because until the spanse was manifested from thought through voice the ONE was all there was. ONE BEING and void….. nothing more. So “evening” and “morning” is referring to a specific cycle or event in the body of the ONE LIVE BEING, CREATOR GOD the ONE. Since time did not exist, something like a menstrual cycle comes to mind for example. Or it could be a feeding event. It could be anything that actually happens in the human body today because “they made us in our image”. Evening and morning refer to a specific happening in the body of the being CREATOR GOD the ONE LIFE. Once those two happenings passed through the body of THE ONE BEING, then the next happening began.
Category: Prophecy
Ch 54 The Original Identity Theft-Done with boot camp. The test.
We left the healing church that day. It took us a few weeks to decide to go back to church. Those weeks were like being lost in a desert in a sand storm. I had been so close to Creator GOD I felt I could reach out and caress his face. Now I could not see the nose on my own face. We did decide to find another church. The next congregation gave us some insight into the world of modern day Mithras. One of the junior pastors of that church was in fact himself a Mithras. He unmasked to me AND my ex husband. He would show up uninvited and walk around in my home in his real form. He told many stories about his home land England and the Mithras there. He said Mithras was the “patron god” of the United Kingdom.
We left that congregation. We moved again.
It seems fantastic to me now but God continued to use me in my new found office. It is called the “five fold ministry” and Jesus set it up this team of leadership for the believers before his crucifixion for the growth and training and protection of the called out ones that remained.
One of the Sunday mornings when we were in between congregations I was awakened and aware of God’s presence. This happens quite often in my customary quiet time in the morning. I read the Bible and wait to hear my marching orders for the day from Jesus. On this particular Sunday morning I was supposed to get the family up, dress us all for church, and start driving down highway 70 to the east. ?? Wow. Really? That had never happened before. Was this a test? It took courage to even tell my ex husband what directions I was receiving. But I did it. I got up the courage and told him we were supposed to get dressed for church and start driving down highway 70 to the east. I expected some push back but by this time he was so used to these moves of God in he he did not even question it. We dressed. Put the girls in the car and started driving. My ex husband asked periodically where we were going. I said I did not know. I would know when we got there. After an hour passed he suggested maybe I missed this one. I said I knew I would be told when we got there. Just keep driving.
Finally about an hour and a half straight down highway 70 there was an empty exit with no gas station or any other sign of life. It appeared to just go off into fields and pastures. I said, “Turn in here”. My ex noted there was nothing there. I said, “Turn in here.” He did and right on the other side of the over pass in the exit just behind a little hill keeping it from being visible from the highway was a tiny little church the size of a one room school house.
I said there. He said, “Well Ill be………”
We pulled into the yard and parked. I took the girls to the bathroom. He sat down back right side of the room. When I joined him the pastor introduced himself and welcomed us. We chatted for a bit. Then his congregation started coming in. My ex husband asked me if I was going to prophecy. My ex husband asked me if I was going to prophecy. I said I did not know. I had no idea why were were there. God just said go. So I went. I had no idea if this congregation even believed in prophecy in our day or the five fold ministry or Acts Chapter 2. IF the members there and the pastor did not already believe and receive I knew for a fact Jesus would not testify in that place. Jesus of Nazareth will not break a bent reed. He has never caused an ache to the heart or a tear to any ones eye. He would not give testimony to them if it was not already the belief and practice of the ones assembling together.
The pastor introduced himself. It was obvious we were visitors here. He asked us where we were from. We said Kansas City. He thanked us for visiting. Invited us to stay and have lunch with them after the service which is their Sunday custom. Then he opened the service with prayer.
We sang and praised and worshipped and then the congregation got quiet and waited for prophecy. So I knew the congregation believed in the second chapter of Acts and worked in the power gifts. This pastor clearly expected a testimony from Jesus from one of his congregation. But none came. We sang and waited for prophecy. None came. We sang and waited ……. At the direction of the Holy Spirit I prophesied when no one from the congregation brought forth. The word I was given was judged as true and accepted by the pastor and the elders there. It was a word of encouragement. A word of love from Jesus to them to go ahead and walk in the gifts given to them for the edification and provision to the church.
The pastor stood up and told the whole congregation he had been telling them IF they would not be obedient to the call and election of the Holy Spirit Creator GOD would send in a prophet from outside.
Wow. It would have been nice if Jesus would have clued me in where I was going and why I was going there and that the pastor was fasting for the gifts to function in his people. But as his witness called to give the Testimony of Jesus in the congregations my job is just to hear his voice and do it. Obedience without question or hesitation.
The pastor called out the one or two who he recognized had the call and was refusing to be obedient to the Spirit of Prophecy, testimony of Jesus in our day. The pastor admonished them. His sermon was on the gifts of the Spirit and the 5 fold ministry.
We did stay for pot luck lunch with them after the service. It turns out this tiny church was planted by the pastor of the healing church where I first prophesied, received my call and training, and was sent forth rather dramatically.
That was dynamic in itself. Come to find out the pastor of that tiny church was the best friend of a pastor in the town where my husband was born and grew up in the middle of the state. The very town where my ex father in law was a deacon in the Southern Baptist church in the town of about 1000 people. The biggest church in town. The church this pastors best friend was pastoring in my ex husbands home town was facing persecution from my ex father in law specifically. The pastor of the tiny church where we were enjoying lunch called his friend in my ex husbands home town. My ex husband knew about this church. The pastor there told my ex husband his dad had waged war against that congregation and its leadership. He asked my ex husband if he had told his dad he was a spirit filled tongue talking child of God and that I gave testimony for Jesus ……..
That would be no. We had not told any one in either family. This would soon drive a wedge between my ex husband and I and both of our families.
Wow again.
We went back to our home in Kansas that afternoon. I was filled with the wonder and the goodness of Creator GOD. My faith was increased exponentially. The events of the day had been an enormous confirmation to me for my call and position in the 5 fold ministry. I have never seriously question the direction of the Holy Spirit or my ability to hear the direction of the Holy Sprit since then. This is a powerful part of my armor as I work in my capacity for Creator GOD. I know it is truth. Nothing anyone says or does against me will shake this. The truth of it sustains me. I hope it gives you an anchor to hold on to in your daily lives.
CREATOR GOD IS REAL. The original being is in his Holy Heaven and Jesus the Christ of God is with him seated at his right hand. True Sons we are going home!
Ch 53 The Original Identity Theft-Encounter with Mithras
Everything was going very well for us. At least it seemed that way. Then one night as I lay next to my sleeping ex husband I was suddenly aware that something weas standing at the foot of our bed. I shook myself to full waking state and there at the foot of the bed was a grotesque animal like figure. The top half was like that of a bull. The bottom half of it stood on human legs and feet. It was glaring at me.
The beast spoke to me but not in a manner like human words. I could see something coming out of his mouth like heat waves in the air. I could not understand the language being spoken at any rate. I was being prevented from knowing what this creature was saying to me. I was shaking my ex husband as hard as I could to get him to wake up. We found out he had sleep apnea making him very difficult to awaken him when in a deep sleep. When his sleep was interrupted he often woke up cranky so it had to be an emergency for me to even try to wake him up. Finally he roused. I frantically pointed at the figure standing at the foot of the bed. My ex husband rose up on one arm, took a look at the beast and said, “Oh its just you.” He immediately dropped back into bed and was basically unconscious again.
I was on my own.
The half bull half man beast lunged at me grabbing me. I fought him off with all my strength. We began wrestling in hand to hand combat. I did not have time to think about crying out for help or praying to God. This was real physical time/space continuum mortal combat and my children were at stake. This animal was powerful. I did not have any martial arts training. It was way to powerful for me. I was in the fight of my young life for my own soul and the soul of my children.
The beast was winning. I was exhausted and loosing strength. Then a beam of sun light came through the curtains. It was morning. The ray of sun fell on the beasts hip. When the light touched its hip it squealed in pain. It let go of me. It said something I could not understand as it turned and limped out of my bed room passing through the solid wall.
The exhaustion went much further than aching muscles and fatigue. I had to think and force myself to expand my lungs and retract them. I could not make my brain think one thought. I was experiencing complete void. I do not know how long I was in that complete form of exhaustion in earth time. What I remember is that angels surrounded me and ministered to me. The Holy Spirit again breathed the breath of life in my nostrils. Slowly my mind produced thought again.
Then I was suddenly aware of my second daughter shaking me wanting me to fix breakfast. She was hungry. She was about 3 years old. I fixed the girls their breakfast. As they ate, I awakened my ex husband and told him everything that had happened that night including his reaction to the beast standing at the foot of our bed and how upset I was he just rolled over and left me there with the beast. He did not remember a thing. Nothing. Never the less it happened and I had to spring into action. I asked my ex husband what time it was. It was early morning. Then I asked what day it was. It was Sunday. I realized the events had all taken place in the span of one earth night. My ex husband and I talked about what happened. We had no idea what to do. We had no idea who to call. Could not call anyone in either family. Could not call anyone we knew. This event was too much for anyone we knew to take in. I could not call our Southern Baptist Pastor. He was preparing to preach Sunday Services and he turned us over to the pastor of the healing church. We had not had sufficient time to get to know him well enough to feel comfortable telling him about this ethereal visitation. We forced ourselves to get ready and go to the healing church. We were now in high enough position in the congregation there it would have been noticed if we did not show up. I was still weak from the physical exhaustion. We were now section leaders so we headed to our section. I began connecting with the people around me.
Then there was a raucous and great excitement in the front foyer. One of the elders of the healing church came in on crutches. It caused quite a stir. How did he hurt himself? Was the wound serious? The story he told those who asked was that he had fallen on his hip. He would be fine in a week or two. He came up beside me. I was about to greet him when he unmasked to me. It was the half man half bull beast that had just attacked me in our bedroom. This was my first experience of having an ethereal creature unmask to me revealing his true nature.
He growled, “You think you got me. Well you did not. I will destroy you.”
Then he “pinged” me. (“pinging” is a ball of light coming out of their eyes toward you and if it successfully hits you it can cause damage or whatever purpose the beast that sent it toward you intended to do to you). His “ping” hit me without any effect. He put on his human mask and hobbled off with a sinister grin on his face.
When my husband sat down beside me I told him what happened. We decided to sit through the service and not create a disturbance. That was the wrong approach to this situation. We should have started shouting at the top of our lungs. If we could not do that we should have for sure gone to the pastor and our elder team assigned to us immediately to tell him all that had happened.
We were so new. We were new to the world of the Holy Spirit Baptism. This was our first encounter with an ethereal being. We were relatively new to the congregation. I had two very young children in the nursery and the service was about to begin. We should have screamed at the top of our lungs. The church should have caught fire. Something dynamic should have happened to let the pastor know what stood in the midst of the auditorium. Nothing happened. The service began on time as usual. No one around me saw what I saw. He unmasked only to me. No one around me suspected what manner of evil lurked among us.
I went to the bathroom in the middle of the worship to splash water on my face. The wife of the elder we loved who had taken us in as her own children followed me in to the women’s bathroom. She told me the pastor sent her. HE KNEW something was wrong. He wanted her to bring me back to his office immediately and for the rest of the service. His office was in the section of the building that was closed off and heavily guarded. I declined saying I had to get back to my post in the section and my family.
She begged me to tell her what had happened. She said the elders were scared for me and my husband. There had been other young promising families come to that church just like us. It was widely knows there was a strong call of God on their lives just like us. Something happened to them. They all left the church, their faith and many were divorced. The pastor was convinced it was some sort of spiritual attack from within the congregation. The pastor was sure whatever it is had just happened to us. I refused to go to the pastors office. She begged me to at least tell her so she could let him know what was going on so whatever it was that just happened to us would not happen to any more couples. She asked me to think of my children. She asked me to preserve myself. She did not know what was happening to the members or who was picking us off one by one. She was sure it had happened to us and we might never see each other again. I just wanted out of that bathroom.
She grabbed my arm and pleaded with me. I broke loose from her and left the women’s lounge. I sat down with my ex husband. He wanted to know what took me soooo long. I told him. He said we gotta get out of here. As the service ended we charged for the door. The son of my friend the elder’s wife was an elder like his dad. He physically tried to restrain us from leaving. He said the pastor was in his office and wanted to see us.
By this time we were indescribably out of our minds with fear. My ex husband was a big man. He told the elder who had been our friend if he did not step aside he would knock him down. The way out was blocked. My ex started running down the all to the back of the church where the pastors office was. He pushed his way out the doors and we ran to our car. I was sobbing uncontrollably. We piled in. I held my two girls as we sped out of the parking lot. We drove around for hours to scared to go home.
I did not go back there to the healing church for three decades. My mother passed away and I was in the area. For some reason I felt lead to go look them up. I drove into the parking lot in front of the building and parked a little ways out. I sat there for a few minutes wondering why I was there. I got out of my car and started walking toward the door. Some people came running out of the building toward me. “Are you Theresa?”
Yes.
We have been praying you in here.
Huh?
We have been praying you in here. We owe you an apology. ‘
I told them I came to apologize to them. I told them I had some very important information I was supposed to tell them that Sunday morning but I was too new and too scared to do it. I failed my job for God. I failed them. I failed the church. I wish I had been further along in my training when it happened. I just did not deliver the message to them. I told them one of the elders was not human. He was an ethereal beast half bull half man.
They told me they found out about it almost 2 years after we left. The beast had been discovered and removed from the elder board. She apologized to me saying that if they had been better servants to the Lord our GOD the Mithra could not have infiltrated the congregation and the leadership causing the damage to our family and the other young families she had told me about.
We talked for a while. We hugged and shared. My family had been destroyed. That is true. Perhaps even worse was the carnage in the believers in the healing church and the area. The move of God in Kansas City has not been the same since that time.
Ch 52 The Original Identity Theft-Boot Camp
I was very happy in our new church, the healing church. Soon I was more able to share the testimony of Jesus with the congregation without fainting myself. I was attending beginners classes in Bible again. Since I was teaching adults Bible by age 14 it would have been humiliating but I had just accepted the Baptism in the Holy Spirit. Everything I was reading in the Bible came to life in new and exciting ways. Scriptures I had read dozens of times and even memorized were all brand new again. Each time I read scripture I gained new insight and understanding of what I was reading. It was like going through the doors of a maze. One door led to another door that led to another door. Each door opened another deeper truth about God.
Through the Holy Spirit the truths in scripture became crystal clear. When I read the Bible before my experience with the Holy Spirit and the Baptism I had been seeing through a glass darkly. Over time I began to realize some of the teaching I had been given from well meaning teachers in the other church were without understanding and enlightenment. I had unwittingly taken part in spreading their false interpretations about God and Jesus and the Bible and the Holy Spirit of God. It was not just simple things I remembered incorrectly like times and dates or addresses for scriptures. The things I am talking about were deep truths of the scripture I had been led to believe were the only way they could be interpreted and the interpretations were wrong. Some of them were flat out lies. That was a hard thing for me because not only had I been led wrong, what I believed for many years was wrong and I had taught that wrong understanding and interpretation of scripture to others so they were wrong too. People were basing their faith and their lives on false information I gave them. It nearly did me in.
But the Holy Spirit was always there to heal me and forgive me at each new revelation and epiphany. We cleaned my filthy garments over and over and over until I stood before Creator God in glistening brilliant white linens. Now I just have to wash the mud off my feel that collects as I walk through this present darkness. I am clean.
While I was busy with my two daughters and the boot camp training I was in with the Holy Spirit of God my ex husband was in the men’s training for Leaders of Ten with the pastor of the new church. The Healing church. I worked in the nursery one Sunday morning each month. Our pastor sent us books to read and mentored us on what we learned there. The children were happy and healthy. It seemed all was well.
Things were about to be shaken up in ways no one could imagine and I was woefully unready and inadequate to face.
Ch 52 The Original Identity Theft-the awakening and the call
I had to protect my second daughter from the occult. That is for sure. She was the catalyst that put my family on the radar for those in the dark arts or occult. My problem child was actually my first daughter. She was also born prematurely but without the protection and support of the deacons at my church in Kansas City. She was born in Columbia, MO before we were finished with our college degrees. She has 3 kidneys. There is a full renal duplication on the right side and all three kidneys refluxed. Renal reflux means the urine from her bladder could and did flow back up into her kidneys when she expelled it from her bladder. The reverse flow of urine causes serious kidney infections. My first daughter died 7 times her first year. She went through 10 hours of surgery to repair and create 3 ureters one for each of her 3 kidneys when she was 18 months old. She is my first and most dynamic miracle baby. By the time she was 8 years old she had undergone over 50 surgeries. She is a walking miracle in her own right. By the time her sister showed up we were at our wits end and needed some help.
One of my ex husbands coworkers kept telling him about a church in Kansas City that did “faith healing” and had prayer languages. I was raised southern Baptist. I would not have any of that devil talk in my home. As far as I was concerned speaking in tongues was of the devil and anyone who did it had a demon. My ex husband put this guy off for weeks and months citing my absolute refusal as his excuse. But my first daughter was not thriving. We needed help. Our pastor in Kansas City that was so miraculous in prayer for her little sister was mostly ineffectual for my first daughter. It appeared we needed even more fire power for my first daughter than we were getting and that saved her little sister.
My ex husband kept talking and talking and talking to me about this church he wanted to visit. I was not interested because we had services at our church every time they had services at this other church he was hearing about. One Sunday night there was a Billy Graham convention in town. Our pastor closed our service at our church so our congregation could all go to the stadium for Billy Graham.
I was fussing around in the kitchen and my ex husband came to me and said, “Wife”. Now that may not seem too unusual to you because I was in fact legally married to him before God and man so I was his wife. But he had never ever called me that or spoken to me in that tone with that intensity. “Wife” he said. He has my attention. “We are going to go to the other church. Get yourself ready and the girls. We are going there now.”.
I don’t remember saying anything. I just got the girls ready for church. The second daughter was much easier than her big sister. But I successfully wrestled her around and we were on the road to this place he had been talking to his friend at work about. His friend did not go to this church. He just knew about it. My ex husband insisted we use this opportunity to get my first daughter healed. I had never been in a place like that. It held 4000 people in theatre seats. I did not know it when I walked in but the service would last 4 hours and my hyperactive child would sit through the whole thing and not make a peep. That in itself is a major miracle.
The music was lively, much livelier than I was used to. There was a band on stage with guitars and drums. People walked around easily and talked wo each other instead of coming in and immediately sitting down. We chose seats in a middle right section a little more than half the way back. A man came to the pulpit and announced we would begin the service. He led us in prayer and we began signing. We did not have hymnals. There was an overhead projector with the words of the songs on a screen. Ok. I can do this I thought. The tunes were simple and somewhat repetitious. I picked them up very quickly and no longer needed to watch the words on the screen. It freed my perspective from the screen to just singing and entering in with the others around me.
Not long into the first lively song the whole congregation of 4000 people started jumping up and down in time with each other. Step Hop. Step Hop. The cement floor literally sprang up and down as they bounced together one foot and then the other. Step Hop. Step Hop. My ex husband started skipping with them. So did my two girls. Soon we were jumping together in rhythm as a family and the girls were clapping and laughing. What fun!
Then the music started slowing down. The lyrics became more reflective. We sang of the Love of God. We sang about end of time and our trip home.
Then sort of without warning all singing stopped and a hush fell over the crowd. Slowly one person after another got up and started heading down the aisles toward the front of the church. I had no idea what was going on. They were heading for two microphones hanging from the ceiling at the end of the two main aisles. One by one they approached the microphone and they spoke.
OK. I thought. I get it. These are “testimony mikes”. I had seen them and even given my testimony before at one of our tent revivals when I was a kid back home.
After a number of people spoke a man who had been singing up on stage came to his microphone and said, “God told me there was a special message coming to us tonight. And none of these are it. Would all of you be seated who are waiting to speak, please? We are going to sing and dance again. Members pray. This message is coming from a new prophet. Someone unawares. They do not know they are a prophet. This is their first time so it may take a while. No matter how long it takes. We are supposed to keep singing and praising until the prophecy comes.”
Wow. That was new. Never heard anything like that before. I wondered what the Spirit of Prophecy was. There was a hushed chatter across the auditorium. I was glad when the music started up again. We jumped up and down Step Hop Step Hop and sang going through the same process as before of getting quiet and reflective through song. Then without any notice all together the crowd went quiet a second time. More people went up to the microphones to “testify”. The man on the stage again asked everyone to sit down. He said he knew the message and the messenger were there. He said we would sing and praise and dance all night if that was what it took to free up the new prophet God had specially called that night.
We started singing and another lively song but this time I started feeling very heavy. My arms and legs felt like they weighed a ton and my stomach had a wrecking ball in it. I could barely breathe. It was like the air got too think to inhale. And suddenly I knew I was supposed to go give my testimony. I don’t know how I knew. I just knew.
I told my ex husband about it. He said absolutely not. You do not know what is going on here. I absolutely forbid you to go. I said ok. End of story. But it wasn’t. The congregation went through another cycle of praise and worship and the man at the stage told everyone at the mics to sit down. We would start again. This time I thought I was going to faint. The weight in my arms and legs increased. The message to go give my testimony was so loud and strong in my spirit I thought my neighbor to my right was hearing it too. My ex husband looked down at me finally and said what is wrong with you. You are absolutely blue all over. I answered I had told him I was supposed to go give my testimony and he told me not to. I would obey him but I would probably pass out if this stuff kept up. The man on the stage again said he was waiting to for this first time messenger to come to the microphone and speak. My ex husband looked at the stage then he looked at me. He slumped for a second and let out a long sigh. Then he said, “Ok….go.”
I did make it pasthim into the aisle. I did walk to the front of the church. There were three or four in line in front of me. I thought thatwas great because the man on stage would probably tell us all to sit down before my turn and it would all be over.
Uh uh. I walked up to the microphone not knowing what to say and out of my mouth came:
“OUT OF YOUR MOUTHS COME BLESSING AND CURSING. MY CHILDREN THIS SHOULD NOT BE SO.”
I turned and headed back to my seat. As I was walking I heard the man on the stage declare I was the messenger and that was the message they were waiting for. He repeated the sentence over and over for the crowd. The elders surrounded the place where my family was sitting. I found out later the man on the stage was the pastor. Ernie Gruen. He ended the meeting. The elders took us all back to the pastors private offices. He asked us a few questions about where we attended church. He knew our pastor and called him about us. We had just been approved by the Southern Baptist Mission board to be foreign missionaries and were in the process of finding out where to go. We were leaning toward Yemen.
Our Southern Baptist pastor answered the call from Ernie Gruen. Ernie told him he had one of his couples in his office. Told him what had just happened. Our Southern Baptist Pastor said he knew my husband had visited the “healing church” before. What none of us knew is that my ex husband had gotten into one of our closets one night and prayed to get what Paul got the way Paul got it on the road to Damascus. A bright light filled the dark closet. He felt warmth flood his body and soul and he spoke in a new language for the first time. He had been praying in tongues for weeks.
The more he exercised this new freedom in the Holy Spirit the more concerned he was I would never go for it. So he told God if I did not come along he would dump the whole thing as a hoax. The “testimony” of Jesus through me at the “healing church” was the confirmation from God my ex husband had been looking for and he knew his experience, the indwelling of the Holy Spirit and tongues were real.
As it turned out, my ex husband was led into the fullness of the Spirit with evidence of tongues so that he was leading the family from the front. He got it and used it while I was still dead set against it as being from Satan. Also, it meant my ex husband, my covering and authority in earth, was ready for me when my awakening happened. If he had never known or experienced tongues and the fullness of the Holy Spirit, he would prevented me from coming into my calling and my appointed time that Sunday evening service at the “healing church”. We might never have ever been there at all.
God made the way. God always makes the way to fulfill his purpose.
God made a way for me to go to the new “healing” church. As it turned out I was used to deliver the testimony of Jesus for the first time that night. My Southern Baptist pastor and the new pastor got on the phone and talked about our family. The two decided that the new church was better suited for our growth in the movements and manifestations of the Holy Spirit and for training us in service to Jesus in tongues and prophecy than our Southern Baptist Church. That was NOT a rejection. We learned that night our Southern Baptist Pastor was a tongue talking prophesying Holy Spirit filled ex missionary himself. Wow. Who knew? Well all the deacons of the church! All those deacons and elders and people who showed up at the church to wait for a call to learn why they had all been assembled there by the Holy Spirit the day my second daughter was taken off life support are and were Holy Spirit Baptized Tongue Talking prophesying spirit filled true sons of Creator GOD!
I resigned my positions at the Southern Baptist Church whose deacons and elders prayed to God when my second daughter was miraculously healed and we started attending the new church. The Southern Baptist convention recognizes in secret the fullness of the Holy Spirit and the Second Chapter of Acts, Pentecost, and tongues. In fact, when the Southern Baptist Mission Board sends new missionaries into the mission field they are expected to experience the Holy Spirit and the power gifts even speaking in tongues or they do not make it in the mission field. But they have to get it after they are in the mission field. Since we got ours with evidence of tongues before we made it to the mission field we were no longer eligible to go. The official stance of the Southern Baptist convention was that all of that was not happening now. In the span of one week our family was not going to Yemen and we were attending the healing church. We were fast tracked into leadership. I continued to bring the testimony of Jesus in the congregation. I became a recognized prophet for the healing church. My ex husband was in leadership. They called it “leaders of TEN”. We had a home church that met every week. My ex husband and another man in the church led our group together in our home.
It is written your “gifts and calling” will make a way for you. Well in my case it has for sure done that. But along with Gods favor I have drawn the attention of the red dragon himself and those minions in rebellion with him. I was in boot camp and my time there in the healing church ended up being very short.
Ch 48 The Original Identity Theft-Fight or Flight
The intrusion by the police using a key to the home I owned soon led to my trauma that caused the surgeons to have to knit me a new body. The surgery was more than 10 hours long. The surgeons cut me open like the old tin sardine cans, pulled out all my organs and all 29 feet of bowel and put them in a Petrie dish on a table next to my surgical bed. My bowel was Swiss cheese. They meticulously searched for any section that was suitable to be reconstructed surgically. During all of this proceeding I was out of body. I saw myself on the surgical table and then I was aware of being somewhere else. I was caught up into the heavenlies. I was with the man in white linen with the keys to the kingdom at his belt. We walked along the river of life and lingered to talk under the tree of life. At one point he turned to me and said, “It is time for you to go back.” I said, “NOOOOO uh uh. I am not going back there.” He simply said, “They are ready for you now.” And I heard swish swish and the sound of a recovery room. The pain was inhuman. I soon passed out and was awakened in my hospital room. The nurse ran out the door, “DOCTOR SHE IS AWAKE!”
And I was. I was here in time/space and as fully aware as is possible here where we see through as through a glass darkly. The next few months were intense with recovery. I took an apartment in Kansas City, MO. The FBI came by to talk to me. I gave them very detailed information. They agreed I was telling the truth. The United States Chamber of Commerce, Washington DC wanted to relocate me after a psychiatric fitness exam. I did the exam and passed. I relocated to the east coast still with USCC, DC for almost a year. I had to keep moving because the factions of the United States who are really behind the 9/11 military offensive and their branches and are everywhere.
One night coming home after dark from a meeting I held in my position as representative for USCC, DC in my new east coast location, I was boxed in by cars while driving down the highway at highway speeds. The drivers of the car in front of me, at my left side, and behind me tried to force off the road. They were strategically place so I could not change lanes and escape them. As I was driving I used my cell phone to call the highway patrol. I reported who I was and that I needed them to come NOW. The did not get there very fast……………………
I took down the license tags of the cars boxing me in. When the state highway patrol arrived, the cars left. I gave the highway patrol the license plate number and the descriptions of the 3 main cars boxing me in. The local police came back to me saying the license plate numbers I gave the highway patrol were not even close to being right. Hmmm. Why not? I had ample time to check and recheck the plate numbers I wrote down for the three cars. They had done their investigation. I was alright and on my way home safely now. Nothing more was going to come of it.
I found out later the highway I was driving home on was well known by the locals for these kinds of activities after dark. The locals avoided that highway. The policing authorities were obviously aware of the after dark issues on this highway. So at the very least the perpetrators were allowed to keep up their after dark antics with their permission. If so this was institutionalized behavior and USCC, not even USCC, DC, could protect me . How big was this? Some of my members of USCC, DC were part of the “American Alchaida” President Bush spoke about. I had no idea how deep their participation or the participation of USCC had become. I did not have enough information to sort it out. I soon resigned my position at USCC, DC. I moved myself from the midatlantic state to the southern part of the Florida peninsula. One week later I was back in the business world only this time I was the owner and groups like USCC, DC were making sales calls on me.
I did join USCC, DC and the local Chamber of Commerce. I paid admission to several motivational and business education seminars that came to southern Florida and held meetings in hotels or convention halls. I first experienced the Deutche Bank and the global banking cartels for myself at one of these business seminars I attended. One of their global players was the keynote speaker. He and I literally collided in the aisle as I struggled to find my seat. I had not met him before. I had not seen a picture of the keynote that evening. Imagine my surprise when he took the stage and was introduced as our keynote speaker for the convention. He sent a messenger to tell me he was interested in meeting me. I was honored and a bit naive but did not see anything negative to the invitation. I gave the messenger one of my business cards with my phone number and suggested he call me with the arrangements. I never did get that call. He sent the messenger a few more times and I gave him my business card each time. I finally said I would be happy to meet him. Perhaps have dinner with him. Just have him call me.
For some reason I have never understood completely he took this as a rejection. I soon learned this level power money broker are accustomed to just summoning anyone they want and they come. I may have the distinction of being the only one who has ever had the Moxy to say no or at least expect him or someone to make arrangements for dinner and set a time and date. This set some very intense behaviors in motion. I learned through messengers he owned a house on a north east beach he planned to set me up in thinking he would come around once in a while for sex. Nothing ever happened. I absolutely do not do that. Never had before and have not since. I just do not do that.
Turns out he really was looking for a trophy wife. I guess that is every girls dream. Every girl but me. I had been through too much with my ex husband and his family. On a not so grand scale his family decided to go ahead and let him marry me so he could have sex with me since I would not give him any until we were married. It was ok with his family because they intended to let him have his way with me the one night of the wedding night and then annul the marriage.
In a few days after the wedding night, his dad came to me saying his son never loved me just wanted sex and I would not give it to him so they were going to annul the marriage.
I said no. In my family we marry for life and no divorce is allowed. Period. You made your choice. You made your bed. Lie in it. In my family we were married for life. My ex father in law screamed at me, “Release my SON!” I said no. My ex father in law said he would exact release for his son if it took him the rest of his life. He meant it. He did everything he could to do me harm. After 20 years of marriage and the destruction of my health, he finally got us separated. He tricked a judge in to believing I had abandoned him and the children and got a quickie divorce. I did not know anything had been filed until 15 minutes before the divorce that was already gaveled was final.
God showed up in my apartment with dark clouds and lighting and peels of thunder. His voice that sounded like thunder said, “This is not my marriage. Let it go.” I actually talked back to Creator GOD! I said, “But what God has joined together let not man put asunder.” More peels of lightening and the voice thundered, “I did not make this marriage. Will you be joined to the house of Satan?” I said noooooooo! Never Lord. Never! “Let this go.”
Ok By now the courts were closed anyway and my divorce was final. Years and generations of family and religious belief was wiped out in this visitation from Father GOD.
The global merchant stalked me across the entire North American Continent. He sent his enormous yacht around the cape of good hope to meet me where I hid in Canada. I learned much later he is a major player in the New World Order.
I know now.
God had saved me and preserved me again.
Ch 41 The Original Identity Theft – the players in this final game as time ends
It is important for you to have the players in this final drama as time ends straight so you do not get caught up in a deception and carried off course. The ones called “Gods people” in the book of Revelation New Testament Christian Bible that CREATOR GOD allows to be defeated by the antichrist are “church” the ones who have taken the name of Jesus in vain. This phrase “take the name of Jesus in vain” does not mean saying the “GD” word or any other form of swearing or cursing or foul language. Taking the name of Jesus in vain is the act of having the form of godliness but denying the power there of. Taking on Christianity but denying Acts Chapter 2 or the power and influence of the Holy Spirit in our day. This can even be “blaspheming the Holy Spirit” which is the ONE unforgivable sin. Blaspheming the Holy Spirit is much more than verbiage spewed out of our mouths in a heated moment. Confessing with their mouth that Jesus is Lord when Jesus never knew them. They are ever learning and never able to come to the knowledge of the truth. They are fake. CREATOR GOD does allow the beast to defeat them. It is an empty victory for the beast because their defeat was planned from before the beginning of time. The ones defeated are empty any way.
The ones to go through the war and be defeated by the beast are “the flock created for destruction” talked about in Zechariah 11 when CREATOR GOD commands Zechariah to shepherd the flock doomed to destruction in a symbolic picture of our day today. If you are one among the flock created for destruction, do not worry about it. Go about your normal lives. Make the decisions you make. If you end up in that war you were created before time and chosen to be one defeated by the red dragon. This is the definition of predestination. Predestination is real and set by CREATOR GOD.
The rest of us still have a bunch of work to do so do not be upset at us if we do not mourn you too long. We will not have time. Revelation 13:10b says THIS IS WHEN GODS HOLY PEOPLE MUST PERSEVERE AND TRUST. The definition of “holy” is separate or hidden. We will be busy to exhaustion persevering and keeping faith.
To those of us called to remain past the defeat of “the holy ones”, the “called out ones”, the “church” it seems like their defeat is the end. The first beast hands over his power and authority to the second beast. This is the the new paradigm. This exchange of authority from the first beast to the second beast happened on the shore of the sea of glass in time/space time on the Second Sunday in September 2010. This is accomplished.
With that victory, the harlot church sits down by Lucifer and watches the next act of this drama as it unfolds. The power and dominion of the first beast and the second beast overlap in time/space. Both are on earth at the same time. They work like a tag-team in boxing. Both use the position of the red dragon as their power base. The second beast has two horns like a lamb but speaks like the dragon. It has all the authority of the first beast that just defeated “the holy people” or “holy ones”. The book of Revelation says the second beast exercises the authority in the presence of the first beast who is seated beside Satan at the sea of glass under the throne of CREATOR GOD.
Wow. Picture that. The first beast that came out of the sea of glass wages war on “the holy people”, the “church”, and defeats those who take up arms. To those who have ears to hear, hear now. The ones who “take up arms” are the flock doomed to destruction. This was done by CREATOR GOD before time began.
Overcomers do not take up arms. They overcome the beast by the word of their testimony. Faith and calm are their strength. They defeat Antichrist with a song……
Selah
Ch 37 Original Identity Theft-Revelation 18:11 Worlds business weeps over judgment on Babylon the Great Harlot
CREATOR GODS judgment is swift and complete. Revelation 18:8 says “Therefore her plagues will come in a single day—-death, sorrow and famine; she will be burned with fire, because Adonai Elohim, her judge is MIGHTY.
The Great Harlot Church has deceived the whole world into worshipping at its altars. CREATOR GOD calls her children out of her, the harlots lair, and brings judgment on Babylon the Great Harlot, Vatican City.
Revelation 18:11 says, “THE WORLD’S BUSINESSMEN WEEP AND MOURN OVER HER, BECAUSE NO ONE IS BUYING THEIR MERCHANDISE ANY MORE. STOCKS OF GOLD AND SILVER, GEMS, AND PEARLS, FINE LINEN AND PURPLE, SILK AND SCARLET, ALL RARE WOODS, ALL IVORY GOODS, ALL KINDS OF THINGS MADE WITH SCENTED WOOD, BRASS, IRON AND MARBLE, CINNAMON, CARDAMOM, INCENSE, MYRRH, FRANKINSENSE, WINE, OIL, FLOWER, GRAIN, CATTLE SHEEP, HORSES, CHARIOTS—-AND BODIES—– AND PEOPLES SOULS—–……..
Such great wealth in a single hour, ruined!
Rejoice over her, Heaven! Rejoice, People of GOD!
Emissaries and prophets!
For in judging her, GOD has vindicated YOU.
Revelation 18:23 B-24 says “For your businessmen were the most powerful on earth, all nations were deceived by your magic spell. In her (the great harlot Vatican City) was found the blood of the prophets and of GOD’s people, indeed, of all who have been slaughtered on earth!”
The apostle John testifies that all nations have drunk of the wine of CREATOR GOD’s fury caused by the whoring idolatry of Babylon the Great, Vatican City. Yes, the kings of the earth went whoring with her and after her. From her unrestrained love of Luxury the worlds businessmen (the merchants) have become lavishly rich.
It may be this is where some get the idea that “capitalism” is the great harlot and “Capitalists” are the “merchants” making The United States of America Babylon the Great. The city built for destruction and judged by CREATOR GOD.
That is not true. There is no place on planet earth where a center for capitalism sits on seven hills. Capitalism is not tolerated in every country and no one worships at altars in capitalism. Accusing Capitalism to be the great harlot Babylon the Great is a plot of antichrist, the second beast/finance, and Satan to deceive the masses and blind as many as can be blinded by their own choices to worship idols and love money from knowing what is the true harlot of Revelation and what in truth captures their souls.
These world class business merchants who have become rich call themselves “Christian”. They align themselves with the modern “Church”. They are the ground force marching army of the second beast, Finance. They are the new world order. They are the antichrist system. Like the second beast, they appear to be good, Christians, Church going people, pillars of their synagogues. In everything they do they have the appearance and likeness of a True Son of CREATOR GOD. They are not. Inside they are ravenous wolves. They are the insatiable hunger spoken of the the ancient prophets in Israel. Their sword is never satiated. They are the soldiers of the second beast the red dragon, Satan, calls to come up out of the sea of glass.
We who are on earth during this event are greatly loved and greatly honored among humankind to be chosen to be alive at this point in history. We have just seen the paradigm shift between the first beast, which is organized religion Church, and the second beast which is the global banking cartels. The shift actually happened on earth and in the Heavenlies on the morning of the Second Sunday of November 2009. The church age is over. The first beast has relinquished its power to the second beast and sat down by Satan on the shores of the seal of glass to watch the plans of the second beast unfold, plans to rule the world and take over creation and CREATOR GODs position.
CH 31 The Original Identity Theft-Revelation 12:17 Lucifer infuriated over the woman and child but Satan not done fighting
Revelation 12:17 says the dragon was infuriated over the woman and the child and went off to fight the rest of her children. With Lilith safe on Dry Land and the waters swallowed up, V 18 says “So then the dragon stood on the seashore.” I get the picture Satan’s bewildered face when he realizes Lilith is out of reach and the boy child is born. He was standing on the bank of the sea. The child is born. All the waters he spewed out of his mouth have been contained by earth and all he has to show for it is the seal of glass under the throne of CREATOR GOD THE ONE. The problem is that Satan just did not get it. You would think his utter failure and complete humiliation would be enough to convince him he is not a god, has no change against the Original Being, Almighty CREATOR GOD. But nooooo. Instead Lucifer determines to go fight the rest of the woman’s children.
If, as we know, the war is already over and CREATOR GOD AND THE ANGELS WON, why are we here on earth enduring one day at a time…… in time? Why do we have to go through this? Is it possible we really are in the new paradigm right now?
The answer to that is YES! Jesus is alive. Jesus is seated at the right hand of CREATOR GOD the Father. Mary, his wife, is seated to his right at his right hand. The Original being GOD of all is on his left. All is well.
We are here on earth playing out this drama enduring time because the original being does not loose even a particle of the original self to the rebellion, to the void. CREATOR GOD the ONE set his plan in place to sort out the “duplicates” of Lucifer from the TRUE SONS. We are carrying out this plan now. One way to look at it is that Jesus is going about pulling weeds out of the Garden East in Eden. Also, there is the issue of the 1/3 of the angels that Lucifer deceived into rebelling with him and 1/3 of the stars the dragon swept out of the heavens as he cascaded through void. All of this has to be resolved on all levels. TIME is all the boundaries CREATOR GOD set to enclose the rebellion to limit the scope and affect the rebellion has on creation and to allow the rebellion to be completely destroyed so not even a whiff thought of the event remains. The rebellion of Satan never happened. We are at the final end to it all. We are free. We true sons are going home.
We are not there yet. The new age movement would have you believe this is spot you are in now is Heaven and you better make the best of it. Happily for all creation and true sons, that is not true. There was a popular song in the 70s titled “Heaven is a Place On Earth”. Fortunately, for the true sons of CREATOR GOD the ONE.
For the sons of the rebellion and the duplicates, the sorting is in full swing. The red dragon is standing on the shore fo the sea of glass in Revelation 2:18. He is positioned there to watch the second beast come up out of the sea of glass and take over the rule of the world. The paradigm shift took place on the third Sunday of November 2009. We are living in the days when antichrist is revealed.
CH 30 The Original Identity Theft-On Lilith and the woman who bore the male child
Lilith is an aspect of CREATOR GOD the ONE the original being. She is a glorified being who did not suffer the fall of man because she was not in the Garden of Eden at the time of the fall. She was in a place CREATOR GOD prepared specifically to hide her.
Revelation 12:14 says of Lilith, the woman who gave birth to the male man child, “was given the two wings of the great eagle so that she could fly to her place in the desert, where she is taken care of away from the serpent’s presence.”
Let me remind you all of this happened outside of time. Time is not a factor here so these events are not linear. They do not happen one right after another. They do not happen in sequence. They do not happen in any specific order. And the descriptions of the events are said more than one way and manifest more than once in different forms.
The flight of Lilith the woman carrying the man child is depicted on earth in the flight of Mary and Joseph fleeing with Jesus into the deserts of Egypt to escape from the brutal slaying of the first born sons in Israel as decreed by King Herod. This pattern is also carried through in the flight of Mary Magdalene, the wife of Jesus, who was with child at the time of the crucifixion, to the south of France to escape from the jealousy of Jesus disciples. And there are more than one Mary of Magdala in history. She is often confused with the woman at the well or the demonized woman Jesus healed or even the Mary of Mary and Martha fame who sat at Jesus feet while her sister Martha toiled over the meal they were to have.
The “desert” or “dry land” CREATOR GOD prepared for Lilith, the woman who gave birth to the man child, is “the earth”. Earth, nature, mother earth rescues Lilith from the serpent, the red dragon, that is spewing waters out of his mouth to drown her. These waters are the waters CREATOR GOD the ONE divides in Genesis 1:6. Earth rescues Lilith by swallowing up the waters so the woman and child would not drown. Perhaps these waters are the very waters of the flood of Noah’s time. The waters of the great flood came from “the deep”. “The deep” is the place where earth “captured the waters being spewed out of the mouth of the dragon to kill Lilith”.
Selah
