Tuesday, September 16, 2008

90 Year Old Former Nazi Tried Over War Crime

PoliGazette » 90 Year Old Former Nazi Tried Over War Crime:

"‘A former German infantry commander has gone on trial in Munich for a Nazi war crime, in what is expected to be one of the last cases of its kind,’ the BBC reports.

‘Josef Scheungraber, 90, is accused of ordering the killing of 14 civilians in a Tuscan village in 1944.’"

http://poligazette.com/2008/09/16/90-year-old-former-nazi-tried-over-war-crime/

Arctic sea ice melt comes close, but misses record

Arctic sea ice melt comes close, but misses record
09/17/2008 01:29 AM

WASHINGTON -
Crucial Arctic sea ice this summer shrank to its second lowest level on record, scientists said Tuesday.

Sea ice hit its low on Friday, covering 1.74 million square miles (4.5 million sq. kilometers) of the Arctic, marking a low point for this summer. That is according to NASA and the National Snow and Ice Data Center in Colorado. Last summer it covered only 1.59 million square miles (4.1 million sq. kilometers), the lowest since record-keeping began in 1979.

Arctic sea ice, which expands in winter and retreats in summer, is crucial to worldwide weather patterns and helps reflect heat. Scientists predict summer ice could disappear altogether within 10 years. -AP

http://www.gmanews.tv/story/120820/Arctic-sea-ice-melt-comes-close-but-misses-record

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Franklin Graham Criticizes Film About His Dad

Franklin Graham Criticizes Film About His Dad Christianity Today A Magazine of Evangelical Conviction:

Franklin Graham Criticizes Film About His Dad
But his older sister says Billy: The Early Years is faithful to their father.
Mark Moring posted 8/21/2008 10:13AM

When Franklin Graham made a recent statement that somewhat criticized Billy: The Early Years—an upcoming movie about his father—Franklin's oldest sister came to the film's defense and questioned her brother's judgment."

Who Is Your Neighbor? | Christianity Today

Who Is Your Neighbor? Christianity Today A Magazine of Evangelical Conviction:


"Mercer Island United Methodist Church in suburban Seattle learned a difficult lesson: Serving the poor can mean offending your neighbor.
When the church decided to host Tent City—a traveling encampment of homeless people—on church property on a temporary basis, many in the affluent suburb were outraged."

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

The Parable of the Lost Sheep

read here:
The Parable of the Lost Sheep:

"A Sermon
(No. 1801)
Delivered on Lord's-Day Morning, September 28th, 1884, by
C. H. SPURGEON,
At the Metropolitan Tabernacle, Newington


'What man of you, having an hundred sheep, if he lose one of them, doth not leave the ninety and nine in the wilderness, and go after that which is lost, until he find it? And when he hath found it, he layeth it on his shoulders, rejoicing. And when he cometh home, he calleth together his friends and neighbours, saying unto them, Rejoice with me; for I have found my sheep which was lost. I say unto you, that likewise joy shall be in heaven over one sinner that repenteth, more than over ninety and nine just persons, which need no repentance'—Luke 15:4-7."

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

ANTICHRIST IN MAN-OR-A DISCOVERY OF THE GREAT WHORE THAT SITS UPON MANY WATERS-By Joseph Salmon-1647

ANTICHRIST IN MAN

OR
A DISCOVERY OF THE GREAT WHORETHAT SITS UPON MANY WATERS

Wherein
Is declared what that whore or inward mystery is; together with the destruction thereof, by the powerful appearing of Christ in us.

By Joseph Salmon, 1647

"And he cried mightily with a strong voice, saying, Babylon the great is fallen, is fallen, and is become the habitation of devils, and a cage of every unclean and hateful bird." Rev. 18:2

Verse 20: 'rejoice over her, thou heaven, and ye holy apostles and prophets, for God hath avenged you on her,"

Originally printed for Giles Calvert at the black-spread-Eagle at the west end of St. Paul's Cathedral.

London

read here:

http://awildernessvoice.com/AntiChristinMan.html

Friday, August 15, 2008

"VISION" - Oswald Chambers

Habakkuk 2:
2 Then the LORD answered me and said:
Write the vision
And make it plain on tablets,
That he may run who reads it.
3 For the vision is yet for an appointed time;
But at the end it will speak, and it will not lie.
Though it tarries, wait for it;
Because it will surely come,





"VISION" - Oswald Chambers


"I was not disobedient unto the heavenly vision." Acts 26:19


"If we lose the vision, we alone are responsible, and the way
we lose the vision is by spiritual leakage. If we do not run our
belief about God into practical issues, it is all up with the vision
God has given.
The only way to be obedient to the heavenly vision is to give
our utmost for God's highest, and this can only be done by
continually and resolutely recalling the vision. The test is the
sixty seconds of every minute, and the sixty minutes of
every hour, not our times of prayer and devotional meetings.

"Though it tarry, wait for it." We cannot attain to a vision,
we must live in the inspiration of it until it accomplishes itself.
We get so practical that we forget the vision. At the beginning
we saw it but did not wait for it; we rushed off into practical
work, and when the vision was fulfilled, we did not see it.
Waiting for the vision that tarries is the test of our loyalty
to God. It is at the peril of our soul's welfare that we get
caught up in practical work and miss the fulfilment of
the vision.

Watch God's cyclones. The only way God sows His saints is by
His whirlwind. Are you going to prove an empty pod? It will
depend on whether or not you are actually living in the light
of what you have seen. Let God fling you out, and do not go
until He does.
If you select your own spot, you will prove an empty pod.
If God sows you, you will bring forth fruit.

It is essential to practise the walk of the feet in the light
of the vision."

Thursday, July 31, 2008

Psalm 31:24

Be of good courage, and he shall strengthen your heart, all ye that hope in the Lord.
KJV

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

"The Prisoners of the Lord" by Chip Brogden



"The Prisoners of the Lord" by Chip Brogden http://www.theschoolofchrist.org/articles/prisoners.html


"'Do you want to know the truth? The truth is that when you were
young, you dressed yourself and went wherever you wanted to go.
But when you are older, you will stretch out your arms and
Someone Else will dress you and lead you where you do not want
to go'. By this, Jesus was indicating how Peter's death would glorify
God. 'Now follow Me.'" (John 21:18,19).

Most Christians who come to the Lord experience great joy when
they first begin to follow Him. With this feeling of joy they can pray
with great power. They can sing and worship with liberty.
Whenever they pick up the Bible they instantly find spiritual
nourishment. It seems as though the words on the page leap out
at them. Everything about their Christian life is effortless.

In the beginning of their Christian walk these new disciples enjoy
being around other believers. Going to church or participating in
some kind of ministry is the greatest thrill of their lives. They are
burdened for lost souls, and can witness with great boldness to
everyone they meet. What they lack in experience they make up
for in pure zeal.

But strangely enough, a change begins to take place after they have
spent some time walking with the Lord. Prayer becomes more and
more of a chore. They can go through the motions of praise and
worship, but it seems very dry. When they read from the Bible they
find little that interests them. If they enjoyed going to church before,
now they have to force themselves to attend, and are inclined not to
go at all. They seem to have lost their burden for souls and seldom
open their mouth to witness. Indeed, all their former activities
seem laughable to them, even hypocritical, when they consider
their former state and compare it to their present state.
Perhaps the church will encourage them to redouble their efforts
in an attempt to restore their good feelings, but nothing seems
to work.

Should we consider these Christians to be backslidden? Have they
lost their first love? Or has God simply forgotten all about them?
In a word, these young disciples were once able to dress themselves
and go wherever they wanted to go. But now that they are older,
they are being led by Another who intends to take them in a direction
they would never choose on their own - because it will mean the death
of Self.


THE NARROW PATH OF SELF-DENIAL

Since most Christians believe their spiritual life is at its highest
whenever they "feel" spiritual, they deem it to be at its lowest
whenever they "feel" unspiritual. In other words, as long as prayer
and praise is flowing like a river then they must be doing the right
thing. As long as Bible reading, church attendance, and good works
are enjoyable then they believe they are on the right track.
But if ever they begin to feel uneasy, dark, or dreary in their walk
they (incorrectly) believe that they have lost something of their
former status as "powerful" believers.

What we must understand is that spiritual life has nothing to do with
how we FEEL. But some disciples reason along these lines: "Today
I was able to rise with the sun and pray with great feeling.
My devotional reading really spoke to my heart. I am at peace and
full of joy. This is the spiritual life!" But the day following, they may
say to themselves, "Today I overslept and could not really enter
into prayer. My devotions were dry and unsatisfying.
I know I am saved, but I do not feel particularly spiritual today.
I have lost my spiritual life."

Brothers and sisters, I am acquainted with enough people to know
that what I am describing does not affect a small number of Christians,
but is in fact the experience of many believers. They believe their
spiritual life is at its highest when they feel spiritual, and believe it is
at its lowest when they feel unspiritual. This is because they believe
the Lord only wants positive, bright, happy, and delicious things for
them.
The reality is that they have mistaken a life of feeling for a life
of faith.

The truth is that when we are young, we may dress ourselves and
go about as we wish. But true spiritual growth is less of me, and more
of Him (John 3:30). The true evidence of growth is not how we feel
about ourselves, or what other people judge us to be.
Our spiritual walk is not the sum total of all our wonderful experiences
and feelings.
True growth is the decreasing of Self and the increasing of Christ.
True "spiritual power" is based in weakness, not strength.
True "spiritual life" is based in death: "It is no longer I that live, but
Christ that lives in me" (cf. Galatians 2:20). So when we are older in
the Lord, we may no longer lead ourselves, but we must stretch forth
our hands and allow Another to dress us and lead us where WE
would not choose to go; yet it is as necessary as it is inevitable.

One characteristic of young disciples is their ability to dress and
lead themselves. They find it very easy to go out and to come in.
They are zealous and full of good works. If they see a need,
they move at once to fill it. If they want to go somewhere, they
simply go.
If they want to say something, they simply say it. If they want to
do something, they simply do it. They are full of plans and pursuits.

We are not suggesting that this is necessarily wrong, but we
are suggesting that this is only the beginning stage of spiritual growth.
The real question is not what need do I want to fill, or where do I
want to go, or what do I want to say, or what do I want to do.
The question is: what glorifies the Lord? Whenever "I" do something
I consider spiritual and good, it is, nevertheless, "me" who does it.
Often we do what glorifies us - the Lord and His Need are
seldom considered. But when we ask what glorifies the Lord, we see
(in this passage at least) that the Lord is glorified when He is able
to dress us and lead us where HE wants us to go - with no
interference from Self.

Spiritual maturity is not being able to do more or less, it is being able
to do nothing of myself. God is more glorified in my "death" than in
my "life". It is most difficult for people to see this. They have been
told that God "hired" them to put them to work for His Kingdom.
If they do not report or "work" every week then (they are told)
God's Kingdom suffers loss. Instead of the Lord's easy yoke and
light burden, Religion gives them a difficult yoke and a heavy
burden.

Those who are young may have complete liberty to dress themselves
and go wherever they please. But after some time the Lord begins to
touch those things, and we find it increasingly difficult to live, move,
or do anything of our own accord. Self begins to be replaced with
Christ, and Someone Else begins to dress us and take us to places
where we would not wish to go.


THE LORD'S PRISONERS ARE REALLY AT LIBERTY, THOUGH BOUND

"I, Paul, the prisoner of the Lord, implore you..." (Ephesians 4:1a).

T. Austin-Sparks addressed an assembly of believers in Manila
back in the 1960's. The saints there had repeatedly pressed him
to come sooner, but no amount of persuasion could get him to come
until he had the Lord's direction. When he finally did arrive, he
explained why he had been so long in coming: "You know,
dear friends, we are the prisoners of the Lord Jesus.
We cannot go where we would like to go. And we cannot move
when we would like to move."

In this simple illustration we see the difference between the young
and the old. The young are independent and free. If the way is
blocked, they work at once to break through the blockage.
They never consider that perhaps the way is blocked because they
are still dressing and leading themselves. But the ones who know
the Lord are not independent and free. They are restricted like
a prisoner.
How so? Because Someone Else decides if they will or will not go,
what they will or will not say, and what they will or will not do.

There is a liberty that is really not liberty at all, it is a kind of
disguised bondage. Many will proclaim themselves to be "free"
when it should be clear that true freedom is not the ability to do
as I please, but to be free from doing as I please; for when I do
as I please, when I follow my own will and my own way, it just leads
to more bondage.

On the other hand, there is a bondage that is really not bondage
at all, it is a kind of disguised liberty. The prisoners of the Lord
know something of this "disguised liberty". By stretching forth their
arms to be dressed and led about by Another, they seem to be
throwing away all their "rights". How strange, we think, that the
Lord often puts His greatest ambassadors in chains -
literally and figuratively.
But the prisoners of the Lord have more liberty in their "bondage"
than most people have in their "liberty".

What does it mean to be the prisoner of the Lord? It means that we
are not our own anymore. We do not belong to the world.
We do not belong to the earth. We do not even belong to the Church.
We are the Lord's peculiar possession. As the prisoner of the Lord
we give up all our rights. We give up our independent ways and
submit ourselves to His Will and His Kingdom in all things.

Now when we first come to the Lord we truly think we are giving
him our all, but we cannot fully appreciate just how powerful Self is.
It cannot be dealt with in a once-and-for-all manner. It requires
many seasons of God's dealings for us to see the truth about
the Lord, and the truth about ourselves. That is why I say there is
more hope for someone who is ready to give up and quit than there
is for someone who keeps promising to do better tomorrow.
Only after we have tried and failed one hundred, one thousand, or
one million times will we at last be able to say, "Lord, I finally
understand now that I can originate nothing of my own self,
because whenever I do, I meet with nothing but defeat.
So I am finished! Henceforth, not my will, but Your Will be done!"

These words are not uttered easily. Anyone can mouth these words
and give their mental assent to them, but their behavior all too
often contradicts their confession. So the Lord must labor long and
hard to work this INTO us as a heart-attitude and not just lip service.
Many Christians wonder why their circumstances are so difficult.
They wonder why things never seem to go their way. They wonder
why everything seems to rise up and challenge them.
At the risk of oversimplification, let me say that the primary reason
for this is the Lord intends to reduce you to Himself and make you
His prisoner.

As the prisoners of the Lord we have no control over our environment,
our going out, or our coming in. The truth is that control is an illusion.
The Wind blows where He wishes (not where we wish), and you
cannot tell where He is coming from or where He is going (cf. John 3:8.
So often we think we have God, the Bible, the Church, and our
Christian life all figured out. We have an answer for every situation.
We have a solution for every problem. Suddenly the Wind shifts,
and we realize we know nothing at all. We learn that we do not move
the Wind, but the Wind moves us. This is God's way of decreasing us
and increasing Christ. We learn from experience that "apart from Me,
you can do nothing" (John 15:5b).


INCREASED DIFFICULTIES INDICATIVE OF SPIRITUAL MATURITY

"Whoever wants to come after Me must deny himself, take up
his cross every day, and follow Me" (Luke 9:42).

The Cross explains why things seem to get increasingly difficult for us
the farther down the Narrow Path we go. Assuming we are not living
in sin and our heart is right before God, when we no longer "feel"
as we once did, does it mean something is wrong? Many Christians
would answer yes, something must be wrong. Should we then ask
the Lord to restore our good feelings? Again, many Christians,
misled into thinking that the Christian life should be one continuous
string of mountain-top experiences, would say yes. On the contrary,
we should realize that the Lord intends for us to walk by faith, and
this is contrary to walking by how we feel.

In order to teach us the Lord frequently permits us to have a number
of spiritual experiences in the beginning of our training.
Or, we may hear His voice plainly telling us what to do and where
to go. This, of course, is necessary for children who cannot
know otherwise. But over time these experiences become less and
less frequent. Why? Because He wishes for us to walk with Him
without the benefit of a spiritual experience or a good feeling
or a clear voice. Now, in order to walk with Him, we must learn
to do so based on relationship.

Here is the problem with walking by feelings. If I feel spiritual today,
then I will pray, sing, read the Scriptures, and witness with
great fervor. But if I feel unspiritual today, then I will do nothing.
If this is how we live then we should see that it does not matter
whether our feelings are good or bad, or if they result in
good works or no works. Either way, we are still living based
on how we feel and not based on our union with Christ. Even my
"good works",
solely motivated by how I feel, are rooted in Self. They are just
as self-centered as my evil works. My feelings, whether they are
good, bad, or indifferent, are in the domain of Self, and Self with
all its feelings must be delivered over to death. It does not mean
a Christian should be totally devoid of feeling, but it means a
disciple of the Lord is not ruled by feeling.

This is the practical application of the Cross. Only prisoners carry
the Cross - "free" men do not. Those who love themselves will
never take it up. For it means they have the sentence of Death
in them. Obviously this does not "feel" good, so those who live by
how they feel will find it unbearable. It is intended to bring my life
to an end so that I may pass through death and come onto
Resurrection ground.
This is the purpose of all God's dealings with us as disciples.
The sooner we become the Lord's prisoner, the sooner we will see
His purpose realized in us.

What does it mean to be the prisoner of the Lord? First and foremost,
it means giving up our freedom. It means we are no longer free to
dress ourselves and go where we please. Others may be able to do
as they like, but prisoners of the Lord are not free to do as they
like. Others may be able to press ahead no matter what, but all
our times and movements are in His hands.

Second, being the prisoner of the Lord means we must accept
lengthy periods of solitude. We welcome opportunities for fellowship
and friendship when those opportunities present themselves, but as
the Lord's prisoner we are frequently asked to be alone and shut up
with God. All our relationships must have the imprint of the Cross
upon them. That is, we give our friends and our family over to God
and receive them back from Him again. In this way the Lord
maintains His preeminence.

Third, to be the prisoner of the Lord means that we accept the
sentence of death and are resigned to our fate.
We are not the Lord's prisoner if we are still protesting our
innocence.
If we do not agree with the Lord that Self is worthy of death, then
we unnecessarily delay the inevitable. If we must take up the Cross
and be crucified, it is better to submit ourselves to it as Christ did,
giving up our spirit into the Father's hands, and bowing our head in
peace. So let us drink the Cup that the Father gives us.
If we struggle and protest, like the two thieves, then we only prolong
our agony, and the soldiers must come and break our legs.
Either way, the Cross means death. The sooner we surrender to it
the sooner we find Resurrection.

It is a glorious thing to be the prisoner of the Lord, for in our bonds
we find liberty. In our weakness we find strength. In our foolishness
we find wisdom. In our poverty we find prosperity. By losing everything
we find everything. By giving up all things we inherit all things.
By accepting the sentence of death we find the Life of the Lord.
Let us stretch forth our hands and allow Him to dress us and lead us
where He wishes us to go, in the way we would not choose for
ourselves, for that is the Narrow Way, and it is the path of blessing,
though it be disguised. May the Lord confirm this word to our hearts. Amen."

Saturday, July 26, 2008

The Backslider’s Return « Sola Dei Gloria

The Backslider’s Return « Sola Dei Gloria:

"“Yet return again to Me, says the Lord.”–Jer. 3:1
Could there be a more touching “Thus says the Lord” than this? The voice of Jesus, as it echoed over the mountains and along the valleys of our unregenerate distance from God, seeking and finding and bringing us home, was inexpressibly sweet and irresistibly gracious. But, to hear that same voice, after our many wanderings, our repeated relapses, our sad backslidings, still seeking, still inviting, still imploring us to return, though we had “played the harlot with many lovers,” oh, there is music in that voice such as the heavenly minstrelsy must bend their ear to catch."

read here
http://pjmiller.wordpress.com/2008/07/26/the-backsliders-return/

Friday, April 25, 2008

CHURCHWARNINGS

-SEPT. 2007
-WORD FOR THE CHURCH-PUBLISHED 2006
, -Published 2006
-THERE IS A DEATHLY SILENCE IN THE 'POOR CHURCH' Published Sept 2007

Friday, March 21, 2008

AUDIO-RADIO LINKS

Audio Visions

VISION: LAND THAT PLANE! -15.35MINS
http://www.twango.com/media/SWARNAJHA.public/SWARNAJHA.10007
VISION: WOMEN ON THE FRONT -13.04MINS
http://www.twango.com/media/SWARNAJHA.public/SWARNAJHA.10004
VISION: THE EAGLES ARE GATHERING-11.31MINS
http://www.twango.com/media/SWARNAJHA.public/SWARNAJHA.10008
VISION: AMERICA O AMERICA
http://www.twango.com/media/SWARNAJHA.public/SWARNAJHA.10001

Listen to:
RADIO INTERVIEW-CHANNEL Z-SWARNA JHA-ZEPH DANIEL
27TH JANUARY 2008
http://www.zephnet.com/media/ChannelZ200801271000_48k.asx
Swarna Jha on Zeph Daniels Show

Radio Interview-Threshing Floor Radio-Swarna Jha-Sue Patterson-Randy Maugans
The Threshing Floor-January 23, 2008: "Out of Zebulun" with Swarna Jha-Sue Patterson and Randy Mauganshttp://threshingfloor.onevoicemm.net/weblog/

16th January 2008
3rd Trunews Radio Interview-Rick Wiles-Swarna Jha
http://www.trunews.com/listen_now.htm
TOPIC: VISION: RAIDERS OF THE AIRWAYS
(read) Vision: Raiders Of The Airways
http://www.blogger.com/profile/13156173050183991321

This is the second of the three interviews on TRUNEWS RADIO
2nd January 2008
Rick Wiles-Swarna Jha
http://www.trunews.com/listen_now.htm#today
First InterviewTrunews Radio Interview-Rick Wiles-Swarna Jha
27TH NOVEMBER 2007
http://www.trunews.com/listen_now.htm
Should you wish to fast forward to hear the interview begins around the last 40mins of this show.
Also on 20th November 2007
Vision: America O America was aired

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Wednesday, March 12, 2008

VISION: AND THEY CAST OFF RESTRAINT

VISION: AND THEY CAST OFF RESTRAINT
12th March 2008

I saw this vision a few days ago.

I saw the edge of a cliff.

A few people were sitting just away from the edge looking straight ahead, at the vast openness. The people who sat here thought they had come to a dead end. They could not gauge how far down below was the valley, as the entire area thousands of feet below, as far as the eyes could see, was covered in a blanket of grey cloud.

Behind these people, were a great many climbing up. But those who sat near the cliff saw them not. They were not aware of all that was unfolding behind them.

The leaders of these crowds reached the top first and were shocked to see the cliff. They had understood from the vision that was shared with them that if they climbed up to the cliff, there would be a bridge to take them to the mountain across, where according to the vision that had been shared with them, was where the Lord Wanted them to go.

The leaders were in a state of shock. The mountain across was thousands of miles away and there was no bridge!

Even if they built a bridge, it would take a great many years to complete.

The leaders decided that the vision which had brought them thus far was false and could not be of God.

All knew that God Had Prepared great things for them on that mountain. But they were so far away from that mountain.

The leaders announced to their followers, “Relax, this is not the place. We missed it. Let us go back to where we came from. Let us return to the place where we were before the vision came.

NEXT:
I saw that one long line of leaders stood near the cliff, they stretched from one end to the other.

They stood there to warn their followers not to come further. They now looked like a black moss covered thick wall. Their backs faced those who were sitting near the cliff, looking ahead. They could not see the people behind them, who were looking ahead.

The other leaders and their followers slid back to where they had been when they first heard the vision.

It was at a place of mid-height.

There the leaders said, “Go about the work you were doing before we mistakenly set off to travel to the cliff”.

Now that there was no vision, the people cast off restraint. The leaders assured their followers that they would surely find them another vision.

So now I saw the people who had been climbing the mountain, had descended, and were playing ping pong, table tennis, volley ball, and involved in all manner of games and entertainment. The people felt that their leaders were wise enough to find them another more accurate vision. So they said what they liked, roamed where they liked, and did what they liked.

“ Surely, there must be an easier way, to get to that other mountain, maybe another route, with a shorter bridge perhaps?”, said the leader of leaders.

Barely had they discussed the idea, that down below, they saw a man, selling roadmaps and with rope bridges, slung around his shoulders.

The leaders called to him to come up, but the salesman, rather beckoned them to come below.
So all ran down as fast as they could, sure that this salesman had come in answer to their heart’s desire.

The roadmaps and elastic rope bridges were expensive. The salesmen assured the leaders that they could earn a commission if they convinced the entire crowd to pay the cost.

The people emptied their pockets of all the money they had, and the leaders, secretly pocketed their commission.

NEXT:
The salesman had told the crowd that there was a shorter route and all they had to do was follow the road map.
On the paper roadmap, the leaders and their followers saw a mountain that vaguely resembled the one they were headed to.

The salesmen had a team who were waiting in a corner. They brought to the people hundreds of short stretchable rope bridges, which they said would help them over the mountain range and take them to the specific mountain they were headed to.

NEXT:

Up near the cliff, a few amongst those who’d been looking ahead, became frustrated by the long wait. They rose up, and barely had their shoulder tilted to go the other way, that suddenly a silver bridge divinely appeared.

The leaders who had formed a black wall, to warn others not to go further, saw not the silver bridge.

When the bridge appeared, the people who saw it, shouted gleefully, “The bridge is here, the bridge is here”, but the leaders had formed such a thick impenetrable wall, that their loud joyful announcement could not be heard either by the wall of leaders, who stood with their backs to them, or by the crowds and their leaders who were down below.

I saw those who had been looking out, including those who were just about to turn away, joyfully run to the bridge.

I saw that the bridge moved with divine speed and took them to the other mountain which had seemed thousands of miles away.
That which they had considered impossible had now divinely become possible.

Towards the end of the vision, I saw that the leaders, who had formed a black wall, had vacated the area of the cliff and gone down to join the others.

I saw the crowds and their leaders, wrapped in nettles and thorns, trying to maneuver their way along slippery treacherous paths.

They had in their hands a vast quantity of these stretchable rope bridges, but there was no more any mountain in sight. They stood upon a mount of slippery mud, not knowing which way to move.

The roadmap they had been consulting was now covered in muddy finger marks.

I saw that the people looked bewildered. Now they were all scattered on mounts of wet treacherously slippery mud, with these stretchable rope bridges, some slung over their right shoulder, and another they held in their hands.

I saw that each one was left to find his own means of survival.
They carried no food or water, only a heavy load of stretchable rope bridges.

None were aware that they were perishing.

Bombay-India
Swarna Jha

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

VISIONFLASHES: SHAKING RAIMENTS AND CLOUD OF DUST

VISIONFLASHES: SHAKING RAIMENTS AND CLOUD OF DUST

11th March 2008

Aired January 2008 I briefly shared as regards this Scripture on a radio programme.

In a vision flash I had seen many upper/outer garments being shook.

And this is the Scripture that came before my eyes, within the vision flash.


ACTS 18 KJV
6And when they opposed themselves, and blasphemed, he shook his raiment, and said unto them, Your blood be upon your own heads; I am clean; from henceforth I will go unto the Gentiles.

Within the vision flash, I saw that many who had been ‘talking to the Jews’ now shook their raiment, and were leaving the Jews to go to the gentiles. No more would they reason or persuade the ‘Jews’, for the arguments of the ‘Jews’ were now getting blasphemous.

A few weeks later:
I saw a cloud of dust.

I asked the Lord, “Lord where is this dust coming from?”
“From many feet”, Came the Reply.

And this Scripture came before my eyes:

Luke 9:5 (King James Version)
5And whosoever will not receive you, when ye go out of that city, shake off the very dust from your feet for a testimony against them.

World over, people were shaking their raiments and the dust off their feet.

I understood from these vision flashes that neither the ‘Jews’ nor the ‘city-folk’, noticed the shaking of raiments or the cloud of dust. They returned to ‘business as usual’.

These would now have no one to correct or teach them. They would find that they were amidst people with whom they were in total agreement. People just like them, unlearned and illiterate.

I asked the Lord, " To what then will these people be left to?"

" To their own devises", Came the Reply.


Bombay-India
Swarna Jha

Monday, March 10, 2008

VISION FLASH: THE BALD AND THE BOLD

VISION FLASH: THE BALD AND THE BOLD
10TH March 2008

I saw this vision flash around a week ago.

I saw men and women, world over with short hair. I saw that the hair on their heads suddenly disappeared. I understood that these people now had not a hair on their body. They had become bald.

Now I saw mountain piles of this dark hair.

A black pair of scales appeared just a little above the earth, and it appeared that this dark scale was going to weigh the hair.

Suddenly, a Gold Pair of Scales appeared and pushed this ancient looking black scale away. The Gold Scales Stood high above in the sky.

The pile of hair that lay in mounts below was placed on the Scale and weighed.

I saw that the bald lost all their hair. But those who had being walking upright, suddenly divinely received very strong hair ( not the hair from the mountain pile. I noticed that the mountain pile of hair consisted of both short hair and ugly long hair that was pitch black and looked the texture of coir.).

I saw those with this divinely gifted strong hair walk boldly and kick mountains out of the way, as if they were footballs. They removed strong pillars that held up high places of evil.

The bald had become impotent and now just stood where they were, looked bewildered . They were uncovered and looked very vulnerable. I saw the bald men had not a hair upon them, their chests looked hairless.

Those with this divinely gifted strong hair had become bold and were marching forward with giant strides, effortlessly annihilating all that stood in the way.

Bombay-India
Swarna Jha

VISION: THE WHITE CLOUD CANOPY

VISION: THE WHITE CLOUD CANOPY
10 th March 2008

I saw this vision a few days ago.

I saw wire mesh on mountains around the world that had been placed there to prevent a rock fall.

These wire mesh were divinely removed and rocks that had been held back, began to fall.

I saw down below that encircling all around the earth, through all nations was a path that reminded me of a jogging track, except that this went round the world.

Over this narrow path on the ground, that encircled the entire world, was a White-Cloud Canopy.

People who walked under the White Cloud Canopy were going about their work.

Those not under the White Cloud Canopy were many.

Quite a few among those who walked in the wide open spaces, outside the Canopy, mocked the people who walked under the White Cloud Canopy.

“Why are you walking under a cloud?”, some who were puzzled asked.
“Come out into the sunshine and join us”, they said.

None who walked under the White Cloud Canopy left to join them.

NEXT:

When the wire mesh from the mountains was divinely removed, the rocks fell on all those who were not under the White Cloud Canopy. Those walking and working under the White Cloud Canopy were not hit.

There were those who came near, and stood close to the path, to genuinely talk and enquire of those who were walking under the White Cloud Canopy. They had approached the people walking under the White Cloud Canopy, not to mock them, but with view to joining them. I saw that the rock fall did not come near them, though they stood at the edge of the path, and were not yet under the White Cloud Canopy. But for all those who walked outside, there was no place to hide. They were running helter skelter. I saw that the rock fall hit many, and though they put their arms up to hide their faces, they could not escape the rock fall.

All who walked on this path were wearing long flowing gowns and robes in pure white. They went about their work, and were not affected by the events taking place outside the White Cloud Canopy.

I understood within the vision that only a few amongst those who walked under the White Cloud Canopy knew that rocks were falling outside. Not all knew what was happening outside. But all who walked under the White Cloud Canopy knew that the Canopy was Provided by the Lord.

Bombay-India
Swarna Jha

RESPONSE BY PAULA -NEW ZEALAND

Hello Swarna again,
Your vision captured my eye again as our land New Zealand is called Aotearoa to the Maori, the native people of the land's native language which means, 'Land of the Long White Cloud'

Blessings Paula
March 11, 2008 6:19 PM

Saturday, March 8, 2008

VISION: THE MANUFACTURING OF WISDOM

VISION: THE MANUFACTURING OF WISDOM
8th March 2008

I saw that certain ‘churches’ world-wide, under pressure began to dismantle certain structures that many had warned, as being unbiblical.

Such ‘churches’ had vaguely heard through the prophets of God, that their structures would fall. Some of their friends had told them that the prophets had pointed to several parts of the building, as an example of things unbiblical in their ‘churches’.

The leaders were too proud to call these prophets of God to find out what the Lord was Saying to them about the structures. So rather they called a meeting of their own members and all vaguely recalled something or the other that those prophets had said God had Said about their type of ‘church’ buildings.

One man at the meeting, pointed to one thing in the building, and another man pointed to another thing, saying, “I think my neighbors heard the prophets say that that beam and alcove we added a decade ago, in this building, are unbiblical”.

None remembered that the prophets had said that their entire buildings alongwith the fixtures and fittings were built on sand, and therefore the entire structure would fall.

So these leaders threw out many metal objects from their buildings and thought they were now cleansed.

The metal was taken to the scrap yard. Many had thrown their waste metal into the scrap yard and now the yard was full of these discarded metals.

The scrap yards were a dangerous place. People could enter but at their own risk.

Those who were eager to build a ‘new thing’, because everyone was talking about it, heard from the prophets that to build the new, wisdom was needed. And the prophets had said, “But where shall wisdom be found? In the mines of precious metals or…………… ”

The eager ones waited not to hear where the wisdom was to be found.

“I got it! Mines…..mine…..? I know where there are mines,” said the leader of those eager to build in a hurry, “Follow me”.

They were so eager to build they ran after the leader to find the mine.
The ‘mine’ they came to was a scrap yard with a mountain of scrap metal.

Irrespective of the dangers of radio activity and chemicals in the yard, they purchased by the tonnes, the scrap metals and had them smelted.
This smelted metal, would be used by them to build something 'new'.

Prophets of God shouted warnings to them not to do such a thing.
But the people buying scrap said “Don’t see the harm in using discarded metals, which in any case, we’re having smelted to be used for quite another purpose”.

This smelted metal would be carried by exhausted beasts of burden they had purchased in the Knackers yard, and taken to an industrial unit where they would manufacture wisdom.

And with this ‘wisdom’ they would build a ‘new’ thing.

I saw that world-over there were such scrap yards and many eager to manufacture wisdom, so that they could build a ‘new thing’.

Bombay-India
Swarna Jha


RESPONSE BY JOE D. LONG
Sun, 9 Mar 2008 03:46:35 -0700 (PDT)
pilades07@yahoo.com

Shalom Swarna,

The vision of manufacturing Wisdom is quite powerful... It shows how the ministers and congregations of the Churches are going of "their memory" instead of seeking the prophets and/or getting before Elohim to hear what HE has to say... Slothful and lazy ministers!!! Too proud to get before Elohim or to find a prophet and ask him what Elohim said... Even the Kings of Israel would ask the Prophet what Elohim had to say!!! They usually didn't like it and oftentimes killed the prophet, but at least they would ask!!!

Then when the Prophet did speak, they didn't wait to hear all of what he said!!! Wow!!! Or, they hear what they want to hear and tune out the rest... I have said for quite a few years now, that the people want a social Gospel... They want a Gospel that will fit their lifestyle, one that conforms to their standards and not one that they have to conform their standards to!!! So, they hear what they want to hear, and they see what they want to see... My, my!!!

Blessings to you my friend, may HIS Shalom be with and in you in all that you say and do as unto HIM!!! Amen!!! So Let It BE!!!

joe~

Friday, March 7, 2008

VISION FLASH: SWEEP AND SWAB

VISION FLASH: SWEEP AND SWAB
7th March 2008

I saw this vision flash this morning.

I saw a hand.

This hand was holding the American flag. I saw this hand tear the flag into neat rectangular pieces. ( Each piece was around six and a half inches long and three and a half inches wide).

Then the rectangular pieces of the flag were gathered like a deck of cards in the palm of this hand.

The pieces were now clipped in precise places and swished and twirled.
The manner in which this was done reminded me of art and craft lessons for kindergarten children.

NEXT:
I now saw that the rectangular pieces were dangling off a stick. This stick was now used for sweeping. The sweeping with this flag stick, looked clean enough, but I noticed that areas under the furniture were not swept. Just the floor that was visible was swept.

NEXT:
I saw that this flag stick was now soaking wet.

It had now become a mop.

I noticed that the colors of the flag had run, so when the floor was swabbed, the colors dripped onto the floor, and broad colored lines appeared on the floor. So now, where there was a 'relatively'clean swept-looking floor, I saw that when it was swabbed, it looked a mess because of the colors. The blue and red and white colors were now mixed and the floor looked more like it was painted with broad brush (with soft bristles) strokes, in water-colors.

It appeared that when the flag-stick swept, none knew who swept the floor.

But when the flag-stick swabbed, all knew because the colors ran off of the flag cloth pieces, and the messy dripping colors showed up on every portion of the floor, that the flag-stick swabbed.

Bombay-India
Swarna Jha

RESPONSE BY-JOE D. LONG, U.S.A
Sun, 9 Mar 2008 03:46:35 -0700 (PDT)
pilades07@yahoo.com

Shalom Swarna,

I still don't have anything on the Flag vision, except that it is the Hand of Elohim who tears the flag into 3 1/2 X 6 1/2 inch rectangle pieces...

By the way, when they dig a grave to bury someone, it is usually 6' X 3'... But that's not 6 1/2 X 3 1/2... He cleans house so to speak, but not completely... Then when it is used as a mop the colors of the flag run and looks messy... This could imply that our country is divided up and allocated to various groups...

The flag represents our country... The wetting of the flag and the running of the colors could symbolize war, and the shedding of blood, or possible the results of Nuclear fallout with a mixture of earth, blood and such coming down in the rain that the fallout cloud would create... But the flag pieces were attached to a stick, so that doesn't really fit... This is done by the Hand of Elohim I do believe... Someone out there has the interpretation and I don't know why they are delaying with posting it... Se'lah~

Joe

Thursday, March 6, 2008

RESPONSE TO: AUDIO-VISION: LAND THAT PLANE-By Patrick Winfrey

RESPONSE TO: AUDIO-VISION: LAND THAT PLANE-By Patrick Winfrey-Philippines
Neartochrist@aol.com
Date: Wed, 5 Mar 2008 22:36:53 EST

AUDIO-VISION: LAND THAT PLANE
http://www.twango.com/media/SWARNAJHA.public/SWARNAJHA.10007

(Baptism took place in remote mountain area)






My name is Patrick Winfrey. I am an American Missionary in the southern area of Mindanao, Philippines.

With new technology, I am able to get online here. I am being used by the Lord to try and unite all the Born-again churches here in the main village of 30,000; to work together to reach the vast remote area around us. We are surrounded here by tribal areas with no electricity and no churches.
I have no one but the Lord to guide me here into the wisdom to do an Apostolic work here. I have been operating as a prophet in the USA until August 2007, when I came to the Philippines.

Your message on " Land the Planes" is very good. I am trying to shift to building up from tearing down.

We must forget those things behind....

Thank you again.

I am God-only supported. I came here without any outside support. It has given me much liberty to organize the denominations into one new man.

I will study all your prophecies and use their wisdom in my work!

You are making a difference in the Kingdom.

Please pray for me, I for you.

In Christ,

Patrick WInfrey

VISION: THE CLOCK AND PEN

VISION: THE CLOCK AND PEN
6th March 2008

I saw this vision around the 2nd of January 2008.

I saw what looked like a pocket watch at first, divinely appear. I saw that the place where the Clock stood, was not affixed to the wall. It was off the wall, yet it stood firm and did not fall.

I saw that the clock looked very different, though it was in a normal circular shape.

Through the crystal clear cover, appeared not the time, but many signs and symbols, and words in a writing and language known to those who were taught it by the Lord.

Those whom the Lord Had Gathered sat around it. The called could not see each other, but were aware that others like them were there Called of God to read the Gold-rimmed Clock, and understand the times.

I saw that the Clock had arms of gold. In it’s right hand, the Clock had a pen made of gold.

As the people waited on the Lord to understand the times, the pen would write on a scroll, what came through the Clock.

I saw that everyone sitting there was given a copy of the scroll and on all their scrolls appeared the same symbol and message, “Beware the landmines”. This appeared several times, “Beware of landmines”.

I saw that on the other side also was a great gathering of people.

The folks there, were looking at a normal black-rimmed clock, affixed to the wall. I saw that the time on this clock was depicted in roman numerals.

I saw that those who were Called of God to understand the times, would send warnings to those who had gathered around the clock with roman numerals.

The folks who were gathered by the clock with roman numerals looked a busy lot. They would look at the clock on the wall, and shout, “Hey folks, it’s party-time, let’s rock”. And they rocked around the clock all night.

When the warnings came to the rockers and party-lovers, they just turned away in disgust, saying, “What kinda clock are ya watchin'? This ain’t no clock of God, all you ever bring us, is the same message, BEWARE OF LANDMINES. This is sooooooooo borinnnnnnnnngggggggggg! Leave us alone, can’t ya see we’ve got a clock of our own?”

I saw that some of those who had for a time believed the warnings, were now getting depressed hearing continuously about ‘landmines’ and how they were to beware of them.

“I’m outta here,” said one who was so depressed from hearing the warnings about landmines.
“Where are you going?” asked the God fearing man who had warned him of landmines.
“ I’m takin’ a prozac-break!” replied the depressed man.

And off the man went and joined the group with the clock with roman numerals.

I saw that those who sat by the golden Clock and pen, were not depressed at all, though for a while it seemed all they received were messages that warned: ‘ BEWARE OF LANDMINES.’ They knew that the Lord Wanted them to have understanding of the times that they were facing.

NEXT:
I saw that the party-lovers now wore headphones and listened to loud music. They danced they partied, and had yet another conference on yet another inane topic.

NEXT:

I saw now that they who had patiently waited by the gold Clock and pen, and did not get depressed by the continual ‘landmines’ warnings, now suddenly were leaping up in joy.

An entire map was being released to them.

Because they had patiently waited and sought understanding of the Lord, now a vast map was Given to them. I saw that these people were now able to see each other.

The map depicted large areas of fertile lands and upon certain portions, though they looked like orchards with gold colored baskets full of fruits, and vineyards, and places by tranquil waters, was a warning sign, “BEWARE OF LANDMINES”.

In this way, as they examined the map closely, they noticed that the Lord in His Mercy and Goodness Had Provided them with a map for the times. A map that actually pin-pointed where they could go, and where they should most definitely not go, due to the landmines, which were fatal. They understood that if they were to disobediently stray into such prohibited areas, even if they survived the explosion, they were sure to lose some limbs, and suffer other fatal damage.

So at all costs, lands bearing the warning " BEWARE OF LANDMINES" were to be avoided.

NEXT:
I saw that the party-lovers had come out of their party hall. They had heard that people who had been warning them had found vast lands that were fertile.

The party-lovers thought not to join with those ‘depressing’ people and planned to go and take-over and occupy the lands by themselves. As they stood in the fields, and looked as far as their eyes could see, they noticed that there was land enough for everyone.

So the party-lovers skipped and danced and sang loudly in the fields, they were delirious with excitement. They stood in the fields and scouted the area with their binoculars.
They saw that in every direction, there were orchards, vineyards, and tranquil looking waters.

They couldn't believe their good fortune! The orchards looked ripe, and gold-colored baskets were filled to the brim with fruits.

They had done no work and here were these vast orchards and fertile lands with tranquil looking waters, to do with as they pleased.

They saw at a distance away, in the fields, those who had brought them warning messages. The party-lovers saw that the farmers had cordoned off the land, a distance away from the orchards. They noticed that the men and women were sowing and plowing, and they were engrossed in their work.

The party-lovers laughed, “Now you tell me didn't those folks out there call us blind? Now tell me, who’s dumb and blind? Don’t these farmers love their works!” asked the leader of the party-lovers, puffing with pride, as he had taken the trouble to scout the land with his binoculars and was the first amongst the group to spot the orchards and the fruits in gold baskets, and the tranquil looking waters.

‘That depressing lot out there is so blind, they can’t see those ripe orchards and the gold baskets full of fruits, they’re so into works I tell ya!”.

As the party-lovers decided to divide the mission of taking dominion over the orchards, and the lands with the tranquil looking waters, they stood gleefully around a map they had hastily drawn of all the orchards in sight.

They divided themselves into groups and to each were given the mission of going to those orchards, and the lands with tranquil looking waters, and fruits in gold-colored baskets, and taking dominion over such places, where there was no work to be done.

Only lands that looked ready for occupation and dominion, without them having to till, or sow, or reap, were short-listed and drawn on the map.

This merry bunch of party-lovers now skipped through the fields and past the workers who were working the land.

The farmers shouted, “BEWARE THE LANDMINES”.

The party-lovers laughed, “There ya go again! Dem landmines again! Don’t ya have another word from the Lord?” they mocked as they raced past the farmers, “don’t ya just get bored shouting the same ole warnin’s all the time?”
“You could lose your limbs!” warned the farmers.
“God is in the Business of Restoring limbs, not taking them away,” replied the leader of the party-lovers. And ‘ere we lose a limb or two, you’ll come and rescue us won’t ya, ya depressing works-promotin’ farmers?” mocked the party-lovers.

A few amongst the party lovers, though, did slow down. They asked the farmers if they could join them in working the field.

The farmers refused them not.

Some amongst the old party lovers, who stayed to farm, had devised a scheme. If in a while, they did not hear the explosion of the landmines, they would know that the orchards were not land mined. Then they would leave, and join the fun crowd.

These did not realize that they were deaf, and would not hear, the explosions of the land mines.

Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
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VISION: THE STATE OF DE NILE

VISION: THE STATE OF DE NILE
6th March 2008

I saw this vision a couple of days ago.

I saw a strange looking river flowing through the heart of America.

It was the Egyptian river Nile.

It appeared that a hose pipe had been placed in the Egyptian river Nile, and the water was imported into America.

The leaders of the State, through which the De Nile flowed, knew from their predecessors where this river originated. They did not tell the masses about the origin of De Nile as they saw that people had great fun by this river.

I saw that under the ground, for miles and miles, were large black plastic water storage tanks.

The water system was such that no fresh supply of water came in. The pumping system simply churned the same water over and over again.

The water was filthy. It was full of fluoride, and Prozac. People who were washing / bathing / swimming in De Nile, came out with sores that could not be healed. Hearing and eyesight were affected. This water that they drank corroded their ‘mettle’ within.

Those Americans who lived outside the State of De Nile, warned the people, “this river De Nile is filthy and dangerous to your health, and is slowly killing you”.

But the folks, who lived by the banks of De Nile, were in a state of denial.

“Rubbish, you’re jealous, you prophets of doom and gloom, wash your eyes in De Nile, and you’ll stop seeing such negative things”, the folks of the State of De Nile replied.

I saw that those who lived by this river had strange looking eyes. Pink –colored hazy circles protruded from their eyes. These pink colored hazy circles made everything look hazy, and like dipsomaniacs, they had lost focus. This haze prevented them from seeing the sores, and the severe ill-health that the people were suffering.

The leaders of the State of De Nile, would unrelentingly keep the De Nile folk busy with loud music, entertainment and conferences, shopping, and jam sessions by the river.

If any De Nile resident reported seeing anything which they considered even vaguely ‘negative’ the leaders would say, “Folks, calm down, there’s nothing wrong with our State of De Nile, everything’s under control. You guys just carry on living the way you’re doing, your standard of living will increase not decrease, there is no state like the State of De Nile, and remember, the world envies us, listen not to the naysayer. Can’t you see they’re jealous? The sun may have set on other empires, but it ain’t gonna set on ours,’cause we’ve got power over the all the planets of the universe”, assured the leaders of the State of De Nile.

Those who lived outside the State of De Nile, were few, but they were flourishing. They lived on the banks of the River that was clean and pure.

No matter how many warnings they sent to the folks living on the banks of De Nile, the people would not listen.

These permanent residents had built palatial homes and businesses on the banks of De Nile and had invested all they had upon the banks of De Nile.

Now the banks of the river were caving in. But the people were in such a state of denial, they could not see it.

They were convinced that the man-made banks of De Nile would hold up. The more they drank and bathed from De Nile, the more they lived in a state of denial.

Those who lived outside the State of De Nile saw what was happening. They could hear the banks of De Nile giving way, and rapidly eroding. They had warned the folks to leave while they could; but the State of De Nile was in a state of denial.

The warnings were unheeded by most of those who lived on the banks of De Nile.

Many systems built on the banks of De Nile would in time collapse, and the people would be in dire straits.

Those who heeded and repented and left the State of De Nile, and moved to the banks of the River, and bathed in the pure and clean Water, would have their sight and hearing healed.
To each, the Lord would Reveal what they were to do at such a time as this, individually and in groups.

Bombay-India
Swarna Jha


COMMENT BY JOE D. LONG, U.S.A

Sunday, April 26, 2009 9:15 PM

Shalom Swarna,

I just re-read this vision again, and must say that we are in the fulfillment of this vision, even now... It is just a matter of time, (A short time at that...) before the banks and everything built on it caves into the River De Nile... Note: We import Oil from the middle east... Our nation is fueled by Oil.... We also import false middle eastern Religions from there... Se'lah~

There are two rivers running throughout the earth... One is the River of Elohim which is pure and life giving... The other is the River of satan or Lies or De Nile, and is filthy and is full of death...

Most as you said, are camped on the River of De Nile...

Soon, judgment will fall on the false preachers of the River of De Nile...

Blessings, with HIS Love, Shalom, Grace and Tender Mercies which are new every morning...

joe~


YAHSHUAH is the sole expression of the glory of Elohim, the Light-being, the out-raying or radiance of the divine, and HE is the perfect imprint and very image of Elohim's nature. Heb 1:3a

Monday, March 3, 2008

VISION: ROMAN CENTURIONS IN D.C.

VISION: ROMAN CENTURIONS IN D.C.
3rd March 2008

I saw this vision on the 29th of February 2008.

I saw the Colosseum such as is in Rome, Italy.

In fact I saw many of the ancient grand governmental buildings such as are in Rome.

To my surprise I realized that though all these ancient grand-looking governmental buildings were roman, they were in this vision that I saw, standing in Washington D.C., in the place where the White House and all the government buildings stand.

I saw men and women, who looked like roman centurions. All were dark-haired.

Their clothes were entirely roman- styled, except that every clothing, strangely even the shield, I noticed, was made of black leather.

Though these roman centurions were wearing a shield, that covered their chest, I noticed that they had no helmets or any type of head gear on.

I saw that in the right hand of every roman centurion was a black leather leash, with gleaming steel studs. I noticed that their sheilds too had shiny steel studs.

Everything, from the roman centurions’ garments, their shields, their leashes, all looked brand new. As if they’d never been worn before.

I noticed that some among those select roman centurions, grandly walking around in the square, had in their left hands, black leather whips.

The roman centurions looked like a ‘brand new arrival’ themselves. They looked as if they were new to Washington D.C.

I noticed that the place where these buildings stood, except for a select group, of these roman centurions, there was no other civilian-looking population, walking about.

Where were they I wondered?

I then looked down to see what was at the end of the leash that was in the hand of every roman centurion.

I saw that at the end of the leash, were not animals, but rather people who were almost crawling. They looked like slaves.

As I looked at this select group of roman centurions, I saw that they were the new ruling elite.

I asked the Lord, “Lord, people have said that the multi-nationals were the elite that ruled America, so who are these roman centurions?”

“These are the new deadly elite”, Came the Reply.

Bombay-India
Swarna Jha

RESPONSE BY-ANONYMOUS

shalom Swarna,

Early this morning. As I was waking up ..these words came to my spirit...WE ARE ON THE BRINK OF WAR!

I had a dread come into my heart, and a picture of the scenario of WWII ..people caught off guard, sirens..then I was awake.I believe its now a time for the believers in Jesus to get off the sidelines and get back into the prayer closet with Jesus to get strategies on our marching orders.

Our callings and destinies to be revealed and pray that through His power begin to prepare towards them all. Those prepared will know what to do when the time comes..for theyll have had orders from the Most High ..those who have dilly dallied with their gifts and calls will will be swept away unawares for they have not prepared themselves and will be caught off guard by the many torrents and winds of changes that are not just only on America, but on all the known free world..the Western Nations. However where America will be hit first..her allies will follow suite. blessings!
March 4, 2008 9:24 AM

VISION: GILT OFFERINGS

VISION: GILT OFFERINGS
1st March 2008

I saw two brothers. Both had been Called to come before the Lord.

I saw that to both had been given an over-abundant supply of seeds, and vast tracts of land to sow those seeds.

Both had been told to prepare as a famine would soon come.

Now the scene in the vision divided before my eyes.

To the left I saw that the brother had taken his over-abundant supply of seeds and had sold all in the market for a handsome price. The vast tracts of land he and his family converted into housing estates, and gated properties.

They rented them to their admirers, telling the new tenants that if they paid an exorbitant rent, they being their landlords would supply them with food all their life long.

The tenants were delighted. What an amazing deal!

It seemed a win-win contract. The tenants would get a free supply of food, without having to work the fields and the brother and his family would get rich from this scheme. The man and his large family were ecstatic with these riches. They felt doubly blessed.

No matter where they went, the members of this family were saluted and felicitated.

With their money they purchased fancy cars and homes and novelties such as others who lived in the world enjoyed.

Life seemed like one long celebration. They partied all day long.

Every Thanksgiving day, these rich folk would spend vast amounts of money and build a gilt edged altar upon which they would place a large gilt box, filled with currency notes and light a fire to the offering.

The were convinced that God was Pleased with their Gilt offering. They had so much gilt to burn.

NEXT:
To my right I saw that the other brother had taken the seed to the vast tracts of land, and he along with his family worked night and day, to ensure that the seeds were sown and the crops harvested and stored before the famine commenced.
They had eaten to their full and the abundance they had harvested they stored in barns.
As they labored in the fields, none stopped to felicitate them or salute them. If anything, they were criticized by others for doing nothing but work their fields.

Next:
I saw that the famine had long begun. The rich brother had called his family to him and said, “Look, we have all the money we need for exactly such a time as this. Lest the tenants revolt, go buy some food from the market-place”.

The servants were dispatched to the market to buy food. The food they purchased was unhealthy, nonetheless the tenants and the rich family ate it.

When the food in the market became scarce, the black marketeers adulterated the food even further.

Soon there was no food left in the market-place. Not even adulterated food.

The people were starving. There was nothing left to eat.

They accused the rich landlords of breach of contract.

It appeared that no amount of money could buy food, as there was none.

The rich folk had a lot of money in their coffers; they brought out the currencies, the gold and the family silver which had been purchased by selling the seeds and renting the tracts of lands.

They were too proud to ask for food from their relatives who had stuck to ploughing, sowing, and harvesting the fields as the Lord Had Instructed.

When the rich folk and the tenants tried to eat the gold and the silver, their teeth broke.

NEXT:
I saw that some of the tenants, (but none from among the rich folk) made their way to the farmer brother’s field. They were near death from starvation.

A barbed wire divided the two brothers.

The farmer brother and the family welcomed them and placed before their visitors a simple fare.
The dining area was a narrow area, and none could see the rest of the fields from where they sat.
Some ate their food silently and did not grumble. Others remembered the taste of the market food and yearned for it. Though they were sick and could barely walk, many ate and left the table, grumbling. They thought that with their pockets full of money, they could yet go search for some spicy and tasty food. This simple fare was far too bland for their taste buds. So they left, murmuring and grumbling.

But those who stayed, such were invited to the far side of the field and to their amazement a handsome banquet was laid out there. They could eat as much as they liked and take as long as they liked eating it. The food on the table would remain ever-fresh, no matter how long they took to try every delicacy.


Bombay-India
Swarna Jha

Sunday, March 2, 2008

VISION: THE SEER SUCKER SUIT

VISION: THE SEER SUCKER SUIT
29Th February 2008

I saw this vision around the first week of February 2008.

I saw busy little lanes in a commercial city in America.

I saw a row of shops, which looked like illegal constructions. These were tailoring shops. They reminded me of the little tailor shops one saw in crowded old markets of Bangkok, Thailand, in the 1980’s.

I saw that due to an anticipated demand some of these ‘tailors’ had already set up shops with which they could make a quick buck.

The shops tailored to the needs of gullible wannabe seers, who were suckers for all things new and novel.

The shops were small. In the front portion of the shop, was a till. No customer could proceed further, without first paying. Beyond the till, the space looked like an optician's shop. Spectacles and a test card with varied photos adorned the wall. Rear-most of the shop sat the tailors, who stitched the seer sucker suits.

Not all shops were occupied yet. Only a few had tailors who had been working, since awhile. The other potential tailors were waiting and watching the others to see if there was much profit in making seer sucker suits. Once they were assured that there were enough gullible wannabe seers they too would occupy their shops, and commence work immediately.

Now I saw the customers trickling in.

The 'teacher-tailors' themselves knew little or nothing about seers, or visions, but now they were presenting themselves to the customers, as ones who had PhD’s on the subject.

From the Internet, and writings of others, these 'teacher-tailors' had copied all things that sounded ‘biblical’. To that they would add their own versions in the ‘practical training’ sessions.

The wannabe seers were gullible. They wanted to learn about visions and all there was to know about seers, in 6 easy steps.

The tailors knew that such suckers existed, so they had designed a seer sucker suit for such gullible customers.

The six easy steps were taught using visualization techniques, and wily ways learnt from witches.

When a customer remarked, “But this technique is witchcraft, I renounced all that when I was born-again!”

“Ah! But the knowledge of the witches, in the hands of the born-agains becomes ‘redeemed knowledge’, replied the tailor, “so ya don’t need to renounce all that knowledge, ya simply gotta use it for ‘Christian purposes’, that makes it OK.”
“Why does what you’re saying remind me of eastern philosophies?” asked the customer.
“Never mind, all that let’s begin the lessons”, said the 'teacher-tailor' who was wearing a ‘lucky' birthstone’ ring on his left index finger.

The tailor positioned his inquisitive customer in a chair that looked like one found in cheap barber shops.

The customer was now handed a cheap pair of underwater goggles and by wily techniques made to ‘see visions’.

NEXT:
I saw that not all customers asked questions. They simply submitted themselves to the ‘How-to-be-a-seer-in-six-easy-steps’ type of course, and seemed eager to wear the custom made seer sucker suit, which each received on graduation.

Upon the seer sucker jacket, shirt and trousers were large squares. At the end of the ‘seer-course’ a collage of ‘pictures/symbols’ etc of that which the customers had seen, (by guided visualization and other techniques borrowed from the mystic east), were sewn within the squares.

The graduates would flaunt their jackets, to the undiscerning, confident that they had learnt all they needed to know about seers and visions.

These would soon set up seer sucker suit shops of their own.
Some would even write books, hold conferences and sell audios/visuals and do all they could to hard-sell the seer sucker suit.


Bombay-India
Swarna Jha

VISION FLASH: THE CLOCK TOWER IN ISRAEL

VISION FLASH: THE CLOCK TOWER IN ISRAEL
2nd March 2008

Around half past midnight, as I sat with the Lord to seek Him about the details of another vision that I was hoping to share here today, I was suddenly reminded of a vision flash I had seen around early 2007.

This vision flash came at great speed and was gone so very quickly, far quicker than any of the vision flashes I have ever seen before.

Yet, the strange thing about this vision flash was that, though it happened so speedily, I was Shown several details all at once.

In a speedy flash, I saw:


A clock tower in Israel.
It reminded me of the Big Ben in London, and also of the clock tower at the Bombay University.

The clock tower in Israel though was not as tall as the ones in Britain or Bombay. It looked around half the height of the clock tower in Bombay.

This clock tower in Israel, seemed to be standing in an ancient place, and under the tower ( unlike the London and Bombay clock towers that it so reminded me of) was an archway through which modern-day traffic passed.

I saw that it was daytime in Israel.

Suddenly, I saw a human hand approach the clock.

I understood within this vision flash, that it was the combined hands of a group of tourists who were visiting Israel, that had merged and now become combined into one human hand.

I saw that this hand, stretched out and touched the hands of the clock and moved them, speedily. Then the human hand disappeared.

The hands of the clock were so speedily moved forward that none around saw it.
The time now depicted was several hours ahead.

So though it was yet day, the people were made to think that the hour was later, than it actually was.

Bombay-India
Swarna Jha


London-Big Ben built 1858












Rajabai Clock Tower Bombay-completed 1878










Response By-Joe D. Long
capstone@austin.rr.com

Date: Sun, 2 Mar 2008 22:03:59 -0600
Shalom Swarna,

This is a very interesting vision, Swarna...

There are those within the Christian church that would have the time moved ahead just as you saw in your vision... At the same time, satan is attempting to thwart the move of Elohim by attempting to accelerate prophetic events to accommodate his own agenda...

Concerning the Christians who would accelerate time, it is their desire to bring things to a head thus bringing the coming of Christ sooner... They mean well, but in their zeal they get off track... We can hasten the coming of Yahshuah, but only through the direction of HOLY SPIRIT as HE guides and instructs us, and as we are quick to be obedient to HIS directions... Even so, FATHER'S timetable is never ever behind schedule... Time exists within HIM...

If you get more concerning this vision, please let me know... There are some things coming down soon in Israel that this vision pertains to, and that is "war!!!" The enemy wants the war now... Certain other forces that are not of Elohim also want this war now... It will be in Father's time and we need to pray that this effort to move time forward not be successful unless it is our Heavenly FATHER'S will... Amen!!! So Let It Be!!!

Blessings with HIS Shalom,

joe~

Saturday, March 1, 2008

VISION: AMERICA- CAN YOU HEAR THE SCHEMES

VISION: AMERICA, CAN YOU HEAR THE SCHEMES?
1st March 2008

I had been sensing something in my spirit, since the past few months, and I was waiting on the Lord to Show me a vision to help me understand.

Today, I was Shown this vision.

I saw a strange thing happening in America.

The well-known false prophets were now warning their ‘punters’ of judgments to come upon America, and how the economy would suffer.


I was amazed.


Why had they been deriding the true prophets when now they were saying the same or similar things?

I asked the Lord why all of a sudden, when they’d done nothing but label the true prophets as ‘doom and gloom preachers’, were these false prophets now so eager to warn their followers, of that which the true prophets had warned for years.

“This is why”, Said the Lord.
I saw sheets of papers in America, and on all was written SCHEMES SCHEMES SCHEMES.

The false prophets had now seen potential for great ‘profit’ in the judgments prophesied. And what with the looming economic crisis, they foresaw, that fewer ‘punters’ would feel ‘led’ to give to their fiefdoms.
The only way left, was to appeal to the punters last vestige of greed.

The false prophets were now busy working with accountants and economists, and agents from the world system and devising SCHEMES so that they could get their punters to invest, buy into schemes that would make them rich quickly, and save them the pains of facing the economic crisis.

They had Schemes, to enroll the punters in their conferences which would teach these gullible ones how to get rich quick, schemes to invest, just SCHEMES SCHEMES SCHEMES.


And all SCHEMES were engineered and tailored for the personal enrichment of these false prophets, teachers, preachers. It did not matter to them that their wily schemes would bankrupt many.

I saw a man in deep financial problems consult both the false and the true prophet, who were standing on either side of him.


The true prophet said, “Repent and turn from your wicked ways to the Lord. He Will Lead you, He Will Guide you.”


Then the man turned to the false prophet who smiled his best smile, and said, “yeah, sure go ahead and repent, if that makes ya feel better, and when you’re done with repentin', just turn this way, and let me tell ya about this ‘ anointed’ SCHEME, a pretty little angel gave me when I was caught up in the 911th heaven”.

Jeremiah 9:5-6 (King James Version)
5And they will deceive every one his neighbour, and will not speak the truth: they have taught their tongue to speak lies, and weary themselves to commit iniquity.
6Thine habitation is in the midst of deceit; through deceit they refuse to know me, saith the LORD.


Bombay-India
Swarna Jha


Sat, 1 Mar 2008 10:46:14 -0800 (PST)
Response By-Sherry Mason, U.S.A
sparrowoftheplain@yahoo.com

Swarna,

Some friends of mine went to a conference that was several hours away from where they lived. The pastor took a "liking" to them and asked them to meet with him before they left the conference. They did.

He told them that he wanted to mentor them and make them associate pastors under him. They would not be paid a salary but he outlined a plan that would support all of them financially. He said that God had given him the idea.

He was to "sign on" 12 couples as associate pastors. They would tithe to him which would support his ministry. In turn the 12 couples would go out and each find 12 more couples to mentor and in turn they would tithe to the one over them. Each couple would become senior pastors when they got their 12 couples of associate pastors but they would continue to tithe to the pastor who recruited them.

In this way, each ministry would be supported and the Kingdom of God would be furthered.

When my friends shared this with me and asked what I thought...I very STRONGLY advised against it. I do not believe God is into Pyramid schemes or multi-level marketing. I am very troubled by christians who take this kind of approach to financial security. During my time in my present situation I have talked with and had attempts made to recruit me for many multi level marketing schemes from over priced air cleaners to facial products. They are touted as a way to "get rich" and serve the Kingdom of God (and of course...evangelize). They all believe God will bless their enterprises because He came up with the idea.

One particular person I know is held in high esteem in the "church" he attends but I cringe when I see him and he will not speak to me because I did not agree with him.
Am I correct in the way I feel?

Sherry