VISION: THE I s OF AMERICA

VISION: The I’s of America
27th February 2008

This vision, which is but a glimpse of the changes I saw taking place in America, has been unfolding since the first week of January 2008.

I saw the sky circling over America, covered in the alphabet I.

I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I


Down below, in the centre of the land, I saw televangelists, famous teachers, preachers, revivalists, and quite a few rich and poor, point gleefully to the sky and say, “ Look, I am the pillar of America”.
Christendom was mouthing a lot of I’s, and now the sky was reflecting those I’s.
But to the undiscerning, those I’s appeared as pillars.

I saw that as more and more people identified their I’s as pillars, the ground below began trembling slightly. None who stood there knew that the ground below was trembling.

The ground they stood on looked dry and dusty.

NEXT:

Now down to the south, I saw a slightly open hole in the ground. The hole in the ground was long meant to be filled up and closed. I saw a man wearing denim dungarees, and a red and white checked shirt, but the white after many washes looked pale yellow. It was made of a thick material. The clothes looked as if they were frequently laundered, and were now worn out and the collar of the shirt looked frayed.

I saw that though the man in the dungarees held a shovel in his hand, with which he was to cover the hole in the ground, (near which he stood), nothing about his clothing suggested that he had been doing that work.
There was no mud on his boots, no dust on his clothes.

Now as those standing in the centre of the land shouted I I I I I, I saw that the hole in the ground was gently caving in. The dust was smoothly sliding down. But before the man in the denim dungarees could quickly cover the hole, he saw those standing in a mega building complex wave to him, beckoning him to return to the building.

It appeared that an esteemed guest, one among those shouting I I I I I , was arriving that evening.

Those in the mega buildings complex wanted the man to leave his work and help with placing decorative plant pots around the buildings. Now the buildings' complex was miles long, which meant he would not be returning to fill that hole that day.
I understood that that had been the pattern.

I understood within the vision, that initially many had been appointed to fill those holes, but barely had they begun the work that someone from the mega buildings would call them to do some frivolous work, like put up the Christmas lights, pray for the pastor’s wife’s broken fingernail, come and join in prayer for the pastor to receive the desires of his heart, a rolls Royce, or Jaguar etc. The work of most in those mega buildings was to spend time praying that the pastors and their wives receive the desires of their heart. That the desires were biblically unsound, none stopped to wonder. They just did as their leaders told them.

In this way, all the workers who had been appointed to fill the hole, so that that which was buried could not escape back up to the surface, had always been recalled, to help with such tasks and chores that were incredulously frivolous. Due to this, there was an expanding gap in hole.
I saw that the workers wearing dungarees did not protest either. They simply re-positioned themselves in whichsoever direction their leaders wanted them to go. They found that asking the leader what to do and then following his instructions was quicker than waiting on the Lord to find out what He Wanted them to do or where He Wanted them to move.

NEXT:

I saw that the dust and mud were now slowly caving in. The shouts of I I I I I, were getting louder and more delirious.

Through the gap in the hole, I saw that there were giant sized snakes who had been dormant, their venom had been taken out of them, and they had lain there near death, dry and withered looking. Some looked like just bare snake-skins, with no body within.

The air that the snakes now smelled and breathed through this opening was so conducive to their growth, that these snakes were now being revived. Their venom was returning to them, and their bodies were filling up. They could now breathe and move. They were waiting for the hole to get bigger and bigger so they could all emerge out of the hole, and not one by one, or just a few at a time, as they had been doing.

The constant shouting of I I I I I, helped the opening in the hole to get bigger and more enlarged. Suddenly, the giant sized snakes emerged from the hole and as they exited, I saw that the hole was now the size of a large crater.

The giant sized snakes, with a translucent light green skin, emerged.

I saw that the first thing every one of those giant snakes did was to gobble up the other smaller snakes that were in the land.
These giant snakes were seven times as large and dangerous. They were filled with venom, which was thick and green in color. It looked like green jelly.

Now I saw that having devoured the smaller snakes, the giant snakes were moving at great speed and were wrapping themselves around tall buildings , tall steel cupboards and those people who were shouting I I I I I .
( I saw later that some were fire-snakes. People who were fascinated by them wanted to ride piggy back on them. As they flew away many down below shouted, " Look, the chariots of fire", none realized that the people who flew away on the snakes, would be taken to a desert and dropped in a place where there was no food or water, or a way of finding them. Such would be counted among the lost.)

Towards the borders all around the land stood men and women in ancient shepherds’ clothing. They had been given staffs by the Lord. Beneath their feet were holes they had filled- in tightly with mud, and now the shovels were laid at their feet as they stood firmly on the filled ground, to keep it tightly shut.


HEAR O AMERICA

I now saw that the snakes were hissing and spitting. So the sound was
HISS (AND) SPIT
HISS (AND) SPIT
HISS (AND) SPIT

“Did ya hear that?” asked the tele-preachers and all those who had said, I I I I I .
What were distinctly the sounds of snakes, such were being mistaken now for a ‘new song’.

All over the land, these ‘I’-saying folk were telling the people to listen to the ‘new song’.

The shepherds who were standing around the borders, holding their staffs, heard the sounds and were grieved.

They spoke loud and clear but those listening to the HISS AND SPIT sounds could not hear them clearly.

These shepherds who has been Given staffs, spoke boldly.

“Hear O America” they said, “ Do not be deceived, God is not mocked; for whatever a man sows, that he will also reap. For he who sows to his flesh will of the flesh reap corruption, but he who sows to the Spirit will of the Spirit reap everlasting life".

“ You guys are such spoil-sports, for years you’ve been saying repent repent repent……….you’ve been prophesying disasters that have nothing to do with the sin in the land, and I ask you what sin? The sounds you hear are the sounds of restoration. We’ll be recording these sounds and sending them world over, to share these blessings with those poor natives in 3rd world countries. We’re the most generous nation on earth, ya know, we don’t hoard such blessings, we sell them”, shouted back one of the I-I 'prophets'.

Now after the shepherds spoke that which God Laid on their hearts, I saw them stand silently along the borders. They stood firm upon the holes they had filled with mud. They would not allow anything they had buried beneath the ground to surface again.

They watched the land for a while, then I saw them simply bow their heads as they could no more watch the filth they saw multiplying around them. They now simply bowed their heads and leaning on their staff and worshipped the True and Living God.

Inside the mega buildings I saw some leaders also dressed as 'shepherds' but they had plastic staffs. Their clothing was of machine made fibers, and they looked like characters acting in a nativity play.

Now a strange sound was heard in the midst of this hiss and spit.

It was that of a death decree being read, and it reminded me of the decree against the Jews in the Book of Esther.

This ‘Haman’s Concept’, had found the approval of certain 'church' leaders, who were like Ahasuerus, and now the concept had turned into a decree.

The decree involved death to Christians ( world over) by the flooding of false doctrines, novel concepts and all teachings unbiblical and unholy, to take gullible people so off course, that it would lead to certain death.

The shepherds with staffs, who stood along the borders heard the decree, but the hiss and spit sounds, were distracting the multitudes.

Many of the greedy leaders were far too busy, pronouncing their own sugared decrees over the airways in America. They were pronouncing peace and prosperity over a sensual people, steeped in harlotry, which were tickled pink, hearing these pleasing decrees. So what with the sounds of hiss and spit, and the sugared decrees, they heard not the foreboding sounds of Haman’s decree.

The shepherds on the borders warned:

“Hear O America; hear the deadly sounds of the decree against you. Your life is at stake. Repent, call on the Name of Jesus Christ, and turn from your wicked ways”.

The people who were steeped in harlotry replied, “ 'Course we hear the decree! We’re not deaf! The decree we hear prophecies peace and prosperity and the sound is as sweet as sugar, so why are you fear-mongering, you enemies of fun and frolic?”

The airways had been filled with the sounds of these sugared decrees. Had the ‘prophets’ kept silent and not been hollering sugared-decrees, the menacing sounds of Haman’s decree would have been heard.

The Ahasuerus’ were the undiscerning' church ' leaders, who did not fully understand the repercussions of this ‘Haman’s decree’, so they fully gave their signet rings to the Hamans, to endorse the decrees.


I saw the Absoloms running rampant and the Issachars were nowhere in sight.

AMERICA WASTES

Now I saw black shiny drain pipes nation-wide. People, money, projects, goods, relationships, etc just about everything a man possesses was going down the shiny-black drain pipes. People who were wasting precious resources stood gleefully by the black shiny drain pipes and gave the drains a standing ovation.

They thought it was fun.

It was a celebration of waste.

It appeared that those who wasted the most were admired and received celebrity status. I saw money being spent like there was no tomorrow. “Eat, drink, be merry,” they shouted, their voices hoarse with shouting sounds of revelry, “for tomorrow we die!”

I saw great waste and a great many insurance cons around the nation.

HONOR AMONGST THEIVES

MEANING:
If someone says there is honor among thieves, this means that even corrupt or bad people sometimes have a sense of honor or integrity, or justice, even if it is skewed. ('Honour among thieves' is the British English version
http://www.usingenglish.com/reference/idioms/honor+among+thieves.html

Now I saw that an odd few amongst those who had been fleecing the flock, actually heard ‘Haman’s decree’.

They were horrified. They were thieves, but not murderers.

Enraged they went to the shepherds who stood on the borders and said, “We are thieves, sure but we would never commit murder, and this Haman’s decree is genocide! It must be stopped. Let us work alongside you to expose and fight Haman’s plans”.

“The weapons of our warfare are not carnal. To fight this we must all come with clean hands. Repent and renounce your old ways before our Lord Jesus Christ, and then you can join us,” the shepherds counseled.

Hardly any wanted to give up fleecing the flock. With forlorn expressions on their faces, each began to disperse, and went back to their old life. But a miniscule few, who were truly grieved and bothered of the harm Haman’s decree planned to do, went down on their knees, repented and fell prostrate before the Lord, pleading, for the lives of those the decree was targeting. They put all their resources to this work.

The thieves who would not repent, formed their own union, but being as their own hands were tainted, they did more harm than good.

“Why should we listen to you? Have you not fleeced your flocks for years? Why should we not believe that you have a hidden agenda for some private gain out of all this?" The gullible people asked. So in a manner of speaking, they threw more people into the arms of Haman, than rescue them.

GYPSIES
(Aired -January 2008-I think I had shared only fleetingly on one of the radio interviews about gypsies, also on another radio interview about 'Haman's decree').

I saw a ‘mobile people’ nation-wide. People were moving from here to there, and some did not stay long where they moved to, for they moved again.

I saw that only some among those moving base knew exactly why they were moving. The Lord Had Told them. But the many among those I saw moving, thought they were moving for better prospects / jobs / or because of the unforeseen circumstances, that had occurred, in their personal lives, or in their church / or nation.

I saw that the moving was causing many to leave their ‘mega churches’ of which they had been a member for a long time. Leaders were coaxing them to stay, “This is of the enemy,” the leaders said, “you are to stay here and help build this, my…..umm…. your local church”.

It was a very emotionally trying time for those moving. Suddenly, in the place and the ‘church’ where they had been so loved and admired and included in all the activities, the moment they announced their move, they were ‘frozen out’, by the others. The hearts of the ‘congregations’ towards them were revealed. They were being treated like traitors.

In a manner of speaking, this seemed to make it easier for those who were moving, as the cold attitude of others only made them more resolute to move and not consider the option to stay.

I saw some who moved without a word to anyone. They just slipped away in the night, with bag and baggage.

I saw that from amongst those who moved, there were some who never joined another church, nor planned to in the future. Their ‘church experience’ had put them off for life. Some chose to wait on the Lord to Divinely join them with those who truly worshipped and served Him.

I saw people moving across the nation in a zig zag formation. A few left for foreign shores.

Many who moved away from false and greedy ministries were glad. They seemed relieved. Yet, (as in the natural world) like captives who’ve been held captive for long, they continued for a while to speak well of their captors/abusers/manipulators.

I saw that this gypsy-dom was taking people out of the reach of those who took the census, or wrote/spoke confidently through the media via articles /books /T.V./ Cinema etc based on poll figures, released. Such people were an 'authority' on reading and explaining trends, based on poll figures released.

I saw poll figures seemed to be losing their credibility on many issues.

I saw an entire chunk of people, who were hidden from the pollsters.

So polls bore only part of the information required. The people who would have made their polls complete, were ‘missing’/ out of range, beyond the reach of pollsters.

An opinion vital to the nation’s well-being, was being held by these ‘gypsies’, many of whom simply disappeared from the society/systems' radar.

In times to come many Americans would say, “Hey, I didn’t know such groups / communities / peoples existed in our land. How could they have remained hidden for so long and we not notice?”


JOY BEGINS BY RIVERSIDE

I saw those who had distanced themselves from harlotry, and preached and taught and prophesied against it, sitting on this side, alone on stone benches by the bank of a river. This place reminded me of a water-front picnic spot in Washington State which I visited in 1980. The place was tranquil. The men and women sitting alone on benches were leaning forward, their elbows resting on their knees, and they were simply staring ahead.

I saw that this river bank stretched from here to all the nation and then around the world.

The people sat there wondering what all that they had said, done, prophesied to the nation had been about. The nation looked as unrepentant as ever to them, and then news like Haman’s decree only made the scenario look bleaker. But they knew that that which the Lord Had Called them to do, they had done, diligently and joyfully. They understood that as regards the Haman’s decree, God Had Appointed skilled warriors- the shepherds on the borders to fight and rescue people from the clutches of fatal teachings and doctrines which if followed would surely lead to death.

So, that was the work that the shepherds who stood around the borders must do.

But what were they who sat by the river to do?

Suddenly each heard His Voice, “Have joy,” Said the Lord.

Each smiled a sad smile and shook their heads. How could the Lord Ask them to have joy, and laugh, when they could clearly see the kind of times their nation would someday face?

Suddenly they understood what the Lord Wanted them to do. They understood that all that was from the Lord, and had been prophesied to the nation, would come to pass in the order and severity that God Deemed fit.

They knew a day would come when the people would say, “ Oh, this was prophesied to us long ago, how we wish we had listened and prepared, then we would not have had to face such days and times.”

Those who sat on the river-side benches, understood, that the time to lament like Jeremiah would come, but now......................? Now they must be joyful, exactly as the Lord Had Commanded.

Yes, if the Lord Wanted them to have joy, then joy they would have! It did not matter what they were to do next. God Would Reveal that in His Time, but for now, they were to get rid of the sadness and grief that was clinging to them, and have joy.

As they understood this a big radiant smile broke out on their faces.

I saw all along the river, all who sat on those stone benches, broke out in a smile.

Until then none were aware of the others sitting by the river banks. But as each one smiled and had joy, they rose from the benches and the ‘sound’ of the smile, and the ‘sound’ of the joy in their heart made them visible to the others. I saw that they met and shook hands and talked with each other. The smiles continued on their faces and their hearts were gurgling with joy. I saw that all who had sat pensively by this river that flowed through the nation, and beyond, had risen and were meeting and forming groups.

They had understood that whilst the shepherds around the borders fought skillfully to rescue the gullible from the clutches of Haman’s decree, their work was to yield to the Lord and be Used of Him to prepare and build a place / an environment where those rescued from death could come and learn how not to be gullible again.

The people who had fled greedy ministries would come; those who had been rescued from Haman’s decree would come, and also would come, those who had never heard of the Goodness of God.

For the sake of such, the river-side people had to prepare now.

No matter who the people or where they came from, the fact remained that they would be a people in very dire need to hear, learn and understand the Goodness of God.

Yes they would come to worship in spirit and in truth Jesus Christ, King of Kings Lord of Lords.

World over, the river-side people were being divinely joined and assembled and sent ahead, for such a time as this, which would surely come.

The river-side people sang praises to their King.

Who would not rejoice at such news?

Bombay-India
Swarna

VISION: STEEL TOE BOOTS

VISION: STEEL TOE BOOTS
26th February 2008

I saw this vision a few weeks ago.

I saw people walking joyfully, singing praises to the Lord. They were on their way to the Highway of the Lord. They knew that the Lord would Meet them and Instruct them in the way in which they must go.

And sure enough the Lord Met them.

“What must I do now Lord?” each asked of the Lord.
“Proceed straight and do not talk to those wearing steel toe boots”, Replied the Lord.

With gladness of heart, these people proceeded straight.
Some were walking alone, others in groups.

A little while later, I saw them singing a song that came straight from their heart,
"I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me".

As they sang and danced along, loudly and joyfully, they saw to the extreme left of them, standing below, off the road, some folk who were wearing steel toe boots. The black boots had at least a 4 inch steel covering around the toes. Two inches of this very pointed steel tip, protruded out from the boots. The edges were sharp and jagged and reminded me of a potato peeler.

On seeing these strange steel toe boots, most of the people stopped to get a better look, at the boots and at those wearing them. I saw that all who had been traveling in groups stopped, when one or the other in the group expressed a desire to see the boots more closely.

Of those walking alone, all kept on walking; they only glanced fleetingly at the boots, and smiled to themselves, for they remembered this is what the Lord Had warned them about. I saw that only the groups could see each other, those who walked alone saw none other as they walked, straight ahead.

Those who walked alone, had no fascination for the boots, and just as soon as they walked past these folk wearing steel toe boots, that they saw to their joy, the Highway. The Highway was made of White Light and it was moving. It was not static.

The curious groups though not only stopped but stepped off the road to go down to talk to the folk wearing steel toe boots.

Fascinated, one of the curious in the group asked, “Why are you all wearing steel toe boots?”
“These boots are a sign and a symbol of our mystical knowledge, only those who graduate from our university get to wear them.”
“Wow!” exclaimed a woman in the group, “These boots sure look too good to walk in!”
“Well, ma’am, we don’t walk too much in them, but if you join our university, we’ll show you what we use them for”.

The more the group stared at the steel toes, the brighter the light that reflected from them.
The group soon forgot the Instruction of the Lord.

Each in the group reached into their pockets, and paid the exorbitant fees and enrolled
in the university of mystical knowledge. I saw that each one was charged whatsoever money they carried with them. So having paid the fees, now all their pockets were empty.

The moment the fees was paid and the group had enrolled, the total atmosphere changed. The expression on the faces of the folk with the steel toe boots, now looked menacing.

Immediately a fear entered the group, and they began cowering. The steel toe boots which had so fascinated them, were now aimed at the students’ stomachs. Each was kicked in their belly by the boots. And it hurt.

“ But……..why………….are you kicking us?” asked one in the group.” Our Lord never Taught us in this way”.

“Lesson number 1, HUMILITY”, replied a man with steel toe boots. “No more boasting………we will teach you how not to be proud, and these boots will kick you down, make you crawl, and then you will be experts in humility.”

In this way, all subjects in the curriculum were taught to the group by merciless kicks from the steel toe boots.

I saw that what they were being taught was the traditions of men and the so-called ‘values’ that were being instilled in the group were at best just ‘middle-class’ values, that societies world-over adopt.

The ‘mystical knowledge’, was nothing but a twisting of Scripture in such a way, as to introduce numerology, astrology, tarot card reading, necromancy, face-reading, visualization, psychological techniques to control and manipulate people, hypnosis etc, into the teachings.

I saw that all in the group had been kicked mercilessly by these steel toe boots, and they were all bleeding and sorely bruised. They just lay there writhing on the dry and dusty ground.

One young man from the group, badly beaten and bruised, raised his head and said to the folk in the steel toe boots, “This knowledge is not of the Lord..”

“What we’re teaching here, is the hidden knowledge that your Lord Does not Want us to know.” Shouted one of the booted men, angrily.

The people who lay on the ground were writhing in pain and despair. They had no strength to defend themselves. In the midst of their excruciating pain and uncontrolled tears, they wondered why had they been so foolish to even look at these steel toe boots? Had not the Lord Warned them?

NEXT:

I saw that the folk with the steel toe boots, were readying their feet to forcefully and mercilessly kick again those who were lying on the dry dusty ground, who by now though they turned about a little, looked almost dead.

This forceful kick it appeared would be fatal, and sure to kill.

Just as the folk in the steel toe boots, raised their legs to do so, aiming at the group on the ground, that a Divine Hand rolled each in the group, who were lying on the ground, away from the aim of those boots, and suddenly, a large Rock appeared, in the place where the people had lain. As the folk in the steel toe boots let fly a forceful kick that they hit the Rock , ( These folk in the steel toe boots saw not the Rock) and they fell back on the dry dusty ground, with a great bone-crunching thud, and their toes were totally crushed and their legs were broken. Now they lay writhing about in pain.

In this way I saw each and everyone in that group, had their writhing, beaten bodies removed from the aim of the steel toe boots, and the Rock appeared on that very spot, on which the writhing bodies had lain.

I saw the group now rise up and shake off the dust upon which they had lain.

The pain of the kicks they had received was gone. They all just stood there, with their heads bowed. They were ashamed that though they had been warned by the Lord, not to talk to those with steel toe boots on, they had disobeyed. They had not a penny in their pockets, and each understood that they had actually foolishly, PAID TO BE TREATED LIKE THAT.

They repented before the Lord, and silently walked away from the dry and dusty ground on to the road, and barely had they taken a step ahead that they saw the Bright Light of the moving Highway.

As they looked with joy upon the Highway they were about to enter, they sang ecstatically,

“Truly truly truly Lord Jesus Christ, King of Kings Lord of Lords, nothing is too difficult for Thee!
You Will Show mercy on whom You Will show mercy.”



Bombay-India
Swarna Jha

VISION: DESERT KNIGHTS

VISION: DESERT KNIGHTS
25th February 2008

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

I saw a vast desert in Arizona. Yet this desert was different. It was only sand, no cacti, no greenery, and not even dry bushes in sight.

I saw men in black armor. They were the leading knights. They were abnormally tall.
As I looked closely at their armor, I saw that it was but clay. If one were to poke a finger into the armor, the material would depress.

Left of centre, there were 3 tables with white table cloth. I saw that the table cloths were lined underneath, by an ugly coars type of material. At the 3 tables sat women selling conference tickets.
Large posters leaning on the legs of the tables read:

“SO YA WANNA BE A MARINE?”
“LEARN ALL YA NEED TO KNOW ABOUT WAR AND WARRIORS FROM THE DESERT KNIGHTS”
Pay $999.99 and be a warrior for the Lord.

I saw many arrive in the desert. They looked a casual lot. I saw some men wearing frocks. I saw people arrive with designer baggage and women with stiletto heels.

Those who had arrived much earlier were lying on couches, receiving massages. Men and women were receiving manicures and pedicures.

To the far right were luxury tents such as the sheikhs of Saudi Arabia have.
A large sign outside read: RENT A JERICHO TENT for $4999.99 only- per night.

The people looked with awe at their tall leading knights.
“ Can we ever grow to your stature?” asked a man wearing a floral frock, of the fat and abnormally tall knight.
“‘Course you can, all ya need is ya cheque book, as you make each cheque out, just watch ‘em limbs grow”.

As I looked closely at the limbs of these leading desert knights I saw through the armor, and noticed that these men were standing on stilts! Some had no feet, others had no lower legs, and the few who had both limbs, I noticed that their lower limbs had gangrene, and would someday soon need amputation. I saw that the leading fat and abnormally tall knight, had his right lower leg missing.

None of these desert knights, could walk on their own feet, but had learnt to walk skillfully on stilts.

These knights were going to teach the people on how to fight the enemy. Strangely, these very leaders had made a way for the enemy to enter, unrestricted, and now they were holding conferences in the desert on ‘how to be a warrior and fight the enemy’.

Out there in the desert these unique salesmen were selling sand bags to the people.

“But this is sand, this desert is full of sand, why should we pay for sand packed in bags?”
“ Ah, but this is no ordinary sand, it is packed by our skilled and anointed hands so it’s special, now pay up or leave”, said the head of the leading knights.

The people were promised that as they attended more and more conferences in the desert, they would qualify as soldiers in the Army of God, and receive their knighthood at the hands of the fat and abnormally tall leading knight.

People found that attending conferences to learn about war and being warriors was much fun.

Now there were those who at first were tickled about learning about war and how to be warriors for God, from these desert knights. But slowly they started absenting themselves from the conferences and the nightly bonfires, and the son et lumiere shows that the knights hosted at the end of each conference.

Something about the whole set up was disturbing them. They had watched one such bonfire night with horror as the crowds drank a strange brew and hallucinated. The drunkards saw pink elephants in the flames, and some playfully threw more and more of this strange brew into the fire, so that the fire rose up to the sky. Now as the flames burned, the drunks gazed at the patterns it formed against the desert sky and said, “Hey, look, chariots of fire, I gotta run and catch my flight”.

A group of those who could not bear to see this desert farce, moved further away from the crowd.
They stopped attending their conferences and endless meetings, and tucked away their money and cheque books. They refused to be the sponsors or encouragers of such desert madness.

Now, none in the group knew each other. In fact each thought they were the only ones there who were feeling disgusted. But I saw that they were a group.

Each retired to a corner far away from the camp and started to repent before the Lord. They threw away the cardboard swords covered in silver foil, that bore the leading knight’s insignia.

The moment they threw away the swords, and neither ate nor drank the desert fare, nor mingled with the desert knights, each in their heart heard the Voice of the Lord Say to them,
“ The weapons of your warfare are not carnal, I Myself Will Train your fingers to fight.”

Suddenly each was filled with a joy unspeakable.

As the knights saw them walk away from the camp, they shouted curses upon them, “ You will never prosper without us. This is gross insubordination. Come right back ya hear! We're here to take dominion over all the land. Beware, out there is the enemy!”

“ Yeah, out there is the enemy alright and it’s you knights who let them in, and now you’re going to teach us to fight the enemy you let in, in the first place? Who you kidding?”

In all this time, not one could see the others who were also departing from the camp.

The further this group got away from the camp, that the all around them became green and luscious. They sat by the Rock and drank the sweet waters that were running from the Rock.

An abundant supply of fresh food awaited them. Each saw a pile of clean clothing, neatly folded, awaiting them. Each of them, bathed under the waterfall, changed their clothes and ate the food that had been divinely supplied to them.

There, as each sat at His Feet, the Lord Taught each one about warfare. When they arose I saw that they had muscles and their bodies looked fighting fit. They had grown in stature and stood tall and looked like a force to be reckoned with.
Their faces were set as flint and the weapons of God were in their hands, and they wore the armor that the Lord Had Given them.
As they rose up, they now saw each other and realized that they were a vast army whom the Lord Himself Had Trained.

They shouted loudly, praising His Goodness. They rejoiced and gave Glory to God, Who Had Trained their fingers to fight.

NEXT:
I saw that back at the camp, the desert knights, had continued with their endless conferences. Now from a distance I saw the Breeze blowing their way.

The Breeze was ever so Gentle, yet I saw the desert in turmoil. I saw a sand storm come with great strength and knock down the desert knights. Their mouths were filled with sand.

The armor blew off of the knights, and when the storm quietened, the people saw to their horror, the gangrene filled and missing limbs and feet of the knights. They saw that the fat tall knight was really a fat midget, without a leg to stand on.

Quickly the knights put back on their armor, and the people, who though at a moment in time were allowed to see the true face of the desert knights, did not leave, they chose rather to stay. The desert for them, was a fun place.

Towards the end of the vision I saw a great distance away, that several mega storms were brewing and heading towards the camp of the desert knights. I understood, that each storm would bury quite a few, and many would be lost in the stormy desert sand.

Bombay-India
Swarna Jha


Response -by Joe D. Long
Fri, 29 Feb 2008 19:08:16 -0800 (PST)
pilades07@yahoo.com

Subject: Re:Desert Knights

Shalom Swarna,

Interesting that the setting of this vision was the Arizona Desert!!! The desert is where the cast out spirits dwell... In the desolate and dry places... That is somewhere in the Bible...

When a storm arises in the desert, the wind blowing the sand is just like a sandblaster that they use to clean paint and other stuff off of steel fixtures etc, etc... It cleans right down to the shiny metal and can strip the paint off a car in a matter of minutes...

It stripped off the covering of the false teachers, exposing them for all to see...

He is bringing everything into the light for all to see!!! Hallelu Yah! Praise Yah!

Blessings to you and yours!

joe~


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VISION: LAND THAT PLANE! -15.35MINS
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VISION: WOMEN ON THE FRONT -13.04MINS
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VISION: THE EAGLES ARE GATHERING-11.31MINS
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VISION: AMERICA O AMERICA
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Radio Discussion: By Sue Patterson and Randy Maugan-Threshing Floor Radio
The Seven Churches-Part 4
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RADIO INTERVIEW-CHANNEL Z-SWARNA JHA-ZEPH DANIEL

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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 Maugans

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Scribes & Seers
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16th January 2008
3rd Trunews Radio Interview-Rick Wiles-Swarna Jha
http://www.trunews.com/listen_now.htm
TOPIC: VISION: RAIDERS OF THE AIRWAYS

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This is the second of the three interviews on TRUNEWS RADIO

2nd January 2008
Rick Wiles-Swarna Jha
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First Interview
Trunews Radio Interview-Rick Wiles-Swarna Jha

27TH NOVEMBER 2007
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VISION: CROWS GET A MAKE-OVER

VISION: CROWS GET A MAKE-OVER
24th February 2008

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

I saw a multitude of crows. They were going through a depression. They felt low on self-esteem and wanted a change.

The crows got together and went to their wardrobe mistress and vented their feelings.

" We're being maligned, people are getting so wary of us. Wherever we go they recognize us as crows......." the crows wept. Then turning to the mirror, they saw themselves, and let out a spine-chilling scream.
“Just look at us.............", said one mournful crow, " we look...ugh.....like CROWS!!!!!!"

The wardrobe mistress, a senior crowess, who was known for her wily art and craft, said sympathetically, “There, there, there, now there's no need to be depressed. Y'all have come to da right place, ain't I like yo mama?"

Then after a moment of deep thought, she loooked intently at the multitude of crows who had gathered in her chambers.

" Ya know, I think I've got da answer!" said the wardrobe mistress, suddenly hopping around with great excitement.
"What, what what ?.................tell us……please tell us........." the crows pleaded with her. They knew that the crowess was artful, deceitful and was an expert in her art, so all her ideas were bound to be interesting.
“I know exactly what ya guys need!" said the crowess hopping around in circles, opening and shutting her wings.
" Well tell us quickly……..What do we need…….. What do we need...? " asked the crows in unison.
" Ya need a make-over, that's what ya need", replied the wardrobe mistress, as she twirled dramatically.

" A MAKE-OVER?" asked the crows, " But we're crows, ya can’t disguise a crow…." said one little puny crow to the crowess.
“ Wanna bet?” asked the crowess, looking down haughtily at the little crow. Then turning to the multitude of crows she said, “I’m gonna give ya crows a makeover, come this way”.

Intrigued, the crows followed her into a large walk-in vault.
The crowess was an uncrowned empress of the crow-world, and the vault bore testimony to that. It was filled with shiny objects and artifacts from around the world.
She swiftly ran to the left and to the right, and pulled out a few items from a locker.
With the items tucked under her left wing, the fat crowess grabbed hold of one of the crows and swept him into a little cubicle The crows outside were intrigued.
What would be the new look?

After a little time, the crowess emerged from the cubicle, and with a dramatic twirl of her wings, said, “Voila! Le make-over!”
The multitude of crows gasped.
“ Now that is an extreme make over”, whispered one crow.
“ Is that a make-over or a disguise?” asked a baby crow.

The bird that emerged from the cubicle looked a strangely exotic creature.
The crows were ecstatic. They gave the crowess a standing ovation.

At the end of the thunderous applause, the crowess explained the new look.

Pointing to the head, she said, “This is a falcon head from Saudi Arabia, this represents sharpness, and this white body , representing peace and prosperity was sent to me by the crate loads, by a Swiss banker friend. Notice the piggy bank slit on the top……..that’s for receiving funds. The beautiful tail of peacock feathers has been shipped to us in bulk by his hollowness, guru Deadly Cobra. These feathers represent the mysticism of the east. So ya see folks, here’s the new look………….”,
“ You’re a genius! It’s a combination of everything we ever wanted to be,” gushed a crow.
“ Exactly!” said the crowess as she bowed her head in false humility, “ Folks, we are the world’s new pin-up bird!”
The crows gasped. If it was’nt for the crowess, they could never have even dreamt of world dominion.

NEXT:
Now the crows, were thrilled with their new look. Under their feet were little skates, this was so they could quickly whiz past people and escape close scrutiny. Now they could preach and teach and spread their message, without being recognized for who they really were.

These exotic birds became the talk of the town. As these birds moved so quickly, on their skates when on land, it was difficult to photograph them. Nonetheless, hazy photos of them appeared on television and these birds became the insignia, on red flags.

Nonetheless, their crow habits were far from gone. They could not give up perching on window sills. But now I saw that they perched not on sills where the windows were clean, but rather where there were dirty windows, so people within, could not see them too clearly.

NEXT:
I saw the crowess, out with these new birds. She was teaching the crows how to fly with their new extended wings. I saw, that the ‘dove-body’ the crows had been given, had slits on both sides, from which emerged electronically controlled wings. The manner in which the wings emerged reminded me of white electronically controlled garage shutters.
The wings these crows had were so extended that when they flew, their entire bodies were concealed under the wing span, which dropped at the edges.

As the crows flew into the sky, I noticed that they could only fly the height crows flew, the new look did not give them the ability to fly any higher.

A white eagle was circling the sky, watching the crowess as she went about her work.

The crowess who was busy moving fast on the ground, suddenly looked up and saw the white eagle.
The crowess was tickled pink to see the lone white eagle in the sky; she threw her head back and laughed like a hyena.

‘ Are ya here to tell me that ya wanna join my empire?” asked the crowess to the white eagle, flying up above.
“ No”, replied the white eagle, “ I am here to tell you that your days are numbered. Our Lord Jesus Christ, against Whom you rage and plot, Has Sent me to tell you that upon a bed of affliction you will lie. The web of deceit that you have knowingly weaved, to trap His Children, in that web will you be trapped. Your mind will now only be used to plot plots that lead to your own downfall. No matter what you do now, know that you’re digging your own grave. You’re tricking the world, but now your mind will play tricks on you.
The countdown to the destruction of your empire begins now.”

NEXT:

I saw that people who had been warned against talking to crows, and had obeyed, were at first caught off guard, by this new look. But as they continued to seek the Lord for discernment, they began to recognize the ‘crow characteristics’ in the preaching, teachings and the mystic philosophies. And, as they studied the fuzzy photographs of these exotic-looking birds, they understood that the crows had had a make-over.


Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Vision: Eagles Versus Crows-A Standoff
Vision: Eagles: Don't Talk To Crows

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RESPONSE BY-JOE D. LONG, U.S.A

Wed, 5 Mar 2008 02:45:12 -0800 (PST)
pilades07@yahoo.com


Shalom Swarna,

I can see from the few articles that I read and from what I hear about the different denominations coming together and from what little I watch on T.V. that there seems to be a "remaking" of the "Organized Church" in the past several years...

I can see from the vision that you received about the crows getting a makeover, that there is an attempt to change the appearance of the organized Church, a glossing up if you will, to make it more enticing to the eye...

What really stood out in this vision is the indictment against the Great Whore who is portrayed as the crowess... That is very strong and rings with great clarity that her day is near at hand, and there is no room for repentance for those who are of her... That is very somber as I see it... If it hasn't happened already, it is very near, from what your vision portrays...

I should clarify the above statement by saying it this way... For those who are in the structure of the organization, there is no room for repentance for they know what they are doing... For those who are of the congregation and have been duped, there still could be time for coming out and being cleansed...

Either way, the sentence has been passed and the verdict has been read to her... Her days are numbered... Se'lah~

joe~


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RESPONSE BY-BRYAN HUPPERTS, U.S.A
Swarna,

I read this vision and believe it is genuine.

It is the middle of a brutal winter in the Midwestern USA. I droped my daughter off at school, came home, and was shocked to see a flock of crows across the street in the trees. There were hundreds of them - in the middle of winter!

Bryan Hupperts
February 25, 2008 8:51 AM

VISION: Where not to go What not to do and Why

VISION: Where not to go,What not to do and Why

23rd February 2008

I saw this vision yesterday.

I saw a giant sized Round-about.

All around were umpteen roads. Every road had several lanes, by-lanes, slip roads, dirt tracks.

Many people had stopped just short of the round -about and the Lord was Standing there.

Each was unware of the presence of the others, and each was asking the Lord, which road they should take.

To their surprise the Lord Began telling each one which road NOT TO TAKE, and why. He was Pointing to each road, one at a time, and with great Patience explaining with some detail, where that road led, and why they should not go on those roads.

There were so many roads leading from that round-about, that the people were getting impatient and were despairing.

They had always believed that if they asked the Lord what they were to do, the Lord would Tell them what to do, but this was a new thing for them. Here was the Lord, when each asked, " Lord shall I take that road to the right, or left or straight", the Answer invariably was, " No, do not take that road." Having Said that the Lord would explain why.

I was made to understand, within the vision, that this huge round-about and the complex roads were built by 'church' funds.

Across the round-about, many leaders were waiting for these people who were talking to the Lord, ( but they saw not the Lord), to enter the round- about and take any road, but instead they saw that the obedient ones stayed put on the other side and did not budge an inch towards the round-about. This was making these road builders/creators, livid.

(This round -about was so weird looking, it looked like a 'creation' of sorts. Everything about the roads, the lanes, the fancy road lights, which were all switched on, though it was daylight, made it look creepy. It looked icy cold out there. It looked like some kind of Mecca, but without the black stone in the middle).

I saw that in the centre of the round-about was what looked like a place for a fountain. But there was no water there. It simply looked bleak, icy, and very very weird. The atmosphere there was like a graveyard, on a cold winter's day.

When the 'road monitors'/ leaders saw that the people were not heading their way, they became so angry and deeply offended that they started beating their fists in the air.

The people who were seeking instructions from the Lord, were undeterred. Though at first they were impatient and despairing, because all they could hear the Lord Say, was what not to do and where not to go and why, I noticed that after a while, they began to understand that this part of their learning from the Lord required that they know what not to do, where not to go, and the reasons why they should not do such things.

Suddenly there was joy on their faces, as they understood.

The moment they decided to obey the Lord and resolved not to proceed to the round- about, they each said to the Lord, " Where then must I go Lord?"
The Lord Pointed to a Highway, that was up above. This was made of white light.

"How Lord will I get up there?" each asked of the Lord.
" My Hand Will Place you there", Came the Reply. And just as the Lord Said He Would do, His Hand Lifted each one to the White Light Highway, above. ( I saw that the Highway was not static it was moving).

It appeared that this was the time when those obedient to the Lord, sought to know where to go, they would first be Instructed on where not to go, what not to do, and why."

When one asked the Lord, " Why if we are to travel above on that Highway do we need to know where not to go, what not to do, and why?"

" In times to come, you will understand why you needed to know this," Came the Reply.

Bombay-India
Swarna

SOON TO BE TESTED-BY JOE D. LONG

SOON TO BE TESTED-BY JOE D. LONG
U.S.A.

Fri, 22 Feb 2008 20:33:54 -0800 (PST)
pilades07@yahoo.com

Shalom Swarna,

My dear friend in Yahshuah, It is in the Love of Christ that I send these words to you from out of my spirit....

Soon, as you probably well know, we shall "ALL" be tested, by the one who would destroy us if he could... I am so clearly reminded of how Yahshuah HIMSELF was tested, tempted, and persecuted by satan, through the people who would harden their hearts against the one who created them and gave them HIS life giving breath...

In the very near future, we shall "ALL" be tested and tried, persecuted even as Yahshuah HIMSELF was persecuted, for HE stated that because we bear HIS name we shall be persecuted as HE was...

I am reminded of the book called "Foxes Book of Martyrs" which is about the Catholic Church's persecution of the Christians during the time of the "Inquisition..." I started reading that book years ago and got so angry at the Catholic Church that I put the book down and never finished reading it!!! For several years I went on a vendetta against the Catholic Church, but thanks be to Elohim, HE helped me get over that and I no longer malign them...

I am reminded of how those that were tortured did not even feel the pain even while being burned at the stake, sawn asunder, and drawn and quartered by four horses that literally pulled them apart... They were put into pressure devices that squeezed their brains out, etc, etc... Yet they were spared the agony because of their witness to the name of Christ, "YAHSHUAH" and refused to renounce HIM for any reason...

We too, shall be visited by the Holy Angels, as we go through the coming great persecution against HIS Chosen Ones... HOLY SPIRIT will be with us and in us and we shall overcome by the Blood of the LAMB and by the Word of our Testimony!!!

It is so easy to say this, to type these words, that I know are True and soon to come to pass, yet I know that this is "serious business" so to speak, so I do not take or say this lightly, by any means!!! It is really hard to comprehend in the natural how terrible this will be, however, HE will be with us through it all, even to the end...

There shall be many martyrs, there shall be many who will go into places of refuge and not suffer greatly, there shall be those who will go into slavery, there shall be those who will go forth in HIS name and power to evangelize to comfort, and to minister to those who are in captivity... HE knows who is destined for each of these paths that I have named and some that I haven't named, and in HIS Wisdom, HE will supply each one the necessary grace to go through whichever trial that HE has chosen for us to go through to bring glory and honor to HIS great name!!!

This is not necessarily a word of prophecy so much as it is from HIS Word itself, if one will but read and believe what they read... When we do read the Word, we must rely upon HOLY SPIRIT who is the author as well as interpreter of YAHWAH'S MOST HOLY WORD!!! Failure to do so will result in us going astray, for of our own wisdom we cannot fathom HIS Word and understand it correctly... This path will lead to ones destruction and spiritual death...

Are "WE" prepared to suffer for HIS names sake??? Are "WE" prepared to walk the walk and stand in HIS name and not renounce HIM in the time of this great adversity??? HE knows, and I pray that each and every one who professes to be a born again Christian is indeed born of HIS Spirit, otherwise, they are listed as the living dead... SE'LAH!!!~

Soon shall the grapes of the earth be harvested and HE who treads the Winpress of Elohim shall come in HIS Fierceness HIS Greatness, HIS Majesty, HIS Splendor, and in HIS Wrath and Indignation, meting out HIS Judgments in Justice and Righteousness...

I was reading somewhere and I read Jeremiah 25:30... I went to my Amplified Bible and read from Jeremiah 25:30 to the end of the chapter, verse 38... This is what we on the earth are facing in the very near future...

As terrible and horrendous as this will be we who are called by HIS great name, shall be protected, even though we will suffer much, for HE has said that we would, even so, HIS Grace is more than sufficient...

There is the Church of Philadelphia, who will be spared from this hour of trial (testing) that will come upon the whole world, to try those who dwell upon the earth... Rev. 3:10 AMPLIFIED BIBLE

Few shall there be that fall in this category... The majority shall go through much testing, but they shall not have to endure the pain, for HE, YAHSHUAH SHALL TAKE AWAY THEIR PAIN AND SUFFERING, BECAUSE OF HIS LOVE FOR HIS OWN!!! WE MUST FOCUS ON HIS LOVE FOR US, AND LOVE HIM IN RETURN... HE WILL NEVER LEAVE US ALONE, FOR HE IS WITH US IN THE PERSON OF HOLY SPIRIT, OUR COMFORTER... Though they burn us, behead us, torture us, run us through with the sword, or whatever, HE is our protector, and our deliverer, HE is our life, and we shall never ever die, but live eternally in, and with, HIM!!! HALLELU YAH!!!

Soon, we shall shine as the stars in the firmament... Soon, shall we walk with HIM in PARADISE THE GARDEN OF ELOHIM AND SHALL DRINK FROM THE RIVER OF LIFE AND EAT FROM THE TREE OF LIFE, THE TWELVE VARIETIES OF FRUIT, FRESH EACH MONTH, AND THE LEAVES OF THE TREE WERE FOR THE HEALING AND RESTORATION OF THE NATIONS, THAT GROW ON EITHER SIDE OF THE RIVER THAT FLOWS FROM THE THRONE OF YAHWAH ELOHIM... THE ONE AND ONLY ETERNAL ELOHIM OF ALL CREATION... AMEN! IT IS RECORDED IN THE VOLUME OF THE BOOK AND IS IN THE LIBRARY OF HEAVEN, FOR ALL TO READ WHO WILL HAVE BEEN TRANSLATED INTO THE KINGDOM OF HEAVEN... BEHOLD, THE EIGHTH DAY, THE ETERNAL DAY, THE DAY WITHOUT END, THE DAY OF NEW BEGINNINGS, THAT HE HAS PREPARED FOR THOSE WHO ARE CALLED BY HIS NAME!!! THERE SHALL ALL THE FAMILIES OF ELOHIM BE TOGETHER FOR THE ETERNITIES OF ETERNITIES, FOR TIME SHALL BE NO MORE!!!

But first, we shall enter into our day of rest, the Sabbath Day of Elohim, for it is written that HE has prepared a day of Rest from our labors... A thousand years shall we reign with Yahshuah... Then, after the release of satan, who will go forth and deceive the people one last time, shall be the Great White Throne Judgment, and all who's name is not found in the book of life shall be cast into the lake of fire... Then shall Yahshuah present HIMSELF and HIS Chosen Ones to the FATHER AND WE SHALL BE ONE WITH ELOHIM!!! See! The abode of Elohim is with men, and HE will live (encamp, tent) among them... Rev. 21 :3 Amplified Bible...

WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is something to live and die for!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Bless the mighty ELOHIM!!! BLESS HIS HOLY NAME!!! AMEN!!! SO LET IT BE!!! YES, COME YAHWAH YAHSHUAH!

yosef~


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