"My Child, you are
to write as you see and you are to write as I give you, that My people may be
the wiser; for in all the world, the evil ones have risen to great power.
Through lies and illusion, they are conquering the world. Though black, they
say white and though white they say black. All that is truth, all that is good
is being steadily replaced with all that is rotten, with all that is full of
darkness and illusion. Lies and more lies! - Master Jesus
From Book VIII, Chapter Fifteen
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"Plans of the Evil One"
"My Beloved Child, I am your Master Jesus,
yea Yeshua, Lord of Earth. My Little One, as you look around and as you see the
world falling around you, know that I love you! Our Father loves you! The
angels of Heaven love you! Keep all in perspective and be not overcome by the
troubles of the world. For, in some ways, you are only seeing the beginning of
Jacob’s troubles in the USA
My Little One, I have brought you back to My
garden and from this vantagepoint, I will teach you. I will feed you of the
deep and hidden things. For, you are found worthy before our Father. My Child,
see the dark door before you."
"Yes, my Lord, the one, which goes into the
small hill."
"My Child, you are to write as you see and
you are to write as I give you, that My people may be the wiser; for in all the
world, the evil ones have risen to great power. Through lies and illusion, they
are conquering the world. Though black, they say white and though white they
say black. All that is truth, all that is good is being steadily replaced with
all that is rotten, with all that is full of darkness and illusion. Lies and
more lies! For, the truth is not in them, but great darkness, great cunning and
much evil. I tell you, My Child, that the antichrist agenda is rolling forth
like a mighty steamroller from Washington
DC
"Yes, my Lord." I bend down and cling
to the feet of our Lord Jesus, and with tears in my eyes I kiss his feet. A
solitary tear falls to his left foot and a blaze of white light rushes up to
envelop me. For a moment, I am in a beautiful meadow and it is full of every
kind of blooming flower. There, I am playing a game like Frisbee with our Lord
Jesus. I do not have a care in the world, for total joy envelops my every move.
Sensing the touch of our Lord’s hand upon my head, I know that it is time to
move on. I arise and look into his radiant eyes, and know that I must proceed
with the work at hand. Rising, I turn and face the dark door. It is only about
ten to fifteen steps away, but as I get closer, a repulsion for what is behind
the door begins to sink into my being.
In the Spirit, I find myself speaking several
words in tongues and I know these words to mean, ‘Through the Spirit of God and
by the blood of the Lamb, I enter." Reaching down, I pick up the key; for
it is lying on the sand near the door. As I hold it a great power surge runs
through my whole being and I shout, still in tongues, but translated, ‘Victory
is in Jesus. Victory is in Jesus. Beautiful Lamb of God, who takes away the sins
of the world. Victory is in Jesus.’
Bending down, I insert the key in the lock; for
the lock is not high on the door, but low, around knee level. And, even as the
key touches the lock, I am swished through the portal and into a very dark
place. It takes a moment for my eyes to become accustomed to such darkness, but
within a few seconds, I am able to see well; for the light of God bathes me.
Keenly aware of the wall of protection around me, I realize that I am in a
room, a very dark room, save a flickering fire, which is in the fireplace. I am
also keenly aware of a very musty smell, like that of a cave or an old,
run-down house. Still, not seeing totally clearly, I sense that someone is
sleeping by the fire. This presence brings a chill of coldness to my spine and
I feel as if I am approaching a very evil giant, for the chair is very large
and would seat eight or ten people. Still, all is quiet, save the crackling of
the fire, and what I perceive as subtle movements coming from the chair.
Stopping for a moment to look around and standing still, a little ways behind
the chair, yet still facing the fire, I see walls, which are chock full of
books. Straining to see, I hope to discern what kinds of books these are; for
they appear to be very old. All seem to be bound in leather and appear to have
ornate covers, but the letters I cannot make out, for I am too far away to
clearly discern. Near the fire and beneath the wall of books is a very large
bench. On the bench, I see a skull of a human. "Oh my! It is not just a
skull; for the skull is raised up." But on this large bench are what seems
to be all the bones of the human body, all carefully laid out and placed in the
same manner in which they are pieced together in the human body.
I hear a cough come from the chair and I sense
that the occupant of this chair may be waking up. I stand still, swallowing
hard, but remembering the words of our Lord Jesus that I will not be seen.
Briefly, I catch the scent of roses and I sense that the Spirit of God is
confirming through this beautiful scent that what I am writing is true. I take
a few steps forward and move off to the left side of the chair, where I am
better able to get a look at the occupant of the chair.
"Oh, my," I gasp, hoping I did not
make a sound. Now catching a view of the creature, I see first its gnarled and
scaly hand; for with its deep, gnarled claws, it is gripping the arm of the
chair. My what large claws, at least six or seven inches long! Looking up at
the arm, I am repulsed to see scales, deep-pitted scales and these lead to a
scaly trunk and a scaly head. Oh, what a repulsion! This creature is now awake
and its eyes are as red as fire! As I look upon this beast, I clearly see its
countenance change from a dragon to that of a person. The first face to appear
on the dragon is the face of Bill Clinton. Then, and no surprise to me, is the
face of George Herbert Walker Bush. Each time, the transition is but a second
or two and then the face changes again. Now, I am seeing the face of Queen
Elizabeth of England
"My Lord, I really want to know what he has
written, but how can I know, for he is holding the book?"
"My Child, in your right hand you will find
a small key. It is a skeleton key. Go and put it into the mouth of the skull
and in its place, you will draw out certain portions of the his book."
"Yes, my Lord, but do I leave the key
inside the skull?"
"My Child, the skull is the repository for
the key. Once you place the key in the skull, you will be able to withdraw the
records I want you to have. To your rear, by the wall of books is a small table
and desk. Take the records there and write what you read."
"Yes, my Lord." I take a few steps
forward and place the key in the skull and as I withdraw my hand, I see that in
place of the key is a stack of papers.
Ever aware of the evil one, I am alerted to his
sniffing. "Roses," he snarls! "Damnable roses!" Then he
calls out a name, which sounds like Parheleon, though I cannot be sure of the
exact spelling. At once a very foul looking, scaly entity appears. As he whisks
past, I sense an utterly repulsive smell, like that of a roadkill.
"There is a damnable smell in here,"
bellows the Evil One, "search it out and put it on the table, for into the
fiery pits it shall go!"
I feel my heart pounding and then I hear our
Lord Jesus say, "Do not fear, for you cannot be seen and you cannot be
heard."
"But, my Lord, he smells the roses!"
"Worry not, for it is but fleeting and he
will go on with something else."
A lump is forming in my throat and I find myself
drifting, as if on air, to the side of the room. As I pull the chair away from
the small table, I dread the thought of being in here any longer than
necessary. Quietly, I sit and watch the evil serpent as he rises from his
chair. Oh, he is bellowing and were I not under protection, surely my eardrums
would burst. He is cursing! He is ranting and raving and he is pacing!
"Get me that book," he bellows! "Get me that book!" And,
seemingly out of nowhere, eight or ten fiery, little demons appear and they are
scrambling here and there searching for ‘the book.’ One rushes over to the Evil
One with the book in hand, hands it to him and bows. Growling, the Evil One
says, "Scatter! Scatter," I say! Once more, he settles down in his
chair with ‘ the book’ in hand and I clearly see the words on the cover, ‘The
Demise of all Christians!’ Again, the putrid smell sweeps past me as the Evil
One’s helper continues to search high and low for the origin of the scent of
roses.
"Oh, I must hurry, for this evil is so
great and save for the grace of God I shall have trouble maintaining!" I
turn to the first page before me and what strikes me in the face is a picture
of the inside of a jail, replete with bars and corridors. As I look upon this
jail scene, I suddenly find myself in a very long corridor, instinctively
knowing that this prison is a subterranean area. As I begin to walk the
corridor, I begin to realize that I am not looking at human beings, but strange,
genetic mutations. I see a lion's head on a dog’s body and an ape, which is
more human than ape, save the fact that the face has pink skin and little hair.
I see chickens with red eyes and they hiss like snakes. "Oh, my! I am
beginning to feel weak all over!" These are gross genetic experiments! As
I look at the strange aberrations, which fill these jail cells, my heart seems
to sink to my knees! Looking about, I can clearly see that humans have been
mixed with animals and animals with serpents! Suddenly, I hear a door shut and
feel that I will jump through my skin! But, looking about, I realize that I am
looking at the outside door of this prison and on it are the words, ‘Genetic
destruction of mankind."
Oh, my heart is sinking! A lump is forming in my
throat and I feel so sick as if I will throw up all over these pages! But, I
know I must be brave; for I have seen but one page and I have many to go! Once
again at the desk, I realize that the evil servant is searching high and low
for me. He has a dustbin and a broom and he is searching every corner; but I am
not afraid. Disgusted and sickened, but not afraid! As I turn the second page,
I am met by ear-piercing screams and I see a woman on the table, who is
pregnant. A baby is being delivered by forceps and from looking at the woman, I
can see that she is heavily sedated. These physicians look human, but I know
that they do not have human spirits, for the Spirit of God reveals this. Inside
them are the spirits of reptiles. The baby looks human, but it is not; for it
has the eyes of a snake and it has a short tail. "This one may work,"
the evil doctor says. "From all appearances he is normal. Without the tail
and with the eye changeover, who will know?"
"Who will know," I think to myself.
"God will know! His servants will know!" Oh, a fury rises up within
me and I want to annihilate these evil creatures; but ‘Vengeance is Mine,’ God
says! I watch as the Mother lies there, bleeding profusely. The baby is hauled
away. A cover is placed over the woman’s face as an evil nurse turns up a drip
and she is left to die! "No, no," I scream! "You cannot let her
die!" But, I realize that no one hears me and I can do nothing, save what
our Lord Jesus allows me to do. A door closes on this room and I read the
words, ‘Annihilation through substitution.’ And, suddenly I see so clearly the
plans of the evil ones to substitute the reptilian humans for humans in very
important locations, like hospitals, and in these places they will be used to
systematically kill and destroy humans. Clearly, women are being used as
incubators and when the job is done, they are being left to die! Realizing all
this, I am feeling so downhearted and distraught and a wave of lightheadedness
sweeps over me and I feel for an instant that I shall surely faint! But, I know
that I must fight these feelings; for there are more papers and I must get the
plans of the Evil One out to God’s people. For, we must pray, pray, pray!
Sitting quietly at the small table, I am aware
once more of the gopher. For, he is now pulling books from the shelves and he
is hastily searching every book! As he pulls the books from the shelves, I see
that the shelves are lined with mirrors, and this evil one stops now and then
to admire his abominable reflection! Now at the third page, I see a whirlwind
and the Spirit of God says, "Step into the whirlwind." Oh, it is a
black whirlwind, but in obeying God, I step into it and there, to my left is
George H.W. Bush. Oh, this man is so utterly evil and the sight of him makes me
want to run and throw up. For, he is no human at all, but a fake. A reptilian!
And he is utterly disgusting! Behind him on a wall are all the continents of
the world and they are all spread out, a map of the world. Here and there, he
has placed markers on certain locations. Looking at the map of the USA , I clearly see that it is divided into ten
sections and I see a black whirlwind coming down into Texas
"What?" I am asking myself. "Mad
animals? Mad dogs?" Suddenly, I look up and see a gray cloud, which is
quickly falling. This is a very thick, gray cloud and it is beginning to cover
all things, like a net. Every tree! Every plant! All the land! All the people!
And, as I look out on the cloud, I see these words becoming visible within the
cloud, itself … ‘Cloud of Death’. I step back and clutch my chest as a deep
pain of sorrow rolls through me; for I know that this very cloud has fallen
onto these two men! Oh, my heart is breaking; for all life is in danger! I can
hardly keep from throwing up; for now I look and behold huge piles of animals,
all dead, and bulldozers are digging holes! The stench I shall never forget! As
I watch the piles of dead carcasses, I remember mad cow disease and England
Glancing toward the cracked door, I am now aware
that Satan has taken his shoeless foot and has catapulted the evil servant
through the crack of the door. Howling like a wolf, this creature picks himself
up and scuttles down the hall!
But, I have a task at hand and must not get
distracted. Turning to the fourth page, I see a huge door. It is a very tall
door and the knob is many feet above my head. Then, I hear our Lord Jesus say,
"Command it open!" In a whisper, I say, "Open door," and as
my words go forth, the huge door begins to creek and move as if it is has not
been opened in a very long time. Taking a very high step over the threshold, I
realize that I am in a very large room, which is full of computers. Each
computer has a designation and reading from the computers I see the following:
First Computer … "Crop Modification"
Second Computer … "Genetic Codes"
Third Computer … "Bilingual confusion"
Fourth Computer … "Hairpin curves"
Firth computer … "Dislocation
Services"
Sixth computer … "Bone Marrow Secrets"
Seventh Computer … "Rose Hips Survey"
Eighth Computer … "A Walk in the Park"
Ninth Computer … DNA files (and these are many
files)
Tenth Computer … History of Mankind (and at this
computer, I see an android-like human, who is destroying files.)
"Oh, my Lord, how do I proceed?" Then,
I hear the Spirit of God say, "Go to Number One." Approaching the
first computer, I can clearly see that it is up and running and on the screen I
can see the following:
The Death of humanity through starvation
1.
seeds
that do not replicate
2.
destruction
and prohibition of all pure seed stock.
3.
Extinction
of all food crops.
Choking back the tears, I move to the second
computer and this is what I see:
Genetic codes:
1.
destruction
of all pure genetic codes in animals
2.
destruction
of all pure genetic codes in plants
3.
annihilation
of all mankind
Moving on to the third computer, this is what
follows:
Bilingual confusion:
1.
mass
migration from country to country
2.
annihilation
of race identity
3.
mixture
of all cultures
Moving on to the fourth computer, this is what
is written.
Hairpin curves:
1.
death
by slavery
2.
death
by suffocation of masses
3.
death
by annihilation
4.
death
by starvation
5.
death
by sex and violence
6.
death
by massacre
7.
death
by war
8.
death
by strife
9.
death
by upheavals
10.
death
by sudden attack
"My Lord, what is meant by ‘hairpin
curves’?"
"My Little One, that, which is sudden,
unexpected and dangerous. A sudden turn, a sudden shift."
Moving on to the fifth computer …
Dislocation services:
1.
concentration
camps
2.
prison
labor
3.
martial
law
a. FEMA
b. FBI
c. CIA
d. All government employees
a. FEMA
b. FBI
c. CIA
d. All government employees
"My Lord, what is meant by ‘all government
employees?’
"My Little One, during martial law, these
will be used by the government as seen fit, or they will wind up in
concentration camps or as prison labor."
The Sixth computer…
Bone Marrow secrets
1.
glue
factory …human/animal experimentation
2.
Secret
and clandestine (And, as I write this, I see in the spirit many secret works,
which are being done in many hospitals without anyone’s consent.)
The Seventh computer…
And, here I see a picture of a rosehip with all
the sepals gone and I sense that this is of spiritual significance. Then, I see
the following:
1.
destruction
of all religions
2.
creation
of serfs and automatons
a. mind control
b. destruction
c. annihilation
a. mind control
b. destruction
c. annihilation
The Eighth computer…
A Walk in the Park … and suddenly I get a
glimpse of Vince Foster
1.
Annihilate
all opposition
2.
Demand
total submission or death
The Ninth computer
DNA Files…
And, as I look, I see these files on all humans.
They are all ordered according to national origin and now count over three
billion souls. In fact, the DNA of 3.72 billion souls is on file and increasing
rapidly. Suddenly, I realize that anyone, who has ever given blood, who has
ever had an operation or biopsy, may very well be in their data banks.
Then, I hear the Spirit of God say, "All in
search of the light beings."
"You mean the angelic line?"
"Exactly," the Spirit of God says.
"So, why all this work for that?"
"My Child," our Lord Jesus says,
"so as to annihilate this bloodline first."
And to the tenth computer…
History of mankind
And as I see these words, I see a folder, which
is shrinking in size before my very eyes! "Yes, my Child," our Lord
Jesus says. "Your real identity is being replaced with a fake identity.
And, your real history is being replaced with lies!"
With this, the fourth door closes, and on it are
the words, "Death to all Christians and death to all religions. Long live
Lucifer!" Suddenly, I am aware that I am back in the room with this evil
creature. He is before the fire and I know that he is scheming as to how he
will proceed with his destructive plans.
And, now as I look at the fifth page, which is
before me, I feel a great heat. Suddenly before my eyes are vast funeral pyres.
Dead bodies are piled atop dead bodies. Piles and piles of dead humans! The
words before me are: 1. Plagues 2. Famines 3. Genocide 4. War and destruction.
Beneath these words is written, "world population 500,000,000, or
less." Before me I see the rider of the pale horse. He is death and he
rides across the USA Canada , Europe and Australia Russia , China
and all across Mexico , and
even over South America . Great destruction,
hunger, plagues and war!
Oh, my heart feels as if will break! I rise with
my notes and I know that once more the Evil One has caught the scent of roses.
Yet, I am not concerned; for I am safe in the love of God.
And this is what was dictated to me, what I witnessed and recorded in
the den of Satan this 27th day of October 2002.
Linda Newkirk
Linda Newkirk
Beloved, some time back a Dear Sister sent me a
dream, which the Spirit of God gave to Nita Johnson, who is a prophetess of
God. Nita has a website and http://www.worldforJesus.org. In this dream, Nita was taken into Satan’s den and was shown some of
his plans. I remember at the time of reading it that it surely would be
wonderful if our Lord and God would show us more of the Evil One’s plans. But,
since that time until now, I had not given this much added thought. I truly
believe that our Lord and God will take others into the den of Lucifer and
others will also see his evil plans; for God would not have us be ignorant of
these schemes.
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