The Valley of Decision
"And the angel appeared in a vision and spoke to me as if in a dream.
''Look down upon the valley, John. Tell me what you see.'
'I see a flock of sheep gathered in the center thereof, their heads turned toward the south.
One appears as a man in the midst of the flock wearing a shepherd's garments.
In his right hand he carries a staff bearing the symbol of David.
On his forehead appears a name, hidden and mysterious and unable to be spoken.'
And I John, turned to the angel and asked, 'what is the meaning of the symbol and the name
which cannot be uttered? And whois this shepherd? Does he tend his flock or another man's sheep?
And what is the meaning of the sheep turning their heads to the south,
where a mighty wind blows into the face of the flock?'
As I inquired, the angel lifted his eyes to heaven, and pulled back the veil
covering his face revealing to I, John, the face of Gabriel.
And I John, bowed to receive the message from the Messenger whom God had sent to me.
In awe, unable to move, I was carried away in spirit to a high mountain.
On the hillside, a man walked alone, yet, I John walked beside him.
Gabriel opened the eyes of my understanding and poured forth a mighty vial of water
which then flowed from the mouth of the man on the hillside,
and I was filled with much knowledge in an instant.
The man turned to look upon the valley, his face aglow with light. And I knew him.
His name is Abraham, from the time of the beginning to the time of the end.
The sheep are his children, given to him by the Father,
and the Shepherd is the False Prophet who speaks great blasphemies against the Lord, our Christ.
The sheep face the south for they are deceived
and know not from whence they came or whither they goeth.
The Valley is the great 'Valley of Jehoshaphat' (see Joel 3:12; Psalms 7:6; 98:9) ,
the place of decision as spoken of by the prophets of old.
Father Abraham walked with I, John, and the mighty angel Gabriel in spirit to the hour of decision,
before the time of the wrath of God, and declared the Word and Command
of Almighty God to His servants, the Prophets.
'Warn my sheep!' sayeth the Lord, 'that they might be delivered from the Day of Wrath of Almighty God.'
The angel declared the meaning of the wind blowing in the face of the flock
to be the torrent of false doctrine, tossing the sheep to and fro
as if being cast into the bowels of a stormy sea."
As I turned, I found myself walking alone in the desert.
In front of me lay the little book given to I John
by the mighty angel, it's pages blowing in the wind.
This is the end of the vision."
Words from the Hidden Book - Part Two
Exile In Babylon
And I John peered down from the Holy Mountain and looked upon the face of the
Earth. Visions of the Children of Israel wandering in the Desert places of Babylon
appeared before My Face. Multitudes in the Wilderness wandered aimlessly as the
Clouds of Darkness cast a shadow of blindness upon their Hearts. The Minds of the
Masses were seared with the fire of a hot iron drawn from the coals of the Furnace of
Affliction. As in the Plains of Gehenna they sacrifice their children to idols and
worship strange gods in the land of their exile. And I John wept at the sight thereof.
And I John lifted my eyes to Heaven and made a loud cry. My Soul quaked with grief
for the destruction of My People. My Spirit arose and departed from Soul to enter the
Upper Room in the Temple of God. there, bowed upon my Face, I made intercession
at the foot of the Throne for My Brethren asking Mercy from the Father and the Son.
And I John peered down from the Holy Mountain and looked upon the face of the
Earth. Visions of the Children of Israel wandering in the Desert places of Babylon
appeared before My Face. Multitudes in the Wilderness wandered aimlessly as the
Clouds of Darkness cast a shadow of blindness upon their Hearts. The Minds of the
Masses were seared with the fire of a hot iron drawn from the coals of the Furnace of
Affliction. As in the Plains of Gehenna they sacrifice their children to idols and
worship strange gods in the land of their exile. And I John wept at the sight thereof.
And I John lifted my eyes to Heaven and made a loud cry. My Soul quaked with grief
for the destruction of My People. My Spirit arose and departed from Soul to enter the
Upper Room in the Temple of God. there, bowed upon my Face, I made intercession
at the foot of the Throne for My Brethren asking Mercy from the Father and the Son.
Words from the Hidden Book - Part One
The Great Dragon
And the Great Dragon sought the woman with child in the Wilderness
who was clothed with the Sun who bore wings as of an Eagle.
The Mountain cast it's Eye down to the Earth and opened a Chasm
so Mighty and Great, the Earth trembled at the Power Thereof.
The Kings of the Earth will reign hauty and proud when the Eye of the Lord
Casts His Light upon the Kingdoms of Clay and Blood.
The Sands of the Sea sent a wave that caused a mighty Desert to rise up
and become a mountain, so Mighty and Great.
The woman returned from her Journey in the Wilderness and made a Sanctuary
in the Mountain of Sand, where she gave birth to Kings of the Mighty and Great.
Among Strangers she wandered in a foreign land, Hidden from the Eyes
of the Dragon, who in Relentless quest sought the life of her child born in the Wilderness Desert Land. Kings both Mighty and Great came out from her and passed by the Dragon unseen. His hert raged in covetousness for the Soul of the Lamb born small and meek; For His Power was greater than any who lived, even the Mightiest of Kings. Knowing of this little one drove the Dragon onward in Time in a state of sheer frenzy. No corner of the Earth left a Stone unturned as he searched for the Lamb of his Youth.
And the Great Dragon sought the woman with child in the Wilderness
who was clothed with the Sun who bore wings as of an Eagle.
The Mountain cast it's Eye down to the Earth and opened a Chasm
so Mighty and Great, the Earth trembled at the Power Thereof.
The Kings of the Earth will reign hauty and proud when the Eye of the Lord
Casts His Light upon the Kingdoms of Clay and Blood.
The Sands of the Sea sent a wave that caused a mighty Desert to rise up
and become a mountain, so Mighty and Great.
The woman returned from her Journey in the Wilderness and made a Sanctuary
in the Mountain of Sand, where she gave birth to Kings of the Mighty and Great.
Among Strangers she wandered in a foreign land, Hidden from the Eyes
of the Dragon, who in Relentless quest sought the life of her child born in the Wilderness Desert Land. Kings both Mighty and Great came out from her and passed by the Dragon unseen. His hert raged in covetousness for the Soul of the Lamb born small and meek; For His Power was greater than any who lived, even the Mightiest of Kings. Knowing of this little one drove the Dragon onward in Time in a state of sheer frenzy. No corner of the Earth left a Stone unturned as he searched for the Lamb of his Youth.
The Seven Thunders - Part Six
The fifth star to rise in the galaxy in the harmonic tone of seven to the tenth power pulses to the
magnetic frequency of Sirius. Tones go forth as frequencies in metres translated as musical notes
on the G scale. The tail of the comet passes through the planets atmosphere the third night
after the new moon, altering the tone one degree. Look up in the heavens on this night and a tear in
the alignment of Mercury and Pluto will be evident to the naked eye.
Filtering through the fragment in the heavens' atmosphere will be sounds and energies of light from a distant galaxy. The sounds will be harmonic like that of a whale's tone when deep under the ocean at a greater distance than a mile. Vibrations will ripple the energies towards our sun which will propel vibrations into the earth causing much upheaval of the land and oceans, the magnitude and result which will be immeasurable and infinite. A great awakening will bring forth knowledge and wisdom at a rapid pace, more swiftly than ever before in time.
The Great Seal of the final mystery is broken.
In the coming weeks of the latter part of 2003 into the early months of 2004
a succession of world leaders will rise up and join forces to declare
solidarity in an effort to expose all those tuned to the frequency being released.
These who hear the sounds will be altered in their DNA and their bodies will begin to experience
a rapid rejuvenation that will awe physical scientists and medical practitioners.
Babes will begin to speak with wisdom of ancients. Old women will bear
children in the days to come. Old men will run like gazelles.
The Spirit of Light will immerse the earth as if rain is falling in a steady mist.
A conspiracy to imprison the children tuned to the light will be exposed as this world unity force sweeps the earth to establish the one world order,
suppressing all spiritual progression and attempting to force compliance
to the new Law. The world Leaders will facilitate their power from a central region,
most notably the United States of America. Curiously, the Leader called forth by the Unity Force will be from a country in the old Armenian realm, aided by one of Greek ancestry.
Inspiration received on Wednesday, November 26, 2003 at ten pm Pacific Time in Mount Shasta, California.
The Seven Thunders - Part Five
Seeking Sanctuary
And the angel removed the seal.....
And Seven Thunders Uttered Their Voices.... The Little Book Unveiled.
Crouched in an enclave etched between the cavities of a mountainous rock
I sought refuge from the acrid dust that deluged the sky ablaze with fire.
Hidden in the bosom of the earth I lay trembling with fear,uncertain of my fate
For outside raged a cosmic battle unlike any man or earth has ever seen.
Sulfur burns the nostrils of all who dare draw breath as the sun reigns fire
Scorching the very flesh of all living things as if seared in the ovens of death.
The treacherous fires of Gehenna enrage the skies of earth, like brimstone rain,
Ash and acrid soot lash the flesh with boils and scorch each inward breath.
Beneath the rock amidst my trembling, I cry out to the God of heaven and earth;
"Spare me this fate of a burning death and cast me from this realm in time!
Oh great God of my Fathers, cast me back into the silence of the abyss in heaven
Where I will wait for the billows of hell to waste the barren deserts of Babylon
In the safety of mortal abandonment!
Pluck me from this furnace of affliction, if Ye will O mighty Eternal One!
For I, John, am sore afraid
And desire not to look upon the face of the earth in her time of Judgment."
In weakness and humility, my tears make pools of clay that cover my face
With the shroud of mourning.
"Remove this cup from me, I pray, O Lord of heaven and earth.
This mortal is weak and unworthy of your grace
For here I lie in the dust, full of fear and trembling. Where is my glory now, Lord?
Where is the armor of my faith?
I Am but a mere mortal cast to the ground in the epitome of doom!
Let it be done O God.
Let Thy Will be done!
and spare thy servant John, from his own."
Agonizing compassion filled my Soul beyond what I thought I could bear.
Wisdom whispered to my Spirit and I turned my Face to the voice Of the Lord.
My eyes remained cast to the earth, covered in the sulfur acrid dust and my hair
was singed and covered with the stench of burning, yet my Spirit soared to the
heights of Joy as I beheld Him standing there, in the fire and the smoke, an arm's
length before my face. In soothing tones of music his voice bellowed like
invisible lightning riding on waves of thunder...."My beloved John.....do not be afraid...
for lo, I have told you, I am with you even until the end of time."
The compassion of his eyes washed over me removing the dust from the covering of my soul
and my heart lept inside my breast till I felt I could not remain in this flesh another moment.
So full was my Joy.
Sobbing tears of joy washed my face, the salt stinging my wounds with bittersweet pain.
"Master, You have come. I called upon Your Name, and Here,
You stand in the pits of hell with me. I know not what to say, save only that
I love Thee, my Lord. Will you stay here till it is finished?
Or must I walk this Way alone?
"My beloved friend, John, you know the answer. Why do ye ask these questions of Me?
Do ye not remember the things I have told you while ye were yet with me
before I ascended unto the Father? Ye must remember, John. this is the
Testimony of your Faith, John. Witness the Words of the little book now, John,
and all will be well with you. My Words are Eternal and my promise is sure.
Trust me, dear John, and finish the Testimony for soon Time will be no longer.
Ye must testify. Ye are a disciple of the Way and the Truth and the Life.
Ye must prophesy again John, to nations, kindreds, tongues and kings.
Go ye unto the world and preach the gospel of the kingdom.
Witness unto them the things ye have seen and heard. And fear not, John,
Now go thy way in peace and be about the business of thy Lord."
As if in a dream, the cloud of light vanished and silence replaced the music of the
thunder and dusty, sulphur filled air replaced the glory of the lightning that
surrounded His wondrous Face. Here I lie, crouched in depravity
among the dregs of hell while all of Hades rages it's force around me. Again, I am alone.
Only now, courage fills my bowels with renewed strength and vigor. I Am filled
with the righteousness of My Lord and need not rely upon my own strength.
"Oh, thank God, Ye have saved my pitiful soul! Praise God, for It is finished and
Thy will be done." My Soul weeps with the release of my fears and I am
renewed, kindled in the flame of the power of spirit though I walk in the very shadows
of the valley of death. Here, there is no evil. Only truth remains.
and truth reserves the victory, for God will reign Eternal and prevail. Filled with peace,
I, John, leave my primitive earth sanctuary and walk straight way into the fire.
Walk with me a mile as I witness the Words of the Little Book.
All at once, the fire and the smoke and the ash that once filled the air all vanish.
In their place, a great mountain rises up from the
valley floor as if from the depths of the sea. The valley opens up before me
and fills with a great light, so great I can barely look upon it.
Standing over and above the mountain, towering to the heavens,
is a man, one mighty and great, so great I cannot see his feet
for they are hidden beneath the mountain, cradling it in his very bosom.
It is as if the mighty one and the mountain are one.
The man stands tall and lifts his eyes to the heavens shouting
in the voice of an angel and commands the valley floor below to open.
A chasm wide as a great river opens up from one end of the valley to the other,
emitting a great river of light that seems to emanate a fire that
is like water. The valley fills with the light and the power of the fire on one sid
while a great cloud of darkness drifts upon the other half of the valley until it is
swallowed up and can be found no more.
The mighty one towering above the mountain lifts his arms to heaven.
In one hand, he holds a great staff filled with the power of God. From it emits the lightning
and he casts the lightning down to the earth. The valley below vanishes
and in it's place is a forest, covered with trees and flowers and grass.
The image of one like unto Moses , casts the staff to the wind until it touches the shoulder
of a young man who is lying face down upon the earth like a child in
the mother's womb, curled into himself, as if awaiting to be born. As the power
of the staff touches the young man, his face is revealed to me. His name is
spoken by the God of heaven and earth but it is shrouded from the ears of those
who do not hear. The spirits of God know Him. And I, John,knew him.
His name is Joseph.
The time is one thousand eight hundered and thirty years after
the resurrection of my Master. Lightning surrounds Joseph as a mighty voice
of thunder shouts parting the heavens and above him appears the visage of the
Father and the Son. Trembling, Joseph tries to look at the great light above him,
but he cannot. His Soul is spared being burned up by the power of the light
by the veil cast about Him of a mighty angel, one who calls himself Michael.
In this veil Joseph is held while his spirit is filled with the words of the Almighty Ones.
The will of heaven itself has been revealed to this man in his youth.
His soul can hardly bare the truth and the power of it.
He collapses to the earth and lies prostrate to the ground
for hours after the presence departs. Angels minister unto Joseph and he returns to himself,
not knowing what to make of what he has seen and heard.
At this moment of the vision, my soul cries out in compassion for young Joseph,
for I know what he felt.
It was reckoned to my mind that the place where I lay hidden in the rock was the same
mountain where the mighty one like unto Moses cast the power of the staff
upon the shoulders of young Joseph. It was made known unto me at that time,
that this same Joseph would prophesy to a people who would number a great multitude.
This multitude would inhabit the valley separated by the water of fire
that rises from the chasm within the earth. One half of this multitude
would be swallowed up on one side by the darkness while the other half of this
multitude would be filled with the knowledge of the light. As the vision revealed itself
to my mind, my understanding opened and I heard the voice who
commanded me to testify again unto this multitude. It was revealed to me, John,
that many of this multitude who was filled with light would be swallowed up
in the time of the wrath of God in the end of the days when Daniel's prophecy
of the abomination of desolation would fill the earth.
And the great valley will be purged by fire.
And many will be burned by the fire of the wrath of Almighty God.
The Spirit spoke in a voice invoking power to my soul as he commanded me
in the vision to witness again John to these people of my power.
Tell them of the things which ye have seen and heard.
One appears before my face standing upon the earth, and in the heavens,
one like unto the priest Melchizedek, one who is without beginning of days or end of years.
The Spirit reveals to unto me, John, the Name of one who appears during
the time of the great tribulation. Commanded by God to witness again the things
which I have seen and heard in the hidden book of Revelation, it is made
known unto me that as this abomination of desolation occurs upon the earth, this
one will be revealed to the inhabitants of the earth.
The heavens spoke his mighty name.
He is called Elijah.
It was made known unto I, John, that this one walks the earth even Now, at the time this prophecy is being revealed.
The spirit of Elijah will come to turn the hearts of the fathers to the children
and the hearts of the children to the fathers, lest He come and smite the earth with a curse.
AS IT IS WRITTEN, THE TIME OF ELIJAH IS COME.
He is present upon the earth during the time of the great tribulation.
He has come to prepare the Way of the Lord.
HE IS THE VOICE OF ONE CRYING IN THE WILDERNESS.
The Spirit spoke in mighty tones of thunder and uncovered the face of one who is called Elijah.
It was told to me then that at the time of the desolation and wrath,
Elijah would be unveiled and his mortal presence on earth again would be made known.
And he has come, born in the wilderness among the multitude to whom young Joseph prophesied.
AND I, JOHN, SAW HIS BIRTH UPON THE EARTH.
Elijah came as a child unnoticed by the inhabitants of the valley
separated by the waters of fire, though his birth
was heralded from the rooftops as the shout of a great trumpet.
All the earth heard the trumpet and the shout of his coming,
but did not see with understanding.
It was made known unto me, John,
that Elijah was born in the wilderness,
INVISIBLE AND MIGHTY IS HE.
And the angel removed the seal.....
And Seven Thunders Uttered Their Voices.... The Little Book Unveiled.
Crouched in an enclave etched between the cavities of a mountainous rock
I sought refuge from the acrid dust that deluged the sky ablaze with fire.
Hidden in the bosom of the earth I lay trembling with fear,uncertain of my fate
For outside raged a cosmic battle unlike any man or earth has ever seen.
Sulfur burns the nostrils of all who dare draw breath as the sun reigns fire
Scorching the very flesh of all living things as if seared in the ovens of death.
The treacherous fires of Gehenna enrage the skies of earth, like brimstone rain,
Ash and acrid soot lash the flesh with boils and scorch each inward breath.
Beneath the rock amidst my trembling, I cry out to the God of heaven and earth;
"Spare me this fate of a burning death and cast me from this realm in time!
Oh great God of my Fathers, cast me back into the silence of the abyss in heaven
Where I will wait for the billows of hell to waste the barren deserts of Babylon
In the safety of mortal abandonment!
Pluck me from this furnace of affliction, if Ye will O mighty Eternal One!
For I, John, am sore afraid
And desire not to look upon the face of the earth in her time of Judgment."
In weakness and humility, my tears make pools of clay that cover my face
With the shroud of mourning.
"Remove this cup from me, I pray, O Lord of heaven and earth.
This mortal is weak and unworthy of your grace
For here I lie in the dust, full of fear and trembling. Where is my glory now, Lord?
Where is the armor of my faith?
I Am but a mere mortal cast to the ground in the epitome of doom!
Let it be done O God.
Let Thy Will be done!
and spare thy servant John, from his own."
Agonizing compassion filled my Soul beyond what I thought I could bear.
Wisdom whispered to my Spirit and I turned my Face to the voice Of the Lord.
My eyes remained cast to the earth, covered in the sulfur acrid dust and my hair
was singed and covered with the stench of burning, yet my Spirit soared to the
heights of Joy as I beheld Him standing there, in the fire and the smoke, an arm's
length before my face. In soothing tones of music his voice bellowed like
invisible lightning riding on waves of thunder...."My beloved John.....do not be afraid...
for lo, I have told you, I am with you even until the end of time."
The compassion of his eyes washed over me removing the dust from the covering of my soul
and my heart lept inside my breast till I felt I could not remain in this flesh another moment.
So full was my Joy.
Sobbing tears of joy washed my face, the salt stinging my wounds with bittersweet pain.
"Master, You have come. I called upon Your Name, and Here,
You stand in the pits of hell with me. I know not what to say, save only that
I love Thee, my Lord. Will you stay here till it is finished?
Or must I walk this Way alone?
"My beloved friend, John, you know the answer. Why do ye ask these questions of Me?
Do ye not remember the things I have told you while ye were yet with me
before I ascended unto the Father? Ye must remember, John. this is the
Testimony of your Faith, John. Witness the Words of the little book now, John,
and all will be well with you. My Words are Eternal and my promise is sure.
Trust me, dear John, and finish the Testimony for soon Time will be no longer.
Ye must testify. Ye are a disciple of the Way and the Truth and the Life.
Ye must prophesy again John, to nations, kindreds, tongues and kings.
Go ye unto the world and preach the gospel of the kingdom.
Witness unto them the things ye have seen and heard. And fear not, John,
Now go thy way in peace and be about the business of thy Lord."
As if in a dream, the cloud of light vanished and silence replaced the music of the
thunder and dusty, sulphur filled air replaced the glory of the lightning that
surrounded His wondrous Face. Here I lie, crouched in depravity
among the dregs of hell while all of Hades rages it's force around me. Again, I am alone.
Only now, courage fills my bowels with renewed strength and vigor. I Am filled
with the righteousness of My Lord and need not rely upon my own strength.
"Oh, thank God, Ye have saved my pitiful soul! Praise God, for It is finished and
Thy will be done." My Soul weeps with the release of my fears and I am
renewed, kindled in the flame of the power of spirit though I walk in the very shadows
of the valley of death. Here, there is no evil. Only truth remains.
and truth reserves the victory, for God will reign Eternal and prevail. Filled with peace,
I, John, leave my primitive earth sanctuary and walk straight way into the fire.
Walk with me a mile as I witness the Words of the Little Book.
All at once, the fire and the smoke and the ash that once filled the air all vanish.
In their place, a great mountain rises up from the
valley floor as if from the depths of the sea. The valley opens up before me
and fills with a great light, so great I can barely look upon it.
Standing over and above the mountain, towering to the heavens,
is a man, one mighty and great, so great I cannot see his feet
for they are hidden beneath the mountain, cradling it in his very bosom.
It is as if the mighty one and the mountain are one.
The man stands tall and lifts his eyes to the heavens shouting
in the voice of an angel and commands the valley floor below to open.
A chasm wide as a great river opens up from one end of the valley to the other,
emitting a great river of light that seems to emanate a fire that
is like water. The valley fills with the light and the power of the fire on one sid
while a great cloud of darkness drifts upon the other half of the valley until it is
swallowed up and can be found no more.
The mighty one towering above the mountain lifts his arms to heaven.
In one hand, he holds a great staff filled with the power of God. From it emits the lightning
and he casts the lightning down to the earth. The valley below vanishes
and in it's place is a forest, covered with trees and flowers and grass.
The image of one like unto Moses , casts the staff to the wind until it touches the shoulder
of a young man who is lying face down upon the earth like a child in
the mother's womb, curled into himself, as if awaiting to be born. As the power
of the staff touches the young man, his face is revealed to me. His name is
spoken by the God of heaven and earth but it is shrouded from the ears of those
who do not hear. The spirits of God know Him. And I, John,knew him.
His name is Joseph.
The time is one thousand eight hundered and thirty years after
the resurrection of my Master. Lightning surrounds Joseph as a mighty voice
of thunder shouts parting the heavens and above him appears the visage of the
Father and the Son. Trembling, Joseph tries to look at the great light above him,
but he cannot. His Soul is spared being burned up by the power of the light
by the veil cast about Him of a mighty angel, one who calls himself Michael.
In this veil Joseph is held while his spirit is filled with the words of the Almighty Ones.
The will of heaven itself has been revealed to this man in his youth.
His soul can hardly bare the truth and the power of it.
He collapses to the earth and lies prostrate to the ground
for hours after the presence departs. Angels minister unto Joseph and he returns to himself,
not knowing what to make of what he has seen and heard.
At this moment of the vision, my soul cries out in compassion for young Joseph,
for I know what he felt.
It was reckoned to my mind that the place where I lay hidden in the rock was the same
mountain where the mighty one like unto Moses cast the power of the staff
upon the shoulders of young Joseph. It was made known unto me at that time,
that this same Joseph would prophesy to a people who would number a great multitude.
This multitude would inhabit the valley separated by the water of fire
that rises from the chasm within the earth. One half of this multitude
would be swallowed up on one side by the darkness while the other half of this
multitude would be filled with the knowledge of the light. As the vision revealed itself
to my mind, my understanding opened and I heard the voice who
commanded me to testify again unto this multitude. It was revealed to me, John,
that many of this multitude who was filled with light would be swallowed up
in the time of the wrath of God in the end of the days when Daniel's prophecy
of the abomination of desolation would fill the earth.
And the great valley will be purged by fire.
And many will be burned by the fire of the wrath of Almighty God.
The Spirit spoke in a voice invoking power to my soul as he commanded me
in the vision to witness again John to these people of my power.
Tell them of the things which ye have seen and heard.
One appears before my face standing upon the earth, and in the heavens,
one like unto the priest Melchizedek, one who is without beginning of days or end of years.
The Spirit reveals to unto me, John, the Name of one who appears during
the time of the great tribulation. Commanded by God to witness again the things
which I have seen and heard in the hidden book of Revelation, it is made
known unto me that as this abomination of desolation occurs upon the earth, this
one will be revealed to the inhabitants of the earth.
The heavens spoke his mighty name.
He is called Elijah.
It was made known unto I, John, that this one walks the earth even Now, at the time this prophecy is being revealed.
The spirit of Elijah will come to turn the hearts of the fathers to the children
and the hearts of the children to the fathers, lest He come and smite the earth with a curse.
AS IT IS WRITTEN, THE TIME OF ELIJAH IS COME.
He is present upon the earth during the time of the great tribulation.
He has come to prepare the Way of the Lord.
HE IS THE VOICE OF ONE CRYING IN THE WILDERNESS.
The Spirit spoke in mighty tones of thunder and uncovered the face of one who is called Elijah.
It was told to me then that at the time of the desolation and wrath,
Elijah would be unveiled and his mortal presence on earth again would be made known.
And he has come, born in the wilderness among the multitude to whom young Joseph prophesied.
AND I, JOHN, SAW HIS BIRTH UPON THE EARTH.
Elijah came as a child unnoticed by the inhabitants of the valley
separated by the waters of fire, though his birth
was heralded from the rooftops as the shout of a great trumpet.
All the earth heard the trumpet and the shout of his coming,
but did not see with understanding.
It was made known unto me, John,
that Elijah was born in the wilderness,
INVISIBLE AND MIGHTY IS HE.
THE SEVEN THUNDERS- PART FOUR
The Stone of Eternal Light
Stark and cold the surface of the stone within nearly froze the passions of our hearts.
Humanity alone could not bear the weight of the talent of the stone of pure white,
Whose light like a prism in the darkness of night
Was unable to reveal the colors of it's light.
In the midst of the dawn of the age of reason,
Where oneness calls in the shadows of night, a Voice cries out
With a ringing of Sound that touches the Souls of Mankind.
Understanding hidden from the Mind and the Heart
For Aeons and Aeons of time, a Key will unlock the Mystery
And reveal the Name of the Stone as it shouts Song and Thundering to the Heavens.
Colors of Harmony will encircle the Shroud of Night
And lighten the Path now dim to Mankind.
One filled with Love and Compassion will come and burn with the Might of a Fire
The covering Veil of Illusion and usher in the Age of the Light.
Stark and Cold the surface of Hearts will remain till the Embers of Fire
Melt the Stone, Who stand in the Doorway to the Realms of What Will Be
And All that has Ever Been.
The One immersed in the Love and the Fire is the only One
Who can walk on the Seas and cross the Great Gulf to the Heart of the Light,
Embers of the Fires of Eternity.
A Prelude to Time and Eternity, Ascension was and will always Be the Way to the Heart
Of the Throne of I Am, where God and Man walk in Unity.
All that is separate will cease to Exist in the Realm of the One Who I Am,
For His Word is His Power and Love is His Word and Nothing More can there Now or Ever Be.
To those who seek Wisdom, first enter Love
And walk in the Light of Eternity.
Cast down your Powers of Mortality and Illusion will cease to Be.
Immerse in the Love on the Mountain of Eternal Oneness where Fire and Ice
Flow with Light and Embody the Hearts of All That Is and Was and Will Ever Be.
The Path to the Stone of Eternal Light is marked by Song and Thundering.
Tune to the Sound of the Silence of Light and cease the aimless Wandering.
Be still in Vast Wilderness in the Land of Strangers where Mankind is lost,
And awake to the Sound of Remembering.
All that you see there will be familiar as you
Enter the Realm of Harmony.
Be not afraid for the Power of Fear, destroys all that Creator can be.
Embrace only that which cannot be seen and cease all doubt and wondering.
Believe in the Powers that exist within, cast off all appearing externally.
This Word that I Am Speaks to Day is a Key to All Ancient Prophecy,
For What Once Was, Is Now and Will Always Be, as the One is Constant yet changing.
Only the Heart filled with the Power of Love can unlock the Door with the Key.
The Path therein rages with Fires of Soul in the Midst of Spirit
Thundering in the Sea.
The Sound of a Heartbeat in the Stillness of Silence
Is the loudest Sound there can Ever Be.
Enter the Room when the Quiet invades, and Know that There I Am will Be.
Prepare for the Trumpets of Thunder to Sound when this Word rings out to Creation,
For what Was spoken in Tones in Antiquity must now in Time be fulfilled.
The Circle was formed in the Beginning of Time to mark the Path for the Lost.
Traveling at rates of speed mankind can not Fathom, the Thunder traverses the Galaxy.
Roaring with thunder and Lightning and Hail,
The Stone is cast to the Depth of the Sea.
There it awaits in the Starkness of Silence for the One to Come to Be.
Inspiration received by the Spirit September 13, 2000.
Stark and cold the surface of the stone within nearly froze the passions of our hearts.
Humanity alone could not bear the weight of the talent of the stone of pure white,
Whose light like a prism in the darkness of night
Was unable to reveal the colors of it's light.
In the midst of the dawn of the age of reason,
Where oneness calls in the shadows of night, a Voice cries out
With a ringing of Sound that touches the Souls of Mankind.
Understanding hidden from the Mind and the Heart
For Aeons and Aeons of time, a Key will unlock the Mystery
And reveal the Name of the Stone as it shouts Song and Thundering to the Heavens.
Colors of Harmony will encircle the Shroud of Night
And lighten the Path now dim to Mankind.
One filled with Love and Compassion will come and burn with the Might of a Fire
The covering Veil of Illusion and usher in the Age of the Light.
Stark and Cold the surface of Hearts will remain till the Embers of Fire
Melt the Stone, Who stand in the Doorway to the Realms of What Will Be
And All that has Ever Been.
The One immersed in the Love and the Fire is the only One
Who can walk on the Seas and cross the Great Gulf to the Heart of the Light,
Embers of the Fires of Eternity.
A Prelude to Time and Eternity, Ascension was and will always Be the Way to the Heart
Of the Throne of I Am, where God and Man walk in Unity.
All that is separate will cease to Exist in the Realm of the One Who I Am,
For His Word is His Power and Love is His Word and Nothing More can there Now or Ever Be.
To those who seek Wisdom, first enter Love
And walk in the Light of Eternity.
Cast down your Powers of Mortality and Illusion will cease to Be.
Immerse in the Love on the Mountain of Eternal Oneness where Fire and Ice
Flow with Light and Embody the Hearts of All That Is and Was and Will Ever Be.
The Path to the Stone of Eternal Light is marked by Song and Thundering.
Tune to the Sound of the Silence of Light and cease the aimless Wandering.
Be still in Vast Wilderness in the Land of Strangers where Mankind is lost,
And awake to the Sound of Remembering.
All that you see there will be familiar as you
Enter the Realm of Harmony.
Be not afraid for the Power of Fear, destroys all that Creator can be.
Embrace only that which cannot be seen and cease all doubt and wondering.
Believe in the Powers that exist within, cast off all appearing externally.
This Word that I Am Speaks to Day is a Key to All Ancient Prophecy,
For What Once Was, Is Now and Will Always Be, as the One is Constant yet changing.
Only the Heart filled with the Power of Love can unlock the Door with the Key.
The Path therein rages with Fires of Soul in the Midst of Spirit
Thundering in the Sea.
The Sound of a Heartbeat in the Stillness of Silence
Is the loudest Sound there can Ever Be.
Enter the Room when the Quiet invades, and Know that There I Am will Be.
Prepare for the Trumpets of Thunder to Sound when this Word rings out to Creation,
For what Was spoken in Tones in Antiquity must now in Time be fulfilled.
The Circle was formed in the Beginning of Time to mark the Path for the Lost.
Traveling at rates of speed mankind can not Fathom, the Thunder traverses the Galaxy.
Roaring with thunder and Lightning and Hail,
The Stone is cast to the Depth of the Sea.
There it awaits in the Starkness of Silence for the One to Come to Be.
Inspiration received by the Spirit September 13, 2000.
THE SEVEN THUNDERS- PART THREE
Heralds the Dawn of the Lamb
Before the Morning at Dawn, a Darkness will cover the Earth and the Sea.
Angels will Hush the Tone of their Song and
Whisper Victory to the King.
The Lion will roar a shattering Cry then kneel at the feet of the Lamb,
Surrendering his Power of the King of Beasts and Embrace the Lamb so Humble and Low.
Tears of Joy will stream down His Breast
Moistening the Earth with a soft Dew.
In Reverance to the Prince of the Kingdom the Lion will remove His Crown
And place it at the Foot of the Throne.
His Mantle removed He will Cloak It about the Neck of the Pure White Lamb,
Whose Glory will Lighten the Garment anew till it shines with the
Radiance of clear shining glass and emanates a bright Golden Hue.
The Heavenly Beast stripped of His Garb
Naked at the Feet of the Lamb lies down.
A Trumpet of Gold in a sharp loud blast Heralds the Dawn of the Lamb.
An Eagle of Mighty Strength and Power circles above His Head...
Landing upon the Brow of the Lamb who in swiftness now takes flight
With the Wings of the Kingdom swirling with Fire, and Swoops down on the Floor of the Sea.
The Thunder below shouts in a Rushing Song calling the Host of the Eagle's Kingdom.
A Mass so Mighty and Countless and Strong His Name will roll Forth
At the Shout of the Trump made by the Thundering Sea.
Prepare to advance from the Island and Sea and Mountains and Valleys and Sky.
From all around sounds the Tone of the Great Thundering Sea.
Reign Water and Fire upon his Head.
Oh Mighty Thunder Rejoice in the Name.
Sing long the Praise of His Reign
Till Earth and Sky again are One
And the Stars come down from Above.
Oh Mighty Thunder and Host of the Sea
Carry the winds to His Feet
And Beckon the Sea to Rise with a Wave
Towering above the Brow of the Lamb.
Adorn His Garments with Wind and Fire
And sprinkle His Brow with Salt from the Sea.
Issue the Fire from a Gulf in the SEa.
Blow Winds from the East and the West.
Crumble the Salt on the Earth below
And Drum Thunder from beneath the Sea.
Cast down the Mountains to the Island Sands
Spew forth the Springs below the Earth
Open the Highway to the Mountainous Bridge
In the Midst of the Waters in the Sea.
Here, Thunder remains in Rushing Song
To greet the King of All Eternity.
Revelation received by the Spirit August 10, 2000.
Summer Breeze
Before the Morning at Dawn, a Darkness will cover the Earth and the Sea.
Angels will Hush the Tone of their Song and
Whisper Victory to the King.
The Lion will roar a shattering Cry then kneel at the feet of the Lamb,
Surrendering his Power of the King of Beasts and Embrace the Lamb so Humble and Low.
Tears of Joy will stream down His Breast
Moistening the Earth with a soft Dew.
In Reverance to the Prince of the Kingdom the Lion will remove His Crown
And place it at the Foot of the Throne.
His Mantle removed He will Cloak It about the Neck of the Pure White Lamb,
Whose Glory will Lighten the Garment anew till it shines with the
Radiance of clear shining glass and emanates a bright Golden Hue.
The Heavenly Beast stripped of His Garb
Naked at the Feet of the Lamb lies down.
A Trumpet of Gold in a sharp loud blast Heralds the Dawn of the Lamb.
An Eagle of Mighty Strength and Power circles above His Head...
Landing upon the Brow of the Lamb who in swiftness now takes flight
With the Wings of the Kingdom swirling with Fire, and Swoops down on the Floor of the Sea.
The Thunder below shouts in a Rushing Song calling the Host of the Eagle's Kingdom.
A Mass so Mighty and Countless and Strong His Name will roll Forth
At the Shout of the Trump made by the Thundering Sea.
Prepare to advance from the Island and Sea and Mountains and Valleys and Sky.
From all around sounds the Tone of the Great Thundering Sea.
Reign Water and Fire upon his Head.
Oh Mighty Thunder Rejoice in the Name.
Sing long the Praise of His Reign
Till Earth and Sky again are One
And the Stars come down from Above.
Oh Mighty Thunder and Host of the Sea
Carry the winds to His Feet
And Beckon the Sea to Rise with a Wave
Towering above the Brow of the Lamb.
Adorn His Garments with Wind and Fire
And sprinkle His Brow with Salt from the Sea.
Issue the Fire from a Gulf in the SEa.
Blow Winds from the East and the West.
Crumble the Salt on the Earth below
And Drum Thunder from beneath the Sea.
Cast down the Mountains to the Island Sands
Spew forth the Springs below the Earth
Open the Highway to the Mountainous Bridge
In the Midst of the Waters in the Sea.
Here, Thunder remains in Rushing Song
To greet the King of All Eternity.
Revelation received by the Spirit August 10, 2000.
Summer Breeze
THE SEVEN THUNDERS- PART TWO
The Dawn of the Star of the East
Before the Dawn of the Star of the East,
Seven Thunders will echo His Name!
All Hail with Glory and Power and Honor
The King Who Was, and Is, and Will Be.
Silence on Earth
Glory to the Lamb
Time will no longer Be
All that I Am
Earth will Become
Waters of Fire in the Sea
Bright and Glorious
Sing praises to Him
That for Eternity-Will Be!
Thunders will echo as the Rains descend
In the Midst of the Fire and the Smoke.
The King of the East casts open the Sea
That as a Deluge covers the Land.
Voices in the Midst of the Rushing of Wings utter with Waves of the Wind.
Look up into the Eye of the Storm when the First Thunder sounds His Mighty Name.
There, on the Throne, sits the Whitened Lamb
Wearing a crown of White Stone.
Glistening in the Fire are Twelve Precious Gems that the Lamb adorns for a Crown.
The Thunder calls out in a ringing Tone
As His feet touch the Twelve Gems of His Crown.
The Lamb is transformed to the Strength of the Lion
Whose Fame was hidden by the Night.
At the Tone of the Thunder who first calls His Name,
He transforms the Mask of His Power,
And Wielding His Strength He leaps from the Throne
To cast the Elements of Heaven Asunder.
The Thunder increases as Lightning comes Forth to call it down from it's Power.
Standing Frozen and Still in It's Time, The Thunder Remains Forever.
Revelation received by the Spirit August 8, 2000.
Before the Dawn of the Star of the East,
Seven Thunders will echo His Name!
All Hail with Glory and Power and Honor
The King Who Was, and Is, and Will Be.
Silence on Earth
Glory to the Lamb
Time will no longer Be
All that I Am
Earth will Become
Waters of Fire in the Sea
Bright and Glorious
Sing praises to Him
That for Eternity-Will Be!
Thunders will echo as the Rains descend
In the Midst of the Fire and the Smoke.
The King of the East casts open the Sea
That as a Deluge covers the Land.
Voices in the Midst of the Rushing of Wings utter with Waves of the Wind.
Look up into the Eye of the Storm when the First Thunder sounds His Mighty Name.
There, on the Throne, sits the Whitened Lamb
Wearing a crown of White Stone.
Glistening in the Fire are Twelve Precious Gems that the Lamb adorns for a Crown.
The Thunder calls out in a ringing Tone
As His feet touch the Twelve Gems of His Crown.
The Lamb is transformed to the Strength of the Lion
Whose Fame was hidden by the Night.
At the Tone of the Thunder who first calls His Name,
He transforms the Mask of His Power,
And Wielding His Strength He leaps from the Throne
To cast the Elements of Heaven Asunder.
The Thunder increases as Lightning comes Forth to call it down from it's Power.
Standing Frozen and Still in It's Time, The Thunder Remains Forever.
Revelation received by the Spirit August 8, 2000.
THE SEVEN THUNDERS- PART ONE
Angels of The Four Winds
The Angels of the Four Winds have unleashed the Woes
And poured out the Vials of Wrath upon the Earth.
The Angels' Robes shine bright like sapphires in the noontime Sun
Appearing as Myriads of Stars in the Heavens.
In the darkness of Night they light the Sky for the
Eyes of those with Discernment.
Look to the northern Star that marks the Path
To the Mountain of Eternal Oneness.
Standing behind him is the Great Mighty Bear,
Who in honor stood down from the Top of the Ladder,
Formed by the Stars of the North.
Turn your Gaze to the Lights in the East,
Where the Sun guards the Morning Light.
Here,ablazen with flickering Fire, are the Lions,
Guardians of the Eastern Gate.
Beasts of Eternity bow in humbling Grace to pay Honor
To the Voice of the Winds.
Lying face down they enter the night to make way for the King of the West,
a great giant Sun in Heaven's Domain, hidden by the Blaze of Earth's Sun.
Now the Star of the South climbs the Heavenly Gates to reach the Holy Temple.
Suns and Stars and Moons cross Paths as the Heat
From the Four Winds sears their Breast.
Angels call out in Voices Unknown to the Souls of Man,
"Hearken to the Whispering in the Song of the Winds.
It is the Voice of One Mighty and Strong."
In the Hush of Spirit a Trumpet calls out to the Ears of the Spirits from God,
Saying "I Am, I Am, I Am.
Come to the Altar of Light.
Walk with My Spirit, feel my Heart in my Breast,
And Know that you are all God.
Hearken to the Angels of the Wind,
Who brush hands with the Sky and the Trees.
Dance with them and sing the song of Eternal Youth,
As the Four Winds call out to you."
Prepare for a Star that shines in the West,
Invisible and Mighty is He.
When he appears in the Nighttime Sky,
A dust red Fire Whirling is what you will see.
He will sweep all the Stone and Molten Ash on His Path through Eternity,
Ttill He reaches the Gate at the Doorway to Earth...
When a Hush will fall on all Humanity.
Till the Star of the West passes on by....
Silence is All there Will Be.
The Four Winds bellow in Urgent Tones, to prepare for the Star of the East,
Who mightier than an Eagle He will fly by Night
And land in the Midst of the Sea.
A Torrent of Hail and Fire and Smoke by the
Whirlwind of His Tail He will enter.
The Earth will quake and the Sun will sleep,
And the Moon will shed Waters of Blood...
All mingled with the Breath of the Fire from the East
When the Wintertime ceases to Be.
Ice and Fire again as One from the Silence will boldly step forth.
Far more radiant than Stars or Sun the Brilliance of His Light
Will shine Beyond the Realm of the Earthen Throne Now Known to Be.
Song and Thundering will shake the Heavens in Rejoicing as Angels will shout.
The King of the East will claim His Throne as Earth Time Ceases to Be.
Revelation received by the Spirit August 8, 2000.
The Angels of the Four Winds have unleashed the Woes
And poured out the Vials of Wrath upon the Earth.
The Angels' Robes shine bright like sapphires in the noontime Sun
Appearing as Myriads of Stars in the Heavens.
In the darkness of Night they light the Sky for the
Eyes of those with Discernment.
Look to the northern Star that marks the Path
To the Mountain of Eternal Oneness.
Standing behind him is the Great Mighty Bear,
Who in honor stood down from the Top of the Ladder,
Formed by the Stars of the North.
Turn your Gaze to the Lights in the East,
Where the Sun guards the Morning Light.
Here,ablazen with flickering Fire, are the Lions,
Guardians of the Eastern Gate.
Beasts of Eternity bow in humbling Grace to pay Honor
To the Voice of the Winds.
Lying face down they enter the night to make way for the King of the West,
a great giant Sun in Heaven's Domain, hidden by the Blaze of Earth's Sun.
Now the Star of the South climbs the Heavenly Gates to reach the Holy Temple.
Suns and Stars and Moons cross Paths as the Heat
From the Four Winds sears their Breast.
Angels call out in Voices Unknown to the Souls of Man,
"Hearken to the Whispering in the Song of the Winds.
It is the Voice of One Mighty and Strong."
In the Hush of Spirit a Trumpet calls out to the Ears of the Spirits from God,
Saying "I Am, I Am, I Am.
Come to the Altar of Light.
Walk with My Spirit, feel my Heart in my Breast,
And Know that you are all God.
Hearken to the Angels of the Wind,
Who brush hands with the Sky and the Trees.
Dance with them and sing the song of Eternal Youth,
As the Four Winds call out to you."
Prepare for a Star that shines in the West,
Invisible and Mighty is He.
When he appears in the Nighttime Sky,
A dust red Fire Whirling is what you will see.
He will sweep all the Stone and Molten Ash on His Path through Eternity,
Ttill He reaches the Gate at the Doorway to Earth...
When a Hush will fall on all Humanity.
Till the Star of the West passes on by....
Silence is All there Will Be.
The Four Winds bellow in Urgent Tones, to prepare for the Star of the East,
Who mightier than an Eagle He will fly by Night
And land in the Midst of the Sea.
A Torrent of Hail and Fire and Smoke by the
Whirlwind of His Tail He will enter.
The Earth will quake and the Sun will sleep,
And the Moon will shed Waters of Blood...
All mingled with the Breath of the Fire from the East
When the Wintertime ceases to Be.
Ice and Fire again as One from the Silence will boldly step forth.
Far more radiant than Stars or Sun the Brilliance of His Light
Will shine Beyond the Realm of the Earthen Throne Now Known to Be.
Song and Thundering will shake the Heavens in Rejoicing as Angels will shout.
The King of the East will claim His Throne as Earth Time Ceases to Be.
Revelation received by the Spirit August 8, 2000.
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