Jesus Christ is taking over this world.. Time is up.

The Door is Closing!

Come out of the darkness and into the light. This may not be excellent writing but here it is.

Swissmiss777

The NWO is not some fanatical farce of our dreams. It is no longer something that could happen. It tis unfolding before our very eyes and time on this earth is so short, we have virtually none left. The New World Order has been prepping and mobilizing oh so patiently the pieces to the puzzle to put the anti-Christ in power. Time is up folks. This world is hanging in the balance on borrowed time and the world is getting ready for the revealing of the antichrist as the end of the age comes speedily upon us. The sinister workings of Satan are too powerful for man. Only the power of Jesus Christ and his redemptive blood will save us. It states in Revelation 12:11 they overcame him by the blood of the lamb and by the word of their testimony. This world is completely controlled by the Satan. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not it is the truth and before it is all said and done by the time you leave this earth and you die you will know it is true whether you believe it now or not. Satan is the god of this world and the enemy of your entire being. He will take you to hell quicker than a new york minute the second you die if you die without being washed from your sins through the blood of Jesus. This murderer and destroyer of all that is good has been working his craftiness and deception to take as many men to hell as he can for he knows is time is short. He has convinced people out there stupid enough to believe him that he is the one to follow. They work for him. They work for their enemy who cares nothing for them. They do his bidding to get as many souls for him that they can. I'm going to attempt to illustrate as best I can the things that have been revealed to me by God himself. Yes. I hear God. You don't have to believe me, I just pray by the end you believe God and what he says in His word. In 2007 for a period of three days a spiritual veil dropped on my understanding of the world and what is really going on around us. I did not ask to know these things or want to see into the dark side. But for reasons beyond my understanding God allowed me to see things. I had an inside look of the mystery of iniquity. On a sunny afternoon in September of 2007 I entered into a spiritual realm that I could not release myself from. I cannot describe the terror that seemed to step in as if on cue. It took over my body and senses. It went beyond fear and beyond the ability to comprehend or explain. I became convinced that someone was going to kill me. Absolutely sounds delusional, but think what you want, I knew something bigger than a mere human being wanted me dead. The terror crept up around me and grew out of my control. I had entered a realm that intertwined with the physical yet was a completely different world. It felt like it had all been planned and someone pressed the play button for the movie to start and once it

started there was no pausing it. I started running trying to find a safe place. I knocked on someone's door I did not know. They invited me in as if they knew I was coming. I used their restroom shaking violently and hyperventilating as I opened my red journal. At this point I knew I was betwixt in a situation concerning the end of the world or the end of the age as we know it. With intense conviction I knew that I was going to die. Unbeknownst to me at the time forces were trying to initiate me and bring me into the new world order. There were key people to which I will address later. It was as if this has all been pre-meditated. This was a conspiracy and one against me. And it is very real. The neighbors I had come in contact with proceeded to take me to the airport. I was scared to death. We were being chased in the way to the airport. Every step, every moment was so n'sync with the next it was unbelievably. This was delusion sure. But this was way more than a delusion. I sat frantic in the airport bathroom shaking uncontrollably. The satanic counterfeit of the "new world" was being played out. Free love was the theme. A network of satanic deception for the tolerance of sin in the name of love. The sense of death enveloped me and convinced I was going to be shot as a sacrifice to usher in this new world. By now I was clearly locked in a jail in my mind. A friend who met me at the airport whom I called on the way took me out of the airport. My will slowly became more and more dominated, and was being driven beyond my ability to control the volition of my own will. We ended up at the house of someone from the church I had been attending at that time. He answered his door like clockwork. The first thing I noticed was two luxury hotel quality towels placed neatly on the sofa. They had both disappeared for a moment and something to eat. The men sat down across the table from me as I started to eat a burrito. I began talking about a man named Georgian Banov who would come through the church I was attending as this overly happy "apostle". I was trembling. My thoughts like a jigsaw puzzle. The darkness was getting thicker and thicker. My "friends" were no protection against it and things started turning from bad to worse. I needed them to be on my side, to help me, to protect me but they sat there motionless. Like puppets on a string. While sitting at the table with the presence of fear rising I saw Larry Mullen from the band U2 pass across the TV screen and then freeze. There was also a brand new

red guitar standing beside the TV on a stand. I got up to go lie on the couch hoping to attain comfort. My friend sat beside me trying to comfort me. But there was more. The silence from him was scary. All of a sudden my dear trusted friend became s source of error to me. He spoke some words to me and they turned into something else. His voice turned to a scary pitch. He attempted to say something comforting to me, but it turned odd. His voice went from soft to sinister, as if another voice was coming through him. It went beyond scary to me. A demon was manifesting through him and his presence became frightful to me. I started to curl inside. I walked over to the kitchen where the other person was standing and I was acting like a scared little girl. He just stood there so calm again it was scary. I walked back into the living room and sat on the floor. There was something all around me, invisibly attacking me. I started spinning around in circles. Like I was trapped in an invisible cage. At one point I then proceeded to walk outside. Both friends stood at a pear tree and were trying to offer me fruit. I felt a perverse version of the Garden of Eden. I felt a strong sense of homosexuality. It was like everything supernatural that was happening to me was an anti-christ version. I remember backing fearfully away from them. To partake of that tree was death. I then went and ran out further into the yard. There was a brand new house and two brand new SUVs parked outside. I saw a person I loved and Bono inside the house making a final clean-up for someone ready to move into it. Before I made a step further towards the house I had an innate sense that if I walked into that house I would be shot. But if I went back into Marks house I was also doomed. Doom. It hung about me like a thick cloud. Its presence was thicker than blood at that point. I lay down on the lawn. It felt like the earth was sucking me into it. Something was sucking me into it. Terror surrounded me. At this point I was aware of a specific theme. Anti-Christ. And the spirit of anti-christ itself was slowly weaving itself around my life like tentacles with no power in me whatsoever to control it. This experience is something that cannot be projected by words. I was being manipulated beyond my will to believe that I was the ant-christ. This was so scary. The horror of feeling like I was lost and deceived was gripping. Not only that, but that I was doomed to be caged in hell. To be separated from God. The torture of loving God, yet now the feeling of being utterly swiped against my will into such darkness. When I finally got up from the grass I dont know how long it took me to get back in the house. All I remember from that point on is at some point we left Marks house and go in Toms car. It was dark by now. As we drove home and approached Manheim the darkness got even thicker yet. As we were driving into the town I was surrounded by

the presence of murder. Somebody was going to shoot me down in the car. I cried out to Tom. He tried singing to me. But reality was, no human being could pull me out of this. Sadly, a song was no match for these barriers. They were invisible walls. Invisible, but made of spiritual steel. There was no getting out. I ducked down in my seat desperately screaming for help. I was yelling at Tom telling him that someones going to kill me. When we got in the house I went upstairs and put sweats and a t-shirt on. I went to go to sleep in my friends bed. Tom slept on the floor because I couldnt be left alone. Fear was spilt all over the bed. The covers had a strong cologne smell to them. I had the sense of impurity around me. I couldnt lie down. I would lie down and terror would engulf me. It was a bed of doom. I was frantic. Nothing was safe. Nowhere, no-one. I nudged for Tom. I needed comfort. I remember him just being there for me as my mind goes worse. His hair started turning gray and his face started to rapidly age. I looked out the window and the street block had changed. It wasnt the same street. It was remarkably different. There was a big gray building and no ending to the streets. I sensed a masonic presence about it all. What that meant, how it was related, I dont know but looking back it had masonry written all over it. As I turned my head from the window. I then turned to the door of the bedroom and looked down the hall. Supernatural light was coming out of the bottom of the door. There was a voice or spiritual pull wanting me to come in and take a shower. The light force, voice was alluding to me that my husband was in the shower and that he would give me a shower and wash me free. Shortly after I started manifesting a joker personality. I was laughing hysterically on the bed. And kicking the head board, having no clue what I was saying. It seemed to go on all night. On the second day I have no idea how the morning came. Time was not a luxury for me. It didnt exist anymore. I just remember at one point I went into the shower. As I stood in the shower, I had an overwhelming sense that I was going to die. IN FACT, I knew I was going to die. I was aware of REAL death. Not simply just physically. I started screaming, I DONT WANT TO DIE! I DONT WANT TO DIE! Screaming and crying. Screaming and crying. When I finished and got out of the shower, of which I had been driven to go into the shower. There was a force that was controlling me and every Christian that I was around was like bug repellant against it. It repelled them. They had no power against it. Absolutely none. I remember seeing Tom in the office just weeping at my helpless state and equally his.

He helped me into the bedroom while I was in hysterics so I could get dressed. I cried on the floor for a while in a pile of socks. Tom gently asked me if Id like to go to his friends house because she was gifted in the prophetic ministry or something similar along those lines. Of course I said yes. I needed someone to help me. So we drove over to her house. When we got in the house, I remember me just being like a puppet. I couldnt say much. I was half conscious half tranced out. She smiled at me and was very nice. I had been at her house just about a week prior to coming at this occasion, but I didnt know this family personally. At one point I landed on the floor screaming for a person I loved. I was being tormented wanting to be with someone I loved. I lay on the kitchen floor squirming. Crying out for someone I loved. I missed them. I was trying to get back to them. I was like I was in a battle for my soul and for their soul. And equally there was a real sense that something was trying to keep us apart. Something didnt want us together. After I got up from the floor, she and Tom led me outside. We walked down towards the cornfield and I sensed instruction to turn my head away from the cornfield because someone was going to assassinate me. They led me to the end of the field. At this point I was in continual hysterics. I was cornered on every side of my being whether internally or externally I felt terror. I was grabbing onto Tom and his friend for help. Comfort was to be found in no human being and nowhere near anytime soon. Two airplanes flew overhead us and she told me that God would use airplanes as a good sign to her. I dont know what sign she was talking about but there was nothing good happening for me. It was all terror. For whatever it meant those two planes signaled to me that 9-11 hadnt happened yet. In fact it was underway. And I was trapped in the middle of it. Its like I was a channel of seeing its operation and its link to the government of the world. Particularly between Turkey and the USA. Toms friend told me that God had helped me so far but this time I had to go on my own. On my own what? I was shrieking. I walked by myself up to the edge of the cornfield. I thought there was a hot air balloon on the other ride ready to take me away. This would happen continually. Id be terrorized and then baited in some way to believe there was something glorious about to happen only to be re-terrorized or the expected happenstance to be nothing but empty air so to speak. Eventually I came down from the edge and they followed me. They were talking about something and I dont know if it included me. I think many of the words I heard come out of peoples mouths were twisted or slurred to some degree. I also remember hearing a dog in the corn brush. I thought I had to go through the corn brush and have sexual relations with someone. Crazy. Messed up.

My mood soon changed from frightful to concentrated. Different personalities were invading my mind manifesting themselves through me. I dont remember them I was walking away from the field. I had a bell in my hand that the woman had given me. I started ringing it. When I got back in the house the telepathic forces became stronger. I was automatically guided to the bathroom. I had to pee but my pee only came out at the right time. Weird. I know. Like clockwork. I was specifically guided into the bathroom to relieve myself. I was being guided without any real connection to what I was hearing. Its like I was hearing what I really couldnt hear. A telepathic force was active. After the bathroom I was guided into the living room. There were tons of bins with stuff in them and I was convinced it was my stuff. Some of it looked like stuff that I had lost years ago on my year abroad in Europe. I was frantic. Where did this come from and how did they get it? I started ripping open the boxes wanting to see what was inside. There were a lot of cassette tapes and they had information on them. The woman came to my side and said wed listen to them together. I dont know why she said that. I then proceeded to lie down on the couch. I was hoping to find some measure of relief or comfort in that. But to my dismay it was only terror. The woman was talking to me I guess trying to console or comfort me but her facial expressions started to morph. She started looking like a witch and her voice changed. I jumped out of the couch and walked over to the kitchen table. I sat down and other people were sitting there too. Her husband, Tom and one of her children. I became mute at that moment. It was like someone had just super glued my mouth shut and I couldnt separate them or open them if I had tried. My mannerisms also became that of a puppet on a string. Something had clearly taken over my body and was controlling me to a degree that I could not control. I needed someone to pull me out of this. Everybody just kind of sat around the table kind of dumbfounded. Silent, but disturbingly calm. It was almost wrong for them to be that calm just watching me and Im being tortured. They obviously could do nothing for me. I have no idea what the hell was going through their minds. They would say something here and there. I dont remember what they would say. I was desperate for someone to get me out of that cage. The next thing I remember doing was going outside onto the front porch swinging on a swing while looking in the house every once in a while. Then I went in and lay down in the black car that was in front of their house. It was similar to the link of Princess Diana and her death. I lay in the car for a little while then I went to a tree and hugged it. Three motorcycles drove by and to my mind it was a signal, it had

significance it was a sign. It was similar to the situation of Princess Diana dying in a car crash and people on motorcycles chasing her. Part of me was thinking the same thing, the similar play out of her death. There was a link and also me at times believing I was her daughter that never got the chance to be born. At some point I landed in Toms car. I felt a sigh of relief for some reason. But it was by no means the end. I remember sitting in his car with him behind outside talking to her and her husband. They were probably talking about me. Whatever they said or thought their actions didnt help free me or ease my suffering one iota. Tom and I drove back to his house. I noticed a green car that seemed suspicious to me. Someone was in it and watching me. We got in the house and immediately I noticed Hawaii travel magazines all over the island in the kitchen. I also say a picture of a past president of some South American country. He had been assassinated all stuff I was seeing was pointing to a sinister agenda to orchestrate me being annihilated. Clues that I was trying to be taken out. Around this time I started to see laser beams in the kitchen. They were all over, like some kind of security code. I walked all over. I walked over to the door, ready to step outside and Tom quickly stopped me and told me he couldnt let me do that. As he stopped me I saw a green car go by with someone peering out the window. I knew if I had stepped outside they would have shot me. We went upstairs and I went to the bathroom I remember seeing the tiles on the floor start to shift around. Then I was in Toms office and I thought I was getting messages and direction from a person who was sitting in the green car. I remember hearing someone put down a whiskey glass downstairs. On the island. Someone was downstairs with a glass. As if they were probing undercover on what was going on upstairs. The presence and belief of who was downstairs was Bono the rock star. I had liked his music and stuff but what did he have to do with anything. Why was he in this delusion? How I knew it was him I do not know. This was spiritual. He had soul traveled or it was a demon imitating his presence. I started pointing frantically around on the map of the world in his office. Weird stuff. He just sat in the chair and listened. I then proceeded to sit on the stairs of the attic. I was manifesting the personality of Princess Diana. I dont remember what was said. But I was stuck. I didnt want to sleep in a bedroom again because of what had happened the previous night. So I decided to sleep in the attic. As I was lying down trying to sleep the presence of evil was so thick I dont know how it wasnt apparent to Tom. I was scared to be alone so Tom was there with me.

I began to sense an Islamic presence. I was simply aware without a conscious thought that 7 demons were present. After further study I wonder if these were what they call the seven. There was a perverted sense of false religion and sex. It was very dark. There was nothing perverted coming from Tom, it was simply something outside of myself or himself. It was demonic. It had to do with a bed. A bed of harlots. There was a bed of a father sleeping with his two daughters. But it was all related to Islam. It was a religious thing but very sinister. Its relation and what it all meant, I do not know. I remember Toms dog. Toby running up the stairs as if on cue. There was something going on. But what? And why? Why was I trapped in the middle of it? What was happening to me? I dont remember how I got through that night but time was already non-existent. Morning and evening would mold into the next. When morning came, I remember lying on the attic floor. I heard footsteps come up the stairs and voices in the kitchen. The whole night was the final set up of destruction against my life. The demonic presence connected to Islam and Turkey was now turning itself again into its next phase. Assassination. I remember lying down and it being light outside. I was aware of somebody trying to kill me. I was aware that now someone was really after me. The whole three days were an attempt of someone after me trying to kill me. A minister that I had been on missions trips with was now out to get me. Even though I knew it was him, it had to be a demon masquerading as him but at the same time I would later come to the knowledge of the ministers appearance. His physical outward appearance manifested the nature of what was happening then, happening through him in the churches. In other words, he was taking on the form of the demon in the natural. This came to my understanding after this fiasco. But, he was. He was part of the conspiracy to end my life. And it had to do with apostate Christianity but apostate Christianity and Islam. I dont get it but they were interconnected and this is what was extremely apparent. They were LINKED! This was it. The mystery. THEY WERE LINKED! On the third day I was laying in the attic that morning and I could hear conversation going on downstairs. I remember the presence of an assassination. I was being hunted down. I knew that my time had come to an end. I remember seeing a car and Im walking on a street and the car with the ministers daughter in it is what I now know representing the spirit of jezebel. She was trying to take the place of recognition and control that didnt belong to her. I was about to be assassinated and I remember seeing a loved one jump in front of me to take a bullet. Two people were about to come up the attic stairs. I remember sensing the

investigators downstairs they were there with my husband to protect me against the assassins. My husband was going to come up the stairs first. He came up and I remember sensing a very tall version of him and he had a rose in his hand. He came up first as a protection and safety net, for who was going to be coming up the stairs next as if he knew and I knew there was no stopping my fate. I remember him saying, I got the rose Beth. As a prerequisite for what was about to happen later. He was saying he had the rose because I was going to have to pick him out of a mess of deceptive look alike and my life depended on it. The next person to come up the stairs was the ministers. It was him but it wasnt quite him. I remember the image of my husbands face holding my head; I think I had been shot. The minister was coming to get me and was checking to see if I had been dead. I remember lying motionless acting like I was dead. My life depended on it. But I was stuck somewhere. I wasnt acting volitionally. I was on cue. Before I knew it, the next thing I remember happening was the end of all my friendships as I knew it. Out of control and completely taken over, being trapped in my mind, the demons inside of me went ballistic. They completely took over because people had been playing around with them for the last two days, and now it was time to pay for it. I remember convulsing, banging glass doors, shattering and destroying Toms attic. Throwing stuff down the stair well. By the time I made it out of the attic, Tom had called the ambulance and I was paralyzed. They put me on a stretcher and I was biting my hand and spitting. The last thing I remember is seeing a coffin with the body of the ministers wife being dropped into the ocean. This represented the spirit of jezebel. And the whole world had watched it live on TV. Everything that I was trapped in or that was happening to me had global effect. This all was interconnected to the end of the world and I was trapped in the middle of it. But as they raised me into the ambulance the dropping into the ocean was the last thing I recollected at that point and I then went into a black void. Whether I officially left my body or not, I dont know. To me, I had died. When I woke up, I was undressed in hospital garb, strapped down to the bed in restraints. My arms were restrained down and I couldnt move. I remember my left arm socket being pulled out. Shortly after I woke up and realized this I felt it supernaturally go back in. It was put back into place. Nobody touched mephysically. As I came back into reality, my body wherever I was as I awoke in the hospital I remember people reciting my name and my birthdate to me. I was strapped down to the

bed and frantically tried to get out. I was half naked in a hospital gown. Somebody had undressed me and put hospital garb on me. As I tried to get out of the bed a nurse jabbed this big needle into my left thigh and immediately I went completely limp. It must have been a heavy duty tranquilizer because it put my whole body down. As that was happening I remember seeing a parade outside the hospital. Some kind of entrance for me. It was illusion obviously but it was spiritual all the way. I remember feeling in the center of Istanbul. The center of the city. I was trying to get out of the hospital bed at this point. I was trying to get out to the center of the city. I saw Bono and my husband and a parade in front of me. I was to be celebrated, but it was sinister. This was so twisted. I remember a woman undressing in the middle of the town center. I had seen her before at a church I went to. This was sick. There was something about me having to pick the right rose from my husband. My life depended on it and so did the end of the world. The presence of Islam was strong and I could feel it all around me. Though this was in front of me at the same time as I awoke in the hospital bed I distinctly remember sensing two men behind my hospital bed. I sensed it was Bono and my husband. This puzzled me because in one scenario they were my protectors in another they seemed to be part of the same sinister plan as everything else around me. I didnt know what to think. But for the most part I sensed their protection. They could have been angels. Real guardian angels from heaven there for real protection. I remember in a deliverance session the demons yelling at the minister how it was Michael and Gabriel guarding me and I thought they were demons. In other word, those men behind me were Michael and Gabriel guarding me and I thought they were demons. The demons wanted me to think that they were demons. I sufficiently now can believe that this is probably true. I had to have some kind of protection going on and this is the only protection I would have had. I was deserted and left to die. Supernatural intervention is the only thing that spared my life. I remember seeing a priest in religious garb show up. He approached my bedside and showed me a picture of a lords prayer. To my left were other doctors or nothing. I cant remember. But I do remember a distinct voice telling me to not look to the right or to the left. As I sat up in the bed a hamburger and fries were given to me. The food was to my left but I didnt want it. For a split second I had seen Tom walk across the room. I saw his physical body. He was talking on the phone. Before I knew it I was transported into another room. I dont remember exactly how I got there. I cant remember if they took me there in a wheelchair or not. It was an empty, sterile room. I can remember the smell. I can remember the smell of the whole hospital. I sat in this room. Alone. Nothing but me. A bed and a cold floor. Two empty

wooden chairs. And a window looking out to the vast space of concrete and bricks of the hospital. I was in jail. A prison. And no the mechanisms of the institution had its rights over me. There are no words to describe this horrible scene of my human experience. I remember sitting and rocking on the bed trying to comfort myself. I saw a man who I believe was a demon in human form walk into the room across from my room where some hospital staff was sitting. He had red burn marks all over his head. He was bald and didnt strike me as completely human. I knew it was a demon. The terror I felt from this being/man/hybrid was startling. The presence of the holocaust from WWII filled the room. Trembling I stepped off the bed and walked across the hall to the hospital staff. I dont remember what I said but the man redirected me back to the bed. These people that work in the psych wards have to become desensitized to a degree. Soon food came. And this time I ate. I started singing an Eric Clapton song to myself to comfort myself. Wonderful Tonight was the song. I remember sensing that the two angels were sitting in the two chairs in front of me. I was then put into another room where I laid on a bed. Of course there was no comfort in anything attempted or offered in that hospital. Demons were everywhere and I was being forced into their territory. There was a TV in this room and a football game was on. Even the TV waves transmitted stuff. It was horrible. I remember a tall man that I couldnt see walk past the room on a cell phone. It was my husband but I wasnt really him. It was a steroid-induced superman of a version of him. All of the movements and events going on in the hospital were related to me and I could hear voices. I saw the man with the burn marks on his head again. He was sitting at the other end of the ward eating. As they were redirecting me to the room with the TV, I walked too far to the other end of the hall and saw him. It freaked me out, naturally. I also remember being in the TV room and recalling images of a prison I had visited in East Germany. It was a prison where guards would hold people who were defying the communist rule at the time. People, who were trying to cross over the wall and unfortunately, got caught. I remember the area where they would isolate someone in complete darkness. I was feeling this torture. A person could go crazy in there. No daylight for days. Weeks? I dont know why, but all this was coming back to me. I cant remember how long I stayed in that. But I was taken to another one not too long after. It was located in a different wing. Before I was taken into a different wing I saw the same person again. The man. But he wasnt really a man. I knew this. I dont

know how. I knew things but they were innate. My spirit knew them. I was seeing the reality of the spiritual realm. He had burnt marks on his head. Circles. Burned into his scalp. I could see them. As if someone had tortured him. I dont know how a person could do those things to themselves. I dont know how itd be possible. But it freaked me out even the second time. It wasnt something you could look at too long. After the singular rooms, I was then taken into a common area where patients would just sit. They sat at tables. Or they sat on the row lined chairs with a single TV to entertain. It was agony. Sheer agony. I remember falling down, something unseen was pushing my entire body down to the ground. I had no control over it and I had no one to help me. Nurses just sat behind their desk. I laid on the floor practically dead. Just dead. I would then proceed to pace like a menace. I would pace the halls; I was crawling out of my skin. It was agony. Agony. Did I mention the word agony? I bathed in its meaning. It was hell. I sat down on a chair and I would just rock. Rock back and forth. Rocking with no rest. No Peace. Rocking. Desperately trying to comfort myself, but all efforts proved nothing but futile. It was in vain. It was all in vain. I was forced to take medication. Of course, I was now property of the system. I just paced the floors of the hospital. Back and forth, back and forth. It made everything worse. It was horrible what these meds did to me. It was like someone was putting my hand on a burner and wouldnt take it off. At one point Tom came in and told me they could help me here. A tragic, ignorant response. I felt the people I trusted the most, genuine believers were handing me over to the hands of Satan. Julia came in and gave me a card. I told her I was in agony. She started to cry as she left. She stayed all but two minutes not even. I remember sitting at a table coloring a picture. My mom came in. At one point my face was frozen. My mouth open and I couldnt move it. I cant explain to you the agony that wrenched my being. It was a tri-part experience. My whole body felt it. I was in this position. I couldnt shut my mouth. It just stayed open. Stuck open. I couldnt close it. It was open and smiling. Insane. I was frozen in this position sitting in a chair with my mom just smiling and looking at me. There was a young man at the table to my left. He had big burn marks all over his arms. Big scabs. The physical pain must have been horrendous. He burned himself. I dont remember when the frozen position stopped. I dont know how long I was in it, but I remember being at a Christian conference and a man stood at the front of the pulpit who had manifested the same thing in front of hundreds of people and everybody thought it was the holy spirit. Now here I sat. In a mental unit of the regional hospital in

agony manifesting the same spirit and it was NOT god. I remember walking the halls and pacing. I took a shower. Everything was so sterile. I was in prison. I was put in another room on this side of the ward. I remember the nurse coming in to give me medicine and I didnt want to take it. She practically shoved it down my throat. I remember lying down and the terror of death seeping over me. I was being tortured that I was going to die, but wouldnt die. A nurse stayed outside of my room watching over me. The next day they moved me to another room in the same section as the hospital. They kept moving me from room to room. Tom and another friends Diane from church came in. She brought me a teddy bear. I just clang on to it. She held me in her lap and Tom sat beside us. A 23 year old girl in the lap of a woman. Like a child. I started to sing Rushing Wind by Keith Green. I grew up listening to the music of Keith Green which had been the single most profound grounding of my relationship with Christ. Diane told me she had been in the hospital too because she had listened to lies. What they didnt understand is the lies had a grip on me that I could not free myself from. I wasnt just merely listening to lies.the lies were trying to kill me. There was a black kid walking the halls as I was pacing them. I kept asking for my husband and if anybody had seen him. The black kid told me he was my husband in a questioning manner. The psychiatrist took me aside at different times and I didnt want to talk to her. I didnt want to talk to any of them. It was all a blow to the wind. Another lady from church came in to see me. I remember telling her that all I wanted to do was to lay my head down in love. I remember being in the next room they put me in and lying down in terror. Constant terror. No peace. I held the teddy bear close to my chest. It kept me breathing. Like a life force. It was the only consolation I had. It really just kept my feeling my body and staying in it. Maybe someone had prayed over it. They then moved me into another room in a bigger side of psychiatric unit. This was just one big open space. I thought to myself how the hell do people get helped in a situation like this. It was like one big locked up caged for human beings to be treated less than human. Like they were animals needing a constricted confinement or like little children with paper and crayons to color with. I couldnt believe I was in this place. My room was so cold. I remembered the smell for a long time. It was a dark desolate room. Brown carpet and a hospital bathroom. I had birthday cards on my window sill. The caf I had been working at before I entered the delusion sent me flowers. I remember just lying in the bed. So cold. I was so cold. Hospitals are cruel.

They care to a degree the comfort of the patients. There was almost no heat. The desolation and loneliness was despairing. I stood in the bathroom and just stood there holding my hands under running hot water. It was so cold. Looking in the mirror telling myself it would be ok. Its going to be ok. Not really believing myself but saying it anyway. My mom and my sister came in at one point. My sister told me she missed me. I hugged her and told her it was going to take some time. Tom came in too and we ate pizza. My friend Glo at the time came in too. There was a person or demon acting like my friend. I think he was a demon in human form. Mimicking someone from the past acting like my friend. I would follow him through the psych ward. I could physically see him I didnt just see him spiritually. I saw him physically. There was a Vietnam vet. People walked around in their socks. The never ending cycle of the condition of the people around me unnerved me. It was hopeless. I refused to be hopeless. I was going to get out of there. Food was the only hope there. Knowing you would taste something. I was in peak physical condition when all the hell broke loose. I was at the beginning of starting to deteriorate. When we were allowed outside in the courtyard I just laid in the sun any place I could find a beam of solitude and warmth. I remember looking to the side of one of the walls and seeing Martin Luther King Jrs name. That stuck out to me for some reason. Psychologists would practice their bull on you in different rounds. I remember the one girl started crying and told me that she should be helping me, me not her. But God was ministering to her through me even through catatonia. There was a head psychiatrist who mad e the decision when you got to leave. After 5 days being consciously awake he let me go. Tom picked me up and I landed at a friends house, still very much demonized and scared out of my wits. My friend Mike from church found me on the sidewalk sitting on a bench and led me to a small church in my hometown and that is where my deliverance began its start. Oh dear God. What was about to ensue after the first hospitalization only grace would bring me through. For the next two in half years I would battle physically and spiritually for my life. I thought it was hell enough what had ensued and put me in a coma. But it was as I woke up; I would have to now fight my way out of a web that only God could untangle. During this time I was on a run for my life. It's an understatement to say it was a challenge for people to believe me. People who believed in the demonic didn't believe some of the things that happened to me. But whether they or you believe it doesn't change the fact that it happened.

What I shared of a three day occurrence was the spiritual world being played out right before my eyes. I saw the working of the new world order bringing into place their plans. I won't cut corners; I will simply state the truth. 9-11 was planned and orchestrated by our government. Most could never accept that but it doesn't change that its fact. The major leaders in this country and worldwide worship Satan. There are different groups that some have heard of. There's the Illuminati, Freemasons, Council of Trent, The Jesuits, Knights of Malta, Knights of Columbus, Knights of the Round Table, The Secret Policeman's Ball, The Great White Brotherhood, The Fraternal Brotherhood of the Police. There are probably more but these are the ones that come to mind. Most civilian services are run by Satanists who vie for power. Like the police. I'm not saying every police man is a Satanist but most are. Lawyers and every other facet of civil service are connected in this way. The FBI the CIA have top branches of beings that are of an entirely different species. They are not human but are of Satans kingdom. Demons looking like humans. The MI6 and other British Intelligence are all linked to Satan. These groups are all networked in their convocations somehow to the same leader. Satan. In the course of revelations I had a deep sense that Obama was the last president. I know people out there are saying that he is the anti-christ. I can't say that was what I sensed. But what I am saying is that I saw the end. I saw the end of the age. I saw the end of the world as we know it. And it all happened at lightning speed. The banks are controlled by bloodlines throughout Europe and America. But predominately by a few ruling houses of families in Europe. This small group of elite families have complete power over the the whole monetary system. They are the ones who are controlling our wages. I saw 9-11 before it happened in 2001. Of course it physically happened in 2001 but this I saw in 2007. But I saw it in real time in the spiritual realm. I saw the United States government connecting with Turkey. They were linked. The US partnered with the Muslim nation to bring down the towers. 9-11 was a huge human sacrifice to Satan by those who follow him in our government. Most ALL does. You cannot raise high in political power without striking a deal with the devil. The Clintons, the Bushes, Obamas. And others. I also know Switzerland came into play at some point in these revelations. Switzerland holds money and is a conduit of dirty deals. Summit meetings and the likes of the Bilderbergers gather there in lieu of Illuminati gathering to discuss satanic agendas and the furthering of careers of those who have sold out for the fame, the fortune and power this world can offer. This has been going on for a long time now. But as Jesus himself said, "There is nothing hidden in darkness that shall not be brought into light." We live in the time of

great revealing and God is beginning to bring these hard to believe truths to the light. He is revealing workers of darkness and their workings in government, Hollywood, the media and financeall facets of society! It is happening now and will be in full view for those who have eyes to see and ears to hear before Jesus shows up. May your understanding be opened as you read these writings? I have been on a run for my life because of what has been revealed to me. We do not have much time left to live on this planet. Jesus Christ is soon to return and do away with all his enemies and those who do not obey his gospel. This is not religion this is reality. You better get into Jesus the son of God and his word before it is too late. There are fallen angels and demon spirits all over this earth. Rock stars like Bono have made contracts with them and are carrying out Satans agenda to get him souls. Your soul. Yes. That's right. "Saint" Bono doesn't care a thing for the poor of the world as he hides his bucks in foreign banks so he doesn't have to pay taxes. Look at who he rubs shoulders with. The guy is bad news and is sold out to Satan. Whether he truly knows what he is doing? Somehow I believe he does. He sold his soul for fame and fortune. He must be pretty high up the satanic ranks to be so politically involved. Maybe even has a few fellow bed buddies? The guy is a freemason and thinks he's going to be a god of some sort or believes he is a god. He is working for the new world order agenda along with the other cronies. I believe he came, something came, and he was a person involved in the things that I saw. I believe he wanted to kill me, to syphon my soul to gain more momentum in his fame or whatever these sick people use innocent people for to work their satanic means. Don't be fooled. He's of political mafia and probably has killed other people for his own gain. He's a part of the masonic ring that encircles the globe. With its headquarters with the lizard queen Elizabeth herself or himself whatever gender a lizard is...he's kissed a bunch of butts and done some other wicked things to be able to get to where he is. He's a rock star with an agenda. All rocks stars have sold themselves out for the music industry. They all have work to do for Satan. But this guy must be pretty high up in satanic ranks to be all over the map in political arenas. And why? Because he gets money to promote the agenda through his music. He feeds off all the suckers who attend his concerts pulling in all the spiritual energy. Drawing your souls to Satan himself. And that's what he does. Gets paid to go to hell or Sheol and take you with him. Wake up people! He uses Christianity to bait people for Satan. This guy does not know the truth of Jesus Christ. There are satanic convocations that go on. That is people meet to make sacrifice unto there god Satan. The worship and do whatever else they do with their bizarre and disgusting rituals. This country is led by drug hustlers and Satan worshippers who have their secret meetings of how to depopulate the world. They have rituals that change the vibrations in the earth and sound waves. They do rituals to send

chemtrails and invoke weather disasters to kill people. They do unspeakable things that I cannot bear to mention and have no business doing so. As previously mentioned I will do my best to explain some of these groups that I know of. 1. The Illuminati= Bloodlines including the royal house of Windsor, by the way all royalty is not truly royal. Some are half humans some of them just look human or are human and participate in horrific human sacrifice. They are wicked men and lizard type beings. Demonic beings. Royal families in this world are basically Satans direct line/main line. They serve Satan and do his bidding because they believe he is god. As was 9-11 a massive sacrifice to Satan, Princess Diana was sacrificed by the "royal" family. How regal of them. 2. Freemason= they are a break off group form the Great White Brotherhood. Just as the Protestants protested and broke away from the Catholics so was this a similar situation. They believe Lucifer/Satan is god and that they are gods. These people control the flow of business in the world. The Illuminati may have an upper hand in hierarchy but they are all still networked together. Judicial branches are masonic. Most judges are masons. I don't think you could be one without being a mason of some sort. 3. Fraternal Brotherhood of Police= Civil service. Most police men are Satanists. Satan gives them power. They work in the civil services and have a distinct logo. They are of Satan and also do sacrifice and whatever else Satan requires of them. This ties in with the judicial branches. And law services. 4. Secret Policeman's Ball=I don't know too much about this one. You see celebrities taking part in this event covered I believe by Amnesty International. Another fraudulent group. At any rate Secret Policemans Ball is another satanic convention and gathering for some occult work. You can Google it for more info. 5. Knights of Columbus, Malta, Round Table, Etc. = these groups are all occultic religious orders derived down from Roman Catholicism. They have a cross symbol/emblem of some sorts with robes that they were. These are other secret societies that are tied in with the pope and the anti-christ system.

6. MI6-FBI-CIA= M16 is a British Intelligence sector that is just another operative of Satans control in government. There are high up agents that are not even human beings. They are direct fallen beings of Satans kingdom working against mankind. FBI and CIA are about the same type of branches. The pope is the head of the Illuminati and somehow the Freemasons connect too. It's all networked. There are many different branches of these occultic groups like these and the Jesuits and the Rosicrucians and so on but they are all somehow connected together. It is one big entangles web of chaos. Because Satan rules them all. The bloodlines of the Illuminati are obsessed with genetics and keep the wealth and power "in the family". Some of these bloodlines are DuPont, Windsor, Rothschild, Rockefellers, Astor, Merovingian (Princess Diana's line) and so on. They control governments and the banks. Freemasons also occupy places in government. There is ranking and hierarchy in Satans kingdom just as there is in God's kingdom. This ENTIRE world and the system of it is ruled and governed by Satan and his fallen angels. Let me break it down. Satan ------Fallen Angels -------Royalty/Parliament/Government/ Presidents -------------Us All governmental authorities and leaders and presidents are under the leadership and direction of Satans kingdom and are in contact with his fallen angels. They receive direct orders from them and worship them and carry out the agenda of Satan. They are the ones who are purposely destroying the economy and creating terror attacks to manipulate and gain further control over the minds of the American people and the world. You have been duped your whole life. Your whole life has been a lie. From Hollywood to FOX News, they have consistently lied and promoted destruction of humanity. Hollywood is under Satan; he runs it and gives filmmakers ideas from his kingdom mapping out his plans of destruction in the form of entertainment. Hollywood comes from ancient Egypt. There is nothing new about it. It is designed to give you a false reality and belief system of this world we live in. This world is nothing as it seems. There is a puppet master behind this whole facade who is pulling the strings of his slaves who have bought into his lies, many who have sold their souls for fame and fortune. Hollywood also propagates the agenda of the fallen angels. They are on this planet to destroy and corrupt mankind. There are people intermingling with these fallen beings and procreating with them. These fallen beings are seducing and deceiving the world that they are good and here to help mankind. From these demonic entities come

all forms of perversion and horror we see all over Hollywood films. Sexual immorality and violence are projected to be good things. This is of course on purpose. Many celebrities are freemasons or illuminists. Whatever they are they are friends of the devil. They are slaves of the devil some willingly and some I'm sure unwillingly. Human remains have been found behind the Hollywood sign. This is of course where some rituals must be performed and human sacrifices are made to Satan in exchange for our "stars" to climb up the fame ladder. I'm not saying that every single person out there who is in the spotlight in some way or the other has made a blood pact with the devil, but have you ever noticed how these celebrities always have a family member of someone close to them that dies? They must choose someone to sacrifice they love to get higher up in the ranks. That's how it works with the devil. Music stars are mostly MK ultra-based mind control victims/slaves. They are put through traumas to alter the soul and are reprogrammed and controlled by their handlers. Disney has done this and is a very occultism place. Their diamond facet model of mind control breaks and fragments the victims soul and they do the will of their master. Satan. They deliberately corrupt mankind through perverted, illicit music. Children are kidnapped at Disney world. In fact a lot of missing children posted all over the country are missing because they have been abducted by these sick people for occultic rituals and sacrifice. There are chambers and places in Disneyworld where children are pulled down into the ground. Gone and kidnapped by occultists. There are seven mountains of influence in this world. Here is the list. 1. Spirituality and Church 2. Family 3. Education 4. Government and Law 5. Media and Communication 6. Arts and Entertainment 7. Business and Finance These are all controlled by Satan and those at the top in high places of these mountains along with their peons that work for Satan. Of course, the "common" people who aren't in their elite ranks are nothing and lab rats as far as they are concerned. They are a handful of people who are planning on depopulating the world and leaving only a few to be their slaves and this is their heaven on earth. So what do they do? They let us believe that we are something. They give us colleges and universities where we can go and spend years of our lives and money we don't have to owe back to them, to complete a course so we can walk a graduation ceremony with their masonic hats and robes and be handed a piece of paper with our name and institution on it, serving as our ration card to now work for them and the universe and the receive the currency they control. Get it? When you put on a graduation hat and robe and take the graduation walk you are participating in a satanic masonic ritual whether you believe it or not. Furthering your

ownership to Satan. So now that you've officially been entitled to be a slave to a department of study you now get to receive the money that Satan controls and his cohorts render that which they want. You are working for a system. You are a slave to that system. I'm not saying getting an education is wrong. But I am saying this. You go to learn about the universe to work for the universe. And Satan is the god of this world that you work for. The Illuminati has set up these systems. They have created the colleges and universities and public school systems to brainwash all of us. They manipulate and change the bible translations creating all kinds of bibles and selling them at high prices. While you start rolling in the big bucks after years of slaving for that degree they are letting you think this is all real while they orchestrate and plan the depopulation of the planet. They manipulate our foods to kill us off. So we age quicker and eat dead food with bad ingredients. Disgusting animal products are allowed into most foods we daily consume. They kill their own people and blame it on alcaeda and Muslims. Our country's leaders are no better than Syrias or other dictatorships. They all kill their own people. America's leaders have killed their own people. They cause events to devastate the economy to manipulate and control us through fear. They slowly and effectively strip away our rights by imposing new laws their terrorist endeavors have allowed them to create. They cause high fuel prices. They use media to dumb down the public so you're too stupid to know what's really going on. They do all this to keep you from the truth. They do it to keep you from the truth of what they are really doing behind the scenes and they do it to keep you from God. They do it to keep you from the truth and reality of the power of God. They keep you from the bible, the word of God itself. They twist scriptures and take them out and then charge insane amounts of money for them. They do this because if you dare have a free mind or find God, you are a threat to them. They don't care what religion you are. It is the living God they want you away from. The one and only true God, the Lord Jesus Christ is the one they hate. They know there is no power greater. The deception is all around us. Just as Jesus said it would be. We tred a fine line between this world and the next. The deception is not only going on in the government, schools and the media. It is going on in the church too. There are Satanists and others who are joined in on the occult who are invading churches and imparting demons into people in the name of Jesus. They look good and sound good and seem like they are all about God but are really working for Satan to take people to hell. Their assignment is to lead people to hell through deceptive spirits and teachings that appear to look like the real thing. But they are not. How do I know? I was a victim to this garbage. I will name names and I am telling you to stay away from these people if you have heard of them or been in contact with them. Look for Jesus in the word of God.

The bible. There is no other way. He reveals himself there. The KJV may not be completely accurate, but it is the safest English version that I have come across especially in dealing with evil spirits. They react the most to that translation so that says something. The Geneva bible may be even better. At any rate, here are some very dangerous religiously "non-religious" people to steer clear from. John Crowder of Sons of Thunder. This guy is a mystic and does not adhere to the gospel of Jesus Christ. He messes with demons that have no problem messing with you and taking you down. Georgian and Winnie Banov of Global Celebration. It's a global celebration alright with charismatic witchcraft and wickedness of which they may know full well they are doing it. They along with their teammate John Crowder have a different Jesus and it is not the one of the scriptures. Patricia King, Todd Bentley, Toronto Blessing, John and Carol Arnott, Rick Joyner (a liar and Knight of Malta), Morningstar Ministries stay away from them. They are pagan. Joshua Mills is another beat in their drum producing false signs of wonders that are after the workings of Satan. These people want your money and think they have the right to live like kings off the "love" offerings of other people. They are fame whores and are in love with their wallets and yours and they do not move in the spirit of the most high God they move in witchcraft. I'm convinced that some of these people have to know what they are doing if they haven't already made some kind of deal with the devil. These people are spiritually dangerous. Jesus said, "You will know the truth and the truth will set you free." If you really want the truth about this life and the world around you God will make a way for your eyes to be opened. There is so much going on in this world I don't know what else to share. It's incredibly overwhelming and is about to get much worse in the days ahead.

Well, there are convocations held at night for the followers of Satan. They meet at night and high spiritual activity goes on between 12am and 3am. It is the most active time for the powers of darkness. What does this all mean for you and I and for the world? It means the world is getting ready to see the revealing of the anti-christ. That means if you haven't already accepted Jesus as your personal Lord and savior you better do it now and quick. He is our only hope and safety. Even if you have to die, you'll be with him forever. Nothing in this world is worth your salvation. All you have to do is confess with your mouth that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, and you will be saved. Ask him to forgive you of all of your sins which is called repentance. It is a turning away from one life to a completely opposite life that is done with sin. He will fill you with his spirit and you will become a new creation. Then get baptized in water in accordance with scripture as soon as possible. Dip yourself in a tub. And leave the old man behind.

It's phenomenal. Jesus Christ is alive. This is real. Look. There are concentration camps in this country. America. You think they're just lying around for nothing? They are going to be used to kill. Our fearless leader Obama is not what he says he is. He is a Muslim and is a puppet for the Illuminati. All elections are rigged. They decide who gets in office and let us peons think we had a say in the matter. But we don't and we won't. So get your mind and trust out of this government and nation and get it into the hands of God. There are sub-human beings walking this planet. They are demonic beings running the world and they will eat us. Read the parable of the wheat and the tares in the bible in the book of Matthew. Go to gorilla199's channel on YouTube. He gives a good understanding of this portion of scripture. These things devour mankind. They are eating people. These satanic societies sacrifice people and members who are not human, like Queen Elizardbeth eats them. It sounds crazy. But it is true. We are in so much danger living on this planet. Turn to Jesus now. He is an amazing God. There is none like him and nothing like those who misrepresent him because if they knew him they would not misrepresent him and cause people to think of Jesus as a joke. He is no joke and you will have to stand before him. He is the only one who has the power to deliver us from this evil world and is the only one who has the power to condemn and to bring people into kingdom. He is giving people a chance to repent and turn away from their sin and this world and come to him. But there will come a time when there will be no more chances. Come to Jesus. I am pleading with you. He is your only hope. This world is NOT what you've been led to believe it is and there is only one way to escape it. Jesus shed his blood for you. Someone who gave his blood and life is worthy of our attention. The age we live in is coming quickly to a close. The signs are everywhere. What's your decision? I pray you make the only one. Jesus. May he bless you and draw you to himself. Shalom-Swissmiss777