It was September of 2019. Banging my head rhythmically against the wall of my cell to distract myself from the stabbing agony of a wisdom tooth infection that had kept me awake for the past 4 days... the joyless gloom suddenly felt inexplicably brighter and I realized that this nightmare was God trying to get my attention. Just thinking that thought was a relief .. As if the universe breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh wow finally."
My sister fradulently draining my bank account of 20k the instant I was incarcerated so I couldnt bond out... The 3 months I'd been trapped in 23 hour lockdown after some thug threatened to stab me...
I'd followed the blueprint of sin, and the house I'd built for myself was hell. Sleep deprived and utterly exhausted from pain emotional, physical, spiritual. I prayed. Prayed to the Lord I hadn't even seriously considered since I was a child. " Lord I get it, I am nothing and have no control over my own existence, I am a sinner, lost, with nothing and no one left.. Ive made a mess of everything and I need you."
The Bible was a comic book and a tool of social control, I knew at that time, but I made a vow that I was going to read it unskeptically and I asked God to guide me as I explored it, for the first time, with the respect it deserved as his word. "Show me what you need me to see." The next day I finally got in to see a dentist. My worldly wisdom tooth was removed.
I finally got some rest and over the next two weeks, impossibly, a great mystery was revealed.
Have you ever been struck repeatedly by lightning? If you have you'll understand having all your senses and reason utterly overridden by infathomably powerful current.. Revelation. The Holy Spirit, doing what it does.
"This book literally describes, with precision, the past present and future of our entire species. Of me. Of everyone. Wow." Every hair on my body was standing on end as I was reading, and understanding the language of the prophets for the first time. What a rush.
Then it was eventually revealed to me where we presently stood.. i could hardly believe it. Dread filled me.. "Oh my God" I exclaimed.. and looked to my celllmate. "Dude.. the first vial of God's wrath is coming in a few months."
He asked me what I meant.
I told him that beginning in 2020 an epidemic was going to afflict the planet. That the sorrows and the mark were coming. That he should refuse any treatments that governments are a bit too enthusiastic about giving to people. That a smallpox like eruption would afflict the planet, and how Satan would manifest it. That the Messiah was coming..
He was a Christian and thought I was nuts. "You're reading it wrong".
Well a few days after this experience I went before the judge all was found innocent and released.. I continued my studies enthusiastically, charged with a spiritual energy I'd never known before. I Tried to communicate the message on social media, to family.. hey everyone we're in the 3 hours of trevailing described in Revelation 18! Get ready..
In January of 2020 a global epidemic arrived. Just as it was written.. I mean I knew, but knowing the map and walking the territory aren't the same. I was mind blown. Scared. Excited.
And.. confused. Those I personally spoke with about the prophecy weren't particularly awestruck by it manifesting.. I re emphasized my warnings about the mark, told them that by the winter of 2022 the smallpoxy skin eruptions would afflict the earth.
I attempted to explain the dark sciences behind what is called witchcraft Biblically, the ancient art of pharmakaia. Tried to warn them about the mark as rationally as I could - scientifically even. Told then to seek the light of God before it was too late.
In a few weeks the fulfillment events of the first vial will devastate so many.. I've grown jaded now... I no longer expect anyone in my family or anywhere else to even acknowledge anything I communicate. An extraordinarily painful lesson... they really don't have functional eyes or ears.
... When the skinless children hooked up to iron lungs and iron hearts start filling hospital wards, according to the sacred schedule of this apocalypse... I suspect that nobody I've shared this prophecy with over the last 3 years will even remember.. and not one soul did my desperate warnings save. I suppose it was folly and pride to assume they would. The Lord alone has that capability.. I just hate to witness so much avoidable suffering.
Even so, Righteous and true are your judgements, oh Lord.
My sister fradulently draining my bank account of 20k the instant I was incarcerated so I couldnt bond out... The 3 months I'd been trapped in 23 hour lockdown after some thug threatened to stab me...
I'd followed the blueprint of sin, and the house I'd built for myself was hell. Sleep deprived and utterly exhausted from pain emotional, physical, spiritual. I prayed. Prayed to the Lord I hadn't even seriously considered since I was a child. " Lord I get it, I am nothing and have no control over my own existence, I am a sinner, lost, with nothing and no one left.. Ive made a mess of everything and I need you."
The Bible was a comic book and a tool of social control, I knew at that time, but I made a vow that I was going to read it unskeptically and I asked God to guide me as I explored it, for the first time, with the respect it deserved as his word. "Show me what you need me to see." The next day I finally got in to see a dentist. My worldly wisdom tooth was removed.
Have you ever been struck repeatedly by lightning? If you have you'll understand having all your senses and reason utterly overridden by infathomably powerful current.. Revelation. The Holy Spirit, doing what it does.
"This book literally describes, with precision, the past present and future of our entire species. Of me. Of everyone. Wow." Every hair on my body was standing on end as I was reading, and understanding the language of the prophets for the first time. What a rush.
Then it was eventually revealed to me where we presently stood.. i could hardly believe it. Dread filled me.. "Oh my God" I exclaimed.. and looked to my celllmate. "Dude.. the first vial of God's wrath is coming in a few months."
He asked me what I meant.
I told him that beginning in 2020 an epidemic was going to afflict the planet. That the sorrows and the mark were coming. That he should refuse any treatments that governments are a bit too enthusiastic about giving to people. That a smallpox like eruption would afflict the planet, and how Satan would manifest it. That the Messiah was coming..
He was a Christian and thought I was nuts. "You're reading it wrong".
Well a few days after this experience I went before the judge all was found innocent and released.. I continued my studies enthusiastically, charged with a spiritual energy I'd never known before. I Tried to communicate the message on social media, to family.. hey everyone we're in the 3 hours of trevailing described in Revelation 18! Get ready..
In January of 2020 a global epidemic arrived. Just as it was written.. I mean I knew, but knowing the map and walking the territory aren't the same. I was mind blown. Scared. Excited.
And.. confused. Those I personally spoke with about the prophecy weren't particularly awestruck by it manifesting.. I re emphasized my warnings about the mark, told them that by the winter of 2022 the smallpoxy skin eruptions would afflict the earth.
I attempted to explain the dark sciences behind what is called witchcraft Biblically, the ancient art of pharmakaia. Tried to warn them about the mark as rationally as I could - scientifically even. Told then to seek the light of God before it was too late.
In a few weeks the fulfillment events of the first vial will devastate so many.. I've grown jaded now... I no longer expect anyone in my family or anywhere else to even acknowledge anything I communicate. An extraordinarily painful lesson... they really don't have functional eyes or ears.
... When the skinless children hooked up to iron lungs and iron hearts start filling hospital wards, according to the sacred schedule of this apocalypse... I suspect that nobody I've shared this prophecy with over the last 3 years will even remember.. and not one soul did my desperate warnings save. I suppose it was folly and pride to assume they would. The Lord alone has that capability.. I just hate to witness so much avoidable suffering.
Even so, Righteous and true are your judgements, oh Lord.
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