Dumitru
Duduman Revelations
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A
prophet friend in eastern Florida told me: "Years ago the Lord
gave me a vision and I saw a man going through a fire and I saw his
name. That day I went to a Bible book store and told the clerk I was
there for his book. The clerk told me she didn't have the book in her
store. I told her I was sent by the Lord. I went to the prophecy
section of the store and grabbed three books off the shelf. Dumitru's
book Through the Fire Without Burning was hidden behind them. The
clerk's mouth dropped open." In that book are the true revelations
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Michael Boldea (Dumitru's
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A Call To War
September,
1993. "Cease heading the way you have been going and turn to me,"
says the Lord. "Lucifer, who is armed for war on his horse, is coming with
a powerful army behind him to take vengeance against the children of God. The
day is close! A day of terror when Lucifer will try to annihilate all those
that live a clean life, a day of pain and terror is near.
"If you could see what is being
prepared and what will happen, you would surely quit doing everything you know
in your heart to be wrong and would seek peace more than ever. Be prepared, be
holy, and don't give in to the temptations and impulses of the enemy. Seek the
Lord, your God, with all your heart. Those who will be clean, those who will be
holy, I will not forget. I will save them," says the Lord. "The
armies of the devil are coming against those who worship me and truly seek me,
with great fury. Pray that I may give you strength so that before the storm
comes I may save you and give you joy.
"Those that live in
defilement, that meditate upon evil things, will have no escape. They will not
have any protection. I will destroy BABYLON." (America) says the Lord,
"because of the wickedness and blasphemy of this country. Not only here
but wherever there is sin, I will punish it harshly. Only the righteous will I
save, some even out of the midst of the fire.
"Again I tell you, a dark
cloud is gathered. Lucifer, standing on his black horse, is ready for war. The
trumpets of the devil are sounding day and night to all the demons of the deep
to be prepared to make war against those who truly live their lives for God.
There will be such great turmoil that only a few will escape. Those that today
only carry the name of 'believer' will fight with fury against those who
worship me with a clean heart. This is why I have revealed this to you––because
the days are numbered.
"I reveal to you, I speak
to you, I show to you," says the Lord, "but many do not want to
remember, saying to themselves, 'Is it truly the Lord speaking this?' Others
become scared for the moment, but then they forget and never become pure. Many
of those who carry the name of 'Christian' are overcome by greed, fornication,
drunkenness, and a pursuit of great wealth.
"There is no time to lose.
The day of destruction and terror is coming soon. The devil is agitated, and a
great deception is being prepared; but I tell you, do not fear. I have the
power to protect those who obey me. You must remember the Word of God, for if
you will not obey, the day of terr t day. Tell them to read the Bible and pray
that I may also save them.
"The great day, the day of
terror, the day of affliction, of pain, the day of the punishment of Babylon
prophesied in the Bible is soon coming, and I will only save the
righteous," says the Lord. "I forgive who I want. I make holy who I
want, and I prepare who I want. Judge no one, for mine is the judgment,"
says the Lord. "Each of you judge yourselves. Pray and draw close to me;
and if you will obey, I will come to your aid. I will send a chariot of
salvation and take each one out in his appointed time."
A Flicker of
Light
In
my dream the sun and the moon appeared in the heavens in a powerful intensity I
had never seen before. Suddenly two men came out of the light, one out of the
sun and one out of the moon. The one in the sun began to speak. "I am the
Son of Righteousness, and I will soon come to judge the world! Get up and work
NOW while it is still day, for the night is soon coming when you no longer
shall be able to work. I want to strengthen you, for I still have work for you
to do. Look to your left."
When I looked to my left, I saw
a black cloud furiously approaching with lightning and thunder booming out of
it! It covered the horizon and soon covered the sun and the moon. A heavy smell
filled the place where I stood, making it very difficult to breathe. "What
can this horrible stench be?" I asked.
"This is how nuclear
fallout smells," he replied.
Then suddenly in the darkness
of the cloud, far away from where I stood, there was a little flicker of light.
The voice in the sun said, "Walk toward the light."
As I began to walk and follow
the flicker of light, all of my family was suddenly with me. We kept walking on
a very narrow path, and after a very long and exhausting trip we arrived at the
bank of a big body of water. Again the voice spoke, "You must get across
the water."
I became troubled because there
was no way we could cross. Something like a ski lift appeared before us. The
voice again spoke, "Get on." Before we even had time to think, we
arrived on the other side of the body of water. Then the voice said to me,
"Do not be quiet. Tell the people that time is very short, and the
troubles will come onto the earth. I will still allow time for the souls of
those that I want to save. Tell the people that I am a jealous God, and I want
them all for me. Tell them to pray more and worship me with all their hearts in
holiness and cleanliness."
Then I awoke.
A Great Bear
By Virginia
Boldea
Two
days before taking my father to the hospital, I heard his voice in the early
morning hours. "I saw something." As usual I got my recorder and went
to his bedside. He would not let me record it. I don't remember everything he
said, but I would like to share with you that which I do remember. My father
started, "The Lord showed me a very large bear. It was as big as a
building, and it began to do battle with an unarmed man." "Do you see
what I have shown you" a voice said, "This is how it will be when the
hardships come over America. No one will be able to defend her. Only those that
trust in Me will be spared. Everything will start as a heavy rain on a sunny
day. At a time you least expect it." There was more, but I do not remember
the rest.
A Peaceful
Heart
On
the morning of July 4, 1991, I was counseled by the Holy Spirit, who told me
this: "What I ask of my people is to keep peace in their hearts. I do
allow trials to come over them. This is to keep them humble. Do not wait, but
try to get closer to God, for hard days are at hand when a powerful darkness
will set over this country. Wickedness and sin have reached their end, and the
Almighty and Righteous One will take revenge on the sin. Be holy and draw near
the Lord with your life and a clean heart––with fasting and praying––so I can
spare you in the days of trouble. The day of the Holy One's terrible wrath is
getting close, and everyone will receive their just reward, for God is a
righteous judge. Do not be lazy, but come before me on your knees more
often."
Afterwards the Spirit of God
encouraged me, telling me to be strengthened because my fight will get harder
still, but God will make me more than victorious over everything.
A Revelation
A
prophecy given November 8, 1992, "Dark days and days of sadness are soon
coming," says the Lord. "Not long will pass, and the One who is to come
will come, and He will not tarry. The days are coming when the kings of the
earth will wail loudly. The evil that you see being allowed over Romania is
because the people in their greed have become corrupt. They have started to
practice wickedness, and they are proud. Even some of my people whom I have
chosen have given in to sinful things, believing that they are fighting only
for themselves. This is why I, the Lord, have allowed and allow the hardships.
Do not be astonished by what you see, for the poverty and hunger will grow. The
hardships will be even greater, but it will not be allowed for long because the
prayers of the hungry children have reached Me.
"Everything is prepared
for the killing, for the battles and the crimes. The plunders and the troubles
are close and shall come to pass in a short time. After all this, things will
change in such a way that you did not think possible. Those that are haughty,
I, the Lord, will humble. You will receive with the same cup that you give, if
you are poor or if you are a king. God is no respecter of persons. After all
these things will happen in Romania, the evil will return toward the country
that you now live in.
"Tell my people to be
prepared and be careful," says the Lord, "for everything I have
decided will happen. Do not say in your hearts that the Lord has said many
things that have not happened yet because all things are decided by me, and
everything has its appointed time. Draw closer to the Lord, your God, and cease
doing evil things that I may give you victory. I, the Lord, will work in ways
that you cannot even imagine, but be holy.
"The sin of the great
whore has spread throughout the world. The stench of her sin has reached me,
and it will not be long until I will raise the whole Arab world, the Russians,
and other countries against her, that they may destroy her."
America, the
Falling Star
It
was late on January 23, 1992. After prayer I went to sleep. In my dream I heard
a powerful noise. I began to look around me. When I looked up, I saw a big star
in the sky, but its tips were bent. All of a sudden I heard the sound of
horses' hoofs which were getting closer and closer. When I looked to where the
noise was coming from, I saw four horses, pulling an old-fashioned chariot,
with four men in it. They were armed with heavy artillery, and they began to
shoot at the star. The star began to burn. Then it fell from the sky. I woke up
and told Mike the dream. He asked me what it meant. Then Mike told me to pray,
and if it was of God, God would let me dream it again.
I prayed and again tried to fall asleep. I was nodding off when again I heard
the noise and saw the star with its bent tips. Again I heard the horses' hoofs;
but this time when I looked up, there were six horses and six men in the
chariot. All of them had masks on, and they were armed. Again they began to
shoot at the star. The star began to burn, and then it fell again. Scared, I
woke up. Being troubled, I prayed again and asked God for an explanation. I
could not fall asleep for a few hours; but when I did, the same dream came
again. This time the noise was even greater. Again the star appeared with the
same crooked tips. Again I heard the horses. This time, though, there weren't
four or six horses; there were eight horses and eight men in the chariot. Again
they fired upon the star, and it fell. This time when it hit the ground, it
blew up.
In the same place where the star used to be appeared a man dressed in white. He
said, "The star represents America. The reason the tips are crooked is
because America has gone away from the truth and the way of God. The eight
horses and the men in the chariot represent eight kings that will rise up
against America and will overcome her." This is where the dream finished.
That same morning during my prayer time, I saw a red flag with light blue and
white in the left corner. I was bleeding. May God keep us awake and ready.
An Angry Bear
Dream received April 1997 by
Dumitru Duduman © 2000 Hand of Help, Inc.
I knelt by my bed to pray, as I do every night before going to sleep. After
finishing my prayer, I opened my eyes, but I was no longer in my room. Instead,
I found myself in a forest. I looked around, and to my right I saw a man
dressed in white who pointed his finger and said, “See and remember.” It took
me a while to find what he was pointing at. It was a small bear who seemed half
dead lying on the ground.
As I continued to watch this bear, it began to breathe
deeper. With every passing minute it seemed to revive itself, and, as I
watched, it also became angrier. It then began to grow. Soon it was larger than
the forest floor, and as it grew larger, it continued to become angrier. It
then began to paw the ground, so that when its paw would hit the ground, the
earth would shudder. The bear continued to devastate all that stood in its path
until it came upon some men with sticks trying to fend it off. By this time the
bear had grown so large that it simply crushed the men underfoot and continued
its rampage.
I was stunned by what I saw and asked the man standing
beside me, “What does this mean?” “At first they thought the great bear was
dead,” the man said. “As it will begin to stir once again, they will consider
it harmless. Suddenly, it will grow strong once more with purpose and violence.
God will blind the eyes of those that continue to trample on the sacrifice of
Christ’s blood, until the day the bear will strike swiftly. This day will catch
them unprepared, and it will be just as you saw.”
The man then said, “Tell my people the days are numbered and
the sentence has been passed. If they will seek My face and walk in
righteousness before Me, I will open their eyes that they may see the danger
approach. If they only look to the approaching danger, they, too, will be
caught up and trampled underfoot. Only in righteousness will they find safety.”
Suddenly, I was once again by myself in my room, on my
knees, with sweat covering my face.
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August 1991:
4 Pages Left It
was hard for me to fall asleep last night. I prayed a lot. When I finally
fell asleep, I had a dream. (It was not a vision. It was a dream.) I was in a
valley with mountains around it. Someone yelled at me, "Run and hide!
Rain is coming!" I thought, I'm not afraid of the rain. I looked around
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China and
Russia Strike
April 22, 1996
I
prayed. then went to bed. I was still awake, when suddenly I heard a trumpet
sound. A voice cried out to me, "Stand!"
In my vision, I was in America.
I walked out out of home, and began to look for the one who had spoken to me.
As I looked, I saw three men dressed alike. Two of the men carried weapons. One
of the armed men came to me. "I woke you to show you what is to
come," he said. "Come with me."
I didn't know where I was being
taken, but when we reached a certain place he said, "Stop here!"
A pair of binoculars was handed
to me, and I was told to look through them.
"Stand there, don't move,
and look," he continued. "You will see what they are saying, and what
they are preparing for America."
As I was looking, I saw a great
light. A dark cloud appeared over it. I saw the president of Russia, a short,
chubby man, who said he was the president of China, and two others. the last
two also said where they were from, but I did not understand. However, I
gathered they were part of Russian controlled territory. The men stepped out of
the cloud.
The Russian president began to
speak to the Chinese one. "I will give you the land with all the people,
but you must free Taiwan of the Americans. Do not fear, we will attack them
from behind."
A voice said to me, "Watch
where the Russians penetrate America." Then I saw these words being
written: Alaska, Minnesota, Florida.
Then the man spoke again,"
When America goes to war with China, the Russians will strike without
warning."
The other two presidents spoke,
"We, too, will fight for you." Each had a place already planned as a
point of attack. All of them shook hands and hugged. Then they all signed a
contract.
One of them said, "We're
sure that Korea and Cuba will be on our side, too. Without a doubt, together,
we can destroy America."
The president of Russia began
to speak insistently, "Why let ourselves be led by the Americans? Why not
rule the world ourselves? They have to be kicked out of Europe, too! Then I
could do as I please with Europe!"
The man standing beside me
said, "This is what you saw: they act as friends, and say they respect the
treaties made together. But everything I've shown you is how it will REALLY
happen. You must tell them what is being planned against America. Then, when it
comes to pass, the people will remember the words the Lord has spoken."
"Who are you?" I
asked.
"I am the protector of
America. America's sin has reached God. He will allow this destruction, for He
can no longer stand such wickedness. God, however, still has people that
worship Him with a clean heart as they do His work. He has prepared a heavenly
army to save these people."
As I looked, a great army, well
armed and dressed in white, appeared before me. "Do you see that?"
the man asked. "This army will go to battle to save My chosen ones. Then,
the difference between the Godly and the ungodly will be evident.
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Fish While
You Can June
3, 1992, I dreamed I was on the shore of a river. When I looked into the
water, I saw that it was very dirty. I wanted to catch fish, but I couldn't.
How can I catch fish from this river? There is no clean water anywhere to
clean up afterwards. When I looked further up the river, I saw a large patch
of clean water coming. When it came by me, I checked the clean water with my
hand to see if it was cold. When I felt the water, a powerful ray of light
came down surrounding me. The light enabled me to see many fish. I was
surprised to see how many fish were there. When I looked up, I saw the light
was coming from the moon. When I looked closer, I saw a man in the moon. His
face was so shiny I could not look long. I looked back into the water. A
voice told me, "Start fishing now because the time is very short.
Soon there will be no more opportunity to fish." The voice
sounded so close it frightened me. The man looked so far away, but the voice
was close. I looked up. Then I heard the voice again. The man said, "The
ray of light that you see is my voice." Then he said, "Look
how many fish are before you." [NOTE: REV 10:6 And swear by him
that liveth forever and ever, who created heaven and the things that therein
are, and the earth, and the things that therein are, and the sea, and the
things which therein are, that there should be time no longer.] |
Letters to the
Churches
March,
1994. I had gone to bed early, about 8 p.m. I woke up between midnight and 1
a.m. I got up and prayed and then went back to bed. I dreamed that there was a
lot of turmoil outside, and I kept hearing everyone yell, "Jesus is
coming! Jesus is coming!" I looked out and saw a very large red cloud.
When I looked at it, its outer edges could not be seen. As I continued to look,
I saw a tall man come out of the cloud. He was so tall that although his feet
touched the ground, I could not see his head. Rays of light began to explode
out of the man. When one would pass by me, I would fall to the ground. I could
not look at him with my eyes because he was too bright.
He then began to hand me
letters. They were addressed to certain churches. I knew that these must be
American churches because I did not recognize the names as being Romanian. The
first letter said, "My people who are discouraged and beaten by the
storms, many who have let themselves be beaten by the enemy, stand up! Cry out
before God, that He may save you!"
The man kept coming and giving
me more letters with names of churches of different denominations and also
independent churches. He gave me very many papers. Then he said to me,
"When you finish taking these papers where you are supposed to, you will
see something that you have never seen before."
There was thunder, and the
voice spoke again. "Tell all my people to pray and to repent. The days
have been shortened because of all the iniquities. My people, repent because
the days are numbered."
I began to see the days passing
by; but whenever the ray of light would pass by me, I would fall. The days were
passing so quickly that I could not count them.
The voice spoke again.
"Tell my people that I tried to wake them up through powerful storms,
fires, floods, and earthquakes, but even then they would not wake up. This is
why I will pour out my wrath when they least expect it."
The angel gave me a scripture:
JOEL 2:12-13. "Now, therefore," says the Lord, "turn to me with
all your heart, with fasting, with weeping and with mourning. So rend your
heart and not your garments. Return to the Lord, your God, for He is gracious
and merciful, slow to anger, and of great kindness, and He relents from doing
harm."
After these things the cloud
and the angel began to fade away.
When I awoke, I was wet with sweat.
Maybe Three
Years
Vision received by Dumitru Duduman
on Nov 29, 1996
As
I was laying in my hospital bed, looking over the faces of my family, three men
appeared beside me. One had a globe in his hand, and he began to rotate it and
point out certain countries saying: "This is where the destruction will
come from. I don't remember all the places he pointed to, but I remember I saw
Mexico, Cuba, and the Alaskan border. Then one of the men spoke to me; "We
fought against death for you. It was a hard fight. Do not fear; you will not
leave. You still have work to do."
Suddenly, three stars appeared
behind them. One of them asked: "Do you know what that means?"
"No," I answered.
"We won't say exactly, but
it probably means that in another three years a great massacre will occur."
Then the stars turned into blood, and everything disappeared.
November 22,
1995
A
dream. It was as if I was in Israel. A tall man came, took me by the hand and
said, "Come, let me show you the Holy City."
When we reached the Holy City,
all of it was covered in a black netting from top to bottom. On top, at its
peak, the city had a black flag. After seeing these things, I asked the man
that was with me, "What does this mean?"
"Look up, and you will see
the meaning," he said.
When I looked up, I saw a black
emblem on which there was gold writing. It said, "Israel! You dishonor me,
and you mock me. You trust in the powers of men. Because you will not return
unto me, I have this against you, and I will punish you with great fury. This
is also to purify some who want to call upon me with a clean heart. The shame
and blasphemy that they have caused has reached heaven."
After I read these things, the
man standing beside me said, "Let us leave this place, or we will be
caught in the wrath." It seemed I was suddenly on an American plane which
was about to land with me in California. When I was about to disembark, I heard
sirens which howled loudly, and a great sound of many plane engines was heard.
The man with me said, "The punishment draws closer. Look closely and
read."
When I looked up, I saw a
written scroll appear before my eyes. The writing was in Romanian. It said,
"American people, those of you who have dishonored and mocked me, you who
have brought hatred and blasphemy against my name throughout the world, for
these things my vengeance draws closer. As for my children, those who have
worshiped me with all their hearts, I will fight before them, and I will give
them victory and safety. I will separate those who have worshiped me from those
who have not, as I separated Goshen and Egypt."
I tried to read it one more
time, but I could not. The writing had gathered into the scroll.
The noise of the engines grew
even louder. The man beside me turned to me and said, "These are planes
loaded with atom bombs, and no one and nothing will be able to stop them."
Then suddenly a great number of
black planes lifted off the ground like a flock of birds. I knew the planes
were American, but I had no knowledge of what their purpose was or what they
were supposed to do. Then the written scroll was thrown before me. I stepped
closer to pick it up; but when I drew near, I saw that it burned with a blue
flame. The flame began to climb into the sky.
As I was looking at the flame,
I heard a voice coming from it saying, "My Word is righteous. I am the
Christ who has brought this news to you. Do not be quiet. Tell the American
people all that I have told you and all that I have revealed to you ahead of
time, for the destruction which is coming over them I did not allow to come
unannounced. The punishment is even at the door."
The man beside me spoke again.
"Look up." When I looked, I could not see the sky because there were
so many planes. Then the man said to me, "Thank the Lord for what He has
shown you."
Then I began to pray and thank
God. While I was praying, I heard a prophecy for myself. "Get ready and
sanctify yourself, you and yours, that you and yours may not take part in the
trials that are ahead. This is why I have shown you these things. I have shown
you what is to come in a short while. All that you have seen is at the door
because the sin and wickedness have reached the throne of God's mercy."
Then there was great lightning
and thunder. I fell to the ground and was awakened from my sleep.
One Page
Remains
A
vision, January, 1996. As I was riding in the car from Kansas toward Nebraska,
I saw a large star appear before me. This star appeared and disappeared before
my eyes four times. I told my grandson what I had seen, and he said, "Pray
and see what God shows you."
The next evening as I was
praying, I saw the star again. It shone with such intensity that it took my
eyesight away. Two men walked out of this star dressed in shining garments. One
spoke to me. "Dumitru, listen and remember. Your returning to America was
my plan and my decision. I still have names to add to the number before all the
things that I have shown you will happen."
They opened a great book and
said, "Do you remember how many pages were left to fill when I showed you
last time? Now there is but one page left. When this is completed, what I have
told you will happen to America." The man proceeded to tell me that the
time it would take for this page to be filled would not be longer, but shorter.
He closed the book, and sounds of thunder reverberated. Frightened of what I
had seen, I continued to pray.
One evening I dreamed the moon
had been dipped in blood. Please pray that God would show me the meaning.
Ready to Begin
November
21, 1994. "Awaken, my people," says the voice of the Lord. "Be
passive no longer. Draw closer today more than ever, for the day of my
vengeance is ready to begin." "I will shake the earth from its
foundation (earthquakes?), and I will require punishment of all those that say
they do my will, yet through what they do, they blaspheme my name. I will
punish prophets, preachers, singers, and all those that do a work yet do it for
their own glory. I will judge and punish the entire world. Only those that
today sit at my feet in meekness, weeping, and worshiping me, asking for my
help, will rejoice in the protection of the arm of the Lord on that day.
"Forsake every evil
thought, all the empty words, all covetousness, pride, and hypocrisy, because
in whatever you are doing, it is not you doing it, but I, the Lord. Where are
my clean gifts that I have poured among you: speaking in tongues, prophecy, and
other gifts that were given unto you? Where is my power?" says the Lord.
"Change your hearts, my
people, today, for the days are numbered until I will begin to avenge. My eye
sees in the light as well as in the darkness, my people. There is nowhere you
can hide from the eye of God. Liars, imposters, those that are covetous, and
all those that have only a form of Godliness, but deny the power of God, I will
judge them, and then I will judge the whole world. I will shake it from its
foundations. In many places there will be massacres. Those that today worship
me with faithfulness will be the only ones protected on that day. The horn is
ready to sound for the start of the battle. The days are numbered until you
will hear the sound, when the armies of heaven will begin the battle against
the inhabitants of earth. No army in the world will be able to stand against
the armies of heaven, and the army of hell will not be able to raise its head
against the Lord's army. Yet those that worshiped me in spirit and in truth I will
protect, for I am God. Everything you see around you will be no more.
Everything will be destroyed and burn in fire. Do not be passive. Draw close to
me, for I come to avenge and fulfill all that was said in the past," says
the Lord.
Russians Bomb
the United States!
by Dumitru Duduman
You
will ask, how do I know this is true?
There
are 28 books throughout human history that people claim to be from God. How do
we know which one is from God? Good question! Only the Christian Holy Bible
contains prophecy (foretelling of the future) that has never missed. God tells
us, if what the prophet says doesn't come true, he did not speak it.
THE
TEST OF A MESSAGE
DEUT.
18:21 And if thou say in thine heart, How shall we know the word which the LORD
hath not spoken? When a prophet speaketh in the name of the LORD, if the
thing follow not, nor come to pass, that is the thing which the LORD hath not
spoken, but the prophet hath spoken it presumptuously: thou shalt not
be afraid of him.
If
the prophet has been accurate in the past, we better listen to the message,
even if we don't like it.
The proof that this message is
from God: The thirteen prophecies foretold by the angel Gabriel to
Dumitru actually came to pass.
They are: 1. Dumitru would not
die. 2. His enemy would die. 3. He would not get caught again. 4. He would
carry Bibles for 4 more years. 5. He would be exiled to America. 6. He was
given the year. 7. Month. 8. Day 9. Hour he would be exiled. 10. Someone would
give him a bed. 11. Someone would pay his rent. 12. Someone would give him a
car. 13. Someone would give him a bucket of honey.
I was born in a Christian
family. My father was a pastor of a Pentecostal church. At the age of 17 I ran
away from home. I went to Marine school. I stayed there for about four and a
half years. I became a Marine officer. They gave me about 80 recruits. They
shipped me out on the Black Sea. The Communist government told me to search the
ships coming in from foreign countries. If I found any Bibles, confiscate them
and arrest the missionaries.
They said, "Dumitru, if
you do this, we will advance you quickly." When I heard I could become a
big man, I started searching the ships faithfully.
One morning a ship from Holland
came. I took eight men with me. In checking the ship, under a crate of cookies
I found a great quantity of Bibles. I asked the captain of the ship whose
Bibles they were.
He said, "I don't
know."
I told him, "Don't worry.
You will know."
When I looked on one side there
was a man crying and praying to God. It was a missionary from Holland by the
name of Dave. He worked with Open Doors. I went to him, and I asked him for his
passport. I asked him, "Are these your Bibles?"
He said, "No."
I said, "Who do they
belong to, then?"
He said, "They belong to
your brothers and your sisters."
When he said this, it was like
putting a knife into my heart. Then I hear a voice in my ear saying, "What
are you doing, Dumitru? I put you here. Don't confiscate those Bibles. Don't
you know your dad is a pastor? Don't you know your brother is a
Christian?"
I looked around to see who was
talking to me. And when I saw there was nobody, I started shaking. I didn't
know what was wrong with me. I was embarrassed that I was shaking in front of
the missionary. So I went into another compartment. I stuck my fingers in my
ears so I would not hear the voice anymore. It got even louder.
"Go give him his passport,
or I will punish you."
I went to the missionary,
shaking. I told him, "Here is your passport. Your God answered your
prayers. He spoke to my ear and told me to give your passport back. I will even
send some men to protect you from the police." As I gave him the passport,
the voice stopped, and I felt a peace in my heart. Then I realized it was the
voice of God. Then I said, "Every man has an angel. The angel of God is
near you."
I stayed on the Black Sea for
two years. As many missionaries came through, they came through without fear. I
was put there by God, and I would help them. After two years, the Communist
government gave an order. All children of Christians must go home, no matter
what rank. I had to go home very ashamed. Because I went to Marine school, I
had a good job. Now I had to go back to my family's house.
When I got home, my mom saw
that I was sad. She said, "What is wrong with you?"
I said, "Because of your
Christianity, they kicked me out of the Army." Then I said, "Where is
my dad?"
She said, "He is at
church."
"I will go take revenge on
him there," I said.
She said, "Hold on. He
will be home."
I said, "Oh, I am going
there."
When I got to church, I got to
the door. I heard them sing a beautiful song. I will always remember it. I will
tell you a verse of it. "A long time ago he came from above. The Good
Shepherd, Jesus Christ. And through the World he traveled, looking for lost
sheep." I was the lost sheep. I ran away from home because my dad would
take me to church. Jesus Christ found me on the Black Sea and brought me back.
I started crying, but I did not want to. I had three handkerchiefs in my
pocket, and I wet them all. I felt something knocking on my heart. It was the
hammer of the Holy Spirit. I looked around to see if anybody else was crying.
My dad was crying. He was happy to see me in church.
I went to my dad and asked him,
"Dad, why am I crying?"
And he said, "Be quiet,
and I will tell you at the end of the service."
Then he told me to stand up. He
said, "Dumitru, are you sorry that they kicked you out of the Army?"
And I said, "Yes, I
am."
He said, "Look, Brothers,
the answer to our prayers. We have been praying for two years to kick him out
of the Army." Then he told me that God needs officers in his army also.
I said, "Let me get
married, and then I will come to God."
He said, "Marry a girl
from the church."
I said, "I have nobody to
marry from here. They are all poor."
Then he said, "Go marry a
rich one. Just come to God."
I went and married Maria. She
was even poorer than the ones in the church. She promised she would come to
God, too. We came to God. We committed ourselves. We prayed for ten days. God
gave us the power from Jerusalem (the in-filling, or baptism of the Holy
Spirit). God does not live in words. God lives in power.
After God baptized us with the
Holy Spirit, I started preaching the WORD OF GOD. People came to God by the
hundreds.
The Devil got mad at me and
declared war, and my wife was blinded. When I saw that she could not see
anymore, I became discouraged. I thought, Is this why I came to God, so my wife
would become blind?" I took her around to all the doctors. I spent all the
money I had gotten in the Army––for nothing. I came home very despaired.
My dad asked me, "Why
don't you come to church anymore?"
I asked him, "Do you think
I became a Christian so my wife will be blinded? I went with her to all the
doctors and spent all of my money all for nothing."
He said, "Dumitru, I left
you like this for a reason. Come to my doctor."
I said, "Who is it?"
He said, "It is Jesus
Christ."
I said, "How?"
He said, "Let our family
unite, and tonight I will ask who wants to help us in prayer and fasting."
So forty brothers united with
us. We fasted for three weeks. Not American fasting. As ISAIAH Chapter 58 says,
"Give the food for that day to a hungry person." No water, no juice,
no coffee, no gum. When you are hungry, eat the Bible. When you are thirsty,
get on your knees and raise your hands up and drink from the Living River.
When the fasting was over, my
wife was in bed. The Spirit of God came and threw her out. She started thanking
God, but she did not know the reason. Then my dad came into the house. She
looked toward the door, and she could see my dad. She said, "Dad, I can
see! I can see!"
That is how God works. When I
came home, she came to me and said, "Dumitru, I can see! I can see!"
I looked into her eyes and saw
they were clean. I said, "Our God is alive. When the Devil thought he
could shut me up, Jesus Christ made it a victory."
Going through churches, I saw
there were no Bibles. 600 to 800 members and if they had two or three Bibles,
it was great.
I said, "God, what is
this?"
I knew Bibles were coming in
through the Black Sea. I asked the pastors, "Why don't you have
Bibles?"
They said, "Oh, Brother Dumitru.
The Bibles come in through the Communist hands. The Communists sell them to us.
The next day they tell the police. The police confiscate them, which means we
bought them for nothing."
The brothers would write verses
down out of the Bible and sit outside the door. When you would come in, they
would give you a verse of the Bible, and the brothers were glad. In America,
libraries are full; shelves are full, and in your house, everywhere you look,
there is a Bible. In many American homes, when I touch a Bible, my fingerprints
are on it. I say, "Don't you even wipe the dust off? Don't you read the
Bible? The mother of all books is the Bible. The Bible is the WORD OF GOD. With
the WORD OF GOD in you, the devil cannot be victorious over you."
When I saw there were no Bibles
in the churches, I spoke to my family. I went to the commander of the pier. I
told him, "Mr. Commander, I got married. I have nothing to support my
family." He hired me as a cook for two months. I went with the thought of
meeting missionaries so the Bibles would not come into Communist hands anymore.
After about two months, I heard
the same voice in my ear. "Dumitru, run to the pier. Dave is coming."
I left the kitchen and ran to
the side of the ship. The first man who came out was Dave. I said, "Peace
of God to you, Dave."
When he saw that I was a
civilian, he started crying. He didn't know what had happened to me. He said,
"Meet me in a hotel in the city," because Romanians could not talk to
foreigners. If they catch me speaking with a foreigner, I would have at least
six months' jail sentence. I went to the hotel. There we went into a room and
prayed together. We went to the Capitol Bucharest. There I met Brother Andrew
who works with open doors and Brother Worburt and Brother Harlan Popove. We
spoke together and agreed to bring Bibles in. I would give them to the
churches. With the help of God, in a period of three years most churches had
Bibles.
When the Communist government
found out, they closed the borders all around so no more foreigners could come
in. So the churches kept on praying to God. This is why we need prayer. God
sent a powerful rain in 1970. Over half of Romania was flooded. There were a
lot of losses. People drowned, and factories went down the river.
When the Communist government
saw this, they asked for the help of the foreigners, and they reopened the
borders. Bibles started coming in freely. Nobody would check them anymore. For
four years Bibles came in freely. They didn't have any more Romanian Bibles; so
they brought in a lot of Russian Bibles.
I only lived nine miles from
the Russian border. I had made a lot of Bible warehouses. I tried to take them
over anyway. I tried, but we just couldn't. I came home very despaired. When my
dad found me, he said, "What is wrong with you? Are you sick? Why is your
face so pale?"
I said, "I am not sick. I
have so many Russian Bibles. I don't know where to put them anymore. I want to
take them to Russia, but I can't."
He said, "You want
to?"
I said, "Yeah, me."
He said, "Did you pray
first?"
"No."
"Oh, did you ask
God?"
"No," I said.
He said, "That is why you
could not take them over. Fast and pray, and God will come to show you."
So that is what we did. We decided to fast.
A man came to me and said,
"Dumitru, wake up! You want to take Bibles to Russia?"
I said, "Yes, I do."
He gave me the address. He told
me who to talk to. He said, "When you get there, tell them you were sent
by the one who was there earlier. I will be ahead of you."
I jumped up and got dressed,
and I ran to my dad's house. I said, "Dad. Dad, look what I found!"
He said, "Go and we will
pray."
We got there at eight o'clock
in the morning. It was a train station on the border. There they changed the
train axles on the trains. The train rails are wider in Russia than they are in
Romania. While they were changing the axles, we had time to put the Bibles in
the wagons. When I got there, I knocked on the door.
I said, "Good morning,
sir."
He was shaking all over. He
said, "What do you want me to do for you?"
I said, "I was sent by the
one that was here before."
When he heard that, he started
shaking even more. He said, "Well, what do you want me to do?"
I said, "I want to take
Bibles into Russia."
He called me in. He told me
what to do, how to load the Bibles in. That is what we did. In fifteen years we
took more than 300,000 Bibles into Russia, not including literature and New
Testaments. It was not us. It was Jesus. When we got in trouble, the angel of
God would come to help. He was not helping because of our trouble but for the
work of God. Hallelujah!
Then we heard that the brothers
of Kishno, Russia, were arrested. Their families were taken forcefully to a big
valley called the "Black Valley." When we heard this, Brother
Burshnov from Holland and I left for Kichinow. They had been arrested in 1980.
They had not escaped yet. When I got there, we could not find their families.
So 80 brothers gathered in a cellar and fasted for three days and three
nights––no water or food until the angel of God came.
He said, "Come with me. I
will show you where the families are."
We arrived at two o'clock in
the morning. We found little children on their knees. They had their little
hands raised and crying, saying, "God, have mercy on us!"
After we found them, we went
back to Kichinow and made a love offering, and we gathered 50,000 Rubles––which
is big money. We bought them everything they needed. We loaded up two cars and
went toward the Black Valley. We were followed by the Russian spies. The police
kept on gaining on us. We were saying, "God, don't let us down." So
it started sprinkling on us. It was hailing great hailstones on the police in
the car behind us. The hail broke out the windshield. They could not follow us
anymore. We unloaded, and it was a great joy for them.
When we got back to Kichinow,
the police blocked the road so they could catch us. I did not have a passport;
so they caught me. They put me in the Russian jail. They kept me in Russia for
a while. They put me in among the criminals. They told the criminals in Russian
to do anything they wanted to me. I was a Christian. I know the Russian
language. I understood every word they said.
After they threw me in, I said,
"Brothers, we are all brothers here. We are all condemned here. Don't do
what the police say. I know someone who can come to free us." I started
telling them about Jesus, about how Jesus Christ will come to free them. They
all started crying. God softened the criminals' hearts.
When the police saw there was
no yelling, they found out what was going on. They kicked me out of there. They
put me in a cell all alone. When they would open the door, I would tell them,
"Come to God, or you will go to hell." They kept me there until the
Romanian police called me. They did not beat me. They treated me real nice.
When the Romanian police called, I had to go home.
When I got home, my house was
surrounded by the police. The police were already checking inside. They had my
wife with her face against the wall and my daughter with her face against the
wall. They put me with my face against the wall. They started checking the
house at eight o'clock in the morning and finished at four o'clock in the
evening. They came with all kinds of equipment looking for Bibles. I had a
large quantity of Russian Bibles at my house. I thought they had found them. At
or about four o'clock they came and said, "Dumitru, turn around. Where do
you have the Bibles?"
I thought they had found them.
I said, "Did you find them?"
They said, "No."
"Well, if you did not find
any, that means I don't have any."
They said, "Where do you
have your warehouses?"
I said, "Do you think I
have a Bible factory or something?"
They said, "Don't worry.
You will tell us."
God had broken their equipment
and blinded their eyes. They walked over the Bibles, and they couldn't even see
them. That's how God protects the Bibles.
They took me to the police
station. They put me in a very dark cell. I could not see the walls. They said,
"You will stay here until you tell us everything."
After a time I heard somebody
open a door. I asked, "Is there anybody in here?" I heard a squeak
like a rat squeak. I said, "What kind of animals do they have in
here?"
I felt something crawl up my
leg. When I touched it, it was a rat about a foot long. I would take one or two
off, but they would get back on. When I saw this, I was scared. In my despair,
I yelled as loud as I could, "God, don't let me down."
When I said this, a powerful
light appeared in the room. The light was so powerful I could not look at it.
Out of the light I heard a voice. "Dumitru, don't be afraid. I am with
you. Look at me."
When I raised my head to look,
the power of the light threw me down.
"Dumitru, look at
me."
I said, "Who are
you?"
He said, "I am the angel
Gabriel. I am the messenger of Heaven. I came to help you. Look at me."
When I looked, I saw a man
dressed in shiny clothes. He had a wide belt around his waist. He had a helmet
on his head. In his hand he had a sword which was flaming.
He said, "Dumitru, don't
be afraid. You will go through many tortures, but I will be with you." He
said, "Look around."
When I looked around the room,
I saw a whole floor of dead rats. At that time the light disappeared.
Then somebody knocked on the
door and opened it. They said, "Are you still alive?"
I said, "Yes. Are you
trying to have me be dinner for the rats or something?"
When he turned on the light, he
saw all the rats dead. He came to me and hit me with something over the head. I
fell down.
He said, "You killed my
children. Now I am going to kill you."
He pulled me out by the feet
and took my shoes off and put me in a very tight cell. A cold river of water
was underneath, and over it they had iron bars. They said, "You will stay
here until you tell us."
Water was dripping down on my
head from the ceiling. I could not feel my head anymore, and my legs were very
swollen. When a policeman opened the door, I fell down. They pulled me out and
said, "What is wrong with your feet? Oh, we know. You are cold. It is
okay. We will heat you up."
They tied me by the waist and
pulled me up. With rubber hoses they beat my cold feet. Brothers, I don't have
time to tell you everything because the tortures lasted for five months. They
would close the door on my fingers and poke me with needles under my
fingernails. They did all kinds of tortures. They would tell me to confess where
I got the Bibles, who brought me the Bibles, how I took them to Russia, who
helped me to take them. In my ear was the same voice from the ship.
"Dumitru, don't tell.
Don't confess."
You ask yourselves, why did I
endure this torture? If I would have told, hundreds of brothers would have to
be arrested. Then many of their children would have starved to death. Then the
work of God would have been stopped.
I said, "I will die. I
will not betray anybody." After five months of torture, I would not tell
them anything.
They took me into a room. There
they had a very unusual chair. They said, "Do you see this chair? We
brought it from Germany especially for you! Tell us now, or you are going to
die on that chair."
I said, "Even if I die, I
have nothing to tell you."
They tied my hands behind the
chair. They tied my feet around it. Then they put something under my feet. They
tied something over my heart. They stuck a big bowl on my head. Then they stuck
two things in my ears.
They said, "Think what you
did. You are going to die now."
They plugged it in. I felt such
a powerful shock that all of my body, it felt like pins and needles were going
through it. I couldn't see anymore. I thought, I am going to die.
When I thought, I am going to
die, the same light appeared. It said, "Dumitru, don't be afraid. You
won't die. Plead 'the blood of Jesus.'"
I started saying, "The
blood of Jesus, the blood of Jesus." When I woke up, I was lying down. My
eyes and mouth were full of blood. They were throwing cold water on me and
slapping me around.
They said, "Now you told
us everything. I have equipment that recorded everything you thought."
They said, "Listen."
They plugged it in. I heard my
voice, "The blood of Jesus, the blood of Jesus." The blood of Jesus
was victorious.
They said, "Why did you
say this?"
I said, "Because you want
to kill me."
They said, "We will still
kill you."
The next day they brought my
wife in. They put her in the room next to me so I could hear that she was
there. They said, "Maria, do you want us to let Dumitru go?"
She said, "Yes."
They said, "Dumitru told
us everything. He told us where he has the Bibles, how he took them to
Russia––everything. You give a confession, too––who brought him the Bibles, how
he took them to Russia, who helped him to take them, where he has them, and we
will let Dumitru go."
God didn't let Maria down. She
said, "If Dumitru told you, then he knows. I don't know anything about
it."
They started beating Maria. I
don't know how long they beat her. She fell into a coma. They took her into
their arms and put her into the car and took her home. Then they came to me.
"Dumitru, did you hear
that Maria was here?"
I said, "Yes. I heard it
when you were beating her."
They said, "She told us
everything. We took her home. You tell us, too. We will take you home
also."
"If she told you, she
knows. I don't know anything about it."
They said, "Oh, so you and
she have a deal."
Then they put me on the
electric chair once again. They did the same thing with me. They turned the
power up even higher. When I thought I was dead, again the angel of God came.
"Dumitru, don't be afraid.
You won't die. Plead 'the blood of Jesus.' Your enemy will die.
You will live. You have to go through one more powerful torture; then I will
take you out of their hands."
Then I began to plead "the
blood of Jesus."
When I woke up, I woke up the
same way, full of blood. They slapped me around again and poured cold water on
me. Then they said, "Now we have everything."
Again I heard my voice,
"The blood of Jesus, the blood of Jesus."
They said, "This time I
will kill you."
He picked up the phone, and he
called the six policemen. This is all I heard: "Kill him."
They jumped on me with their
feet. They mashed me up so bad that nine of my ribs were cracked. All of my
body was like meatballs. I fell in a coma. When I woke up, a doctor was giving
me a shot in the right hand. He said, "Dumitru, your God still let you
live."
Then another officer came
yelling, "Hurry up. The colonel is dying." The doctor left me and
ran.
After about half an hour,
another colonel came with a humble voice. He said, "Dumitru, can you get
dressed?"
I said, "Why?"
He said, "You are going
home."
I said, "Why? Did you
finish killing me already?"
He said, "Your God gave
you judgment. Colonel Prestov died, and the commander told me
to take you home fast."
I said, "How did he
die?"
"He had internal
bleeding and fell down and died."
They put me into the car and
took me home. I could not stand up on either leg. I was completely destroyed.
My wife didn't even know me. She filled the bed with pillows. They put me in
bed for three months. Then I called death to come; that is how much I suffered.
I said, "God, just kill me." He would not.
Missionaries came from all over
the world. They would take pictures and leave. The brothers would pray around
my bed. After three months I thought there was no more hope. My family was
asleep, and all the brothers had left me. I heard the same voice, and the same
light appeared and said, "Dumitru, get up. Get out!"
I jumped up out of bed and ran
outside. I felt myself to see if I still hurt. Nothing hurt anymore, and I
could walk. I thought, What happened to me? Am I dreaming? Is this true? I went
into my room and found the angel of God.
"Dumitru, do you still
hurt?"
I said, "No."
"Dumitru, can you
walk?"
"Yes."
"Then start working. You
have four more years to carry Bibles. The police will follow you step by step,
but I will be with you. I will blind their eyes. They won't catch you. When
they see they can't catch you, they will kick you out of your country."
He said, "You will
be exiled July 22, 1984, at 10 a.m. You are going to America to give them a message
from God."
For four years I carried Bibles
into Russia. I would pull up to the border checkpoint with so many Bibles
in my car there was no room for anyone to sit. The border guard would say,
"Dumitru, what do you have in the car?"
I would say,
"Bibles."
He would say, "Stop
making fun of us! Go on, get out of here." They couldn't see them.
The day I was kicked out of
Romania, all of my family were watching the time. July 22, 1984, at
exactly 10 a.m., the airline stewardess picked up the plane's microphone and
said, "Welcome to flight number. . ." just as the plane was departing
from the gate, exactly as the angel of God had told me.
They took me to Italy, and I
stayed in Italy for a while. They sent the police to kill me there, too, but
the angel of God protected me.
With the help of God and the
help of the American embassy in Italy, I came to California. I didn't know
anybody, and I was accepted very badly. I was accepted by a Russian
organization named "Tolstoy." They took me to the apartment I now
live in. The apartment was very dirty. Dogs had lived there before. The carpet
stunk powerfully. There was no bed, no table, no chair, nothing. I was in
despair. I didn't know what to do. I went to other buildings that said
"for rent." They would say, "Do you have any children?"
And I would say,
"Yes."
"We don't accept anybody
with children here!"
I said, "What kind of
people are these? They keep dogs in the house, and they don't want children?"
I came home very sad. I told my
wife, and my wife started crying. My daughter was crying. The children had
fallen asleep on the suitcases. I walked around the building saying, "Why,
God, did you punish me? Why did you bring me to this country? I can't
understand anybody. If I ask anybody anything, I can't understand them."
It was late at night, and I
couldn't stay inside because of the smell. I was sitting outside on a rock. The
light came toward me. The fear of cars started coming within me because the
Romanian police always followed me with cars. That's why I jumped up. The light
surrounded me. Out of the light I heard the same voice (that was with me in
jail and in my house in Italy). It said, "Dumitru, why are you so despaired?"
I said, "Why did you
punish me? What did I do that was so rotten that you brought me to the United
States? I have nowhere to lie my head down upon. I can't understand
anybody."
He said, "Dumitru, didn't
I tell you that I am here with you also? I brought you here to this country
because this country will burn."
"Then why did you bring me
here to burn? Why didn't you let me die in my own country?"
"Dumitru, have patience,
and I will tell you. Get beside me."
I don't know what it was,
Brothers. I got beside the angel. He showed me all of California. He showed me
all the cities of California. Then he showed me Las Vegas. "You see what I
have shown you. This is Sodom and Gomorrah. In one day it will burn." He
said, "Its sin has reached the Holy One."
He showed me another great
city. He said, "Do you know what city this is?"
I said, "No."
He said, "This is New York
City. This is Sodom and Gomorrah. In one day it will burn."
He showed me Florida. He said,
"This is Florida. This is Sodom and Gomorrah. In one day it will
burn."
He didn't let me say a word
until he brought me back to the place we had left. He said, "Now, Dumitru,
you can talk to me."
He said, "I brought you to
this country, Dumitru. I want to wake up a lot of people. I love this country.
I love the people. I want to save them. America will burn."
And I said, "How can I
save them? I can't even speak their language. Who knows me here? How will they
call me?"
He said, "Don't worry. I
will be ahead of you. I will make great healings amongst the American people.
You will go to television stations, radio stations, and churches. Tell them
everything I tell you. Don't hide anything. If you try to hide anything, I will
punish you. America will burn."
"How will America burn? It
is so powerful."
He said, "The Russian
spies have discovered where the most powerful nuclear missiles are in America.
"It
will start with the world calling for 'peace, peace.' Then there will be an
internal revolution in America, started by the Communists. Some of the people
will start fighting against the government. The government will be busy with
internal problems. Then from the oceans, Russia, Cuba, Nicaragua, Central
America, Mexico, and two other countries (which I cannot remember) will attack!
The Russians will bombard the nuclear missile silos in America. America will
burn."
I
said, "What will you do with the church?"
He said, "The church has left
me."
I said, "How? Don't you
have people here?"
He said, "People honor
people. The honor that should be given to God, they give to other people.
Americans think high of themselves. They say, 'I work,' but they don't. In the
church there is divorce. In the church there is adultery
and fornication. In the church there is sodomy. In
the church there is abortion and all kinds of sin. Jesus Christ doesn't live in
sin. He lives in HOLINESS. I brought you here so you could cry out loud.
Don't be afraid. I am with you. Tell them to stop sinning. God never stops
forgiving. Tell them to repent. He will forgive them. Tell them to start
preparing themselves so I can save them in the day of trouble."
Brothers, these aren't fairy
tales. I didn't come here to ask you for money. I didn't ask God for money. I
came here to tell you the message of God. If you call me, God loves you. That's
what the angel of God told me. "Whoever I love, I want to wake up. I will
put on their hearts to call you. Don't hide anything, or I will punish
you." Stop sinning and repent. He will forgive us, and we will have
salvation.
I said, "How will you save
the church if America will burn?"
He said, "Tell them as I
tell you. As he saved the three young men from the oven of fire and Daniel from
the mouth of the lion, that is how I will save them. Tell them to stop sinning
and repent. I have blessed this country because of the Jews that are here. I
have seven million Jews here. They haven't tasted war or persecution. God
blessed them more than anyone else. Instead of thanking God, they started
sinning and doing wickedly. Their sins have reached the Holy One. God will
punish them with fire."
Israel doesn't recognize the
Messiah because they place their trust on the power of the Jews in America.
When God will hit America, all the nations will be terrified. God will raise up
China, Japan, and many other nations, and they will beat the Russians. They
will push them back to the gates of Paris. There they will make a peace treaty,
but they will make the Russians their leader. All the nations with the Russians
as their leader, will go against Israel. It's not that they want to; God makes
them.
Israel doesn't have the help of
the Jews in America anymore. In their terror, when they see what is coming,
they call upon the Messiah. The Messiah will come to help Israel. Then the
Church of God will meet him in the clouds." (1 Thes 4:16)
Are you ready to meet Jesus
Christ? Are your wedding clothes clean? If there are still spots on the clothes
of your soul, then the blood of Jesus Christ still has power to cleanse sins.
Jesus Christ will live with the church on the Mount of Olives. He himself will
fight against all the nations.
I said, "If you are the
angel of God, everything you tell me has to be written in the Bible. If it is
not, then I can't tell the Americans."
"Tell them to read
Jeremiah 51:8-15. He named it THE MYSTERY BABYLON, THE GREAT ADULTERESS.
Also read Revelations Chapter 18, the whole chapter. There it says clearly what
will happen to America."
"Why did He name it THE
MYSTERY BABYLON?"
"Tell them because all the
nations of the world immigrated into America, and America accepted them.
America accepted Buddha, the Devil Church, the Sodomite church, the Mormon
Church, and all kinds of wickedness. America was a Christian nation. Instead of
stopping them, they went after their gods. Because of this, He named them THE
MYSTERY BABYLON.
"So that you know I truly have
been sent by God, tomorrow at 9 a.m. someone will come to give you a bed. At
10:30 someone will come to pay your rent. At noon someone will bring you a car
and give you a bucket of honey."
Brothers, it happened as the
angel had said. At 9 someone rang my doorbell and said, "I brought you a
bed. I could not sleep all night long. God told me that you were from Romania
and that you need a bed." At 10:30 someone else rang my doorbell and
handed me a check for $500 and said, "God told me to bring you $500."
At noon someone came and gave me a car and a bucket of honey!
We have to be careful not to
think it is not true. A guy says it is Moscow, but it isn't. Read Revelation
18. It says, "You who sit like a queen, you will never know how you will
be widowed. Because of this, in one day, there will be death, famine, and you
will be consumed by fire." You might say, "Why?" We trust in
God! We have God on our side! On our dollar bill it has "We trust in
God." How are our lives? We go after the foreign Gods. The American church
has adultery, fornication, sodomy, divorces, and abortions. If we repent with
all of our hearts and call Jesus to help us, we will stop sinning. We know that
when Jesus comes, we will meet him in the clouds.
The angel also said, "Before
the internal problems begin in America, your country (Romania) will have a
revolution." Fulfilled December 22, 1989. [EDITOR'S NOTE: Dumitru
told me about the revolution in March of 1988, over a year before it occurred!]
JEREMIAH 51:7. Babylon
hath been a golden cup in the LORD's hand, that made all the earth
drunken: The nations have drunk of her wine (evil); therefore, the nations are
mad. 8. Babylon is suddenly fallen and destroyed: howl for her, take balm for
her pain so she may be healed. 9. We would have healed Babylon, but she
is not healed: forsake her and let us go every one into his own
country, for her judgment reacheth unto heaven and is lifted up even to the
skies. 10. The LORD hath brought forth our righteousness: come and let us
declare in Zion the work of the LORD our God. 11. Make bright the arrows;
gather the shields: the LORD hath raised up the spirit of the
kings of the Medes (Iraq and Iran), for
his device is against Babylon, to destroy it, because
it is the vengeance of the LORD, the vengeance of his temple. 12. Set up the
standard upon the walls of Babylon, make the watch strong, set p the watchmen, prepare
the ambushes: for the LORD hath both devised and done that which he
spake against the inhabitants of Babylon. 13. O thou that dwellest upon many
waters, abundant in treasures, thine end is come and the measure of thy
covetousness. 14. The LORD of hosts hath sworn by himself, saying,
Surely I will fill thee with men, as with caterpillars, and they shall lift up
a shout against thee.
REVELATION 18:1. And after
these things I saw another angel come down from heaven, having great power, and
the earth was lightened with his glory. 2. And he cried mightily with a strong
voice, saying Babylon the great is fallen, is fallen, and is become the
habitation of devils, and the hold of every foul spirit, and a cage of every
unclean and hateful bird. 3. For all nations have drunk of the wine of the
wrath of her fornication, and the kings of the earth have committed fornication
with her, and the merchants of the earth are waxed rich through the abundance
of her delicacies. 4. And I heard another voice from heaven, saying, Come out
of her, my people, that ye be not partakers of her sins, and that ye receive
not of her plagues. 5. For her sins have reached unto heaven, and God hath
remembered her iniquities. 6. Reward her even as she rewarded you, and double
unto her double according to her works: in the cup which she hath filled fill
to her double. 7. How much she hath glorified herself, and lived deliciously,
so much torment and sorrow give her: for she saith in her heart, I sit a queen,
and am no widow, and shall see no sorrow. 8. Therefore shall her plagues
come in one day, death, and mourning, and famine; and she shall be
utterly burned with fire: for strong is the Lord God who judgeth her. 9. And
the kings of the earth, who have committed fornication and lived deliciously
with her, shall bewail her, and lament for her, when they shall see the smoke
of her burning. 10. Standing afar off for the fear of her torment, saying,
Alas, alas that great city Babylon, that mighty city! For in one hour is
thy judgment come. 11. And the merchants of the earth shall weep and
mourn over her; for no man buyeth their merchandise anymore. 12. The
merchandise of gold and silver and precious stones and of pearls and fine linen
and purple and silk and scarlet and all thine wood and all manner vessels of
ivory and all manner vessels of most precious wood and of brass and iron and
marble. 13. And cinnamon and odours and ointments and frankincense and wine and
oil and fine flour and what and beasts and sheep and horses and chariots and
slaves and souls of men. 14. And the fruits that they soul lusted after are
departed from thee, and all things which were dainty and goodly are departed
from thee, and thou shalt find them no more at all. 15. The merchants of these
things, which were made rich by her, shall stand afar off for the fear of her
torment, weeping and wailing. 16. And saying, Alas, alas that great city, that
was clothed in fine linen and purple and scarlet and decked with gold and
precious stones and pearls! 17. For in one hour so great riches is come
to nought. And every shipmaster and all the company in ships and
sailors, and as many as trade by sea, stood afar off. 18. And cried when they
saw the smoke of her burning, saying, What city is like unto this
great city! 19. And they cast dust on their heads and cried, weeping and
wailing, saying, Alas, alas that great city, wherein were made rich all that
had ships in the sea by reason of her costliness! For in one hour is she made
desolate. 20. Rejoice over her, thou heaven, and ye holy apostles and prophets,
for God hath avenged you on her. 21. And a mighty angel took up a stone like a
great millstone and cast it into the sea, saying, Thus with violence shall that
great city Babylon be thrown down and shall be found no more at all. 22. And
the voice of harpers and musicians and of pipers and trumpeters shall be heard
no more at all in thee; and no craftsman, of whatsoever craft he be, shall be
found anymore in thee; and the sound of a millstone shall be heard no more at
all in thee. 23. And the light of a candle shall shine no more at all in thee,
and the voice of the bridegroom and of the bride shall be heard no more at all
in thee: for they merchants were the great men of the earth: for by thy
sorceries were all nations deceived. 24. And in her was found the blood of
prophets and of saints and of all that were slain upon the earth.
The Angel on
the Red Horse
(See Revelation Chapter 6)
I was asleep in the afternoon
on February 19, 1989. I was frightened by the whinny of a horse and the crack
of a whip. I fell to the floor. As I looked up, I saw an angel on a red horse
dressed ready for war! He wore a shiny helmet and a wide belt around his waist.
Attached to his waist were several different types of guns and knives. He had a
machine gun hung around his neck and a radiant sword in his hand. Light was
coming from the end of the sword like a flashlight, only much brighter.
The angel said, "I am an
angel sent down by Gabriel. Why is your heart so sad? Because many people don't
accept the message? People are happy because there is peace here. In a short
while it will change into war! I am sent to take peace off the earth."
(See Revelation 6:3-4.) The angel went on, "In some places wars will
start. People will raise their swords against one another." He continued,
"Don't worry. Be happy! Why are you worried about money? The cries, prayers,
and fasting of ones in your country (Romania) have reached God. Don't worry.
Gold, silver, and wealth belong to God. He will not let you down."
"You see, some
people," said the angel, "don't want to believe the truth or the
events that will happen. Only the ones whose names are
written in the BOOK OF LIFE will listen and
repent! Fight hard because the fight will be harder as you continue.
It will be harder than it has been. The days are numbered. What I have told you
will happen."
The Beginning
of Pain
May
25, 1997 * Virginia Boldea (daughter of Dumitru Duduman and mother of Michael
Boldea, Dumitru's interpreter.)
It was not a dream. It was
late. I am sure it was past midnight on the 25th of May, and I had just
returned from a hard day's work. First I had gone to a few villages to give
help. Afterwards, I began praying for a few hours. I lay in my bed listening to
a prophecy I had received.
Suddenly, I began to see even
though my eyes were shut. I saw an immense flower garden. The flowers were as
tall as a man with a healthy stem, but the buds were blue and bent forward.
Every flower only had one bud. A cloud suddenly appeared near the garden and it
appeared to be very close to the ground.
A man dressed in white stood on
the cloud. He was slightly taller than a normal man and in his hand he had a
trumpet in which he began to blow. The sounds that came out of this trumpet
would turn letters which would then turn into words in the sky and then ignite,
burning up the heavens. I did not understand the writing because it was an
unknown tongue. I did, however, recognize that it was in Hebrew.
There were a handful of
comets in the sky which looked to be peaceful. Suddenly three of them, all
different sizes, began to head toward the earth. When they hit the ground,
there was total devastation. As I looked up, the sky turned black and I saw
thunder. The thunder was also black. A dark cloud lifted up and it
began to rain. When I looked closer I saw that it was not rain but drops of
blood.
As I looked to my left, I saw
another man standing on another cloud. He was very tall, dresses in white, with
his hands raised high. Each time he moved his hands, fireballs would come out
of his fingers. I looked, awestruck, at the man's height and the way his face
shown and radiated. Then a powerful voice said: "Remember what I have
shown you. This will be the beginning of the pain that I will allow upon the
earth." He repeated this phrase again, after which he spoke to me:
"You prepare yourself, be strong, and draw close to me with fasting and
prayer for I will come to show you things more terrifying than these."
Then everything disappeared.
The Black Army
Oregon,
May 7, 1993. It was getting dark. Then suddenly it turned pitch black! It was
as if the whole world had gone dark at that moment. All the people were in a
frenzy! They became disoriented, and some were even screaming. After some time
we heard the sound of an army approaching. Soon we saw them coming out of the
black mist. All were dressed in black except one. That one seemed to be their
leader. He was dressed in a red robe with a thick black belt over his waist. On
his head he had a sign. As I looked, I saw that in his hand he held the same
kind of sharp spear as everyone else in his army.
"I am Lucifer!" he
exclaimed. "I am the king of this world! I have come to make war against
the Christians!"
It looked as though all the
Christians were huddled together in one big group. Some began to cry when they
heard this. Others began to tremble, while some just stood without saying
anything. Lucifer continued to speak. "All of those that want to fight
against my army and think they can be victorious, go to the right. Those that
fear me, go to the left."
Only about a quarter of the
group stepped to the right. All the other went to the left. Then Lucifer
ordered his army, "Destroy those on the right!"
The army began to advance and
quickly surrounded the Christians on the right. As they began to close in on
us, a powerful light appeared and encircled us. Then an angel of the Lord
spoke. "Take out your swords and fight. Defend yourselves and be
victorious over the enemy."
"What swords?" a man
in the group asked.
"The Word of the Lord is
your sword," the angel answered. When we understood what the angel meant,
we began to quote verses from the Bible. Then suddenly as if we were one voice,
we began to sing a song. Our voices thundered so loudly that the dark army
began to retreat in fear. They did not have the courage to come against us
anymore.
Lucifer, filled with rage,
turned to those on the left. "You who all of your life have been trying to
please two masters, because you could not stand against me, I have the power to
destroy you."
He then ordered his army to
attack. It was a total massacre. The ones on the left could not defend
themselves. One by one they all fell. This killing seemed to go on for a long
time. After a while we could actually smell the stench of the dead.
"Why could they not be
protected also?" someone asked.
The angel answered,
"Because all of their lives they have been lukewarm. Because of their
hypocrisy the true church has been blasphemed. They have brought disrespect to
the Word of God. They were not clean."
As we continued to look, we saw
the sun coming over the horizon. The black clouds began to break up. Then they
disappeared. Only one was left, on which Lucifer and his army stood. Lucifer
looked at me shaking his fists and said, "I will destroy you even if I
have to throw my spear at your from here!" Then that cloud disappeared,
too.
As I looked around, I began to
see faces that I recognized among our group. I saw a pastor from Bellflower,
another from Indiana, one from Michigan, as well as many of my American
friends. The first thought that came to my mind as I awoke was that this had
been the last fight of the devil against the church. If we remain faithful, we
will be victorious.
The Black Bird
December
12, 1992. In my dream it seemed I was in front of the apartment building where
I live. As I was standing and looking at the overhead clouds, a black bird of a
gigantic size sudden appeared. It was coming toward the ground with great
speed. As it approached, it spread its wings. When I looked, I saw that
something was written on the wings. It said, "Power has been given to me
to be able to come against the Christians in a short time."
On the beak of the bird was
written, "I want to make war against the true Christians. Those that serve
God with the hearts, their lives, and their actions––not only in name. We'll
see if they will be able to stand up against me. . . We'll see. . . I am a
warrior. I fight against Christ."
This bird of indescribable size
was never calm. It soared up and down. As I watched, I was able to see how
terrifying and mean it looked. Suddenly it dropped a ribbon which said,
"It will not be long before I will declare war against the Christians. I
myself will fight with all my strength." Again it began to soar upwards.
Then suddenly a cloud of rain, thunder, and lightning appeared! A lightning
bolt hit the bird, and it fell to the earth. To me it seemed dead. Feeling
great joy that it was dead, I went to study it more closely. As I was looking,
it raised its head and said, "Do you really think I'm dead? I just played
dead because I did not want Christ to be mad at me. In a short time, though, I
will be allowed to fight against the Christians in this country."
Then it shot up like an arrow
and circled over me once. It dropped a letter that was written in English. I
gave the letter to my daughter to read. It said, "I was given power on
earth to fight against all those that serve and do the work of God. I have
succeeded in destroying some; and others, I have taken prisoner. In a short
time I will be allowed to fight against you and others like you." Lucifer.
Terrified and troubled by my
dream, I woke up and told my family. Now I am also telling it to you.
The Future of
Israel
June 17 & 18, 1996
(Tiberias. Israel)
The
dream was first received on the 17th and then again on the 18th. For two days
afterwards Dumitru was physically sick every time he tried to recount this
dream so it could be recorded.
After eight days of traveling
through Israel, I asked myself, "Why did I come here? All I see is land,
and a people that are wicked. Why did I come here?" After I thought about
this, I prayed and fell asleep.
In this dream the five of us;
myself, my two grandsons and the couple we were staying with in Israel, were on
the Sea of Galilee in Israel, and we were looking around. We noticed how nice
and warm it was. A good place for a vacation. Suddenly, I heard a voice from my
left side. It said, "You didn't come just for this. Look at me." I
looked and saw a man in white, shining clothing. Tears were running down his
cheeks.
"Who are you, and why are
you crying?" I asked.
"I am Jesus Christ, and I
am looking over My blood relatives and My people for whom I gave My life. Their
sins have put a wall between God and themselves. God has decided to bring back
all of the scattered people from the nations. Instead of thanking God for
watching over them and giving them safe passage, they have become even more
wicked that they were in the nations they left. I am crying because of the
tribulation that is to overcome them. They say they keep the Sabbath, but they
don't. They say they keep my laws, but they do not. All the nations of the
world have their eyes on this place, thinking that this place is holy. They
come to seek holiness, and see an example in this place. This place is not
holy, but has become defiled. Because of this, God has decided to take peace
from this country. They do not trust in the peace God provides, but seek to
make their own peace. God can no longer stand their sins. Because of their
wickedness, look and see how punishment will come upon Israel."
I then saw a cloud of airplanes
in formation from the left (Golan Heights*) and a large army coming from a
corner (Yarmouk River Valley) with every kind of weapon. They had horses,
carriages, cars, tanks, and soldiers on foot. I began to hear screaming from my
right, and asked: "Can you stop this?"
"Until they pass through
hard times, they will not recognize Me as God, and will not call upon Me for
help," He answered. "You will be sad and sorrowful when you leave
this place," Jesus said, "but after a time, your heart will be full
of joy. Tell those who love Me, that I first loved them. They will be saved. I
am the Eternal One. I do not change. Everything that I have told you will come
to pass."
"You will go in
peace," Jesus said. Then there was a loud roar of thunder, and we were
looking for a place to hide, because we thought that the war had started. A
lightning bolt came down in front of us, but Jesus said, "Don't be afraid.
You will leave this place in peace. Tell the people what you have seen."
*When we were visiting Galilee, I pointed in the direction where the
airplanes and army came from. The people we were staying with identified these
places.
The Mountain
It
was June, 1989. I was staying with a pastor in Oregon. I awoke about 1 a.m. and
could not find Danny (the hired interpreter). I woke up the pastor. Neither of
us could find him. I told the pastor to go to his room and pray, and I would
also pray. We asked God to show us where Danny was. God revealed to me he was
at a bar. I cried to God. I said, "God, I cannot work with a wicked
man." I went down and told the pastor that God revealed to me Danny was at
a bar.
As we were talking, God gave me
a vision. I saw tires and houses and the ground all explode into fire. I heard
a voice saying, "Dumitru, quick. Get on the mountain, or you will
burn."
I looked and saw a very tall
mountain. The bottom half had trees, and the top half was bare. I started
climbing the mountain. I called out for my family. Michael was having a hard
time climbing the mountain, and I went and helped him up the mountain. The
climb was very difficult. I noticed that from out of the fire came all kinds of
people trying to climb the mountain. The children ran up the mountain quickly
and easily. Some of the people could climb using the trees. When there were no
more trees, they fell back into the fire. The climb was difficult. At times we
had to crawl and pull each other up. We finally reached the top of the
mountain.
An angel came to me and said,
"Come with me. I will show you what it will be like when America
burns."
He took me down to the backyard
of the pastor's house. All around me the trees and houses were exploding! Fire
erupted from the ground. The natural gas pipes exploded.
He said, "This is what it
will be like when America burns."
Then he continued, "Do you
know what the mountain is?"
"No."
"The mountain is
Jesus!" he said. Then he said, "Do you know who the people were who
only made it halfway up the mountain, then fell back into the fire?"
"No."
"They are the people who
backslid away from Jesus."
Then the vision ended. I was
back in front of the pastor once again.
The Star
It
was December 5, 1989. I had just returned home from Wisconsin. Every time I
prayed, a very big star would appear in front of me. This happened about 16
times in a period of a few days. Every time the star would appear, it would
make a great noise, and I would always tremble. For a few seconds it would just
stand up high, and then at great speed it would fall to the ground! I prayed
together with my family for an answer. After the 16th time the answer came. I
heard a voice say, "Do you see this star? It represents America. This is
how fast the fall of America will be––as fast as that star fell!" Then the
voice said, "I love the Christians in this country because of all the good
deeds they have done and for the help they have given those in need. I blessed
this country so other people would be fed from it." The voice also said,
"There will be a time of preparation for the people. The ones who need to
repent should do it now before it is too late. The time without trouble will
last until the total number of the chosen is fulfilled." (Obadiah 1:4)
My prayer is that God will have
mercy on this nation.
Three Scrolls
Dream,
July 1, 1994.
It was past midnight. I could
not sleep because I felt inside that God was going to speak to me; so I began
to pray. After I prayed, I went to bed. Then I began to hear thunder and see lightning.
The earth began to move and shake violently. I yelled to my family, "Wake
up because something is happening outside!"
When I got outside, there was
such a darkness that I could not se anything. Yet in that great darkness, I
could hear the voices of children, women, and men screaming. I told my family
to be careful of how they walked.
From the clouds that released
this darkness on the earth I heard a powerful voice say, "I am taking
revenge against the sin. I am taking revenge that they may see my power!
"With as much as I have
blessed them, that is how much I will send destruction!
"I will send storms, heavy
rains, flooding, earthquakes, hurricanes, and tornadoes because I want them to
see my power and know that without me they can do nothing. They trusted in
themselves and in their own strengths. This is why I will punish this
place."
The earth moved as if it were
on water! The people lived in complete terror, each one yelling louder than the
other, not being able to understand anything. The earth shook so violently I
was unable to walk.
Suddenly in the midst of all
the tumult, a light appeared––more powerful than any I've seen! In the shining
light there were two men. One of them said to me, "I came to talk with
you. I will send great plagues over America, and I want you to be aware. I am
the one who talked with you in the past, and I am talking with you now. I told
you what will happen in this place. Be cautious, for the time is drawing near!"
After saying these words, he
took out a scroll which he began to unroll very quickly. It was so long that I
could not see its end. On this first scroll of paper were written all kinds of
names. Beside each name was listed their punishment––a type of disease (all
kinds were listed), trial, or torment. "Those named will have to go
through what is listed by their name in order to be cleansed and be able to
stand."
That scroll was then rolled up
and sealed, and a second one was brought out. On it was written "peace,
joy in the Holy Spirit, salvation, or victory, for those that loved me and
worked for me and kept their life clean, not for the hypocrites, the proud, the
boastful, the hateful," nor others which I cannot recall. The scroll
continued to pass by slowly before my eyes until it finished passing.
Then the third scroll opened
up, and this had names written on it. Yet there was something written only
beside the names on the top half. From the halfway mark down by each name there
were flashing stars. I asked what this meant.
Then one of the men said to me,
"These are those with whom the number will be completed. The seed of God
has reached their hearts and is even now working toward repentance.
"When the total number
will be complete, all of the devastation will begin. Until then, I will send
great plagues over America that they may wake up from the sleep with which they
are sleeping and from their self-reliance, that they may see their pride and
boastfulness."
It then began to rain with ice
and hail. The people were scattering all over, not knowing which way to go.
From the terror of the screams, I woke up. This dream was so real to me that I
went directly outside to see if it was happening at that moment.
War With
Hussein Will Restart
(Editor's
note: Dumitru called me August 10, 1991, and said the angel came and told him
more things that would soon happen. This is all he was free to release at the
time.)
1.
The war with Saddam Hussein will restart.
2. America will be involved.
3. Israel will involve itself.
When Will It
Happen?
So
many people were asking, "When will it happen? When will the bombs hit
America?" I prayed and asked God, "What do I tell them when
they ask when it will happen?" That night the angel came and touched
me on the hand and said, "Dumitru, wake up. Sit up and get your Bible. You
tell them to read:
HOSEA 4:6. My people are
destroyed for lack of knowledge: because thou has rejected knowledge, I will
also reject thee, that thou shalt be no priest to me: seeing thou hast
forgotten the law of thy God, I will also forget thy children. 7. As they were
increased, so they sinned against me: therefore will I change their glory into
shame. 8. They eat up the sin of my people, and they set their heart on their
iniquity. 9. And there shall be, like people, like priest: and I will punish
them for their ways and reward them their doings.
HOSEA 6:1. Come and let us
return unto the LORD: for he hath torn, and he will heal us; he hath smitten,
and he will bind us up. 2. After two days will he revive us: in the third day
he will raise us up, and we shall live in his sight. 3. Then shall we know, if
we follow on to know the LORD: his going forth is prepared as the morning, and
he shall come unto us as the rain, as the latter and former rain unto the
earth.
"You tell the people of
America that one day is with the LORD as a thousand years and a thousand years
as one day. If they will repent and turn back to God, they will make it through
the second day to the third. If they don't, they will not make it."
(2 PETER 3:8. But, beloved, be
not ignorant of this one thing, that one day is with the Lord as a thousand
years and a thousand years as one day.)
Michael Boldea
Dreams & Visions
His work: http://www.handofhelp.com/
911, America's Final
Warning
Given on 9-11,
2001
It was September 11th and the world was at peace. Less than ten hours
prior, I had hugged my wife and said goodbye to my father who had driven me to
the airport. After a two hour layover and a three hour delay in Zurich, I was
finally on my way to Chicago. Throughout this time, I was struggling with
myself. I knew I was going on tour to share and fellowship with fellow brothers
and sisters, but as yet I had no message. All I knew was that the urgency of
God's words to my heart concerning me touring grew with more intensity until I
finally agreed to go. God had not spoken to me concerning what I would share
throughout my time in America. I shared this with my mother, Virginia, before
leaving, and all she said was "God will show you when it is time."
We were about four hours away from landing when the captain came on the
overhead speaker and said we would have to be returning to Zurich. He mentioned
something about a terrorist attack, a terrible accident, and that American
airspace had been shut down. My heart skipped a beat, and I felt sick. The only
thought that came to my mind was, "God has it begun already?"
A stewardess passing through the aisles saw I was pale,
and she came and asked me if I wanted a sedative. I turned her down, closed my
eyes, and began to pray. I knew something terrible had happened, but was this
it? Was this the time of which God has been speaking for the past fifteen
years? I continued to pray, while some passengers became agitated
demanding information, trying to call from the air phones without success, and
guessing at what had happened. Finally I heard a voice, and I
opened my eyes to see who was speaking to me. The man sitting to my right was
engaged in conversation with another passenger sitting to his right, and I
realized it was not the voice of man I was hearing. I closed my eyes once
more and began to pray. Then I heard the voice again. It said, "Now you
know why you must go. Be at peace, it is not yet the hour of judgment. This is
my final warning. The season is at hand. I will guide and protect those that
will draw unto me. Be bold and speak the truth. Plead with them and urge them
to repent for the night comes quickly. Speak the words that have been on
your heart and on your lips since your youth. I will guide you now as I guided
my servant before you."
As I write this, it is September 12th. I am in a motel
room in Zurich awaiting news on when we can resume our flights. I have seen
glimpses of the devastation, but this is only the beginning. For fifteen years
I have prayed this time would not come. I hoped against hope that my
Grandfather was just another Jonah, and that I would be mocked and laughed at
for continuing to speak this message of repentance and judgment. My
family, and even Hand of Help, would have gladly endured the ridicule if
America would have repented and turned to God and in turn, God would have held
back his wrath. Time is running out dear ones. Repentance has been put
off for far too long. Today is the day we must stand before God with repentance
not only on our lips, but also on our hearts. You are all in my prayers,
and as I travel I hope to fellowship with many of you. Be at peace dear
souls. God is still in control, He is King of Kings and Lord of Lords and will
be forevermore. May His Light shine upon you, and may His peace flood your
hearts.
THE FINGER
I
must relate to all who read our web-site (www.handofhelp.com) the Revelations from the Holy Spirit as
they were given to our ministry prior to 9-11 and last fall. About a year
before 911 Michael Boldea and I were driving to the airport in Seattle
Washington. Michael was driving and I was sleeping. It was about 3:30 in the
morning. I know that I heard the car almost go off the highway and as I woke up
Michael was alarmed and he looked very disturbed. I asked him if anything was
wrong and he said "I will tell you later." The next day I again asked
Michael what happened as he was driving and he said "I had a very powerful
vision." "In the vision I saw a map of America and a finger
approached the map and dug itself into the map up to the knuckle of the
hand."" A voice started speaking..." I will allow a great event
over this nation to try and wake her up." Michael asked why, and the voice
said "because of this!" and Michael was taken to the inside of a
large Church and he was in the foyer area of the church as they were having
service. He heard a lot of snoring coming from inside the church and it
was so loud he could hear it in the foyer. The voice spoke again, "because
many of my people are still asleep." "Many refuse to wake up, and
this is why I will allow this trial to come over America." The vision
disappeared and Michael said it was all like watching a movie. It was not long
after this that 9-11 occurred.
Bro
Geno
THE FIST
Prophecy given to
Michael in Romania.
I picked Michael up to start our fall 2002 tour from O'Hare
airport. I wanted to know if the Holy Spirit had said anything about America
while Michael was in Romania. It was clear God had and Michael related to me
about the vision with the finger in it and asked if I recalled that. I said I
did and Michael said the Holy Spirit is warning that if America does not repent
it will not be a finger that represents God's warning or judgment it will
be a fist. This means the protection of God will draw back and America will
have a cataclysmic event take place greater then 9-11. We pray this does not
occur but God has seen what is clear to many of us that His warning on 9-11 was
only heeded by a small number of people and apostasy, indifference, sexual sin,
divorce, removing references to God from court houses, schools, and even an
attempt to take "under God" from the pledge all mean one thing.
America is stubborn and proud and has not repented.
Bro Geno
TERRORISTS HIDING IN THE
STATES
Dream by Michael
Boldea Jr. May 5, 2003
That night, after prayer, I went to bed and I had a dream. I
dreamt I was on a very high ridge, with a great valley spanning out beneath me.
The night was calm, the moon and stars shining brightly in the sky. As I looked
around trying to get my bearings, I was stunned to see my grandfather (Dumitru
Duduman) standing next to me. He looked young and vibrant, his hands in his
pockets, and a smile on his face.
"Interesting times ahead my boy, interesting times
ahead," he said. For a minute I was so shocked I couldn’t say anything.
Finally I blurted out the only thing that came to mind, "They have been
interesting ever since you left. Trial after trial, hardship after
hardship."
"Now you know how Jesus felt when He walked the earth,"
he answered, "always doing good, always in the Fathers will, yet always
mocked and rejected, always misunderstood and despised. Besides, it was all a
test anyway."
A test of what?" I asked.
"For you personally, God wanted to see if you would stay true
to your calling even when all seemed lost. He was preparing you and purging
you, refining you, for the time when He will use you, and speak to you as He
spoke to me."
Before I could say anything he lifted his hand to stop me. His
fingers were no longer crooked from his arthritis, they were straight, and
normal.
"I know what you’re going to say my boy, its not what you
want, its not what you asked for. But you should know by now it is the task you
were chosen for. In this you have no choice, besides where can you hide from
the face of God? Men have tried before, look how it turned out in the end. To
reject what God has planned for you is to deny God. You know what the
consequences are." Unable to find the words to answer, I simply nodded my
understanding, and allowed him to continue speaking.
"As for why the ministry had to go through what it went
through, God has already spoken that to your heart. You already know the
answer. God wants all that know of this work, to be certain of one thing. It is
He who sustains it; it is He who blesses it, and not the hands of men or their
gimmicks. Do you think any of it would still be here after all that has
happened if not for God? Never doubt Gods promises concerning this work, or His
ability to fulfill them. Hope in God never disappoints; hope in man always
leads to disillusionment.
"Now for the reason I am here. I was sent to show you
something. Look and see," he said, pointing down to the valley below. As I
looked, I saw the outline of a map of America then the outlines of states began
taking shape. As I continued to watch this map solidify, small lights began to
flicker on and off in some of the states. I recognized California, Illinois,
Michigan, Arizona, Washington State, Florida, and New York, among the
states that lit up. The light was rhythmic, almost like a homing beacon,
constant in its progression. I continued watching the lights go on and off,
waiting for something else to happen, but nothing did. Finally I said, "I
don’t understand. What does this mean?"
"These are the places where those who were sent here long
ago, to bring fear and cause chaos, have situated themselves. They lay in
waiting, planning and plotting destruction. They are as coiled serpents,
looking forward to the hour when they will be loosed upon this nation. If
Gods children pray, once more will He delay the season of sorrow that is yet to
come."
We stood on the ridge in silence for a long time. After awhile the
lights stopped flickering in the valley below, and the map began to fade away.
Suddenly my grandfather turned his head toward the east, and began to sniff the
air as he used to do. "Storms coming my boy, and its a bad one," he
said. "Now give an old man a hug, and let me be on my way. Be vigilant and
work while you still can, its all God asks of any of His servants. If the
Father wills it, we will speak again."
As I hugged my grandfather, I began to hear the rumbling of a
great storm. The sky darkened overhead, and the booming of thunder was now
audible. In my dream I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, I was in
my bed, awake. I wiped at my cheeks with the back of my hand, and realized I
had been crying. As my eyes began to adjust to the dark, I saw that my wife was
sitting up in bed, staring at me. When I asked her why she wasn’t sleeping, she
said Id been talking in my sleep for over thirty minutes. I tried going back to
sleep but sleep would not come. Finally I gave up trying, went into the kitchen
and prayed until morning.
Over the past few days, I have spent much time in prayer as to
whether I should share this dream or not. I believe that I am supposed to, and
this is why I have included it in this issue of the newsletter. My prayer is
that no one would perceive it as a reason for fear, but rather a reason to
hope. God hears the prayers of His children, and as long as He encourages us to
pray, we must do so without reservation. The day will come, a day I anticipate
with great dread, when God will speak to His children as He spoke to Jeremiah,
and say do not pray for this people, or lift up a cry for them any longer. For
now, while we still can, may we ceaselessly bring our petitions before the
Lord.
SAD STATE OF THE CHURCH
I
had a dream. I was in a hospital room; it was very clean, and freshly painted.
In the room there was a bed with a woman in it.
I approached the bed, and took a closer look at the woman. She was dressed in a
gray robe, and she had a ring on every finger of her hand. From time to time,
she would raise her hand, look at her fingers, and smile. For some reason, that
smile was the saddest thing I've ever seen. It was crooked, and it exhibited no
real joy. As I looked at her the sadness in my heart grew to such intensity
that it woke me up. Even awake I could still feel the sadness, and as much as I
tried I couldn't get back to sleep. For six days in a row I had the same exact
dream, I would see the woman lying in bed, I would be overwhelmed by sadness,
then I would wake up. I was so frustrated, not knowing what this meant that on
the seventh day I decided to fast. That night as I went to sleep the dream
started again, the same as before. I looked at the woman, she smiled, the
sadness overwhelmed me, but I didn't wake up. The door to the room opened and a
man dressed in a white smock walked in holding a clipboard. Before he could say
anything I began asking a barrage of questions. "Who are you? Why am I
here? Who is she? Why have I been dreaming this for almost a week?"
"Because you waited almost a week to fast," he
said. He must have noticed the stunned expression on my face, because his
eyebrows arched upward. "I am a friend," he continued, "I was
sent with a message, be at peace servant, all will be revealed in due
time."
"How do I know you're a friend," I asked.
"Because, Jesus is Lord", he answered. Then he smiled, and I recognized
him. I had seen that smile before. Suddenly I was eight years old again,
sleeping in the top bunk of the bed I shared with my grandparents, on a cold
winter night in Romania. I will remember that night for as long as I live. I
had woken up to go to the restroom, but before I could get out of bed I heard
talking below me. My grandfather was talking to someone, I went to peer over
the edge, to see who it was, and found myself face to face with this same man.
He'd smiled at me, and I'd instantly gone back to sleep.
"I know you don't I?"
"Yes we¹ve met once before, but I see you often,"
he answered.
"Why am I here?" I asked.
"Because you murmur, because you have said in your
heart that you are on a fool's quest, because you think no one hears, that the
message is falling on deaf ears. It is not for you to judge the success the
message has in the hearts of others, you were called to be a servant, serve. I
was sent to rekindle the fire of compassion in your heart. Compassion for the
wayward and the lost, compassion for her," he said pointing to the woman
in the bed.
"Who is she?"
"She is the church," he answered me. "Content
only with the things of this earth, absent of spiritual strength. She is the
reason you and others like you were called to forfeit your lives. The sadness
you feel when you behold her is nothing compared to the sadness the Father
feels for her condition. If she is to stand in the fire, if she is to be
victorious she must be strengthened. She has been in this condition of
spiritual paralysis for so long, she believes this is her natural state. If
only she knew the power she has access to, if only she knew obedience. The
wolves have gathered unhindered, and soon they will strike at her with
violence. What will she do if she is unable to defend herself? What will become
of the house of God?"
"Be faithful, for faithfulness is rewarded. Why
do you say in your heart, that God should make it easier, that He should ease
your trials, would you rather that pride find its way into your heart when the
Father endows you with the gift He has promised? Keep humility as your constant
companion, for the humble receive an abundance of grace. Remember if just one
soul is spared from the eternal flame, if just one soul is reached and brought
to salvation, it is worth a lifetime's labor and sacrifice. One day you will
know the number, receive your reward, and be astonished. I must leave now, but
whether in the waking hours, or in dream, we will meet again."
The man walked to the bed, looked down at the woman, smiled
a sad smile and walked out. As soon as he walked out of the room, and I was
alone with her, the sadness began to invade my heart, and I woke up. The reason
I share this with you is to ask for your prayers. It is a difficult thing to go
to church after church, night after night, and speak a message of repentance
that to the hearts of many has become a foreign concept. The knowledge that if
just one heart is reached, if one returns to the narrow path of faith, it was
worth it and gives us purpose and new strength. May the light of God
shine brightly in your hearts, and may you exhibit Christ wherever you are.
Revelation 3:19, "As many as I love, I rebuke and chasten. Therefore be
zealous and repent."
WAR AND BLOOD ON U.S. HANDS
Psalm
32:6-7, For this cause everyone who is godly shall pray to You in a
time when You may be found, surely in a flood of great waters they shall not
come near him. You are my hiding place; You shall preserve me from trouble You
shall surround me with songs of deliverance.
It
was October 11th, and we had spent most of the day driving from Wisconsin to
Overland Park Kansas. I was scheduled to speak at a church the next morning. We
had planned to arrive early evening that Saturday, but due to unplanned for
heavy traffic, and the fact that we got lost along the way, we arrived at our
motel just a little past midnight. I was exhausted, and after saying a prayer I
went to bed. During the night I had a dream. I dreamt I was kneeling by my
bedside praying, when I felt a presence behind me. I turned, and a man was
standing there, dressed in white, his hands clasped in front of him. It was the
same man I had seen in a dream some time earlier.
“Why
didn’t you say something, if you were standing there,” I asked.
“I
would never interrupt your communion with the Father,” he answered “it is a
precious thing. Take my hand, I must show you something
I
took his hand, and suddenly we were standing in front of the US Marine War
Memorial. It is a statue depicting a group of soldiers raising the American
flag on Iwo Jima in World War II. I looked to the man standing on my right, but
he pointed toward the statue, and said, “look at the flag.”
As
I was watching the flag flap in the wind, a red spot appeared in its center, it
began to grow, and spread turning the flag red as it went. It was like someone
had spilled this red liquid in the flag’s center, and absorbing it the stain
continued to grow. I watched, as the entire flag became saturated, until it
finally started to drip. To my surprise, I realized the liquid dripping from
the flag was blood.
“What
is this supposed to mean?” I asked the man.
“The
leaders of this nation have war on their hearts, and on their lips, and soon
they will have blood on their hands. The banner of war is upon this land,” the
man answered solemnly. Before I could ask anything more, I found myself sitting
up in bed in a cold sweat.
I
shared this dream with a friend that Sunday night, as I happened to be speaking
in his church in Topeka. I also shared it with Geno and the rest of the staff
here at the Hand of Help office, but in my heart I had decided not to make it
public until after the holidays. The reasons for choosing not to share this
until after the New Year, are something I choose not to elaborate on at the
present time.
Then
three weeks after this initial dream I had another. I dreamt the same man was
standing by my bedside, but he was no longer dressed in white. Over his robe,
he had a breastplate, and as he stood I could see the handle of a sword
protruding from behind his right shoulder. It was the fiercest image I had ever
seen in my life, but I was not afraid. Kindness still showed in his eyes, and I
knew he meant me no harm. As I looked up at him the one thing that struck me
was that his breastplate was not shiny. For some reason, I had expected it to
shine, rather it was dented and scarred, and looked as though it had seen much
battle.
He
looked down at me with what I could only describe as disappointment in his
eyes. Before I could speak, he said, “for a vessel to fulfill its task,
substance must be poured into it, then that same substance must be poured out.
If it is never poured out, it will overflow, being of use to no one. Do you
understand?” I nodded halfheartedly, although I knew what he was trying to tell
me.
“When
a vessel is chosen it is an honor,” he continued, “be faithful in completing
your task and share what is given you without delay. Come I will show you once
more.
Once
again we stood before the monument and the same scene played out.
“When
will this happen?” I asked before he could turn away.
“When
the Father wills it”, he answered. “His will be done.”
“Can’t
you ask Him?,” I asked realizing only after the words had left my mouth how
infantile the question had been.
“You
speak of things your mind cannot comprehend,” he said. “You speak of time
concerning the One to whom centuries are no more than a blink of an eye. Be
diligent in what you have been shown, and more will be revealed. All things
proceed as He ordains, that is all you are given to know for now.”
The
dream ended, and I found myself in my bed. I have had some time to contemplate
this dream, and if I was one given to speculation there are many theories I
could come up with, but I am not.
What
I do know, is whether in retaliation for a certain action, or as a preemptive
measure, this nation will set out on a course that will eventually be the cause
of innocents losing their lives. This nation will be perceived as having blood
on its hands, and it will stir the emotions of the world against it.
I
pray with all my heart this does not occur, that all who are denoting peace and
safety for generations to come are right, and I am wrong. Regardless of what
some may think, I do not want to see the judgment of God fall on this land, but
the path we have chosen as a nation is leading us to it.
More
than ever, I urge you to pray for this nation. and its leaders, because it is
our duty as children of God to do so. May He who ordains all things be with you
and guide you, knowing that in Him there is perfect safety, and perfect peace.
My heartfelt gratitude and thanks goes out to all those who pray for, and
support this work, being more than certain that your reward will be great
indeed.
Jonah
3:8-9, ‘But let man and beast be covered with sackcloth, and cry mightily to
God; yes, let every one turn from his evil way and from the violence that is in
his hands. Who can tell if God will turn and relent, and turn away His fierce
anger so that we may not perish.”
An Anchor in the Storm
John
7:37-38, "On the last day, that great day of the feast, Jesus stood and
cried out, saying, "If anyone thirsts, let him come to Me and
drink. He who believes in Me, as the Scripture has said, out of his
heart will flow rivers of living water."
It
had been a busy four months. Geno and myself had been on the road
since the beginning of January, and the weekend of April 30, we were scheduled
to speak in North Dakota. This however, was a special
meeting. It was to be held on an Indian reservation, plagued with
countless vices, and in recent weeks with the spirit of suicide as
well. It was an open meeting, where Christians and non-Christians
had been invited. For the past two weeks I had been praying for
direction as to what I should speak. It was a new forum for me, and
I knew I needed guidance and direction. As the day drew nearer, I
prayed even more, but had received no answer.
I
had worked third shift the previous night, and had only had enough time to take
a shower, and put on some fresh clothes before we were scheduled to make the
long drive. Since I was thoroughly tired, I let Geno drive, and I
went to sleep in the passenger seat, still troubled in my mind over what I was
to speak.
As
I slept, I had a dream. I dreamt I was at the base of a tall mountain,
with a beautiful waterfall running down its center. As the water
fell down the mountain, at certain intervals there were gathering pools, where
the water would accumulate, then spill over to continue its trek down the
mountainside. A great number of people were at the bottom of the
mountain kneeling beside the lowest gathering pool sipping the
water. As I looked up the mountainside more people were at the other
gathering pools as well, but as the elevation grew, less and less people could
be seen. As I was taking in the scene, and wondering what it meant,
I noticed a man dressed in white standing beside me, his hands clasped behind
his back. It was the same man I had dreamt in previous
dreams. He was looking at the mountain, and the running water as
intently as I was.
Finally,
I looked at him, and asked: "What does this mean. I do not
understand."
"It
is the answer to your question," he answered. Before I could
say anything else, he began to walk, turned his head and said, "Walk with
me."
We
walked to the first pool of water, and made our way through the crowd until we
were standing on the edge, people were still scooping up the water and drinking
hungrily. "Taste it," the man said pointing to the
water. It looked clean, but as I scooped a handful and put it to my
lips, I noticed it had an earthy taste. I winced, the man smiled,
and he continued walking up the mountainside. It was a rough and
rocky path, and although the man seemed to have no difficulty climbing, I stumbled
a few times, slipped on a few stones, but managed to keep up with his
pace. Halfway up the mountain, we stopped at another
pool. There were fewer people there than at the bottom, so it was
easier for us to make our way to the edge. "Taste it," the
man said. I did as before, and scooped some water with my cupped
hand, brought it to my lips, and tasted it. Although it tasted much
better than the previous pool, there was still a tinge of a sour
taste.
We
continued to walk up the mountain, until finally, we reached the
top. What had been obscured by distance before was now very clear to
me. At the top, there was no gathering pool, but a constant torrent
of water that came right out of the mountain itself. The rush of
water was so powerful that as it came out of the mountain, one could not help
but get sprayed if they stood close to it. Those standing at the
top, much fewer in number than those at the bottom, were already wet, and in a
few minute’s time I was thoroughly soaked as well. "Taste
it", the man finally said after we stood and watched the beauty of the
spring for some time. The water was unlike anything I’d ever
tasted. It was cool and crisp, and my thirst was quenched after a
few sips.
Although
it was a beautiful sight to behold, I was still confused, and after some time I
asked the man, "what does it mean?"
"You
prayed to the Father, and asked what you should speak. It is the
answer to your prayer. This spring is the word of
God. When at its source it is pure, and gives life, but as men
continue to twist it and interpret and dilute it, it loses its essence, it
becomes bitter. Speak the truth of His word, and the thirst of those
listening will be quenched."
"What
was the meaning of those at the bottom of the mountain?" I
asked.
"They
are those who are content with half truths, many know cleaner water is found on
the mountaintop, but choose not to exert themselves. It is a hard
climb, and to know truth one must be diligent in knowing the
Word. For now the difference between those at the base of the
mountain, and those who stand here, nourishing themselves with the pure word of
God is negligible to the human eye. While the day abides, in the
eyes of men they are all the same, but the day will not abide forever."
As
the man spoke those words, what had just an instant before been blue and sunny
skies, turned pale, then pitch black. In an instant there was
darkness as far as the eye could see.
"Now
behold the difference", the man said. As I looked I understood
what he meant. The base of the mountain was engulfed in
darkness. Not one flicker of light was visible, but those standing
on the mountaintop began to shine with an inner glow that allowed them to see
the path before them clearly. The man who had been standing next to me
shone brighter than us all.
"Only
the pure truth of God’s word will be as an anchor in the storm, and as a lamp
in the darkness," the man said. "All else will fade away
into nothingness. For the days to come are dark days filled with
turmoil and great anguish. Even upon this land toward which the
Father has shown such great mercy, the day is soon coming when its fate will
stun the world. Be bold in the truth servant, and work while you
still may that your reward will be complete."
I
woke up, thinking it had only been a short while since I’d fallen
asleep. I was surprised to hear Geno tell me we were only minutes
away from our destination. That night, the meeting was held in the
ballroom of a casino, and as instructed I preached the truth of God’s word. It
was a simple message on Jesus being the truth, the way, and the life, yet this
simple message stirred the hearts of those listening. It was one of
the most powerful meetings we’ve had on this tour, with people being saved,
delivered, and rededicating their lives to the Lord Jesus. Since
then, I have prayed much concerning whether or not to share this dream, and I
felt in my heart it was time to do so. God prepares His children in
advance, and offers them sufficient time to cling to Him, and trust in Him,
that they may weather the storm, and see His victory through it all.
Revelation
22:17, "And the Spirit and the bride say, "Come!" And
let him who hears say, "Come!" And let him who thirsts
come. And whoever desires, let him take the water of life
freely."
The Eagle and the
Serpents
(The
Angel said, "This has been revealed to you, that you may know, the first
bite has been, the second is yet to come, and the third will be its
destruction.")
Psalm
34:7-8, "The angel of the Lord encamps all around
those who fear Him, and delivers them. Oh, taste and see that the
Lord is good; Blessed is the man who trusts in Him! Oh, fear the
Lord, you His saints! There is no want to those who fear Him."
Upon
my return to the United States in late August, I had a very vivid and troubling
dream. I shared it with the staff here in Wisconsin, and with a few
other brothers, but continued to pray and seek direction from God as to whether
or not I should include it in the newsletter.
At
the staff's urging, and feeling a release from the Lord, I have included this
dream in this issue of the newsletter.
I
dreamt I was walking through a sparsely wooded forest, and suddenly my
attention was drawn to an eagle flying high above the tree line. It
was a beautiful sight to behold as the eagle rode the thermals, flying in slow
lazy arks across the blue sky. I began to quicken my pace, and keep
up with the eagle's flight, all the while keeping an eye on it, noticing that
it was slowly descending toward the earth. I followed it for a long
time, its descend not being sudden but very gradual.
Finally
I came upon a small clearing, where there were no trees, just some bushes on
the edges of the green grass. The eagle landed in the clearing, and
began to look around not seeming to notice me.
As
I began to wonder what the relevance of this was, a man dressed in white, hands
clasped in front of him, appeared beside me, and said, "Be patient, in due
time you will see the purpose."
I
was silent as I watched the eagle, and was beginning to grow somewhat impatient,
when suddenly, it seemed out of nowhere, a brown snake lunged at the eagle, and
bit down on its left wing. The snake's strike was very quick and
very precise. The eagle reacted without delay, clawing and pecking
at the snake cutting deep wounds in its underbelly, trying to defend itself and
ward off the serpent. Just as it seemed the eagle was winning the
battle, and the serpent was retreating, another serpent appeared, red and black
diagonal stripes covering its body, and without hesitation struck out at the
eagle's right wing, biting down, and refusing to release. After a
momentary tug of war the serpent tore off flesh and feathers, leaving a large
wound on the eagle's right wing. The second bite was much worse then
the first, and for an instant the eagle was stunned. Then a serpent
much larger than the previous two, made up of many colors, slithered toward the
eagle, opened its jaws, and lunged, taking the whole of the eagle's head in its
mouth before biting down.
The
serpents retreated and the man who had been standing beside me, walked to the
eagle, knelt down, picked it up, and held it in his cupped
hands. The look of grief on his face was beyond any I have seen in
my life. Just seeing the look on the man's face broke your heart.
The
man continued to look down at the eagle, and with a pained voice said,
"The true tragedy, is that at any moment it could have sought the safety
of the above, it could have soared toward the heavens and would have found its
protection. This has been revealed to you, that you may know, the
first bite has been, the second is yet to come, and the third will be its
destruction."
I
watched for a long time as the man held the eagle in the palms of his hands,
the pained expression never leaving his features. I was too stunned
to speak, or ask any questions, what I had seen having seemed so
real. The feeling followed me into my waking hours as well, and each
time I closed my eyes I saw the entire scene play before my eyes throughout the
day.
One
thing that I feel I need to share with you is that the second bite seemed to
come from an unexpected place. Although I have my own opinion
concerning this, I choose to keep it to myself, because expounding on personal
opinion is a dangerous thing when it comes to things that God reveals.
I
was hesitant in sharing this dream, because I know some will perceive it as a
reason to fear. It is not a reason to fear, but a reason to be
stirred, and emboldened for the kingdom of God. The reality, is that
these are the times we are living in, and I for one am thankful to God for his
forewarnings, knowing that His children will never be unaware of what the
future holds. All I can do is urge you to be watchful, and diligent
in your prayers to the Father. This nation, today, is more in need of
prayer on its behalf than at any time in its history. It is the
prayers of His children that compels God to relent, and tarry. Stand
in the gap, you are precious in the eyes of God, and He hears your heartfelt
supplications.
Joel
2:12-14, "Now, therefore, says the Lord, turn to
Me with all your heart, with fasting, with weeping, and with
mourning. So rend your heart, and not your garments; Return to the
Lord your God for He is gracious and merciful, slow to anger, and of great
kindness; and He relents from doing harm."
With
love in Christ,
Michael
Boldea Jr.
VISION OF THE DESTRUCTION OF THE U.S.A.!!!
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