Thank God for His many blessings and victory in the 2020 Presidential Election. Joe Biden and Kamala Harris are ordained and anointed by God for the President and Vice-President positions, and God will be glorified. With the righteous in authority, the people will rejoice. An outpouring of blessing and favor from the Spirit of God is on the way. It looks like this party is about to get started. It's such a joy to see gladness and relief on the faces of so many people on t.v. as they have been reporting on political events over the last 4 years; the change from stressing to blessing and joy and hope is a stark difference. Whew! We made it past this hurdle. Now we can get to work and fix what needs fixin' and prepare the way for the Lord's blessing on this great land that He has given us. Hallelujah! November 28, 2020
WARNINGS Not anonymous (free book, from July 11, 2020)
... Connecting the dots, spiritually ...
"The gift of CONSCIENCE"
"Treasures of gladness."
"America to her knees."
"God bless America."
Updated Tuesday morning, August 10, 2021:
The day before my 5th birthday, 1961, my sister Ruthie explained to me the significance of birthdays and said, “Tomorrow is your birthday. Today you are 4 but tomorrow you will be 5. When you wake up in the morning you will be 5 years old.” I never forgot that.
My 3 siblings and I all slept in the same room. In a few years’ time, the last, corner room became the “girls’ room” but in ’61 we had bunk beds and Charlie and I slept in one bed and Naomi and Ruthie slept in the other.
So on the next morning, I woke up first and stood up between the both beds and looked out the window because the sun was full and amazingly bright and staring directly at me from above the projects of the Brooklyn skyline. I wasn’t near the window, which had somehow been left open completely so the sun could shine through completely the next morning, but just in the middle of the room staring at the sun in awe as if God Himself was the sun. Imagine that! And I was thinking to myself, “I’m 5 years old. I’m 5 friggin’ years old!” (Something like that.) I thought about waking up one of them to share the experience but they were all so soundly asleep, as if in a trance, so I savored the moment like an initiation toward a friendship with the sun, whoever He may be. As it turns out, the sun is an angel that represents God, and the Shekinah Glory that the Bible talks about is the presence of God that is “brighter than the noonday sun.” Whenever I talk about my supernatural experiences, I mention that the visitations of the Shekinah Glory to me have often been like the Apostle Paul’s: “brighter than the noonday sun,” (Acts 26:13). Many times, when sharing that in public with a friend, the actual sun actually comes out fully in view so that I can say, “See, my vision was just like that but even brighter.” Isn’t that amazing? This has happened many times. The first time was on my 5th birthday. Ruthie prepared me.
All of these reports of mine are absolutely true and I really do remember them clearly.
When I was about 10 or 11, the library near us threw out thousands of books to make room for new ones. They said we can take as many as we want and I took a bunch. That may have been my initiation to becoming an avid reader. In Heaven, there are countless more books to read, including all those childhood memories, and including what we have yet to write with our lives, the memories we have yet to create. Yes, we will read what we now write.
Tuesday morning, August 10, 2021:
I was thinking about Hillary Clinton and about how I am a perennial fan that holds her in high esteem. I have always counted precious any communication from God since I was a little boy, so that’s why He is pleased to share more with me, because I always highly honor His Voice. So, given the divine nature of His messages regarding what was to be our Hillary Clinton Presidency, I have always harbored them as precious and always will. Her unwavering stamina comes through when I see her on t.v., and her wise, compelling words do also. Once again, I salute her for who she is and for her courage and contribution to our nation. I can appreciate intellectual dialog and there is much of that on t.v. to enjoy. But the straight arrow that speaks raw truth commands my attention and holds my ear to the screen until they are done, and Hillary is one of those. Thank you.
During Bill’s presidency, I dreamed He liked a few drawings that I was making and gave me a “thumb’s up.” I also dreamed He was watching an Evangelist on t.v. and was enchanted by him. God liked that enchantment with His Servant and that’s partly why He became President. It’s good to become enchanted and acquainted with Him down here before we get up There, and to be liked by Him. I also dreamed I was walking up some stairs with Bill asking how He’s doing as President, and he said, “It is hard.” And I said, “But it helps knowing you are His choice.” That helped me realize he was God’s choice for the hour, and that I should have voted for him. (I was still a bit of a “sheeple” in the ‘90’s. I became wise in spiritual matters sooner than in worldly and political.)
Tuesday, August 10, 2021, 2:30 – 4:30 pm:
I heard the voice of the Lord say, “The President of the United States…” in a tone that was robust and regal-sounding almost like an announcement that we should stand in respect for, and it seemed Joe Biden was doing well. Over the next few minutes, Jesus specifically said,
“As the leadership… so goes the nation.”
“…almost to destruction.” This was only a part of a sentence; I think He was saying that our democracy was, or possibly is, almost to destruction. It is fragile, though our institutions can hold when the righteous are in authority.
“...to end the filibuster.” This was also only a part of a sentence, and I’m not sure what He was intending: for or against it.
I saw a vision of many cats (felines/females), some mature, some young, with eagerness and passion, and seeking guidance. Among them was a healthy cat in prime condition, with a rich, plush coat of hair that almost looked like a poodle with round trimmed hair, full, thick, purple-ish/blue-ish, like an award-winning cat that takes first prize. And she was standing proudly on the highest hill. Well, I had to believe it was Kamala Harris, our Vice President of exotic color, who actually is the highest woman on The Hill. To me, this vision affirms her spectacularly, and shows the many women here and around the world that she will lead, and does lead and inspire, motive, and teach; not just in political things but in much more.
In January 2019, I dreamed Eric Adams was a champion of civil rights with passion, and that he would run for something and win. In June 2021, I worked for the Maya Wiley Mayoral campaign but secretly believed Eric would win the June 22 primary. Why him? Now that we’ve changed lanes and are in a New Day, the first thing that God is addressing to topple is racism in America. (As soon as the quarantine began in 2020, the first thing that the world came together for is to topple racial injustice.) Eric, being a champion of civil and human rights, is one of God’s passionate firebrands for this New Era.
I saw nothing of Cuomo’s way and consequent resignation today. I wait for the one who is a thousand times worse to be brought to justice, which I did see a few times.
Wednesday, October 21, 2020, 9:00 am: I just dreamed the Stimulus Checks are coming in just a couple of days, probably by next week. New interpretation: Saturday, November 28, 2020, 8:00am: When this didn't happen, I analyzed the dream more deeply for a month. In it, Trump came out of his office on his way out through another door, guided out by a large, bright female, (possibly the Holy Spirit). First, he started handing out stimulus checks to a lot of individuals. I noticed his inside was dark and empty but I didn't give that much thought in my interpretation; I only thought it meant he no longer has power (because I knew he was going to lose the election in 2 weeks), and I thought that he would do this before exiting. When the stimulus was not given, I could not dismiss the dream, but only re-think the interpretation. Now, I must say the empty inside (his heart and intention), held the key to the interpretation: the look and excitement of providing the checks was an empty promise, a fake move or mirage. The dream had every look and feel of a true revelation so I still believe it was that. The interpretation, lacking the dark empty aspect, was flawed. I should not have published it so quickly. I usually analyze and interpret more carefully and am cautious and slow with telling but with the nation so anxious about the stimulus, I thought God was showing me it was coming so I told it to encourage everyone. Nevertheless, we've crossed the main hurdle, passed the precipice, and changed lanes with the Biden-Harris win. Yay! Happy days are coming here again, and some have already begun to party! As of the announcement of their win, we have seen record sales of champagne and bubbly, and millions have hit the streets a-dancing!
Monday, Sept. 14, 2020: I saw in a dream-vision that Trump lost, and lots of water was used for mopping the streets to clean them anew (it seemed like 80-85% of a long street or avenue with many blocks needed to be cleaned of the dirt caused over the last 4 years).
A week later, Sept. 20 or 21: I saw again a great washing of America by water; a great mopping of a large area was done again, with Biden overseeing.
Thursday, September 24, 2020, 10:00 am: The Lord told me, "Your crying worked." I had done a lot of weeping in prayer all year long, more than ever, asking God to save our democracy and help Joe Biden and Kamala Harris win the Election.
Friday morning, September 25, 2020, 10:00 am: I saw that either on Election Day, or immediately before it, or immediately after it, it was clear that Joe Biden won. The announcement was incontrovertible, and the end of a dark page in American history was turned. And there was no civil war.
Sunday, Sept 27, 2020: 2:20 am: Vision of many children weeping because a ship that was going up fell from the sky and "20" children died; the children of this year (the generation from this year on) died because of the Barrett pick. The children of 2017 and '18 and '19, and many others, including adults, were weeping and lamenting the death of '20. What he has done on Saturday (the previous day) is murderous, and the consequences are devastating. It will be at a terrible cost. The next generation will suffer much. It must be stopped if at all possible. Someone I knew couldn't see or understand this and I just couldn't talk to them, so unaware they were, and unwilling to understand and to wake up. The children touched my head and told me to stop crying. I got up and left to finish my work, but they stayed sitting sadly, knowing they will have to endure a dark cloud as a heavy burden in their lives. The boys had crew-cuts/ nearly-shaved heads, which means mourning, devastation, and judgment, (in the Bible). The girls had long hair and long, conservative-looking dresses, which traditionally means strict religious lifestyles. The implication is more dogmatism and less freedom. It must be stopped if at all possible.
Monday morning, Sept. 28, 2020: I saw a vision of smoke billowing as from a large building that had been burning; the fire had been extinguished. Just moments later, I heard the Lord say, "I'm fed up."
Tuesday morning, Sept. 29, 2020: I dreamed that a long time ago, someone lost their campaign for a political office, and it was puzzling because they actually should have won, being popular and being God's choice for the post. But the Lord said that they lost because a spiritual component to the campaign--a heartfelt experience with the Lord of some kind--was lacking. If the deciding factor is a confluence of several factors, the spiritual connection with the Lord could have tipped the outcome in his favor. Just because something is God's will, doesn't mean it's going to happen; things still have to line up satisfactorily to connect the dots in favor of.
Tuesday evening, Sept. 29, 2020: I tried watching the debate but couldn't take the torture after 8 minutes so I turned it off and went to praying in tongues. Within minutes, I saw a vision of several individuals appearing, one right after another, with devilish masks and dark robes.
Thursday morning, Oct. 1, 2020: I dreamed of a trajectory toward a goal, like a bright page in a book turning to the next bright page, and to the next bright page, then the next page is totally dark as if something abruptly occurred to challenge all the brightness. (Psalms 2:1-5). (Psalms 7:14-16).
It seems that even though something may look good and bright, it can easily be stopped in its tracks if it's not pleasing to the Lord.
October 6, 2020, 2:00 am: The Lord just reminded me of what He told me about 5 years ago: "I'm going to bring America to her knees." It reminded me of a 1995 prophecy given by a Pastor while he was in a trance in front of thousands, in which the Lord said: "I am doing a work. It shall shake the nation. It shall turn it upside down. It shall shake it--real good. And it shall turn it right side up again. And the glory of the end shall not be compared to the glory of the beginning. So sit back and watch. It's going to happen whether you believe it or not."
We are right now seeing, experiencing, God's humbling of us. Some are stubbornly resisting and proudly denying it, no matter the judgments of God among us. That will force Him to apply more pressure until we finally bow and tap out. Eventually, enough will grow a conscience and finally say, "Okay, Lord. Not my will but Yours be done." Then we can move forward. But it may take more deaths. Imagine if a hundred more are infected as a direct result of contact with Trump, and imagine that a few dozen of them die over the next few weeks. Consider that lamentable hypothetical for a second. Might that be the game changer? McEnany, Christie, McConnell, Ivanka, Franklin, that nominee, that senator, that leader, that son, that daughter, that grandchild; imagine they die before Christmas because of the Coronavirus. Will that cause people to bow their knees and cry out to God to save us from the demonic entity? No? Okay so then what should God do? So if the thousands that we hear about dying are mostly unknown to us--just numbers mentioned on t.v.--what if more popular persons die: this actor, that actress, this singer, that t.v. show host, this beloved celebrity, that beloved celebrity, and what if every week we hear dramatic reports of more and more people, famous or not, dying because of the Coronavirus, until the U.S. sees 1,000,000 deaths and by 2022 another 2-3,000,000 deaths. There will be wailing in the streets, no work for comedians, unappeasable dirges, and a further collapse of social norms. All because of an elitist ideal? What will it take to humble us? Shall we continue on as if we are all immune and the thing is already going away while it keeps on killing us, or shall we humble ourselves right now with a renewed sense of conscience and responsibility before it gets that bad?
For many, it already is that bad, and too late. It is up to us to awaken to conscience and yield to the sobering reality that it's time to stop the madness before it kills more. The Lord sure wasn't speaking figuratively when He told me in October 2019: "The White House is destroyed." And He sure wasn't kidding when He showed me a vision, in July 2020, of the Capitol building in Washington, D.C. crumbling and burning. But He also wasn't lying when He showed me, last week, thick billowing smoke indicating a large place just had a fire extinguished, indicating that the destruction is soon coming to an end; He said He is "Fed up" and is stepping in to save us. Now with Biden and Harris at the helm, I'm sure He will turn things around, turn this nation right side up again shortly, and bring peace and gladness once again. During the years of the Obama Administration, I was able to enjoy the old song, "Happy Days Are Here Again." It's been collecting dust for 4 years but I have dusted it off and I've been enjoying it all over again. There will be showers of blessings and there will be happy days here again.
Sunday, November 15, 2020: The Lord said, "He didn't belong there." Obviously, this means Trump didn't belong there at all, from the beginning. He has shown me this since Spring 2016; and He has shown me Hillary Clinton was His choice since May 2014.
Monday morning, November 16, 2020: In a trance, I see many views of America while a man in Heaven (and others with him) sing repeatedly together with me, "God bless America, land that I love. Stand beside her, and guide her, through the night with a light from Above. From the mountains, to the prairies, to the oceans, white with foam. God bless America, my home sweet home. God bless America, my home sweet home." We all repeated this in unison at least half a dozen times. I was able to think clearly and try to determine whether it was an angel or human man singing, and he paused, cleared his throat ("ahem-ahem"), and seemed to be drinking from a cup in his hand, just like a human would. So I concluded that it was a man in Heaven (not an angel), probably one of our forefathers or a representation of our collective forefathers and patriarchs. The views were like what I have seen in my many travels across America by planes, trains, cars, and Greyhound buses--and included majestic mountains, luscious fields and prairies, lively rivers and ocean waters crashing with white foam as we sang of them.
Sunday, January 24, 2021, 3:00 pm:
My writings rallied us, united and focused us on the promise that God has our back to save our democracy. We gathered in unison in prayer, in the spirit, and believed we had His support and His victory as we held together in faith as one unit in His Name. We held our Bibles and crosses and ran to the battle with unflinching stamina and an all-or-nothing attitude. We threw down hard! And look what happened. We did it! He did it! We saved the nation that God gave us and the world that God so loved that He gave His only begotten Son for. The Heavens rejoice and await a feast with rewards eternal. Myriads entering. Oh, when the saints go marching in I'm gonna be in that number. Joy unspeakable and full of Glory! Angels and saints There and here aware the work wrought, the battle fought. Treasures of gladness forever ours. Every day is beautiful. Top o' the morning to ya!
Thursday, February 11, 2021: The gift of CONSCIENCE:
There are many "gifts of the Holy Spirit" that God can impart to us, anoint us with, not just the supernatural, more spectacular ones like the gifts of healings, the working of miracles, or speaking with other tongues and prophesying. In recent years I have come to maintain that "having a conscience" and "having discernment" are the two most important gifts, especially CONSCIENCE. With it, we can be human and humane in our actions and decisions. How to get it? "The fear of the LORD is the beginning of knowledge," (Proverbs 1:7). Sincere asking of God a pure heart and honest approach to everything--bounce everything off Him, asking for His way, His will--is the way. With discernment, we will know what's up; with a conscience, we will do the right thing.
Proverbs 2:1 My son, if thou wilt receive my words, and hide my commandments with thee;
Proverbs 2:2 So that thou incline thine ear unto wisdom, and apply thine heart to understanding;
Proverbs 2:3 Yea, if thou criest after knowledge, and liftest up thy voice for understanding;
Proverbs 2:4 If thou seekest her as silver, and searchest for her as for hid treasures;
Proverbs 2:5 Then shalt thou understand the fear of the LORD, and find the knowledge of God.
Proverbs 2:6 For the LORD giveth wisdom: out of his mouth cometh knowledge and understanding.
Proverbs 2:7 He layeth up sound wisdom for the righteous: he is a buckler to them that walk uprightly.
Proverbs 2:8 He keepeth the paths of judgment, and preserveth the way of his saints.
Proverbs 2:9 Then shalt thou understand righteousness, and judgment, and equity; yea, every good path.
Proverbs 2:10 When wisdom entereth into thine heart, and knowledge is pleasant unto thy soul;
Proverbs 2:11 Discretion shall preserve thee, understanding shall keep thee.
a blast from the past...
Posted late October 2008, a week before the Presidential Election of Nov. 2008. (These videos were removed by YouTube in early 2009, so I re-posted them on May 13, 2009):
God for Obama:part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4
Sept. 8, 2009:The Glory of God on Obama The Glory of God on America
Sept. 4, 2012:God for Obama again 2012