Nov 8, 2002 I heard the following from the Holy One: "The terrorists will certainly strike again." 

"The Snake is coiled near the children, near where the children play. There will be great mourning in the land when the Serpent strikes the children."  A little later He spoke again. "The flag will fly at half-staff all across the land when the Serpent strikes the children."

Feb 24, 2004 I heard the following prompt: “There will be a great earthquake and a giant tidal wave that will kill thousands even more than 50 thousand, even more than 100,000, even more than 150,000, and more than a million will be made homeless. Fathers and mothers will go from village to village asking: Do you have water? My children need water, and will be told: we do not have enough for our children and ourselves. The nations will bring aid to the victims.

December 4, 2005 At about 11:18 a.m. the Spirit began to speak. He asked: “Will the nuclear bombs fall Little One.” Only you know Sovereign Lord, I replied. “The nuclear bombs will surely fall. Millions will die, not thousands; but millions says the Lord. This nation has rejected my ways, my statutes, my commandments. They have done evil in my sight. Yet, I have my remnant. But is it enough?” Only you know, Sovereign Lord, I replied. It is not enough. I will judge this nation as I have spoken and as you have written.”

I heard these prompts while in prayer this morning. He was speaking more details concerning the vision that he showed me on January 2, 2005.

May 8, 2004 and again on Nov. 2, 2004 the Spirit had prompted me that he would show me visions of things to come. This prompt began to be fulfilled when the Holy Spirit showed me a Vision of Missiles.

Jan 6, 2006 at about 10:00 p.m., I heard these words from the Spirit: “The vision---put it on the Web Site---the Vision of Missiles.” My description of the vision follows.

In this vision I was taken up in the Spirit high above Western Canada where I was positioned facing east. There in vision in a secure place high above the earth, I saw waves of intercontinental ballistic missiles coming in formations of five (5) streaking toward the United States. They were coming from the North, but I did not see in the vision the nation or nations of the missiles origin.

In the vision I moved right along with the missiles maintaining a perfect view. Strangely, they were flying in V-formations as geese fly with a lead missile in the front center and two missiles flanking on each side. The missiles were silver in color and had no distinguishing markings except for a solid red band painted around each missile near the nose cone.

Suddenly explosions began to occur around the missiles as our defenses began firing on them. Two waves of five (5) each, or 10 missiles, were destroyed. Then the explosions stopped. I knew in my spirit that we had exhausted our defensive capabilities. One wave of five (5) missiles got through our defenses and through all of the smoke and debris untouched. It was as if the enemy knew our defensive capabilities. They sent more missiles than we had defenses to stop them.

Then in the vision, I was positioned on the ground near a lake that I did not recognize. Two people were with me and were positioned one on each side and somewhat behind me. I perceived them to be my wife and grandson. We had been warned that missiles were coming in but where? I was trying to determine if we should get in the car and go someplace else. But we did not know where the missiles would hit.

As I was looking up in the sky and pondering this thing, I felt a tap on my shoulder, which I perceived to be my grandson. I saw a finger pointing across the lake. I looked in the direction of the pointing finger and saw in the distance the classic mushroom cloud going up that is characteristic of a nuclear explosion. A few seconds later, I saw water being kicked up on the lake in the far distance as the explosion’s shock wave sped toward us at incredible speed.

I grabbed the two with me and dived into an adjacent shelter that had open slits in the side. I fell on my knees and began to pray that the Lord lift the force and it not hit us. However, the force did hit us a few seconds later and my mouth and lungs were filled with dust so that it was difficult to breathe. I was very fearful of radioactive material. There was a strange smell associated with the shock wave that I perceived had come from the explosion. It smelled rather like fuel and sulfur.

In the next scene in the vision, I was driving down a freeway with cars going bumper to bumper in both directions. People were just going someplace, any place to try to get out of the area. I noticed that the sky appeared rather uneventful, like a typical day with a blue sky and intermittent white clouds. One distinguished cloud had a very bright light around it, which I associated with the explosion. There were also two high-powered lights shining down. I perceived that the two lights were from a helicopter that had made it to the area. Then, the vision ended.

Author’s note: Interestingly, to my knowledge we had no Patriot Missile defenses on our west coast or in Alaska at the time I had the Vision of Missiles. However, in the years since, the USA has deployed some defensive missiles in California and Alaska. I sent copies of my write up of this vision to Tennessee’s two senators in Washington, DC, and to several others in Congress whom I thought might listen. My recollection is that I tried to get the message to the President of the USA, but I do not know if the message got to him.

Dec 19, 2005 I was awake early and was motivated in the Spirit to prayer and meditation. The Holy Spirit began to speak very powerfully. The Spirit spoke the Lord’s judgment on the faithless ones in his professing church, on Jerusalem, and on the United States.

Who is like the Lord? Who has been his counselor? Who is listening? My shepherds are corrupt. My elders do evil in my sight. My teachers pervert my ways. Shall I uphold the unfaithful stewards? I, even I, will bring down on their own heads all they have done. Do you understand these things?” I understand them. If I do not understand them, teach me for you know my heart Lord, I replied.

OH! Jerusalem, Jerusalem. What of you Jerusalem? You have rejected me to this day. You are as the nations before me---corrupt and lawless. You kill my babies as do the nations and will you go unpunished? I will indeed judge you as well for the man of lawlessness is coming. He will deceive you even as the Serpent deceived Adam and Eve. He will occupy your temple and many will die. Yet, for my own great namesake and for Jerusalem whom I have chosen and for Israel, my son, and for David my servant, even for my Branch I will come. Indeed I will come and my feet shall stand again on the Mount of Olives.

What of this land, Little One? What of the beautiful land? Only you know Sovereign Lord, I replied. I, even I, have judged the beautiful land (United States) and found her wanting. She has done evil in my eyes. Therefore, I will bring my wrath upon her. The sword, the famine, the pestilence, even my fiery wrath will I bring.” Lord, we cannot stand against your wrath, I replied. “I will save my remnant. The mouth of the Lord has spoken it. Place it on your web site. Place these words on your web site with the other prophecies not yet published.”

Dec 25, 2005 about 3:00 a.m. I was awakened early on Christmas day. While I was in prayer, meditation, reading the Scriptures and thanking the Lord for coming to earth to redeem us, the Spirit began to speak very powerfully. He was in no celebrating mood.

This time He spoke the title of what was on his great heart and I wrote it down and waited. A brief time later he began to speak specific judgments on the United States and I wrote it down word for word even as he spoke it.

I came to heal the broken hearted, to make the blind see, to cleanse the leper, to set the captives free. Yet, this nation has rejected me. It has done evil in my sight. Now I will remove it from before me. The good I intended for this Nation is now removed, for I have repented of my good intentions for the beautiful land. Is this not written in my Word, Little One?” It is surely written in Jeremiah 18, I replied.

“Will this land repent with its whole heart? Will it?” Only you know Sovereign Lord, I replied. “Many will turn in the day of affliction and I will graciously receive them. The unrepentant will be eternally damned. You shall write these words in your memoirs. You shall place them on your web site as a witness against this Nation, says the Lord.”

Jan 6, 2006 About 8:55 a.m. While I was in meditation, studying the Scriptures and in prayer—the Spirit began to speak woes on the sinful church and I wrote it down.

“The church is not my church. They play beautiful music and play lovely songs, yet I am not pleased with them. They are corrupt in their doings. Even their sayings are in error. They deny me my holy tithe. They kill my precious and innocent small ones. Shall I abide the sinful church? Shall I? No Sovereign Lord. You will surely judge us, even your professing church, I replied.

“I will bring down on their own heads all they have done. My fiery wrath is surely coming. The sword, the terror, the pestilence and the famine---who can endure it?” Only those in right standing with you, Lord ---indeed only you know, Sovereign Lord, I replied. I will save my remnant. You shall place these words in your memoirs. You shall place them on your web site as well. This will be a witness against the sinful church, though I indeed have my remnant, says the Lord.”

March 9, 2007 About 8:20 p.m. I heard the following prompt. I believe it is from the Holy One.

March 10, 2007 about 11:20 a.m. while hearing a confirming prompt that San Francisco would be destroyed, I heard an additional prompt as follows:

"Los Angeles will not be spared." The Holy One, later spoke yet again: "...a great ravine will open up across California that will make the Grand Canyon look like a miniature."

Friday, April 22, 2011 At about 12:50 a.m. the Holy One, I believe, began to speak as follows:

"They are harvesting parts of my babies in California, even in San Francisco. Indeed, I have seen it. They are harvesting parts of my babies as if they were chickens. Furthermore, they are also making cosmetics from parts of my babies. I will destroy them even as they are destroying my babies, says the Lord. Yes, the officials know it. They abort my babies and harvest the body parts as if they were chickens. They are selling the body parts for research both inside and outside the country. I will completely destroy them.

March 23, 2007 about 12:13 a.m. as I was online, the voice of the Holy One, I believe, began to speak:

(I heard this prompt just a few months before the financial meltdown began in the USA, which we wrote about in A Modern Prophecy and which was published in 2004).

Early this morning, I had a night vision that I believe is prophetic:

In vision, I was in the great nation of India and was talking to a man on a street that I did not recognize. The street was very dry and dusty. I looked to my right and there I saw two young boys who appeared to be about 10 or 12 years old. Both were very skinny, ragged and weak. They appeared to be starving for food.

The two boys were going down a row in a garden that had been planted for food. The earth was very dry and parched. I saw nothing in the garden that was hardy, or leafy, or that had any food value in it at all. The first boy in the row had something strapped on his back that looked to be made of leather or some ancient material and had a hose from the backpack to a nozzle, which he held in his hand. He was trying to spray some powered substance on the dried up plants that had wilted to the ground and were either dead or dying. I assumed he was trying to put some fertilizer of some kind on or near the plants.

The second boy followed the first and was wearing a backpack made of leather or animal hides and had a hose from his backpack to a nozzle, which he held in his hand. The second boy was trying to spray or squirt some water onto the dried up plants whose leaves had withered to the ground. He was so weak and burdened by the weight of the water in his backpack that he staggered under the load. He tried to water the plants but part of the time his water missed where the plants had been planted as he staggered down the row trying to water the dead and dying plants in the dried up and withered garden.

The first boy who was spraying the powder (fertilizer) on the dried up plants ran out of fertilizer after just a few plants. His backpack was empty. The boy behind him in the garden row tried to squirt water on the plants the first boy had fertilized. He stopped watering the plants when the boy ahead of him ran out of fertilizer. Both boys then struggled from the field with their burdensome backpacks on their backs. One looked at me with pleading eyes, but spoke nothing.

The next scene in this dream was in a different garden. In this garden there was planted in good moist soil a very nice plant that appeared to be of the same kind as the first that had dried up in the starving boys’ garden. A hand reached in to the plant and held up a leaf of the plant. It was luscious, healthy and appeared very good for food. The hand then withdrew and the night vision ended.