Extremist Muslims Take Hotel?

    Extremist Muslims overtake a hotel.  A few people manage to elude capture.  But then they get captured.  One will elude longer but gets too close to the window of a hotel room, where they were packing a bag in order to try to escape, and one of the muslim men outside, below, see them and run inside to get them.  As soon as they are spotted the person turns and puts their camera and other personal effects onto their person.  They don't want to lose their memories...their family. Very vivid and real dream I had.  I hope it does not come true.

Doors Closed

   I have had quite a few doors close in my life this season.  One big one, in particular, is the continuing of my education at Charis Bible College.  I thought God wanted me to continue past my first year certificate and get my 2nd or even third year program done.  I had been working towards that with all my heart.  But, alas, that did not work out.  I had a run in with a very unChrist like man who runs a branch of the school.  Keep the director of the Atlanta branch in your prayers, as he is not very compassionate, kind, or loving...which is what the school is supposed to be all about.  It does not put a good foot forward for the ministry, the school, or God, to be completely honest.  If I had been a newer Christian, his attitude and way that he handled the decision to cancel our whole year program, would have turned me away from God completely.  Praise God I had more time under my belt.  But this should not be so.  And maybe the man needs a step back and a break from the job as he doesn't seem to remember the tenants that Jesus spoke to us, about love.
 
    So with that door being shut, I was devastated.  But only for a day, or so.  I knew that God had plans for me that not even someone with an antiChrist spirit could destroy.  I also knew that God had something in store for me.  I decided to just wait on God.  Which I am still doing really...months later.  I did feel like God wanted me to contact a local prophet about what God's been telling me.  And in so doing, I got a lot of reassurance and confirmation about the path I was on.  That was refreshing to me.  I really should relisten/read the words so that I can get refreshed again.  As I have been a bit under lately.  I have felt pushed off track with the pressures I am feeling in my marriage.  I still feel like I have a bit of weight on me that I want off of me.  I have been taking this to God...giving it to him.  And when he shows me a sore spot...a point which causes me dis-stress, then I am reminded to apologize for doing that same thing myself and give it to him, again.  This helps.  Though,  I really do wish this would speed along faster, if possible.  Even a lasting miraculous healing would be great.  But I know that there are certain things I need to know about myself, and to learn about myself...that I may not be able to unless I go through some things.  At least that is how I am justifying what I am going through...in my mind.
    There is so much I can touch on...as it's been far too long since I last wrote.  I have had many interesting dreams...one recently where I lived in Paris.  Not in a scary way...but it was beautiful in my dream...a comforting place...not a bustling place.  I left that in the dream to seek someone out...to let them know where I was...to see them again.  They didn't really seem too interested.  Ambiguous...maybe that's the word.  Not ignoring me.  But not intently listening, either.  Hmm.
    In the word I received, God told me that I was going to have windows and entrances for me to go through.  That I would discover all these boxes full of treasure.  Some were myself!  I would learn how to weed through the enemy's deception to keep me distracted so that I don't focus on what God's showing me...myself...my treasure within me.  And there will be new ways in a career, and creativity, people, etc.  The things that were distracting me, and the people,etc. that were keeping me off my target are going to be taken away.  My head will be above the water now.  It talked about how I do everything unto Him and that there is immense power because of that.  The more and more I come into the truth of who I am and I act on that, the more boom I have in the spiritual world.  I remember that when I see someone I can pray for.  It resonates with me still.
   I believe he said 5 doors slammed shut.  From the 4 cardinal directions.  I am going to dig into that deeper.
   Well, I am hopeful.  I am looking forward to more treasure.  What treasure is inside of you?

Love you!
N.

Cutting

    In Mark chapter 5 we see that when people cut themselves, inflicting harm upon their own personal body on purpose, that they are demon possessed.  This is what the man who lived in the mountains and in the tombs.  Once Jesus had cast out the demons that were inside of him, he was in a right state of mind and peaceful again. 
   Verse 5 says And always, night and day, he was in the mountains, and in the tombs, crying and cutting himself with stones.
   This is what a lot of children and adults are doing to themselves now.  Counselors and therapists are at a loss as to what to do.  It's very clear what needs to be done when someone is cutting themselves, or physically hurting themselves in any way (Mark 9:22 talks about a spirit that made a boy throw himself into the ocean and even fires to try to kill the son).  They need to have the unclean spirits rebuked in Jesus' name off of them. 
   Who can perform this act for those who are hurting themselves?  Someone who believes in the power of Jesus Christ over demonic entities.  You can be the one doing the cutting even...if you believe in Jesus, then command the unclean spirits from you!  Jesus said we will do greater things that he did.    So, any believer can do this and help a fellow child of God out.  
    John 14:12 Verily, verily, I say unto you, He that believeth on me, the works that I do shall he do also; and greater works than these shall he do; because I go unto my Father.
   A lot of mental health issues are caused by demonic spirits.  God doesn't give us a spirit of fear (right there this tells you that fear is caused by a spirit not from God) but of power, love and a sound mind.  2 Timothy 1:7.   Does fear steal anything from you?  YES!  It steals your joy, peace of mind, love, patience, stability...your life!  And who is responsible for this theft?  The thief!  The devil.  John 10:10 tells us about that.  The thief cometh not, but for to steal, and to kill, and to destroy: I (Jesus) am come that they might have life, and that they might have it more abundantly.

William Maher

    I had a dream earlier this week about William Maher.  In the dream he was talking with us about his experiences as a Christian.  It was just the three of us chatting.  That tells me that Bill Maher will become a Christian.  Very cool.

Sink Hole on the Beach

    I had a dream a few nights ago about a sink hole on the beach.  It was on a beach road.  The locals in the area didn't let anyone know about it…kept it from the media and so more people were hurt and vehicles lost in the hole than had to have happened if they had warned people about the sink hole to begin with.

*Chuckles*

   It's amazing.  I have a vision for a friend...with whom I can only contact on Facebook and suddenly I am not able to log in because of there doing maintenance in the late morning on a Friday!  What?!  Lol.  Okey doke. 

An Annointing

     I have been attending Pastor Coomer's meetings for a little while now.  I really enjoy the fellowship, Word, and the open and honest nature of the place.  It's filled with Love.  You can really feel God there.  There aren't a bunch of masks and faux-ness going on....it's real...it's dirty..and it's heaven down to earth.  It starts off with a meal...Pastor Coomer usually prepares it.  People serve us...or we serve them (I serve sometimes, myself...even making dessert and bringing it for everyone).  We all sit down together and enjoy the meal and fellowship.  Then people get up and do some worship praise songs to get our hearts ready for God's word.  Then we receive the Word from God.  The package that God uses varies every time.  There are a few repeaters...people who come on a semi regular basis...but often times it is someone new.  We receive the word through testimonies, through bible lessons, through sermons...it varies but never enough to not be what you needed.  (Though God, thank you for helping the one man, you know who I am talking about Lord, who yells way too loudly, really hurts our ears (it's not a huge room) and gets way too bent out of shape...a little bit on the negative tip.)  It's just what I have needed.
     Saturday night I came expecting good things.  I was looking forward to getting some wisdom from God, for sure. I had chosen to spend the day with my daughter shopping and fellowshipping, instead of driving to Birmingham to listen to a minister speak at the extension school.  So I was hoping for some good stuff.  I had eaten before arriving, so I arrived a little bit later than normal. (we had a most awesome experience with a delightfully beautiful man who works the pizza liaison station at EarthFare, Corey...such a wonderful time, I hope to be able to bless him in my future.  He prepared the most perfect pizza I had ever seen.  Very tasty, too...mmm hmm.  I will be eating some more of it tonight at Left Over night ala my house.)
     I sat down next to a few of my brothers in Christ.  I love Pastor Little...he always has a warm hand and a kind smile.  I sat with him.  While the praise was going on Brian kept texting me.  Which is kind of rude.  But I found his irritation with my son Nathaniel hilarious as Nathaniel hollared, "God help me!  God help me!,"  over again as Brian refused to get him a cool shiny keychain and  took him out to the car!  Rofl...he kept calling on God to help him in his time of need!  Awesome my little man, just awesome!  The texts happened periodically throughout the service...unfortuneatley for him...not having anything better to do really.
     After the music stopped the pastor mentioned there was going to be the word given and then Phil was going to talk.  I didn't know who that was but was looking forward to it.  I don't recall if he mentioned that he was a prophet, or not.  But Mr. Phil Morgan is a prophet.  Yes indeed.
     It turns out that Phil had been there at an earlier point on the calendar and had said that things would happen in 3 days, 3 weeks, and 3 months.  And sure enough someone there had gotten a job opportunity at that exact time, the ministry had gotten a large donation at one of those times, and a lady had gotten a house.  There were more testimonies I am sure...but not everyone from the last meeting was there...the crowd varies each time to an extent.
    Mr. Morgan talked about the verse God had given him for us, Habakkuk 2:3   For the vision is yet for an appointed time, but at the end it shall speak and not lie; though it tarry, wait for it because it will surely come; wait for it.   That was really powerful in and of itself.  But he expounded on how God would be raising up churches in the area that are focused on the truth and not denominational dogmas and doctrines of men.  He would be bringing down, lessening the churches that are still focused on the doctrines of men.  In the end times He needs the church to be united.  Because as we know a house divided cannot stand.
    Phil prayed for a few people before me.  I prayed for them, as well...and asked God to make sure that I got to be prayed for, as well.  When I got up to the front, not everyone got prayed over, he asked me to put my hands up.  He asked me if I had a purpose, I told him I am in Bible College.  He agreed and asked if I'd been baptized in the Holy Spirit, I said yes, and he told me to pray in  tongues, I did.  He said that God has a call on my life...that I am called to be a prophet....words of wisdom and words of knowledge and that with my hands I would heal people (praise God!)...I could feel the Holy Spirit...I got warmer.  At one point I stopped speaking in tongues and just wept.  Not out of sadness...just appreciation for my lifelong dream coming true...what I had waited for my whole life, was coming to pass....such an amazing experience.  He told me to step into what God called me to do....in my mind, I saw myself stepping..physically stepping into it.  I wanted to step for real...in faith...but I don't know if I did...lol.  Phil said that I was getting red, while this was happening...I could feel the heat in my hands...so amazing.  He anointed me.
    When my prayer was over I went back to my seat, drying my eyes and just so happy.  I totally received and do everyday, what God blessed me with.  I watched everyone else who wanted prayer get prayed for...only a few other people...maybe people are afraid of what God will say to them.  I had thought I would get a word of knowledge about my romantic life...but was so surprised and honored by what God gave me instead!  After the annointing I did not have a care about my marriage.  What happens in my romantic life doesn't matter....I have a purpose...clear finite direction!  Praise God!!!  
    I got in my car and called my bestie of 20+ years, who now loves the Lord, too, and serves Him willingly, and spilled the beans to her.  She was not in a place where she could talk...but I know she received it well.   Then when I got home I called my mom and texted my friend Patrick and Sharon and told them.  I know that they would never judge me or be jealous of the path God gave me.  Sharon even told me that she knew this same thing years ago when she read my posts on here about dreams.  That was awesome to hear!  
    You see I remember sitting on my bed, in my room, in that house on Semmes St. as a child.  Many things I would write about in my diary.  Many things would I learn in that house.  I was probably in 4th grade then when I did this.  I used to be an avid reader of books. I loved everything supernatural and had read books on esp, psychic abilities, and things like that. I always wanted to be psychic...to have the ability to see things.  I had many dreams back then...I had visions and I used to have dejavu all the time.  I remember asking God if I could be a prophet.  I even think I told him I didn't want to see all the horrible gory stuff...nothing that I could not handle.  I remember thinking, would anyone believe me if I told them of something that was coming.  Now I know that God would handle that...our job is just to tell people what God wants them to hear.  And new testament prophets spend a lot of time encouraging the church for God so they can continue to do what God has called them to do.
    I am still super excited!  God is so good!  Thank you Lord for giving me my dreams.  You are the bestest Lord!