My America Dream: Mid 2006

In my dream, it took one demon with a needle in his hand to deflate America. It was a very Spiritual dream that God gave me, I was even rebuked in that dream by an Huge Leading Angel that picked me up, as you would scruff a cat at the neck to pick up, and he told me, "Your still not understanding when your seeing the Spiritual." He told me that because after the demon deflated the red-white-and-blue (stripped just like America's flag) one piece clothing baby (America) in my right arm, I left to join up with these Huge Angels who were wearing huge white and fat dresses with huge color dots all over them and I fearfully said to the lead Angel, (but I didn't know they were Angels in my dream, but I knew that it was a demon who had the needle who deflated the red-white-and-blue clothed baby in my right arm, but I didn't know that the baby in my right arm was America until I woke up and re-called the dream, then I knew the meaning of the dream - but it took the Leading Angel, I believe, to rebuke me in the dream to then understand after I woke up and re-called the dream), continuing - I fearfully said, "Can I stay with you?" And then that is when the Leading Angel picked up my spirit-man from my body and rebuked me saying, "Your still not understanding when your seeing the Spiritual." Then I woke up.

My friend (William) had this dream regarding the Purpose Driven Megachurches:

Then I went back to sleep.  I had another dream right before I was supposed to go to work.  This was a dream where I was about to go into a giant new looking church building, like a megachurch.  I entered through the right door (it had a giant front face, like one you would see for an arena).  There were streams of people flowing into it, and as I went in a man that was nicely dressed held the door for me, and I noticed that people seemed to be courteous to each other.  As I looked around, all I saw were young,  extremely attractive people wearing very expensive looking attire, like black tuxedo's and nice black dresses, almost like movie stars.  They were all just talking to each other, and the place was filled with the echo of talking, like a school lunchroom.  There was an area in the middle of the church where there was a pulpit, but no person.  It seemed like a very, very long line was forming on a large corridor on the right side of the church.  I gazed down the corridor, and noticed that the further down you looked, the darker it got.  It was like when you are at a large longwise shopping mall, it was that long, at least over a mile long.  And I saw on the right what appeared to be a bar, but not any normal bar.  It was a very classy, dimly lit bar, like a place where demanding business men and club goers demand excellently mixed drinks and pay an arm and a leg for them, and not simply a place where drinks are hastily sloshed together.  Then I heard very  clearly, as if it were in real life, the sound of Bott radio network's news jingle music, and heard speaking coming directly from the pulpit, that had no man behind it.  Bott radio network is our Christian radio station - they have all the leading radio preachers and speakers like Hank Hanegraaff, Charles Stanley, Ravi Zacharias, etc.

God delivered me from an unclean spirit after 2 year of being Born-Again:

Back in 1991, after 2 years I had been born again, I was feeling heavy about my sexual pride I fell into even after having been woken up by God. The sin was bi-sexuality Mate and I favored woman more. But soon I felt the weight of sin on my shoulders while I was walking down the hall way of my apt and God said this in my hearing - I heard every word, God said, "Pray that the only spirit be in your spirit be The Holy Spirit." That night I did, after I had went to bed (about 15 minutes later) and I prayed that prayer to God and near an hour later or so I was barely awake when I felt a spirit leave my backside, I was laying on my belly - I knew it was an unclean spirit that had been tempting me through my flesh to get into sexual sins. God told me it was in my spirit, not in my soul. I didn't care where it was but am so thankful that God gave me the prayer.

God gave my son, Alan, a revelation at 2 1/2 years old:

I was woken up by God when my son, Alan, was but 2 1/2, and God made himself known also to my son in a few months later. He had his baby-revelation, one evening while I was reading to him the Psalms he very cutely sat up quickly in bed and said, "Mama!?,......God made my eyes, God made my nose, God made my arm, God made my legs, God made you mama, God made this room, GOD MADE EVERYTHING!" Then we hugs. And when I left his room, I cried to God walking up the hall way saying, "God, you not only touched me but you touched my son!" I knew nothing about household Salvation in Deut. yet, I was very young in Christ myself.