Revelation 1151 – 1200
Revelation 1151 – 1200
Revelation 1151 One third of a last one third
Friday 9 July 2010 24:00 Judith de Beer Look how the sickle is cutting now – while the harvest is perishing. A third of a last third has followed an idol. Shoulder to shoulder they gave standing ovations to a soccer ball. Wormy they rubbed shoulders with death. So few left! – An angel calls while he estimates the number. Over so much Godly treason – even the cock keeps silent. So goes the riding song of death – thousands are defeated. Quietly a world now let go of its future-plans. Over lost riches the rich slyly wipes a tear. While liberal perishes in sackcloth and ashes. Yes, look how the sickle is cutting while the harvest is perishing now. Terrified many shout at death: where do you come from? The grins at them while sending them to Hades.
In their godforsaken state many now cannot understand why God does not want to come closer and pay any attention to their plea – prayers. A third of a last third followed behind Ubuntu. Let them now go and beat the drum for the forefather-spirit. For a seat on a pavilion they could make a plan. But the order-law of God – that they could not understand. So the sickle is hitting while the harvest is perishing on the land.
Revelation 1152 So few that still worry
Saturday 10 July 2010 23:00 Judith de Beer Behold the earth is pregnant, swollen with an evil child. In unthinkable numbers, money is counted everywhere. While the traders are worried over currencies and stock exchanges, and mining machinery keep on digging after riches. While insatiable consumers just order more and more. In a reign of terror a Satan-cartel rules the entire earth. While their henchman – the church, only tells lies to the people. And man no longer is upset over his own downfall.
Archenemies, hand around the shoulder, imagine themselves to be pals. The entire content of the big hell was poured out on the earth. The earth groans – look I am malignantly rotten in every cell. While angels whisper: nothing on earth is healthy or well anymore. Yes, while a period is sorrowfully dying and nobody says farewell. There are so few trying to pick up lost ties with God. Even the holy ones hesitate to tell others of God’s mercy. But with malicious news people can phone each other quickly. To tell each other of the fall of others with malicious pleasure.
Look, the earth is heavily pregnant, swollen with an evil child. But while mankind keep dwelling deeper in his evil, there are so few people left that still truly worry over this.
Revelation 1153 A noble olive branch
Sunday 11 July 2010 12:00 Judith de Beer O Sion in these days bring your full effort. Yes, strengthen the working-powers of your hand. Focus the full working of your mind on God. Only you have not pawned your soul as ransom. Over your territory evil has no bond. To this remnant I also now give My support.
As taint and curse you have been stranded long enough. In the house of Israel My blessing is soon constant. As noble little olive branch – you are planted South of Africa. By all the powers you were cruelly pushed around. A world denounced you as retarded and conservative. In every way possible you were attacked in your resistance. Oh Sion in these days openly bring your full effort. Forge a close bond with truth and justice. Behold, in the midst of Sion, in Jerusalem I establish My office. The covenant in Jacob I will honour in Mount Sion. On the squares of Jerusalem My volk will relax. Behold, everything impure is banned from the new city.
Revelation 1154 Thunder and lightning bolt
Sunday 11 July 2010 17:30 Judith de Beer In the burn-smell of thunder and lightning bolt judgment calls – time is now running out. Revenge is ready to begin cruelly with sharp steel. Abusive it calls in no uncertain terms, everything is ours.
Look, in the stroke of thunder’s lightning bolt it is too late to gain God’s Love or to go get it. Too late to reflect on good and evil, yes eternally too late to begin over – so the story goes.
In the deadly devouring fire of a lightning bolt, bloodshot are the eyes of barbarians beaming out madness. The word mercy now becomes scarce and it is so true – they thought the prophetic word was only a nonsense story. In the death-gunpowder-smoke of the sharp lightning bolt, it is forever too late to gain eternal life indeed. So judgment calls; time is running out. Time is not granted to anyone anymore. So judgment comes in the stroke of a lightning bolt.
Revelation 1155 Head of the beast
Sunday 11 July 2010 22:45 Judith de Beer Oh the beast, yes the head of the beast, is now just a new craze – yes a craze. He is applauded as god; he is here.
Oh the beast, yes the head of the beast, the world is decorated with his face. Everyone calls; his power is like a bull. Before him even the tiger must bow down.
Oh the beast, yes the head of the beast. So the time is also determined for him. Look, he now becomes sick in every kidney, yes completely poisoned in every gland. Someone counts – one, two, three, four. Soon there is no pleasure for him anymore. But his corpse is decorated like a holy one.
Oh the best, yes the head of the beast is now immortalized on gold and paper. But in hell he appears as vampire, and here nobody has any joy in him. Now he is smaller than the smallest ant.
Revelation 1156 So small the offering
Tuesday 13 July 2010 14:30 Judith de Beer From a compacted energy explosion, glorious a sun is brought forth out of nothing. From the sun God’s building blocks are brought. Around and around the sun the building material begins to circle. Through magnetism that which is similar are gathered. With a first orbit a mass’ rotation begins. While it begins to spin around its mother-Sun in a cycle. It is like an egg waiting on its life-fertilisation. From the very first little moss plant and very small fern, in frequency Godly DNA runs delicate like thread. So pure is life – preserved by the Godly order. In love-magnetism, in the pairing of that which is similar an offering of purity is brought to the Creator, to pay homage to Him. In this way, in seven eons a planet was prepared.
From pure matter man’s body was brought, from perfect ether the building blocks for the soul were brought. God brought His Spirit into the nose of His image bearer. From His own DNA a measure was brought for man. So the mirror image of God originated in perfection. With a law – do not bring the interbreeding fruit to the lips. That which is imperfect is never brought before the impenetrable light. But as precaution God brought forth a perfect tree. Only through this man would be able to escape the eternal death. But so the earth’s time has passed into abomination-interbreeding. The perfect offering brought before God in the end is so small.
Revelation 1157 The corpse of a traditional leader
Tuesday 13 July 2010 22:40 Judith de Beer In a vision I see the corpse of a traditional leader of king clothed in leopard skin which has shifted up in his fall to reveal his big belly. His upper arm is covering his face so I could not identify him.
Revelation 1158 Vision of a fire
Wednesday 14 July 2010 23:00 Judith de Beer In my spirit, in a dark night I see a fire that burns dry wood into ash in moments – and then the day begin to break over the night. In the grey morning light I see the cold ash of what was left, and then a warm little sun begins to appear on the horizon which causes a spark from the dead ash, and then a strong hand places solid wood logs on it and a rowdy warm fire begins to crackle.
Revelation 1159 Filthy and dirty
Wednesday 14 July 2010 23:45 Judith de Beer An angels calls loudly; look how filthy is the land. Look it is smeared – so dirtied from top to bottom. Judging he points at it with his hand. He calls his mate – shows him the stated of the land. He wants to know, how can I make them understand to clean it up – from every corner to every side.
His mate gives advice: be so blatant with them. Ask them how God must land in this mess. Tell them; do something now. Otherwise I will come and burn it clean with fire, and then I will ban evil to Hades-land. Here you will lie forever stranded in your own muck.
An angel calls loudly – look how filthy is the land. Yes, smeared with sin – dirtied from top to bottom.
Revelation 1160 The last hour
Thursday 15 July 2010 02:00 Judith de Beer I see an hourglass in which the last sand is running out, then a hand reach out to firmly lift it up and turn it over to place it down with a bang while a Voice says: the last hour has begun.
Revelation 1161 Sion’s faithfulness against a lukewarm world.
Thursday 15 July 2010 08:00 Judith de Beer Look, so battered, done and stuck, a world has worshipped Satan so blatantly. Yes so battered, so done and stuck, what were the nations and people thinking? Totally battered, done and stuck, oh how did the world land in this? Look, so battered, so done and stuck, billions lie conquered – now Satan’s customers.
But utterly refined, so salted and faithful, out of everyone only Sion shows her remorse. Yes, so utterly refined, so salted and faithful, out of everyone only Sion could be trusted. Refined to the utmost, salted and loyal, in her love Sion was never unfaithful. Yes so utterly refined, salted and also faithful, Sion is showed as example to everyone.
But so patient, so obedient and meek, the wordling stretched their steps following sin. Yes so utterly patient, obedient and meek, a world does not feel embarrassed over God in the least. Look, so patient, so obedient and meek, mankind is clothed in sin-blemish. So utterly patient, so obedient and meek, together with Satan, mankind has forged plans. But utterly refined, so salted and also faithful, over Sion Elohim eternally never have remorse. Look, so refined, so salted and utterly faithful, so Sion caused Satan to bear the brunt. Look, so purified, refined and faithful, the angels call: look Sion; God likes you.
Generations so battered, done and stuck, reckless they have pawned their inheritance. Generations so battered, done and stuck, in their great love for Satan they were so blatant. Generations so battered, done and stuck, they are so worn-out, grinded by the teeth of time. Generations so battered, done and stranded, look billions are now stuck in their own lot. But refined, salted – to the end so faithful. Sion is shown as good example to everyone. Look, refined, salted to the end so faithful. In her love Sion was never lukewarm towards Elohim. Yes so refined, so salted, always utterly faithful. From an entire world only Sion shows her loyalty. Utterly refined, salted and also faithful. The little Sion calls: My Elohim I like You.
But so utterly done, battered and stripped. Behold – in so much sin-exhaustion there the problem lies. Utterly done, battered and stripped. An entire world has sold its soul to Satan. Yes, so utterly done, yes battered and stripped. There are billions walking to hell and Hades-land. Look, utterly done, battered and so stripped, the big lie was as sweet as honey. But refined to the utmost – salted and faithful. Sion calls: Elohim I worship only YOU. To the end so refined, salted and so faithful, Sion was kept as the beautiful bride for Elohim. Utterly refined, salted and also faithful, Sion is shown as example to eternity. Yes so refined – so salted and faithful to the utmost. Heaven calls: Sion – God is loves you exceedingly.
Revelation 1162 Know that you can
Friday 16 July 2010 11:00 Judith de Beer When you suddenly and unexpectedly fall down, yes when your entire life-valley suddenly collapses under you. When the sweet life changes into bitter gall and in your despair you think – now I am becoming mad. When future-hope narrows into tunnel-vision, and helpless you call: yes I am going to, yes I will. But you walk into an impenetrable wall. You call: I am looking for a thoroughfare – it does not matter how narrow.
When everything collapses around you with a bang, yes when your entire life-valley collapses, reach out with your hand – grab HIS garment in your fall. And call: through my hope in You I can, yes I will. Look my God – I cherish you and love you without end. Weave your fingers around His garment – love Him with your all. Know that He will not loosen your fingers in your fall. He will bring you to His Father Heart and say: especially know that together we will say in unity: Know you can, yes you will.
Revelation 1163 Bring the children to Me
Friday 16 July 2010 12:00 Judith de Beer Let the children come to Me and do not prevent them. But the modern parent hinders his child by spoiling them into the abyss. Yes, they prevent them by pressing them like an overripe fruit to untimely adulthood and where the bruises degenerate into rotten spots in later adulthood.
The children are prevented from spiritual advances towards Me because they are completely stripped from an allowable child free will, by parents and also by mass control where they have to operate as well-lubricated robots in the system of households and rotten societies. Children are prevented to come to Me because they are prevented from being children, sometimes naughty but oh so creative, to live themselves out as children and also by pressing them when they are at fragile ages into twisted adulthood. There is nothing as beautiful as an undefiled child-soul unaware of class differences, cajoling in innocent child-fun together with other children. Bring the children to Me and do not hinder them by intimidating and suppressing the freedom of their child-spirit by letting them believe, from a young age, that they are better in everything, that they know better and that they are superior over the neighbours in every way.
Yes, bring the children of the volk, well informed for their age, but bring them playing and barefoot to Me, so that I can hold them against My Heart and therefore I repeat My words of two thousand years ago – know that it is better for a parent to cast himself into the depths of the sea with a heavy weight around his neck – than to cause one of these precious children of Mine to fall.
Revelation 1164 Political-correct church lies
Saturday 17 July 2010 06:00 Judith de Beer Political-correct people are taught to understand the lie as truth. Inside the dark prison of this lie’s framework they do not allow any space for Truth to stand. In this way insight will perish in ignorance because of a lack of light. Yes, in a dark night the pilgrim attempts to open his path through delusion. But with a good bright Light he will be able to carry on with certainty. Panicked, a blind one will hit everything into pieces around him, in ignorance. With the help of a good Guide he will go safely through life.
In the prison-religion-doctrines billions stood in vain. In the realm of death they eternally and never gain anything from this. Therefore let everyone only allow them to be reprimanded by God’s Holy Spirit. All Truth-insight and Light eternally only come from here. Politically so correct the churches teach humans to understand the lie as the truth, while they only bring forth the abomination lies of an evil world order. Yes, the world and its masses will follow in wonder behind the lies. While only a handful yearn to understand Light and Truth, they who know that Truth only originates from Godly insight.
Revelation 1165 Brotherly haughtiness
Monday 19 July 2010 23:45 Judith de Beer Someone asks: where does this sudden, salty rain comes from. The answer comes: look – it is the angels weeping now. The first voice wants to know – what is their problem? The answer comes: look; everything is now so exceedingly extreme. While a world grows in an evil unity-program, the holy ones oppose each other so hatefully in almost everything.
While the brotherly love decreases drastically everywhere in their midst, new splinter-groups begin to increase everywhere in their midst. Ironically, the more knowledge they get, the more they now oppose each other in cooperation. So they become easy prey for Satan, yes many-a-one. In splinter groups a volk now becomes alienated from each other. So they themselves weaken the Godly blessing in their midst now. But to reign over each other – this almost everyone wants to do. Astonished someone asks: where does all the lukewarm rain comes from. The answer comes: look – it is God’s angels who are weeping. While a world-order now grows so powerfully in its unity, haughtily the holy ones want to lead each other. Where each one declares: look, God’s anointment-blessing is shining on us. So they now look around them – and see that they are standing alone. In their midst there is confusion: whereto now? God’s blessings abundantly increase upon the humble of heart. Instead of saying: look, we will take the lead. They stand closer to take each other’s burdens upon themselves.
Revelation 1166 The sun sets blood-red
Wednesday 21 July 2010 14:30 Judith de Beer Like a thunderbolt the razor-sharp sword of an executioner flashes. In the nuclear-glow that smoulders spectacularly around the atmosphere, death laughs wildly and calls: Oh how well did I not connive. In the gluttony after knowledge people just could not contain themselves. So bloody and filthy, that which was once human is pressed from the gearing of time’s mill. Man calls; of completely too much we are now becoming bored.
The sun sets red and the moon has a strange bright yellow glow. With the rat now fat the once-heathy flour becomes gall-bitter. With the knowledge at their disposal to play with capriciously, progress is apportioned with decline. Yes, they have played exceedingly irresponsible with God’s building bricks. In this way the end of a civilisation is sealed through its science.
The sun sets red – and the moon has a strange bright yellow glow. Look, the lot of a planet is sealed in its own nuclear power. Yes, like a thunderbolt the razor-sharp sword of the executioner flashes. In nuclear-glow that plays out ominously and eerily around this planet, knowledge laughs in death, Oh how well did I not connive.
Revelation 1167 Completed bouquet
Wednesday 21 July 2010 19:30 Judith de Beer I was instructed to publish the following extract from a female reader’s letter, adjusted under guidance of the Spirit, to publish as a revelation.
In Revelation 1159 it is asked where Father should come and land in this dirty, sin-infested world. We know that he will firstly descend into our hearts and following this I have asked in prayer that Father must help me/us to purify ourselves of everything that is impure like haughtiness, loveless-ness, envy, un-forgiveness, jealousy, wilfulness and haughtiness over the knowledge that we think that we possess and also our slowness to be diligent in Spirit as well as the desire to almost always want to be in front in everything instead of rather being of service towards our neighbours while doing continuous self-analysis and realising our weaknesses so that purification and healing can occur inside ourselves, so that we can then decorate ourselves for our Bridegroom with purified hearts, like only a bride can dress herself to be at her most beautiful for the great love of her life.
What an unbelievable privilege will it not be to decorate our hearts for the perfect Bridegroom of all times. To decorate it with the most beautiful flowers, consisting out of our love for Him and our total surrender to Him, yes with beautiful lilies of diligence to please Him and through this live according to His will and to then finish it off with fresh foliage, consisting of diligence combined with love, patience and servitude towards our neighbours.
How wonderful will it not be to hand this completed bouquet of compassionate humility and meekness to Him, so that He will become more visible in our everyday actions. Perhaps we can motivate each other through this to do more and perhaps we can also avert the unnecessary tears of the Angels and through this we can turn our Father’s sorrow into great joy over his Sion-child.
Revelation 1168 Dead faith without love
Friday 23 July 2010 24:00 Judith de Beer Listen to the nostalgic sound in the call of the peacock. It sounds like the cry of a child clinging to life. Hope is now burning low and love is so bitterly weak. Like a dumb animal ruminating so dispassionately. Many are standing uninvolved, looking at their life-work. They wonder why they so desperately cling to life, with no need to swear their loyalty.
Look, faith becomes cold and skinny and love burns so weak. Man’s future was built on loose sand in vain. Look, in everything, yes everything – they have just made an utter mess. So lifeless and fatal, so many men as well as women are feeling. Their faith and hope is low and whereto did their love go. With compassion finished and mercy folded away in oblivion. In a spiritual thirst-land without a little mercy of God dewing down, the overarching love is burning so exceedingly weak. While compassion and care now fades away and eyes narrow in hate. What is Satan now up to in the very last round? Look, a dark garment descends upon mankind in full mourning. Therefore listen to the nostalgic sound in the cry of a peacock. Toward a sickle that cuts – while judgment is screaming so madly – look how desperate bloody hands are trying to keep death away. But still the hope burns so low and love stays so weak. In the thirst-land of dead faith, just another grave was dug.
Revelation 1169 A young person’s experience
Saturday 24 July 2010 15:00 Judith de Beer For the past two weeks I was intensely involved with a (once) young worldling, to be more precise, a well read and – travelled, graduated young man that wanted to discover the deeper purpose and meaning of his existence in (semi) seclusion. After his departure this morning I came upon crumpled notes and I received a spiritual command to publish the following extract as a revelation:
In my intense spiritual search for, amongst other things, My God in myself I have discovered that my soul was nothing but an empty room at the time of my birth, with only the Spirit of God burning like a candle inside it. With the development of your mind, as you are beginning to make decisions according to your in-born as well as learned judgments, principles and abilities to discern, in time this room is filled with objects that represents your deeds, whether good or bad, and so I have found that all good deeds represent light-objects by which the room of the soul is brightened up like the light of a little flame which is reflected a thousand-fold by clear mirrors.
Where impure thoughts and impure actions, as dark objects, do not have the ability to reflect light and therefore it darkens the rooms of the soul so much until the little flame is so weakened that is soon burns out to leave everything in the soul in a dark state. All that is now left for the salvation of the soul is to bring that dark objects under the pure light of all LIGHT to the base of the cross for purification as well as forgiveness and to learn through this to not make the same mistakes again. The return of our Messiah will therefore firstly take place in the purified rooms of our hearts which was prepared for Him by a healed soul.
Revelation 1170 A free, pure spirit.
Sunday 25 July 2010 11:00 Judith de Beer Look, so extremely fragile and delicate in the prisons of the flesh. The spirit calls so hopeful and desperate, I want to be unbound in my freedom, where no bonds can reign over me. Yes, so extremely fragile and delicate, distressed a soul calls herself hoarse. I don’t want to be bound any longer, yes in chains of the binding flesh the freedom-spirit never ever reign. Like in eagle-flight she just wants to be free. Woe to each one that wants to prescribe laws here.
Look, so extremely fragile and delicate, the imprisoned soul calls so timidly. In structures I can no longer be. Only in freedom the Godly festival reigns, with no enemies that can reign here. How perfect it is to be pure spirit.
Revelation 1171 A dark world carnival
Sunday 25 July 2010 23:45 Judith de Beer In a world carnival there are evil fairies moving, shamelessly like a whore – naked and undressed. To step into the spotlight, defiantly and provocatively. Many a Christian does not feel embarrassed at all, to openly forge their plans with satan. With their sin displayed extravagantly like trophies, billions are spent on their many abominations. So very few still resist their sins, while masses are now stepping onto the wide paths of the world. Openly and blatantly they now follow satan’s paths.
Worshipping, their love is now only residing in him. For that which the world offers they do not say no. On their black Sabbath they shout for Lucifer, while they give their precious soul to him for free, they honour evil now with their dark poetry.
Look, in this carnival everyone is dressed in black, with an abomination-triple-six on their foreheads as trophies. People dance as demons – camouflaged as evil fairies. Oh look how disgusting, they gather together like flies, while they now forge their plans against the holy ones. Judgment comes closer relentlessly, in order to wipe from the earth that which is utterly rotten. Across dry areas the sea now rolls in purification. Why do the masses now feel so lame in their knees, yes why do they now call in panic –oh woe?! Why does everything collapse under the world carnival? Mankind now stands dismayed like mute animals. Look, the fair is now dressed in a death-garment. Eternally too late, their feet were on the wrong paths.
Revelation 1172 In one breath
Monday 26 July 2010 01:00 Judith de Beer Oh look – the world is now so extremely banal in everything. In good as well as evil they only see potential. Religious structures are so neutral towards everything. In one breath they worship God – as well as Baal. They enjoy the holy sacrament and feast on halaal.
Their priests conduct the mist and speak in holy language. At night they are homosexual and dance naked, exuberantly. But congregations still stream to the cathedral to listen to a twisted abomination- lie-story.
While they so royally pay into the church-treasure – and spiritual poverty just descend on them more and more. Hateful they sneer in the direction of the sincere ones.
Oh look – the world is now so extremely banal in everything. The stupid congregations think they are just the sunbeam. In their empty religion-structures they feel oh so social. For this privilege their churches are so generously paid. Yes, in one breath they worship God – as well as Baal. They enjoy the holy sacraments and feast on halaal.
Revelation 1173 The silence before the storm
Tuesday 27 July 2010 10:30 Judith de Beer Behold – in the silence before the very big storm, evils are formed in convection stream. While the weather now dangerously thunders everywhere, weather conditions raise great concern everywhere.
Behold – in the silence before a very big storm, in air pressure a big hurricane is formed. The weather services and scientists begin to worry, but they lie blatantly and say it just happens.
Behold – in the silence before the very big storm, the winds are formed by great chaos. Over weather conditions everyone becomes dumber, under the judgment everyone just bend down more and more. Behold – in the silence before the very big storm, in convection streams hail is formed now. While the weather now begins to thunder virulently everywhere, many people are beginning to wonder over their sins.
Revelation 1174 Raca’s trail of destruction
Tuesday 27 July 2010 14:30 Judith de Beer Under his feet the fields of the earth lies dull and fallow. He breaks whatever he sees. His mother, so dumb, has no intelligence at all. Like filth he was belched from the earth as refuge. His father, his abomination father is nobody but the dragon. His name is Raca, to destroy and to break – that is his task. As keeper, Adam had to come and guard alert over him. But Adam, yes the Adam, made Raca his boss.
Under Raca’s feet green pastures lie fallow as deserts. Under his hand everything withers – he makes fire with trees. Because Raca, yes, the Raca, is not at all concerned over his planet. Look how dull and empty his eyes are – his sensitivity has deserted him. While he dances and laughs, he enjoys killing everything. In man’s suffering as well as in the suffering of an animal, therein lurks his entertainment. Listen to the noise when he blows, it is trees cracking. In dry dead plains – there you see Raca’s cruel revenge.
Yes, under his tracks the once green fields of the earth lies so fallow. Where he steps there Fertility stops. With Raca breeding, his numbers are busy bringing everything down. The West has attempted to let him awaken as civilisation. In his education everything was tried, with no breakthrough. All that was achieved, was a cold, evil anger that would awaken in him.
He stomps his feet and smacks his lips – for a blood-taste. While evil spirits begin to croak from his soul, he crushes the trees without considering oxygen. With his mother so dull, intelligence has left him completely. His father, yes his abomination-father, is nobody but the dragon. Israel, in your great anger when you do not care about your words, never ever call your brother a Raca in your abusive language. Over the being of Raca the holy Spirit will never guard.
Under his tracks the once green pastures lie fallow as deserts now. Angels marvel at ‘greenpeace’ that makes Raca king, while he stomps his feet and cut down trees to make fire. Therefore the time comes when the Earth will come and flatten herself. Furious she will clean herself of Raca’s works, so that the seed of trees and plants can again awaken inside her. Without Raca making fire with her treasures again.
Revelation 1175 No future situations
Wednesday 28 July 2010 20:30 Judith de Beer With a future without future situations, so mankind now sits with so many aspirations. Yes, so old and young are sitting now – all the generations. Caught up between many choices and variations. The soul stands against the spirit in confrontations. In many lives it causes consternations. In many vineyards there are these little foxes, it takes shape in many frills. So there originate many flirtations in adultery, families are destroyed. With a future now without any future situations, so the days come and go in monotonous rotations. In many vineyards there are deadly little foxes, through their doing there originate so many frills. Young people become more extravagant with clothing. Older ladies rejuvenate themselves through operations. Old horny goats now look at younger ladies for variation. So everyone now asks for more space, so dirty flirtations originate in adultery. Old marriage structures now change into ruins. Yes, in cities, towns and also on the farms. With a future without any future situations, relationships now change like evil mutations. Relationships whither in dead poems, yes faithfulness makes place for impure variations.
Revelation 1176 Seven messenger-princes
Saturday 31 July 2010 15:00 Judith de Beer Frowning Satan is walking and mumbling: I detect a light-glow. This light is certainly going to cause my fall; yes that is what I suspect. It comes from light-bearers that want to stop my further work. In these lights I detect strong faith and determined courage. In monologue he says: I am desperately searching for their blood. I must first just find them; I will search throughout the world. Then I will cunningly approach them with a very friendly greeting. With my tested technique of words so false – but so sweet. Systematically, but also so clever I also want to feed them my big lie. Through power and matter I will cause the doubt to rage wildly inside them. I will throw out my bait, with Mammon on my hook. Yes in big seduction I will now also visit these holy ones. I will pollute the pure truth with dirty pitch-black soot. With survival as excuse I will visit them now. Frowning Satan walks and mumbles; look I detect a glow. Look, my time is running out – I know this without suspecting it.
Listen to the noise coming from the chain – it is Gabriel looking for me. In a thousand-year prison I must pay. Therefore I will now come and visit earth with the entire hell. God and human will see how truly dirty washing looks. Roaring like a lion I will now come and visit everyone. Yes, in a light-glow I detect this pure glow stronger and stronger. In human identities I will search for seven messenger-princes. Sweet like honey I will visit them first with a lie. Yes, I will search their human character meticulously for weak spots. I have sworn an oath against them, yes in the primeval times of the Mammoth.
Frowning, Satan walks and mumbles; look I detect a light glow. In thunder and earthquake Uriel will now cause the earth to pay. Rafael is here to nurture God’s sealed ones with the pure light. Michael comes with great chaos to fine the nations and people. With Raguel to kill the great ones and kings in blood. Sarakael hits relentlessly with his sickle, between evil and good. With Remiel that ensures Gog to look for trouble with Magog. But listen to the noise of the chain – it is Gabriel looking for me. Therefore I must find them with haste, yes to tempt them. Once upon a time I have cunningly visited their Master in the desert. I have tried with everything but everything to tempt Him. But in everything I was easily conquered by God’s own courage. Therefore I so cruelly had Him pay on a cross. To my regret I also detect this glow in the realm of death. So the Light of God sped brightly through the darkness of hell. To their salvation many souls were visited by God Himself.
So Satan walks and mumbles: I detect this light-glow again. It is messenger-princes – look, as humans they are now on foot. Demons I will send to find them – hypocritical I will greet them. I will test them – through the biggest seduction I will visit them. Through haughtiness, power and matter I will cause doubt to rage inside them. Yes, I will throw my bait to them, with Mammon on my hook.
Revelation 1177 Heaven’s objection
Sunday 1 Augustus 2010 17:45 Judith de Beer While mankind asks, praying – God must keep them safe. The entire heaven seriously object to this. They maintain – mankind now stands as beggar, but look, in their transgressions they do not want to subside at all. They build churches as house of God – supposedly so precious. But they serve their Mammon and joyfully they have a church-bazaar.
While mankind asks that God must keep them safe now. The angels seriously object to this request. They say: before God man act as if they are so tired and finished. But with the sound of their money they only have a jubilee. With blood-stained hands there is a murder standing everywhere. Yes, around every corner and turn there lurks many a tyrant.
Praying mankind asks that God must keep them safe, the big heavenly hosts also seriously object to this now. They point out the gruesome justice systems that convey the biggest injustice, that declare sly governments and cartels as innocent. The truth is raped under oath, and made into false and untrue, but families must stay calm over innocent spilt blood.
Praying mankind asks God to keep them safe. Satan laughs bellowing and says: just look at this. From East to West man speeds so joyfully as a commuter. They are oh so extremely susceptible for each one of my many abominations. They accept everything that I suggest without reservation. They hate each other and in this way they object to every love-law. They mutilate their earth – look, nothing is precious to them anymore. Of God and His commandment they indeed don’t think anything, for long now.
But when evil is moving around them and they detect danger – they are so quick to stand there with hands folded together, praying. To declare their make-believe great love to their God now. In need God is good enough to save their miserable lives. While Satan laughs bellowing he says: just look there. The entire heaven definitely objects to this request.
Revelation 1178 Job and the Boer-volk.
Tuesday 3 August 2010 15:00 Judith de Beer So one day satan stood in the gathering of God. He accuses mankind as a big mess and filth. But God speaks: there is an exception among them. God singles Job out as His very big patriot. But satan laughs spitefully and loud and asks: Who? That old fool? Just give me an opportunity and I forge a plot against him. Then You will find how quickly he can fail his test now. Before long he will also easily curse You out loud. With God’s permission satan departed at a gallop. Besides life – there was now prohibition on his judgment. So Job has lost children, his homes, yes the whole lot. He tore his mantle – but he cheered God with all his praise. But so cruel, satan hit him with another lot. Yes, so old Job sat with evil ulcers and his eyes so swollen. So meekly he sits and scratches him with the shard of a pot. While his flesh slowly begins to rot from his bones, he brings all his honour and praise, yes also his love, to God now.
Yes, so Job now sits in sackcloth and ashes under a very old carob. So carefully – so hypocritical three friends now approach Job. In the distance they watched him inquisitively. Look: in compassion for him they got a lump in their throats now. They tore their mantles and cast themselves in the dirt also. They felt so sorry for him and their eyes become teary. Look, in self-pity Job’s vocabulary becomes rough now. He curses his own birth day – utterly banal, now so rough. But his friends shake their heads – and give new advice. But all their advice sounds so wrong and dull to him. So Job confesses his guilt before heaven and earth, and God blessed his beloved Job again and raises him up quickly. So Satan once again stood in the gathering of God. He accuses mankind as a big mess and filth. But God says: there is certainly an exception among them. So God now singled out the Boer-volk as His special patriot. But satan laughs so spitefully and asks: Who? That little fool? Give me an opportunity and I forge an evil plot against them. Then You will see how quickly they will fail the test. Before long they will curse You openly so easily and out loud. Then satan quickly departs to South Africa on a gallop. On the judgment of this poor flock there was no prohibition. So they lose a country, loved ones and infrastructures – the whole lot. Look, they weep and murmur but they cheer their God with praise. So a little volk sits so rejected and alone, they have a rough time.
Yes, so a Boer-volk is sitting, brooding over all their mistakes. But through all of this their love for God is paramount. Before heaven and earth they profess their guilt out loud. So God blesses the Boer-nation in Sion and raises her up lovingly.
Revelation 1179 In eternal ignorance
Wednesday 4 August 2010 22:30 Judith de Beer In vain, in vain the Spirit has reprimanded so desperately, in prison walls of ignorance where bars shut around the soul. While the future-eternity so tragically perishes into nothing, in a lost eternity-dimension, forever too late to understand. While a being so anxiously bash everything around her now. Behold – in decomposition her useless flesh now lie and perish, while time and eternity come to a standstill in an undeveloped soul. In vain, yes in vain the Spirit has reprimanded the soul so desperately to actively rise up in the Godly Wisdom. The soul has chosen to follow behind the lure of the flesh, and so death has now clamped down on her in the eternal ignorance. Oh why can man not understand the way of Wisdom? Only in spiritual development can you stand before your Creator. In ignorance and darkness life is now only an illusion – delusion.
In vain, yes in vain the Spirit has reprimanded so desperately, for the being to go on the Wisdom-path with her life. Behold, in the blink of an eye man’s life has passed so quickly, with only a grave as a reminder of a human who has once existed. Verily, verily the precious life was only an illusion-delusion. At most it is worth of perhaps a single tear falling. So man is confronted by what he contains inside himself in the hereafter.
In vain, yes in vain the Spirit often reprimanded. Behold, between the prison walls of ignorance where bars shut around the soul, while the precious life perishes in an undeveloped existence. In spiritual reality it is only Wisdom-love that is the entire existence. How unbounded is this dimension out of which the being would consist. But in a short earthly existence where man had to understand this, he chooses to follow behind the lure of the perishable flesh.
Revelation 1180 Chaos in Mafikeng.
Thursday 6 August 2010 12:00 Judith de Beer In a dream-vision I find myself in the midst of big unrest occurring in Mafikeng. I see two white young men who are moving among the furious crowd, completely invisible to the crowd – whereupon a third, also invisible person, goes to them and says: both of you look like very good people, therefore get away from this situation because it has nothing to do with you and this situation is going to play out everywhere in the country.
Revelation 1181 A Godly teaching
Saturday 7 August 2010 16:30 Judith de Beer So the great Master once came to teach man, to turn their backs to that which is evil, determined. To honour your father and also your mother. Nominate yourself for the workings of love firstly. In humility you must also correct your sins and mistakes. You must ardently turn all the seductions away from you. Pick up your cross without murmuring once. Stand courageously and protest against every lie. Go and stand fearlessly before kings – for God’s honour. Be careful of the devious tongue of that which comes from scriptures. Yes, be very careful for the yeast of the Pharisee.
As Rabbi God Himself once came to teach man, to turn themselves away from Satan’s evil world-works, while faithfully honouring all His precious laws of love. Yes, He taught them – never look down on the neighbours. With murder and theft you must never associate, but go and save the weak from the wild stormy weather. Go and teach the sinners to turn to Me, but be very careful for the doctrine of the Pharisee. Yes, for the yeast of that which come from scripture.
Revelation 1182 A pathetic story
Sunday 8 August 2010 17:30 Judith de Beer So there lies a pathetic story in the plague of the grasshopper. Where billions of insects mill about with droning wings, and sky beams out darkness in a solar eclipse. A voice calls: Woe oh woe, look! The land becomes barren. With only a few that still can pay their taxes. Africa must steel itself against the wingless locust, while a famine descends upon its inhabitants. The West suddenly becomes so anti-social towards Africa. Just like white, black is now also not so special to them. In shards lies a liberal dream – without any potential. So in vain the Bible was also translated wrongly. Look, in the grasshopper’s extremely pathetic story there is only a voice that calls: Woe oh woe, look, the land is barren. Therefore tighten every belt, the grain also becomes scarce. Africa must now steel itself desperately against famine. Look, in years of abundance everyone lived so lavishly. With so many millionaires and billionaires in plural everywhere, the skinny desert oxen come to also get their share. Look, in droning wings, where so many hungry insects mill about, where the sky beams out darkness without a solar eclipse. While death sneers contemptuously over the precious life, yes where the grasshopper has nothing left to take from the fields – a liberal dream lies in shards without any potential.
Revelation 1183 A vision of a missile
Monday 9 August 2010 06:00 Judith de Beer While I am staring at the floor, deep in thought, in a vision a white cloud begins to from, and then a snow-white missile comes from it at an angle, but goal-directed, and then disappears from my sight.
Revelation 1184 Undeserved heaven
Monday 9 August 2010 21:00 Judith de Beer Look, everyone wants to live in heaven, and abundantly rewarded with peace and harmony, they want to carry the heavenly victory-crown. Yes, they want to stand in heaven before God’s throne, to listen to songs of praise by angels. With a Godly golden light, lining the ether, where there is rest – in wide pastures so beautiful. But with their lives on earth they have denied their God. They did not want to stop their sins; they were a genuine little clone of satan.
Sundays they were in the churches so mock – pious, to spend the rest of the week in sin. The have never refrained from earthly riches. They never kept in check the lust of their bodies; they gave free reign to the hormones. They have often so blatantly denied truth.
But in heaven, yes in heaven everyone wants to live. So richly rewarded with God’s peace and harmony, they want to carry the victory crown as Godly children. Yes, in heaven everyone wants to stand before God’s throne, to listen to the songs of praise of the angels.
Revelation 1185 The next big earthquake
Tuesday 10 August 2010 07:00 Judith de Beer I hear a loud droning sound and a voice that says; the next big earthquake is not far. A voice asks; how far. The first voice answers: from the earth’s most internal core everything is at equal distances.
Revelation 1186 Love in practice now
Wednesday 11 August 2010 07:45 Judith de Beer Listen to the voice that calls: prepare the path for His Ways now. For long enough they have stared at the clouds in hope. Behold, He is coming, yes the Messiah-king – love in practice. In this way darkness is now giving way before the Light. An ascetic calls loudly; therefor let everyone look. Rise up immediately Oh Sion, yes from your mud sludge. Pay homage to Elohim, bring your honour and token of love now. Look: as His ornament you are going to shine for Him across the earth.
Together we will from now on prepare His paths, for long enough we have stared hopefully at empty clouds. Without Him all of us have some or other time wanted to die in despair. Without Him we feel lifeless like a corpse. But with Him in our midst our lives feel so rich. Yes behold, the night is giving way to the day. Listen to the voice calling: prepare the path for Him. Look, He comes; He comes as love in practice now. Eternally we will behold our Messiah. Therefore pay homage to your Master Oh Sion.
Revelation 1187 Like Simon the magician
Wednesday 11 August 2010 08:00 Judith de Beer Astonished the world calls – just look there. We too have detected something in the clouds up there. Look! It is our false angel of light indeed. Through the churches he is a juggler who cheats you. On a show-cloud he comes like Simon the magician. He has indemnified people of the Truth, he did not want to spare them any of the sins. Under his sinister power they are now suffering heavily. Monotonously he plays on one string for man. In world-unity all the problems will be cleared, and while he likes to spread his false peace everywhere, satan stands over the worldling as a conqueror.
At the end of an abomination period in a pitch-black year, the Vatican calls loudly: just look there. The churches were satan’s forerunner – yes indeed. So many churches are calling – look, we have also noticed something. It is our self-created messiah, yes indeed. We only see him in our own illusion clouds now, he comes on lie-wings like Simon the magician.
Revelation 1188 Raca’s moment
Wednesday 11 August 2010 08:30 Judith de Beer In a moment of seriousness Raca steps closer and tells his story, yes in the droning of drums he tells his story. He tells of holy waters at the eye of the Molemane river on the other side of Lichtenburg, there the big water-spirit-snake comes from. Yes, close to the hill of Silkaats, Ubuntu and Gabriel will confront each other in a meeting and the water-snake-spirit will understand very well that the blood of the shining spirits does not concern him at all, but the blood of the white moruti (liberalist) is the food of the water-snake-spirit at full moon. Then Raca commands his black morutis, witchdoctors and sangomas to wash (baptise) themselves in the waters of the Molemane before going to Moira again, yes he says that across the entire land the musiman, the umfaan as well as the tombosaan must stand in the line-dance or the big water-spirit-snake.
Revelation 1189 The right time
Wednesday 11 August 2010 12:00 Judith de Beer The old Seer did not understand much about a mile, a kilometre and the flight of a crow. But he saw the fall but also the rise of a volk. Yes, of a volk existing forever in Mount Sion. He sees a path that would pass by a white stinkwood tree, to a hill where the Boers would once defeat Silkaats. At the same mountain Boer and Brit also would oppose each other. So, about a mile, a kilometre and the flight of a crow the old seer did not understand much. But he saw a flag planted there were Silkaats was defeated once upon a time, long ago.
On Mosega so much blood has perished in defeat – the church too was so pathetically bad and was defeated in the missionary. But over pure Boer-blood wasted there was never a single tear shed here. Yes, with time running out soon, with abomination-politics that will also soon be on its knees. Yes, with Mosega Hill standing guard on the most gold ever – for faraway generations that have to come and go in a golden future. Like the crow’s flight that goes over Molemane – over a new period where a little chosen flock will again stand on their feet. In their small lager their Elohim Himself will stand in their midst to protect them.
Yes, the time is here for God’s volk to finally understand….
Revelation 1190 Where Father would like to stay
Thursday 12 August 2010 05:45 Judith de Beer I have prayed: Oh Father living in heaven, how infinitely wide and big is Your heaven-throne. I wish I could speak to you on a heaven-phone. Would You please come and show Yourself to me in my ignorance. How often was I not mocked by evil? He mocks and asks: why does God not want to show Himself?
I want to resist him, yes without hesitation. In vain I have tried with a lifestyle so pious. But he mocks, yes he laughs at me, with hell-scorn. He sends temptation in the form of every demon. He comes with every seduction like a Christmas-uncle. So he drags me will-less into his world-stream.
I have asked: Oh Father living there in heaven. Would you not please, in my ignorance, come and show Yourself to me. But before I could help myself, I fall into an old pattern. Regarding Wisdom I feel like I have dementia, like a moron. Therefore I now stand, so insignificant, before Your universe-throne.
Anxious I ask: Oh Father living there in heaven. Without blinking I ask so blatantly, without hesitation, to please excuse me as a simple sinner. Through Your great mercy – please show Yourself in heaven to me.
Truly You answer me without any hesitation. You say: Do not search for Me outside the earth’s ozone. In a little human heart, heaven is shown to me. He says: only in your heart, that is the only place where I want to live. So I now turn to darkness – to mock it. To proudly show heaven and My God. I tell everyone, God is my life, my love and also my wage. Now I pray and I ask: Oh Father living in my own heaven. Hallowed be Your Name through Your works, beautiful and pure. Let me show my heaven to others in this way.
Revelation 1191 England O’ abomination land.
Saturday 14 August 2010 20:00 Judith de beer Driven by a fast wind, a boat is sailing. A Voice calls: how precious it is – on board. That is the verdict; yes God’s own eternal Word. This time it goes with judgment, in accordance with Him. So the wind begins to blow towards England. On paper a terrifying word is written. For how long have you accommodated the false Jew in your midst? You were an accomplice in sending the false word across the world. From country to country you only commit abomination murders. Through your doing a holy volk was scorned – rejected. With satan himself your royal house is in accord. Therefore your financial banks are brutally pushed down. Look how all your prosperity sinks like heavy led now. Yes, your trade collapses, with a single headshot. In your harbours your fleet stands – only rusted scrap. Your abomination cathedrals are standing exposed – now so rejected. Your misery is increased by famine. Desperate you try to sell some of your century-old booty. But with a whole world only focussed on their own despair there is nobody that wants to buy your riches now. Assisted by a fast wind, a boat is sailing to England now with a cruel judgment aboard. It goes like this: Oh abomination land, before God you are now rejected forever. Look, in you midst there comes the greatest distress upon distress.
In vain you look around you, nowhere is there any hope for you. Like grim-grey stormy weather, death now descends upon you. In your end you are submerged forever under the ocean. Yes, the entire England will sink like heavy lead. For so many centuries you have sold yourself to satan.
Revelation 1192 A message for America
Saturday 15 August 2010 24:00 Judith de Beer So the boat sails onward with a message so notorious. Far and wide it now sails back to America, with a message for a nation about a forbidden fruit, on which only they are going to choke. So its inhabitants can begin to sign in this sorry tale, the judgment message appears depressive – a black judgment. It tells of a city and lost angels in judgment, of a fallen cherub – that wanted to be God. In their urge for freedom they have caused many-a-nation to sigh mournfully. Look – in merrymaking, revelry and gluttony they are so extremely filthy. In her trade-whoring she appears so disgustingly fleshy.
So a boat sails with a message so extremely notorious. With a judgment that will cause America to sigh, depressed – her allies now mockingly turn their backs on her. She stands before a war that is going to cause the world to sigh. Once she was so strong and clever in everything – also pedantic. She liked to mock – there is not tissue in my marrow, but steel. Over less developed nations she was extremely witty. Yes, America was a continent – in everything always forward. Her quasi-peace-troop has represented her everywhere. In her fall she also steps backward in her economy now. An enormous bloodthirsty war is staring her in the face. For a last time she tries with her false peace so syrupy. But her enemies laugh exuberantly, so pedantic. Yes, her statue of freedom now lays flat on her face, while every imaginable cataclysm begins to stone her. In her midst is hidden a little piece of Sion – so neat. Only they are brought to safety on the back of an eagle, before death strikes America in great judgment.
Revelation 1193 The Mediterranean sea.
Sunday 15 August 2010 23:45 Judith de Beer While the Mediterranean Sea first ebbs and then rises. Egypt begins to nervously count down the days. Government heads begins to phone each other nervously. They want to know: in this crisis, are you still my pal. In the Gaza Strip families bid each other farewell. So a big war fleet begins to sail to Israel, and an entire world is highly upset. So the nations are going to begin to strike each other down.
While the Mediterranean Sea first ebbs and then rises. The Arabs are upset by the actions of Israel. Globally they all begin to pray – they know hell is coming. In peace-negotiations they beg for postponement. But the antichrist lifts his telephone to call. He is the one who will make the war decision. Banks desperately begin to count worthless money. While the superrich become poverty dwellers overnight, and the masses begin to shout hysterically in mass-actions. The Rabbis call in their synagogues – God is our El. But completely too late they try to order mercy. While the Mediterranean Sea first ebbs and then rises. Families in the Gaza Strip bids each other farewell.
Revelation 1194 ‘To Abba Father’
17 August 2010 Judith de Beer I was instructed to publish the following poem of a reader to Abba Father as a Revelation.
Beloved Love, My Creator, for how long have I been yearning to find You. I like You, heartfelt and warm. I like You, I want to stay in Your arm. Beloved Love, Darling of mine, how can I find You in my heart?
I like You so much, beloved Father. Please come and stand with me, stand closer. You are unfathomable, I cannot describe you, a lack of words causes me to want to keep silent. But then it erupts again, I cannot keep silent, like an exited child wanting to find a treasure.
You are light and soft and infinitely fine. You descend like the feather of a dove. You are infinitely great, almighty and clever, who on earth can climb to Your wisdom-heavens? But still You call us friend and brother. You are our Life, You are our Keeper.
I like your words brought by Judith, Your voice sounds so familiar and it makes my heart sing. Let Your will be done, Beloved of mine. I still understand so little, I cannot figure everything out. Let Your kingdom come, please make it soon. How will this child-heart be able to last?
Don’t stay away, never ever, please come to us Father-love, we want to sit on Your knee… I want to look up into Your eyes so heartfelt and soft. I want to press my ear against Your heartbeat, if I may. I like You, Beloved of mine. Will You please come and stay with us?
My brothers and sisters, beautiful each one, insignificant and weak, where must we go? We only want to be with You, beloved Abba Father, we want to approach You humbly. Forgive this babbling of a child; I just would be so happy to find You.
Let me become less and You just more. Let the wall break that is stopping the water. I invite You, I beg You, please descend. Without You I am alone and my heart is aching. I want to hear You, I want to see You and feel You. My heart is only meant for You.
Beloved Love, Darling of my heart. You have given everything to us through Your sorrow. Live in my heart, in everything of mine. Where You please must stay forever, Beloved of mine.
Revelation 1195 Desperate the Jew calls
Thursday 19 August 2010 01:00 Judith de Beer Come and buy! Come and buy! Time is running out. Look, gold and diamonds are the last hope. But in an oversaturated market there is the problem. Trading itself is also sold out, worthless. Look, first the food was gathered in excess. Instead of grain they are now harvesting only wind. Globally everyone is cheated in famine. Yes, in survival-despair they have to sell their souls. An auctioneer calls loudly: the bidding is open.
Come and buy! Come and buy! Time is running out now. Natural gas and crude oil are the last hope. But a world is only concerned over bread. The nations call in distress – how great is our despair. Look how our banks were crushed, demolished into nothing. But still so many attempt to buy and sell. In Mammon’s illusion they just carry on desperately. So the Jew now calls desperately. Come and buy! Come and buy! Time is now running out.
Revelation 1196 Abomination trinity
Friday 20 August 2010 17:00 Judith de Beer So a Balaam-Babylonian kingdom has finally awakened. It comes in an abomination trinity as Nagash, Raca and the dragon. So Satan shows himself complacently – in his moment of revenge. Exceedingly evil he coils through the people and nations without any care.
Against any resistance he aggressively opens his poisonous jaw, to belch his deadly interbreeding-poison across the entire earth. In this way, in Satan the one-world-order’s abomination cause now manifests. Through his seduction-spirit he has made the nations extremely dumb.
He uses Raca’s disadvantaged image for a global breakthrough. Through this he leaves the entire world now naked in great poverty. But from the East he come flying as a golden-yellow dragon, while the world begins to groan and creak under great war-commotion. In an abomination trinity Satan is standing as Nagash, Raca and the dragon. While Satan makes his move – he roars with laughter, he bellows: look, you are in check. He looks at the world and says: Oh my slaves, you cannot do anything to me. Hades and Hell applaud him boisterously in black demonic entertainment.
So the world now becomes aware of a sour blood-taste. So an abomination Balaam-Babylonian kingdom has finally awakened. It stands in an evil hell trinity as Nagash, Raca and the dragon.
Revelation 1197 A terrifying vision S
aturday night 20 August 2010 Judith de Beer Earlier this week I had a spiritual experience which was accompanied with a severe anxiety attack, which caused me to hesitate before writing it down. I experienced a repetition of this vision with the command to write it down. In the beginning of this vision I see how the more established Boere (farmers) in the country initially are expropriated from their property in an unjust but “legal” way, and then it is just taken from them in an increasingly illegal, brutal way.
Then I see big freight-ships and aeroplanes with enormous quantities of products depart from the country to other countries which in turn, through unforeseen circumstances, are in a state of emergency, and I wondered: how stupid can man be, to trade precious food in times like these for worthless money.
Then I see shop-shelves, first it were overflowing with products with people streaming to the shops to buy as much as possible, and in the next moment, without any warning, a ration-system is implemented and I see that people have to stand in long ques for vital products. I also see how the few white consumers are pushed and chased from the ques in severe intimidation and how the majority begin to withdraw in fear. I see how chaos begins to break out across the country and also in the rest of the world. In one clear vision I see how a few white women are brutally thrown into taxi’s and taken to squatter camps – already inside the taxis their clothes are torn form them and at their arrival they are cruelly and repeatedly raped, while hordes of children mock them and hit them with sticks. They are also forced to crawl on their knees as ‘slave-servants’ and perform all kinds of humiliating tasks.
Then I saw that not only whites but also Indian-people and other foreigners are cruelly murdered. I wanted to know: When – and a Voice answered: Behold, I come like a thief in the night.
Revelation 1198 Deadly poisonous
Saturday evening 21 August 2010. Judith de Beer In a dream-vision there appears an enormous pitch-black mamba and then someone chops its head right off with a machete with a quick movement, but both the head as well as the body are still alive and while the body rages and coils around aimlessly, the head lies on one side with mouth wide open and while it makes vicious blowing noises, I hear a voice saying: look – the head is Malema and although he is separated from his body (political party) he is still deadly poisonous, therefore stay far away from the head.
Revelation 1199 Just look at the weather.
Sunday 22 August 2010 08:00 Judith de Beer So someone is humming a song – just look at the weather. Through floods the land now changes into a slush-lake. Look, mud slides now come down upon people. Whatever the governments try regarding global warming – who is there that can force the weather in their direction. Yes, who is there who will ever be able to face God and nature?
So someone is humming a song – just look at the weather. In droughts it is a mirage that hypnotises many. Yes, look how famine comes down upon the nations. While people and animals suffer in great water shortage, so many nations and people try to survive on their reserves, in drought stricken areas many are sitting with a big headache.
So someone is humming a song – just look at the weather. Yes, everything regarding the weather is now completely disrupted. It does not matter how hard the governing bodies try to solve global warming, it is the weather that mockingly terrorises the people, and while the earth keep on rotating in her orbit, undisturbed, she only takes advice from the capricious winds.
Revelation 1200 Jacob the chosen one
Sunday 22 August 2010 17:00 Judith de Beer Sion is enlightened in glory – rise up! Rise up! Look, the glory of God is shining on you, oh Jacob. Darkness stretches across the world, but the sealed are enlightened, rise up! Rise up! Enlarge your heart in hospitality Oh Sion, for the rest of Jacob. From far and wide they come to knock on your door. Look, they praise your God, yes they pay homage to Him. Never do you have to bottle up any blemish-humiliation again. Never ever again will you so shyly pull back in your shell. Look, everyone wants to serve you – from Sheba, Kedar and Nebajot. From the West, the German, the Irish and also the Scot. Never ever will there be any prohibition over Sion. You are the chosen one, yes, your name is not Jacob for nothing.