Heaven Bound

“… all who live by the sword will die by the sword” Matthew 26:52

Within the space of three weeks, the images of two men James Wright Foley and Steven Joel Sotloff captured the news and the attention of the world with their pitiful images staring out from behind the lenses of the camera as their executioner stands coldly by.  For him, (the executioner) it was simply a job to be carried out …. a necessity …. nothing personal, you understand.  All of which made it that much easier to draw the knife.  Nothing personal, you see.  Completely unmoved by the innocence of the condemned, there was nothing that would sway him from what he was about to do.

The Bible makes it clear that those who live by the sword will die by the sword. And, the thought of Isis in our streets strikes a kind of terror in the hearts of Americans unlike anything we have ever known before. How is it (we ask ourselves) that they can kill with such calculated coldness? Severing the head from the body of their victims with no more emotion than preparing a chicken for Sunday dinner.  Dismissing from our thoughts, the burning and dismembering of the most innocent of the innocent in our own society, the 1.21 million abortions that take place in this country each year behind closed doors. Oh, yes …. we are much too civilized to parade our sins in front of the world. Those barbarians Isis may do it, but be assured, there will be no videos of our victims looking pathetic in front of the camera.

Make no mistake, those who live by the sword shall die by the sword.

There is a day of reckoning coming and it may be sooner than we think. I was pondering over the deaths of Mr. Foley and Mr. Sotloff the other day and I found something interesting associated with their names. Something that leads me to believe that they were  warnings to America not just from Isis but from God, for the sword of justice is often wielded at the hands of an enemy.

The first to be executed was Mr. James Wright Foley on August 19.  Two weeks later Mr. Steven Joel Sotloff met the same fate. Let’s look at their names.

James –  supplanter, undermines, grasps the heel”   Wright – Maker of machinery, mostly wood, craftsman. Foley– Pirate, marauder, plunderer.

Steven – crown, wealth, reward; a winner of a crown (also, the name of the first Christian martyr in the New Testament.  Joel – He that wills or commands; Yahweh is God.  Sotloff – unknown – of Jewish origin.

Yes, I believe there is a message in these two names. While Isis intended to use their deaths as a message to America, God has used their names as a message to us as well. From this I surmise that Isis will be the tool God uses in response to the blood of 56 million aborted babies that have cried out to him since 1973.  It is imperative that we understand why, what is coming, is coming. Therefore, we must not despise the Lord’s judgment for his judgments are just and true but rather accept them as our just punishment.

 We can amass as many armies as we want against them but a  long as God has determined to use them as his instrument of justice there is nothing we can do to stop them. In fact, even if we all repented now, it would not be enough to stay God’s hand –  for all the remorse in the world will not bring  those babies back. Think of it this way – if a man is on death row for a murder ….. he may be sorry and have repented for his crime but this will do nothing to deter the wheels of justice from turning., he will receive his due punishment which is what the law requires.

What we can do is stand firm and repent knowing that when we do there awaits for us a victor’s crown, a martyr’s crown for this is what Yahweh wills and what he requires from us at this time..

“Pray for the peace of Jerusalem they shall prosper who love thee”  Psalm 122:6

Watching and waiting with YOU for the soon return of Jesus!  Cindy

Can you imagine a scene like this over one of our major cities some day?  The stuff of science fiction, right? But in truth this is exactly what may happen And, when it does – will you be ready?  For an event of this magnitude would shake our civilization to its core causing serious upheaval in our dearest institutions (religion, science and humanities) – challenging the reality of everything we had previously thought or known.

The Bible tells us that there is a time coming of such great deception that if possible, even the elect would be deceived. Although, I can’t say for certain that this (alien contact) will be it,  I have no doubt that an event like this is in our future and when it happens it will be so powerful that even the most hardened skeptic will be swayed by what they have seen – or think they have seen.. Can you imagine?   A planet in turmoil …. war on every front, earthquakes and natural disasters every where you look, disease and pestilence on the rise and killing millions.  How welcome would it be for someone … anyone … to provide a solution and take control. This folks (if we are honest with ourselves) is where we are headed.  And, almost everyone on some level knows it.

I’ve wondered what purpose it would serve in telling this story. In some way I suppose I thought in doing so, I would find some answers for myself. One thing I can say for certain – it’s absolutely true what happened, I have no doubt about that.  Who they represent themselves to be though (I feel just as certain) is a lie.. They come from someplace else alright, but it isn’t from the farthest reaches of space or some distant galaxy. No, where they come from is something much more sinister, more diabolical than most would believe. If anything, they are from another dimension … the same dimension as angels and demons and possess in my opinion the same qualities -but, for evil, not good.

First of all, let’s dispel with any thought they are benevolent. Pulling someone off the highway in the middle of the night and scaring them half to death is not a deed of kindness.  They exercise control and they take advantage. They also, unnervingly know exactly who you and where you are and are  very careful to reveal themselves only in select situations for their own dark purposes – whatever they may be.

They have the ability to be visible or non-visible.

They are manipulative and use a  combination of fear and relief to push/pull you to where they want you to be.

But more than that – there is evidence that they are tracking and using humans for their own nefarious purposes – which may include, the creation of  a subspecies – a hybrid – what the Bible refers to as Nephilim – taking sperm from men, eggs from women to mix them with their own genetics in creating a race of people who are no longer fully human. How this is possible and why is something I can’t fully explain. But the evidence and research show that they are – this is exactly what they are doing.

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If you recall from the previous post before he left the craft he was to to hold out his hands and turn them up and down, up and down . Palms up, palms down. Why do you suppose that might be?  This was a question that puzzled me for the longest time until my daughter suggested that perhaps something had been implanted in the hands or wrists that they were checking. Of course! That made perfect sense and I couldn’t understand why it had taken me so long to figure it out. But, even more startling than that ….. I came upon another realization ….there is a very good possibility that whatever was in the hands or wrists – was already there.  Which explains how they knew who he was and where to find him. A terrifying thought for the implication was one almost too much to bear. In other words, if they (the implants) were already there then this was not the first abduction –  which begs the question –  how long have they been going on and when did they start?   And, equally, if not more terrifying …… have they stopped?  For if the implants remain in place – do they still have control?

There is reason to believe (in my opinion) that these types of things are “generational” and may have originated sometime in the history of the family with involvement in the occult and/or secret societies, which in actuality are one and the same. And, this could have been generations back. Interesting, that the book of Revelation tells us that the mark of the beast will be in the hand or the forehead.  Perhaps, the enemies way of mocking our Lord’s precious wounds – the nail scars in his hands, the crown of thorns on his head.

As we near the 13th anniversary of 9/11, we couldn’t be (globally) in a more precarious situation. We have ISIS, which has risen like a fast growing tumor, Ebola, which is just a plane ride away and ready to hitchhike across the globe at any given moment, Fukushima, which folks, isn’t over yet and a whole host of terrible things that are sitting at our door.  If the time isn’t ripe right now for the “aliens” to make themselves known – then I don’t know when it would be –  for there is every indication that we are rapidly entering a period of no-return as far as this sin-stained planet is concerned.

As for this series,  I’m not sure I have reached my goal. I still have questions that may go in to eternity unanswered but, I do hope in telling it that I can bring a more personal awareness to a subject which has mystified many and been scoffed at by others. For even Christians can be targets of these diabolical entities. Therefore it is crucial that we know who we are in Christ, recognize the power that we have in his name and make certain that we nail close any door that gives entrance to these foul creatures.

I do wonder though, if an  implant remains is it necessary to have it removed before one can be fully released from control?  I know LA Marzulli along with Dr. Roger Lier has done some research on this – even removing some implants.  I would be interested to have their opinion.

Thanks for staying with me for this series. And, as always –

“Pray for the peace of Jerusalem they shall prosper who love thee”  Psalm 122:6

Watching and waiting with YOU for the soon return of Jesus!  Cindy

 Eastern Utah/Western Colorado Desert

This is one desolate and almost inhabitable area of the country. The alkaline soil not good for much of anything. Scrubby plants spring up here in there in the hope that somehow they can thrive in this harsh environment.  Hotter than hades in the summer and colder than a well-diggers butt in winter, it would be unthinkable for any rational person to journey 20 to 30 miles off the highway in the middle of the night without any good reason, but that is exactly what happened in May 1975.

At the end of Part 6, we had finished our session with Dr. Sprinkle.  During this session we had learned some incredible things. Things that we would previously never have suspected or guessed. It seemed so real and yet so crazy. Could any of it really be true?  And, if so …. could it be proved?

I remember the discussion we were having as we were leaving.. I ask him ” how did you know you were supposed to go over there?”  And, this is what he said, “It was the light – you know how it is when someone has left a porch light on for you at home when you are coming in late? … It was like that – a porch light left on for me”.

As we were driving back to Utah from Denver, we decided to see if we could find where this had taken place as we would be traveling back over this same stretch of highway.  We were anxious to see if there was any evidence to support what we had just learned.  The first thing we would need to do would be to determine which of the three ranch exits he had turned off on. Remember, this was about 7 years after the fact. But, in this part of the country things don’t change much so we were hopeful, if not skeptical at what we might find.

Two of the ranch exits were obviously not candidates as they did not match the description he had given, but one … one was a match … a very uncanny match as it followed each twist and turn exactly as he had described.  So, off we went ….. gravel crunching and spinning beneath our tires as we slowly made our way towards “who knew where” in  this strangest of journeys.

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    Proof ?

After quite some time, the road finally reached its end when it  could go no further and the first thing we saw in the shadow of the south facing stone cliffs was a small shack exactly as he had described.. Unbelievable!  For a moment, we just sat there and stared. Speechless!  I hadn’t known what to expect …. most likely nothing …. a dead end, perhaps ….. but, certainly not this!  And, then –  almost as an afterthought –  directly in front of the car…. a barbed wire fence ….. which bordered, a small gully on the other side. Oh my!

Hesitantly, we got out of the car. We both knew what we wanted to do. We wanted to see what (if anything) was on the other side of the gully. So, we climbed over the fence and across.  Once we reached the other side, the ground flattened out in a in a wide expanse of rock, weeds, early summer wildflowers and scrub brush. But, in the center of the clearing there was an almost perfect circle ten to twelve feet in diameter, where nothing was growing. Nothing!  Very strange, as this was all most certainly the place the round platform would have settled on the ground at.  A few weeks later, we came back with some family members, a couple of metal detectors and shovels. In the area where the platform would have been the metal detectors went crazy but on digging, we could find nothing.

Was this – the gravel road, the shack, the barbed wire fence, the circle on the ground proof?

I know what I think.

to be continued …..

“Pray for the peace of Jerusalem they shall prosper who love thee”  Psalm 122:6

Watching and waiting with YOU for the soon return of Jesus!   Cindy

Contact

I must have made an audible gasp, when he said, “I’m getting out of the car”.  My heart is racing now and I wanted to scream, “don’t do it! Don’t get out of the car!”  But, it was too late. The past was now the present. Dr. Sprinkle ask, “Why are you getting out of the car”. Again, his response – a matter of fact, “I’m supposed to“.  Dr. Sprinkle is by now furiously scribbling down notes and I am sitting back both mesmerized and terrified about what might come next.

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After leaving the car, he tells us that he has to climb over the barbed wire fence adding a detail that had me laughing in spite of the tension,  “I caught my levis on the barbs”.   Yes, as tall as he was. He snagged his jeans trying to get over the fence.  Once he crossed the gully, he was then directly below the silver disc. Which he described as very large, sleek and seamless. No noise.  Soft light was coming from a series of small windows around the perimeter of the craft.  On the ground was a flat disc about 8 or 10 feet in diameter. Stepping on to it, it levitated without any visible means of support in to an opening in the bottom part of the ship.

Interesting, as this story unfolds the change in tone of voice, less of terror now than wonder. With a sense of awe, he describes what he is seeing:  The curvature of the interior  walls.  They are a metallic gray. No other colors. Low smooth seats are situated directly beneath the windows. He stands there but doesn’t move.  He sees a flat screen sort of like the top of a small table or box that he describes as “like a star map”.  It is lit up with what looks to him like constellations.  There is an identical one directly above. If you had your head between the two – looking down you would see one of them – looking up – you would see the other.  He stands there by himself for several minutes. He is completely alone.  He doesn’t see anyone.   The room is separated by a curved wall or partition beyond which he cannot see.  He is curious but too afraid to move.

A few moments later the pit falls out of my stomach as I hear him say:

 “There they are. There are six of them”.

to be continued –

“Pray for the peace of Jerusalem, they shall prosper who love thee”  Psalm 122:6

Watching and waiting with YOU for the soon return of Jesus!  Cindy

The problem with deception is that it so deceptive

It was early 1980’s and there wasn’t much available on the subject of UFO’s especially in Christian circles. At the suggestion of Mr. Fowler, we agreed to an afternoon of hypnotic regression to see if we could find out what had happened on that peculiar night in 1975.  Whether it was the right thing to do or not is debatable.  And, please, if you would –  refrain from doing so now as I am fully aware that there are many avenues for opening doors to the spiritual realm that are often better off left closed – and hypnosis is quite possibly one of them .  I don’t defend it but will not withhold it either as it is part of the story.  As I mentioned before we were naïve to these kinds of things back then  so a date and time were arranged to meet in Denver with noted researcher and author  Dr. Leo Sprinkle of the University of Wyoming.

It was a sunny afternoon in Colorado when we met with Dr. Sprinkle for a private session. We didn’t know quite what to expect but were hopeful that we would  find answers to many of our questions.  When our session ended a good three hours or so later, we were shocked at what we had learned.  Memories that had previously been hidden deep within the subconscious were now as readily available for recall as any other memory ….. and now brought to light  were more terrifying and strange than we could ever have imagined.

THE SESSION

I sat in a chair nervously watching the proceedings. So many questions going through my mind.  What if there was nothing …. nothing to remember? Would we (would I)  be happy and relieved … or somehow disappointed?  What if it didn’t work?  Maybe hypnosis doesn’t work for everyone.  Perhaps this was a dumb (if not worse) idea and a huge waste of time.  I just didn’t know.

It wasn’t long before one of my first questions was answered. Under the expertise of Dr. Sprinkle a hypnotic state was achieved very quickly and within a very few minutes we were suddenly catapulted back to 1975.  The  make and model of the car was recalled. What the dashboard looked  like, what time it was on the clock and what the radio was playing.  Again, this was present tense – what was being recalled was as if happening – NOW.  It was amazing! Talk about back to the future!

So far the tone of  voice is light and casual as he talks about going to visit his aunt and uncle.  No big deal …. just another late night drive down a long and lonely stretch of highway …. done it before ….. yawn.

Then….  suddenly ….everything changes –  a  loud static fills the car breaking the monotony of the drive …..  but, where is it coming from?  It’s not coming from the radio and its not coming from outside the car – or is it?  It’s impossible to tell.

In the midst of the static he hears his name being called  -monotone – almost machine like –  first, middle and last – and, it’s said, not once, but twice –  causing the hair (he tells us) to stand up on the back of his neck.

Dr. Sprinkle and I look at each other.  “What do you see?” he asks.

“Nothing,” he says. “I don’t see anything. No cars, no lights ….. nothing”.  His voice cracks and it is obvious that by now that he is getting very scared.  Strange to me as this is someone whom I have never known to be afraid of anything before.  Wanting to rest and regain his composure he tells us that he is going to pull the car over to the side of the road to rest a few minutes before continuing on.  Maybe driving fatigue had set in – but, he really didn’t think so.

And, this is where the story had ended as far as we knew all those years …. but, we were about to find out there was more – much more.

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Dark Journey

A few minutes after pulling the car to the side of the road, he puts it  in to gear but instead of pulling back on to the highway and continuing to travel east, he turns off at one of three lonely ranch exits that appear along that stretch of highway.  After getting off the exit, the car travels north on a gravel road that virtually goes no where. Roads like that are common in that part of the country and usually just peter out without reaching any real destination.  “Ranch exit”  is a misnomer – as there is not a ranch in sight.  Most likely sheep or cattle were grazed there at some point in time but that had obviously been years ago.

As I listen to the story, I am amazed and terrified. I had no idea, the turn (pardon the pun) the story would take. Not knowing where the story was heading, I was both mesmerized and scared out of my wits. My mind screaming out …. “don’t get off the highway” ….” don’t go that way” …. but, it was too late …. it was already done.

The gravel crunches beneath the tires, the road turns to the left, then to the right making several turns on a road that winds across the desert like a snake on its belly.  Dr. Sprinkle asks, “Why are you turning here? Why are you getting off the highway”. (Remember this is present tense – as if happening NOW).   “I don’t know” he replies  …..then adds almost in afterthought –   ” I’m supposed to.”  Supposed to???!!!!  What the heck does that mean?  Supposed to?  By now, I was sitting on the edge of my seat not knowing if I wanted this story to continue or not.

Finally the car reaches the end of the road a good 30 or 40 miles later. Up against the cliffs that had previously been far off in the distance is an old shack that had probably been used as a shelter for sheepherders at one time or another.  Across from the car can be seen a gully or small ravine bordered by barbed wire.     The car idles for a few minutes …. the hum of the engine the only sound breaking the dark silence of the night – the car beams peering vacantly in to the darkness ….. Then suddenly, he says:

“there they are … they’re here”.

There they are!!!!

“They, who?” asks Dr. Sprinkle.  “What do you see?

“A large disc” he tell us.  A “shiny, silver disc”  hovering about 50 to 60 feet above the ground just beyond the gully.

His next words were words that I will never forget – words that chilled me clear through to the bone.

“I’m getting out of the car”.

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to be continued ….

“Pray for the peace of Jerusalem they shall prosper who love thee”  Psalm 122:6

Watching and waiting with YOU for the soon return of Jesus!

Cindy

“Nothing in all creation is hidden from God’s sight. Everything is uncovered and laid bare before the eyes of him to whom we must give account.”  Hebrew 4:13

MISSING TIME

One of the central elements to stories such as Travis Walton in the 1970’s and Barney and Betty Hill in the early 1960’s is the element of missing time.  A period of time that simply cannot be accounted for.  For some reason the conscious mind shuts off or shut’s down memories that are either too terrible to be recalled or are not intended to be revealed.

It was not until several years later, the early 1980’s that the second piece of the puzzle that was May 1975 fell into place with the emergence of a stunning and previously forgotten memory.

BREAKTHROUGH

The memory of this strange and disturbing night in 1975 lay dormant for a long time. It didn’t make any sense and for a Christian it was almost impossible to know where to categorize it. It was during the early 1980’s that I came across a book authored by Ray Fowler titled “Casebook of a UFO Investigator” in which he documents UFO encounters that include missing time.  There it was again …. missing time.  And, while it was unknown at the time whether the night in 1975 was UFO related or not it certainly seemed that it could be. A phone call to Mr. Fowler confirmed my suspicion.

*For those of you who have surmised from the story so far that the experience is mine, it is not. Yet, it is. This is the experience of someone close to me, someone I love. And, while the experience itself is not mine, the story and the aftermath that surround it are. And, with the permission of the one to whom it initially occurred, it is mine for the telling.

Following the phone call to Mr. Fowler, a new and even more disturbing piece of the puzzle fell in to place. And, when the shoe dropped, it became almost certain that there was much more to this story than we had ever expected.

“I can’t believe what had just happened. This is crazy. How could I have possibly heard my name, my full name – not once but twice. I need to regain my composure. I’m going to pull my car to the side of the road and rest for a few minutes”.

Once the car was stopped and then re-started, one would only need to pull directly back on to the highway to continue the direction it had been traveling.

Why, then does your memory tell you that instead of pulling directly back on to the road  as you normally would do – you first had to drive across a via duct coming from the opposite direction to get back to the side of the road to where you had previously been.  Which begs the question –

How in God’s good name did you get from one side of the road to the other without remembering it and where had you been in order to get there?

This became then the haunting and driving question that just had to be answered.. But, the answer when revealed was more than expected.  More terrifying and unsettling – (and perhaps farther reaching in scope) than we could ever have imagined.

to be continued ….

“Pray for the peace of Jerusalem they shall prosper who love thee”  Psalm 122:6

Watching and waiting with YOU for the soon return of Jesus!  Cindy