A MIGRAINE, A TOOTHACHE, AND LOOSE BOWELS, by Chaplain Scott An elderly man once said to me, “I carry the Lord everywhere I go”, and I do understand his meaning but, that isn’t exactly so: it is the Lord who carries you. We just have to be true (to our belief in Him). Just last Saturday I had an insightful vision. On Monday, last night, it happened before my eyes. In Saturday’s vision I saw myself sitting in my car in a dimly lit parking area when I heard a LOUD and very angry demonic scream and then just seconds later saw a tall black man in a trench coat, who favored the actor Wesley Snipes. From about fifty feet away he had both hands in the pockets of his coat as he rounded a corner. He was walking straight towards me and looking right at me without his eyes wavering to either side. In his eyes I discerned the demonic spirit of robbery, bent on killing, if needed. In the vision the man was desperate. He stopped and stood just outside my slightly lowered window. The Holy Spirit then let me know how it WAS his intent to rob me, shooting me, if necessary. I was forewarned how he would come asking for a very small amount in change. If I obliged he could see my hands digging in my pockets and know where they were, as in “not being upon a weapon or a gun”, and, he would think of me as one of those easy to please people, or weaklings for giving in to his small request, testing the waters if you please as to whether he’d have any troublingly resistance upon a larger demand, as in, “Gimme all your money”. I never saw myself being shot by this man. However, I know it was his intent. While I was seeing this in the vision the words came to me, “Keep both hands out of sight and just say “No!“ I thought, Okay, and thanked the Lord and the vision ended. I didn’t know if I’d actually get shot but I thought Not! I wasn’t that worried about it but it’s been a big concern upon my mind since Saturday. I do not like getting shot, in fact, I hate it. That’s one hatred I CAN live with. You’d hate it too if you got shot as many times as I’ve been shot. Last night the vision played out, just as I have now described. I had just read a prophetic word from Diane Campbell, which did speak to me, administering unto my faith, thank you Dianne, as there I was, not feeling all that well, sitting in my car in that dimly lit parking place outside the Albert Pike Mc Donald’s, using their WiFi to catch up on news from friends at Face book. I had just made a funny comment about having a migraine, a toothache, and loose bowels, hoping to make my sister laugh. I always feel better when I know she’s laughing. He did favor Wesley Snipes. There was a LOUD angry demonic scream just before he rounded the corner. And I DID have a migraine, a toothache, and loose bowels. I had eaten Chinese that afternoon. What happened when he requested of me “thirty cents”? My empty hands, both void of any weapon, did no digging and stayed hidden from his sight, and, I just said, “No!” And, he just walked away without another word spoken. Praise the Lord! “God” day. - Chaplain Scott Written Tuesday 2-25-14; 8:44 AM CST.
Posted on: Wed, 26 Feb 2014 15:56:06 +0000
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