Friday, December 30, 2011

WORD FOR 2012 by EJ Ouellette

WORD FOR 2012 by EJ Ouellette

This coming year expect these 10 predictions.

1. Collapse of the manufacturing sector in the US.
2. Collapse of the housing market in the US over the winter.
3. Extreme job loss
4. Large churches losing their properties. (Unable to pay their debts due to huge job losses)
5. Extreme rioting in large cites and police using extreme force.
6. Human rights violations being taken to a new level by the government.
7. Another stock market crash by the end of 2012.
8. Suicide rates skyrocket as jobless lose hope and their homes.
9. The government will use extreme measures to make President Obama look good before the election so he gets re-elected.
10.  Catastrophes in the food supply.

Of course all of this could have been prevented by the simple act of repentance. Its would be easier to fly to the moon on a skateboard than to convince an American to repent of anything. I had someone recently accuse me of attacking the US with my prophecies. I was shocked when they said it. I thought it’s about the same as telling Abraham to stop speaking against Sodom and Gomorrah.
When I look at the US today all I see is the Titanic. Its New Years Eve and everyone is on the deck partying completely oblivious to the fact the ship is tilted and going down.


LUKE18:9
The Parable of the Pharisee and the Tax Collector
 9 To some who were confident of their own righteousness and looked down on everyone else, Jesus told this parable: 10 “Two men went up to the temple to pray, one a Pharisee and the other a tax collector. 11 The Pharisee stood by himself and prayed: ‘God, I thank you that I am not like other people—robbers, evildoers, adulterers—or even like this tax collector. 12 I fast twice a week and give a tenth of all I get.’
   13 “But the tax collector stood at a distance. He would not even look up to heaven, but beat his breast and said, ‘God, have mercy on me, a sinner.’
   14 “I tell you that this man, rather than the other, went home justified before God. For all those who exalt themselves will be humbled, and those who humble themselves will be exalted.”

Saturday, December 24, 2011

The Opening of the Sheath by Arthur Eedle The Prophetic Telegraph

The Opening of the Sheath
by Arthur Eedle The Prophetic Telegraph

From the book by George Ritchie, entitled"Return from Tomorrow. (1978. Kingsway Publications.)  In 1943 Ritchie was serving in the army as a young man, and at Christmas time he died of double lobar pneumonia. But nine minutes later, armed with an unforgettable experience of eternity, he returned from the dead. He had walked and talked with Jesus through a series of teaching experiences, some of which were terrifying, others enthralling. In 1978, as a practising psychiatrist, he finally, and somewhat reluctantly, put pen to paper to tell the world of his adventure during those nine minutes. The following extract relates specifically to his experience in a bar, where he witnessed the opening of the sheath.

"Gradually I began to notice something else. All of the living people we were watching were surrounded by a faint luminous glow, almost like an electrical field over the surface of their bodies This luminosity moved as they moved, like a second skin made out of pale, scarcely visible light.
At first I thought it must be reflected brightness from the Person at my side. But the buildings we entered, gave off no reflection, neither did inanimate objects. And then I realized that the non-physical beings didnt either. My own unsolid body, I now saw, was without this glowing sheath.
At this point the Light drew me inside a dingy bar and grill near what looked like a large naval base. A crowd of people, many of them sailors, lined the bar three deep, while others jammed wooden booths along the wall. Though a few were drinking beer, most of them seemed to be belting whiskies as fast as the two perspiring bartenders could pour them.

Then I noticed a striking thing. A number of the men standing at the bar seemed unable to lift their drinks to their lips. Over and over I watched them clutch at their shot glasses, hands passing through the solid tumblers, through the heavy wooden counter top, through the very arms and bodies of the drinkers around them.

And these men, every one of them, lacked the aureole of light that surrounded the others.

Then, the cocoon of light must be a property of physical bodies only. The dead, we who had lost our solidness, had lost this "second skin" as well. And it was obvious that these living people, the light-surrounded ones, the ones actually drinking, talking, jostling each other, could neither see the desperately thirsty disembodied beings among them, nor feel their frantic pushing to get at those glasses. (Though it was also clear to me, watching, that the non-solid people could both see and hear each other. Furious quarrels were constantly breaking out among them over glasses that none could actually get to his lips.)

I thought I had seen heavy drinking at fraternity parties inRichmondbut the way civilians and servicemen at this bar were going at it beat everything. I watched one young sailor rise unsteadily from a stool, take two or three steps, and sag heavily to the floor. Two of his buddies stooped down and started dragging him away from the crush.

But that was not what I was looking at. I was staring in amazement as the bright cocoon around the unconscious sailor simply opened up. It parted at the very crown of his head and began peeling away from his head, his shoulders. Instantly, quicker than Id ever seen anyone move, one of the insubstantial beings that had been standing near him at the bar was on top of him. He had been hovering like a thirsty shadow at the sailors side, greedily following every swallow the young man made. Now he seemed to spring at him like a beast of prey.

In the next instant, to my utter mystification, the springing figure had vanished. It all happened even before the two men had dragged their unconscious load from under the feet of those at the bar. One minute Id distinctly seen two individuals; by the time they propped the sailor against the wall, there was only one.

Twice more, as I stared, stupefied, the identical scene was repeated. A man passed out, a crack swiftly opened in the aureole round him, one of the non-solid people vanished as he hurled himself at that opening, almost as if he had scrambled inside the other man.

Was that covering of light some kind of shield, then? Was it a protection against . . against disembodied beings like myself? Presumably these substance-less creatures had once had solid bodies, as I myself had had. Suppose that when they had been in these bodies they had developed a dependence on alcohol that went beyond the physical. That became mental. Spiritual, even. Then when they lost that body, except when they could briefly take possession of another one, they would be cut off . . . from the thing they could never stop craving."

The impact of this account will be left to my readers. In the next bulletin I'll take the study one step further, because Ritchie's experience was not the only case on record. There is no way in which the experiences Ritchie had could be attributed to hallucination (which dead people don't have) or the influence of drugs. Therefore the facts must be faced, and an understanding gained, rather than brushing the whole thing under the carpet because it doesn't fit some preconceived theology.


Wednesday, December 21, 2011

REBUKING THE PASTOR IN THE SILVER SUIT

Dream April 1998

Dreamt I was at some very large Church in the US. Some older guy in a grey suit was getting ready to preach some message. He seemed somewhat agitated. The church was dark and very posh. I saw 6 microphones on the stage. Suddenly a big flat screen TV dropped down from nowhere and a scene began to play out. I saw this same pastor in a room with other pastors all sitting around. The older one in the silver suit seemed to have leadership over the others. He then went over and abused his power over one of the younger interns and forced him to perform sexual acts with him. I counted how many were in the room and there were 13 in total. After, the Pastor in the grey suit was waiting to get up on stage and for the show to start (service). Suddenly I felt the anger of God burn against this sexual deviant and I got scared. I was drawn again to the microphones and counted them. There were six in total. I knew God wanted me to rebuke him but I had to wait for some reason.

Six months later I was compelled to go down to Virginia were I was invited to a local ministerial meeting in Lexington. A local pastor friend had invited me and again I felt compelled to go. We went into a large room and we all sat around in a circle. It seemed very familiar to me but I just ignored it and sat listening to the meeting. Someone arrived a few minutes late. It was the older man in the grey suit from my dream six months before. I was stunned when I saw him and began to count the occupants in the room. There were 13 just like my dream. My palms began to sweat and I dried them on my jeans. At the end of the meeting I spoke up. I didn’t want to center the guy out so I phrased my statement carefully. This is what I spoke “There is a man here who is a leader of a large assembly and is using his power to oppress and take advantage of pastors under him”! To my left I saw a young pastor crawl up into fetal position and I swear he almost started sucking his thumb. I recognized him from my dream as the one who was performing sexual acts on the corrupt minister. The guy in the grey suit started acting very nervously and was making a beeline for the door when I added “The Lord has sent me 500 miles this day to warn you. Unless you repent this is your last chance before His judgment falls”

You could have heard a pin drop in the place. No one was speaking and they were all just staring at me. I decided to break the ice a bit and spoke to my friend who brought me in his van. “Did you leave the van running I think I smell tar and feathers cooking up in the next room” Everyone chuckled nervously and we made our way out the door.

I thought we made it out first but someone several others were already outside and they actually wanted to meet me. I shook some shocked Baptist’s hands that day that I will never forget that meeting as long as they live.

I never heard what happened to that man in the silver suit but as the years went by I had many more such meetings and discovered that all of the ministers I rebuked died shortly after, usually not first without losing everything.  EJ Ouellette

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

MEETING MY BODYGUARD ANGEL from 2003 EJ Ouellette

I was getting ready to go to California and the night before I left I had this very vivid dream.
Dream June 2003
I dreamed I was driving my car and was somewhere in Nevada. In the seat beside me was a very large angel. He seemed big in the car but I didn’t realize how big until we stopped and we got out. We were near the Hoover dam and I was looking north. The top of his shoulders was a little higher than the top of my head. He was very muscular and had a stern face. He never looked at me but looked off in the distance. He spoke to me “I walked with Enoch when he was on the earth and I also walked with Sadhu Sundar Singh when he walked on the earth. When their time was finished here on earth I took them home and they never tasted death”.
I knew when he said that, that he meant he would be with me to protect me until my time was done and that he would also take me home without tasting death like Enoch and Elijah. God had told me in the past during prayer times and even through a friend before he died but this was the first time he confirmed it in a big way.
Later when I got back to Canada I knew why he sent this angel to encourage me. An unbelievable amount of persecution came to me forcing me to move away from my town.

Thursday, December 15, 2011

DREAM OF AN ASTEROID HEADED TOWARDS EARTH sept2008 EJ Ouellette

Dream Sept 2008
I dreamt someone came and picked me up from earth and took me at a high rate of speed into space. I was flying at a phenomenal rate. I just kept looking back at earth, which was slowly disappearing in the darkness of space. I turned around as we started to slow down and stop. I saw a giant asteroid hurling towards earth. There was no tail just a giant looking rock slowly turning. It looked like a giant potato. It looked as if it was about 11/2 times as long as it was wide. We followed it along as it was hurling towards earth as it slowly turned like it was on some giant rotisserie, I could see earth n the distance and knew that it was headed straight towards earth, I though I might be able to redirect it so I kicked it with my foot but obviously it did not respond to my panic. As the earth closed it I could see it was going to fall into the Atlantic ocean somewhere just east of Virginia. I awoke at the point.

Later that day I decided to Google my revelation and low and behold there it was. There is indeed a giant asteroid headed toward earth. It is 11/2 miles long and a mile wide and the article said, it looks like a giant potato. If I recall its supposed to hit around the end of 2012. I was immediately reminded of the scripture in revelation.


Revelation 18:21
New International Version (NIV)
The Finality of Babylon’s Doom
21 Then a mighty angel picked up a boulder the size of a large millstone and threw it into the sea, and said:
“With such violence
the great city of Babylon will be thrown down,
never to be found again.

Sunday, December 11, 2011

THE TIME OF ELIJAH –by EJ Ouellette

Today I was thinking about something someone said to me recently regarding the prophets. If I weren’t quite so tired at the time I would've responded immediately. He mentioned that in the New Testament the prophets were admonished and told that when they were traveling they should only stay in a home for one day. Since we live in a time today when the church completely out of balance this rule couldn't possibly apply. For one thing today's church has thrown out all of the prophets and has rejected the order that Jesus himself set down. The church was responsible to provide for the prophets and the apostles and back before Jesus’ time the rules still applied. Often the prophets lived right at the Temple and the people, (through the temple) provided for them. During the time of Elijah, which seems to be glorious in most people's minds was in actuality a time of great rebellion. The spirit of Jezebel had basically taken over the church and the prophet Elijah was called in to kill the prophets of Baal and eventually end the rebellion. During the time of great famine the Temple did not look after Elijah but in fact God brought the widow to his aid where he where he stayed during this time. Although Lord was the ultimate provider the widow of course gave him a room in the house and he was cared for. In today's time Elijah would have been rebuked and told he should go pump gas or clean windows or be a greeter at Wal-Mart. In fact Elijah was not affected by what men thought but continued on doing God's will whatever that may be. The widow looked after him the entire time that the church failed and eventually Elijah was just taken into heaven. The widow of course would receive a great reward (In heaven).
As you can see the similarities between Elijah’s time now is pretty much the same. We are clearly in the time of Elijah simply because you can see the spirit of Jezebel has taken over the church. Now we must see the end of Jezebel in the church. In other words the Church is ripe for judgment.

Friday, December 9, 2011

CALIFORNIA DREAM Dec 9th 2011 EJ Ouellette

Not much of a dream but i've had the dream twice in two weeks so I think thats worth mentioning. 
I am in LA near the Ocean and I feel imminent danger. Something is really wrong and I just want to leave.


Wonder if the full lunar eclipse tonight marks something new in the kingdom, as God spoke about it to me, 6 weeks ago. EJO

Thursday, December 1, 2011

GOD WILL PROVIDE THE WORDS WHEN WE ARE BROUGHT BEFORE ARE ACCUSERS from my book "HIS GRACE"



     In my early days I had no idea what prophecy even meant.  I'd grown up in the Catholic Church and frankly I don't think I ever met a prophet there. I had been invited to a friend’s birthday party.  These were all my old acquaintances and now that I was on fire for God I was reluctant to go.  These people were real party animals.  I had a friend with me who was also on fire for God and thought it would be a good idea to go.  Reluctantly I went. Little did I know, it was a set-up.
     His apartment overlooked a major highway and often they would hang off the balcony when they got drunk and throw beer bottles onto the highway.  My friend drove a stolen car every day.  I think they called me there that day to try to de-program me.  Little did I know, I was going to deliver my first prophecy.
      Almost immediately, they began to attack my new found faith. All of my friends started manifesting strangely and their personalities changed.  They seemed angry with my friend and me and began to insinuate all kinds of weird stuff.  I felt a strange tingling in my body.  Even my hands felt tingly.  Something began to bubble-up inside and I began to feel really good.  Suddenly I felt as if I was about a foot taller, and I felt bold.  Without my knowledge or it seems my consent, my body stood up.  Before I knew it, the most eloquent speech I ever heard came pouring out of my mouth.  I began to look at each one of them, and rebuke them.  Several of them started barking like dogs, and others started to slide on the cold oak floors slithering and hissing like snakes. The only thing I ever remember saying was to the owner of the apartment.  That for the next 3 1/2? years of his life, he was going to trip over the smallest stone.  That everything he put his hands to would fail until he fell on his knees and surrendered his life to God. And with that, my friend and I walked out. 
     Later I heard that the police had been called in.  The neighbors had called the police with all the screaming and yelling.  Maybe they'd just figured they had dogs in their apartment and snakes too I bet.
3 1/2? years later, a knock came to my door.  As I went down the stairs to the door and looked through the glass, I could see my friend.  My heart sank, and I knew I couldn't turn back now.  I'm sure he heard my footsteps coming.  I cautiously opened the large wooden door. I said “Hi”, but he didn't immediately answer.  He was looking down at his feet and acting nervous.  Finally, he looked up at me and spoke these three words “Praise the Lord”.  I was shocked and thought maybe he was kidding. 
     He went on to tell me that for 3 1/2? years his life was miserable and everything went wrong.  He was on his way to kill a friend of his and had a gun underneath the seat of his car.  He’d found his friend sleeping with his wife, and that he just couldn't live with it.  On his way to his friends, he stopped his car on a major road, got out of his car, got down on his knees and surrendered his life to God.  He then appeared at my door.
     Later I heard that he had dragged everyone else to God too.  His wife's family asked me if I would talk to their son.  I think they felt I had some power and could make people come to God.  The meeting never did take place.
      LUKE 21:12 “But before all this, they will seize you and persecute you. They will hand you over to synagogues and put you in prison, and you will be brought before kings and governors, and all on account of my name. 13 And so you will bear testimony to me. 14 But make up your mind not to worry beforehand how you will defend yourselves. 15 For I will give you words and wisdom that none of your adversaries will be able to resist or contradict. 16 You will be betrayed even by parents, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, and they will put some of you to death. 17Everyone will hate you because of me. 18 But not a hair of your head will perish. 19 Stand firm, and you will win life.