RECOGNIZING SATAN AS HE IS by EJ Ouellette

Recognizing Satan

I’ve always been amazed at people’s view of who Satan is. Most people view him as a pitchfork-wielding demon with a red face and horns to match. Nothing could be further from the truth. He would be so easy to spot if that were true. How do I know? Well first of all even the scriptures define him differently than that but truly my information comes first hand as I have met him personally a few times over the years and he is nothing like most people think. All the scriptures define him as an “angel of light” and a deceiver. Nothing here mentioned about horns and a scary image. In fact I have seen angels with pitchforks pushing Christians and non-Christians into the lake of fire but never Satan.

First of all he is smooth, smoother than any used car salesman.

Secondly he is likeable after all he is very handsome and a deceiver.

The best way to spot him is quite simple. He will offer you puppies and kittens, infinite cash untold power and prestige to take you away from your calling. He will steer you gently into his domain using all kinds of control and manipulation. He will make you feel great about joining him in the flames of hell and you will think nothing of it.

The voice of reason will come but most likely you wont receive it because deep down, you really do want the things of the world.

A serious heart check is needed here. He created a scary image himself so you would not recognize him as he really is. He is a great deceiver and even the image you have of him, is a deception!

DREAMED ABOUT KILLING A MONSTER 2012-07-21

Dream 2012-07-21

Dreamed I was in an older traditional church. Large tall stained glass windows dominated the end walls and dark wood pews showed their age. We went in some back room talking about something we could do to bring in the people. We were discussing putting on some kind of play. I fitted a costume on of an angel and decided to fly around the room. Even though no one else could fly, no one thought it was a big deal that I could! This shocked me, but they didn’t even pay attention to it and just ignored me.  I felt frustrated and sat down, listening to their useless proposals.

A small group of children came running in and only I paid attention to them. They were screaming "they caught a monster". They truly seemed scared and wanted me to go with them. I followed after the kids as they led me down into a dark basement. Just below my feet, as I stood on the stairs was what looked to be a giant Sasquatch chained up. He was grunting and trying to shake off the chains. I was a little scared and I was shocked these kids were able to chain him up. I had some piece of heavy metal in my hand and thought to drop it on his head. I swallowed hard and dropped the heavy object, hoping it would work. The monster fell to the floor and a huge gash appeared in his head. I felt like David with Goliath and even smiled. As the monster hit the floor he rolled over and looked at me with tears in his eyes and asked me “why”. I felt like a knife went through my heart and suddenly was filled with compassion for this monster. I ran down the stairs toward him and decided to pray. I shouted, “In the Name of Jesus be made whole”. I shouted it three times and each time he seemed to get better and better until he turned into a man. I could see several scars over his body from what I thought were war wounds. He looked like a war veteran that had been grossly neglected. I felt terrible about myself treating him like a monster. He finally stood up and there was a light on his aged face. He was beaming. He looked at me with a very humble expression almost not believing that God just healed him. Just then the people from upstairs that were discussing the play came down and gathered around the former monster and began to show him love and escorted him upstairs.

When I woke up I felt ashamed that I looked down on this person and didn’t immediately pray but instead tried to kill him.

The Eagle is Shot Dead Dream given 12-28-11 Sr. Pastor Terry D. Hale

The Eagle is Shot Dead

Dream given 12-28-11 Sr. Pastor Terry D. Hale

"In my dream I was floating across America, but I had no fear. Bombs had landed everywhere, the land was totally destroyed. I saw people standing outside their homes weeping, holding on to each other. I saw dead bodies lying around. I heard someone say, "This should never have happened, this should never have happened."

National destruction had hit America. There was no food or water. Everyone was crying. I saw grown men crying and holding their families, begging God for mercy. The trees were all knocked over. Limbs and leaves were all missing from the trees except a few of the main large trunk limbs. As I continued to move across America I saw people running, searching for missing loved ones many seemed to be totally out of their minds!

I floated over a large city which looked like Columbus, Ohio. There were riots everywhere. Store windows were broken, everyone was looting the stores. They were not taking T.V.'s and I-pads they were taking food, water, and things to help them survive. I even saw one man shot to death by someone in the crowd.

Moving at the speed of light next, I was standing on the back side of the White House. I heard a voice say, “Look toward the Truman Balcony.” I turned and saw Barak Obama standing on a balcony, holding a shot gun. I heard a loud scream... really loud. I turned my head to see where the scream came from. Flying high in the air above was an eagle it appeared so majestic flying over Washington D.C. (Terry did not know there was a balcony called the “Truman Balcony.”)

I saw Barak Obama point the shot-gun and shoot the eagle out of the air. It fell dead to the ground. Obama smiled and said, "I've done it, and I won't have to deal with this in my administration."

I heard a voice say, "Tell the people this is My will. This is My hand, both upon the generation of the righteous and upon the cursed. The righteous will find their way and know what to do. The cursed will wander around with no compass. The cup is full!"

From that point on I knew that we were coming to a showdown. It was going to be between good and evil. I saw some people gathering into homes that were not destroyed. I saw people having prayer meetings in which they were only praying in the Spirit. I saw others having a home bible study. I saw Bible prophecy DVD's, CD's and books from ministers on a table, they were using them as Spiritual food they had stored up to teach them in this time.

I heard a Voice say, "Pick up the mantle of prayer. Cover yourself with it and find you a secret place to cover my servants in prayer. Many eyes have been anointed with a special anointing to see. Others are blinded to My Word. All things will be revealed in their due course.

A supernatural wave of My Spirit will come over this generation soon. The FINAL voices are in the land to speak one last time. Think it not strange the happenings around you. They must and will come to pass, but I have placed in your hands: the food to sustain you in the months ahead. I have spoken and shown the matter. Tell my servants, saith the Lord, there is coming harsh days ahead!"

As I stood there hearing the voice of God, I saw a very old table in Washington D.C, it looked as if it had been used over many years to sign many important documents in the past. I saw a voting ballot laying on this table with two names on it. It had “Barak Obama” and “Mitt Romney.” I saw a checkmark beside Obama’s name. These words were written at the bottom of the ballot, “For this is the will of the Lord.”

WORD ABOUT THE POWER OUTAGE AND THE INLAND HURRICANE June 30th 2012

It’s funny that every time there are some natural disasters Christians automatically come against the fact God might be behind them and that these disasters could be His judgments.  This recent (June30th) inland hurricane /heat and power outage, God has been speaking to me for months during prayer time. I have said it so many times, yet so many come against me because of it.

 His exact words were “I am releasing a monster across this land. (I saw a vision as He spoke, of a big black cloud sweeping from the west to the east across the US) The blood of the unborn cries out to me and I will satisfy their cries. I am shutting down grid and turning up the heat”
Other recent words are ; Housing and stock market crash is imminent. I see houses losing 80% of their current value.

DREAM ABOUT HELL AND UN-FORGIVENESS

     Although this is an older dream it is still very relevant, maybe even more today. I was out walking in my prayer time and it flooded my mind as the Lord began to show me details I had forgotten. One of the details was that at the end of the dream I asked the Lord “What can I do” and he never answered.  I realized today that since I started my blog last year I had no outlet for many of these dreams and just left them until I knew exactly what to do with them. Now I have had tens of thousands of readers and I did not expect it when I started it. In fact over the years the Lord told me several times to warn people but at the time had no outlet to speak of. Maybe this is one of those places for now.

Dream 1999.

It was black as night as we descended into the huge unpromising opening in the ground. My nostrils stung as the foul stench choked me. It reminded me of a sewer treatment facility. Jesus made no sound as he went before me and I was compelled to follow.  Deeper and deeper we descended into the near darkness. Soon I was able to make out the rock wall beside me. In the distance I heard moans and screams that made me cringe and draw closer to Jesus.  We came into a large open area and the screams were now deafening. Every wall was covered in dirt and sludge and demons and people were chained to the grimy walls. Demons at least eight feet high were chained next to grotesque looking people screaming at the top of their lungs. I saw what looked like several family members all chained in a line next to several grotesque demons. I was shocked when I looked at how many women were there and in fact I think I saw at least 10 times as many women as men. As far as I could see in almost every direction were thousands upon thousands of demons and women.

It was then that Jesus finally broke the silence and shouted to the people there, “How many of you are here because of Harry Potter”. I almost laughed when He asked but none made a move. He then asked, “How many of you are here because of un-forgiveness!” They all raised their hands! I was stunned! I noticed in life many times Christians boasting of how wonderful they were yet harbored un-forgiveness towards people in their lives which made no sense to me. Some claimed they were under ‘grace’ yet continued on turning their children against their fathers because of their own un-forgiveness.

            Jesus turned to me and spoke with great seriousness.

“Many of these woman here, were raped and treated brutally yet chose to remain bitter and to not forgive their perpetrators justifying their sin. Many women divorced and chose to hate their husbands then trained their children to hate their fathers as well. When the children chose to not forgive they came here as well. That is why you will find whole generations of family’s, which passed on their bitterness to their children and they ended up here as well.”

 Jesus was weeping at this point I could feel his heart breaking and wanted with all my heart to warn others.

 Jesus added “They followed the unjust laws of man, ignoring my laws which fueled their bitterness, then passed it on to their children. Some of these even stole their children and murdered them rather that their husbands loving them. The tears of many of these husbands and fathers follow them into heaven.”

I was crying at this point, devastated by what I saw and felt. I knew first hand about all the unjust laws regarding family law. Men are treated like third class citizens with no family value whatsoever. The courts are dominated by the feminist movement, which is run by Satan himself. I was almost angry at what Jesus had shown me and felt defenseless at the demonic system over us.

I asked Jesus “What can I do.”

Jesus tearfully looked me squarely in the eyes and never spoke a word.

This dream haunted me for years and felt I was unable to do something until now, now that I’ve started this blog.

The Parable of the Unmerciful Servant

21 Then Peter came to Jesus and asked, “Lord, how many times shall I forgive my brother or sister who sins against me? Up to seven times?”

22 Jesus answered, “I tell you, not seven times, but seventy-seven times.[g]

23 “Therefore, the kingdom of heaven is like a king who wanted to settle accounts with his servants. 24 As he began the settlement, a man who owed him ten thousand bags of gold[h] was brought to him. 25 Since he was not able to pay, the master ordered that he and his wife and his children and all that he had be sold to repay the debt.

26 “At this the servant fell on his knees before him. ‘Be patient with me,’ he begged, ‘and I will pay back everything.’ 27 The servant’s master took pity on him, canceled the debt and let him go.

28 “But when that servant went out, he found one of his fellow servants who owed him a hundred silver coins.[i] He grabbed him and began to choke him. ‘Pay back what you owe me!’ he demanded.

29 “His fellow servant fell to his knees and begged him, ‘Be patient with me, and I will pay it back.’

30 “But he refused. Instead, he went off and had the man thrown into prison until he could pay the debt. 31 When the other servants saw what had happened, they were outraged and went and told their master everything that had happened.

32 “Then the master called the servant in. ‘You wicked servant,’ he said, ‘I canceled all that debt of yours because you begged me to. 33 Shouldn’t you have had mercy on your fellow servant just as I had on you?’ 34 In anger his master handed him over to the jailers to be tortured, until he should pay back all he owed.

35 “This is how my heavenly Father will treat each of you unless you forgive your brother or sister from your heart.”