PROPHETIC LOOK AT 9/11 by Rabbi Jonathan Cahn

Time is running short for America. Rabbi Jonathan Cahn reveals that the same pattern for God's judgment on ancient Israel is being played out in America. The future for America should not be a mystery for God's people anymore! (Part 1)

This show starts to air September 19, followed by Part 2 on September 26. Want to learn more? See a feature story by Jonathan Cahn in this month's newletter here.

ART THOU ELIJAH -excerpt from a new book I'm writing on the ministry of Elijah. (rough draft)

ART THOU ELIJAH?

-EJ Ouellette

I was invited to minister at a home in on St Josephs Island in Sault St Marie Ontario in 2001. It was from a good friend that often would take me on a small tour ministering in several homes and Church’s in the area. It was beautiful two story home on lake Superior. At the end of my speaking that evening I was answering questions about the prophetic. Someone had asked a question about my ministry exposing sin and about Gods judgments. Although God had told me in the past not to talk about it I assumed I was not throwing my pearls to the swine and answered a few questions about my hidden ministry. After all these were mostly leadership and mature Christians.

I never thought much about what I said as I made my way back to Toronto which was about a 10 hour drive from there. A day or two had gone by since then and I received a phone call in the middle of the night. Bleary eyed I answered the call with fear and trepidation. I mean after, calls in the middle of the night are rarely good.

Well you guessed it! It was a Pastor from a Church in S.S. Marie Michigan. He sounded very upset and told me that he had gotten my number from a friend in Nova Scotia just moments before. It was about 2am if I recall. I was not quite awake yet as he poured out his heart to me over the phone. He kept asking me to forgive him but I couldn’t figure out what he had done. Slowly the house meeting scenario came back to me and I started to slump in my chair.

This is what he said sorrowfully.

When he got home from the meeting that night his wife openly mocked me to him. She thought I was some kind of lunatic thinking that God had called me to this kind of Ministry to the Church. She was immediately rendered a quadriplegic and he rushed her to the hospital in Michigan where Drs performed every test possible but could find no reason for her inability to move her arms and legs. They performed MRI’s and Cat scans but found no reason for her condition.

He was calling me from the Hospital with his wife by his side and very worried. He apologized to me and put her on the phone as well, she also apologized to me through tears. I hung up the phone with a sick feeling in my stomach. The next day he called me again saying. That in no time at all she had gained use of her limbs and walked out of the hospital. Doctors had no explanation for the paralysis.

THE HOLY MOUNTAIN from my book "His Grace"

The holy mountain by EJ Ouellette

Bodies lie strewn about like torn rag dolls. Everywhere I looked, Christians lay moaning, covered in blood. It was so dark I could barely see more than ten feet in front of me. I felt sick to my stomach. I felt as if I had stumbled on some heinous undiscovered crime. It seemed more like hell than any part of heaven I knew. When I walked by, they threw up their hands towards me to help. I just kept walking, ignoring their desperate pleas. I could feel the presence of the Lord to my left and rear and He steered me in the direction He wanted me to go.

I could hear the sound of someone praying in the darkness and began to look for the source. I came upon a young woman praying for another wounded person. The young woman seemed well and looked as if she was on some ministry team. As we came closer, I could hear her pray for this wounded soldier. When she finished, she turned towards the Lord and me and a curse came from her mouth. It embarrassed me for the Lord that He had to hear such a word, but He made no response. I could see that she was stuck at that level and was unable to go any farther up the holy mountain. She needed to repent and move on.

We walked further and started up a steep grade. Everywhere I looked, wounded Christians were moaning and calling for help, unable to stand.

We came on a man who was standing and he had his back towards us. As we approached, he began to turn around. I realized that it was someone I knew! I could clearly see three demons on his back. The first one popped up and said, “Hi, I am the fear of finances”. Just then the second popped up and said, “Hi, I am the fear of death”. Then the third popped up and said, “I am the fear of man”. They repulsed me and I wanted to run away. Jesus spoke to me in my left ear and said, “Tell this man, unless he repents of his sins, I am going to take him home. These demons are hurting my children through him and I won’t let them any longer”.

I awoke at this point in my pitch-black room and the hair was still standing up on the back of my neck. “How do I get myself into these situations?” I thought. “Here I am staying at this person’s house and now I had to give him this great prophecy!”

I asked the Lord for a confirmation. He immediately spoke and gave me a scripture it was Ezek. 3:18. It said, if you to warn someone and they don’t repent then it shall be on his head. However, if you don’t warn them, then his blood shall be on your head. Well that seemed clear! Problem was, I was leaving at five a.m. and would not be back for two weeks! Therefore, the only thing I could do was to leave him a note.

I got up, had a shower, wrote him a note, and left it on his breakfast table for him to find when he got up. The note read. “The Lord took me in a dream and told me unless you repent of your demons He is going to take you home. When I asked him for a confirmation, He gave me Ezek. 3:18.

Thanks for letting me stay over, talk to you when I get back, Joe”

Two weeks later, I returned home. I was a little nervous about meeting him. I went to church that night and of course, he was there. He ran right up to me and said, “Thanks for the word. I needed it”. It shocked me and his humility impressed me. He was a changed man!

Ezek. 3:18. It said, if you to warn someone and they don’t repent then it shall be on his head. However, if you don’t warn them, then his blood shall be on your head.

A SERVANTS HEART from my book "The Prophetic Manual"

I once prophesied to a man that God could not use him until he learned to serve others.  He didn't like the message. I came across him years later and I saw he was serving with all his might.

Moses was known as the most humble man on earth.  Yet no prophet to this day has ever possessed the signs and wonders that Moses had in his ministry.  Your humility is directly proportional to the gifting God has given you.  If you want more, then you must die to self more.  You must strike your own bargain with the Lord and come to some terms and payment.  Be careful what you ask for, for He will demand the payment first.  After it is paid in full then He will use you in the capacity you’ve asked Him.

I am still waiting for the things I have asked for. I do know from the moment I asked Him, the payments started.  I have gone through shipwreck after shipwreck, destruction after destruction while God kills every ounce of my flesh that offends Him.  The only way to make this easy is to let Him kill every part of you.  Fighting against Him will only lengthen the process.  The idea is to get through it as quickly as you can and let Him have his way.  He is looking for the gold that hides under your flesh and He knows how to get it.  You can either fall down on the rock or have the rock fall on you, the choice is yours.  One way hurts less. - EJ Ouellette

QUOTE FROM LEONARD RAVENHILL

“We’re so far removed from God’s way of doing things– we think a man is a good man if he can draw a crowd these days. Do you know what Finney did? Finney preached sometimes, and the whole congregation got up and walked out on him. That’s a good meeting! He sent them out horrified! 

    I only preach for two reasons these days: either to send people out that door blazing mad at me or blazing with the peace of the Holy Ghost! That’s all!” - Leonard Ravenhill.

When Jesus preached his first sermon they tried to throw him off a cliff.

Horses Vision 11-Sep-5 by EJ Ouellette

Horses Vision 11-Sep-5 by EJ Ouellette

In prayer this morning I distinctly heard the sound of horse hooves. I saw in the distance thousands of black Horses like a tidal wave sweeping across the country. Clouds of black dust billowed up from behind the stampede as they furiously galloped across the plains.

I heard the Lord say “ I’m coming against this great land that murder their children. Nothing shall be left standing.”

I saw the galloping horses crush buildings in their wake.
REV 6:5 When the Lamb opened the third seal, I heard the third living creature say, “Come!” I looked, and there before me was a black horse! Its rider was holding a pair of scales in his hand. 6 Then I heard what sounded like a voice among the four living creatures, saying, “Two pounds[a] of wheat for a day’s wages,[b] and six pounds[c] of barley for a day’s wages,[d] and do not damage the oil and the wine!”

THE FORERUNNER SPIRIT by EJ Ouellette

The first time I heard about the forerunner spirit I got excited.  Somehow inside I felt called to that.  Little did I know that everyone was glorifying it including me. 

The forerunner spirit essentially is like John the Baptist.  And if I recall he lost his head over the deal.  Being a pioneer and forging through into new areas is a difficult task indeed.  The Lord gave me a dream once showing me that it's like trying to lift an old train off its tracks and put it on a new set of tracks. 

John the Baptist came at a time when sin was rampant everywhere.  Just like now.  The Pharisees of the day were part of the current corrupt church.  It was nothing more than big business, like many are now.  He came in a time that no one wanted to hear the truth but he gave it to them anyway.  Welcome to the prophetic.  We are in a time that no one wants to hear from us.  They only want to hear about good things, not judgment.  The forerunner spirit really is about repentance and the return of Christ.  Delivering negative prophecy is not an easy task.  Ask John, it cost him his life.  Many of the prophets of the Bible lost their lives trying to convince man to repent.  Many of the churches today glorify the prophetic person almost as a god on earth.  I've seen people swoon when the prophet comes in the door.  The Prophets waltz around in their silver suits, acting like you are so privileged to see them.  They drive their fancy cars and live in their wonderful houses, exploiting the sheep for everything they've got.  But then again, they're not really prophets.  Any prophet I have read about certainly didn't seem like them.  John the Baptist dressed in sackcloth if I recall.  I don't think sackcloth was a designer tunic back then.  I don't recall him having the latest tricked out camel or even a horse.  Jesus rode a borrowed donkey.  Ministry today is a far cry from what it should be.  Some are nothing more than big business, Giant tithing machines.

The forerunner spirit will be an army of prophets that are willing to die for their cause.  They cannot be compromised nor persuaded or bought for any price.  They have been tested in the fires and when only gold was left that's when God began to use them.  They will go forth and do the work of the Lord at any cost.  No two will be exactly alike.  Each will have his own cause and his own purpose and will follow the Lord wherever He leads them.    God will call them out from their wilderness experience and bring them into the world to do their work. 

I believe that the time is at hand.  I believe we are entering a new dimension in the church today.  It is now the time of the shedding away of the old and the birthing of the new.  Some people are calling this the Josiah generation.  This will be a time when the young people will be called forth to do the work.  Even children five and seven years old will be raising the dead.  They will be prophesying to leaders of this current administration.  Because of their innocence they have great potential in reaching the hearts of the unreachable.  Their purity will be their greatest asset.  The Lord himself will take their tongues and speak to this wicked generation.  There will be an army of young people operating in the full gifts of the Spirit.  They will not be compromised nor persuaded into wickedness.  These children do not have any agenda but will be on fire for the living God in a way this generation has never seen before.  Many adults will look from a distance but will not be allowed to enter in.  The Lord will take away their sickles and give them to the children, the faithful ones.

I had a dream that I was standing in the pulpit in a church.  The church was filled with every kind of people.  There were young people, middle-aged and older people.  But instead of a regular message I was teaching them to fly.  I began to lift up from the platform and told them “see how easy it is”. A few of the young people began to fly up from their seats.  Not one of the older people could fly.  A young girl was there and she was crying her eyes out.  She was saying “I can't do it, I can't do it” As I looked at her I could see her grandmother was holding her back in preventing her from flying.  I began to weep at this point and cried out to the Lord under my breath. It was clear that the previous generation is holding the young people back.

Flying is walking by faith.  No one in North America seems to know what this is about.  We are living in a time when the government is our provider.  Our families are our providers.  We do not understand what it's like to live by faith.  The Lord took me on long road for many years to teach me to live by faith.  Living by faith is flying like Peter Pan.  Children understand the concept far easier.  They can believe in things they don't see. The older people of our generation are more like doubting Thomases. They demand to see with their eyes.

Jesus said He is coming back to look for those with faith.  We live in a time where we don't need any faith.  We are entering into a new season in the church.  A great economic collapse is coming upon the whole world.  Those who walk by faith and trust in the Lord will be the survivors.  Those who understand these times will handle it far better.  Persecution is coming to the North American church.  It's something most North American Christians have never known.

DREAM of being taken captive by Russian troops Sept 1st-2011

Dream: Thursday, September 1, 2011 -by EJ Ouellette

Dreamt I was in the USA somewhere. Russian Troops took us captive. I was with someone else that I didn’t recognize. They were first just going to shoot us but instead decided to have fun with us. They brought us in to an abandoned building and searched our pockets. I didn’t want to die I thought to myself. They pulled from my pocket a small Christmas present that was wrapped with red paper. It read, from my sister Cathy. I realized it was near Christmas or after. They reached into my pocket and pulled out a Canadian $5 dollar bill and sorta sneered at it. The troops decided to put us in an empty building and were going to drop a bomb on us to kill us just for sport. They laughed to themselves but I was nearly crying. I regretted so much coming down to the US when I knew it was ripe for Judgment that would come without any notice.

            As usual it was an incredibly vivid dream and when I awoke I was sick to my stomach because it felt so real.

RIDERS ON THE PALE-HORSES DREAM by EJ Ouellette

The pale-horses by EJ Ouellette

I was standing in an exotic, finely finished horse barn. Freshly painted white wood adorned its interior. The floors were clean and well swept. A huge blond muscular horse trotted in through the door with its majestic rider.

I am not normally afraid of horses but this one scared me. I backed up against the wall in its stall and feared it might kick me. It snorted wildly and pranced back and forth acting as if he were still ready to run. The horse’s body was perfect. I looked at it from the top to bottom. It was an angelic horse! Several more horses came in interrupting my study and their riders dismounted. The riders were obviously angels and looked very similar.

I spoke to one of the riders “Never have I seen such perfect horses. Do you think I could ride one?” The rider dropped his head and looked down. He looked upset with my question and replied, “You cannot ride one of these”. I felt bad for what I asked and I never spoke again. I noticed that all the riders seemed depressed and hung their heads down. They were obviously not happy about their ride. They looked as if they had lost a battle.

I awoke at that point and pondered the vision. I remembered that pale horses meant death and that these horses must have been angelic horses with angelic riders.

Later that day reported on the news was a great earthquake in China and over thirty thousand people perished. I knew instantly, that it was the work of the twelve pale horses and riders. These were the judgments of God.

God took me down a road of discovery and began to show me what His hand was doing in the world. I was packing to go to Toronto while I was in Virginia and the Lord spoke to me. “Don’t leave yet for I am about to wreak havoc on Canada”. I decided to stay a couple of days longer. The next day a huge ice storm hit the eastern part of the country and immobilized it. The power had gone off for many days in the coldest part of the winter. I would have gone right through it!

Another time I was up in Toronto staying at a campground. The presence of the Lord filled my motor home and the Lord spoke to me. “Come outside I want to talk to you”. I obliged him. I had only taken a few steps when the power of God knocked me to the ground. I could not stand at all and was on my knees. Jesus spoke to me. “What do you think of My American people?” I began to weep when He said this because I knew what He meant. I didn’t answer. He went on to say, “I have blessed them above all other nations. I gave them everything they wanted. They just turned and worshipped the very things I gave them”. He then asked me, “What should I do?” I replied, “Lord, you know”. I meant of course, there was only one thing left and that was judgment.

He replied with anger in His voice, “Indeed I am going to do a great shaking. I am going to send a great storm against the coast”.

Within one day of this statement, a hurricane developed off the coast. A couple of days later it hit the Carolinas and caused great flooding and destruction.

I sent out some prophetic words right before Sept 11^th that Gods judgments were coming to the U.S. and that no amount of fasting and praying would stop His hand of Judgment. The Lord even came to me in a dream saying that it would escalate into war, but still no one listened. When Sept 11^th did hit, I was in the state of New York at the time, just as in one of my dreams about God’s Judgments.

It was clear the people were under a delusion. Thousands of children are murdered everyday right under our noses and we will do more to stop a children’s book from getting into our children’s hands than stop this insanity. Our hands are covered in blood.

Friday, June 20, 2003

I dreamed I saw a globe of the world on the floor of this shabby house. As I got close to, it began to shake violently at least four feet off the floor. At this, I thought it must be the enemy doing it, so I began to rebuke it. I tried to open my mouth but was unable and could not rebuke it. It shook even more violently! I saw a small baby, naked and lying on the floor, in its hand, a cutting blade that was sharp like a razor.

This is what the Lord said when I awoke. “I am going to shake this world. No amount of prayer or fasting will stop My hand. I will not relent until the cries of the unborn have stopped. Apathy has taken over My people. They worry about Harry Potter and start big campaigns while innocent children are murdered everyday in the hands of these wicked people. Who has ever seen such insanity! My hand is coming against these nations that practice these detestable things. I will shake every nation!!”

GOD HEALS EVEN WHEN WE DONT HAVE ANY FAITH LEFT!

I was walking through a farmer’s field when I saw a very old pickup truck. It had dents and scrapes and flat tires and had been neglected for a long time. Someone from behind me told me to fix up the truck. My heart sank as I thought this is way too much of an undertaking for me. This was beyond my ability. For some reason, I decided to rebuke all that was wrong with the truck using the name of Jesus. I was full of doubt at the time and had absolutely no faith whatsoever but nonetheless I rebuked it anyway. Instantly the truck began to heal itself. Dents popped out by themselves, tires inflated even fresh paint began to form on the exterior. I was astonished how could this be I thought to myself! I woke at this point I thought this was just some strange dream.

I was over at a friend’s house in Virginia when the phone rang. Someone that I didn't know heard about me and wondered if I would pray for her. She came over almost immediately. She had Georgia license plates on her car. As she began to talk my heart sank. Her life was an incredible mess and I wondered how it was possible for God to be able to help somebody like this. She was a prophetess and had been out working the field on her own for a long time. She reminded me of “The bruised reed” in Isaiah. It was beyond my faith level.

As she spoke I felt I had nothing I could offer her.  At the end of our time together we prayed, I gave her my prophetic book, and I sent on her merry way. I was feeling kind of disappointed that there was nothing I could do for her.

The next day she called me, it was almost impossible to understand her speech. She was crying so continuously. She was almost incomprehensible. She said when she got to the third chapter of my book God just wonderfully healed her. I didn't understand exactly what she meant by that but God restored her when she was reading my book. It was then my eyes were opened to the fact that she was this truck. On the outside this truck seemed un-repairable or not worth it but God was able and more than willing. This story still ministers to me.