The Calvary is Coming...or Not

Dear Brothers & Sisters:

Last night I could not sleep. At 4:43 I went into vision, not dream but
vision. And I saw the wagons circled. And the people behind the wagons
were frightened. Flaming arrows were igniting many of the billowing
Conestoga wagons. Women and children were cowering as close to the
center of things as they possibly could. I t appeared ammo and time
were running out. The smoke was thickening, the attackers bolder
swooping in on speeding horses releasing arrows of fire. And then I
heard this bugle. Not loud, but piercing. Some of the children heard it
and their faces perked up. Then more and more heard it. Despite the
invisibility of this bugle and it's player, the people in the circle
began to change in their demeanor. There seemed to be a hope spreading
slowly. You could hear it in their voices. There was no one showing up,
but the fight seemed to be shifting, somehow, some way. The bugle was
not any louder. There was no column of dust rising in the distance. The
attackers saw something different and began to "back" away. The fires
still burned by the appearance of fear began to diminish. Water was
being brought to sweating brows and parched lips by women and older
children. The situation with the ammo had not changed much but shots
began to count. And finally, as if an arm of wind came across the
desert, the enemy was gone.

As I reviewed the vision, I saw that we had somehow received the
message from our leaders to "circle the wagons" and prepare for an
attack. Right then a "greater is he who dwells in the world" thought
process began to develop rather that one of "greater is he who dwells
in me." Conspiracy thoughts, "them against us." began to rise. We
somehow saw the church "dumbed" down. And now it is shown with each
passing year of a Christian's life their circle of friends in the world
diminishes. (I would like to believe they all got saved, but if that
was the case where is the new circe of the world.?) Do not
misunderstand me. I comprehend the evil in the world. I see the
handwriting on the wall and the visions of Ezekiel, Daniel and John
coming closer. On the other hand I see the world needing a Savior.

The other day, a young black man entered our store. I immediately had
a vision and words for him. I gave them. He was shaken. But he took my
phone numbers and agreed to call. Day in and day out this happens. The
"frightening" skateboarders give me more help with my store than anyone
else.

So, let me say that the invisible bugler is here to dispel fear and
fright. The wail of that bugle can bring hope. Some are hearing it.
Tell others. Some are not. Please listen. The enemy will be swept away
by our confidence in Him. Our hope can and will be restored. No more
chicken littles.

And a few prayer requests. Last week my stepdaughter told her mom that
she was having her third child. She was in fact, 6 months pregnant and
had successfully hidden it from everyone. We have offered help and she
has resisted though no one else is helping her. She is unmarried and
has 2 other children and has told Tina she is giving the child up for
adoption. Neither Tina and I can see this through. And yesterday we had
to put down our cat. It was painful. Tina feels like the Lord has
forsaken her. As she said, she has no more comfort.

Thanks

Blessings,
lee

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