Last Days Visions2022-12-06T18:14:21+00:00urn:md5:014fef8b4baacee4ec629be8604577f7Dotclear04/25/2020 Shofarsurn:md5:16befd4a087133bcd19b4efc28e36e1f2020-06-16T18:31:00+01:002022-12-06T18:07:08+00:00System Admin<p>On the morning of 04/25/2020 I was awoken to hearing the sounds of a shofar being blown. </p> <p>On the morning of 04/25/2020 I was awoken to hearing the sounds of a shofar being blown. I didn't hear it within my spirit, I heard it audibly with my ears. It was as though it was directly outside my bedroom window. I heard it being blown once.... and then I heard it being blown again ....and then I heard it being blown again with the 3rd blow being the longest in sound. Immediately I sat up in bed and I felt God telling me to "Look at the clock! Look at the clock!!" I cannot see without my contact in or glasses on so I jumped out of bed and ran to the clock and saw that it was 5:25am. <br />
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I feel, beyond a shadow of doubt that this was so prophetic and was an alarm for what has come and is coming in the days ahead.<br />
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<strong>UPDATE</strong>:<br />
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On 05/25/2020 exactly ONE month later... (note the time on the clock on 04/25/2020) <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Killing_of_George_Floyd" hreflang="en" title="George Floyd">George Floyd</a>, 46 suffered an unfair and tragic death at the hands of a police officer in Minnesota . Due to his death, there has been an uprising in America. Many of those uprising's and demonstrations have been full of violence and anarchy. <br />
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The <a href="https://www.dictionary.com/browse/shofar" hreflang="en" title="Shofar">shofar</a> was commonly taken out to war so the troops would know when a battle would begin.</p>Welcomeurn:md5:86afd5aafb8639fb6956498de2f779f42019-03-21T22:11:00+00:002022-12-06T18:08:23+00:00System Admin <p>For the past 20 years, I’ve been maintaining a journal of dreams, prophecies, and visions that God has given to me. As they were most private and close to my heart. I never had ANY intentions of making these articles public. God had other plans. So here they are on this blog.</p>
<p><font face="verdana">NOTE: The “postdate” will be the actual date of the dream, prophecy and/or vision and NOT the date it was posted to this blog. </font></p>
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<font face="verdana">There are four types of vision – five actually if you count what could be called a “<em><strong>false</strong></em>” vision. The first type is referred to as an “<em><strong>open</strong></em>” vision. During this vision, a person’s human senses are not suspended, but rather they see directly into the supernatural world; God has literally opened their eyes and ears to the world of the spirit. An example of this is found in <strong>Revelation 4:1-2</strong>, where John has his vision on the Island of Patmos:</font></p>
<p><font face="verdana"><em>After this, I looked, and there before me was a door standing open in heaven. And the voice I had first heard speaking to me like a trumpet said, “come up here, and I will show you what must take place after this.” At once I was in the Spirit, and there before me was a throne in heaven with someone sitting on it.</em> [NIV]</font><br />
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<font face="verdana">Different from the open vision is the “<em><strong>trance</strong></em>” vision. In this type of vision, the human senses are suspended, but the person does see into the supernatural world. The apostle Peter experienced this when he had a vision while praying on a roof, in <strong>Acts 10:9-10</strong>:</font></p>
<p><em><font face="verdana">About noon the following day as they were on their journey and approaching the city, Peter went up on the roof to pray. He became hungry and wanted something to eat, and while the meal was being prepared, he fell into a trance. </font></em><font face="verdana">[NIV]</font><br />
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<font face="verdana">Peter then saw Heaven opened up and what appeared to be a large sheet lowered to earth, filled with all kinds of animals, reptiles, and birds. He heard a voice tell him to eat what was in there. Peter, an observant Jew, replied that he had never eaten anything impure or unclean. The voice told him never to call impure what God has made clean. This trance vision was repeated two more times. Ultimately, Peter realized that salvation through Jesus Christ was not merely for the Jew (who could be considered “clean” before God because of their covenant with Him), but it was also for the Gentiles, who had always been considered “unclean. <br />
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A third type of vision is the “<em><strong>inward</strong></em>” vision. This vision is often compared to a dream. The person experiencing it does not see into the supernatural world, but receives revelation within himself, in his mind. In <strong>Daniel 2:28</strong>, the prophet Daniel refers to this and he replies to King Nebuchadnezzar about the king’s disturbing dream:</font></p>
<p><font face="verdana">…<em><strong>There is a God in heaven who reveals mysteries. He has shown King Nebuchadnezzar what will happen in the days to come. Your dream and the visions that passed through your mind as you lay on your bed are these</strong></em>. [NIV]</font></p>
<p><font face="verdana">A final type of vision is frequently referred to as a “<em><strong>night</strong></em>” vision or a dream. This is mentioned in the story of Mary and Joseph in <strong>Matthew 1:20</strong>. Joseph had been pledged to Mary, but she was now to have a child, Joseph planned to separate from her privately to spare her disgrace, when,</font></p>
<p><font face="verdana"><em>After he had considered this, an angel of the Lord appeared to him in a dream and said, “Joseph son of David, do not be afraid to take Mary home as your wife, because what is conceived in her if from the Holy Spirit</em>.” [NIV]</font></p>
<p><font face="verdana">These night visions are not just human dreams – they are sent from God and have a supernatural component to them. They don’t deal with simple earthly events or human desires, but with God’s great plans that He wishes to reveal. Indeed, visions, dreams, and signs that are from God always point to Jesus and what He did to redeem mankind. They make His name great rather than lifting up a person. They never offer a “different” path to God, but rather direct men to Jesus, whom <strong>John 14:6 </strong>tells us is “<em><strong>the way, the truth, and the life</strong></em>.” They are filled with what is pure, good, true and holy, and they never instruct us to violate the commandments and laws of God.</font></p>
<p> </p>Web Designing Helpurn:md5:83a4d4228f069c51ac7b74c23e4459742019-03-18T17:11:00+00:002022-12-06T18:09:55+00:00System AdminMiracles and Memories <p><img alt="" class="media" src="https://lastdays.news/visions/public/flash.jpg" style="float: right; margin: 0 0 1em 1em;" /><br />
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I first started delving into web designing 20 years ago. The year was 1998. I was totally fascinated by questions such as, "How did this get to there? ...from that site to this site? ...how did they do that? How did they get that on the internet?" Once my curiosity really kicked in I knew I HAD to find out the answers to the hundreds of questions that I suddenly had! I needed to know! I wanted to know! I wanted to know, "Where did they get those images? How did they get them on their page? WHAT is an FTP? HTML? What??? Flash animations! Oh! My! Goodness!!!!!" The initial curiosity of how it ALL came together literally turned into an unquenchable thirst. One that would not be quenched until I had the answers. <br />
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In my spare time, I tried to figure out the answer to these questions on my own. The library had books and more information than what was available on the internet at that time. Keep in mind, the internet did not take on a more recognizable presence until 1990, a mere 8 years earlier. So it was not flooded with information like it is today. Online information was VERY scarce ...back then. <br />
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It took me 2 weeks to learn how to put a background on a webpage. ....that is after I discovered "hotlinking". I didn't know you weren't supposed to hotlink! All I knew was <em><u>it worked</u></em>! ...until one day when I went to my website and my images didn't appear. ???? Duh! That's when I learned how to do it the right way. (FYI, Hotlinking is where you use the url to the exact location of where the image/file is instead of uploading the actual image/file into your own server. Hotlinking uses someone else's bandwidth which at that time could increase their hosting cost or even make their site go down due to exceeding the allocated bandwidth. It's kind of like using someone else's gas at their expense) After I learned the basics then I wanted a guest counter for my website. Why not! The thought that someone MIGHT go to my website was a thrill. So, I found a website that had various counters. I picked the one I wanted and did the only thing I knew to do - I printed out the code and started typing all the coding for the counter into my webpage's HTML. I did that with all the elements and scripts that I wanted to use on my website. Today, I sit here and shake my head. Had it not been for the simpleness of my mind in doing the only thing I knew to do then I never would have learned HTML. I had absolutely no clue that all I had to do was "copy and paste" the code. It's kind of hard to sit and laugh about it because that is exactly how I learned about coding and HTML. If it was broke... I could fix it. <br />
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The more I learned about web designing the more I wanted to learn. I had no time to go to school. My experience was literally by being taught by God. He would show me what to do.<br />
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As the years rolled by I got into "Flash Animations" which today is totally obsolete because Apple devices are no longer support flash. Hopefully one day they'll resolve that. But during the time it came out, flash was HOT! Everyyyybody wanted flash on their website! For those of you who do not know what flash is, the only thing I can compare it to is making a movie. Flash has sound and animations just like a movie and you could literally make anything you wanted! People wanted them on their website as landing pages, (which were also hot back in the day). Yeah, a one-page flash entrance. Hot! Totally hot! <br />
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On one particular day, I was making a flash intro page. Everything has to be timed and coordinated to the exact cell/second so that everything is in rhythm and makes sense. If not, all you see are a bunch of images zinging around your page to music. The music had to be exactly choreographed perfectly to the letter. Sometimes, getting it precise and all the frames in order and timed right wasn't easy. For some reason, I<u><em> could not</em></u> get this particular intro timed correctly! It was off by <em>just a hair</em>! I sat there for hours, moving frames, replaying, adjusting, going back, moving it to the next frame, replaying that scene, going back. Giving up was not an option and never at any time was it even a thought. If I had to sit there and work on this for a week I would have done it. "I can't" is just not in my vocabulary. After hours of sitting there working on this, I had no plans on walking away from it. I reached for my mouse, again, pressed the mouse button down and clicked on the flame's frame cell, the second I did that is when I suddenly felt a hand on my right elbow and a forceful nudge that moved my elbow up on the same arm where my hand on the mouse, (that I <em><u>still had pressed down</u></em> on the flash frame). It happened in an instant. I felt the hand on my elbow, my elbow nudged up...and that was it. When my elbow went up so did my mouse which moved the flash frame!!! My first thought was, "Ohhh nooooo. How much worse have I made it?" So, I went back, played the flash and it ...was ...perfect! It was perfect!!!! The timing, graphics, and animation were perfect!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />
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I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt where that help came from. There is no question. God knew that I would have stuck with it no matter how long it took. I would have finished that intro. <br />
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God is good. He sees it all. And He helps us when we need it.<br />
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I can't recall exactly when this vision occurred. It is far and few between when I don't write down a dream or vision. This one I can only guess is not written down because I knew I would never ever forget it. Ever. To give an approximate time when I had the vision, I would have to say perhaps 12-15 years ago.<br />
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I went to our local Kroger store one day to pick up some things. I don't recall what day it was, if it was a holiday, etc. I do recall that it was moderately busy for that day with quite a few people shopping. After I got my items I proceeded to the checkout. When it was my turn, I stepped up, loaded my groceries and patiently stood there waiting and watching as the cashier scanned the items I was purchasing. Within a split second, it was like God turned the volume down and made the scanning machine the focus. I literally could not hear anything or anyone around me at all! There was total silence! As I looked at the people around me, my eyes fell on the scanning machine. It was then that I heard a still small voice say, "This is a part of the mark of the beast. THIS!" I knew what "THIS was" And then gradually, the sounds of my surroundings were once again normal. <br />
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I believe back then, when the barcodes came out and scanning became a new way to do things, I believe Christians suspected that it may be a part of it. Today, it's a fact. We know it IS indeed tied to the mark of the beast, without a doubt. <br />
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</p>The Little Turtleurn:md5:01bac3b6cc47922aacfd2241e59e470a2019-03-13T19:13:00+00:002022-12-06T18:10:28+00:00System AdminMiracles and Memories<p>Turtles and praying Mommas! </p> <p> <img alt="" src="https://lastdays.news/visions/public/.turtle_s.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0 1em 1em 0;" /><br />
<strong>THE LITTLE TURTLE </strong></p>
<p>When my brother was in elementary school he had this medium octangular glass bowl. Inside this glass bowl were some rocks and 2 little green turtles about the size of a half dollar. Well, one day when he was at school one of the turtles died! I don't know why or what happened, it just died. My Mom knew that my brother was NOT going to be a happy camper when he got home and that it would upset him. So, my Mom did the only thing she knew to do - she prayed! She prayed that God would put life back into that little turtle so that it would live again! That's the kind of faith she had. She believed the word of God with no gray area and she lived what she believed. <br />
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Holding that little half dollar sized turtle in her hand she began praying over it. She poured her prayers and faith into that little green turtle. And what happened next is nothing short of a miracle. It WAS a miracle. That little green turtle came back to life. <br />
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I'll never forget that story. My Mom had a million miracle stories and I'll post as many as I can remember.<br />
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</p>03/07/2019: Heavenly Victory!urn:md5:34bee0aaef528245eeb91bbaf615ca252019-03-08T01:24:00+00:002022-12-06T18:11:22+00:00System Admin <p><img src="https://lastdays.news/visions/public/v.jpg" alt="" style="float:left; margin: 0 1em 1em 0;" />Last night I had a dream that I was standing outside doing who knows what. Just hanging around, I guess enjoying the weather. It's natural for me to be outside so it definitely wasn't uncommon for me to outside by any means. This day the sky was blue but it was cloudy enough to where the clouds were so thick over the sun that you could look at the sun without it hurting your eyes.</p>
<p>I was standing outside and looked towards the sky. When I did, the clouds had literally formed a "V" in the sky to where it looked like heaven had split open from the top of the sky to 3/4 down. The "V" shape was entirely filled with light and it was sitting directly in front of me in the sky! It thrilled me so much to see this that I immediately put both of my arms out, outlining the "V", and I threw my head back and just smiled!</p>
<p>"V".... Victory? I would say so.</p>02/26/2019: The Fishing Boaturn:md5:035274f549521b54ae05a47d7d51964e2019-02-26T22:58:00+00:002022-12-06T18:11:27+00:00System Admin <p><br />
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I had a dream that I was standing in a fishing boat on a lake. I could see myself standing in this boat so I could see me and the boat. <br />
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As strange as it may sound, the boat was a part of me! Like my leg and arm is a part of me, this boat I knew beyond a shadow of doubt was a part of me.<br />
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The boat I was standing in was beat up! It was terribly weathered from time and the storms that it had been through. The wood was dark from the slime it had gone through and the residue from the sea. But in spite of how ugly it was faithful in serving its purpose. As I stood there I spoke and when I spoke, I woke myself up saying these words: " Sometimes I forget I'm a boat!"</p>
<p>I smile as I sit here as I type this dream. Why? Because I know exactly what this dream means. Jesus spoke in parables throughout the Bible. He knows that some of us are "visual people." We're not good at reading those directions, we'd rather get the picture because we understand things better with pictures. I'm one of those people. I need pictures. So what did this mean? It simply means that as we age, (which is what I was fretting about the prior night) it's okay! Our body is just a "boat". It carries our spirit and our soul on life's journey while we're here on earth and once our journey is complete, our old beat up boats will no longer be of use to us. </p>
<p>Life isn't easy. And I guess if our boats aren't beat up did they really serve their purpose? <br />
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On 03/04/2014 I had 3 consecutive, back-to-back dreams/visions. I am only going to write about one, <br />
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Al-Qaeda had invaded the USA with bombings, killings, and mass destruction. They were men minus a conscience. </p>
<p>There were rubble, trash, and debris everywhere! From the bombings, there were piles of rock everywhere you looked. The houses and buildings were gone! Al-Qaeda had taken hostages, with me being one of them. <br />
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It was nighttime and there was a fire going next to the piles of rock and debris. The fifteen feet of rock and debris were in a half circle around the fire. Approximately four to five Al-Qaeda terrorists were scattered very closely in this area. Sitting on the rocks they appeared to be so very arrogant, confident and laid back as they sat holding their rifles in their hands and handguns on their side. I was sitting across from the rock pile on another rock pile not nearly as high as the one in front of me. Directly across from me sat one of the terrorists smoking a cigarette while his rifle laid on his lap. He kept staring at me not saying a word. I stared back. Not saying a word. He knew I wasn't afraid. In spite of the terror going on around me, I had no fear whatsoever. After gazing at me for quite some time he stood up and nonchalantly walked over to me. When he got in front of me his right hand reached down quickly while grabbing the front of my shirt and jerking me up as hard as he could. I still continued staring not speaking a word. While staring right into my eyes, he took his left hand which contained a gun and he pressed into my chest. While continuing to stare at me he pulled the trigger approximately three times. Before the first bullet left its chamber, from my peripheral vision I could see a hand that came out of NOWHERE on my lower left side! The hand came out it stopped directly in front of the barrel of the gun separating the gun from me! I could see the hand but the terrorist couldn't!!! Still gripping the front of my shirt he pushed me back and still staring at him, I sat down.<br />
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Woke up from having a nightmare of a dream. It was one of those that seemed <em>so real</em>. A dream that did not seem like a dream but like "<em>you're really there</em>" kind of dream. <br />
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I had a dream that I was standing in my kitchen talking with my husband who was standing in the living room. We were face-to-face and approximately 3 feet apart. Quite close. As we talked he had his head down looking at what he was working on. Right in the middle of our conversation, he just ...faded ...away. RIGHT BEFORE MY VERY EYES! He just ...disappeared!!!! My immediate thoughts were, "<em>What just happened??? Where did he go????</em>" My mind was trying to grasp what I had just seen! My next immediate thought was, "<em>Oh my goodness!!! Has the rapture occurred</em><em>???? The Rapture has taken place!!! </em>" <br />
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I knew that if my Mom was gone that would be a total confirmation that the rapture had indeed taken place.<br />
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So, I went to my parent's house. I KNEW (and I don't know why I knew this), but I knew at that exact moment they SHOULD be in bed! I don't remember the 5-minute ride to their home, all I know is, one moment I was in my living room and the next moment, I was walking through their front door. <br />
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I could see myself entering her front door and <em>running</em><em> </em>down their hallway. I ran to her room and opened the door. Their bed was empty. I stood at the bedroom doorway looking at the pulled back sheets on her bed and I could see the indentation of where she had been lying. The sheets were curled and curved to where her body had been. Dad was gone too.<br />
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I don't know how I knew this next thing but I just "knew". Mom had left me a letter. I don't know the contents of the letter, I don't recall seeing it but I do recall she had left me one.<br />
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When I woke up, the reality in knowing that I was coming out of a "dream/nightmare", and a bad dream at that, was sooooooooooo overwhelming. I felt like God was giving me a second chance.<br />
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I had this dream on 07/05/2012.<br />
<span style="color:#ffffff;">..........3.........................</span> on 07/03/2015, almost 3 years to the day, my Mom went into the hospital unexpectedly. </p>
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Oh my goodness! I just woke up from having one of the most magnificent dreams that I've EVER had! ...so far!!!<br />
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I was in an unknown place but surrounded by people, Some were strangers and some I knew. The name, "Jaymes" kept being shown to me. I don't know why. "Jaymes" with this exact specific spelling.<br />
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I saw a man who looked a though he were Jewish! His hair was long and his attire reminded me of something a Jewish person would wear. He had what reminded me of a water sprinkler in his right hand. I was standing about 10 feet behind him, but I could see what he was doing. This gentleman was standing on the edge of heaven and he was very gently moving it back and forth spraying "Earth" with its clear liquid contents. As he moved it back and forth he kept saying "<em>Blessings! Blessings! Blessings! Blessings! Blessings! Blessings! Blessings</em>!" Very slowly I started walking towards him and quietly said, "<em>Bless me! Bless me! Bless me</em>!" Once he heard me, he slowly turned around and looked at me and smiled! Then, he took the "sprinkler" and he began spraying me allllllllllllllllllll over while saying, "<em>Blessings! Blessings! Blessings</em>!" The water wasn't water and it wasn't cold as I had anticipated it would be. It was oil!!!! As he sprayed it on me I could tell it was a nice, hot oil!!!! And he saturated me with it. I leaned my head back, and held my arms out and bean thanking Jesus over and over and over. As I praised Jesus my feet came up off the ground! Yes! I had air in between my feet and the ground! The more I praised the higher I got!!!! People started saying, "<em>Look at Kris!</em>" I relished not in the fact that people saw this, I relished in the fact of this outpouring that had been placed upon me! <br />
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At one point in my dream, I was also literally shown a sign. A handwritten sign with actual writing. I do not recall what it said verbatim but I do know that the message was telling me that I had a gift from God and that I needed to get back on track.<br />
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What happened to me in this dream, every single thing answers questions that I have had for quite some time now. I thank God for being so merciful to me for answering those questions in such a grand way! <br />
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There is a new world order coming. An order where the government can deem you as being "not needed" and simply annihilate you. An era where one will take photos as proof of what is going on, but the government can replace them with other images.<br />
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People were placed in line for so-called physical and I knew this. I knew what they were doing but what they were actually calling it and their attempts in portraying it to be. <br />
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To the side, I saw an older gentleman writing things down as people went through the line. He looked at my paper, (my son was with me as well) and the older gentleman said, "<em>Ahhhhhh a model 400</em>!" He whispered to us, "<em>We'll keep this one,</em> (referring to me) <em>and your son, too</em>!" There was a lady behind us and I heard her say "What?". The older gentleman leaned over and said to me, "<em>YOU area a Warrior! God designed you to build websites and your work is being much needed</em>!"<br />
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No matter where we went or what we did, the government could see us. I saw men who did nothing but bake bread, 24/7. They were so tired. <br />
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I saw one of my Sisters. She was there too. getting ready to go through the line. I knew she would not answer the questions right and I grew extremely alarmed! I walked over to her, took her card and we ran to a place where I began filling it out. <br />
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<p>“<em>And he causes all, the small and the great, and the rich and the poor, and the free men and the slaves, to be given a mark on their right hand or on their forehead, and he provides that no one will be able to buy or to sell, except the one who has the mark, either the name of the beast or the number of his name. Here is wisdom. Let him who has understanding calculate the number of the beast, for the number is that of a man; and his number is six hundred and sixty-six</em>.”</p> <p><strong>06/13/2009: VISION OF MEDIA TRANSACTIONS</strong></p>
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<p>Revelation 13:16-18</p>
<p>“<em>And he causes all, the small and the great, and the rich and the poor, and the free men and the slaves, to be given a mark on their right hand or on their forehead, and he provides that no one will be able to buy or to sell, except the one who has the mark, either the name of the beast or the number of his name. Here is wisdom. Let him who has understanding calculate the number of the beast, for the number is that of a man; and his number is six hundred and sixty-six.</em>”</p>
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<p>The Bible clearly states in scripture, as noted above, that one-day money WILL be obsolete.</p>
<p>“<em>no one will be able to buy or to sell except the one who has the mark, either the name of the beast or the number of his name</em>.”</p>
<p>The truth does not change based upon our ability to stomach it. Period. Below is a vision I had regarding just how much transactions will change. The vision is short and simple. For God to even add anything additional to the vision wasn’t even necessary. He knew I would understand it for what it was.</p>
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<p><img alt="" class="media" src="https://lastdays.news/visions/public/.scan_s.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0 1em 1em 0;" /></p>
<p><strong>THE VISION:</strong></p>
<p>I was sitting on my couch at home when suddenly, in my spirit man I saw someone walk up to my TV, wave their hand in front of the screen and (I immediately knew) a purchase had been made! A monetary transaction that required nothing more than a wave of the hand as a result of a computer chip in a hand.</p>
<p>I have absolutely no doubt that one day this WILL be happening on a global level. There isn’t even an iota of gray area within my spirit man doubting this!</p>
<p>The ability to order things on TV is coming. People will not even have to leave their home. The chip in the hand will be connected digitally through the reception on the tv.</p>
<p> </p>06/07/2009: The Voice of Godurn:md5:6cec8860bdb8e0b1f08f489d0da47ae12009-06-07T17:13:00+01:002022-12-06T18:12:28+00:00System AdminContributions<p>This prophecy was submitted for posting by: Marti</p> <p>This prophecy was submitted for posting by: Marti</p>
<p>The Voice of God</p>
<p>I’ve been a student of Bible prophecy for more than thirty years, but when my first grandchild was born some fifteen years ago, I couldn’t remember reading anything about what happens to children in the Rapture. Do Children fall under the grace of their Grandparents or are they left behind with a non-believer parent? I got out my Bible and diligently searched. But the answer eluded me and I found myself troubled in a way I had never been troubled before. Finally, I threw up my hands and went directly to God with the problem.</p>
<p>I don’t remember the exact words of my prayer, but I must have asked him if my granddaughter would go with me in the Rapture. And then . . . for the first time in my life . . . I heard the voice of God. He said, “Thy and thy whole household.” It was not a booming voice from without, but rather a voice in my mind suddenly there without the slightest measure of forethought. I was stunned and instantly opened my eyes.</p>
<p>For days after, I pondered the experience and slowly began to understand the perfection of His words. I love the King James Version of the Bible and I might not have believed it was God had He not spoken in the old English. I now have six grandchildren and when He said, “thy whole household,” He included them as well. He even knew their non-believing parents would become believers. And best of all, he told me I would see the Rapture. I have not heard his voice since. But then, what else do I need to know?</p>
<p>1 Thessalonians 4:16-17 For the Lord himself shall descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice of the archangel, and with the trump of God: and the dead in Christ shall rise first: Then we which are alive and remain shall be caught up together with them in the clouds, to meet the Lord in the air: and so shall we ever be with the Lord.</p>
<p>Marti</p>06/01/2009: Fisher of Menurn:md5:e2fb7af0f70a1e59622febbeed544b1e2009-06-01T12:23:00+01:002022-12-06T18:12:58+00:00System Admin<p>Fisher of Men is a prophecy that God gave to me one night as I slept. God knows that sometimes I’m a bit slow and I don’t understand a lot of things unless I’m given visual directions.</p> <p><img src="https://lastdays.news/visions/public/.fisherofmen_m.jpg" alt="" style="float:left; margin: 0 1em 1em 0;" />I found myself on a fishermen’s wharf which I found to be really odd because first all….I don’t fish! Second of all, I can’t swim!</p>
<p>As I stood and looked around, I saw men just wondering around. There were so many men! It was as though they were just walking aimlessly without any direction or thought of where they were going. All of the men looked tired, haggard and so worn down. They all looked like they had lived such hard lives. The condition they were in was utterly sad.</p>
<p>A man came out among them and stopped. He was holding a picture. This man took his finger, pointed at me and then pointed at the picture. He did this a couple of times. I was at a distance to where I couldn’t quite see it clearly, so I walked closer to see what the picture was. There were no words exchanged at this time…just motions of him pointing at me and then pointing at the picture.
I drew closer and saw that the picture was an angel. (I am NOT an angel..and I am not trying to interpret that I am.)</p>
<p>As I stood there looking at him and then at this picture, ALL of the men that were on the wharf began gathering around. There must have been 30-50 men assembling around us to watch. The man then spoke to me very audibly and said, “<em>Ye shall lay hands on the sick and they WILL be healed in the name of JESUS!</em>” Then he took his arm and brought it out in a waving motion over all the men.</p>
<p>We have several sites that minister to people. Approximately 98% of the people that email us to request prayer or who just need someone to guide them spiritually… are MEN! It’s absolutely astounding! Men write and say, “I was looking for car parts on the internet and found your site….”. We have developed wonderful friendships with many of those who write.</p>
<p>Jesus Christ is the answer to any problem that we may ever face. FACT! This prophecy I had? Yes…I do understand it now. God knows that I KNOW that angels are messengers. I am NOT an angel….I am however a messenger. God has many messengers. Anyone who delivers Gods word…is a messenger. Ministers, Moms, Housewives…even your neighbor. God just revealed to me, His plan for my life. He revealed it in a way that knew “I would understand!”</p>
<p>More prophecies will be added.</p>
<p>God Bless you and thank you for visiting our blog!</p>04/19/2009: 200 Weeksurn:md5:a816e8bd99806619caff1171d56eb4782009-04-19T16:20:00+01:002022-12-06T18:13:04+00:00System Admin <p><br />
Sunday, April 19, 2009 9:59:46 AM<br />
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<strong>200 WEEKS</strong><br />
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I woke up this morning from a dream so vivid.<br />
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I was in a room that was so small in much need of repairs. The walls were gray board with chipping paint. Time seemed to move quickly and seemed to move right before my eyes like a sunbeam moving across the land.<br />
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My Dad was there. On the wall, there was a decorative molding that had simply deteriorated with time. At the top of the molding was some kind of ornamental piece. It had faded beyond recognition due to time. Dad began painting and repairing it. My Dad has always been involved and highly skilled in repairs from everything from small to large jobs, on a business and personal level. He is just very gifted that way so doing this was so natural for him. <br />
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As he was doing the delicate repairs, even before he completed the job, the apartment we were in had mysteriously expanded into several rooms and the condition of the rooms was improved into even a better state than the original room. It was as though Dad repaired a wall, the other rooms in the apartment were being transformed into something so very lovely and was rid of its former depressing state.<br />
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Throughout the repair process, people came and went. They would stop by to visit briefly and then go. I did not know any of these people but we spoke casually as though we did know one another. At one point a very heavyset black woman came into the apartment. We had full knowledge that we were moving out and she was going to be the new tenant.<br />
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The wall Dad was working on was finally completed and so very beautiful. He accented the ornamental piece in the gold. Dad then asked me if I had written up a notice to let the landlord know we were leaving. He stated, "You know you have to give them a 200-week notice." I replied, "<em>200 weeks??? Don't you mean TWO weeks?</em>" He insisted that it was indeed 200 weeks. "<em>Dad, do you realize how much of a notice 200 weeks would be</em>?" He just continued working.<br />
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There was a couch on the side wall in the room I was in. I was facing it. I fell onto the couch on my knees under the weight of the Holy Spirit and I suddenly started speaking, "<em>These things must come to pass and the anti-christ shall appear</em>." The power of the Holy Spirit was on me so strong that I could feel a measured weight upon me. Chills that I have never felt before went all throughout me, and unlike anything, I have ever felt before.<br />
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...And then, the dream ended.<br />
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<u>RANDOM THOUGHTS</u>:<br />
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This dream occurred on 04/19/2009. What would the date be 200 weeks from THAT date? It would be 02/17/2013.<br />
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Curiosity got the best of me so I googled what events occurred on 02/17/2013. And they were:</p>
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<p><a href="http://articles.latimes.com/2013/feb/17/world/la-fg-wn-pope-blesses-thousands-20130217" title="Pope blesses thousands at Vatican as details of ailments emerge">Pope blesses thousands at the Vatican as details of ailments emerge</a> By Tom Kington </p>
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<p><a href="http://articles.latimes.com/2013/feb/17/world/la-fg-wn-pope-blesses-thousands-20130217" title="Pope blesses thousands at Vatican as details of ailments emerge">Pope blesses thousands at the Vatican as details of ailments emerge</a> By Tom Kington</p>
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<p><a href="http://articles.latimes.com/2013/feb/17/world/la-fg-afghan-airstrikes-20130218" title="U.S.-led forces prepared to comply with Afghan airstrike limits">U.S.-led forces prepared to comply with Afghan airstrike limits</a> By Shashank Bengali, Los Angeles Times</p>
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<p><a href="http://articles.latimes.com/2013/feb/17/world/la-fg-wn-afghan-airstrikes-20130217" title="U.S. general willing to curb airstrikes in Afghan villages">U.S. general willing to curb airstrikes in Afghan villages</a> By Shashank Bengali</p>
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<p><a href="http://articles.latimes.com/2013/feb/17/world/la-fg-wn-baghdad-bombings-reflect-sectarian-tensions-20130217" title="Baghdad bombings reflect sectarian tensions">Baghdad bombings reflect sectarian tensions</a> By Ned Parker</p>
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<p><a href="http://articles.latimes.com/2013/feb/17/world/la-fg-syria-20130218" title="Peace envoy Lakhdar Brahimi calls for fresh talks on Syria">Peace envoy Lakhdar Brahimi calls for fresh talks on Syria</a> By Patrick J. McDonnell, Los Angeles Times</p>
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<p><a href="http://articles.latimes.com/2013/feb/17/world/la-fg-israel-coalition-talks-20130218" title="Rivals' pact in Israel blocks Netanyahu from forming coalition">Rivals' pact in Israel blocks Netanyahu from forming coalition</a> By Edmund Sanders, Los Angeles Times</p>
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<p><a href="http://articles.latimes.com/2013/feb/17/world/la-fg-ecuador-election-20130218" title="Ecuador President Rafael Correa easily wins reelection">Ecuador President Rafael Correa easily wins reelection</a> By Pablo Jaramillo Viteri and Chris Kraul, Los Angeles Times<br />
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<span style="line-height: 1.6;">There were other events that occurred that were sports related so for obvious reasons I omitted those from the list.</span></p>
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Per Wikipedia, there were no historical events that occurred in the United States but only in other foreign countries. ...odd<br />
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</p>12/26/2006: The Mailmanurn:md5:44a297960859fa4f9d6aec960bac2a142006-12-26T23:32:00+00:002022-12-06T18:13:08+00:00System Admin <p>12/26/2006 <br />
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<strong>THE MAILMAN</strong><br />
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I woke up this morning and had a dream that a uniformed Postman came to me. He said, "I have a word of knowledge for you. "<em>Be not tired in doing well for others. Don't get weary of helping people for in due season</em>..." I immediately interrupted him by saying, "<em>yeah yeah yeahhhh. What you are saying is And let us not be weary in well doing for in due season we shall reap if we faint not</em>." He replied, "<em>That's right</em>."<br />
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Just before I opened my eyes from having this dream I whispered, "<em>Ahhhhhh Mailman</em>! <em><strong>MESSENGER</strong></em>!!!!" <br />
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After I got up and got dressed I went into my kitchen and there laying on the floor was a Christmas card. The front of the card had a picture of an angel on the front.<br />
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</p>07/08/2005: Christian Allegianceurn:md5:ce33dabcbeef99950849cf53ded0d9192005-07-08T23:17:00+01:002022-12-06T18:13:13+00:00System AdminContributions <p>07/08/2005<br />
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Submitted by Amy<br />
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I had a dream last night that we were in the last days and it was declared "illegal" to have a Christian Website. Of course, Kris continued with her work on the "Last Day Warriors" (lastdaywarriors.com) website, reaching out to many people in need of guidance.<br />
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We were all at work one day, some men came in, put a black hood over Kris' face and head and took her from us!<br />
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They drove off in a black van with no windows. they sped off and we were all chasing after the van.<br />
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It was awful. I woke up in tears and came into work and gave Krissy a BIG HUG!<br />
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- Amy Sue<br />
<span style="font-size: 1.4rem; line-height: 1.5;">________</span><span style="font-size: 1.4rem; line-height: 1.5;">________</span><span style="font-size: 1.4rem; line-height: 1.5;">________</span><span style="font-size: 1.4rem; line-height: 1.5;">________</span><span style="font-size: 1.4rem; line-height: 1.5;">________</span><span style="font-size: 1.4rem; line-height: 1.5;">________</span><span style="font-size: 1.4rem; line-height: 1.5;">________</span><span style="font-size: 1.4rem; line-height: 1.5;">________</span><span style="font-size: 1.4rem; line-height: 1.5;">_</span></p>
<p>Note from Kris: After Amy came into work and told me about this dream, I just sat back in my chair smiling. As I sat there, my eyes fell upon something I have had taped to my monitor for a very very very long time. It simply says:</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">"<em><strong>It is better to die for a cause you believe in than to live without believing in anything enough to die for it</strong></em>."<br />
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<p>Yep. I would say that pretty much sums it up.</p>02/21/2005: The Deceiverurn:md5:344f1bb3ebc6db6abb98656feb15d6d22005-02-21T22:12:00+00:002022-12-06T18:13:19+00:00System Admin<p>The anti-christ has emerged and he is deceiving people in ways that I never even imagined!</p> <p><br />
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02/21/2005</p>
<p><strong>THE DECEIVER</strong></p>
<p>I had a dream last night about the anti-christ.</p>
<p>He had emerged and placed his foothold in the government and utter control was in motion and prevalent!</p>
<p>I looked out of the front door of my home and I could see in the street an <strong><em>endless</em></strong> line of people! They were lined up because the beast told everyone to come! He had something for them! The mark. The people in line were sooooo "asleep" and appeared to be zombie-like. They were so asleep (spiritually) that they obeyed what the beast told them to do <em><ins>with no second thought</ins></em>! These people had placed their entire trust and lives into the beast's hands! They would not even think or make decisions on their own! They took what the beast told them as truth and fact not knowing they were actually being deceived!!! The beast was badly abusing their children but yet, their parents STILL obeyed him!!!!<br />
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Children of God were standing around watching. We knew what was going on and why there were in line. Several of us got together and spoke. We knew that we had to leave and abandon our homes. We decided to leave that night with our families and what possessions we could carry. <br />
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</p>01/30/2005: Trapped In The Zoneurn:md5:0bbf4418ba99a7c57cdce7b7a999c4152005-01-30T02:39:00+00:002022-12-06T18:13:25+00:00System Admin <p><br />
01/30/2005<br />
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<img alt="" class="media" src="https://lastdays.news/visions/public/.boxes_m.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0 1em 1em 0;" /><strong>TRAPPED IN THE ZONE</strong><br />
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I had a dream last night that we were under a one-world government in an extremely controlled environment. My, one of my Sisters, a friend, and her daughter were in a certain area defined as one of the "zones." We all were walking to my friend's house. Unfortunately, we were behind in our travel and did not make it out of that specific area in time. Anyone who was ever caught in a "zone" after a specific time was not permitted to leave. You had no choice. You could NOT leave under any circumstance. <br />
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I don't recall being arrested or approached by anyone but I do recall that we were taken (walked) to an area approximately 1/4 of away from where we originally were. We were not taken to a building but to a street. We all were familiar with the area that we were in. This main street that we were taken to ran from one city to another. (Dayton to Fairborn) This street was lined with "boxes" that were stacked in rows as far as the eye could see! The length of the boxes was approximately 6 feet long, 2 feet high and 8 feet wide. They were a very dark brown, almost black. One box held 4 people side by side if they laid on their back or sides. On the front of the box was a door about 2 feet high and it had a knob on the outside of the door that would allow that door to be lifted up. These "boxes" were stacked four high and again, were in rows lengthwise as far as you could see. And most of them had people in them that were caught in the zone during restricted hours. Because we had somehow lost track of time we were forced to stay in this zone in these boxes.<br />
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As I laid there I heard in the spirit realm a voice say, "Modern Day Hitler". <br />
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I was inside this box along with everyone else I was traveling with, and I was laying next to the door. It was in the summer and it was hot and stifling! I couldn't breathe. I needed air and I needed air NOW! <br />
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I said, "Amy, I can't breathe! I need air! I <em>have</em> to open the door." She was very alarmed that I even suggested this and reminded me, "Don't they will shoot you! You know they will kill you!" I simply responded, "I don't care. I can't breathe!" I very slowly lifted the door about 4" just to get some fresh air. As I did, I could see an armed guard from the knees down, standing within eye view of our box. He had on green pants, army boots and I could see the bottom half of his rifle. I slowly closed the door. As he stood near it was obvious he was not sure as to which door had been opened. <br />
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The next morning we left and continued on to the home close by that was considered to be in a safe zone.<br />
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The attachment below is an article that appeared in our local paper on 02/24/2005<br />
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01/16/2006<br />
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<strong><img alt="" class="media" src="https://lastdays.news/visions/public/.celebrationoflife_m.png" style="float: left; margin: 0 1em 1em 0;" />SHE KNOWS THE EXACT DATE</strong><br />
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I heard a voice from heaven say, "<em>She knows the exact month, day and hour that she will die</em>."<br />
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The sky was filled with colors that almost seemed like crystals! Like... colored rock candy! It was the most beautiful things I have ever seen in my life! Pinks! Blues! Yellows! They were all glistening as though they were shiny diamonds. My Sister reached up into the heavenlies to touch these beautiful crystal skies. And she did! She looked back at us and said, "I<em>t's okay</em>." <br />
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I knew that war was going on around us and that the world was in such a distraught and turmoiled condition. The earth and people's behavior and attitudes were so trashed! <br />
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As we walked along I realized that we were going to my Mothers funeral, and she had not even passed away! She called us together for a "Celebration of Life!". During this event, she would go on to be with the Lord. When we got there my Dad was standing and greeting people who had attended. I remember that as we left, there was one of my siblings on each side of him holding his arm. I can still see the total look of absolute and utter grief and sadness on his face.<br />
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Nine and a half years later my Mom had her <a href="https://www.newcomerdayton.com/Obituary/106096/Marjorie-E-Madewell/Dayton-Ohio">"Celebration of Life"</a><br />
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