Dream 755
Dream 756
I heard in the The Spirit the sound of something “striking the earth,” and I saw Angels with “mattahs” or staffs in their hands.
Source: The Angels Striking the Earth ~by Deborah Waldron Fry
Thus says The LORD: “The Praises of My People are like bombs to the enemy. I AM sending My Ekklesia to send bombs into the enemy’s camp.”
Source: Your Praises Are Like Bombs to the Enemy ~by Juliet Nimmo
“The bigger the lies and deeper the deception, the more I AM magnifying The Truth — and the more The Truth shall light up the darkness,” says The LORD God.
I see a pot boiling. Actually it’s more like a giant witch’s cauldron — a very large black, round pot on three stout legs, with a good log fire burning under it.
Source: Australia & New Zealand — Prophetic Vision & Word ~by Chris G. Bennett
I see Angels dressed for battle. I see a host too innumerable to number and as they are dressed, they are singing — they are singing — they are singing over us now.