(and the Leather Apron. Baltimore, Washington DC, and Philadelphia)

When I was first directed to go to Baltimore by The LORD, I researched as to why He would have me go, I always research “The Religious (and true Christian) roots of the places to which I am sent. At that time I did not know that Maryland was the governmental cogs and wheels of the USA (and beyond) and I only just discovered when I was there on an assignment that Baltimore was first called “PROVIDENCE” and had been given a name change, named after Lord Baltimore. I will try to explain the significance of that as I relate the story. 

I thought that my assignment there was to deal with the corrupt roots that had entered the USA via this tentacle of the Roman Catholic Church. My intercessory partner had been raised Roman Catholic.  Some years after she was born again The Lord told her look “what I have delivered you from, I have given you authority over. it” Her name is Debbie. She is from Elgin Illinois. 

For six years now The LORD has had me on assignments dealing with perverse governmental and covenantal roots that have come into nations (starting with my own in Australia) through the tentacle of the Freemasons and the Church of England.  They are often subtle and appear as “Christian roots” but in fact are “Religious Roots” that need to be totally uprooted. We have tried to tolerate and work within that structure but the little bit of leaven has worked its way through the whole dough and the bread is spoiled. 

I need to tell you a little sideline as a testimony of how The Lord confirmed this trip to Baltimore for the assignment and also to highlight how far we have fallen from the simple gospel truth, but also I believe how close we are to another “Jesus Movement.

I was on my way home from an assignment based on a Haggai 2:15 onwards, a promise that God had given me back in 2007 on Rosh Hashanah. I had been visiting places of previous revivals and church plants to call forth the seed of the harvest, seeds that pioneers had planted

It was in March 2019, that The Lord directed us to go to Baltimore (although at the time we thought that we were to go to St Lucia in The Caribbean). I had done a three-week road trip assignment in June of 2019 ending in the Bay of Holy Spirit (Mobile Alabama). The assignment was twofold “to break the soul ties off of America and to “honor the righteous seed and uncap the wells to put Holy Fire in those wells and breathe resurrection life into the sleeping Lazurus.

It was on the way home on the Los Angles to Brisbane flight that I sat next to a couple in their early 70s.

He asked me why I had been to the USA. I told him that it might sound strange but I had been praying for America. He seemed shocked and said “Why do you think America needs prayer?

I noticed that he was reading a Stephen King novel, so I thought “he needs to be saved”.  In conversation, it came up that he and his wife were on their way to visit her sister on The Gold Coast. When I asked where they were from they said Baltimore. Well, I was excited. I thought that was enough confirmation as I was headed there for my next USA assignment (although I’ve had several other assignments in between). 

Further, into the conversation, I asked what Baltimore was known for and he informed me “It’s Governmental”. Another tick on my box. He tells me Homeland security is based there etc.  Then I ask if they are retired and travel a lot. No, he is not retired yet. He was a minister from a particular church in Baltimore that caught my attention when I was doing my original research and I was planning to visit that church to pray.  I’m thinking, “Is he even saved?” You could have knocked me out of my chair. And he asks me why I think America needs prayer? Are you kidding me? What sort of minister is he? 

And so I asked him “How did you get saved?” (thinking he needs salvation, surely if he’s reading a Stephen King novel. “How saved is he”). He tells me that his wife was the daughter of a minister. He was a university student studying philosophy and he got saved in a coffee shop! I said, “Was that during The Jesus Movement?” He said  “Yes”. He didn’t go into the ministry straight away. He was a social worker first. 

What an amazing confirmation. How “lost is the church is into philosophies of men” but how ready the Father is to pour out His Spirit on a generation and “to shake everything that can be shaken”.

As is usual with the evolution of these assignments I get bits of the puzzle along the way, most of the pieces come however when we put our feet on the ground. More always unfolds before our “eyes” as we arrive at the place of our assignment. We are not moving in the knowledge realm but in the realm of The Spirit of Revelation.

I knew that I had to go to Washington DC to break off covenantal roots that were tainted with the mixture. The “roots” he was speaking of include both “The Constitution” and every other covenant that has been made by men on the land and this included “The First Amendment” as righteous as it appears.  The first amendment is “religious” and is a gateway for the enemy to bring in any expression of antichrist worship and protects “the religious spirits”.

Currently, in my own nation, the Satanists are using it to defend their right to teach “their religion” in public education facilities. 

There is only One Foundation. Yeshua Ha Machshiah, Jesus Christ, He is both The Cornerstone and The Capstone (through The Jacob Generation) that is now coming forth Not By Might, Not By Power, But By My  Spirit as the plumbline is in the hands of those coming out of Babel (Zerubbabel).

It was only about three weeks prior to leaving for the USA on March 5, 2020, that I heard The Lord say “I want you to take the Hoodwink off America”.  When I was on my way to Philadelphia, I heard Him say “I want you to take the leather apron off as well”. I will explain that further later. The directive of the Holy Spirit “to take the Hoodwink off” was confirmed within a week as Glory of Zion hosted a gathering called “Freedom to Release your Voice and Chris Haward spoke about going in to possess the land, taking down the giants and Bill Sudduth spoke about the mixture in the foundations with Freemasonry.

In the time leading up to the assignment, The Lord had given me Psalm 68, quite some time before, perhaps as long as 6 months prior as scripture that needed to be released as a declaration, we were to make the same declaration and release the same song. I also had a banner made in 2019 for this next assignment season. The Banner was “Freedom” representing “Coming out of darkness and into the light”. 

About a month prior to leaving, a friend in Melbourne, with whom I make random contact, sent me a text. She sent me “Psalm 68” but could have no idea why she was sending that.  The week prior to leaving a work colleague who is not a Christian but with whom I share a little of my prayer stories had a vision. She had never had a vision before, and she told me in the vision, she saw a big red glowing number. (This was on 25th Feb 2020) the numbers were 68:16 like numbers on a digital clock and she said she believed she was to tell me but thought she was crazy. I immediately phoned her to tell her what it meant. 

Psalm 68:16 says ”Why do you fume with envy, you mountain of many peaks? This is the mountain in which God desires to dwell in. Yes The Lord will dwell in it forever.”

“As America goes, so goes the world”

The Gates of America are Key.

THE LORD IS MY LIGHT AND MY SALVATION AND THE LORD OF GLORY THUNDERS.

In addition to Psalm 68, The Lord had given me a dream and in the dream, I was on a ship and on assignment. To do the assignment on the land I was given “lunch” packs, Those lunch packs were leather scrolls, one in each hand, rolled up like a “wrap with a leather tie. I knew in the dream that one of those lunch scrolls was Psalm 27 and one of those lunch scrolls was Psalm 29. I was to use those psalms as well in Washington DC and Baltimore.

WE ARE THE 5:15

As we were leaving for  Brisbane airport on 5th March I was hearing a song written by the Glory of Zion team “We are The 5:15”. It’s time for Acts 5:15. I began to quietly sing the song and periodically throughout the assignment.

On route, I heard The LORD say “We have a showdown at High Noon”. I felt that He was referring to the showdown between Elijah and Jezebel and the prophets of Baal and I also thought of the scripture from Malachi 4  where it speaks of the day coming burning like an oven and The Sun of Righteousness arising with Healing in His Wings. When I read that scripture I imagine the sun at High Noon. To our enemies, He will make ashes under our feet. Interestingly there is also a reference to Moses. It’s like the passage is speaking of The Two Witnesses.

HIGH NOON

Our wheels stopped rolling at LA International airport at precisely High Noon Brisbane time. I know that it was no coincidence. 

We had a connecting flight to Washington DC, where we were to meet our friends at a parking garage and walk from there to The Washington Monument. I felt that we would arrive at the Washington Monument at a significant time. 

We rolled into DC at around 4:30 pm and caught an Uber to where the parking garage was located. Another Wild confirmation, the UBER driver dropped us kerbside at 555 Pennsylvania Avenue right on the corner of the mall. The building was The First Amendment centre and emboldened on top of the center on 555 Pennsylvania was “Freedom Forum” and on the side along the Washington Mall is written The First Amendment “We The People”.

Well it’s time for the Hoodwink to come off and to realize that it is not about “We The People” but it is about “The One True God of the Universe.”

The First Amendment is not a friend to Believers in Jesus Christ. If we don’t cut off the power to this covenantal decree it will become a great enemy not only to the American people but to every democratic nation that believes that they have freedom of speech and the “right to practice religion”.

We had very little time to be in DC. The Lord knew exactly where we needed to be and knew exactly what time we needed to be there. He dropped me right at the gate which declared “Freedom” but in fact, it is a wolf dressed in sheep’s clothing.  After decreeing the power over that deceptive covenant be broken we saw our friends across the street at the parking garage where we were to meet and we proceeded to The Washington Monument. We arrived at The Washington Monument without any intent or calculation on our part at 5:15.

It’s almost as if we didn’t have to do anything but show up and put our boots on the ground. Not only that, due to the beginning of the coronavirus scare, crowds were reduced and there were just a couple of keen photographers looking for sunset shots so we were not hindered by onlookers. 

We Prayed and Prophesied from Psalm 68, Psalm 27, and Psalm 29 and then Marched singing Let God Arise, His enemies be scattered, and then “The Lord has led forth His people with joy and His chosen ones with singing. He has given to them, the land of the nations.” We felt that we had to march around 8 times (anticlockwise) with our “Lion of the Tribe of Judah banner ” establishing His Kingship over this governmental mountain on the earth. 

After that, we let out a shout repeated 3 times. “Let My People Go” and then after we Roared. With me, was my husband Campbell, Debbie and her Husband, and her two brothers (and wives). It was their grandfather (several generations back) that owned the land that The White House is on.) 

They have previously been to the city to decree that the land is returned to its original intent. After we had Roared again as we dropped a plumbline between the Washington Monument and the Capitol building and felt we were “done”. 

We drove on to Baltimore. Our address was on the corner of Light and Key street!!! Well, that got my attention too. Debbie’s husband had booked an Airbnb and it so happened to be right on the corner of the historical, foundational area of Baltimore. We took a walk and not too far down the road a set of new apartments was lit up at 414 Light Street Immediately Debbie and I looked at each other and said “Esther 4:14, For such a time as this We were actually walking to try to find something open where we could eat.  It was getting quite late, around 8:30 pm. We walked to the harbor (gateway) and located right at the gateway was The World Trade Centre. In front of The World Trade Centre was a monument “dedicated to the memory of 911” that ”told the time” on one day per year. On 9/11!

What are the chances of being able to design and locate a structure perfectly to be able to tell the time only on one day per year?.

Debbie had not noticed that it was at The World Trade Centre. But as soon as I saw the building I knew that this was a major trading floor in the spirit realm, as significant as the one in New York and the one in Miami (that we had visited in previously) 

I prayed briefly there and explained some of the significance and knew that we were to return to pray there before the break of day before there were any onlookers as we would need to make some loud decrees and Roar at these wicked gates. 

The structure (monument) comprises three twisted metal pylons from the WTC in New York. They each measure 22 feet and so added together they become 66 feet. Anyone who knows about Illuminati numbers knows the significance of these numbers (6 times 11(George Washington’s favorite number) and 2 times 33.

Another monument that stood opposite the entry and harbor of the World Trade Centre was called “Under Sky/One Family” an ugly structure no doubt dedicated to Saturn, the Sky god. Once again made of remnants of the WTC in NY and it resembled the piece of equipment that freemasons used to lower the cornerstone into place 

The following morning we left our apartment at 5 am to walk down to the monument to pray and we arrived again right at 5:15. We had stopped along the way to take a couple of photographs, We had not calculated our time. Once again God was confirming that we are going to walk supernaturally according to His Timing. God is indeed coming to “overshadow” His People so that we may become those whose shadow brings healing to people, to the nations.

Debbie was hearing “76” and so we felt that The LORD was referring to Psalm 76  to be released as Decrees at this gate of hell. 

76 

In Judah God is known;

His name is great in Israel.

2 In [b]Salem also is His tabernacle,

And His dwelling place in Zion.

3 There He broke the arrows of the bow,

The shield and sword of battle. Selah

4 You are more glorious and excellent

Than the mountains of prey.

5 The stouthearted were plundered;

They [c]have sunk into their sleep;

And none of the mighty men have found the use of their hands.

6 At Your rebuke, O God of Jacob,

Both the chariot and horse were cast into a dead sleep.

7 You, Yourself, are to be feared;

And who may stand in Your presence

When once You are angry

8 You caused judgment to be heard from heaven;

The earth feared and was still,

9 When God arose to judgment,

To deliver all the oppressed of the earth. Selah

10 Surely the wrath of man shall praise You;

With the remainder of wrath, You shall gird Yourself.

11 Make vows to the Lord your God, and pay them;

Let all who are around Him bring presents to Him who ought to be feared.

12 He shall cut off the spirit of princes;

He is awesome to the kings of the earth.

Surely God is arising to judge and to deliver the oppressed of the earth.

We roared in this “sky gate” Announcing Yeshua is the Cornerstone and calling forth the generation of Jacob, The Capstone. We Shouted”  Grace, Grace, Grace and “Let My People Go” people go and roared. This time we dropped a Plumbline.

COLUMBUS “THE FATHER OF SLAVERY

From The World Trade Centre, we walked further to a Columbus statue also strategically located overlooking the harbor adjacent to a park that had a “sound” playground in it. The “instruments” made out of lengths of pipes etc produced a “warped “sound. As a musician, I recognized that there was “no order” to the sound. Unlike xylophones with different lengths of metal plates that produce a predicted note in the order. These lengths of pipes did not produce a pleasant harmonious sound. They were ‘Out of order”.

Again we made decrees at this gate and released a Roar. Breaking the spirit that operated through Christopher Columbus off this city, state, and region. Did you know that the name “Columbus” in Latin means “Dove”?

On the road to Columbus Ohio on a previous prayer journey last Pentecost, The LORD had told me to go to Columbus Ohio to give America a “Heart transplant”. On the way there from the previous city, out of my mouth came suddenly “Columbus was the False Prophet”.

I was shocked. I had not given this any thought.

My traveling intercessory partners thought I was making a statement.

After I said that I didn’t know where that came from and I hadn’t been thinking about him at that time my friends then googled the number of places in the world that had statues of Christopher Columbus, the number of places that had Columbus place names and the number of statues in the USA and the meaning of the name. We were shocked to discover that his name meant “Dove” in Latin. The Lord indeed was showing us that he was the agent through which this spirit of the antichrist entered the USA, in a number of ways. The most number of places named after him, including the national capital is in the USA, and the most number of statues that give him honor is in the USA.  

“INSPIRED WORDS”, BUT INSPIRED BY WHOM?

I had thought that I needed to go to Fort Henry in the afternoon to pray in relation to “ The Star Spangled Banner Anthem.

I had discovered just the night before that the anthem was written by Scott Keys (I was researching Keys because I knew that the name of the street on which we were located was related to the foundations of the city/colony) 

In further research, I discovered that the “roots “had a mixture” and that it was written to a tune to which a secret society in London had written “a praise anthem” to their God, Saturn, and his second heaven host. The tune was originally called “To Anacreon in Heaven”, the anthem of a secret society of learned men, doctors, lawyers, etc. It was called “The Anacreontic Society”.  The club celebrated with food, drink, women, lewd humor, etc.  The origins of the “Inspired song” are from Greek and Roman gods. Anacreon was a Greek Poet known for his Erotic Poems, Wine, and Women who died in 478 BC from choking on a grape seed. The history of the anthem sung over  America is “shocking”. I will include an article published in The Baltimore Sun on Feb 17th, 2012 which details the twisted origins of the song.

That sound had to be broken and a calling forth of a new sound for America to be heard.

Star Spangled Banner Origin

If you read the full article you will also note that the tune was picked up by masons with worship directed to Hiram. 

I had thought that the song was written at Fort McHenry and so we had planned to go to Fort Henry in the afternoon and go to the Basilica and Washington Monument in the morning. We were somewhat limited (although this was a God setup) by one of our team members having a last-minute knee injury and having to be on crutches.

We were headed up to the basilica (The Head of the Roman Catholic church in America) called Basilica of the National Shrine of the Assumption of the Blessed Virgin Mary.

We had been instructed by The Lord to go to this place to “Sever the Head”.

On the way up to the Basilica, my attention was drawn to a sculpture, off to our left in a piazza which turned out to be the central square. We discovered that it was a fountain in front of the Federal building (a water sculpture) they are almost always dedicated to “the water serpent”. It was called “Garden”. Upon entering the square my eyes were then drawn to an ugly sculpture to our left which turned out to be “Venus”. Then on top of the entrance of The Federal Building was an unnamed sculpture made of steel which looked like sound pipes with a trumpet central and facing upwards to the sky over the entrance of the building. We knew that it represented a twisted sound being released through this “gate. There was no plaque regarding this sculpture and I have not been able to find anything on searching the web about the building and sculptures in Baltimore. 

My partner Debbie had arrived the day prior and in walking around the city had been captured by The Lord Baltimore Hotel, which happened to be bordering this square.   She didn’t know why but it just captivated her attention as having sinister significance, a presence.  Just to the right in the square was a vacant block and a sign with a historical marker.  It was in fact here, on this site, that The Star Spangled Banner song had been written. No Coincidence

.

We were further to discover that Nancy Pelosi’s Father had “watched over “and in sculpture form still” watches over” this plaza, and is called “The architect of the renaissance of Baltimore”. It is no surprise then that The Speaker of the House Nancy Pelosi comes out of this wicked sound gate. 

We decreed that her sound would be cut off and that her words would fall to the ground, we decreed that the wicked perversion of sound is cut off from this city and that a righteous sound would break in from Heaven and that Heaven’s song, The LORD’S song would be sung over this nation.

We prayed for a time here and were to discover more sinister information at a later stage that would bring us back here to break off “Haigus” (corona). This spirit was connected to Lord Baltimore.

We proceeded now in the rain to the Basilica, stopping and praying at the site of the first site of the Roman Catholic church in Baltimore which led up to the Washington monument.

We went into the building and noticed to our right that it was also the headquarters of The Knights of Columbus (no surprise). We found a quiet corner at the rear of the church after quietly walking around it praying in tongues quietly holding hands and agreed with Debbie as she took authority over the antichrist spirit, the spirit hiding behind the mask of Catholicism

Due to the beginning of the coronavirus shutdown, there weren’t a lot of people in the street. We stood then at the gates and declared “Let My People Go” three times and then Roared. We looked at our phones to see the time of day. It was High Noon.

As we went in all these places we called for the Righteous shaking of God’s Good Judgements but that The Lord would have Mercy upon the people entangled in this web/shroud of lies and deceit. Death clothes. It’s time for Lazarus to come forth. It’s John 10:10 and John 11:11 time.

We headed on to The Washington monument where there is a bust of George Washington in the entryway portrayed as a Roman Emperor (a son of Columbus for sure) 

We decreed a breaking off of the spirit that was established through this man Washington, praying there for some time again before heading over to Maestro’s Cafe (there is a lot about sound in this city) which had a wall dedicated to the story of the history of the city and its philanthropic fathers, the most notable George Peabody who is said to be “The Father of Modern Philanthropy.

Despite being born into a poor family in Massachusetts.  Peabody became extremely wealthy through Financial Trade in London.

This cafe was opposite The John Hopkins Medical University, the first and still one of the foremost research medical facilities in the USA and the world. Opened in 1893. In fact, it is at the core of research into this coronavirus (coincidence? I think not) Covid 19 was originally found in 2013 and was called RaT 13) I’ve been hearing a lot about rats lately and started praying for the flood of the righteousness of The Lord to come in to flood the sewers to bring the rats out of their hiding. He is one of the men who shaped America, donating to hundreds of educational institutions and libraries in the USA. (Knowledge)

God is shaking the tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil at this time and we will discover that its fruit is rotten to the core. Some of the hearts of the men throughout the history of the growth of this tree may have had Good Intentions but not God’s intentions, so I am not casting any personal judgment upon these men, but upon a system that has its root in deception.

We just prayed here that The Lord would reveal, uncover and expose every evil hidden thing and that His Kingdom is established on top of this mountain. Every mountain that man has built will be brought low. 

The following morning prior to going to board our cruise ship to the Caribbean where we had an assignment, we decided to take a walk up to Federal Hill to RoAR over the city. Afterward, Campbell and I just decided to take more of a walk to explore the harbor area on the opposite side near the original sugar factory. 

We came across another significant portal giving an invitation for demonic governance in the area of the arts. Positioned between the peak of Federal Hill and the harbor was a modern sculpture called “Sky Gate” again another site dedicated to the sky god Saturn.

On the wall of the art museum which faces over the harbor it says ”O Do You See”, a teasing sarcastic statement that is obviously implying that you don’t see what is hidden in plain sight. There is an owl sitting on the gate to one side of that wall and on the upper part of the building on the opposite side of the face is “the all-seeing eye of Horus” A Mocking spirit at the gate.

In front of the building along the pavement is painted the history of America from its founding fathers until now.  The statement on the wall under the Sky Gate circle sculpture is from the Talmud.

It reads “CALL THEM NOT YOUR CHILDREN CALL THEM YOUR BUILDERS”.

We broke off that curse, spending quite some time speaking reverse blessings and decrees at this most significant “Gateway.”

Again we roared Let My People Go” three times and then Roared through this “SKY GATE sculpture from The Federal Hillside facing through to the harbor) waters)

Also printed into the cement pathway was an image of a sea dragon.

There was much evil imagery (prophesying) in this gateway. 

It’s time for the arts to be redeemed and for the Kingdom of our, LORD to be established on top of this mountain.

A MOST UNUSUAL JOURNEY OF DIVINE INTERRUPTIONS

We boarded our cruise for the Caribbean around midday again, requiring the Covid screening process as we boarded.

Due to the COVID-19 crisis, we were only allowed entry to two ports (where we had assignments ordained by The LORD. One of those ports was Dominica, which wasn’t on our original itinerary but was definitely on Father’s itinerary!

I will write up separate documents for Dominica and Barbados.

The change in itinerary gave us a lot of additional time to read and hear The Lord. He had other things to reveal to us and further assignments when we returned to US soil.

THE LORD IS ALWAYS SPEAKING

It is extremely rare for me to read “secular” books. My reading is mostly The Scriptures and research relating to the scriptures or assignment-related historical material. Interesting since I really disliked history at school.

I felt like going to the library on the ship to see what books there were since we had a lot of sailing days on this cruise. I was captivated by the imagery on the cover of a novel. It pictured a boy falling from The Washington monument in Baltimore and a sword that had fallen from his hand and was falling ahead of him to the ground and flying over him a huge raven.

It was called “FOOL to the WORLD. A Charmed City Adventure.”

When I looked at the rear of the book, there was an image of a staff, a chalice (the holy grail), and a pentacle (a pentagram within a circle charm).

I saw that it was a Baltimore based” novel” of a battle between “good” and “evil” demonic forces.

The “hero”, a young boy called Matthew (his name means God’s Gift) had two weeks to save his friend and the world from a vampire called HAIGUS.

When my intercessory partner Debbie looked up the meaning of HAIGUS, the first thing that came up was Coronavirus. I knew that I had to read that book. It totally confirmed that indeed there are the most sinister forces which find their gateway in this state of Maryland in Baltimore.

Key sites in the story were in fact The Lord Baltimore Hotel, The Washington Monument. The Powerhouse and The World Trade Centre. The 27th floor of the World Trade Centre was the scene of the final battle in this story and it is named “The Top of the World”.

The story revolved around real persons who have shaped American history, and in this “story” they are Arcane (the immortals) Edgar Allan Poe and (Francis) Scott Keys are two of these “immortals.” 

We knew that we had to return to the World Trade Centre in Baltimore after the cruise to make further decrees, to release Micah Chapter 4, and to go back to the square where the Lord Baltimore Hotel (which is said to be haunted. Now I have no doubt) was told to pray and make decrees/prayer from 1 Kings CH 8.

I was to take my tambourine and sing and dance around that plaza to Miriam’s song. God made the way. The piazza was all but empty aside from a security guard standing in front of the Federal building and a very occasional pedestrian through the piazza.

There was nobody at The World Trade Centre except the security inside.

I guess it will look strange on the video surveillance footage. One week later and it would not have been impossible with all the shutdowns. 

God’s timing was perfect. He knows what He is doing. He has his army and their boots are on the ground.

PHILADELPHIA.

We had booked to stay in Lancaster Pennsylvania the night after the cruise, and the night before flying back to Australia. I had tickets to see the Sound and Light production of Esther for my 60th birthday which fell right on Purim this year.

A few days prior to returning to Baltimore I had this urgency to go back to Philadelphia to pray again (I was there in 2015, just two days prior to the Pope’s visit).

Debbie was desperate to get a bell and so we both felt that we needed to go to Philadelphia to pray at the Liberty Bell and to release a Roar for true Freedom, not perceived freedom administered by “The Law”.

Our husbands factored in the diversion and as it turned out, the production was canceled and so our entire focus then was on Philadelphia (and Columbia Lancaster County). On the cruise, I had further time to research Philadelphia and I discovered that there were many exclusive kinds of societies, really “religions”. The “Theosophical society was birthed there. The Universal Church was birthed there. But what particularly captured my attention was a secretive group headed by a young Benjamin Franklin, just 21 years old when he started the group, called “the leather apron society”. They were a group of great thinkers from different spheres of influence, architects, doctors, and lawyers. Various trades, and leaders in their fields and it was from this group that some of the most significant shapers of American society emerged. 

I heard The Lord say you need to take off that leather apron to expose their reproductive parts”. Just like the ‘hoodwink’ had to be removed so that the blindness of the people could be healed, so the apron had to come off to expose “the wicked seed”. There’s a lot more that I could say about this. Interestingly I also discovered that the first vaccination research “trials” were birthed in Philadelphia by one of these doctors involved in these secret societies. They experimented with smallpox. “Thinking themselves wise, they became fools”. Most of what came out of Philadelphia was “philosophies of men”. 

I heard The Lord say “America Needs To  Be Born Again”.

The very following day I open up FaceBook and found a post from Dutch Sheets with the dream sent from an intercessor who had a vision about a knotted rope tied to a bell and that intercession for the USA would save the USA, just before the bell. He also said America Needs To be Born Again. That was total confirmation. We went to Philadelphia once again to find that we had the city almost to ourselves, but for a few homeless people and the security guards. 

We prayed down the mall area between Independence hall and The National Constitution Centre and in the Independence Hall National Park, we came as signatories and heralds of a new constitution, laying the Cornerstone of Jesus Christ our King and calling forth the Capstone of the Jacob generation, Only One King. Jesus. 

From Independence mall near the Liberty bell facing The National Constitution Centre, we Roared “Freedom “ three times and used our Promises Fulfilled Banner to worship. Not coincidentally, there is an exhibit at this time called “Civil War and Reconstruction”.

A banner hangs from a light pole with a poignant statement by Harriet Tubman (recent movie Harriet) “Now I’ve been free, I know what a dreadful condition slavery is.” Harriet pioneered a freedom movement. Now God’s people are rising up to pioneer “the greatest Freedom Movement”. Once again we find ourselves in a  “warzone”.  We announced to America “You must be born again “  “You shall be saved”

The time on the clock was 2:38 pm.

ACTS 2:38 

Then Peter said to them,” Repent and be Baptised in the Name of Jesus Christ for the remission of Sins: and you shall receive the Gift of the Holy Spirit”. 

This Passover, Let The Spirit of Repentance wash over America and through the nations of the earth. Let the sound of salvation ring from the heart of America as she awakens to the sound of The New Day.

ACTS 2:39

For the Promise is to you and your Children and to all who are far off, as many as The Lord our God will call.