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Unleavened Bread Ministries with David Eells

Tribulation War on the Saints

Diana McIlroy - 11/10/2009
(David's notes in red)

I dreamed that I was walking down the street in a city (Babylon) and outside of a large building I saw a sign that read: Christian prayer meeting inside. (The Harlot.) I thought that it would be great to fellowship with some other Christians and proceeded to walk inside.

It was very dark when I walked in. It was taking quite awhile for my eyes to adjust from the light outside to the interior darkness. (The harlot Church living in darkness.) As I was walking down the hallway that I entered, I was walking slowly because I couldn't see and I didn't want to bump into anything.

At the end of the hallway, I suddenly realized that I had walked into a pool hall (a competition for position), rather than the auditorium I had been expecting. I stopped walking and looked around. Everyone in the pool hall turned and looked at me, right when I stopped. As I looked at them I knew that they were all demon-possessed and I also knew that they wanted to kill me. It was evident that they had been luring Christians into the building with the express purpose of killing them. (They are demon-possessed and bring death to many through seductive teachings and anointings. {Rev.18:2} And he cried with a mighty voice, saying, Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great, and is become a habitation of demons, and a hold of every unclean spirit, and a hold of every unclean and hateful bird. {Pro.2:16} To deliver thee from the strange woman, Even from the foreigner that flattereth with her words; {17} That forsaketh the friend of her youth, And forgetteth the covenant of her God: {18} For her house inclineth unto death, And her paths unto the dead. {5:3} For the lips of a strange woman drop honey, And her mouth is smoother than oil: {4} But in the end she is bitter as wormwood, Sharp as a two-edged sword. {5} Her feet go down to death; Her steps take hold on Sheol.)

As I started to back up, I realized that a few men had stepped in behind me to stop me from leaving. (They will do anything to keep you there.) There was a pool table that was to my right, so I stepped behind it, feeling a little more protected with the wall at my back and the pool table between myself and my would-be attackers. They started walking toward me, full of venom and menace, and I picked a pool cue off the table and was holding it in a defensive manner. (Fleshly defense will not help.) Suddenly, my attention was drawn to the man at their center -- their leader -- Satan himself. (Satan is depicted in Isa.14:4,12,13 as the king of Babylon who exalts his throne above the stars of heaven, which are the seed of Abraham, the saints.)

There he was as big as life, looking very pleased and wearing a green golf shirt (confirming for me, my long held suspicion, that only Satan could be responsible for that game and its hold over people). (Green is the color of Satan's "save the planet, kill the people" politics that are taking over. The golf is, again, competition for position.) I knew that if I could stop him that all of his minions would also be stopped. So I boldly looked at him and said, "I cast you out in the name of Jesus". He chuckled and said, "It's not as easy as that, girlie". I thought to myself that if I resisted him I thought that he was supposed to flee. He just laughed and motioned for some of his people to get me. (Our words have no authority if we resist in the flesh.)

As they approached, I suddenly looked down at the pool cue in my hands and put it back on the table. I, instead, lifted my hands to the Lord and started praising and worshiping Him. As I was praising and worshiping --thanking God and thanking Jesus -- it got lighter where I was standing. (Praise dispelling the darkness.) I felt no fear -- only peace and happiness. The demon-possessed tried to attack me but couldn't reach me. As I wondered about that, I noticed that there was an angel on either side of me, preventing anyone from touching me. I knew that I was safe as long as I praised God and didn't defend myself. (Fleshly physical defenses hinder God's defense because He said, "My power is made perfect in weakness".) Then I woke up.

Another dream

A new hotel had been built in town. It was quite big, particularly for the small town we live in. It was built in a U shape, three stories tall. The bottom part of the U was the part facing the street and it was the entire length of the longest block in town. I knew that there were some structural problems with the building and that a big fire was coming. Because of the building problems, the building was going to go up like a giant tinderbox. (Possibly the U stands for the United States coming into Unity to persecute the saints.)

It was the grand opening and the hotel was almost full. (A hotel is a community of people joined house to house. {Isa.5:8} Woe unto them that join house to house, that lay field to field, till there be no room, and ye be made to dwell alone in the midst of the land! {9} In mine ears [saith] Jehovah of hosts, Of a truth many houses shall be desolate, even great and fair, without inhabitant. No one will be left out of this United house but God's people. They will be united against His people. Notice, a big fire is coming to the U.S.) There was a meeting in the conference room on the top floor where all the investors and "authorities" were meeting. I went and walked into their meeting and tried to tell them about the problems and the coming fire. They were all old men and didn't want to listen to a younger woman. (I had the impression of looking at the painting of the founding fathers of the U.S. when I first walked in there.) They had me shown to the door, as it were. (The new founding fathers of the United States are the old men who are the elite owners and authorities and who will want no more advice from Christianity.)

I thought that I couldn't let all these people die just because the leadership wouldn't listen. I started going through the halls, knocking on doors and telling people that the place was going to catch fire and they needed to get out. ({Rev.18:4} And I heard another voice from heaven, saying, Come forth, my people, out of her, that ye have no fellowship with her sins, and that ye receive not of her plagues: {5} for her sins have reached even unto heaven, and God hath remembered her iniquities... {8} Therefore in one day shall her plagues come, death, and mourning, and famine; and she shall be utterly burned with fire; for strong is the Lord God who judged her.) Some people listened and grabbed their stuff and left. Some scoffed at me and went back to their TVs and their beds. On the bottom (maybe even basement) floor there were some people in the rooms who wouldn't come to their doors. They didn't speak the same language that I did and so they didn't understand what the knocking and shouting was about. ({Zep.3:9} For then will I turn to the peoples of a pure language. Many apostates on the bottom level of Christianity do not understand the prophetic language of warning.)

Just as I ran out of the hotel, it burst into flames. (Great tribulation is about to overtake the U.S. Christians on all levels.) I turned to look and all floors were engulfed at one time -- there was no escaping this inferno. I was so sad at the thought of the people who wouldn't heed the warning and died. Just as I thought I couldn't bear the grief of it, God said to turn around. When I turned I saw people standing in the street, many in their pajamas. (They came out from among them.) He said, "Rejoice for those who were saved".

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