The Lord's Hands Maiden

A terrible storm was coming.  Trees were bowing low, the sky was black, and the wind was blowing terribly.  Yet, because of all the sufferings and hurt I had been subjected to I could not make myself welcome her inside.

While standing in my front room, the Lord spoke audibly to me.  He said in a real soft voice, “If your enemy hunger, feed him!”  Still, I could not let her in. A second time the Lord spoke, only this time it was sharper and louder.  He repeated the same words.  The Lord spoke for a third time.  Only this time his voice was hard, sharp, and angry.  I felt like I shook from my head to my toes.  All the bitterness and hurt feeling that was in my heart left me.  I honestly, loved this lady. 

In this vision God showed me a church house.  I saw myself standing outside by the window looking in.  As I looked through the window I saw numerous holy people going in.  People were dancing in the spirit (shouting) and singing praises to God.  Yet, I knew something was wrong.  I felt afraid and knew it was not of the Lord.  Looking up to the front, near the Bible stand, I saw the most handsome man I had ever seen!  He had jet-black hair that was neatly trimmed, large broad shoulders and was very muscular.  He stood very straight with his arms folded, (as a commander).  His shoulders were draped with a black cloak.  I was AMAZED!  I said, “Lord who is he?”  Immediately, a wind came through and blew the cloak up to one side.  Near this man’s shoulder blades I saw two small horns.  I knew he was the devil.  God’s people were obeying the DEVIL!  I further was shown in this vision an older obese woman sitting in a chair.  The devil stood beside her and ordered her what to do.  My vision continued and I saw many people falling to the floor as dead.  People were draping black clothes around their knees and legs.  Knowing this was the devil I went in and informed the people, telling them they were deceived.  This made the devil angry!  He wanted to destroy me.  I began to run trying to get away to safety.  Even though I ran hard he was always close behind me.  Next, the devil went to my husband.  I pleaded with him to run but he wouldn’t.  The devil stuck two of his fore fingers underneath my husband’s nose.  He turned white as snow and fell backwards.  The voice of God spoke out of heaven and said, “When they fall in this manner they never revive.”    The devil continued to come after me.  He picked me up into his large arms and made me feel like a small doll in the arms of a giant.  I could tell he hated me so deeply.  He was attempting to squeeze me to death.  My body went numb.  All I could do was tilt my head backwards toward heaven and say,  ‘In the name of Jesus I rebuke the power of the devil.’  He lost his strength and I slid down to the earth unharmed.  The devil disappeared.

One day while lying in bed, I awoke from sleep and looked over to the room’s doorway.  Standing in the doorway, leaning up against the door facing, with arms folded and legs crossed, stood the devil grinning. (Contrary to belief, he was a handsome man.) He said to me, “Have you had enough?”

The spirit of God got on me and I stood face to face with the devil.  I was within one foot of him.  I said back to him, “Devil, I will never serve you!  In the name of Jesus depart!”