People as Candy Bars

Jim Gregg

09/01/2009

I had a strange morbid dream last night.

I was lying down on a sidewalk with my head resting on the ledge of an old brick building. I do not know where this place was but it seemed all too familiar.

I was very lethargic barely able to move or lift my head. There was someone next to me who also seemed to be too familiar, someone whom I trusted. I later saw that there were several other pairs of people lying along the street all in the same position. The people standing over those lying down were dressed in heavy rough woven brown wool cloaks.

This monk looking person was giving me candy bars to eat, sort of like big Snickers. I was munching away on them slowly a bit at a time. Only thing is that there was something crunchy inside the bars that bothered me.

It was a cooked and charred whole body of a person; very small so that an entire body fit inside of each bar. As I ate the bar I could see different parts of the person’s body come into view. First a foot, then a thigh, then the torso; they were encased in candy in an attempt to make them taste good.

It did not taste good. The crunch was bothersome. The taste was frightful. The thought of why was there a skeleton inside of my candy bothered me. But the person standing beside me kept telling me that is was OK to eat and that it was good for me to eat the whole bar.

I seemed to be indifferent to the whole process. I just laid there sort of chubby and fat and did not move at all except to raise my arm to put the death bar into my mouth to eat.

It was crunchy and sort of tasted of ash, not very pleasing, yet I munched on. As various parts of the body came into view the taste changed. My partner commented on how wonderful the differing tastes were. “That’s all right! Eat it!” kept coming from the person.

I felt that something was wrong and not at all right about eating the little person, but I kept on at the prompting of my brown cloaked partner. It must be OK because they said that it was and they seemed to relish in my eating of the bar.

This dream occurred several times before I finally awoke. I was bothered by it and had remorse for having such a morbid dream. I did not feel at all well.

I went downstairs to write down what I had seen. As I finished the revelation of its meaning became crystal clear to me.

This was a view and representation of the apathetic way most of the world, even Christians, viewed the holocaust. They were sitting around fat and lethargic content in their miserable state of being. The terror happening in the world did not seem to bother them. Actually they were so handicapped with self that they could barely move to care for their selves.

The ruling powers to be were near by feeding them the death of 6,000,000 Jews wrapped in sweet chocolate to make it palatable. Wrapped in cloaks of seemingly moral and religious ways, these righteous, ever present monks of death handed out their savory morsels to be relished by the dumbfounded lying in their stupor.

The dumbfounded masses of people munched away all the time knowing that something terrible was wrong but never questioning what it might be. They were not physically or mentally able to do anything about it.

They just keep munching away even though they could see little feet sticking out; even though they did not quite like the taste or textural crunch of the candy.

The constant prompting of their cloaked partner edged them on. “It’s OK! Keep eating!”

So it seems that for twelve years people throughout the civilized world let an evil death terror creep in and destroy the lives of God’s chosen people; The Apple of His eye.

Sitting back either too afraid, too dumbfounded, too involved in their self, or just plainly too lethargic to care. They looked through blinded eyes as death encroached on masses of innocent men women and children, whose only wrong was that of being born a Jew.

Last nigh I ate those candy wrapped remains of exterminated Jews in a warning given to me from God. It was a terrible dream, one in which I thrashed about restlessly, prompting Ana to wake me, which she could not accomplish.

I had to experience the entire terror so that this story could be told.

The world is once again on the verge of a similar threat as enemies of the Jewish people plot their demise. Iran wants to wipe them from the face of the earth. They are in the process of building nuclear weapons with which to accomplish this.

America seems to be playing into their hand as we openly address their radical Muslim ways and want all to embrace them in love and settle our differences. Meanwhile they plot the death of 6,000,000 more Jews.

This will not happen. God will not allow it.

America may be in bed with the Iranians thinking all is well but God will strike us down along with them if need be.

God told us in Gen 12:3 And I will bless those that bless you and curse the one who curses you…

We can be blessed by standing by Israel or we can be cursed by standing by the Muslims. The choice is ours.

I choose to live in prosperity and the blessings given to Abraham.

Wake up America!

Time is running out!

Eternity is at the door!

The Blood of Jesus

The Angle sent by God.

As we were praying one morning for our families the Lord showed us that the angles that are there at our command.   All that Belong to God also belongs to His children.  He has given us the full armor and with this Armor we can extinguish the darts of the enemy.  He showed me the power that there is in the blood of Jesus and His name.   

For we know that no weapon formed against us will prosper when we are his children.  We will all have problems, but He is there to help us in time of need.  For He is our father if you are a parent you know what it means to protect your children.  You are there for your children’s protection.  So is our heavenly Father.  When He paid the price for us on the cross he shed His blood for us you and me.  There is power in that blood and when we apply it over ourselves and our families we have that protection.    

 As we continued to pray I saw in the spirit an angle moving into our  direction with a long instrument in its hand that was dripping with the blood of Jesus.  The angle was flying into the direction that we were praying for we could feel the presents of the Lord as He was showing me this vision.
 
There have been reports through out the world that a virus is hitting the world and they have no answer for this virus.  Nor is there any form of shot or medicine that will help those that come in contact with it. 

But we know there is an answer and that is Jesus.  He waits in heaven to hear from us concerning our need and our concerns. 

The Lord spoke to the Israelites and told that He was sending the spirit of death that the first born in Egypt would die.  He told them to apply the blood of a lamb to their door post for protection. That as the spirit of death would came at midnight it would not come near their dwelling.  
 
Exo 11:4 And Moses said thus saith Jehovah, About midnight will I go out into the midst of Egypt:  
Exo 11:5  and all the first-born in the land of Egypt shall die, from the first-born of Pharaoh that sitteth upon his throne, even unto the first-born of the maid-servant that is behind the mill; and all the first-born of cattle.
Exo 11:6
  And there shall be a great cry throughout all the land of Egypt, such as there hath not been, nor shall be any more.
 
Exo 12:7  and they shall take of the blood, and put it on the two side-posts and on the lintel, upon the houses wherein they shall eat it.
Exo 12:12  For I will go through the land of Egypt in that night, and will smite all the first-born in the land of Egypt, both man and beast; and against all the gods of Egypt I will execute judgments: I am Jehovah.
Exo 12:13  And the blood shall be to you for a token upon the houses where ye are: and when I see the blood, I will pass over you, and there shall no plague be upon you to destroy you, when I smite the land of Egypt.

We have to take heed to God word for it shall not lie it is there for our use.  We all know that man does not have the answer the answer lays in Jesus.  For God says that if we draw near to him he will draw near to us.
 
We know that when God was crucified that his blood took the place of the lamb’s blood for He is the blood of the lamb. There if power in his blood and his name.

If God is not in your life ask Him in pray this prayer!

The Sinners Prayer

LORD, I KNOW THAT I HAVE FAILED AND SINNED AGAINST YOU.   I ASK YOU TO FORGIVE ME OF ALL MY SINS.  COME INTO MY HEART. WRITE MY NAME IN THE LAMBS BOOK OF LIFE.  THANK YOU FOR FORGIVENESS.  I ASK THIS IN THE NAME OF JESUS.

When you have done this you have become His child now you can apply the anointing oil over your family ask Jesus to cover you family with His blood and his angles. Use appointing oil as a simple of His blood and pray this prayer.

Lord, send your angles to apply your blood over my children, my door post. No harm shall come near our dwelling for we know that these are your children.  May we stand and believe that you are faithful. Thank you In Jesus name amen.
 
Pray this prayer every day!  Knowing that when you talk to God He is listening to your prayers for the bible says that He has eyes to see, He has ears to hear, and He has hands to reach down to His children. May you always remember that we serve a living God that is there of our needs all we have to do is ask. 

THE WORD I HEARD THE LORD SPEAK

My story goes back to one of the mission trips we had taken to Juarez Mexico.  On this trip we encountered the federalies and many of the law enforcement that had been ordered by the government to come into the city.  They were there because of a war against the drug lords they were trying to over throw the Mexican government.  There had been many killed before we arrived.   As we drow up and  own his streets we found the streets deserted for many were in hiding the whole city was afraid of what was happening.

As I looked at the situation I could see the difference for I had travel into Juarez for the last 13 years.  This town was always busy because it sits near the United States bordered to the city of Texas tourists come and go into the boarders  but this time it was different the streets were deserted.

That night I my spirit was sadden because of what I had seen.  We were on this mission trip to encourage our brother in Christ.  As we entered the church we could feel the spirit of fear and discouragement this saddens me more.

When we arrived at the hotel after the meeting I talk to God because of the sadness I felt.  As I was praying I heard the Lord tell me that it was not the drug lord we were to fear, but the Taliban I kept on hearing this word the Taliban. That they were hiding behind the drug lords and were trying to over throw their government and were in the process of over trying to over throw ours.  That they were using the drug lords as a cover up.     
 
He also said,  Tell my people to pray for the time is short that my return is near. “Tell my remnant that I am there for their protection, but those that are not under my covering will suffer much”.

Psa 61:2  From the end of the earth will I call unto thee, when my heart is overwhelmed: Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
Psa 61:3  For thou hast been a refuge for me, A strong tower from the enemy.
Psa 61:4
  I will dwell in thy tabernacle for ever: I will take refuge in the covert of thy wings. Selah.
Psa 61:5  For thou, O God, hast heard my vows: Thou hast given me the heritage of those that fear thy name.

As we look around us we see that the man does not have the answer.  We know that GOD IS THAT ANSWER and He is there for us.

Ana – May 4, 2009

Step by step, precept by precept

I heard these words last night as I had a reoccurring vision. “Step by step, precept by precept, it was written and can prove it.”

A Precept (from the Latin præcipere, to teach) is a commandment, instruction, or order intended as an authoritative rule of action.

In my reoccurring vision I was (bent, working) over a somewhat orderly (pile, heap, mound) maybe 10 feet high and conical shaped, of (information, material, notes, documents). I was to (prove, disprove, unearth, reveal) some very important (thought, question, teaching, revelation).

I was looking through a rolled up cone of paper (looking from the big side through the smaller opening) at the pile searching for (clues, answers) as if through a spy glass of sorts. These answers appeared as a sort of 1 inch black dots that when found became darker and connected together into a whole stream making a complete (statement, teaching, truth). I was hovering over the mound and the cone I was looking through was being pulled around by 3 or 4 wires from outside of the mound. I think that I could move the cone somewhat but it also seemed to move about on its own as if being led by God.

I believe that I am to search out some incredible truths from an already large mound of available information to prove something very important for our world to hear. I will be led by God and also by the wisdom He has given me to find this information and weave it into a finished work.

Step by step is the methodical process of researching historical documents, current documents, and biblical information to piece together an already known truth from God. One that has already been written and now will soon take place.

Precept by precept is unearthing commands from the Father previously hidden from common view but not totally hidden to the wise searcher. These choice teachings or instructions are all there. They have just not been put together into a cognizant whole that can readily be know.

It was written and can prove it seems to be my task to search these words of wisdom out of scripture and tie them together with current happenings to make a complete statement from and by God.

My great feeling is that this has to do with Israel, but also possibly with the U.S. since we are so closely bonded. It is definitely about what is going on and about to happen with God’s chosen people which we have been adopted into.

Vision of Wealth

June 20, 2009

I woke up and saw a vision of us looking at a very large and old mansion with dozens of rooms. 17th and Curtis came to mind but that is in downtown Denver. Right next to this mansion was another large estate with a pink house; I mentioned that we had stayed there the previous night.

When we went inside there were massive sized rooms with ornate rugs and wallpaper and woodwork; a true old grand mansion. I looked around and the place was used and worn but not shabby or needing much upkeep. It was old and very comfortable feeling. The thought of 100 years old came to me.

I saw 8 or so people in the house. They were gathered together trying to decide on what price to ask for the home. The figure of $180,000 or $150,000 came to mind. These residents were young and yuppie looking.

As we were alone and walking through the house, Ana became chilled and looking into the closets and found a very nice shawl or robe to put on. She looked like she fit in the house.

Later when I told this vision to Ana she asked if possibly this was a home for the homeless? In the vision I remembered seeing missionaries staying there. I do not believe that we lived there.

Deu 6:10 And it shall be when Jehovah your God has brought you into the land which He swore to your fathers, to Abraham, to Isaac, and to Jacob, to give you great and good cities which you did not build,
Deu 6:11 and houses full of every good thing which you did not fill, and wells which are dug, but which you did not dig, vineyards and olive trees which you did not plant, and you shall eat and be full,

When we were at prayer last Wednesday, and we had just finished praying, we went forward standing and praying with the Pastor. I was praying in the Spirit with my arms outstretched as if holding something in both hands.

They both became warm and very heavy as if something was in them. I asked God what it was and He said that I was holding wealth. The pressure in my hands was just in the palm area and not throughout the fingers. It felt like I was holding a bar of metal.  I again asked God what this meant. He said they were bars of Gold.

Pro 13:22 A good man leaves an inheritance to his sons’ sons, and the wealth of the sinner is laid up for the just.

Sunday night Pastor prayed prophecies over all of the fathers in the congregation. As he walked past the line going from right to left he singled me out.

He slapped both of my hands and said “I don’t know what you do to put food on your table… But” This is about to change. He said he saw wealth and prosperity coming to me from places I never dreamed of; that my life would be rich in my ability to help others; wealth overflowing from God.

When he came back down the line and prayed over Jeremiah I was still standing there with my hand on Jeremiahs shoulder. He read Jeremiah’s life as if I hade prepared him for the meeting in advance.

He told Jeremiah that from his childhood he had looked up to me wanting to be just like me. He said that I was a Christians Christian. He said to look up to your father as an example.

Eph 6:2 Honor your father and mother (which is the first commandment with a promise),

Father, I thank You for these glimpses into my near future. I accept the promise made to increase my wealth and give me houses and using my son in the ministry.

Show me more of what they mean and how they tie in with Vaya Ministries. Clarify these visions into reality. I eagerly await their fulfillment.

July 8, 2009

I awoke early this morning and heard God tell me that $5,000,000 to $7,000,000 was comming to my house.

I accept this my Lord. This is in fulfilment to what Pastor spoke over me a few weeks ago. With this Vaya Ministries will be off on a great start. Flow through us Lord.

Planes, Donkeys, Bibles, and Mountains

God has a way of calling a person into ministry, it could be through visions and dreams. The Lord has always had a calling on our lives, but we did not know into what direction this calling was to be in. Until one day the Lord envisioned in my heart that this is what we were to do.

In this vision the Lord showed me mountains all around us. I had been to Vera Cruz before and had never seen mountain I didn’t know where the Lord was telling us to go. I saw a pastors praying for bibles and material for those in the mountains. 

I saw a plane flying towards a mountainous region of Mexico. The vision of the plane was imprinted in my mind. It was packed full of bibles, tracks, and other training materials. The plane we were on was loaded with boxes and boxes of tracks, bible and ministering material. I keep question the Lord; “Where is this location we are going to?” The vision was so real that I could feel and see it as we landed the plane.

When the plane landed in a remote location I saw donkeys waiting to be loaded up with the cargo.

 I also saw that we were going to be traveling high up into the mountains to minister to the indigenous Indians living there. There were several translators available who were fluent in the native languages that we were going to need.

 

I saw the donkeys climbing higher and higher as we trudged along beside them. When we finally reached the secluded location I saw us handing out bibles and tracks to the Indians.

 Several days later Chris and Michelle were over and we discussed the vision with them. Chris asked what kind of plane it was. I told him that I did not know but could see it vividly.

 He pulled up a photograph of a Cessna Caravan aircraft, one that he had earlier seen himself flying in a dream. It was the exact same airplane that I had envisioned. The exact same one!

 When we contacted Pastor Enriquez I asked him where he was located, and if there were mountain where he was ministering at? The vision of mountains keep coming into my mind. I had been to Vera Cruz and never saw mountains there.

 The vision keep puzzling my mind. When Pastor Enriquez answered my question concerning the mountains he replied in much surprise, yes there are mountains all around us, very high ones.

 I asked him if the Pastors there need bibles and teaching material? Much to my surprise he said YES with much excitement; we have been praying for God to send us bibles and material he said.

 At that moment I felt that God was sitting in heaven saying “didn’t I TELL YOU WHAT THE NEED WAS”? “DO YOU BELIEVE ME NOW”? “Stand and know that what I have showed you is true”!

Soon the Lord stared to unfold this vision; we took a short trip to Vera Cruz and traveled to a village called Orizaba. This is where the vision started to unfold.

 We carried a small load of bibles with us. Not like the cases and cases of them that I had seen the vision; but it was a beginning of what God was entrusting us with. I will entrust you with small things before I release the BIG!

Pastor Enriquez’s ministry was far up in the mountains near Orizaba in East/Central Mexico.

 As we traveled with Pastor Enriquez into these mountain the excitement was beyond our flesh, God was showing us that when we walk by faith and not sight He can complete many thing through us.

 The trip took two hours on a 4-wheel drive road deep into the mountains to visit a remote church. When we arrived we had to continue walking up and up to the top or the mountain to attend the meeting high on a hill.

 

 We could hear the sound of music descending from on high. It sounded like music coming from heaven as angels were singing praises to GOD. We were grew tired as we climbed higher, and higher but the excitement was so great it gave us more and more strength to keep on climbing upward.

As we reached the top of the mountain we enter a small church where our brother were praising God. In such anointing and praise. We felt like we were in heaven. They were so deep in praise they didn’t even notice that we were there. It was so exciting to fellowship with our brother in Christ that we had seen in this vision.
 
Isa 52:7 How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace, that bringeth good tidings of good, that publisheth salvation, that saith unto Zion, Thy God reigneth!

 We have pictures of this vision on a poster in our loft which we pray over frequently. We have seen part of the vision unfold and are waiting for the full manifestation to unfold before our eyes.

 We continue standing in faith that the plane in the vision is coming through and that the load of bibles will reach our brothers in the remote mountains of Orizaba. God has declared and we will receive it, and it will come to pass.

 Isa 40:31 But they that wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint.

 Psa 121:1  I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help.

The Word I Heard The Lord Speak

[singlepic id=179 w=200 h=140 float=left]

My story goes back to one of the mission trips we had taken to Juarez Mexico. On this trip we encountered the federales and many of the law enforcement that had been ordered by the government to come into the city. They were waring against the drug lords. They were trying to over throw the Mexican government;  Many killed before we arrived.  As we drove up and down his streets we found the streets deserted for many were in hiding the whole city was afraid of what was happening.

As I looked at the situation I could see the difference for I had travel into Juarez for the last 13 years. This town was always busy because it sits near the United States bordered to the city of Texas tourists come and go into the boarders but this time it was different the streets were empty.

 [singlepic id=155 w=200 h=140 float=center]

That night I my spirit was sadden because of what I had seen. We were on this mission trip to encourage our brother in Christ. As we entered the church we could feel the spirit of fear and discouragement this saddens me more.

[singlepic id=180 w=200 h=140 float=right]

When we arrived at the hotel after the meeting I talk to God because of the sadness I felt. As I was praying I heard the Lord tell me that it was not the drug lord we were to fear, but the Taliban.  I kept on hearing this word the Taliban. That they were hiding behind the drug lords and were trying to over throw their government and were in the process of over trying to over throw ours. That they were using the drug lords as a cover up.

 He also said, “Tell my people to pray for the time is short that my return is near”. “Tell my remnant that I am there for their protection, but those that are not under my covering will suffer much”.

Psa 61:2 From the end of the earth will I call unto thee, when my heart is overwhelmed: Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.

Psa 61:3 For thou hast been a refuge for me, A strong tower from the enemy.

Psa 61:4I will dwell in thy tabernacle for ever: I will take refuge in the covert of thy wings. Selah.

Psa 61:5 For thou, O God, hast heard my vows: Thou hast given me the heritage of those that fear thy name.

As we look around us we see that the man does not have the answer. We know that GOD IS THAT ANSWER and He is there for us.

Ana – March 13, 2009

The Angel sent by God

As we were praying for our families the Lord showed us that many angels are there at our command.   All that Belong to God also belongs to His children.  He has given us the full armor and with this Armor we can extinguish the darts of the enemy.  He showed me the power that there is in the blood of Jesus and His name.

For we know that no weapon formed against us will prosper when we are his children.  We will all have problems, but He is there to help us in time of need.  For He is our father if you are a parent you know what it means to protect your children.  You are there for your children’s protection.  So is our heavenly Father.  When He paid the price for us on the cross he shed His blood for us you and me.  There is power in that blood and when we apply it over ourselves and our families we have that protection.

As we continued to pray I saw in the spirit an angel moving into our direction holding a long instrument that was dripping with the blood of Jesus.  The angel was flying in the direction that we were praying for. We could feel the presents of the Lord as He was showing me this vision.

There have been reports through out the world that the swine virus is hitting the world which scientists have no answer for a cure of this virus.  Nor is there any form of  medicine that will help those that become infected.

But we know there is an answer and that is Jesus.  He waits in heaven to hear from us concerning our need and our concerns.

As we read in Exodus the Lord spoke to the Israelites and told that He was sending the spirit of death upon them the first born in Egypt would die.  He said to apply the blood of a lamb to their door post as a sign for the spirit of death. Causing the spirit to pass them over when it came at midnight, not allowing it to come near their dwelling.

Exo 11:4 And Moses said thus saith Jehovah, About midnight will I go out into the midst of Egypt:
Exo 11:5  and all the first-born in the land of Egypt shall die, from the first-born of Pharaoh that sitteth upon his throne, even unto the first-born of the maid-servant that is behind the mill; and all the first-born of cattle.
Exo 11:6  And there shall be a great cry throughout all the land of Egypt, such as there hath not been, nor shall be any more.

Exo 12:7 and they shall take of the blood, and put it on the two side-posts and on the lintel, upon the houses wherein they shall eat it.

Exo 12:12  For I will go through the land of Egypt in that night, and will smite all the first-born in the land of Egypt, both man and beast; and against all the gods of Egypt I will execute judgments: I am Jehovah.
Exo 12:13  And the blood shall be to you for a token upon the houses where ye are: and when I see the blood, I will pass over you, and there shall no plague be upon you to destroy you, when I smite the land of Egypt.

We have to take heed to God’s word for it shall not lie. The Word is  for our use.  We know that man does not have the answer, the answer is in Jesus.  For God says, “that if we draw near to Him, He will draw near to us”.

We know that when God was crucified His blood took the place of the lamb’s.  He is the blood of the lamb.  There if power in His blood and his name.

If God is not in your life, ask Him into your heart with this prayer!

The Sinners Prayer

LORD, I KNOW THAT I HAVE FAILED AND SINNED AGAINST YOU.   I ASK YOU TO FORGIVE ME OF ALL MY SINS.  COME INTO MY HEART.  WRITE MY NAME IN THE LAMBS BOOK OF LIFE.  THANK YOU FOR FORGIVENESS.  I ASK THIS IN THE NAME OF JESUS.

When you have done this you have become His child. Now you can apply the anointing oil over your family, ask Jesus to cover you family with His blood, and His angels. Use anointing oil as a simble of His blood.

Lord, send your angels to apply your blood over my children, my door post.  No harm shall come near our dwelling for we know that we are your children.  May we stand and believe that you are faithful.   Thanks you Father in the name of Jesus. Amen.

Pray this prayer every day!  Knowing that when you talk to God He is listens. For the bible says that, “He has eyes to see, He has ears to hear, and He has hands to reach down to His children”.

May you always remember that we serve a living God and that is there of our needs; all we have to do is ask.

Ana May 4,2009

Jars full of Souls

Early morning 03:30 AM 08/05/08 – Jim

Red quotes are interpretations from Ana.

Earlier on I kept having this vision of a Large Mouth Mason Jar, the rubber ring on the lid, the lid, and it sealing. This happened several times. So I finally wrote it down. Last night I had fervently asked God to reveal to me the work I am to do for Him, my vision, my calling. I claimed Matt 7:7 “Ask and you shall receive”. God promised to answer my prayers.

This is what the Lord has shown me through your Vision:

 
The Large Mouth Mason Jar is the world. The rubber ring is you going thought out the world. The Seal is the sealing the word of God through out the world.

 

Matt. 7:7 Ask and it shall be given. – You have not asked therefore you have not yet received.

So I asked Him what has this to do with my vision. More things came to mind and I wrote them down in the dark on a small pad in large letters in the dark. My hand screamed from pain. This kept happening so I got up in the light so I could write it down more clearly. Then back to bed and more came to mind. Up and down 6 or 7 times until it was finished. Then a vision of my mothers cellar (see article under Personal/Information) that tied back into the vision of my calling. This meant a couple more times up and down out of bed.

The cellar is the darkness of the world where Satan has the people in blindness and bound.

Her it is what I wrote down:

  • Big wide mouth mason jar
  • Vacuum and rubber seal – Holy Spirit
  • Sealed until that day
  • Souls go in sealed by Holy Spirit
  • Like a yellow shinning jar of fruit in moms cellar
  • Like Noah’s ark, souls inside – sin outside
  • Orange yellow glow – it is the righteousness of Christ
  • Queen Ann cherries as saved souls or Peaches or Apricots
  • Rows and rows of them stacked on shelves
  • Shelves are mission trips
  • Pictures taken to show the world
  • Jars are sitting in the SON light glowing from within and out
  • Satan has arthritic hand and can not open them
  • Seal is Holy Spirit
  • Vacuum is our faith
  • Jar is Word of God
  • Lid is Hand of God protecting them
  • Each jar is a trip filled with fruits of my labor
  • Each one different because of the different place, people, color of skin, country
  • A memorial to God for His Holy Feast
  • Eat my Lord and enjoy – saved for His glorious banquet

The fruit is the fruit of your labor. God is the vine, your are the branch that will be used to produce the fruit. Each time you labor there will be fruit sealed with the Spirit of God. Each jar represents souls for His kingdom. The different colors of fruit are different races of people. The rubber band is God’s seal of His Holy Spirit. Row and rows of fruit are the many souls that have come in through your labor.

I then asked God what my calling was what my vision was.

I am to go on mission trips winning souls for Christ.

I would go to many lands and many people; all different colors, races, places.

Each jar is a picture memorial of the work being done and the people being saved.

The souls are a glowing beauty like the jars of fruit on my moms cellar (see Mom’s cellar article) shelves with the beautiful soft light of Jesus shinning in causing the jars to be filled with light glowing from within and out.

There are warm soft beautiful colors enticing people to eat.

Causing their mouths to fill with anticipation of Great things.

They have been preserved from the spoiling of sin.

Each fruit is healthy, free from rot or bruises or imperfections.

They are all State Fair Blue Ribbon winner quality.

Perfect through Christ.

The fruit must be ripe;  “The fields are white for harvest” said Jesus.

I must go and pick the fruit where it grows.

The have been washed in the Blood of Jesus; Placed in the jars for eternity.

Processed – preaching, teaching, and ministering.

Heat of cooking is the conviction of the Holy Spirit. It penetrates through to the very soul of each individual piece of fruit causing the softening of the spirit and the glowing of the soul.

The hard pits are taken out; the old self and hardened hearts have been removed.

Any blemished or rotting ones are thrown away for the chickens to eat.

Those who do not accept Christ or who fall off the tree or are too green or eaten by worms (Satan) are not worthy; Only those who are  fit for God are placed into the jars ; Only the best and pure souls.

Many organized helpers will be needed;  some to pick, sort, wash, pit, cook, season, pack, put on lids, pressure cook, remove, let cool, put on shelves.

I am to show nationals in each country how to continue do this so they may continue when we are gone.

There will be a transfer of knowledge. Training the trainer. OJT.

The Lord would say to you, ” Do what you are called to do. Walk out your vision. Lean to solve your problems through God, He has given you a brain. When He tells you something it is to bring in souls. Stay with your vision; connect with it and stay with it. Your relationship with Jesus is more important. Your relationship with Jesus is the vision. Do it with your heart not your brain. Your are going to do the vision, but God is working inside of you to complete the vision. Don’t quite”!!

 

Gal 6:9 And let us not be weary in well-doing: for in due season we shall reap, if we faint not.

 

Everything with God has a season.

Ecc.3:1 For everything there is a season, and a time for every purpose under heaven.
Ecc 3:4 a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
Ecc 3:2 a time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;

I asked God, what am I to do.

He said – Organize, plan, facilitate, market, pictures, brochures, go. <Vaya Ministries>

I told that there was something big that GOD HAD FOR YOU!! I COULD SEE IT IN THE SPIRIT.
God wants you to walk out your vision trusting in Him not yourself. You have the brain to apply what He will be giving you. He will give it to you, not you to Him. Don’t quit, because in Due season you shall reap the harvest for Him. This will not come over night but in due season. Don’t faint GOD IS IN CHARGE.


Pro
12:11 He that tilleth his land shall have plenty of bread; But he that followeth after vain persons is void of understanding.


You have to work the land which will produce the fruit. Working the land is laboring where God will be sending you. Stay with people of wisdom for from this wisdom you will learn. Vain person are those that will try to discourage you from the vision that GOD HAS GIVEN YOU.

Vision of Seed

Jerry Savelle talked about the importance of Knowing God’s ways. He said that Genesis was a good place to start.

 

Genesis 1:11-12 . . . .God spoke everything into being.

 

God created all plants having seed within them. Reproduction was established through seed. Like beget like. The seed was within each plant. Not one master seed scattered. But each had the seed growing within it.

 

The seed is meant for reproduction. Each plant – each individual plant was meant to have a part in reproduction and filling the Earth. Each plant contains multiple seeds. Not just one. Each year the plants would produce another crop of seed. Some plants complete a life cycle in one season, some in two years and some for a long time.

 

But they all produce seed or the creation effort would have died after a few years. Some of the seed are miss formed and unable to produce. Some fall on the wrong place to grow. Animals and insects eat and destroy some seed. But enough is produced to propagate and fill the Earth.

 

One seed planted in fertile ground can produce many more. In time this productive plant can grow and take over – filling a large area, creating meadows, forests, bogs.

 

Some seed in less productive ground struggle to produce and stands alone like a single tree on a crag of rock.

 

If a plant does not produce offspring, when it dies it is gone. Its genetic sequence disappears. Horticulturists use reproductive sequences to isolate Yellow Roses for example.

 

What an example of God’s Way. Even the grasses of the field reproduce and populate Earth. We Christians have been made in the image of God. When we produce Spiritually we reproduce God’s likeness and populate Heaven. That is a big part of what we are to do. If we do not produce new offspring then we have violated on of God’s Ways for us to live.

 

If you plant a grass seed in a container it will sprout. If it does not produce, then when it dies the container remains empty. (There is a counter story here about Satan and the curse on the Earth – it would actually be filled with weeds which were not planted there).

 

If that single grass plant produces seed and they grow then the container will be filled with beautiful green grass.

 

It is true that each plant produces many seeds and one individual can populate a large area. But when each one does it own part, vast areas of plush growth are seen.

 

So what is the story? What is God’s Way? What does this have to do with or mean to Me a Christian?

 

Grow where you are at. We have bountiful seed within us – Rivers of flowing water pouring from within. Plant the seeds. Let them grow. It is each one of our parts to produce and fill the Earth (Heaven).

 

Most Christians are content to let a few do all of the seed sowing. Thinking there is enough planters already. “I have other things to do but will support them in their efforts” as if this can ease the conscious.

 

You do not see this in the plant world, a bunch of grass leaning towards and supporting a central stem and watch it throw out seed far and wide.

 

Some plants burst out with a splash of grandeur spreading seed afar like the dandelion. Others are more humble and merely drop their seed by their feet.

 

It is interesting that the mighty oak is such. The acorns drop straight down. But it does sow its seed, thousands of them. God in His infinite ways has produced a way for these offspring to be moved to better locations. (Another story about the helper squirrels).

 

Produce many Christians, it is your divine duty placed in your DNA by God. Don’t let others do it and think you have taken part. We each have unique seeds within that must be sown.

 

The seeds and sowing are witnessing and evangelism.

 

(There is another story about seed sowing as pertaining to tithing and offerings).

 

Jim Gregg – as prompted by the Spirit of God. 08/15/2008

 

Juarez – Ana

Dear Friends and Loved ones,

As many of you know we just returned for Juarez Mexico where we went to minister to the Pastors and the leaders there.

Before we left we were asked by Pastor Bagwell to go on a 40 day fast and prayer. After the 40 days we had a week long Prophetic Convocation, which means the gathering of eagles. Speakers from third world countries were invited and God moved in a powerful way.

As you know the economic drought is hitting all over the world. God is showing man that He is in control and not mans government.

A week after the convocation we joined Pastor Mike, missions pastor for Word of Life Christian Center, and traveled to Juarez to meet with the Pastors. As I spoke to the Lord concerning what I had received at the convocation, in the form of anointing, I told the Lord that I didn’t want to store what he had give me. But rather that I wanted to share it with people who were in need of hearing from GOD.

As you know, the Lord called me to Mexico 14 years ago. My first trip was to Monterey, Mexico. There the Lord told me that I was to be a missionary to the Mexican people. During the past 14 years I made over two hundred trips across the border.

In have ministered to the Mexican people, taken in clothes and food, worked in orphanages, held tent revivals, organized and taken in teams, help built churches, built homes for pastors. God sent me to assist the people in Mexico.

On my first trip to Mexico I questioned the Lord as to why he had chosen me to go to such a dry and desolate country. After all these years I now see why. I found in Mexico those that loved the Lord, who needed to hear the news of Jesus Christ, who needed their souls restored, orphans that needed to know they had a Father who loved them.

Many seed of the gospel were sowed; many lost came to know Christ as their Savior. The countless miles of travel into Juarez and the many friends that I met brought a closeness I will never forget.

In April of 2008 God told me that I was to go to Juarez with a team that was lead by Pastor Mike who had traveled with us for 13 years, my fellow missionary and friend. So once again I crossed the border into Juarez. At that time I felt that this would be my last trip into the country that had grown to be my home. I told Pastor Mike that this was my last trip to Mexico and my last time in the mission field.

But to my surprise it was not what God had wanted.

I had often question God why he had called me into Juarez? I remember my first mission trip there. I was a shock to see what lay before me as we crossed the borders of the United Sated into Mexico. I had left my country of green grass, paved roads, beautiful homes, nice cars; to enter a dry country that was all full of trash. I often question God why you have called me into Juarez?

Mission’s teams came with us from all over the United States to plant the seed of Jesus Christ, to build homes, and feed the poor. Then the borders were open to missionaries and through our work many received the gospel. God knew that one day the borders would be closed and missionaries would not be able to enter freely. Through our efforts many were lead to Christ, told about Jesus. The seeds planted about Christ were watered, and many souls were restored.

As the years went by we had seen, as President Fox came into power, that Juarez started to get a new look; new condos were built where once there were shacks of cardboard and pallets. New roads were built and the city was made livable once again.

Doing mission work in Mexico brought me excitement seeing what GOD was doing through those who ministered with us. But on this last trip the story was different. I had never felt the pain in my spirit; I was extremely saddened by what I saw.

This time as we entered Juarez, I saw a sign that stated that there would be a three hour delay crossing the border back into Texas. As many cars and trucks rushed across the bridge to America, I noticed something different. There were solders everywhere. Big black military vehicles, with eight heavily armed men in each one, were driving in groups of three or four up and down the streets. There were reports the Drug Lords were trying to overturn the government. All of the Mexican/American borders towns were being hit hard this conflict.

My spirit was saddened even more so when we went to hotel where we had stayed with teams over the years. There were very few patrons at the hotel except for forty or fifty Federal Police officers billeting there. They were armed and ready to kill. In all 7,200 troupes had been summoned to protect Juarez. They were dressed in full armor ready to shoot at the command of their officers. As I talked to several of them I could see the look on their faces revealed that they meant business.

We felt safe there because we were surrounded by troupes, yet sadden at the same time because the church members were in hiding because of fear. We heard that about 2,000 people had been killed in the days before we arrived.

We were actually in the middle of a war between the military and the drug lords. My heart has never felt so sadden before, but now was torn apart by what was happening. The street in front of the hotel was all ways busy like 1-25 in Denver. Now there were trucks filled with military driving in packs. Only a few cars were seen.

Our hotel was guarded with federal police who had stressed faces. They looked at us, I could feel the question why are you here? I talked to one of the officers and asked how long this was going to last. He said that they would be there for a year or years. We felt like God had stationed angles to watching over us.

The following morning we decided to go the Mercado which had always been one of the highlights of a mission trip to Juarez. When we arrived we found the market mostly empty. We actually parked in the first spot right outside the front entrance. Many of the venders had closed their stores. The ones remaining were hurting because there were no tourists to buy their wares.

Many of the venders expressed their sadness over the state of the economy. We encouraged as we could and asked if we could pray for their businesses. Many were glad to have us pray for them. Several gave their hearts to Christ.

As we walked through the market we felt like death had come to this place. Most of the stores had closed yet a few stood in faith that they were going to make it. Walking through the marked we could hear the echo of our voices. Once it rang with the laughter of many happy shoppers.

I remembered a man by the name of Armando who had four stores in the balcony area. At one time had sold blankets to our teams for the orphanages. He had taken in one of our team who had been left at the market by mistake. Through our meeting him and telling him about Christ he gave his heart to Christ. This time as we walked up to his store, we asked him what had happened. With a sad look on his face he told us that business was bad and that he was just trying to make some money to take care of his wife.

We always ate lunch outside of the marked in the busy restaurant area. This time it was empty except for another family across from us.

Surprisingly our waiter seemed very uneasy as he went about waiting on us. He kept on telling us that he could seat us inside of the building where we could be safe. The word safe keep coming out of his mouth, “I can seat you inside where it is SAFE.”

Afterward we discussed what had happened. We noticed, as we were being seated a young man eating by himself. He had the appearance of being rich with an air of arrogance about him. Both Lisa and I felt that he was a drug lord and that the waiter wanted us to move because of a possible assassination being set up. We now believe that God’s presence with us had protected this gentleman from harm.

That evening we went to see Lilly who was one of our translators. We asked her what was going on. She told us about the drug lord and the killings in Juarez. She mentioned that members of the church were scared and many of them were staying in hiding fearful of being killed.

Lilly mentioned that many of the people worked for the U.S. factories that had moved into Mexico. These companies were cutting their pay in half, to $50 per week. If they were late to work their days wages would be again cut into half. If they quite their jobs they would lose all of the retirement and benefits accrued.

That night as we meet with the pastor and other leaders of the church, I could feel a spirit of depression over them. The Lord was showing me that this time we were not there to pray for those that need Jesus; but to encourage those that were ready to give up their ministry. The movement of the Holy Spirit was strong as we prayed and lay on hands; many were slain in the Spirit.

The Holy Spirit was telling me to tell them not to give up; to keep on with Jesus because he was coming soon. Sunday morning there was a movement of the Holy Spirit of God like I had never felt or seen before.

God was showing me that for 14 years many seeds were sown; now we were there to give encouragement to the leadership of the church. God was giving them a message that now was not the time to give up; it is the time to move higher and higher with him.

That night, as I was praying about what the Lord had shown me, I kept on hearing the word Taliban. The Taliban is hiding behind the drug lords. They are in Mexico and at all the borders ready to move across into America. Tell my people to keep on praying for the Taliban are ready to overthrow the Mexican government and they will try to overthrow the United States government as well.

We had heard that the United States was thinking about closing the borders because of the danger taking place. This would cease further mission’s trips to help minister to those in Juarez.

God also showed me that through all of these years of work that there remain a remnant who had given their hearts to Christ and were seeking God for answers.

The borders of Mexico are now becoming closed to missionary groups because of fear. “Houses of Christ”, who previously built 110 houses a month, are no longer taking groups in because they fear their team member will be killed.

Because of what is happening, Lilly said that many of the strong Christians believe that revival is going hit Mexico, starting in Juarez.

Please keep our Mexican brothers and sisters in Christ in your prayers.

Juarez – Jim

 Juarez as seen by Jim

A year ago I came to Juarez for the first time. When we arrived the traffic was horrendous. I marveled at how well Pastor Mike worked his way to the hotel.

When we pulled in, the parking lot was full but for a few empty spots. When we walked to the restaurant the sidewalks were full of people and traffic was heavy.

We went to the Mercado late Sunday and had only 15 minutes to shop before they closed. So there were not too many people in the shops. We had to park three blocks away. We ate outside the Mercado where the tables were almost all filled up with diners. The waiter squeezed us into an empty spot.

What a change has taken place. This trip to Juarez saw a totally different atmosphere. The streets are empty, well not quite, but Saturday evening there were only a few cars on a street that use to be busy like Colfax on the same evening.

When we went to the Mercado we parked in the very first spot right outside the front entrance. When we went inside we were almost the only ones doing any shopping.

When we ate in the outside restaurant there were only a couple other parties present. We got superb waiter service.

The failing economy of America has had a disastrous impact on this Mexican border town. This affect has been made pale in comparison to the recent Drug Lord massacres taking place in the past few months. There have been a 1,000 drug traffickers murdered as well as a number of innocent bystanders. Tourism has latterly ceased as people stay away in fear of being killed.

While in the Mercado we saw no other Anglo’s present. Neither did we see many in all of our time in Juarez.

The drug problem has been going on for years as the local authorities have turned a deaf ear to the happenings. Many officials have worked in concert with the trafficking of illegal drugs and have been unwilling to contend with it.

The recent outbreak of killings has prompted the Federal Government to impose Martial Law and send in 7,200 troupes to enforce the law and provide protection to the public; a Police Action in taking place in many of the border towns.

We passed dozens of black military police trucks each one holding eight heavily armed officers. Two in the front seats, two in the back seats, two standing facing sideways with guns in hand, and two sitting facing back also with guns. The were all in black, helmets, flack vests, gloves, heavy boots, and semi-automatic weapons. This was quite impressive.

When we returned to the hotel after church we saw 40 to 50 of these men standing in formation in the parking lot. They were being billeted there. God provided many angles to protect us on our trip.

Ana talked with two of these soldiers who were standing guard at the hotel. The said that they would be there for the next six months or year, until the situation has been brought totally into control.

Lilly mentioned that having these troops in Juarez was a violation of civil law. So a state of national emergency exists causing this imposing of martial law.

She said that there were no killing either Saturday or Sunday, possibly because of our presence there? God honors the efforts and prayers of His remnant.

Life goes on as people carry on life as normal. But they are mostly staying home, not wanting to venture out. So do go over to Texas to shop where it is safe.

The economy is poor in Mexico as it is in America. Many of the church people work for the US factories that have relocated to Mexico for cheaper wages. Companies like Ford. The workers had their wages cut in half and they are now receiving $50 a week. If they show up late for work they get a 50% reduction in pay. If they show up early all the time they get a $14 bonus.

Lilly works in El Paso as a waitress receiving $100 a week.

My God! I make almost 30 times as much as these workers.

Lilly said that the church had been asleep throughout all of these happening in the past few years. Evil crept in and took control as they turned a deaf ear on it all. They did not take a stand. But this is changing as they are finally awakening to the evil in their land. That is why they see a revival coming on the winds of God.

It is interesting that Pastor Enrique was in prison for drugs and now God is using him to spearhead a movement from Juarez to Orizaba.

 His theme and email address are:

Psalm 127:1 Unless the Lord builds the house, they labor in vain who build it.

Ana was very depressed when she heard and saw all of this. She told Pastor Mike that she wanted to go home. She had seen Juarez grow from its very worst to the very best. Now she saw it at an even worst status.

She had three hours struggling with a word and vision from God Saturday night. She shared it with me and I recorded it; but subsequently deleted it by mistake? Possible it was for her and no one else.

Lilly said that the remnant in Juarez are all believing and praying for a revival starting in Juarez and blossoming outward into all of Mexico. This is happening because of all the unrest there now.

As bad as it is in America, we pale in comparison to the life in this dusty birder town just south of Texas. Yet we found the church members upbeat and cheerful. They continue to meet together and have started many home bible studies.

They, as us, are praying that the drought would be broken. They are seeking revival in their country just as we are in America.