Strong City

I have given my imprisonment a good deal of thought. Yesterday I watched an educational program, and it made a point in regard to being a dissident. There was a young man pictured in the program who had led out in a protest against the new military government that had been in force for about a year. He was protesting a military dictatorship. He was tried and convicted and sentenced to sixty-five years in prison. Just think of it — life in prison for daring to protest against the ruling class.

When the district attorney Gallegos charged me with touching underage girls sexually, and in court stated that the girls would have to have sex with me or get kicked out, I knew immediately that this liar was after something bigger than getting someone convicted of a sex crime. He was after a dissident. Watchman Nee was given twenty years by the Chinese government, and also charged with sex crimes. He was a Christian evangelist. Yes, I protested dishonest government; I have protested for a long time. I did not touch any underage girls sexually, but it makes for a good story. People who have no natural mind to think things over will take the bait. But what does it do, besides condemn the innocent? It clearly destroys the society that makes these false charges against dissenters. After Jesus was falsely convicted, Jerusalem was burned to the ground in a lake of fire.

Those who come against the truth and lie in order to convict truth tellers will find that a fire will come out from their own midst, their own belly, and destroy them and their society. The United States of America is at this very moment heading right into its own lake of fire. The district attorney and his helpers Benavidez and Chavez can then preside over the coals, until nothing is left of them and their falsehoods.

But this is not just their corruption. The jury in my case heard the same witnesses that I heard. The jury was told by them that Wayne Bent never touched them sexually. Yet they wanted to believe the lie that I did. The jury is culpable, and the jury judged themselves. The trial was very clear. Even Judge Gerald Baca, on one occasion when he called the counsel to the bench during closing arguments, whispered to my attorney, Sarah Montoya, “There’s no evidence to support that there was ever a touching of the breast.” I was charged by the DA for a crime that had no witnesses that would support his contention. Yet the jury was willingly manipulated by his lying statements and innuendo, and Judge Baca knowingly let stand. Heads up, America — you are next. Your nation will burn to ashes, because you have not told the truth. You believed lies about me, and now people will believe lies about you. You cannot escape it.

But have these things hurt me, or the rest of God’s children? Well, I have hurt, and suffered torture and pain; I have wept over the utter degradation of man. But my community of believers has never been stronger. Our community has never had as much support. Our message has never made so much sense, since the people can now see that what we predicted came true. They can see that the prophecy we followed has revealed itself in actual, factual reality.

Babylon Falls ~ Revelation 18 (New International Reader’s Version)

1. After these things I saw another angel coming down from heaven. He had great authority. His glory filled the earth with light.
2. With a mighty voice he shouted, “Fallen! Babylon the Great has fallen! She has become a place where demons live. She has become a den for every evil spirit. She has become a nest for every ‘unclean’ and hated bird.
3. All the nations have drunk the strong wine of her terrible sins. The kings of the earth took part in her evil ways. The traders of the world grew rich from her great wealth.”
4. Then I heard another voice from heaven. It said, “Come out of her, my people. Then you will not take part in her sins. You will not suffer from any of her plagues.
5. Her sins are piled up to heaven. God has remembered her crimes.
6. Do to her as she has done to others. Pay her back double for what she has done. Mix her a double dose of what she has mixed for others.
7. Give her as much pain and suffering as the glory and wealth she gave herself. She brags to herself, ‘I rule like a queen. I am not a widow. I will never be sad.’
8. But she will be plagued by death, sadness and hunger. In a single day they will all catch up with her. She will be burned up by fire. The Lord God who judges her is mighty.
9. “The kings of the earth who committed terrible sins with her will sob. They will be sad because they used to share her riches. They will see the smoke rising as she burns.
10. They will be terrified by her suffering. Standing far away, they will exclaim, ” ‘How terrible! How terrible it is for you, great city! How terrible for you, Babylon, city of power! In just one hour you have been destroyed!’
11. “The traders of the world will cry and be sad over her. No one buys what they sell anymore.
12. Here is what they had for sale. Gold, silver, jewels, pearls. Fine linen, purple, silk, bright red cloth. Every kind of expensive wood. All sorts of articles made out of ivory, valuable wood, bronze, iron and marble.
13. Cinnamon, spice, incense, myrrh, frankincense. Wine, olive oil, fine flour, wheat. Cattle, sheep, horses, carriages, human slaves.
14. “The merchants will say, ‘The pleasure you longed for has left you. All your riches and glory have disappeared forever.’
15. The traders who sold these things and became rich because of her will stand far away. Her suffering will terrify them. They will cry and be sad.
16. They will cry out, ” ‘How terrible! How terrible it is for you, great city, dressed in fine linen, purple and bright red! How terrible for you, great city, gleaming with gold, jewels and pearls!
17. In just one hour your great wealth has been destroyed!’ “Every sea captain and all who travel by ship will stand far away. So will the sailors and all who earn their living from the sea.
18. They will see the smoke rising as Babylon burns. They will ask, ‘Was there ever a city like this great city?’
19. They will throw dust on their heads. They will cry and be sad. They will cry out, ” ‘How terrible! How terrible it is for you, great city! All who had ships on the sea became rich because of her wealth! In just one hour she has been destroyed!
20. Heaven, be glad for this! God’s people, be glad! Apostles and prophets, be glad! God has judged her for the way she treated you.’ “
21. Then a mighty angel picked up a huge rock. It was the size of a large millstone. He threw it into the sea. Then he said, “That is how the great city of Babylon will be thrown down. Never again will it be found.
22. The songs of musicians will never be heard in you again. Gone will be the music of harp, flute and trumpet. No worker of any kind will ever be found in you again. The sound of a millstone will never be heard in you again.
23. The light of a lamp will never shine in you again. The voices of brides and grooms will never be heard in you again. Your traders were among the world’s most important people. By your magic spell all the nations were led down the wrong path.
24. You were guilty of the murder of prophets and God’s people. You were guilty of the blood of all who have been killed on the earth.”

It is all right on time, and everyone was warned beforehand. So the one who warned America gets ten years, over the falsehood promoted by the media and the State of New Mexico. Do you actually believe that by putting me in prison, you can fix your failed state? Do you think that by lying about me and saying that I had sex with kids, you will save your neck from your just judgment? No; your sinkhole will only get deeper. Your own falsehoods will entrap yourself. You cannot believe and tell a lie without it coming back upon yourself.

I was willing to be offered as a sacrifice in order to bring down and expose the falsehood called America. I am happy to see my brethren gain much strength from seeing me being crucified over a false charge. Why was I not charged with an actual crime? It is because I have not broken any state law. A crime had to literally be invented. This dissident had to be removed at any cost. But my brethren everywhere will be firebrands who will torch the lying wonder. The beast is being exposed and burned, and it will not survive this confrontation invented in its own laboratory of falsehood.

My love goes out to the Bride of Christ. I say to the Woman, “Fear not earth’s rapists; they have no power to touch your soul. Do not worry; this is the day that we have expected, and the beast, the dragon and the false prophet were caught in their own trap. They were exposed, and they cannot hide their shame. Fear not, people of my love; my heart and Spirit will hold you. I will never desert you, and you will never see me run and hide. I am not afraid of them, no matter the suffering they bring upon me. I can take their crown of thorns and their whips, even if my spirit cries out for the pain of them. Remember, little ones, take up your cross, too, for the time is now short. The fire already burns hot. The wicked wanted me out of the way, so that you could “think for yourself”; now they are watching you think for yourself. Instead of one dissident who thought for himself, now there will be thousands who think for themselves. I don’t think the beast or those with its mark thought about this, but this is what the beast will now have. The people of the Prince who was to come will now destroy the earthly city and sanctuary (Daniel 9).

My time of incarceration has only confirmed what I have believed. I have seen firsthand man’s inhumanity to man. The media is a pool of falsehood. I don’t know why the State is keeping the media away from me, refusing to let them interview me here, since the media always helped the State before. The media rides upon the back of the beast, pushing the monster on in its diabolical acts. I have seen some truth come from the media, but most of the reporters are driven by the same prejudices and falsehoods as those they sell their stories to. Sometimes the truth is told, but it is as rare as a ponchera daisy.

Even though my heart is greatly drawn to the people I have loved, and who have loved me, I cannot hug or touch them. I know that the present circumstances are in God’s order. He has shown me the reason for this many times. He comforts me often, and speaks softly to my heart, “Take heart, little guy; it is only for a short time.” And then I reply, “Oh, Daddy, I only want You to carry me, hold me close to Your heart, and bury me in Your bosom. Dear Father, let me be free, for my heart is a free heart.” And He says, “I will, dear Son.”

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