Una Palabra a los padres cristianos relacionada a los teléfonos móviles y sus hijos – por Laura

(Vídeo abajo)

Dios les bendiga hermanos y hermanas en Cristo. El Señor me ha dirigido por casi una semana a hacer un Estudio Bíblico sobre las puertas que como padres abrimos en la vida de nuestros hijos cuando les damos un teléfono móvil. Luego de mucha oración, investigación y preparación en la Palabra para hacer un vídeo discutiendo este tema, mi corazón estaba muy apesadumbrado.

Este sería el primer vídeo que subiría al canal y me sentía sobrecogida por la urgencia del mensaje y francamente dudosa sobre cómo configurar todo. Realmente valoro mi privacidad y no uso medios sociales. Sólo accedo un par de lugares en la internet que me ayudan a fortalecer mi fe en Cristo y lo hago de manera esporádica. Colocar un canal y recibir los temas que debía cubrir en el mismo se sintió de momento como una carga grande. Así que me detuve para orar. Dios sabe que no deseo hacer nada que no esté bajo su dirección. Tampoco quiero fallar en cumplir su voluntad… así que oré por un rato.

Luego de hacerlo, no podía parar de llorar y de dolerme en mi espíritu. Sabía que el Señor me estaba compartiendo algo de cómo se siente El. Mi corazón me dolía y sabía que no estaba sintiendo todo el dolor que El siente… sólo lo suficiente para dejarme saber la importancia de este asunto.

Me senté en mi cama y escribí el mensaje que el Espíritu Santo puso en mi espíritu. Contiene información para la cual ya yo había recibido convicción de parte del Señor, pero me la dio de una manera tan clara, que entiendo que debo compartirla. A pesar de que este es un asunto que el Señor trabajó en mí hace muchos años y yo decidí seguir sus instrucciones, sentí que me la habló a mí como madre. Como una representante de todos los padres y madres. Por favor, si sientes que este mensaje es también para tí, abre tu corazón a obedecerle a El. Yo lo hice hace años y ahora veo las bendiciones de hacerlo en la vida de mis hijos adolescentes.

(Vea abajo el link al Estudio Bíblico en el canal de youtube)

Mensaje que el Señor puso en mi corazón para compartirles. Esta copiado según lo recibí:

¿Quién les dijo que les podían comprar un teléfono?

Ellos son mis niños. Ustedes los están llevando por el camino equivocado.

Ellos no deben andar en los caminos del mundo.

¿Dónde está mi Palabra?

¿Les han enseñado mi Palabra?

Un día me rendirán cuentas por esto.

¿Qué me dirán?

Yo vuelvo pronto y ellos ni siquiera me conocen.

Esto es homicidio.

Los he puesto en sus manos para que los cuiden.

Ellos son míos, no suyos.

Tienen poco tiempo para enmendar las cosas.

Arrepiéntanse. Busquen Mi Palabra y sigan Mis instrucciones.

Están allí mismo. No las cambien.

No les añadan, no les quiten. Complázcanme a Mí, no al mundo.

Porque todo en este mundo perecerá. Pero Mi Palabra permanecerá para siempre.

(Fin de la Palabra)

Como siempre, toma todo lo que escuches y recibas y llévalo a Dios en oración quien merece toda gloria y quien debe ser nuestra fuente única y exclusiva de dirección. El confirma la Palabra que es suya.

Quienes siguen a los mensajeros terminarán muy decepcionados al final – por Laura

Que el Señor les bendiga hermanos y hermanas en Cristo. Dios está siendo particularmente paciente, amoroso y misericordioso con Su pueblo en estos tiempos difíciles. Lo vemos en nuestras vidas cuando, aún en medio de la maldad que nos ahoga a diario, somos los recipientes de sus enseñanzas por medio de la Palabra, sus advertencias y palabras proféticas.  El tener acceso a esta información nos coloca en la posición de tener que dar fruto para El según la misericordia y amor que nos muestra.  

porque a todo aquel a quien se haya dado mucho, mucho se le demandará; y al que mucho se le haya confiado, más se le pedirá. Lucas 12:48

Por favor, démosle el debido respeto a su nombre y toda la gloria. Él nos da de sí mismo a través de mensajeros para que lo miremos a Él. Para que anhelemos su presencia. Para que le pidamos que intervenga en nuestras vidas directamente.

El Señor no logra mucho con oidores:

 Pero sed hacedores de la palabra, y no tan solamente oidores, engañándoos a vosotros mismos. Porque si alguno es oidor de la palabra pero no hacedor de ella, éste es semejante al hombre que considera en un espejo su rostro natural. Porque él se considera a sí mismo, y se va, y luego olvida cómo era.   Stgo. 1:22-24

Y mucho menos comparte su gloria con ningún hombre:

 Yo Jehová; este es mi nombre; y a otro no daré mi gloria, ni mi alabanza a esculturas. Isaías 42:8

El mensaje en este sueño (y todos los que recibamos) son primeramente para el mensajero (el recipiente). Yo tengo mentores y personas a quienes miro para aprender en mi camino de fe. Oro por ellos a diario. Busco saber lo que Dios les da ya que me edifique. Pero no puedo ser seguidora de mensajeros. Entiendo que en este sueño yo representaba los muchos mensajeros que Dios usa para su gloria y propósitos. Meras vasijas de barro. Créame cuando le digo que en el pasado me he arrepentido por caer en la trampa de seguir a mensajeros. Luego de este sueño tomé la oportunidad para nuevamente pedirle perdón a Dios si en alguna manera he puesto mi confianza y seguridad en un mensajero y no en El.

 Pero tenemos este tesoro en vasos de barro, para que la excelencia del poder sea de Dios, y no de nosotros… 2 Corintios 4:7

El sueño:

Tuve dos sueños en la mañana del 12 de marzo de 2021. El primero fue largo y detallado y su propósito era el que lo usara como apoyo a un Estudio Bíblico que ya he publicado en el canal de youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ijxZmVZD66Y y luego este sueño corto.

Estaba en una casa donde había mucha gente alrededor. Las personas llenaban las áreas del lugar, tanto dentro de la propiedad como afuera (los alrededores). Yo estaba en el patio (afuera) y el comportamiento de las personas se asemejaba a la manera en que las personas se conducen en convenciones. Era ese tipo de ambiente. Había varios grupos de personas que no se habían conocido antes mezclándose y conversando.

En este sueño se me hablaba, pero yo no hablé (excepto en un breve momento). Toda mi conversación fue conmigo misma (en mi mente) y con el Señor (en oración silenciosa). Estaba sentada mirando al horizonte y un hombre se me acercó. Dijo: “Hola. ¿Sabes? Leí tu libro”. Entonces pensé: ¿Qué libro? Yo no he escrito ningún libro. El se veía nervioso y un emotivo. Como cuando estás deseoso de conocer a alguien y finalmente lo conoces. El continuó: “ Me pregunto si me podrías explicar un poco más lo que pasó”. Me sentí muy mal porque simplemente no sabia de lo que él estaba hablando. El hombre definitivamente sabía quién yo era y estaba esperando una reacción de mi parte, mas yo estaba sin idea de lo que él estaba diciendo. No dije nada y él insistió: “Tu sabes, lo que pasó durante tu ayuno”. Entonces me di cuenta de que probablemente se refería a las veces que he compartido experiencias que Dios me había dado y pensé: Pero es que yo no he escrito ningún libro; sólo he compartido experiencias.

Entonces oré porque no podía recordar el evento al que él se refería. Comencé a buscar en mi mente, tratando de recordar algo relacionado a lo que mencionó el hombre y simplemente no pude. Hasta deseé que me diera más detalles de manera que tal vez pudiera entenderlo mejor. Sin embargo, él se veía como si lo que me estuviera diciendo fuera más que suficiente para yo saber, como si fuera algo obvio. Me sentí muy mal por él porque su comportamiento estaba cambiando de emoción a frustración. Hasta oré y le pedí al Señor que me recordara qué era a lo que el hombre estaba refiriéndose para que no se fuera triste y decepcionado. Entonces el hombre me mostró lo que parecía ser un pequeño arreglo floral. Dijo: “Hice esto luego de leer el libro”. Entendía en mi espíritu que lo hizo como un símbolo o tipo de amuleto. Tenía un enorme significado para él. Yo pensé: Oh, no. Esto no está nada bien. Oré nuevamente y le pedí a Dios que me diera algo para este hombre si era que había algo que debía decirle. No recibí nada así que me quedé en silencio.

Entonces el hombre se molestó mucho conmigo. Destruyó en su mano el arreglo floral que había hecho y se marchó. Supe en mi espíritu que se había marchado vacío (espiritualmente hablando).  Me sentí muy triste por él. Entonces pensé: Si alguien me dice qué fue lo que él leyó, tal vez lo recuerde. Supe que alguien había hecho un librito con las palabras que el Señor me había dado. No pensé que eso estuviera mal, pero sabía que no había sido yo quien hizo el librito. Me volteé y vi decenas de ellos en una mesa. Comencé a tartar de buscar en ellos para ver si podía leerlos y así hacer sentido de lo que estaba pasando y poder encontrar una respuesta para el hombre. Los sostuve y traté de leer, mas no pude. Sentía que, aunque deseaba ayudarlo, realmente no tenía necesidad de leer nada. Entonces mi hermana salió de adentro de la casa y me preguntó si yo había escrito un libro. Le dije: No. Entonces ella respondió: “Bueno, allá adentro (en una habitación de la casa) hay una pareja que dice está toda emocionada y motivada por el libro. Están hablándole a unas personas sobre él”.  

Entonces sentí una gran carga por no saber lo que estas personas querían o lo que estaba pasando. Sabía que iban a querer hablar conmigo y yo realmente no tenía nada que decirles. Entonces le dije al Señor: Señor, esto no se trata de mí, sino sobre ti. Una gran paz me sobrevino al saber que no había nada que el Señor deseaba que yo hiciera al respecto y me fui del lugar sin decir nada.  Fin del sueño.

Así ha dicho Jehová: Maldito el varón que confía en el hombre, y pone carne por su brazo, y su corazón se aparta de Jehová. Será como la retama en el desierto, y no verá cuando viene el bien, sino que morará en los sequedales en el desierto, en tierra despoblada y deshabitada. Bendito el varón que confía en Jehová, y cuya confianza es Jehová. Porque será como el árbol plantado junto a las aguas, que junto a la corriente echará sus raíces, y no verá cuando viene el calor, sino que su hoja estará verde; y en el año de sequía no se fatigará, ni dejará de dar fruto.   Jeremías 17:5-8

Breve reflexión:

Creo que el propósito de los mensajes es despertarnos a buscar una relación personal con Cristo. Aquellos que vienen verdaderamente de parte de Dios siempre apuntarán hacia El. Todos los mensajes deben ser vistos a través de las escrituras y en oración. En esas acciones le estás diciendo a Dios que Él está por encima de cualquiera de sus mensajeros en tu vida y que dependes de El para discernimiento, convicción y dirección. Y eso es sólo entre ustedes dos.  

Por favor, mantén a los mensajeros en tus oraciones. También a los oidores. Mas siempre busca el rostro del Señor. Él nunca te decepcionará. Nunca. Y cuando una de sus vasijas lo haga, no serás duro o injusto con ellos, ni tu fe se destruirá porque no dependerá de ellos. Entenderás que son seres imperfectos como tú, que han compartido los mensajes que Dios les ha dado para su tiempo establecido por amor al Señor y en obediencia.

Que el Señor continúe dirigiéndonos y ensenándonos para que podamos poner en práctica su voluntad en nuestras vidas y le glorifiquemos al hacerlo. Amén.


Si necesitas oración o comunicarte conmigo puedes hacerlo a: todarodillasedoblara@gmail.com. También te invito a visitar el canal de enseñanzas Bíblicas en youtube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCeZpnFuTbKzqh6psnWoFt2g

Messenger’s followers will be utterly disappointed – by Laura

May the Lord bless you all brothers and sisters. God is being particularly patient, loving, and merciful with His people in these difficult times. We see this in our lives when, amongst all the wickedness that drowns our daily lives, we are still the recipients of His teachings from the Bible, warnings, and prophetic words. Having access to this information, puts us in the place of having to bear fruit for Him accordingly.

…For unto whomsoever much is given, of him shall be much required: and to whom men have committed much, of him they will ask the more. Luke 12:48

Please, let’s give Him his due respect and all glory. He shares himself through messengers so we look to Him. So we desire His presence. So we ask Him to intervene in our lives directly.

The Lord doesn’t do much with hearers:

But be doers of the word, and not hearers only, deceiving yourselves.For if anyone is a hearer of the word and not a doer, he is like a man observing his natural face in a mirror; for he observes himself, goes away, and immediately forgets what kind of man he was. James 1:22-24

And much less will He share His glory with any man:

 I am the Lord: that is my name: and my glory will I not give to another, neither my praise to graven images.   Isaiah 42:8

The message in this dream (and all the ones we get) are first for the messenger (the recipient). I have a set of mentors and coaches that the Lord has blessed me with. I pray for them daily. I look forward to hearing what the Lord gives them. But I can’t be a messenger follower. I believe in this dream I represent the many messengers God uses for His glory and purposes. Mere jars of clay. Believe me when I say I have repented for falling in the trap of following messengers before. And after this dream I took the time to repent again if in any way I have put my trust and assurance in a messenger and not Him.

But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, that the excellency of the power may be of God, and not of us. 2 Corinthians 4:7

The dream:

I had two dreams in the morning of March 12, 2021. The first one was long and detailed and was meant as an aid for a Bible Study I have already uploaded to the youtube channel: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ijxZmVZD66Y (Spanish version) and then this short one.

I was in a house and lots of people were there. People filled the areas. I was in the patio (outside) and it felt to me the crowd acted as the way people behave in convention gatherings. It was that type of atmosphere. Many small groups and people mingling.

In this dream I was spoken to, but I never spoke. All my conversation was with myself and with the Lord. I was sitting looking towards the horizon and a man approached me. He said: “Hi. You know, I have read your book”. I thought to myself: What book? I haven’t written a book. He looked a bit nervous as if talking with me made him nervous and a bit emotional. Like when you are eager to meet someone and finally do. He continued: “I wonder if you can explain further what happened”. I felt so bad because I just didn’t know what he was talking about. He definitely knew who I was and was expecting a reaction from me, but I was clueless as to what he was talking about. I didn’t say a word and he replied: “You know, what happened during your fasting”. Then I realized he probably meant me sharing the experiences God had given me and I thought again: But I have not written any books. Just shared experiences.

Then I prayed because I just could not recall what he referred to. I started browsing in my mind trying to remember something regarding what he was saying and I just couldn’t. I even wanted Him to give me more details so maybe I could understand him better. However, he looked as if what he said was enough for me to know (like it was an obvious thing). I felt bad for him because his demeanor was changing from excitement to frustration. I even prayed and asked the Lord to remind me what was it this man was referring to so he would not leave sad and disappointed. He then showed me what seemed like a small floral arrangement. He said: “I made this after reading the book”. I knew in my spirit he made it as a token, charm, or amulet. It meant a big deal for him. I thought: Oh no, that’s not good. I prayed again and asked God to give me something for this man if there was something I had to say to him. I got nothing and kept quiet.

The man then got really mad at me. He crushed the floral charm in his fist and left. I knew in my spirit he left empty (spiritually speaking). I was so sorry for him. I then thought: If someone tells me what is it that he read, maybe I’ll remember. I knew someone had put together a booklet with the words the Lord had given me. I didn’t think that was bad, but I knew it hadn’t been me. I turned around and saw dozens of the booklets on a table. I started browsing them to see if I could make sense of all this and see if I could find an answer for the man. I held them and tried to read them but couldn’t. I felt that although I wanted to help this man, I really didn’t have to read anything. Then my sister came from inside the house and asked me if I had written a book. I said: No! Then she replied: Well, there’s this couple in there (one of the rooms of the big house) that is all pumped up about the book and is talking to a group of people about it.

I then felt a burden about not knowing what these people wanted or what was going on.  I knew they’d want to talk to me, and I really had nothing to tell them. Then I told the Lord: Lord, this is not about me, is about you. A great peace came over me knowing there was nothing the Lord wanted me to do about it and I left the place.

Thus saith the Lord; Cursed be the man that trusteth in man, and maketh flesh his arm, and whose heart departeth from the Lord. For he shall be like the heath in the desert, and shall not see when good cometh; but shall inhabit the parched places in the wilderness, in a salt land and not inhabited. Blessed is the man that trusteth in the Lord, and whose hope the Lord is. For he shall be as a tree planted by the waters, and that spreadeth out her roots by the river, and shall not see when heat cometh, but her leaf shall be green; and shall not be careful in the year of drought, neither shall cease from yielding fruit. Jeremiah 17:5-8

Brief reflection:

I believe the purpose of messages is to awaken you to look for a personal relationship with Christ. Real messages from the Lord will always point to Him. All messages must be sought through the Word and in prayer. In those actions you are telling God He’s above any messenger in your life and that you depend on Him for discernment, conviction, and further direction. And that’s between you and Him.

Please, have messengers in your prayers. Have hearers also in your prayers. But look for the Lord’s face. He’ll never disappoint you. Ever. And when a vessel does, you will not be harsh and unfair on them, nor your faith destroyed for it does not depend on them. You will understand they are human just like you, that have shared God messages for their appointed time out of Love for God and in obedience.

May the Lord keep directing and teaching us so we can put His will to practice in our lives and glorify Him through it. Amen.


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Where are your scars? – by Laura

scar- the result from the process of wound repair in the skin, as well as in other organs and tissues of the body. Thus, scarring is a natural part of the healing process.

2 Cor. 4:5-7 For we preach not ourselves, but Christ Jesus the Lord; and ourselves your servants for Jesus’ sake.For God, who commanded the light to shine out of darkness, hath shined in our hearts, to give the light of the knowledge of the glory of God in the face of Jesus Christ. But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, that the excellency of the power may be of God, and not of us.

The Word:

On February 22, 2021 I was at a place where many people were exercising. On that specific day there were 3 groups led by fitness instructors. They looked like fitness clubs to me. As I walked, I noticed the large amount of equipment they had and the passion they were putting on getting their physiques fit. It was also evident the effort put in showing it all off. Let’s say a spirit of competition is part of that affair, right? After walking for a while and spending time with the Lord He said to my spirit: “Do you know why people show their physical scars? Because those bring glory to themselves. My people don’t want to show their scars because they bring glory to Me and not themselves. Where are their scars? Tell them to show their scars.” (End of message).

Wow. I kept very quiet thinking about it and of course checking if I had failed on that and how. All words are first for the one who gets them. After some days He gave me a deeper understanding of what He meant, so here’s a teaching I ‘d like to share about it.

Scars in extreme sports or battle, for example, are usually shown like trophies. My dad is a Vietnam Vet and while at the VA Hospital with him, I have seen the way they look at others that have visible scars and handicaps because of battle. There is a sense of admiration and reverence for what those have gone through and understandably so. Their scars talk about themselves. What they’ve been through. Maybe even what they’ve left behind.

Scars reveal an experience they went through and made it. Maybe something they dared to do or even something they did not want to go through (surgery, illness etc.) but did and survived.

They are used as a topic for conversation like when moms that have had C sections to deliver their babies, describe the scars left behind to welcome their kids into the world. Why is that?

Well, mostly because they bring glory to their owner and place them in a place of respect amongst others that may not have had their experience or have had it in a different way. We humans are very much into the task of ranking ourselves among others constantly. Even amid people that engage (or have engaged) in criminal activities (I worked for a while in a prison) I have seen they show scars as trophies.

However, God was not referring to believers showing physical scars to others, but showing the scars left on us (His saved people) when He rescues us from sin, bondage, and a life that was leading us to eternal death. When the Lord heals our wounds, the pain is gone and there are scars left on us that tell a crucial part of our stories. Scars that remind us of who we were and testify of the place from where He rescued us. We are new creation in Him, but we are not to forget where our Lord has gotten us from.

12 Then beware lest thou forget the Lord, which brought thee forth out of the land of Egypt, from the house of bondage. Deuteronomy 6:12

Why do scars remain?

Why do we remember who we were even when the chains have been broken and there is no burden? They remain so that we don’t exalt ourselves and place our Savior on the sidelines of our lives. So that we glorify Him and stay thankful. So that we watch we don’t stumble.

12 Wherefore let him that thinketh he standeth take heed lest he fall. 1 Corinthians 10:12

And most importantly, so that others who don’t know Him yet, can see what Jesus can do in their lives too.  

However, it’s sad that too often followers of Jesus Christ not only want to ignore their scars but go great lengths to hide them from others. Those same scars that they got in spiritual battle when the Lord came to restore and heal their wounds remind us of who we were and what the Lord did in us.

11 And such were some of you: but ye are washed, but ye are sanctified, but ye are justified in the name of the Lord Jesus, and by the Spirit of our God. 1 Corinthians 6:11

I’m not saying we should go around ventilating matters that are sensitive to us because God is still working on them. Hey, it takes most people emotional healing to show physical scars as trophies. To come to the point of accepting the mark left in them.

Neither am I referring to go around confessing our sins and transgressions to others. That’d be unwise, hurtful, and unfruitful. What I believe God wants is for us to testify more about the things He has done in us and less talking about what we are able to do right because He has shown His mercy to us. To concentrate on the “before” and “after” and not only on the “after”. The light spot should always be on Him and when it’s on us it should be because we are showing our trophies, the scars, to others. All glory to Him!

Do you want to evangelize?

Use your scars! Think about this: What do we ask when we see a big physical scar on someone? We usually ask: Does it hurt?  Well, the same happens when we share our spiritual trophies with others. And there is no better news to your receptor than to hear you say: “No. They don’t hurt anymore; when Jesus heals, it’s a done deal”. Amen!

At the beginning it may feel weird including our “befores” in our conversations because we follow the pattern we see everyday around us. A pattern of self-promotion. A pattern that has been adopted by many church leaders and modern-day evangelical congregations. Well, it shouldn’t be a surprise to anyone that it is not the pattern taught in the Bible. God’s plan for us is of self-sacrifice, of self-denial. He modeled meekness and always glorified His Father in heaven. But still, the truth is that too often, after Jesus Christ saved us and healed us, we want to hide our past from others. We honestly wouldn’t mind if people thought we were saints. People seeing we have been sanctified…. hmmm, we don’t like that too much.

Saint vs. Sanctified

The Bible calls saved people saints.

To the church of God which is at Corinth, to those who have been sanctified in Christ Jesus, saints by calling, with all who in every place call on the name of our Lord Jesus Christ, their Lord and ours1 Corinthians 1:2

We are separated for the Lord. Nonetheless, it’s not the same to show yourself as a sanctified person (where your scars are exposed), than to show yourself as a saint (scars hidden). When you talk about your sanctification process, there is a full view inclusion of the place where Jesus brought you out of to the place you are now in. Please, be aware of this.

We see in the Bible saints mentioned as sanctified people. Two examples are the Apostle Paul and Mary Magdalene. They were not just saints or people without blemishes. They had been sanctified and bringing that about after their conversion was very important as seen in the following verses:

Acts 22:3-5 (Pauls speaks about his “before” person)

3 I am verily a man which am a Jew, born in Tarsus, a city in Cilicia, yet brought up in this city at the feet of Gamaliel, and taught according to the perfect manner of the law of the fathers, and was zealous toward God, as ye all are this day. And I persecuted this way unto the death, binding and delivering into prisons both men and women. As also the high priest doth bear me witness, and all the estate of the elders: from whom also I received letters unto the brethren, and went to Damascus, to bring them which were there bound unto Jerusalem, for to be punished.

Luke 8: 1-3 (in reference to Mary Magdalene’s “before” person)

And it came to pass afterward, that he went throughout every city and village, preaching and shewing the glad tidings of the kingdom of God: and the twelve were with him, And certain women, which had been healed of evil spirits and infirmities, Mary called Magdalene, out of whom went seven devils, And Joanna the wife of Chuza Herod’s steward, and Susanna, and many others, which ministered unto him of their substance.

When we fail as Christians to do the same there are sad consequences. Why do you think many times people in need of Christ won’t relate to “church” people and their congregations? Because they feel everyone there is good and holy. And even worst, that they own and have attained their holiness by their effort. An effort people that know themselves to be lost, just can’t pull off, much less be successful in it.

They see people that have so much ownership of everything God that there’s none left for them. People that can even tell others what’s right. People that (to the eyes of the unbeliever) declare good things for themselves in their own authority. However, they never get to hear how THEY got there. In what dark pit hole they existed before Jesus lift them up and saved them.

Where are your scars?

There is no true believer who does not have them.

Let’s not forget how people in the Bible showing theirs have helped us! David, Moses, Peter… we all know in DETAIL about their journeys and how they had to totally surrender to God so that He would lift them up.

Why then do we show ourselves like we have it all under control? All of us know Jesus has worked and will continue to work in us until we get to see Him face to face.

Do we have scars? I do. God saved me from being a liar, also from pride, lust, envy, self-righteousness, and still shows me areas to surrender so that healing can continue. Have I told anyone about my scars? YES! First and foremost, my children. I don’t want them to feel alienated when sins creep into their lives. I want them to know how I got healed, saved, and restored. They need NOT to follow me or what I do. They need to RUN to Jesus.

I have also told the people I teach in Bible Studies as well as random people as the Lord leads me. And you know something? One of the testimonies people dislike the most is telling them I was a church goer, church leader, sang in church, and was also a great liar and deceiver. They don’t like hearing that God told me liars belong to their father Satan. I’m super sure the enemy hates when I get into details about how I had to repent and go through the process of brokenness so that my Lord would make a new person in me. One that just did not know how to concoct a lie. That would go lengths to make sure something I did or said would not be misunderstood or taken as a lie. Just because I loved my Lord so much for saving me, I just did not want to disappoint Him. To explain how this new person HATES everything with the minimal resemblance of a lie and must always keep watchful to stay that way.

I guess people don’t like that one because… they lie and the enemy has them believing that’s a minor thing.

Why is this so important

God uses our lives as a vitrine when people in search for salvation want to see God, know Him. When the Holy Ghost starts telling them:” You’re on your way to hell” or “How long are you going to carry that burden? I’m here… bring it to me.” People start looking out for God. It’s very common these individuals look for what they identify as godly people. Therefore, the Church of God (Body of Christ) should be displaying in their vitrines (lives), not our pretty, “I’ve got it all under control faces”, but our HEALED scars. We should be advertising the MIRACLES God has made in our lives so that those in need would ENTER and ask Jesus for the same treatment…the same medicine, the same mercy, the same healing. His full redemption.

When we hide the miracles He has done in us on the storage area of our lives and put out on the vitrine our “Truman Show” faces, we are actually hindering people’s chances of meeting Jesus: the Savior. They may meet Jesus: the one you mention, but not the one who you surrendered your life to and now represent.

Showing a scar means you must tell the story of how you got healed. In that story the protagonist is always Jesus Christ. The one who allows you to go through the process is the Holy Spirit, and all the glory goes to the Father in heaven in which you will depend forever to keep going forward.

Do you have scars?

 A testimony of transformation? A before and after version of you? Well, maybe you are in the process now and if that’s your case… it’s great! Stay there. He’s won that battle and under His care, you will be free indeed, changed forever, a new person.  If you are willing to share Him, He will tell you when the right time is to show your scars.

It might be you still need to get into spiritual battle. If there is no battle, there is no victory and you may be talking about a Jesus you really have not met yet. He’s won already the battle over your sin, pain, and spiritual death, but you need to enter spiritual battle. Surrender your spirit, body, and mind to Him. And let Him win over all. Then… when He’s healed your wounds and you can see a scar that does not hurt anymore, don’t hide it. Tell everybody what He’s done for you and give always all the glory to HIM.

There are no saved people without scars to show. He wants… must save you for Him to be your Lord. Will you let Him? I pray you do.

Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear my voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me. Revelations 3:20


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Brief word – by Laura

Hello brothers and sisters in Christ. As you may have noticed already, I am catching up with all the pending posting I have. I began this blog precisely to share all dreams, words, and teaching the Lord has given me lately (which is a lot) and I really feel I must do my best to put the things He instructs me to out there as soon as possible. This blog accompanies my bilingual youtube channel: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCeZpnFuTbKzqh6psnWoFt2g

I received this brief word upon waking up on December 28, 2020. I heard it in my spirit several times and repeated it when fully awake. I saw with it a still picture of a big mountain covered with green pastures. Let’s say, a ‘healthy looking’ mountain.

This is the word: “Soon it will stop raining on the mountain so the blood is exposed and can’t be washed away anymore.”

I always try to find a scripture that relates or clarifies what I receive and found this is similar to Isaiah 26:21 where it reads: “For behold, the Lord cometh out of his place to punish the inhabitants of the earth for their iniquity: the earth also shall disclose her blood, and shall no more cover her slain.”

Please always seek the Lord prayerfully and filter all through his Holy Word.

If you need prayer or want to contact me please write to: todarodillasedoblara@gmail.com

God bless.

On which path are you on? – by Laura

A little note:

God bless you all brothers and sisters in Christ. This is a long post. I understand less is more in many instances in life. However, I rarely dreamt at all (Lord giving me dreams with this frequency and level of detail is a rather new thing). When God gives me dreams they are very detailed and as you may understand, for fear of the Lord, I feel I should not edit or alter them for the sake of length. So I will write them as I get them and pray He does with them as He pleases.

This is the first time I have back to back dreams that address two sides of the same issue. The Lord is reiterating His truth and His will in so many ways through His people that it just does not stop to amaze me. May we treasure His patience, love, and mercy for us. May we react to His calling and make live saving decisions before it’s too late. Time’s running out fast. Blessed be the name of the Lord, our Savior Jesus Christ, who came in flesh to die on the cross, rose on the third day, and is now at the right hand of God the Father.

Please read:

Joshua 24:15

15 And if it seem evil unto you to serve the Lord, choose you this day whom ye will serve; whether the gods which your fathers served that were on the other side of the flood, or the gods of the Amorites, in whose land ye dwell: but as for me and my house, we will serve the Lord.

Matthew 7:13-14

13 Enter by the narrow gate; for wide is the gate and broad is the way that leads to destruction, and there are many who go in by it. 14 Because narrow is the gate and difficult is the way which leads to life, and there are few who find it.

Isaiah 43

43 But now thus saith the Lord that created thee, O Jacob, and he that formed thee, O Israel, Fear not: for I have redeemed thee, I have called thee by thy name; thou art mine.

When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow thee: when thou walkest through the fire, thou shalt not be burned; neither shall the flame kindle upon thee.

For I am the Lord thy God, the Holy One of Israel, thy Saviour: I gave Egypt for thy ransom, Ethiopia and Seba for thee.

Since thou wast precious in my sight, thou hast been honourable, and I have loved thee: therefore will I give men for thee, and people for thy life.

Fear not: for I am with thee: I will bring thy seed from the east, and gather thee from the west;

I will say to the north, Give up; and to the south, Keep not back: bring my sons from far, and my daughters from the ends of the earth;

Even every one that is called by my name: for I have created him for my glory, I have formed him; yea, I have made him.

I woke up and walked around the house. Then went back to bed and had the First Dream.

First Dream:

It was dark and there was a supernatural type of rain. It was pouring in a way that is not normal. Like a hose type continuous pouring of water. I was inside a car that was parked at my childhood church. The building was closed as if it had not been in use for a while and there were no other vehicles or people around.

I was looking through the window shield and taking in the sight of the amount of water pouring down. Then I noticed there was a house on the other side of the street in front of me that was not being touched by the rain. Although there was water falling on top of it as thick as a fall, there was a rock protruding from a mountain behind the house where the torrent hit and a perfect bubble/dome like effect happened around the house. It was an amazing thing to see how that house was spared from this terrible rain and at the same time it was hidden by it, since I could not see the house because of the water dome around it.

I wanted to call my sister to show her this, when I saw a car broke into the dome made of water from inside the house. Inside the car there was a whole family. The car was full and a young lady was driving it. I saw her and got worried because she seemed insecure behind the wheel and the road was very slippery. In the dream I had many views of what was going on with the car and this family.

Just a few meters after she started driving she hit a light pole very hard. I thought to myself she was learning how to drive and did not know how to do it. I ran to the car thinking I would see people badly hurt or bleeding profusely, considering the way she hit the pole. By this time it was not raining.  

I was shocked they were not badly hurt. They were just a bit shaken and scared. I noticed there were 2 little kids inside the car sitting on a lady’s lap, another lady, the young driver, and her dad on the passenger’s seat. I saw she continued driving and thought to myself, someone more experienced should take the wheel. A bit later I saw her hit another fixed object on the road. I ran again towards them to check on them and called 911. No one answered my 911 call.

I noticed then that the dad took the wheel this time and I felt relieved thinking all would be fine for their trip now. At this point I got inside the car with them. There was silence and felt solemn inside the car. As soon as the dad began driving I noticed he was taking a curve in the road by a river in a way it would make us end up in the river. The river was flooded by the rain and I knew we would fall into the water. I told everybody to be ready to open the doors as we hit the water so we could escape. It looked to me as if they could not drive well even when they knew how to drive. When he finished the curve and the car abruptly stopped, it ended up by the river, but did not fall into it. I could not believe it. We were shaken and some of us had scratches and bruises, but nothing major.

I told the man: “Sir, did you know in your house you were protected inside a bubble?” He did not respond. I asked him if he wanted me to continue driving. I thought I could do it better than they had so far.

This man looked weary and also beaten up. He then said: “No, I just want to go home”.

He kept driving, but he did not turn back to his house. In fact he was getting far from it. He kept looking for a specific place driving up the mountains. I then tried to call 911 again. This time a lady answered and said: “I apologize for not answering when you called us before. I’m also part of the armed forces and when you called I had been told to go and prepare my military bag”. Right after she said that I noticed we had reached the parking lot of what looked like a health clinic or a hospital type facility. I told the 911 lady I no longer needed the help.

The family man looked relieved, as if he had finally reached the place he was looking for. We were very far from his original house.

People came to the car to escort us to the inside of this facility. They were so nice and their reception felt comforting. When I entered the place it was very cozy and heartwarming. They fed us. I noticed I had a superficial scratch on the leg and one that was very deep behind the knee. The person that came to my help said not to worry about those, since they were going to heal me there. They poured a clear liquid over the wounds and I knew that was enough to heal them completely.

I was also made aware my dad was already there when I arrived (my dad is very sick right now) and I was looking for a phone to call my mom.

Dream ended. I woke up and again walked around the house. When I went back to sleep I immediately had the Second Dream.

Please read:

Proverbs 14:12

12 There is a way which seemeth right unto a man, but the end thereof are the ways of death.

Second Dream:

I was in a place that looked like a large college campus. As I am heading somewhere, I stumble upon a couple and I stop to say hi because apparently the wife is my acquaintance. We had a nice brief chat and since they were heading someplace on campus and we wanted to continue the conversation, I decided to walk with them to finish our chat.

In the dream I was made known that her husband was highly uncomfortable by my presence. I was bothersome to him and he disliked me. I also was made known a lot about him. He was a very proud man, very wealthy, and had a successfully renowned career where he excelled at. I also knew that his health was somewhat compromised and he had some minor physical limitations.

He let us walk in front of him so as to not having to deal with us and our chat. We were chatting about the Gospel.

At some point we reached some stairs that were going down. I remembered his health issues and asked him if he wanted to go in front of us or rather stay behind since there were many steps to these stairs.

He made a hand gesture in a rude way that we should go before him and he would follow. I kept talking to my friend and at a certain point the stairs became uneven and were at different heights and widths. So we walked one in front of the other as walking side by side was not possible. She was at the front I followed, and he was behind us.

At some point I had lost my friend from sight (she was way ahead). Now it was very hard and risky to go down. I realized that in between each step there was a wide open space where a person could fit and fall through. I could see the ground floor was way down, many meters from us because people walking down at ground level looked pretty small from where I was.

I made a full stop, because I doubted I could keep going. It was super risky to continue down stairs. I wondered if my friend had reached the ground and if she did, how she had done it. I turned around to tell the man that was not far behind me, that it was too dangerous to keep going that way. I worried even more because of his limitations, but he looked at me with contempt and said: “Oh, please!”

He hurried to walk past me with so much self-confidence that it was scary. I thought: Isn’t he looking at what lies in front of him? I followed him with my eyes and as he reached the step in front of me he fell through that gap in a free fall to his death. I panicked and just could not believe my eyes. How this man had just died in front of my eyes. I did not want to look down towards his body, but could see people around him rushing to the body taking pictures and videos of him with their phones.

When I turned around and began walking upstairs I saw a young woman that was on her way down. She was distracted with her headphones on. I used all the energy and strength that I had to convince her not to continue downstairs. I told her a man had just died. I pleaded with her to turn back. She removed her headphones and sat on the step above me to listen to what I said. I could hear a voice talking to her, trying to convince her that she was able to keep her way downstairs and would make it ok. The voice told her not to listen to me. She sat down and was making a decision on what to do. I remember I kept talking, but I could not hear what I said to her. At some point the other voice disappeared and when I could hear our conversation we were not really talking about the stairs, but about Jesus. I was telling her she could surrender her life to Christ. I was explaining the plan of salvation to her. She then stopped and decided to turn around and walk upstairs.

Dream ended and I woke up.

Interpretation First Dream:

·         I believe the family in the first dream was under God’s protection when they had to leave their dwellings on their way to their real home= heaven. There were many trials on the road, but they were being led by the Lord and were not trusting their own strength. They suffered some scratches, but were miraculously shielded by the Lord

·         They were driving “home” up the mountains

·         There are key aspects that point to a period of upcoming trials and tribulation for this family that I believe also represent the remnant. The pouring of water that made them move from their “safe spot” to following Lord’s commands during that period towards their real home=heaven and the information given by the 911 call (military activation) I believe point to tribulation type events where we will not be “hidden” anymore to other’s sight, but will have to do God’s work for the last days and will be protected by Him…then He’ll take us home

·         This family could not depend on help that did not come from the Lord as the 911 caller was not even available

·         These people endured. They would not turn around. They trusted and were being led. It was awesome to see that and experience the relief, rest, and health that we received when we reached the destination.

Interpretation Second Dream:

·         Most of this “trip” was downstairs= path that looks nice, but eventually leads to hell (eternal death)

·         It will be necessary for the remnant to intercept people going down this path and clearly confront them with the word of God and what lies ahead. Many just can’t see it.  Some will not listen, but some will turn around right on time.

Please email me at: todarodillasedoblara@gmail if you need prayer or want to contact me. I hold Bible study lessons in Spanish for youth every Friday at 4pm Atlantic Time. You can request access to the live lessons by writing an email. You must be between 15-20 years old to participate, but you can also take the Studies on your own by visiting the youtube channel where we upload each study. God bless!

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A word to Christian parents regarding smartphones and their children – by Laura

God bless you all brothers and sisters in Christ. For almost a week now the Lord has directed me to put up a Bible Study addressing the doors we open as parents when we give our children a smartphone. After much prayer, research, and preparation in the Word in order to put up a video discussing this matter, my heart was heavy.

This would be the first video I was to upload on the channel, and I felt overwhelmed by the urgency and frankly somewhat hesitant as to how to configure it all. I really value my privacy and don’t use any social media. I only access a couple of sites that help strengthen my faith… and do so sparingly. Putting up a channel and receiving the topics I should cover in it felt like a bit much. So, I just stopped to pray. God knows I don’t want to do anything that is not directed by Him. I don’t want to fail in following His will either… so I prayed for a while.

After doing so I could not stop crying and hurting. I knew the Lord was sharing some of His feelings with me. My heart ached and I knew I was not feeling the full pain He was… just enough to know how important this is.

I sat on my bed and wrote the message the Holy Spirit put on my heart. It contains information I had already received conviction for, but it was so clearly spoken to me, I believe I must share it. Although this is an issue the Lord worked on me many years ago and I decided to follow His instructions, I felt this was spoken to me as a parent. As a representative of all parents. Please, if you feel this message is for you too, open your heart to obeying Him. I did years ago and now see the blessings for it on my older teen’s lives.

(LINK TO THE BIBLE STUDY AT THE BOTTOM)

Here’s the message the Holy Spirit laid on my heart:

Who told you, you could buy them a phone?

These are My children. You’re leading them astray.

They are not to walk in the ways of the world.

Where is My word?

Have you taught them My word?

One day you’ll give an account for this.

What will you say?

I’m coming soon and they don’t even know Me.

This is murder.

I’ve put them in your hands to care for them.

They are Mine, not yours.

You have but little time to make things amend.

Repent. Look in My word and follow My instructions.

They are right there. Don’t change them.

Don’t add, don’t take away. Please Me and not the world.

Because all in this world will perish. But My word endures forever.

As always take all you hear and receive in prayer to the Lord who deserves all the glory and who must be our exclusive and only source of guidance.


Vision in Short Dream – by Laura

I had this dream between October 31 and November 2nd, 2020. I know it was one or two days before the elections (those were on November 3rd, 2020). I live in Puerto Rico and we also held our elections on November 3rd.

In this dream I was a spectator. I did not take part on what happened in the dream. I could also categorize it as a vision in a dream.

I dreamt I was on the beach on a beautiful sunny day. It seemed it was the summer time because there was a pretty large group of people there and it just seemed like they were all on vacation. I could see beach cabins and people just seemed to be having a good time. The sand was rather beautiful.

I looked at the water and saw then our gubernatorial candidate Pedro Pierluisi on a donut shaped float raft. He was by himself and seemed to be having a good time. I remember looking around again and seeing how gorgeous the day was.

Immediately after that I am in the middle of the ocean, not floating, but within the low middle part of the ocean inside a huge tunnel of water looking up towards the sky. The tunnel was rising all around and above me and I noticed the opening was tilted in an angle (meaning it did not rise right above my head, but in a slight angle). I also noticed the shape of the opening was not perfectly round but a bit square shaped.

Dream ended.

Important details:

  • On November 3rd , one or two days after the dream, Pedro Pierluisi (the man I saw on the raft) was elected governor of Puerto Rico. Please be prayerful about what you think this means, I will keep my interpretation regarding this detail in the dream to myself, but I share it as I got it.
  • My first thought about this vision was of a tsunami. However, that did not match what I saw. I was inside a column of water. That was not a wave.
  • I believe I was inside the tunnel that is formed after an asteroid hits the ocean. I spent some time looking for images that would match what I saw and the one on top is pretty similar to what I saw. I did not experience the heat mentioned in the video that I have linked below, but it does match the initial tunnel that is formed after the impact.
  • This one would make my third dream about asteroids in the past year. I did not feel like sharing this at the time, but now is the time. I must be obedient.
  • I have linked a video that shows pretty well what I believe I saw on that dream. Only the tunnel part immediately after the water is hit.

Please take all you receive to the Lord in prayer. Ask His Holy Spirit to direct your thoughts and actions. Rest in His merciful and loving hands. Prepare yourself and your family in HIS WORD. It’s time to be in His presence and His word please.

Please email me at: todarodillasedoblara@gmail if you need prayer or want to contact me. I hold Bible study lessons in Spanish for youth every Friday at 4pm Atlantic Time. You can request access to the live lessons by writing an email. You must be between 15-20 years old to participate, but you can also take the Studies on your own by visiting the youtube channel where we upload each study. God bless!

Asteroid hitting ocean simulator: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ro1gBkBxoho

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In Remembrance of Me

A dream about the sleeping Church

Hi there. Thanks for visiting the blog. If you have not been here before… May I suggest you take a few moments to read the Welcome post? It explains the purpose of this space and gives you an idea of what this blog is about. You can read it here: https://everykneeshallbow.cw.center/hello-world/

This dream was given in the morning of October 16, 2020

I had been fasting and seeking the Lord when God gave me a dream in form of a parable and later, after praying and looking for its meaning, His Holy Spirit revealed the interpretation. God was leading our household to hold Holy Communion as a family on October 31, 2020 and I had been preparing a Bible Study for my teen sons regarding this topic. After the dream, the Lord showed me it was to be used as an introduction to the Bible Study on I Corinthians 11:23-32.

I pray so that He reveals through His Holy Spirit the truth enclosed in this dream. Not only that you understand the interpretation, but that you see within your spirit an important message He wants to convey. That we are ONE with Christ. Please take all you receive to Him in prayer. Amen.

I will tell the dream and then provide the interpretation given by the Lord.

Matthew 13:13-17

13 Therefore speak I to them in parables: because they seeing see not; and hearing they hear not, neither do they understand. 14 And in them is fulfilled the prophecy of Esaias, which saith, By hearing ye shall hear, and shall not understand; and seeing ye shall see, and shall not perceive: 15 For this people’s heart is waxed gross, and their ears are dull of hearing, and their eyes they have closed; lest at any time they should see with their eyes and hear with their ears, and should understand with their heart, and should be converted, and I should heal them. 16 But blessed are your eyes, for they see: and your ears, for they hear. 17 For verily I say unto you, That many prophets and righteous men have desired to see those things which ye see, and have not seen them; and to hear those things which ye hear, and have not heard them

In my dream I was receiving a group of 12-15 people on my property. They were a group of young people with their coach who could not perform their activities anywhere else and I had offered my land and dwellings for them to carry out their training and activities. (In real life my son is an athlete and they have had many issues finding a place to train properly where they are not found in violation of the law regarding COVID-19 restrictions where we live.) However, the emphasis of this dream was not on what they were doing or who they were, but their feelings and attitudes throughout the dream.

So I happily offered my property and welcomed them. I was their host. This was a fenced property, with spacious land, simple, and safe. They were happy, thankful, and expectant to this new and different place for them.

I saw myself showing them around and hosting their visit. They kept coming and they would just use the green areas surrounding the main house. Days passed and at a certain moment we saw a great disaster happen outside the fence. I did not see exactly what it was (for I believe that was not relevant), but it was something that involved many things we all fear in our daily lives. There was violence, stealing, a big accident, rage… We all saw it and felt it, but they were amazed and happy to see how that could not touch them on their side of the fence. They were protected.

Time passed and I opened the main big house for them. I saw their faces when they entered for the first time. There was a sense of reverence to their demeanor. They were again expectant and really thankful. I was happy too. The house was a house of work and production. That’s what the Lord put on my heart in the dream to describe this house. I allowed them to go to the most private parts of the house. They used the main hall, bedrooms, and bathrooms. It was such a great feeling for me as a host. All the time I was reminded in the dream they were in my house. It was my house. They would come daily, use it, and I would host them.

Later I’m in my bedroom and go to sleep for the night. In the morning I hear they are coming, but I stay in bed. I went from being aware on my bed to going back to sleep. This happened on and off and every time I was aware I could hear them speak around me for they had kept coming to the house and carrying out their activities. I did not go out of my bed and would hear them speak now in a different way. Their attitude had changed and they did not show the respect and appreciation for being in my house they had shown before.

I did not like that, but I did not get out of bed. I had a very uncomfortable feeling in my spirit. I went back to sleep. I would open my eyes and hear more people. They were having conversations about their lives, doing their things etc… At one point a couple of them entered my bedroom and I was in the bed. They entered and exited without looking at me. There was not recognition of who I was. They were in my house doing their thing. I didn’t even know what they were doing anymore for I was in bed, far from them.

I was sad and knew I should not be in bed, but although I could get out, I would not. I went back to sleep and at some point when I opened my eyes I see there is clutter around me. There is stuff in my bedroom that was not there before. People had been entering my room leaving stuff there that I did not put there. They were using my house and property their way and not mine. They would not consider me for anything they did.

I felt horrible, sad, mad, and very frustrated. I had to get out of bed. I wanted to interact with them. It was my biggest desire to interact with them. It took me a great deal of effort to incorporate. I was very weak for all the time I had been asleep. I had no strength. Getting up was a battle, but I finally managed to do it. In my mind there was only one thing: I must go and host them again. I had love in me to do it. I wanted to straighten things for them for they were only about their business now.

When I finally walk I get myself to the bathroom to wash the sleep off my face and be alert again, two young ladies entered the bathroom. I then feel happy I’m able to engage with them again. However, they do not acknowledge me in my own house. They do not even know who I am. That saddened me deeply. I decide I will give the people in my property (all around it and inside of it) the things that I had seen cluttered in my bedroom. I felt I could give them away for they were in my property. I started offering those things with the hope people would come close and I could engage with them again and get their attention. I felt desperate and just did that. There was a mountain of “stuff” and as soon as I started giving that away I could see hands around me ready to get the stuff. However, as soon as I passed those things to them they disappeared and left. I was not even able to see their whole bodies, just hands and arms stretched to get those things. I felt I was giving away my stuff although it was strange and unknown to me. At one point I held up a white dress with the image of a female anime on it and I thought: How did this get here? There is no way this could have ever been mine. However, I also thought: But this is what they like… I wanted to please them so they could come closer to me. Nevertheless, as soon as they took the stuff they would leave.

I decided to go outside the house to try to engage with them again, to talk to them. As soon as I try to walk I notice my right leg is of a dark purple color from the knee down. I can barely walk and in my spirit I know this is a lethal disease. I am dying. I look on a mirror and the same dark purple color I can see across my forehead. That prevented me from being able to speak well. I could only gargle words and they had not much volume to them. I desperately try to carry myself outside to reach the people that had exponentially grown in number. There were so many around. I carry myself outside knowing I’m dying and lay on the ground. I notice there is no protective fence anymore. I can’t tell my property from the outside. I was irrelevant, unknown, and people were even totally indifferent to the fact that they were OK and I was dying.

Everybody would just pass by. I tried for them to come towards me because I could not walk and could barely speak, but they would not come. I know I have but moments before I die. Then, all my inner attention turned from them to my immediate family. I wanted my two sons and husband to know what had happened to me after I died. I got the attention of a young man standing with his back towards me three feet away from where I was lying. He turns and I beg him to please come closer so I can give him a message for my sons and husband. He looked at me with such disparagement that it hurt deeply. He said: “I can’t go closer to you. Maybe you could spread that to me”. He then turned back to what he was doing. I know that it was an excuse to not help me, because he was not afraid of me. He did not go away, just turned his back to me. I was then allowed to know what it was that he and many others were looking at. They were being entertained by a big event taking place there.

I then felt hopeless. I asked people to at least take a video of me to show my family what had happened to me. They would not even look at me dying.

Suddenly, I hear someone say: Here’s someone that is in your same condition. I am very weak, but I see a man come towards me and I feel the name “Diana” in my spirit. Diana is my sister in real life and I understood in the dream this was not my sister, but a person as close to me as my sister would be.

I feel comforted and a little hope appears in me. When he comes very close to me that I can see his face, I see no illness. I said: But you are not sick. He says: I was, but Jesus healed me. Jesus came to me and held my face in His hands and healed me. I regained hope and with a heart full of faith I said: Let’s ask Jesus to come and heal me. We prayed and when I opened my eyes I was healed. It was quick and immediate. I even wondered why I did not feet the healing in my spirit as many times I feel when the Holy Spirit moves in me. I was told in my spirit: You don’t have to feel it. It was done.

The next immediate scene, as I was able to sit on the floor (I was lying on the ground before), I am in the same position, but in a large room. I can see no one although I know there were few others around me. There is a white door to my right in that room and rushing in, opening the door unexpectedly comes my husband. He does not look at me, but it seemed he was coming looking for people and his head moved around the room like checking for people. I can see the profile of his body and I think to myself: Oh, I am so happy I can tell him I’m healed! I notice though, he did not look the way my husband looks now. He looked exactly as he looked like when he was my boyfriend and we were very young.

Dream ends.

Interpretation with relevant scripture below.

When I awoke I did not even remember the dream. The Lord moved me to pray so I could remember all of it. Then I almost discarded it because I could not understand its meaning. He said: It’s a parable. Moments later, He started giving me the

Interpretation:

The first thing I said to Him was: “Jesus, in this dream I was you.” But that did not feel right. I’m a woman and I really did not like at all the idea that I represented Him… not at all. I then tell Him: “You can’t be me in the dream because I was asleep not taking care of the people in my house and… You would not do that. You never sleep!”

Then He reveals to me: “Yes, you were Me. You were the Church. My Church. And in the world My Church is Me.” (read in the relevant scripture notes John 17:9-26)

Please brethren, as you read the interpretation understand Church= Body of Christ; not the building people call church. What he has shown me is a parable of the history of His Body (Church), our present condition, and I believe His future plans for us.

· In the dream I represent the Church to whom through Christ has received all that is His. I was able to receive people that under the rules of the world could not perform God’s will (the athletic team). I was teaching them new ways (the Gospel) and providing a place to live for Him

· I was to host and teach them God’s way. Christ was happy when this happened and I as His Church could feel it.

· As a Church I allowed them access to the most private parts of the dwellings (gave access to the house) and all was fine while I was awake.

· As the Church went to a long sleep, even knowing she should not have for the Lord was telling her not to, things of the world got a hold of Her and God’s things

· Jesus suffered this deeply for the Church is Him in the world; these people could not see Him without her

· When sin was too much that even Church was uncomfortable in her sleep, she wanted to do something and be active, but she had been overtaken. She was irrelevant and despised. She was unknown. She tried to please the world to attract them with the same worldly things that infiltrated her while she was asleep (clutter that was given away in the dream). But this would not work to keep them close

· Church was dying of sin that made it stagnant and quiet and even asked the world to speak for her, but this would not be possible. The Spirit told me: “The world does not care about Me or My Church. It hates us.”

· When this happens, (although I believe it’s happening right now – Church dying) the mind of the Lord will change to think only about His Church. Time of grace for others that reject Him will be up. That’s why when in the dream I was close to dying I only thought of my family and totally forgot about the people I had been worried about throughout the dream.

· The person that was close to me as a sister that Jesus had healed, represented the same Church. The support of another saint who led me back to trusting in Jesus. Jesus healing His own Body. Only looking at Him at the verge of dying in sin will He heal His Church.

· Then, the Spirit showed me that it was not my husband entering the room quickly right after I was healed. He said: “In the dream you were the Church and you did not see your husband come through the door. You saw your boyfriend; you saw him before you were married.”

I understood in my spirit that right after the Lord heals His Bride from her deathly wound of sin and restores her, He will come quickly to take her with Him.

Please do not stop praying. Stay close to Him. Please read the following scripture. We must always filter all we read and hear through the scripture. God bless.

Mark 13:35-36

35 Watch ye therefore: for ye know not when the master of the house cometh, at even, or at midnight, or at the cockcrowing, or in the morning: 36 Lest coming suddenly he find you sleeping.

John 17:9-26

9 I pray for them: I pray not for the world, but for them which thou hast given me; for they are thine. 10 And all mine are thine, and thine are mine; and I am glorified in them. 11 And now I am no more in the world, but these are in the world, and I come to thee. Holy Father, keep through thine own name those whom thou hast given me, that they may be one, as we are. 12 While I was with them in the world, I kept them in thy name: those that thou gavest me I have kept, and none of them is lost, but the son of perdition; that the scripture might be fulfilled. 13 And now come I to thee; and these things I speak in the world, that they might have my joy fulfilled in themselves. 14 I have given them thy word; and the world hath hated them, because they are not of the world, even as I am not of the world. 15 I pray not that thou shouldest take them out of the world, but that thou shouldest keep them from the evil. 16 They are not of the world, even as I am not of the world. 17 Sanctify them through thy truth: thy word is truth. 18 As thou hast sent me into the world, even so have I also sent them into the world. 19 And for their sakes I sanctify myself, that they also might be sanctified through the truth. 20 Neither pray I for these alone, but for them also which shall believe on me through their word; 21 That they all may be one; as thou, Father, art in me, and I in thee, that they also may be one in us: that the world may believe that thou hast sent me. 22 And the glory which thou gavest me I have given them; that they may be one, even as we are one: 23 I in them, and thou in me, that they may be made perfect in one; and that the world may know that thou hast sent me, and hast loved them, as thou hast loved me. 24 Father, I will that they also, whom thou hast given me, be with me where I am; that they may behold my glory, which thou hast given me: for thou lovedst me before the foundation of the world. 25 O righteous Father, the world hath not known thee: but I have known thee, and these have known that thou hast sent me. 26 And I have declared unto them thy name, and will declare it: that the love wherewith thou hast loved me may be in them, and I in them.

A peek behind the elite’s closed doors

 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye make clean the outside of the cup and of the platter, but within they are full of extortion and excess. Thou blind Pharisee, cleanse first that which is within the cup and platter, that the outside of them may be clean also. Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye are like unto whited sepulchers, which indeed appear beautiful outward, but are within full of dead men’s bones, and of all uncleanness. Even so ye also outwardly appear righteous unto men, but within ye are full of hypocrisy and iniquity. Matthew 23:25-28

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The dream: I had this dream the night of December 26, 2020. In this dream I found myself outdoors on a sunny day walking towards the downtown area of a big city. Someone was working on the walkway I had to cross in order to step on the actual downtown area (where the main buildings of the city were) right in front of me. Behind me was the street that gave access to the area. A strong man in his 30’s dressed in ragged clothes was working on the walkway and people that approached it just stood there looking and waiting for him to finish so we all could pass over the walkway towards the downtown area. I felt sorry for him because he seemed more like a slave than a worker. He also seemed to be very nice and was working alone.

He was pouring a gooey mix in between each contraction joint (had to look this term up) and I thought I wouldn’t be able to pass until it dried up. I waited and noticed that behind him was a crew of people finishing the path. They worked quickly and I saw one man throwing a ball (the size of an orange) on each square that formed in between the joints as he went along. The rest of the crew right behind him would cover with cement.

At some point people around me jumped over the walkway to access the downtown area, but I did not because I feared ruining their work, so I left thinking I’d be back later.

I don’t know how much time passed, but when I returned I found there were many wooden doors put up along the walkway. Those doors (one by the side of the other and very similar to the one in the picture) now divided the downtown area from where I was. They looked very expensive and nice from afar, but as you got closer you could notice they were put up in a sloppy manner. I also realized they had been put up behind me, making the pathway into an outdoors corridor (aisle).

I stopped to read some letters and words I noticed on the doors. They looked nice with a shiny color, but as you got closer you could notice they had also been placed in a very sloppy fashion. So, as I took a closer look at all this niceness, I got very disappointed by noticing the lack of attention and effort to make these things right. It seemed the people who did that didn’t really care.

The first door I read was a dedication plaque that read: “This is where I first met you... ” Then a couple more sentences continued (I do not remember them) and I thought to myself “Oh, that’s cute”.
I knew it referred to a couple in love. The dedication ended with the signature: ” So and So Foundation” (I don’t remember the names). I then checked as many doors as I could and noticed each door had the name of a Foundation that had put that door there or given the money to place it there.

I stood in front of one door and decided to open it so I could finally cross to the downtown area. I was in total shock and disbelief with the scene in front of me. I saw dozens of dead bodies. Some were scattered. Some were piled up. I saw people trying to hide and others not knowing what to do with terror on their faces. People were not screaming nor running, they were hiding and scared. The phrase “trapped outside” came very strongly to my mind. I also noticed people I saw on this scene were all white.

I closed the door and did not know what to do or make of it. I had no chance to see what was going on. I knew in the dream though, that the elites had put up the doors. Also knew the rest of the people (not the elites) were forced to cover their faces and put something on them. People of the elite did not have to do that.

I then saw in a vision within the dream a woman trying to get access to these elites to plea for a group of people she knew or represented. She was very beautiful, well dressed, and tall. As she walked towards them very determined and upset, she was followed by a group of people telling her she could not approach them (elites) without her facial covering. She kept walking and someone trying to help her not do that (it seemed that could cost her life) buttoned a piece of cloth to the side of her head so she’d be covered. That vision ended there and I was back at the corridor.

I noticed that the end of the corridor was built of a different color and material. At the extreme of the corridor of doors, there was a space with ceiling, floor, and walls made of concrete and gray in color. It was 6-8 feet long, the same width of the aisle. There was a small group of men (4-5) talking and I went there. I noticed many bugs were within that gray area as if they could not survive outside of it. I tried to listen to what they were saying to get an insight of what was happening. I heard they were planning on what to do, but I didn’t grasp any details. At one point one of them said: “Look, this is California”. As he said that a glass window opened up on one of the concrete walls so we could see outside from this protected spot.

I then saw many dead people. I saw what looked like swollen dead bodies literally flowing down and out of a building. It looked like mountains of bodies. I knew then that the safe concrete spot we were at had been put there on purpose. I immediately thought it has to do with the first man I saw working on the walkway and I woke up.

Dream ended.

My interpretation:

This was a very difficult dream to share, but God kept bringing it back to my mind. I don’t like to address things that are not plainly explained by the Lord to me. So I will only address the ones that are clear. Pray about the rest and always pray you are led by Him in understanding all you read.

I understand the elites (people with money, power, control over media, many non profit organizations etc.) put up a false face of caring about the masses when they are really implementing their deceptive agenda (NWO). There is a lot concealed behind their closed doors. We only see the shiny “plaques” on the doors. The image they want to present and people buy into that daily not knowing what’s behind.

Within all challenging and tribulation times, God will provide shelter, guidance, and protection to those that abide in Him. I was not caught up with the ones that crossed before the time was right, because I stopped and observed. I also had to change my plans (although others didn’t right in front of me) because it was the right thing to do given the circumstances. These are times to be vigilant and not move on our agenda.

Regarding California… I don’t even live in the US. So, this was very hard to share. I have seen in dreams also my country undergo judgement and tribulation in another fashion. I pray for people there and everywhere. May the Lord have mercy on us all. Let’s keep praying we are worth of escaping His wrath. Let’s trust He will take good care of His own at all times.

Please take the time to read the following scripture:

Matthew 23

1 Then spake Jesus to the multitude, and to his disciples,

Saying The scribes and the Pharisees sit in Moses’ seat:

All therefore whatsoever they bid you observe, that observe and do; but do not ye after their works: for they say, and do not.

For they bind heavy burdens and grievous to be borne, and lay them on men’s shoulders; but they themselves will not move them with one of their fingers.

But all their works they do for to be seen of men: they make broad their phylacteries, and enlarge the borders of their garments,

And love the uppermost rooms at feasts, and the chief seats in the synagogues,

And greetings in the markets, and to be called of men, Rabbi, Rabbi.

But be not ye called Rabbi: for one is your Master, even Christ; and all ye are brethren.

And call no man your father upon the earth: for one is your Father, which is in heaven.

10 Neither be ye called masters: for one is your Master, even Christ.

11 But he that is greatest among you shall be your servant.

12 And whosoever shall exalt himself shall be abased; and he that shall humble himself shall be exalted.

13 But woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye shut up the kingdom of heaven against men: for ye neither go in yourselves, neither suffer ye them that are entering to go in.

14 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye devour widows’ houses, and for a pretence make long prayer: therefore ye shall receive the greater damnation.

15 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye compass sea and land to make one proselyte, and when he is made, ye make him twofold more the child of hell than yourselves.

16 Woe unto you, ye blind guides, which say, Whosoever shall swear by the temple, it is nothing; but whosoever shall swear by the gold of the temple, he is a debtor!

17 Ye fools and blind: for whether is greater, the gold, or the temple that sanctifieth the gold?

18 And, Whosoever shall swear by the altar, it is nothing; but whosoever sweareth by the gift that is upon it, he is guilty.

19 Ye fools and blind: for whether is greater, the gift, or the altar that sanctifieth the gift?

20 Whoso therefore shall swear by the altar, sweareth by it, and by all things thereon.

21 And whoso shall swear by the temple, sweareth by it, and by him that dwelleth therein.

22 And he that shall swear by heaven, sweareth by the throne of God, and by him that sitteth thereon.

23 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye pay tithe of mint and anise and cummin, and have omitted the weightier matters of the law, judgment, mercy, and faith: these ought ye to have done, and not to leave the other undone.

24 Ye blind guides, which strain at a gnat, and swallow a camel.

25 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye make clean the outside of the cup and of the platter, but within they are full of extortion and excess.

26 Thou blind Pharisee, cleanse first that which is within the cup and platter, that the outside of them may be clean also.

27 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye are like unto whited sepulchres, which indeed appear beautiful outward, but are within full of dead men’s bones, and of all uncleanness.

28 Even so ye also outwardly appear righteous unto men, but within ye are full of hypocrisy and iniquity.

29 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! because ye build the tombs of the prophets, and garnish the sepulchres of the righteous,

30 And say, If we had been in the days of our fathers, we would not have been partakers with them in the blood of the prophets.

31 Wherefore ye be witnesses unto yourselves, that ye are the children of them which killed the prophets.

32 Fill ye up then the measure of your fathers.

33 Ye serpents, ye generation of vipers, how can ye escape the damnation of hell?

34 Wherefore, behold, I send unto you prophets, and wise men, and scribes: and some of them ye shall kill and crucify; and some of them shall ye scourge in your synagogues, and persecute them from city to city:

35 That upon you may come all the righteous blood shed upon the earth, from the blood of righteous Abel unto the blood of Zacharias son of Barachias, whom ye slew between the temple and the altar.

36 Verily I say unto you, All these things shall come upon this generation.

37 O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, thou that killest the prophets, and stonest them which are sent unto thee, how often would I have gathered thy children together, even as a hen gathereth her chickens under her wings, and ye would not!

38 Behold, your house is left unto you desolate.

39 For I say unto you, Ye shall not see me henceforth, till ye shall say, Blessed is he that cometh in the name of the Lord.