and the Future of the World
(A Story about the End Times
with Messages from God)
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with Messages from God)
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(This story chronicles the
adventures of Steven
O'Neill, his wife Sarah, and their
friends during
the End Times. Judgment has already struck the U.S., and
Steve and his friends have reached the vast continent of Asia. Witness the
amazing things God will reveal about the coming kingdom of the
Beast (or the Antichrist), the Mark of
the Beast, and the Tribulation
period. This story should keep you fascinated, as a realistic account of
the future unfolds in the form of a fictional story.
But, this story is not just a story. It
contains messages from God and prophecies that actually shall happen. It is
written as fiction with fictional characters, but the message of the story
is very real, and the cataclysmic events, touched
on in this story, will
actually impact this earth as God’s Holy Bible and its prophecies
unfold. The world will soon enter a time much like that portrayed in this
story. I encourage you to seek God about this to see what He will show
you.)
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Chapter Three
The campfire flames danced and wavered over the logs, sending up wispy
smoke that rose above the tree tops and dispersed. Flickering shadows fell on
the grass from the twenty-plus people and their belongings. Steve stood near
the crackling fire and spoke to the group which faced him, huddled by three
other campfires. The quivering flames reflected in the glasses of several men
and women as they listened to Steve’s teaching.
“When God said, ‘Let there be
light’, He was not only speaking of the visible light that you and I can see,”
Steve said. “Our Abba Father God was speaking of His spiritual power to reveal
Himself to His creation through His only begotten Son, Jesus Christ. When Adam,
our ancestor, came into existence, he was given a spiritual knowledge about God
that Adam had not had to search long and hard to get.
“It was part of the information
God had downloaded into Adam’s soul and spirit. So, likewise, we all have
knowledge of God that God had created us with. We are not born in total
darkness. God gives us light. That is why Jesus Christ is said to be the Light
of the world, and why the Gospel of John records, in the first chapter, that
Jesus Christ said… Let me read it to you.”
(This section takes place in eastern Eurasia.) |
“Excuse me,” a man said from
just a short distance away.
“Yes,” Steve said.
“My name is Shing. I am an
Oroqen born in the Chinese province of Inner Mongolia. I have a question for
you,” Shing said. “Why is it that you say God gives light to everyone who comes
into this world? Where I came from, the government leaders were sending
soldiers into the homes of Christians to confiscate their belongings and to
take any Bibles they had. They also stole our property, even though I am not a
Christian.
“My brother is a Christian,
but they treated both of us roughly and with cruelty because we shared the same
house. They beat my brother with clubs because he refused to renounce his
faith. But, they stole my valuables, even though I told them I never was a
Christian and did not care about Jesus. How could those soldiers have also been
given light from Jesus if they behave like they have no conscience and no knowledge
of God?”
“Well, Shing,” Steve said,
“they have been given the light of Jesus since He created all people and all
things, but they had chosen to reject Jesus and to harden their hearts against
their own consciences and against God’s Spirit. I have heard of stories of
communist soldiers getting saved. We all have a sin nature, as you and I know,
but God the Father provided Jesus, God the Son, to take all our sins upon
Himself, and to die in our place. It is only by His precious blood that we can
be saved from sin.”
“Okay,” Shing said, “I guess
that makes sense. It just seems so hard to grasp how people can be so cruel to
each other. I have always tried to help people because if I help them, they
will help me when I’m in need.”
Suddenly, some loud cracking
sounds broke the relative stillness of the night. The sound of branches being
snapped came from the woods beyond the light of the fires.
Everyone looked toward the forest for a few seconds of fearful silence before some men and women quickly doused their fire with dirt and ran for cover. Steve stood still and waited. Sarah, standing just a few feet from him, closed her eyes and prayed quietly.
Everyone looked toward the forest for a few seconds of fearful silence before some men and women quickly doused their fire with dirt and ran for cover. Steve stood still and waited. Sarah, standing just a few feet from him, closed her eyes and prayed quietly.
“Oh, Father God,” she
whispered, “don’t let us be arrested by soldiers, if those are soldiers. Don’t
let them see us. I trust my life into your hands. You kept the guards from
seeing Simon Peter when you had an angel escort him out of a heavily-guarded
prison. Please keep us from being seen.”
Out from the darkness of the
woods came more snapping sounds, but these were less loud. Soon, twenty to
thirty figures appeared, walking through the concealing forest shadows. In
moments, a few appeared in the light of the burning bush, which miraculously
continued to burn. Now, Steve could see that these figures were soldiers
carrying lowered machine guns. Sarah placed a hand over her mouth and swallowed
hard, but Steve placed an arm around her back and drew her to his side.
She trembled with fear as she
watched the soldiers slowly stepping across the small opening in the forest,
right past tents and backpacks. The soldiers were walking toward the burning
bush, with curiosity and awe displayed on their faces, seeming to ignore the
tents scattered here and there. They didn’t seem to notice the group of Asian
Christians scattered nearby, huddled behind trees or boulders.
Steve’s legs trembled, but he
spoke to his Heavenly Father and gave the fear to Him. Then, a supernatural
peace flooded into his soul, while he watched the soldiers.
One of the soldiers nearest
the burning bush said in Chinese, “The bush is not being scorched or burned by
the flames. This is truly incredible! I can’t believe my eyes.”
The next closest soldier
hurried over and drew closer to the bush, while his comrade held back a little.
But, he ran into an invisible object and fell to the ground. Standing up, he
cried out in terror and ran, leaving his gun behind. As he ran, he said, “This
place is cursed! Let’s get out of here.”
“Stop running! You’ll give
our position away,” another man snapped at him. “Get your gun and keep
searching for those Christians.”
The terrified soldier ignored
the order and continued running, glancing back now and again. He tripped on a
log and fell, and cursed the forest before scrambling away. His commander
ordered him to stop, but he continued running, melting into the woodland
shadows.
“If any of you run like that
coward did,” the commander said, “I will make sure he gets punished. Keep
moving. We need to find that Christian group.”
The soldiers obeyed and kept
walking, but suddenly, a bright light appeared. They all dropped to the ground,
releasing hold of their weapons, and several cried out in fear. An angelic
warrior suddenly appeared, shining with pure, white light. He wore the type of
armor and Corinthian-style helmet as the angels Steve had seen earlier. In his
large right hand he held a large sword, and his left arm he carried a round
shield that was shinier than polished chrome.
The soldiers regained
consciousness, and quickly scrambled to their feet, and ran for their lives
into various directions. They had left their guns behind. As they ran, some
threw their gear bags and helmets to the ground, to be less encumbered in their
flight. In a few minutes, the crashing sounds of the terrified men faded from hearing.
The angel stood at least
fourteen feet tall. Add another six feet to his height, and he would reach the
top of a two story building. His large, white wings were stretched out from his
back, protruding from openings in the back plate of his armor. They resembled
white eagle wings, but were larger than fighter aircraft wings. He was larger
than the angels Steve had last seen and was very impressive with shining, white
hair poking out from under his helmet. The angel briefly surveyed the people below
him before he vanished from sight.
Once the angel had vanished,
the Christians came out from behind boulders, bushes, and trees, and blinked
several times. Some of them pinched themselves to see that they weren’t
dreaming. A great sense of awe descended on them and no one said a word. Even
the children, who had been crying softly, were calm. Peace had fallen upon all
in the group.
After almost a minute of
silence had passed, a man shouted, “Praise the Lord God for having His angels
guard and protect us!”
More voices chimed in,
praising God. Some laughed and others cried. Sarah wiped a tear from her face
and started laughing. “Steve,” she said, “God protected us just like He said He
would. The soldiers didn’t see us, even though we should clearly be seen in the
firelight. That was amazing. Praise God Almighty!”
“Glory to God!” Steve said.
“I never should doubt God’s love and protection.”
“Steve, My son,” God’s loving
voice spoke to his spirit and soul.
“Yes, Abba Father,” Steve
said, listening to the still small voice that he had learned to trust after
seeing that God was faithful to His Holy Bible, and did not contradict the Holy
Scriptures.
“My son,” God said, “you will
now give a message to this group. I will have you speak to them, My son. Many
of them are new believers and have little understanding of My ways. Go ahead
and speak. I will be with your mouth. And, I the Lord your God and Abba Father
have spoken.”
Steve walked to a place where
everyone should be able to see him. He spoke loudly, in Chinese: “Attention
everyone, will you come over here to listen. God wants me to share a message
with you.”
The group began coming close
to him, one by one. Once they were all present, Steve said:
“God wants us to continue
moving north. We will stay overnight here, but shortly after dawn, we will pack
up and move out. The Chinese are aware that some Christians have been hiding
out in these woods. Some of the people that visit these woods have caught sight
of Christians here. So, we need to move on. The soldiers were searching for us
and would have either killed or arrested us, had it not been for God
supernaturally blinding them and causing them to see a warrior angel who is
guarding us.
“But, God shall protect us
and keep us safe because He really loves us very much. But, there is a warning
I need to share with you. If any of us leave this group and go off on our own,
independent of God’s leading, he or she will be out of God’s region of supreme
protection. He or she will still have some protection, but the protection will
be less than it is when we walk in God’s best will. How we know God’s best will
is by seeking Him and asking Him our questions, and listening to His voice
speak to us. God will never contradict His Holy Bible or His Nature. That is a
promise we can lay hold of. Now, let’s get some rest.”
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[NOTE: Russians are not the enemy, neither are the Chinese. Both are people just like you and me. But, God will use Russia and China to judge wicked nations, which will not repent from their rebellion against Him. And, the devil will seek to stir up men to persecute the Church. But, God will deliver all who seek Him and trust in Him.]
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