The Adventures of
Matthew Jeremiah
in Europe:
The Sister of Babylon
Chapter 1
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The Sister of Babylon
Chapter 1
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(Europe Shall Face Hardship)
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This is a word from God written in the format of a story.
The characters are fictional,
but what shall happen in Europe and America's future is not fictional.
Please seek God about this story / document and about the
messages that are presented in it. God will reveal the truth to you.
Introduction
This is a word from God that is framed in a story format. Wherever a quote is attributed to God, it truly is a word from God. (Please seek God about this if you are wondering.) The characters taking part in the story are fictional, but the nature of the story is very realistic according to prophecies God has given in recent times. These prophecies do not hold the same weight as the Bible itself, but the Spirit of God reveals truth through the Holy Bible to those who seek Him.
Though things contained in this story / word of God are strange sounding, they are very realistic and true. Prophecies never make sense to the carnal mind because the carnal mind is at war with God, as Romans chapter 8 says. Take the book of Revelation, for instance. The beginning of the book of Revelation says:
[Revelation 1:1-3]
“[1] The Revelation of Jesus Christ, which God gave unto him, to shew unto his servants things which must shortly come to pass; and he sent and signified it by his angel unto his servant John: [2] Who bare record of the word of God, and of the testimony of Jesus Christ, and of all things that he saw. [3] Blessed is he that readeth, and they that hear the words of this prophecy, and keep those things which are written therein: for the time is at hand.”
And, yet, the prophecies contained in the holy book of Revelation don’t make sense to the carnal mind. Romans 8:5-7 says:
“[5] For they that are after the flesh do mind the things of the flesh; but they that are after the Spirit the things of the Spirit. [6] For to be carnally minded is death; but to be spiritually minded is life and peace. [7] Because the carnal mind is enmity against God: for it is not subject to the law of God, neither indeed can be.”
As you read, please consider that these events described are not speculative, purely imaginative, or entirely fictional. And, please consider that the words attributed to God are indeed God’s words. Seek God about this and He will show you the truth.
God bless.
Sincerely,
Justin Brown (a pen name)
(August 9, 2019)
Chapter 1
The Outskirts of Paris, France. 2038 A.D. {Matthew Jeremiah}
[Note: All the dates and years in this story /
documentary / message from God are fictional. The timing of these events
could be much sooner than 2034 or 2038 A.D.]
A Caucasian man stepped out of a house in the
outskirts of Paris, France. Turning his head left and then right, Matthew
Jeremiah, a 42-year-old American, stepped onto a sidewalk, leaving the house
behind. He was of average height and build, and had brown, 3-cm-long hair and a
short beard.
Even though he felt like increasing his pace,
Matthew made himself walk unhurriedly down the street, distancing himself from
the house where he had just met with a handful of underground Christians. Forty
minutes later, his wife Sarah would leave the house. Then, another friend of
theirs would follow after more time had elapsed.
As he walked, high-tech surveillance cameras
monitored his every move. Biometric software and databases of information
collected on him enabled supercomputers to identify him as he moved about. They
could also “predict” his next actions with 65 percent accuracy. Thanks to God’s
protection, he had avoided being caught and sent to a concentration camp.
But, Matthew felt a little wary whenever he saw
communist police patrols walking along sidewalks. They often would stop him to
ask if he was a native of Paris, and if not, they asked why he was visiting the
capital of France. After questioning him a little, they would let him go. He
knew that he couldn’t take the same route, or the police might get suspicious.
So, Matthew headed toward an alley between two four-storied brick buildings.
As he did, he was not aware that a surveillance
drone was following his movements from high up in the air. This automated drone
was a type of robot that conducted surveillance on unsuspecting citizens and
foreigners in France. It could report their movements to a network of
supercomputers which were hooked up to all the surveillance cameras and devices
in the towns and cities of France. With this near-total surveillance in the big
towns and cities, Christians found it very hard to avoid being caught by the
communist police.
As Matthew walked, he prayed for protection from
the cameras, which could identify his name and all his information. He also
prayed for the protection of his brothers and sisters in Christ. Then, the
drone, which he was unaware of, lost interest in him and flew off toward
another part of the city.
Matthew walked for about a mile, in a meandering
fashion, before he reached the front door of a small, brick house on the edge
of Paris. The yard was very small, but well groomed. And, the house appeared to
be almost a hundred years old. But, it was well-maintained and occupied a lot
between two similar homes. So, it was a nondescript location.
He approached the front door and knocked three
times. Tap. Tap. Tap. Then, he waited.
After half a minute had passed, the door hinged
open and a hand beckoned him in. He stepped inside a living room area that was
neat and tidy, but small. Standing there before him was a French man who wore
glasses, had freckles on his cheeks, and had short, brown hair. He was of
average build, like Matthew, and appeared happy to see him.
“Welcome, Matthew,” the man said, smiling.
“Pierre, it is good to see you,” the American
said.
Pierre Ricard was a 34-year-old Frenchman and an
underground Christian, like Matthew. He was a little younger than Matthew
Jeremiah, but he maintained a close friendship with the American. Both spoke
fluent French and saw eye-to-eye on many issues.
“How would you like some tea or something to
drink, like juice?” Pierre said as he closed the front door.
“I’ll have some licorice tea,” Matthew said,
smiling.
“How was the meeting?” Pierre said with some
curiosity, knowing that he was referring to the underground Bible study
meeting.
“It was good. We were edified and blessed, and we
had a couple new Christians join us.”
“New Christians?” Pierre said. “Did you ask God
if they are truly trustworthy believers?”
“No,” Matthew said, shaking his head.
“They could be spies working for the government.
We need to be very careful, Matthew,” Pierre said.
“I don’t have a cell phone,” Matthew said.
“Neither do I,” Pierre added. “Cell phones can be
used to listen in on conversations, including ones that were done away from the
cell phone. If you leave a cell phone in a room, authorities can record all
that you say and store the date in a supercomputer.”
“That’s right,” Matthew said. “That is why I don’t
use cell phones or even own one.”
“Good idea,” Pierre said. “I know of several
people who have been arrested for indiscriminate use of their phones. They
revealed too much information, and the authorities came for them.”
“That is bad. But, let us relax, my friend. Why
don’t we pray for some of our concerns?” Matthew said, trying to change the
mood.
“That is a good idea,” Pierre said.
The two men sat down in the living room, and
turned their attention to their Heavenly Father, and sought His will, and
lifted up their concerns to Him.
Paris, France. 2038 A.D. {Matthew Jeremiah}
“Pierre, would you care to mail me a paper letter
where you give me the address to your next meeting place -- that is, once you
have determined the place?” said Matthew Jeremiah.
Pierre Ricard was sitting in a study room at a
desk before an old computer that was brand new in 2010. The
machine was somewhat sluggish, but it functioned for its purpose.
Turning around in his chair, Pierre glanced at the
brown-haired, bearded American and shook his head.
“That is against my protocol, Matthew,” Pierre
said with some anxiety in his voice. “It is dangerous to share too much
information through the underground network. We compartmentalize info to
protect people. And, we often go by code names. For instance, I am called ‘Tech.’
One of our teachers is called ‘Eagle.’ We can’t give away too much information
too soon.”
“Then, how will I know where to find you for your
next prayer meeting?” Matthew Jeremiah said, leaning forward in the old,
1980s-vintage couch.”
“I will meet you at a predetermined spot,” Pierre
said, “such as a certain road sign on a country road outside of Paris. There, I
will give you the instructions for the secret meeting. But, we must not speak
of any of this over the phone, by internet, in a city, or through the mail. The
government checks every paper letter mailed by people it is slightly suspicious
of. We must not speak of it in public, either, for the PDRF secret police and
their spies are everywhere.”
[Continued below]
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Modern Europe Under Communist Rule (1 of 3)
The People’s Democratic Republic
of France is a fictional name for the communistic regime that replaced the
government of France following an invasion by Russia and its allies into
non-Russian Europe. After America’s destruction by multiple nuclear bombs,
poison gas, deadly biological weapons, and other powerful agents of death,
America was gone from the face of the earth. God had judged the wicked country
for its great sins that mounted up to heaven like the sins of Sodom and
Gomorrah.
Abortion, homosexuality, false-Christianity, and many
perversions were strongly promoted in false churches throughout America during Barack
Obama’s third and fourth terms ruling America. Due to the
great sins committed by America, the country was judged by horrific nuclear,
biological, and poison gas attacks from Russia, China, and a host of other
nations, which invaded America following the attack.
[Continued below]
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Paris, France (Continued)
“That reminds me of how America got placed under Obama’s
third and fourth presidential terms,” Matthew Jeremiah
said before he stood up and began slowly pacing around the study.
“I remember reading about Obama’s return to the
White House,” Pierre said, “his crackdown on Christians, and his laws requiring
pastors to preach in favor of homosexuality and “trans-gender” dogma. But, that
was all before World War 3 started and America was destroyed by nuclear strikes
and poison gases.”
Framed pictures of French countryside ornamented
the room. A bookshelf contained books on
gardening, forestry, craftsmanship, survival, and other things.
“Do you remember what Russia was like before
Vladimir Putin came to power?” Matthew said as Pierre browsed through a
document saved on his computer.
The younger man looked to the left as he thought
for a moment. Then, he said, “The current president of Russia is Boris
Kamarlov [i.e. a fictional person]. I think I remember reading how Putin
came into power in 1999, or something like that.”
“I forgot how long ago 1999 was,” Matthew said,
shaking his head at his mistake. “I was born in 1996. You must have been born
in 2009 or something like that.”
“That was a long time ago, Matt. But, I was born
in January 2004. I am now 34 years old. You must be at least 42 or 43.”
“I’m 42,” Matthew said, smiling slightly.
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Modern Europe Under Communist Rule (2 of 3)
America, the most powerful country during the 1970s and into the
early 2000s, ceased to exist as a country, and the whole world was in complete
shock at its collapse and destruction. Then, NATO crumbled into powder and fell
almost overnight. Its power had been based almost entirely on the might of
America, and now that the powerful country was no more, there was no backbone
to support NATO.
Consisting of a hodgepodge of many European countries with
different cultures, customs, languages, and geopolitical motives, NATO members
did not want to send tanks and troops into the defense of other nations when
their own countries were being attacked by Russian bombers, missiles, and
submarines.
NATO shut down, and its member nations went into defense mode,
but they were easily defeated by the superior numbers and weaponry of Vladimir
Putin’s powerful military. Greatly increased in numbers and in military
technology since Obama’s return to the White House, the Russian military was
ready for a fight with Europe. With the assistance of China, Kazakhstan,
Uzbekistan, Belarus, eastern Ukraine, Crimea, Kosovo, Turkey, Iran, and Armenia
-- Russia was able to punch Europe’s army, navy, and air force to the ground.
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Paris, France (Continued)
“And, I’ll try to remember your year of birth
from now on. If I keep forgetting your age, then you might have to wear a
badge,” Matthew said, jokingly.
“No need to feel bad about it, Matthew,” Pierre
said. “Everyone makes mistakes. Let’s just pray that God keeps us from making
mistakes when it comes to our underground meetings and such things.”
“Following God’s Spirit will keep us from making
foolish mistakes,” Matthew said.
“You’re right,” Pierre said more seriously.
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Modern Europe Under Communist Rule (3 of 3)
Russia’s new super tanks knocked out the aging European tanks as
if they were made of tin cans and duct tape. Since Europe’s budgets for its
individual armies, navies, and air forces were very inadequate for the size and
population of Europe, the continent was a sitting duck. Russia and its allies
only had to pluck Europe from its vine and make use of its manpower, resources,
and vast wealth.
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Paris, France (Continued)
“You look troubled, Pierre,” Matthew said as he
approached his friend.
“Well, this topic has brought to mind the
terrible news I heard back three weeks ago,” Pierre said gravely.
“What news?” Matthew said quietly as he watched
his friend’s face.
“My sister and her husband,” Pierre said softly, “and
their house Church had been arrested by the PDRF secret police [i.e. a
fictional name for the communist French secret police] and taken to an
internment camp in the French countryside. People like that typically stay
indefinitely, unless they renounce all things to do with Jesus Christ as their
personal Leader and Guide.”
“That is too bad. We can pray for them,” Matthew
said.
“Yes,” Pierre said, “let’s pray for them. But, I
wish I could do something to rescue them.”
“I believe God answers prayers,” Matthew said. “He
cares more deeply about them than even you do. After all, He created them.”
Pierre sighed. “You’re right. Let’s pray.”
The Rousset Home. Ginoux, France. 2038 A.D. {Matthew Jeremiah}
Rap. Rap. Rap. The sound of knocking came from
the front door of Jean Rousset’s (pronounced Zhawn Rew-say’) house in the town
of Ginoux, France.
[Note: Ginoux, France is a fictional
town in this story.]
“Who could that be?” Marylise Rousset asked her
husband as he walked past her.
“I think it is someone we are expecting, dear,”
Jean said briefly before hurrying over to the front door in his living room.
He peaked through the spy hole and then opened
the door.
Standing outside was a man with a short, brown
beard. He was dressed in black, somewhat-baggy, relaxed-fit trousers and a blue
collared shirt. And, he wore a backpack. At his side was a blonde-haired woman
wearing a long, modest skirt with a tucked in, modest, baggy shirt or blouse.
Her dress had a pattern displaying flowers and her blouse was light blue. Both
the man and woman appeared to be in their early 40s or late 30s.
“Hello,” Jean said as he clutched the door
handle. “Who might you be?”
“I am Matthew Jeremiah and this is my wife Sarah,”
Matthew said, smiling.
“Matthew and Sarah,” Jean said quietly to
himself, trying to remember if he had heard of them before.
“Oh yes,” Jean said, smiling, “I remember now. I
had been given a letter telling me about you. You are a believer. Come on in.”
Matthew and Sarah entered the living room, and
Marylise came from the kitchen carrying a tray filled with croissants. She set
it down on a coffee table and greeted the visitors. Then, she went back into
the kitchen to fetch a pitcher of water and some glasses.
“Are we the first to arrive for the Bible study?”
Matthew asked Jean.
“Yes, you are,” Jean Rousset said. “We can expect
the next visitors to arrive in half an hour from now. By the way, did you park
your car nearby?”
“No, we came by taxi, and walked two blocks,”
Matthew said as he sat down on a sofa.
“That is wise,” Jean said, sitting on another
sofa. “Cars can be tracked. Do you have a cell phone?”
“I don’t,” Matthew said.
“I don’t either,” Jean said. “Phones tend to be
too distracting, but they also serve to spy on us.”
“Have you had trouble from the police?” Matthew
said.
“Not yet,” Jean said, “but someone we know was
arrested.”
“Really?” Matthew said. “How long ago was this?”
“About a week ago,” Jean said, rubbing his chin,
in thought.
A House Church. Suburb of Paris, France. 2038 A.D.
“Stand up and raise your hands!” a loud voice
commanded from near the front door of a small house.
Several people stiffened and inhaled quickly.
A man wearing a suit jacket and black trousers,
armed with a pistol, was standing in the living room. He was facing a group of
10 adults and several teens sitting on couches around the living room. They had
Bibles resting on their laps or on lamp stands.
Two other men dressed in business suits entered
the room and drew out pistols from concealed holsters.
“What is this about?” a man with dark hair and a
mustache said.
“You are conducting an illegal religious meeting,”
the man with the gun said. “Religious meetings can only happen in an official
church which has been approved by the Office of Religious and Social Affairs [i.e.
a fictional name].”
“How is this wrong?” the mustached man said with
some frustration in his voice. “We are just meeting to talk about the Bible. We
are not plotting anything against the government.”
“You have the right to remain silent,” the secret
police officer said coldly and firmly. “Raise your hands and stand up!”
With a little reluctance, the Christians stood
and raised their hands. Handcuffs were snapped around their wrists, and they
were led out the front door and into several police vans. Men were placed into
one van, and women were placed in another. Then, the vehicles started up and drove
off down the street, heading toward a prison. From the prison, the Christians
would be taken to separate internment / concentration camps.
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