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Trapped By the Beast

Belinda Anderson - 3/14/12
(David's notes in red)

I dreamed I was walking on my lane, just as it was dawning, to go up to the main road to the mailbox and get the newspaper. Just as I got to the road, I saw one of my neighbors getting into his truck. He drove up to me and said, "You'd better get to Walmart quickly; they are giving away free food, water, medicine and gas."  (Trusting in the arm of the flesh. {Psa.146:3} Put not your trust in princes, Nor in the son of man, in whom there is no help. {Pro.3:5} Trust in Jehovah with all thy heart, And lean not upon thine own understanding. {Heb.12:16} lest there be any fornication, or profane person, as Esau, who for one mess of meat sold his own birthright.   I said, "My husband is asleep, so I will have to wait until he wakes up." My neighbor said, "Well, I wouldn't wait too long or you might miss out." Then he left.  I went on over to the mailbox and got the newspaper. I got halfway back down the lane, when I heard a voice say to me, "It's a trap; it's a trap. Don't go."  {Jer.17:5} Thus saith Jehovah: Cursed is the man that trusteth in man, and maketh flesh his arm, and whose heart departeth from Jehovah. {6} 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, a salt land and not inhabited. {7} Blessed is the man that trusteth in Jehovah, and whose trust Jehovah is. {8} For he shall be as a tree planted by the waters, that spreadeth out its roots by the river, and shall not fear when heat cometh, but its leaf shall be green; and shall not be careful in the year of drought, neither shall cease from yielding fruit.

I asked, "What's a trap?"  The next thing I knew, I was standing in a Walmart parking lot. The lot was packed like it always is, so I asked what was wrong. I heard that same voice say, "Look at the people." So I looked at the people. They were coming out of the store with grocery carts full of items and getting into their cars and leaving. I asked again, "What's wrong?" The voice said, "Look closer at the people." So I zeroed in on the people and all of a sudden I noticed they were all wearing dog tags.

Then I found myself inside the store. There was a long line at the left of the store against the wall. They had it set up like at the airport with the roped lines, so the flow of people would be orderly. The store was full of products and people were shopping, so everything looked normal to these people in line. However, I noticed that the people shopping had on dog tags like the people in the parking lot. My oldest brother had been in the military years ago, so I knew what these dog tags were. I said to myself, "These are soldiers dressed up as civilians."  (Government giveaways are designed by the beast system to trap you into trusting in them until you are addicted in your mind. The fleshpots were a government giveaway to the slaves to control them.  The people who own the megastores are owned by the same people who own the government and military.  Bondage to them is the spiritual mark of the beast. Pharaoh will rule the slaves.)

All of a sudden, I was standing at the back of the store. The store manager was standing in front of a set of doors marked Personnel Only. I noticed he had on dog tags as well. (Government and big business are one in socialism.)  He was telling the people that only four people could go with him at a time to be processed in to get their vouchers for the free stuff. He had them line up two on the left and two on the right behind him. As they went through the first set of doors, there was a breezeway area, then another set of metal doors. He was telling these people that when they went through the next set of doors, there would be two women sitting at a desk and to go up to the desk and wait. As soon as these people got up to the desk and the second set of doors closed, four very large men (they looked like sumo wrestlers) came up behind these people, put their hands over their mouths and gave them some kind of a shot.  (The giants of their own flesh will bring into bondage those who do not believe the promises but trust in men.  Flee into the wilderness where God provides out of heaven through faith and the old man is dead at the Red Sea. {Php.4:19} And my God shall supply every need of yours according to his riches in glory in Christ Jesus.)  Then these soldiers took their drivers license and car keys from them. (I believe the drivers license represents taking away their identity or place in Christ and the car keys represent taking away their freedom; they NOW belong to the beast -- lock, stock and barrel!) (At first they will want your social security number and income to receive food; then the card; then the mark will make it easy for you.  This gradualism is the way to harden one's conscience.)

The two women sitting at the desk stamped these people on their right hands. (Representing the beastly works of flesh.)  (Rev.13:16) And he causeth all, the small and the great, and the rich and the poor, and the free and the bond, that there be given them a mark on their right hand, or upon their forehead. I got closer so I could see what the stamp read; it read, Bus #1, Section A. Then these people were led out the back door on to a waiting bus. These people couldn't put up a fight, as the shot they were given made them like zombies and they could barely walk. (They stumbled out of the way; put to sleep by demons using the lusts of the flesh.)  These people or victim's drivers license were placed in a box that read, Bus #1, Section A, as well. I'm sure this was so they could keep track of just exactly where they were taking them. Their car keys were given to some soldiers standing close by.  (They are no longer individuals using cars but members of the collective riding buses; they are one in the beast body.)

I decided to follow these soldiers with the keys to see what they were going to do. They found these people's cars and drove them off the parking lot. I decided to go back to the bus to see what was happening there. I noticed they were taking people to the back of the bus and working their way forward. When they would get two people in a seat, there was a large harness that came over these people's shoulders. Then the soldiers reached down and grabbed another harness that went through their legs and it all joined together at their waist and locked. There was no way these people could get up. (They will be spiritually brought into bondage with few who escape. They will either deny the Lordship of Jesus over them and serve the collective or confess Jesus before men and lose their beastly life for their heavenly life.)

Then, again, the next thing I knew, I was standing in a large field off of a dirt road. This field was full of empty car carriers. I watched as the soldiers drove onto the field and up onto the car carriers. When the car carriers were full, they drove away. I lost count of how many there were, as there were so many. I just stood there trying to digest everything I had just witnessed. I closed my eyes and when I opened them again, I was back home on my lane. (Many will lose their individuality and freedom as the economy crumbles through mismanagement, war, natural catastrophes and plots of the globalists.)

I stood there thinking how clever that whole process was; they didn't have to go to the people. They devised such a clever way to have the people come to them without putting up a fight, like lambs to the slaughter. (It is natural for those who have no faith to gravitate to the beast for salvation in all forms, for they worship him.)

Also, I thought to myself, they have been planning this for a long time. Walmart would be a very logical staging area, as they provide, food, clothing, supplies, water, medicine and gas. They are always advertising it as a one-stop shop; now we know why! I took another look at Walmart. For some reason, I looked at it in reverse from the dash out, and it reads "Mart law," or could it be martial law! Then I woke up.  (They will be the number one store under martial law. Mom-and-Pop stores will continue to die. Cheap Chinese labor and materials will win. An Executive order was signed on March 16, 2012 giving the Executive Branch the power to control and allocate all energy, production, transportation, food and even water resources by decree.  They have control over all food, farms, livestock, farm equipment, fertilizer and food production across America.)

A secret behind Walmart’s rapid expansion in the United States has been its extensive use of public money. This includes more than $1.2 billion in tax breaks, free land, infrastructure assistance, low-cost financing and outright grants from state and local governments around the country.


"It's a Trap"
Henry Jansen - 3/29/12
 David’s notes in red

I recently had a few interesting experiences, one of which involved David in a dream. Because of the common theme of “a trap or being trapped,” I thought I would share it.  Here is some background:
 
My work requires me to travel to our company’s project sites once or twice a month. The trips can be a few hours long, so I normally listen to UBM teachings. One of the ladies who works for me (a Christian lady I will "S") sometimes travels with me to the site when she is required to discuss some things with the site staff to complete her work. As we are both Christians, I play UBM teachings during our trips and "S" has listened to these with interest. Until recently, "S" was a smoker (with a bad cough and high blood pressure) and no amount of prodding from other staff to quit could convince her to do so. She has a twin sister who is also a Christian and her exhortations to "S" to quit smoking also bore no fruit.  "S" tried to quit a few times in the two years that I have known her but always fell back into the habit again. I noticed this going on but didn’t feel led to say or do anything about her smoking habit.

About a month ago, I was planning to go to a site again and "S" was going to travel with me. The night before the travel date, the Lord put it upon my heart to dig up an old UBM teaching from March 2008 on smoking and play this during our trip to the site, which is what I did. The Spirit brought a strong conviction upon her during the teaching and about halfway through it she took her cigarettes and lighter out of her handbag and handed them to me. She said she never knew the things about smoking that you taught and realised that she was in bondage to demons. She suddenly had a strong urge to be free from this bondage. We stopped at a town halfway to the site. I gave her the cigarettes and lighter and she threw the cigarettes and lighter in a trashcan. That was the last time she touched the stuff. When we returned to the office later that day, the Lord put it upon my heart to pray with her to command the spirits of bondage to leave her and not to return. We also asked the Lord to deliver her from any withdrawals and she didn’t have any.

The next day, she came to work with a bright, sunny face, saying she felt as if a weight had lifted from her. Through your teaching, the Lord has made her free from the bondage of smoking forever. Since then, she also started to listen to UBM Bible study teachings regularly. The Lord has also led her through various events recently to remind her of her deliverance and she is now ministering to bring others out of this bondage. One event was to give her a car that is owned by a heavy smoker to drive to a site. Driving in the smoke-smelling car made her violently ill and she had to stop to be sick along the way. The Lord has a sense of irony, doesn’t He?

Now for the next bit:
 
About a week ago, "S" asked if we could have a meeting. She told me that she was awakened at around 3:00 am by a voice saying the words, “It’s a Trap. It’s a Trap,” repeated a few times. Because of the urgency of the voice and her anxiousness over it, she couldn’t sleep and got up and listened to the latest UBM Bible study, which happened to include an interpretation of a dream received about being Trapped by the Beast(Amazing confirmation that the same words were used in this dream as in "S"’s revelation: "It's a trapIt's a trapDon't go.")  I thanked her for telling me and left it at that, thinking that I would listen to the UBM teaching she mentioned to hear what it was about.  I have not listened to this teaching yet.

Then, a few days ago, I had this dream:
 
I was working for David Eells. David asked me to go to a meeting that he was scheduled to go to in town. He could no longer attend, as he had other commitments(It appears as though I will not fall into a government sting operation.)  I knew that the meeting was with government officials and that the meeting was about the government wanting to sell weapons to David.  The meeting time was set for 8:30 am.  (Praise the Lord that I don’t want any of the world's weapons)

On the day of the meeting, I was at an office in a town and I got there on my bicycle. While attending to my activities in town, I forgot about the meeting I was meant to attend on behalf of David that day. When my activities in town were completed, I got on my bicycle to ride back to the centre of town. While riding on my bike, I suddenly remembered that I was supposed to attend the meeting for David that day. I looked anxiously at my watch and noticed that it was 8:10 am, so, fortunately, it was not too late yet.
 
I then suddenly remembered (the following events actually happened ...) a meeting I had with one of my work colleagues, during which she told me that a voice woke her early one morning (about 3:00 am) saying the words, “It’s a trap. It’s a trap,” repeated a few times. Because of the urgency of the voice, she couldn’t go back to sleep and instead decided to listen to the latest UBM Bible study teaching.  It just happened to be the teaching Trapped by the Beast. She was so startled by the whole experience that she told me about it the next morning at work. As of the writing of this dream, I have not yet listened to this Bible study.
 
In the dream, I remembered the meeting with my colleague and what she had said and then it suddenly dawned on me that the meeting with the government was a “trap.” The government was trying to set a trap for David and this meeting was part of that trap. I suspected that the government was planning to set up a meeting with real arms dealers and then planned to arrest everyone who attended the meeting. (I have no need or desire for physical arms.  It appears that the government will seek to try to trap church leaders into giving them proof that they were guilty of taking up arms against the government in order to imprison them.)  No amount of explaining that the meeting was to be with government officials will matter. I then realised I had to let David know as soon as possible and cycled to what I thought was the centre of town. I looked for a place to park my bicycle and noticed two separate sets of stairs (made from concrete or masonry) leading down from the level I was standing on to some other level of town far below me. I tried to take my bike down the first set of stairs but quickly realised it was very steep with narrow steps and dangerous and if you stumbled you could be severely hurt. I then took the second set, which had a gentler slope, to the bottom. When I got to the bottom, I tried to park my bicycle but all the bicycle parking spots were full and I couldn’t leave my bike safely anywhere. No matter where I looked, I couldn’t find a parking spot for my bicycle. They were all taken. This made me very frustrated. (Many people in the underground Church.)

I then cycled to David’s place. When I got to where I thought David lived, I didn’t see a house but noticed a shed, which I understood was a workshop. I also "knew" that David drove a car and his parking garage was underground. I remembered seeing the garage door open at some previous time. I knew the garage door hinged up out of the ground when it opened and one had to drive into a hole in the ground to park the car. I couldn’t see the garage door when I arrived and realised the garage door must be closed because when the garage door was closed I couldn’t see the garage at all, as it was covered with vegetation and level with the ground (camouflaged).

I pushed my bike into the workshop to look for David and to find a place to park my bike. I noticed an old bike rack inside the workshop with some kids’ bikes and an adult bike (similar to mine) taking up all the slots in the old bike rack. The bikes were covered with dust and looked like they haven’t been used for a long time. (Could it be that my spiritual children have outgrown their “kids' bikes”?)  I couldn’t find any room to park my bike. I saw a man whom I knew as “Newman” ("new man" in Christ) and asked him if he had seen David. He said he had seen him twice that day.


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