Book 3: School called Heaven

The morning of the 3rd August, I was riding in a bus; next to me sat the tempter. He was trying to gain my attention asking me whether I would bear his child. He became persistent as I pushed him away. Turning to look out I noticed that the bus was riding in the air. There were loud noises as if it was riding upon railway lines. We were riding through the clouds when four schools appeared. They were massive having four main entrances. I noticed that the name of the school was embossed above each entrance.

Each entrance titled ‘HEAVEN’. Once again I was back at the school in Heaven. Looking down, the bus spiralled onto the school grounds. It felt as though I had walked on clouds then onto solid ground. We entered the school and the Teacher, in a medium sized room, handed each one a page. She was tall and wore spectacles. There were only a few of us present and each sat on the floor. The page consisted of questions of which the answers were to be filled in the given blocks.

While the remnant began writing with their natural pens the Teacher passed by all and walked up to me. She took my natural pen and handed me her personal pen. I read the inscription upon the clip of the pen ‘WISDOM’. The moment I held WISDOM in my hand I felt that this was not natural. My spirit discerned that WISDOM would fill me as I answered the questions. Looking about, the tempter was nowhere to be seen.

When I opened my eyes in the natural realm the Joy of the Lord flooded me. I had boarded the bus at about 4 am and came back just before 1 pm that afternoon. He had granted me a Spirit of Wisdom.

[Proverbs 2: 6] For the Lord gives skillful and Godly Wisdom; from His mouth come knowledge and understanding.

[Proverbs 8: 35] For whoever finds Me (WISDOM) finds Life and draws forth and obtains favor from the LORD.

It is the 6th day of August; once again I was with a small group walking along a narrow path. This main path had so many side pathways each lead to different training camps. Our group had walked down one of these side pathways. We realized that intense heaviness waited once we entered. A huge, black man met me at the door and within split seconds I was in a vice grip. The others were also attacked by these black men. These appeared to be demons in the form of strong men. I realized that there was no way out so I used Wisdom wisely to fool him. I started hugging him; later we began speaking.

I was looking for the unexpected moment to escape when his attention was drawn away. Within split seconds I fled showing a clean pair of heels. The demon was close behind me but with all my strength I made it onto the Main Path. Fearing that this demon could follow me, I took shelter along the way. Later I noticed that I was alone; the others were still in the grips of the demons. These things could not enter onto the Main Path. They could not cross over the boundary; I was safe.

(Psalm 59: 3) “For, they lie in wait for my life; fierce and mighty men are banding together against me, not for my; transgression nor for any sin of mine.”

It is the 7th day of the month when I saw myself flying through the air. In hot pursuit behind me followed a black man who alerted others to help in the attack. Their plans were to completely damage me in whatever possible way.

It is the 11th day of the month of August; I was in a certain place. Before me appeared a huge screen. Seated before the screen were many, many rows of people. It seemed to be an open door cinema, yet not. I sat in the third row from the front. We were watching this huge screen.

Suddenly a man in the first row stood up and before my eyes, he began changing into a werewolf. Then almost everyone around me began changing into werewolves. Only a few had kept their human form. I was petrified and darted away.

The next moment, I found myself walking along some street and found human bones lying in the gutter. I knew that the werewolf had left these remains so I alerted the police. These law enforcement officers were not concerned and left. I opened my eyes in the natural realm but the appearances of these werewolves were before me.

It is the 12th day of August; I was back at school. Presently, there were many students. While leaning over the balcony, I spotted an approaching black man who was feared by everyone. They told me that convulsions would rend him insomuch that he would run amuck. At times, he would come in like a lion raising the devil, with sudden outbursts of violence, spreading havoc. This maniac frightened everyone at school so that each one’s blood ran cold. The insane headed toward me but was pinned down by so many. They told me to stay out of his reach. On my way, I met a relative who listened carefully. He advised me to be with those who could equal this maniac. Thereafter, he prepared everyone present to be on the alert!

(Psalm 57: 4) “My life is among lions; I must lie among those who are aflame – the sons of men whose teeth are spears and arrows, their tongues sharp swords.”

The following morning, I was back at school. Being the only one who wore no shoes humbled me. The Teacher spoke out, “Yolin could put on her expensive pair of Nike takkies but she would not be influenced by it.” Her words brought comfort to my heart insomuch that I looked down at my feet. This time there was a difference which I had never seen before. My feet had no blemish they were beautifully manicured.

[1 Peter 5:5] Likewise, you who are younger and of lesser rank, be subject to the elders (the ministers and spiritual guides of the Church) {giving them due respect and yielding to their counsel}. Clothe yourselves, all of you, with Humility (as the garb of a servant, so that its covering cannot possibly be stripped from you, with freedom from Pride and Arrogance) toward one another. For God sets Himself against the proud (the disdainful, the presumptuous, the boastful) (and He opposes, frustrates, and defeats them), but gives Grace (favor, blessing) to the Humble. Therefore, humble yourselves under the Mighty Hand of God, that in due time He may exalt you.

The morning of the 15th, Christ End Time Ministries was shown in a Spirit dream, a great tornado. Buildings in Cape Town crumbled, cars were blown around like pieces of paper. Then I remembered my vision Jesus had shown me on the 26th November 2007, that a tornado was about to hit.

It is the morning of the 19th August 2008; Brother Loie was shown in a Spirit dream that a witchdoctor had put a card into a man’s mouth. Demonic spirits were attached to the card. When the man spoke it was not his own words but it came from the card which the witchdoctor had placed into the man’s mouth.

It is the 21st day of the month; I was with a group in a large type of hall. We had gathered in this place. Suddenly, the atmosphere became heavy and each one started closing the windows and doors. The evil that hung seemed to choke us so we stood closer for protection. Another small group joined us and told us to remain inside while they investigated the evil horde. During the encounter between hostile forces, we that were inside could feel the atmosphere returning to its peacefulness. These few then approached saying, “The battle is won.” and left immediately. Thereafter, we who remained conversed but a few began dominating the group. Immediately, I intervened stopping them. They began playing half spiritual and half love songs which stirred up until couples were formed.

[1 Timothy 5: 24 – 25] The sins of some men are conspicuous (openly evident to all eyes) going before them to the judgment seat and proclaiming their sentence in advance; but the sins of others appear later (following the offender to the bar of judgment and coming into view there). So also, good deeds are evident and conspicuous, and even when they are not, they cannot remain hidden indefinitely.

I was taken once more into a Spirit dream in which I saw myself and mom sitting on my bed. We were meditating upon the Word of God when a screen appeared before us. The scenario of a couple walking the road appeared. The woman was carrying a Bible and was talking to her husband about the scriptures. We watched as he grew dissatisfied. As the event played before us, this man began using abusive language. He railed at her insomuch that she walked in the street. Then the Voice spoke out of the air and said that the Word of God had once upon a time worked for him but since he married her the Word became of no value. Mom replied that most men are like that. My heart broke to see Satan’s plans breaking up marriages. “Satan!” I shouted, “I rebuke you in Jesus’ Name.”

[Malachi 2: 13-16] And this you do with double guilt; you cover the alter of the Lord with tears (shed by your unoffending wives, divorced by you that you might take heathen wives), and with your own weeping and crying out because the Lord does not regard your offering any more or accept it with favor at your hand. Yet you ask, Why does He reject it? Because the Lord was witness to the Covenant made at your marriage between you and the wife of your youth, against whom you have dealt treacherously and to whom you were faithless.

Yet she is your companion and the wife of your Covenant made by your marriage vows. And did not God make you and your wife one flesh? Did not One make you and preserve your spirit alive? And why did God make you two one? Because He sought a Godly offspring from your union. Therefore take heed to yourselves, and let no one deal treacherously and be faithless to the wife of his youth. For the Lord, the God of Israel, says: I hate divorce and marital separation and him who covers his garment, his wife with violence. Therefore, keep a watch upon your spirit that it may be controlled by My Spirit, that you deal not treacherously and faithlessly with your marriage mate.

It was during the wee hours of the 24th when I awoke from a terrible Spirit dream only to discover that when I opened my physical eyes I looked directly into the spirit realm. A picture of Brahman loomed before me. I thought it was a picture but then Brahman’s eyes became alive. It appeared as though a demon spirit masqueraded from Brahman’s eyes. I froze in bed unable to move or call out to mom.

The following night, mom went about putting the Blood Seal from room to room. But an hour later there was a noise at her bedside. She was about to doze off when a vision of a vicious black cat appeared. It seemed to have landed through the air but something miraculously stopped it in its tracks. As the cat hit against an invisible barrier, it failed in its mission. She lay pondering over this matter and drifted off to sleep. That morning she discovered a metal object on the lawn. “Look! Yolin” she called out, “Two bones crossing each other, a sign of danger. So this is the black cat I saw last night in a vision. It could not break the Blood Seal.”

[Psalm 3: 3] “But You, O Lord, are a shield for me, my Glory, and the lifter of my head.”

It is the 29th day of the month and once again in a vision, I saw that I was on my way home from school to prepare myself for studies. In a vision the next morning, I was back at school to start a very complicated exam!

It is the 2nd day of the month of September, mom was seeking the face of the Lord on a certain matter; she was to counsel certain believers. She sought for two days for the Lord to direct her in these matters. On the second day the Voice of Jesus spoke to her spirit and said, “My children are too busy to hear My Voice. They heed the voice of people all the time. My children become so wrapped up that they cannot discern who spoke to them. Every time I call out to them, they are too tied up. They never make time to wait on Me.” The Lord’s Voice touched her heart deeply for she felt such sadness.

That morning, I was shown in a vision that mom was talking to a man at the front door of our place. She told me to sweep the opposite side of the street for she wanted to prove to him that witchcraft had once more been used. Immediately, I became sick and she had to pray for me. When I opened my eyes in the natural realm I was sick. She had to lay hands upon me and rebuke the demonic attack which came over me in the vision.

It is the 3rd day of the month; the Lord Jesus once again stood and spoke into her heart. He said, “Most of My children are not moved with compassion. It touches the Father when you are moved with compassion one to another. Many of My children do not know My Voice. What satisfies many of My children does not satisfy Me. The Remnant knows My Voice. They are impelled by My Words and My compassion.”

The books of Matthew; Mark and Luke tell us that Jesus was moved with compassion.

It is the morning of the 5th when my mother opened her eyes and could not tell whether she saw a vision or whether it happened in the spirit realm. She saw a formless shape moving towards her. It appeared that her spirit could avoid this approaching shape. Her inner being discerned all at once that this person astral projecting came to visit her but not to harm her.

The Sunday of the 7th September, Christ End Time Ministries gathered together. The message John 15:1-8 took on a difference, “I Am the True Vine, and My Father is the Vinedresser. Any branch in Me that does not bear fruit (that stops bearing) He cuts away (trims off, takes away); and He cleanses and repeatedly prunes every branch that continues to bear fruit, to make it bear more richer and more excellent fruit…If a person does not dwell in Me, he is thrown out like a broken off branch, and withers; such branches are gathered up and thrown into the fire, and they are burned. When you bear (produce) much fruit, My Father is honored and glorified, and you show and prove yourselves to be true followers of Mine.”

It is the 9th day of September; in a morning vision I was pregnant. The Father of the Infant accompanied me to shop for clothing. On reaching home, I began to have birth pangs so mom helped me onto the bed. At first she laid me flat on my back then waited for a doctor.

Yet in another vision, I saw that I was among many people in a building. Now each knew the other. As I passed they told me about a certain sister. As they spoke doubtfully about her, I heard their remarks that she was still using abusive language.

Mom approached this certain person; astonished, she wept and asked for help. Day after day, mom coun­seled her and gave her the book ‘Authority of the Believer’ written by Kenneth Hagin. She returned saying that she was teaching her children to use the Name of Jesus.