Visions. I have decided to start sharing some of the visions received on my blog. Although many have been talked of and described in my books together with predictions and prophecies, it is time now to reveal more here.
Visions
I see a very large clover – or is it a shamrock – and next to it is a large angel blowing a trumpet.
Oh dear, Satan’s face snarling with anger.
Angel again with huge grand wings – this one too blowing trumpet. Is this the same one as I saw before?
I am seeing Saint Bernadette again. Both as a nun, then as the peasant child speaking with Our Lady.
Did Joan of Arc carry a shield? I am seeing what appears to be her, but carrying a shield. This person I see has a headband across their forehead. Yes, it is her. She is ready.
Our Lady appearing in a glowing light that is wide around her. She is appearing to be fighting someone. A stake or something in her hands and she is wearing a crown. The crown is slightly above her head rather than placed on it. There is also an angel standing close by. What she is holding is pointing downwards at her feet. They are both encased in a beautiful, glowing light. The light is narrower at the top and becomes much wider as it comes down and reaches her feet and just below them.
There he is again. This beast from hell with a face and eyes filled with such anger. He knows he is being fought and is so angry about how much he is losing.
I’m seeing tormented souls again, but are they of this world or in hell? A tumbled mass of agony and suffering. Someone is kneeling hands together pleading. I have never seen such pleading. They know it’s too late, but I’m being shown that our prayers can help this soul and others like them. The fact they are pleading means they know they are to be given a chance, but their only hope is our prayers. If we don’t pray for such souls, they cannot be saved and they know their fate. Please pray, pray hard. You may not be able to see these poor souls, but they are very real and are depending on us to help them.
Seeing the Maltese Cross for some reason, but I don’t get a feeling this is about Malta, more about what the cross represents.
There she is again. Bernadette as the peasant child she was. Again, praying and looking up as though seeing and talking with Our Lady. So much I’ve seen of her lately. I wonder why.
Another shamrock. Smaller one this time, but still as clear and definite.
Now an angel praying. A small one. What I think of as one of the younger ones.
Someone as of biblical times sitting and looking at what appears to be a slab or stone in front of him. He is holding it with one hand and has just written something on it. It’s like I’m being told it has been written in stone. I feel from this that what is to happen cannot be changed. It is done, it is to happen and we cannot stop it.
There is that very grand angel again. Huge and with wings so full, so heavy. It is one of the greatest in heaven. The job is mighty that lies ahead. Now I see this is Michael. Saint Michael is standing there in front of me. He is waiting ready, for the time is now near.
There are more people pleading and Satan is waiting. So too is Michael. He is watching and what happens depends on us as per their fate.
I saw Our Lady standing, hands together, but looking right at me. Then suddenly, she was replaced by Jesus. It is Him so large looming in front of me, but instead of a crown of thorns, He is wearing a crown of heaven as He sits in His rightful place.
He is nothing as pictures show Him to be. He is far more than anyone could ever paint. I know this isn’t God as such, because we are not allowed to see His face, how He looks, but this is His Beloved Son. The power, the might, the strength is more than can be explained or described. His presence is such as cannot be described. I cannot believe He is standing in front of me allowing me to see Him.
Things must be close, they must be. Why else am I seeing things so clearly again now and being given information in my head?
I am seeing the Maltese Cross right next to Him now. His power and might are about to be seen. More so than already has been.
