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102. Uncover the Evil



This one is gonna make me sick Lord. How do you think I feel, Ash? People are blind. The devil is right in front of them and people are blind, Ash. You have to say something. They aren't going to believe me Lord. That part is up to me Ash. Just tell them what you saw.

As I was laying in bed last night cuddling with the kids, Nash decided to start rolling around all over the place. At one point, he rolled over top of me and almost arched his head back like he was laying out on a stretcher. That's when everything changed. The room darkened and I saw people in dark cloaks and hoods. I could tell that I wasn't in my room anymore but it didn't occur to me exactly where I was. I heard screams and cries all around me. I saw children being held down and tortured. I have to catch my breath on this one because I am about to say some things that I do not want to say. I am about to tell you things that you do not want to hear. 

Children are being tortured and murdered in Satanic rituals all across the united states. It hit me like lightening all at once. This truth regarding this past Sunday while they were holding their Satanic NWO marches in cities all over the place. They were sacrificing children in masses on that night in cities all across the nation. I saw it in the spirit like I was right there and I don't know what to do with this information. I don't know what to do to stop it. I don't know why I see things like this. All I know is that I have a mouth and I will use it when the Lord tells me to speak. 

Some they torture and hold captive to torture again. Some they flat out sacrifice. I saw IV tubes catching blood. I saw them laughing as these children cried out for their parents. I saw them tearing out their fingernails and toenails, I saw them slowly cutting them and peeling their skin off. I saw them drinking blood and laughing. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't move. All I could do was see, and smell, and hear. 

I don't know how to make it stop. What I do know is that the Lord cemented it in my heart that the sex trafficking we should be going after is just the tip of the iceberg. The demonic agenda that the devil has laid out is disgusting and needs to be stopped. 

Those few minutes felt like hours. I cried, I held Nash, I kissed Leah's head and I tried to sleep. I couldn't get these pictures out of my head. Then a word popped into my head. Adrenocrome. I had to google it. I wish I hadn't. I don't know what to do with this. I just know I have a mouth. They are torturing children to produce adrenaline in their blood to drink it. Then they are sacrificing them.  Over a thousand on Sunday, I know what I saw. Lord help us.  

We need to pray. I don't know what else to do.  

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