White Eagle

The white eagle was one of the figures that my friend and I had seen in the spiritual realm on a mountain top on a recent Arkansas trip. That visual seemed to stay etched into my memory and on my mind as time went on. Why was the eagle white? I knew that The Lord would reveal the answer to me, and that it would not be too far away, and He did..

While sitting in my kitchen one morning a few weeks later, I began to see forms SUDDENLY developing on my kitchen cabinets. They were POPPING out everywhere! I reached for the telephone to call my prayer partner and traveling friend. I began to describe to her what I was seeing in the SPIRITUAL realm. There was a variety of different scenes becoming VISABLE to my eyes. The young Indian male warrior with his single split feather and the chief and his full head gear could both be seen clearly now. Then there was the totem pole, the t-pee with the smoke coming out of its ceiling. Oh my goodness, the mountain top canvas was now coming alive on my kitchen cabinets and den walls. Oh great, even the hamburger demon was now looking down at me from the cabinet above my kitchen sink. This was the only one that really troubled me...Who was he and what did he represent? Why was I seeing him?

My den now was a canvas full of running horses, rabbits, dogs, wolves, birds, and yes the soaring WHITE EAGLE. The same things that we had see on on the mountain top was now with me in my home. I would close my eyes, when I would reopen them, the figures were all still there. I have Apache Indian blood running through my veins. I began to believe that these scenes had SOMETHING to do with my Indian heritage, or someone else's, and they did....

Within that week, I had received a special invitation to go hear a guest preacher in a nearby town. As I entered the small building, a man in a white suit caught my attention, I heard in my spirit "WHITE EAGLE". It turned out that this man had been adopted and raised by an Apache Indian tribe. He was sharing his life story with the church congregation. My attention kept focusing on the cross necklace that hung around his neck. After the service had ended, I was led to go ask him what was his Indian name. He grasped the cross and replied "White Eagle". I then shared with him the story of the manifestations on my kitchen cabinets and den walls. His words were "Are you a warrior or ARE you on a warrior's path? You have been signaled out by God and given a special assignment." I did not know the answer...yet...but would later on....

This speaker then seemed to become more interested in talking to me about the different healing rituals that his tribe still practiced. It wasn't long before I KNEW that the figure that had bothered me the most, was known as the witch doctor, or MEDICINE MAN. He began to proclaim that a lot of their spiritual treatments really worked. In a low voice he murmured, "This is something that as preacher of the gospel that I don't normally share." What was I to do with this new found information, if anything?

I researched my encyclopedias and found pictures that looked identical to the ones that had seen manifest on the mountain top turn around and my home walls. With this new revelation, I now realized that only God could continue to guide and lead me and answer all of my questions.

The PREACHER MAN had asked me "Are you a WARRIOR or are you on a WARRIOR'S path? Many years later, I have that answer.....I am a PRAYER WARRIOR on the path that God has destined for me. I am like that WHITE EAGLE, I am free to soar by The Holy Spirit where ever The Lord instructs me to go. The White Eagle represents THE HOLY SPIRIT. In another story, I will share THE GIFT OF HEALING...

Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your paths straight. Proverbs 3: 5-6 (NIV Study Bible)

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Turn Around

A noticable odor seemed to SUDDENLY enter into my room. It was a smell that I had experienced before. It had this distinct odor. I asked "Lord, what is that?" The Holy Spirit replied "It is the smell of death." When I think of death, I automatically think of the funeral home and THAT certain smell. That smell was now in my room. Just incase that it was not of God, I commanded it to flee in the name of Jesus and the odor went away...Was this a warning of something to come?...

That same night as I closed my eyes to sleep, I was suddenly seeing a rapid picture slide show. There were numerous evil faces flashing literally before my eyes. The speed was almost unbelievable to the human mind...I sat up in my bed and began to pray. I asked "Lord, what do these visions represent, and what do they mean?" The Holy Spirit replied, "These are the many faces of death. Their names are Legion." The word Legion is not a good word to be heard by the Christian's ear. This means more than one demonic spirit, MANY..Sometimes the spirit will even manifest and become visual in appearance for one to see...

Webster's Dictionary defines MANIFEST as; to SHOW plainly; to be evident..

My friend and I have seen many of these manifestations..where something in the spiritual realm will suddenly take on a human shape and become visable to the human eye IF revealed by God..

However, as it is written: "No eye has seen, no ear has heard, no mind has conceived what God has prepared for those who love him___but God has REVEALED it to us by His Spirit. 1 Corinthians 2: verses 9-10 (NIV Study Bible)

It was on one of our trips to Cove Arkansas that this story begins. After 4 hours on the road, we needed a lunch and bathroom break. We stopped at this hamburger place. My friend went to the restroom before ordering our food. While I waited for her to come back, I found myself watching the workers perform their different jobs to assemble each hamburger order.

SUDDENLY...I saw something that appeared to be human, but not quite human standing near one of the workers..It had on a uniform like the rest. This was a tall skeleton, with deep black eye sockets and a few strands of hair on its' head. He looked like a devil worshipper with the white dead pale looking face with red eyes... WAIT..I had to be seeing this in the spiritual world..because no one else seemed to be bothered by its DEATHLY appearance except me.....

I began to ask God for the true understanding of what was happening. The form could be seen moving slowly among the workers and peering over their shoulders briefly one at a time. The workers didn't seem to be bothered by this. The thing was now watching me from behind the check out register. "Lord, I must be the ONLY one seeing this manifestation. No one else seemed to be scared or even aware of its' ugly presence. This guy belonged in a horror film and definitely NOT serving food in a place of business..He reminded me of The Joker character...another visual description...He never spoke...just nodded his head...

My friend was now back and standing in line to place our food orders. I no longer saw THE THING. Either it had totally vanished, or had taken a break OUTSIDE somewhere. I shared with my friend of what I had seen. She looked around but could not see ANYTHING or anybody. We continued to eat while I updated her with the info. Once we had finished our meal, I then saw that it WAS BACK and sittting one table away from us to OUR right. I then asked God to let my friend SEE what I was seeing and He did..She described everything and even where it was now sitting....It then
disappeared again. It was time for us to continue on our trip...

As we headed out the door, THE THING was now seen standing near the hood of my car. She and I together...COMMANDED it to flee in the name of Jesus and it did. Things like this no longer bothered us. She and I had been on many of these do da do da trips like this...We always EXPECT the UNEXPECTED....

More was revealed to us on a mountain top turn around. We always went to a certain scenic spot to stand on the mountain to take in all of the beauty of the valleys below...We were up above the clouds looking down. It was always BREATH TAKING....This time our cut out mountain had been turned into a ROCK canvas. All kinds of images could be seen now etched on the mountain stone. We had been there many times over the many years and they were never there before. It was as if the mountain turn around was wanting to tell us individual special stories.

We saw a breath taking beautiful Indian Princess with her long black braided hair. There was young male Indian with a single feather that was partially split, a chief with his full feather head ornament, t-pees with smoke coming out of them, Indian mothers carrying papooses on their backs, flying eagles,running horses, rabbits, dogs..and even manifestations in trees among the leaves looking down at us...That leads into another story to be written later "WHITE EAGLE" which will talk more about generational curses....which some of these pictures represented...

If we can SEE we will know HOW to pray against the wiles of the enemy. We took pictures and yes..these figures...even the thing...is now visable to anyone who wants to see....We get to tell the story over and over that makes the pictures COME ALIVE to the listener..and even more interesting... It is all TRUE.....

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