Simon ***

Matthew 13:54-56 And when he was come into his own country, he taught them in their synagogue, insomuch that they were astonished, and said, Whence hath this man this wisdom, and these mighty works? Is not this the carpenter’s son? is not his mother called Mary? and his brethren, James, and Joses, and Simon, and Judas? And his sisters, are they not all with us? Whence then hath this man all these things?

The name Simon means listen:

Isaiah 49:1-3 Listen, O isles, unto me; and hearken, ye people, from far; The Lord hath called me from the womb; from the bowels of my mother hath he made mention of my name. And he hath made my mouth like a sharp sword; in the shadow of his hand hath he hid me, and made me a polished shaft; in his quiver hath he hid me; And said unto me, Thou art my servant, O Israel, in whom I will be glorified.

There comes a point when, even though you keep testifying of things to come that are now brought forth, they are still astonished and hide their sin even as I explained in Up Here.

There is a difference of death to life, you see, and even if you believe on the Lord Jesus Christ, your works here speak life or death to the world and therefore, according to Matthew 25 judgement precepts set in the rock of offense’s life song (Revelation 17-21), so to speak, you will do what your life is supposed to do as a Christian and you will first of all justify it to those around us all to save yourself some embarrassment and second of all try to get into the Holiest Place when you aren’t supposed to be there nor will you ever be there so help Jesus Christ, God the Father, and Holy Spirit the Comforter. Don’t think your little glory sacrifice, whatever it is, trumps obedience to the New Testament, Babe.

Romans 9:32-33 AMP  And why not? Because it was not by faith [that they pursued it], but as though it were by works [relying on the merit of their works instead of their faith]. They stumbled over the stumbling Stone [Jesus Christ]. As it is written and forever remains written,

“Behold I am laying in Zion a Stone of stumbling and a Rock of offense;
And he who believes in Him [whoever adheres to, trusts in, and relies on Him] will not be disappointed [in his expectations].”

1 Peter 2:7-9  This precious value, then, is for you who believe [in Him as God’s only Son—the Source of salvation]; but for those who disbelieve,

“The [very] stone which the builders rejected
Has become the chief Cornerstone,”

“A stone of stumbling and a rock of offense”;
for they stumble because they disobey the word [of God], and to this they [who reject Him as Savior] were also appointed.

But you are a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a consecrated nation, a [special] people for God’s own possession, so that you may proclaim the excellencies [the wonderful deeds and virtues and perfections] of Him who called you out of darkness into His marvelous light.

Herein we see Simon listening. We see the rock of the church and the rock of offense be in unity as both a blood brother and an elect brother–with Jesus Christ. There are distinctions until there are none. And when distinctions must, for the sake of love, be removed for a season of love grown cold (Revelation 9-17), then does it negate the Word of God? And if it does, my Beloved, then are you not saying that the Word of God is void who is Jesus Christ? The Word of God doesn’t change.

Let me give an example from my own life: 1 Corinthians 11. I cannot, without tremendous prophetic pain, wear a head covering since I have been elect involved highly with deliverance of Christianity from the spirit of religion in the Christian Church.

My family has done snatch work according to the book of Jude for generational sin (Exodus 20), freemasonry anti-Christ, Christian Religion anti-Christ, Muslims,  New Agers (laughing–in Austin, that is one big tribe), goats, unprofitable servants, lascivious behavior,  pornography, homosexuality, and etc. They have the pain in their lives and the scars in their souls to prove it. We aren’t finished healing yet. I don’t know when we will be. Let’s remember I go from pain to pain still. If I do that, then what about my blood family of elect in America? What about the Word of God Jesus Christ? What about you?

So back to head coverings: I’m growing my hair out to at least cover my ears a little bit. I like my hairstyle now; and, I am learning not to hate myself. The reason I am finally growing my hair out to cover my ears a little bit is in submission to my husband Curtis: we decided after the to-do of both long hair and head coverings that my daughters and I went through as I was enacting deliverance work (Rev 12-14) concerning the spirit of Christian Religion, I’ve been there and done that enough to where he needed to make a decision so I wouldn’t keep getting hit. It didn’t work, but at least I didn’t feel like getting angry at God and I trusted the work of Christ in my life to forgive me for obvious…..sin…..according to the scant needs of the congregation in 1 Corinthians 11-14. So we decided that in my case, hair over my ears was what we were going with.

I honestly have several reasons for not wearing my hair long. But anyway….call it an excuse if you like. Then again, as a Christian woman, did you have a lot of kids and then three months later get driven insane? No? Well then give glory to God and go ask your husband what you need to do. Go read 1 Corinthians, the whole of it, and own it.

If there is one apostle women hate on, bless his heart, it’s the Apostle Paul. He was a little rough around the edges but then again, he wasn’t married that we know of. This is a distinct disadvantage in a few manners of speaking I suppose–don’t you roll your eyes at me, married men of God–so I have great compassion on the one man who didn’t have a wife who wrote about women and was righteous with it.

Ha! Apostle Peter didn’t get hit over the head with a cast iron frying pan is my guess. Anyway……. It never, ever, protected me from people of Christian Construct in my circle of “friends” stumbling on the Rock of Offense’s work in my life and um, slapping me a hard one multiple times across about 36 of my almost 44 year Christian existence to have had long hair and wear head coverings. I’ve had long hair twice in my life with dresses only–Dad did that too when I was a kid. I mean, my kids realize that if you wanna stop listening to society and learn to just do it–your life–without self image problems in the society at large in America, get Christian strict for a while and home school. You get lots of practice. (God help me.)

I have turned the other cheek so much and then made sure I didn’t pendulum swing and hate on Christians that it is a miracle I am sitting here writing an article after having gone to church yesterday after having withstood a “dying on the inside again” the day before experience. I wanted to hate Christians some of the time in about 2016, late-ish. That is not nice I suppose, but at least I’m honest so you know when I’m hitting you with that 2×4 edgewise, Babes. These assertions are understatements for a 50 year life (smile).

Matthew 16

The Pharisees also with the Sadducees came, and tempting desired him that he would shew them a sign from heaven.

He answered and said unto them, When it is evening, ye say, It will be fair weather: for the sky is red.

And in the morning, It will be foul weather to day: for the sky is red and lowering. O ye hypocrites, ye can discern the face of the sky; but can ye not discern the signs of the times?

A wicked and adulterous generation seeketh after a sign; and there shall no sign be given unto it, but the sign of the prophet Jonas. And he left them, and departed.

Charismatics are monumentally professional, understatement, at reading minds in their prophetic midst and making their goat or etc…… sin correct so they can be justified and make it into paradise–whatever that means and I don’t honestly know what that means. Neither do they, but they think they do.

They love latter rain incidents. They can read the weather all right. I mean, I got some guys and gals technically on the right side of the Christian equation who can read the weather and hook it up to the Bible. God help you if YOU have to be there while they discuss their opinions. God help us all right there.

If one who is like me doesn’t gut them and take their head off in the spirit realms when these lovely people are being “professional”, one gets hard slain. I have eight years experience. You go figure that out, ultra and not-so-ultra charismatic. I do NOT have time for your obvious, disobedient shenanigans in the Temple here in Austin, TX, that happens to have 144 in the core. I am tired, as I said. I’m aiming for year #3 not to be as painful as year #2 was, Babes, all glory to God.

And when his disciples were come to the other side, they had forgotten to take bread.

Then Jesus said unto them, Take heed and beware of the leaven of the Pharisees and of the Sadducees.

And they reasoned among themselves, saying, It is because we have taken no bread.

Which when Jesus perceived, he said unto them, O ye of little faith, why reason ye among yourselves, because ye have brought no bread?

Do ye not yet understand, neither remember the five loaves of the five thousand, and how many baskets ye took up?

10 Neither the seven loaves of the four thousand, and how many baskets ye took up?

11 How is it that ye do not understand that I spake it not to you concerning bread, that ye should beware of the leaven of the Pharisees and of the Sadducees?

12 Then understood they how that he bade them not beware of the leaven of bread, but of the doctrine of the Pharisees and of the Sadducees.

This is how you go about dodging the “leaven of the Pharisees and of the Saducees,” and across eight years, when I’ve seen OBVIOUS sin in ministerial and congregational midst, they needed to realize that they need earth refining or else, they keep defending themselves and killing the elect, the prophets, in their midst even as the entire Bible testifies to us as happens, and this is particularly brought forth liberally in Revelation 11.

I know, personally, what it is to have Christian people laugh at Elijah and Isaiah in the spirit realms as two dead prophets in the street (Psalm 74, Rev 11) in the modern day. Isn’t that what I just proved yesterday? This is when I personally as a prophetess become Rizpah and some of the men of God in my midst become Abraham–we scare the birds away from the carcass so that their families will not suffer that much more all glory to God and in Jesus Name, amen. Rizpah is Saul’s concubine. Don’t think I don’t know that. Ouch! I don’t know who has it hardest: Rizpah, Lot’s daughters, or Zipporah. Then there’s Judge Deborah and Queen Esther. God help us.

13 When Jesus came into the coasts of Caesarea Philippi, he asked his disciples, saying, Whom do men say that I the Son of man am?

14 And they said, Some say that thou art John the Baptist: some, Elias; and others, Jeremias, or one of the prophets.

15 He saith unto them, But whom say ye that I am?

16 And Simon Peter answered and said, Thou art the Christ, the Son of the living God.

17 And Jesus answered and said unto him, Blessed art thou, Simon Barjona: for flesh and blood hath not revealed it unto thee, but my Father which is in heaven.

18 And I say also unto thee, That thou art Peter, and upon this rock I will build my church; and the gates of hell shall not prevail against it.

19 And I will give unto thee the keys of the kingdom of heaven: and whatsoever thou shalt bind on earth shall be bound in heaven: and whatsoever thou shalt loose on earth shall be loosed in heaven.

20 Then charged he his disciples that they should tell no man that he was Jesus the Christ.

This is self explanatory. You do not get this sort of wisdom (Rev 13) except if you are elect. Otherwise, you are remnant, goat, unprofitable servant, and un-wise virgins as Christians unless you are me: a turtledove. Let us not forget how God is not mocked and every man is found a liar, even the elect: and, let us go read Genesis 15 and Leviticus 1-15 to find out that God uses all sacrifices. He turns the will of kings to his will (Rev 17).

 You won’t change. I am just saying and I’m not going to ever say anything else–Bobby Conner taught me that in 2016 when I would manage to listen to him here and there but remember, I’m the gal who cannot listen to much of anything at all anymore. I’m trying to start watching a little TV again just now and wrote down some Netflix shows that a few of my older kids suggested to see if I can enjoy them. I can trust them not to suggest something that is too, what? Too real in the second heaven is WHAT.

Enjoy your life, and this is according to 1 Thessalonians chapter 5 along with purification precepts of 1,2,3 John, Jude, and Revelation all glory to God.

Otherwise, you will hamper the return of Christ and crucify Christ twice as according to the books of 1 and 2 Peter. If He denies you before the Father, you need to accept the calling on your vessel and be thankful we are all working with all various vessels of Christianity unto the glory of God. Stop and repent when you obviously glory seek when it isn’t yours to give to God. When they don’t give it to God, let’s just say that is lethal and it has a few names in the New Testament but I’m not going there today. I’m not answering that question. Yay God. But stealing someone else’s gift or crown and trying to throw their crown at His Feet is like that unprofitable guy who buried his talent I suppose. 

Stop and repent when you are jealous of someone else’s vessel’s calling. Stop and repent when you are not content with your heavenly wages as a servant and virgin of love awaiting the Bridegroom, whomever you are on this earth, because otherwise, and I have a lot of experience here so don’t argue with me Babes, you hurt literally and spiritually the high elect in your midst.

Learn to obey, point blank, and don’t assume that your disobedience is okay now just because some of us are seeing things a little more clearly than heretofore we have seen them. I can tell you one thing about my little elect self: if I wasn’t being obedient point blank to the Word of God across eight very hard years, there were damnable, hellish good reasons for that and I’ve seen even angels do things to stand in my gap. Have you sent a letter to Bobby Conner of Eagle’s View telling him you have a wicked heart when you don’t but your life is something else as it concerns interpretation? No? Then don’t assume you know anything at all, go back to the Bible’s New Testament, and get to practicing OBEDIENCE AGAIN, shut the hell up about your opinions of interpretation, and just get over yourself. Understatement.

WHEN you do these things, you will actively be returning to your First Love:

Revelation 2:1-7  Unto the angel of the church of Ephesus write; These things saith he that holdeth the seven stars in his right hand, who walketh in the midst of the seven golden candlesticks; I know thy works, and thy labour, and thy patience, and how thou canst not bear them which are evil: and thou hast tried them which say they are apostles, and are not, and hast found them liars: And hast borne, and hast patience, and for my name’s sake hast laboured, and hast not fainted.

Nevertheless I have somewhat against thee, because thou hast left thy first love. Remember therefore from whence thou art fallen, and repent, and do the first works; or else I will come unto thee quickly, and will remove thy candlestick out of his place, except thou repent. But this thou hast, that thou hatest the deeds of the Nicolaitanes, which I also hate. He that hath an ear, let him hear what the Spirit saith unto the churches; To him that overcometh will I give to eat of the tree of life, which is in the midst of the paradise of God.

21 From that time forth began Jesus to shew unto his disciples, how that he must go unto Jerusalem, and suffer many things of the elders and chief priests and scribes, and be killed, and be raised again the third day.

22 Then Peter took him, and began to rebuke him, saying, Be it far from thee, Lord: this shall not be unto thee.

23 But he turned, and said unto Peter, Get thee behind me, Satan: thou art an offence unto me: for thou savourest not the things that be of God, but those that be of men.

24 Then said Jesus unto his disciples, If any man will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow me.

25 For whosoever will save his life shall lose it: and whosoever will lose his life for my sake shall find it.

26 For what is a man profited, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul? or what shall a man give in exchange for his soul?

27 For the Son of man shall come in the glory of his Father with his angels; and then he shall reward every man according to his works.

28 Verily I say unto you, There be some standing here, which shall not taste of death, till they see the Son of man coming in his kingdom.

Of the apostles who wrote the New Testament, let us remember Apostle Paul murdered Christians. Apostle Peter was rebuked and called Satan. Apostle John was the only disciple whom Jesus loved. There is no way to understand these distinction, but I can tell you right now I could. I’m not going to write that way, and this paragraph right here is why I have told you in the previous article written yesterday that I refuse to answer any questions anymore. Moving along, but this passage above needs NO interpretation. It is SELF explanatory and Christians by and large do not like any of elect’s explanations. (laughing)

It is immensely interesting to me that Peter was Peter during a deliverance time and he was Simon during a love time. Yes, this is interesting to me. *shrug*


Matthew 25

Then shall the kingdom of heaven be likened unto ten virgins, which took their lamps, and went forth to meet the bridegroom.

2 And five of them were wise, and five were foolish.

3 They that were foolish took their lamps, and took no oil with them:

4 But the wise took oil in their vessels with their lamps.

5 While the bridegroom tarried, they all slumbered and slept.

6 And at midnight there was a cry made, Behold, the bridegroom cometh; go ye out to meet him.

7 Then all those virgins arose, and trimmed their lamps.

8 And the foolish said unto the wise, Give us of your oil; for our lamps are gone out.

9 But the wise answered, saying, Not so; lest there be not enough for us and you: but go ye rather to them that sell, and buy for yourselves.

10 And while they went to buy, the bridegroom came; and they that were ready went in with him to the marriage: and the door was shut.

11 Afterward came also the other virgins, saying, Lord, Lord, open to us.

12 But he answered and said, Verily I say unto you, I know you not.

13 Watch therefore, for ye know neither the day nor the hour wherein the Son of man cometh.

14 For the kingdom of heaven is as a man travelling into a far country, who called his own servants, and delivered unto them his goods.

15 And unto one he gave five talents, to another two, and to another one; to every man according to his several ability; and straightway took his journey.

16 Then he that had received the five talents went and traded with the same, and made them other five talents.

17 And likewise he that had received two, he also gained other two.

18 But he that had received one went and digged in the earth, and hid his lord’s money.

19 After a long time the lord of those servants cometh, and reckoneth with them.

20 And so he that had received five talents came and brought other five talents, saying, Lord, thou deliveredst unto me five talents: behold, I have gained beside them five talents more.

21 His lord said unto him, Well done, thou good and faithful servant: thou hast been faithful over a few things, I will make thee ruler over many things: enter thou into the joy of thy lord.

22 He also that had received two talents came and said, Lord, thou deliveredst unto me two talents: behold, I have gained two other talents beside them.

23 His lord said unto him, Well done, good and faithful servant; thou hast been faithful over a few things, I will make thee ruler over many things: enter thou into the joy of thy lord.

24 Then he which had received the one talent came and said, Lord, I knew thee that thou art an hard man, reaping where thou hast not sown, and gathering where thou hast not strawed:

25 And I was afraid, and went and hid thy talent in the earth: lo, there thou hast that is thine.

26 His lord answered and said unto him, Thou wicked and slothful servant, thou knewest that I reap where I sowed not, and gather where I have not strawed:

27 Thou oughtest therefore to have put my money to the exchangers, and then at my coming I should have received mine own with usury.

28 Take therefore the talent from him, and give it unto him which hath ten talents.

29 For unto every one that hath shall be given, and he shall have abundance: but from him that hath not shall be taken away even that which he hath.

30 And cast ye the unprofitable servant into outer darkness: there shall be weeping and gnashing of teeth.

31 When the Son of man shall come in his glory, and all the holy angels with him, then shall he sit upon the throne of his glory:

32 And before him shall be gathered all nations: and he shall separate them one from another, as a shepherd divideth his sheep from the goats:

33 And he shall set the sheep on his right hand, but the goats on the left.

34 Then shall the King say unto them on his right hand, Come, ye blessed of my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world:

35 For I was an hungred, and ye gave me meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me drink: I was a stranger, and ye took me in:

36 Naked, and ye clothed me: I was sick, and ye visited me: I was in prison, and ye came unto me.

37 Then shall the righteous answer him, saying, Lord, when saw we thee an hungred, and fed thee? or thirsty, and gave thee drink?

38 When saw we thee a stranger, and took thee in? or naked, and clothed thee?

39 Or when saw we thee sick, or in prison, and came unto thee?

40 And the King shall answer and say unto them, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me.

41 Then shall he say also unto them on the left hand, Depart from me, ye cursed, into everlasting fire, prepared for the devil and his angels:

42 For I was an hungred, and ye gave me no meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me no drink:

43 I was a stranger, and ye took me not in: naked, and ye clothed me not: sick, and in prison, and ye visited me not.

44 Then shall they also answer him, saying, Lord, when saw we thee an hungred, or athirst, or a stranger, or naked, or sick, or in prison, and did not minister unto thee?

45 Then shall he answer them, saying, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye did it not to one of the least of these, ye did it not to me.

46 And these shall go away into everlasting punishment: but the righteous into life eternal.

Everlasting punishment and burning in second heaven hell are two different things. Everlasting punishment has to do with your chores being different, as a Christian, than the elect’s chores forevermore in what I AM terms “everlasting” in the KJV. I have suffered greatly to be able to say that, and you may take it or leave it. I will assert it again: there are few, or NO, humans who are the only creatures created in the Image of God, who burn with the serpent, false prophet, and beast forevermore in the lake of fire. (Revelation 19-20)

However, you continue to hate on me, an elect as I’ve admitted numerous times, unless you are my blood-spirit line of lineage according to the wife of the Lamb in Revelation 19-22.

I am expressly being instructed by I AM in my seer line of vision to back off my work of compassion where goats, unprofitable servants, and unwise virgins awaiting the Bridegroom are concerned. It is that simple all glory to God. I love you. You love me.

Let’s leave it at that, shall we? In my meantime, as was the case today in worship at church, I am praying for refugees, suffering people generally-speaking, orphans, widows, and the persecuted Christians world and time-wide. It is all glory to God and in Jesus Name, amen.

I continually pray with and for the high elect and their people. I see them. I know them. They know me. It is enough for this chick in Austin, TX. Moving along………..

The feature image are some literal snapshots of how I watch and pray here in Austin, TX, but I’m not going to explain it. I need privacy too, you see. amen.

7:00 AM hour of 7/20/2017: this article was written across about 24 hours. I started writing on Sunday, 7/19 and finished it after watching and praying through the night on 7/20/2017 all glory to God. I have done this numerous times but am being made able by Jesus Christ to leave my writing up. It is now safe all glory to God.

Let me be clear: I am NOT teaching herein. I am mentoring in the Christian Church on a very strange website blog to be writing like this–according to the books of 1, 2, 3 John and Jude. I am doing interpretation work along with high elect men of God like Bobby Conner, Mahesh Chavda, and Dr. RT Kendall.

Bobby Conner is a Prophet of God. I do not know which unction he is–like I do know about John Paul Jackson who is an Elijah who was to come. I suspect Bobby Conner is in the unction of Isaiah as I am “married to” the spirit of Isaiah in the spirit realms according to the testimony of my third volume “a four blood moon testimony”. The reason I say that is because we have ministered together in congregation and ministerial settings in a way that is unseen yet very powerful toward the return of Christ to dwell on the earth all glory to God. He may differ with my opinion here, and he is right, not me, in that case.

Dr. Kendall is a teacher. Brother Mahesh is Brother Mahesh (LOL) and his wife Bonnie is like me: change-able big time. I don’t know any other American Christian women as changeable as Bonnie and me but that is not to say they don’t exist. I try to mind my own business and since these people are highly involved, I hope they don’t mind me stating some opinions for the sake of unity in Austin, Texas, and the rest of the 50 states of America, God help me.

Curtis Coffey is somewhat change-able: he is either Apostle Peter or Apostle John. People are scared of him. He is very humble. We both, Curtis and me, get beat up in Austin, TX, and other places but we won’t go there about our past lives.

Overnight as I was bleeding through the writing of this article, we had a tornado warning with lightning, thunder, and rain. So is that latter rain? One would suppose so but one also knows about how the earth swallows up according to Revelation 12 if one is named Cara Ann Beaty-Coffey. People need to just leave me be now. I need to focus. There are flesh reasons why I can write this article these dayz. I ain’t testifying about THAT but I will admit that when Bobby Conner is wearing black pants and red plaid here and there on video, and when you’ve seen him shave his head hair almost bald while doing deliverance work with you while your mother gently hugs him at the back of the church, then you know he knows too what I’m not going to testify in the flesh life (smile) in Jesus Name, amen. 

My point, oh American Christian? Listen to Bobby Conner if you want to survive my mentoring of you on this website or so help me God. I am tired, so tired, of viewing such beauty, seeing the Lord, seeing such miracles, and yet being caught in a quagmire of negativity the likes of which I simply do not understand. It is so draining here at this property. Please, somehow, American Christianity, enact more unity than I’m seeing with my spirit eyes in the NOW.

Guess who was in the congregation on 7/19/2017 because they both, in the spirit realms, drove over there with Esther Grace and me? Come on, oh ultra-charismatics, GUESS in Jesus Name. No, it wasn’t Jesus Christ in the spirit realms. It was Patrick Clayton Beaty and John Paul Jackson. Yeah, they were there. I was a little bit (wide-eyed staring) as I drove into the parking lot because they both had on automatic weaponry on both forearms and they weren’t there to play ultra-charismatic games yesterday. I also saw them in the Throne Room. So there you have it. What do you have? You have a coupla guys who come down as stars (Rev 9) who are angels now and do God’s bidding without the pain of it that their families are still living within. Guess what I know? They cry up there too. Apostle Paul cries. I can feel it. 

All the couples I’m talking about herein are Aquila and Priscilla. I know what it is to be loved by the Apostle Paul like Prisca. And yesterday, after church, I went to the bathroom. There was a lovely, wise virgin awaiting her Bridegroom in there with her daughter. Her name is Patricia. She is a turtledove like me. amen.

None of you save someone like the Conner family knows what I went through for 84 hours for these two articles to be here. I have pain in my life. It is hidden. Jesus knows, though. amen. Why 84 hours? Babes, that’s 3.5 dayz. Go look at 3.5 and 42 in the book of Revelation, and in Matthew chapter one, to see why Little Sister would use these numbers in a blood-filled article like this one.

8:14 PM Russian Ambassador dies in New York 2/20/2017

This is a repeat of the death of Edward Gilligan as according to Revelation 17. These two men are leadership being tasked with doing the will of God but I cannot explain it in detail. These deaths are different than Ms. Roe from 2/18/2017; however, I want it noted that the woman repented before she died. This is a death according to Revelation 9, and 1/3 of the population being removed, and Revelation 13 but again, I cannot understand what I am testifying. I am simply listening to the Holy Spirit and doing the best I can to sadly testify accurately all glory to God.

The mantle of responsibility I have had in testimony according to Revelation 12 is leaving my prophetic form all glory to God. It is exhausting. I am going through a multitude of emotions as is Curtis, but we are doing the best we can to glorify God and be thankful for the greatness of God in the land of the living though we both know it has been very hard for me personally to learn how to testify about death processes according to the book of Revelation. I think my testimony is complete tonight in this vein; however, I say that with caution simply because I have never known any of it to halt for eight long years and yet, much of my work is obviously finished with the current and scant testimony on this website. There isn’t anything else for me to testify or repent for as far as I can tell as a prophetess. I will end this cycle, at least, with one blog article after February about Revelation 12. Then I do not know what I’m supposed to do anymore.

This all has to do with abortion passing away somehow. Shane primarily stood in that awful gap of American History; and, I did too a different way. The weight of abortion on our prophetic forms was so heavy it is why I am so tired. Shane is broken but so very faithful that he is a walking miracle one hundred percent of the time. I am honored that he is my blood-spirit brother too. amen.

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Up Here

This is what it looks like forevermore in Austin, TX, until we are dwelling together above and below stairs according to the testimony of Revelation 22:1-6 as according to the feature image of this article which is high-elect, golden testimony that I have written, and re-written, against all demonic and american “christian” odds, so to speak, from September 25, 2008 until January 31, 2016 when I heard the Voice of God and saw His Face for the only time on the earth that I know of as it concerns my testimony from April 14, 1966 until April 14, 2050 all glory to God. I colored a picture. I’m not going to show it here right now. I’m in too much prophetic pain to say anything else. *shrug*

Revelation 22:1-6 And he shewed me a pure river of water of life, clear as crystal, proceeding out of the throne of God and of the Lamb. In the midst of the street of it, and on either side of the river, was there the tree of life, which bare twelve manner of fruits, and yielded her fruit every month: and the leaves of the tree were for the healing of the nations.

And there shall be no more curse: but the throne of God and of the Lamb shall be in it; and his servants shall serve him: And they shall see his face; and his name shall be in their foreheads.

And there shall be no night there; and they need no candle, neither light of the sun; for the Lord God giveth them light: and they shall reign for ever and ever. And he said unto me, These sayings are faithful and true: and the Lord God of the holy prophets sent his angel to shew unto his servants the things which must shortly be done.

Today, one of my brothers went to live again two years ago; I watched from a distance twice now and perhaps actually three times because how do you tell them that the two years when clay stayed it was to help her learn not to cry overmuch? It was to teach her to never ask why; to do the obedient thing even when that little item comes forth from Revelation 11-17? It was to show her how to keep moving when pain is not seen but heard and felt; known. It’s not like I see pain anymore on this property. What a shallow thought though–when it comes to pain, seeing is not always believing, no it isn’t. How so very convenient not to deal with what isn’t before our very physical eye-sight on any given day of the week, month, or year.

Matthew 24:20-31 But pray ye that your flight be not in the winter, neither on the sabbath day: For then shall be great tribulation, such as was not since the beginning of the world to this time, no, nor ever shall be.

And except those days should be shortened, there should no flesh be saved: but for the elect’s sake those days shall be shortened. Then if any man shall say unto you, Lo, here is Christ, or there; believe it not. For there shall arise false Christs, and false prophets, and shall shew great signs and wonders; insomuch that, if it were possible, they shall deceive the very elect. Behold, I have told you before.

What some of us know now is simply this: Jesus Christ shows up to people the way he showed up for the 40 days before he went up above to prepare mansions. We know the great tribulation has been upon us–and this has been true in the last two centuries to a greatest degree. There isn’t anything after “greatest”, and today, let us embrace what is positive in my seer line of vision.

I have seen the Lord shorten the days for the sake of the elect. I worshiped with my friends last night, save one. An elderly, beautiful woman came into the service and sat in front of me, one space to the left. I met her before I left early and came home. She had the same ethereal look as two gentle men in my strange existence.

The first man laid on his left side with knees bent–on the right side of the church, and did you know later He led me out of the congregation too? It was my undoing again, yes it was, that Friday night. It was my undoing and what they never know you always get hurt by if you are this little girl in a sheep clothing of the age of 50.

But this gentle man was another older person.  I went and sat at his feet, propped my back up against the wall, and colored. I was privileged to watch and pray with him. He was wearing a white hat. And it was one of those papers from that book which an eagle was sent about a week ago as I yet again wrote a lot to get to another place of watching and praying safely all glory to God in Austin, TX. (Ruth & Boaz incident all glory to God for some reason, and I don’t know why)

The other man happened to show up at an HEB, and he was tall. He was wearing blue plaid just like I’d done some months before, but I’m not going to go into such detail here. Except for one thing: this tall man said hello to my three youngest children as we stood in line. I looked at him. Then my life never is the same again to have heard that Voice on the last day of January, 2017.

I have seen the Lord face to face. Which one is that? I will not answer what you never understood about me to a point of no return for the Davis family in Mississippi, the Beaty-Coffey in Austin, Texas, and Streams Ministries International in D/FW, Texas, and New Hampshire somewhere on a mountain but here is my truth: if you are my family like the Jacksons are, we never leave each other and I don’t understand how it could be so but I know how to simply testify the truth: it is so. Just like the only time I ever testified with a microphone–my testimony was that of Jesus Christ to Alva Richard Coffey in May of 2015: It is time. And that one moment was in the SMI building in Flower Mound, Texas. It is no more, but it was and I have died many times over there so I’m glad it is no more in the flesh life which is unseen, and in the spirit mysteriously, God help me, God help me. I have nothing but pain in the flesh life in that sense but I choose thanksgiving every day and Holy Spirit dwells in this flesh there teaching me continually across a 50 year life. At least I don’t have to deal with pain like that place will forevermore deal with it until Jesus says NO MORE and hopefully, yes I do hope, that they don’t have to deal with that pain, either. God bless them.

I will not answer questions anymore–even in my own family. When people have asked me questions–it is because those people want me to explain what I could never put my mind around to understand and it frustrated those people so they discounted my story–it’s called verbal abuse. I kept moving anyway. This whole fracas of cacophony of error is a problem for us, the initial Gideon of America 1822-2017 and counting, and counting, Little sister is always counting.

And we have been hurt too much but the days have been shortened so help me God and in Jesus Name–and my brothers, all three of them, see to that so I can have rest from my labors. But we all know the deepest truth is how those three live for Jesus. It is why I bleed to death daily. I die daily. And yet, this morning, I’ve eaten, talked to Curtis, and am on my second cup of coffee. I must choose two things as I already told Curtis: not to be guilty as hell in my soul core and not to back down where the testimony of Jesus Christ on the earth according to the whole Bible super-imposed upon the book of Revelation and Revelation super-imposed upon the whole Bible is concerned. 

Let us remember the testimony of Mahesh Chavda on December 5, 2015, and the testimony of Benjamin Netanyahu  to Greta on MSNBC who is the friend of God like Billy Graham and Abraham just about 1-2 days ago: mirrors, mirrors: Israel and America are mirroring one another. It is a mystery, but not too deep. It is a sign, but not too big. It is my death, but not my resurrection. amen. (1 Corinthians 13)

These sorts of testimonies may or may not mean I know the time or place–why do I have to protect some Christians (a male, African American one right now) from other Christians? Why does it hurt to go be with friends and see a lovely lady on Friday night?

We know I never ask why. It is best to leave that to God in my case, isn’t it? Yes, and I’ve seen eagles gather entirely too much. How do you tell them I turn into one occasionally and swoop over elect and remnant?

I even swoop over goats and unprofitable servants; otherwise, I wouldn’t be so tired. I’m not a navel gazing prophetess–I don’t exclude anyone and it is to the hurt of my brothers and me; with our families, yes it is. But I know my brothers and they know me: I wouldn’t do it if that isn’t what they love me deeply enough to have done with me across many miles, years, and seasons. It is a mystery too deep for words and too shallow for your understanding, oh American Christian, whomever you are in 2017.

I’m one of those. And I am required to testify it. The Lord revealed to me something in the night watches as I slept last night. I am simply going to rest and do something today not at this house  because I am too tired to fight the pain any other way. What are you talking about, Cara? They always know; my family always knows my pain and what I’m talking about and leans into it with me like you lean into labor pain as a mama birthing a baby: I have had lots of practice in spirit and in flesh. Remember? We women of God are saved in child-bearing (Rev 12).

I am always tired now, but I am used to it. My stamina drains away like water rushing off the roofs of these two houses on this property. Life is meaningless to me on days like today in the flesh life. And if that is really so, why am I in pain? It makes no sense. That’s me: the spiritual side of me makes no sense. The only way people can understand me, even on this property, is if I come down to earth and talk that way. Otherwise, I’m an enigma too hard to grasp so I’m left alone, all alone, in a world of splendor, bleeding over and again, over and again, all glory to God.

What Jesus revealed to me in the night watches overnight which I’ve been learning for about a year now was a connection with some clothing that I’ve seen here, there, and everywhere. At the moment, the color red is key as is black. I wear black a lot. I like it. I don’t wear red unless it’s hidden–my Loves must stop bleeding inside and outside. And let me state the obvious: if I don’t stop bleeding spiritually, there ain’t none of my true blue family that are gonna do that so NOW so help me God.

I have seen too much suffering to say anything else, but my point is: the dear, gentle woman first of all didn’t look at me just like angels don’t look at me and second of all, she was wearing a red hat. I know signs when I see them. I know People and people when I see them. That is what I mean when I say I am one of those. How do you tell them that you nowadays don’t need confirmation? But that’s funny. You supposedly always need confirmation in 2017–to believe and keep moving in Austin, Texas.

But that wasn’t the full story. There was this elderly man. I’ve had this happen before so no worries, no worries. I pulled up and he was sitting on a picnic bench right in front of where the Holy Spirit told me to park but I didn’t see him until after that point, you know, it’s like this for us. It’s always like this for us. God help me survive it. He was sitting there saying Emmanuel  as I walked by and said, “Good evening”.

As we worshiped last night, I wrote a poem that is very dear to me because I went up front, built a white wall–one friend even tried to be a part but I lovingly built around her anyway and just, you know, took out what needing taking out–and immediately was catapulted into a zone of Revelation 22 above. It is that simple anymore, but don’t think there are not consequences ongoing for this one blog article. It is why I’m getting point blank. I didn’t know today was that day until after 5 AM when I awoke. It’s better when I realize it before the day starts because otherwise I go from pain to pain and then Curtis has to live with my–what? What does Curtis have to live with?

I’ve had two years of practice. He doesn’t have to live with the wraith anymore unless I don’t catch it. But then I apologize for being such an inconvenience to him–in my pain. And I had to apologize via text as I was at the church. God help me. God help me. I tire of apologizing for who I am. When I go to this place like I did last night, I’m not here in spirit. I’m somewhere with family. There are very few of us there and I am confused. But that’s okay.

When I feel no pain; when time stops; I’m there. Sometimes the Lord takes me when I’m asleep and I don’t remember details but I know I went somewhere with Him in spirit overnight and I am out of the spiritual pain.  I can take my four youngest children there and have done this here recently–with a lot of work in the flesh life, but as always the last fifty years of my strange life, it is work unseen. I know what it is to not put a veil on my face; I know what it is for people to see the glory fade on my prophetic form. I know what it is to have virtue pulled out; pulled out; and pulled out some more. I know what it is to not understand but get up and get moving time and again anyway. If I waited for understanding, it wouldn’t have begun here in this blog article long ago; long ago; I cannot even remember that long ago because I wasn’t here yet. It is that simple.

We stay there all week now–or at least, that is what I’m helping my family practice so that my pain, and initial Gideon’s, will stop because I believe Jesus: I believe the time is shortened for the elect. But if I don’t do what I’ve been taught by Holy Spirit: live like that with no sight to encourage me; this blog article wouldn’t be here–after eight very long years. Understatement.

Here is one truth: do not ever denigrate your own pain. Do not do it; your suffering will be greater. Here is the balancing truth: do not ever stay in retention of forgiveness pain. Do not do it; other people will suffer. (John 21)

Here is one last truth: do not cave in to expectations of the Christian Religion to forgive and forget. That isn’t biblical. And, it is only I AM whom wipes tears away. None of you know about that but I do. I do. Oh God I cry out for me, I do. True forgiveness is a process which lasts the entire lifetime of the elect of God who become sealed in the forehead and then, and then, oh God thank You and all glory to You: and then. We aren’t there yet. I’m tired. It is in Jesus Name, amen.

If you have to go back to Psalm 23 over and again for a while like I’ve done increasingly and then some for eight long years, hope beyond hope that they will wait for you and cry in their Psalm 23 moment too; I have family who do that faithfully. Thank you.

Here is what I wrote as I helped my friends last night and was with two family members of spirit blood who are just as alone as I am right now; as Jesus is; as God Father has always been after the curse was placed upon us because we earned it of our own human, free-will. I have never known such a sacrifice as treacherous as Eve’s, then Adam’s; I have never known innocence to be so gravely mistaken as that one little incident thousands of years ago:

Up here~~It is innocent purest~~Refugee voices heard

Up here~~The sting turns golden~~Unborn gazes adoringly

Up here~~Christ suffering’s painless~~Praise worships unified

The Lord is confining the pain of my life. I never know what that means from week to week but I think it means how my life with the body of Christ is going to be confined to Sundays from now on; with breaks. I need breaks. I rarely get them, but this thought right here will circle back and take us to testimony about November 19, 2016, if I try to figure out anything about this blog article–so I won’t.

I will go color somewhere not at this house and rest today because otherwise, the death residing where my heart used to be bleeds too much spiritually like it was when Mom, Curtis and I were in our master bedroom this night two years ago and I leaned over, holding the side of the bed, and those two others of my family didn’t know what to do: they hid it from Dad because they didn’t know what to do. How do you deal with a child who dies daily and bleeds inside and hides it because when she doesn’t, and she dared in writing not to hide it for a long, short while on blogs called uncoverednomore, everyone is afraid for her–and then I get diagnosed and misunderstood because I didn’t hide it anyway? It is a vicious, eight year cycle. It is my death all the time. Flashbacks of a seer like me are lethal, Babes. Oh please, God, let them gouge my eyes out like Sampson in this place so that I don’t have to see! But even plucking my physical eyes out wouldn’t stop it. God help me, pain is not definable in this place. So I leave it now, thank You Jesus.

But my family is worth it. He is worth it–and here is my truth: it doesn’t matter to Him anymore. He has seen me in ever so many places in Austin, Texas, but that is to spare my pain not His. It is all glory to God.  I know that now but I am known so much more in Jesus Name, amen.

Don’t come to Austin, Texas. If you do, you hurt me if you aren’t supposed to be here and I am just saying. If you hurt me, you are hurting I AM that much more. It’s like what Jesus said: if you have seen Me, you have seen the Father.

I am sorry to be so point-blank in the flesh life, but there it is forevermore now. It isn’t like I am going to remove my three books of testimony and the die was already cast: I didn’t get a reply soon enough in email so that answered my last question as I move along painfully: NO. I will not remove authorship of Double Moons from the lives of four people–one of which is my brother whom I never met and is gone now never to be seen on this earth again. I will leave my testimony in print exactly the way it is and wait for all the Christians to die whom hated on those two couples for the reality of our purity to sink in and take you down in Jesus name, amen. People other than those four were too politically something-or-other for my innocence for a 50 year life–in the House of American Power Charismatic from 1906 to this present darkness. Watch me change those dynamics right fast before I turn 51 years old on April 14, 2017.

You don’t define me. That’s the Davis-Beaty in a nutshell. That’s the problem with me: I am elect as an American Citizen in both the male and female paternal lines. It is lethal, powerful, and full of the glory of God for such a testimony as this.

If it wasn’t, I could tell you what I’d be doing right now but I’m not gonna do that. I’m not doing it. I’m doing my own life His way–all of it–and so help me God I’m taking my blood-life family with me. No more suffering–it was too much to begin with all glory to God. It took my real Jewish brother coming to our shores and giving flowers to his wife on Valentine’s Day 2017 for me to testify thus. Thank you Israel. Thank you Prime Minister Benjamin Netanyahu.

I asked Curtis as I bled out the writing of this article before I leave: I begged him to define what he has to put up with to stay the course after February 18, 2015?

I have to put up with them all pulling out of my wife. This is key. There are no people outside of this article’s positive testimony–or those submitted to them properly in the flesh life–as christians in america who don’t do that. You go figure it out. I need to remember how Curtis said that today so I will quit feeling guilty about who I am and just live like that from now on. Yes, that’s the ticket: just live like that from now on.

But don’t think #3 of this day is going to be any better. It won’t be unless…….Curtis and I know one thing: the only One worth our pain, and the pain of so many others called turtledoves, is Jesus. But even then, Curtis blessed me today: he included me. I don’t. I never do. Jesus bleeds emotionally right there and so does Curtis. God help my lack of guile given to me by my daddy. God help my mysterious pureness of heart. God help me, for I have seen Him. God help us all right here amen.

As is always the case with me, death sums up the pain. I have been seeing the number two the past week or (smile) two: it is two years since John Paul Jackson righteously died, and now Jane Roe left the earth at the age of 69 due to a heart condition today. It was in Katy, Texas. This is accurate both numerically and prophetically.

The number two in John Paul’s case is multiplication of the Word of God’s testimony upon the earth as according to the testimony past, present, and future of two sources: his Perfect Storm testimonial prophecy (Rev 12) and the testimony of Uncovered No More, the whole of it upon the earth and as it is in heaven as well all glory to God. If the testimony comes forth from Revelation 12 and Revelation 19-22, then it is something that is going from wood, hay, stubble, silver, and gold to unspoken and wholly failed LOVE mysteriously according to 1 Corinthians 13.

The death of Ms. Roe, whomever she is, is not elect. It is not remnant. It is a death nobody understands except me. It is according to Revelation 17. There is a lot of death in Revelation 13 and Revelation 17 which is wholly not understood–but I understand it.

That’s part of the problem, again, with me. And now, you don’t have me to answer questions, oh Christian Church of America. I never lie. You do lie a lot of times according to the church sin of Revelation 1-3. You lie and I die inside. Case closed all glory to God.

It is 12:03 PM and I’m leaving this house for a while so I can stop the damage continually being done to my family and me.

Now let me get point-blank: abortion is murder. Homosexuality is sin. Sight sin carries less weight than sexual immorality in the flesh life, and Christian women  have error in their lives since they backed off the purity of 1 Corinthians chapter 7 but I’m not going to explain that overmuch since Christian men have sinned so viciously  it is a bit of a foxy-moron to try to state anything of any sort about sin in the Christian Church whatsoever anymore for this chick of Christianity America for going on 44 years. Understatements.

But this I will admit: I explained to my very confused adult son one time that if he had sex with a gal, then they were married. If they don’t stick together, then it is called fornication. He needs to repent and ask forgiveness. He thanked me. Moving along…..but Christian women, you have sinned in this zone and it has stripped through to me. This is true from the inception of this country until precisely the time when, if it happens, Jesus Christ dwells in the flesh life on the earth with some of us. At that point, I think we will see a lot of fast deliverance work that took years and years to set in place. Yay God.

Christian Religion is anathema. And, if you say any of what I just stated as a Christian in America from about 1906 to this present darkness–particularly a Caucasian American Christian Male of adulthood, you were hurling it at other people and being self-righteous generally-speaking and I am just saying unless you were humble enough to be tormented like Curtis, John Paul, Shane, and my father. God help me, understatements again.

edited 2/20/2017 after Simon *** was completed in the evening all glory to God.


It has been the deepest agony of my soul to have broken my littlest love of this earth: you oh body of Christ America. Our biggest love is of course I AM. But civil war, Armageddon, death’s sting, BABYLON, and 666 with temptation brought forth by the serpent who is also the dragon by Rev 12 is what deepens the love forevermore. We Christians really do reach a point where it makes no sense but yet, it is perfect in the love of Christ according to the whole Bible Record.

I don’t know how many more deliverance dances I’m going to have to enact on a little blog called Uncovered No More, but one thing remains and we all know it: love. Anger, jealousy, wrath…..even hatred all have a place and love never fails, both. Seasons in, seasons out, pain is what binds us to one another in love instead of arrogance, domination, dominated, and all else NOT right in love.

It is these sorts of cacophonies of error which bring forth the phony from the true; the light from the darkness; the rending of our broken souls to the wholeness of Jesus Christ within us. And as I begin to take a break finally after eight very long years, it isn’t in my heart to leave this website with such an article as the one before this one where Curtis had to burn a blog article after deleting it while I ate sushi and was so dead inside there are no words for the sting of it. Where do you go–when pain of heart knows no bounds? You don’t. You stay anyway. You go ahead and make it. You cannot hear God, Jesus, or Holy Spirit in those times but as a Christian, it is my hope that you hear THEM tell you that I AM with you always, even unto the end of the world because that is what HE says. I don’t expect anyone to believe me and particularly after such a bumpy ride with this prophetess that some ministries actually know happened across eight years. God help me, understatement.

The past week or two, I’ve had something happen to my phone that I have witnessed with Edith’s phone and Shane’s phone: an angel takes over and does what the phone needs to do but you didn’t have anything to do with it. In my case, that means music began to play that I hadn’t put in any playlist. One time last week that I went to Circle C Park, a whole playlist communicating to me began to play so I continued to listen and even wrote some of the list down. It was a mixture of Christian and secular music.

Today, Matt Redman started to play as I took Hannah to work. In my new beginnings after being driven insane in 2008, I had to lie down on my bed and listen to Christian music while the older children and Curtis took care of me and the young children. My family has not gotten over what God has done to me. Did you hear me? I said… family has not gotten over what God has done to me. But I have. I don’t care anymore and yet I love so deeply you, oh people of the earth and particularly Christians whomever you are, that I have betrayed myself and my family yet again to be here tonight.


Rebel by LeCrae

Overcomer by Mandisa–how do you tell your strong sister love Mandisa that what she published in 2013 kept you both safe in hell? Thank you my Love Mandisa. I’m crying for you, Sister, tonight but I thank you for testifying how you are that I linked on Facebook to my family and friends, Dear One. You are so precious, so golden. Thank you.

Consumed by Jesus Culture

Until the Whole World Hears by Casting Crowns

10,000 Reasons by Matt Redman

The Generous Mr. Lovewell by MercyMe


Anything Worth Saying by Aaron Shust

The Anatomy of Broken by Chris Sligh

You Hold It All by New Life Worship

Many times over,  I have hit delete or thrown writing away. Why?

Isaiah 61

The Spirit of the Lord God is upon me; because the Lord hath anointed me to preach good tidings unto the meek; he hath sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and the opening of the prison to them that are bound;

2 To proclaim the acceptable year of the Lord, and the day of vengeance of our God; to comfort all that mourn;

3 To appoint unto them that mourn in Zion, to give unto them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness; that they might be called trees of righteousness, the planting of the Lord, that he might be glorified.

4 And they shall build the old wastes, they shall raise up the former desolations, and they shall repair the waste cities, the desolations of many generations.

5 And strangers shall stand and feed your flocks, and the sons of the alien shall be your plowmen and your vinedressers.

6 But ye shall be named the Priests of the Lord: men shall call you the Ministers of our God: ye shall eat the riches of the Gentiles, and in their glory shall ye boast yourselves.

7 For your shame ye shall have double; and for confusion they shall rejoice in their portion: therefore in their land they shall possess the double: everlasting joy shall be unto them.

8 For I the Lord love judgment, I hate robbery for burnt offering; and I will direct their work in truth, and I will make an everlasting covenant with them.

9 And their seed shall be known among the Gentiles, and their offspring among the people: all that see them shall acknowledge them, that they are the seed which the Lord hath blessed.

10 I will greatly rejoice in the Lord, my soul shall be joyful in my God; for he hath clothed me with the garments of salvation, he hath covered me with the robe of righteousness, as a bridegroom decketh himself with ornaments, and as a bride adorneth herself with her jewels.

11 For as the earth bringeth forth her bud, and as the garden causeth the things that are sown in it to spring forth; so the Lord God will cause righteousness and praise to spring forth before all the nations.

There are seasons of shame and when I expose Christian sin it’s like hitting raw nerves. I feel it. I cry when it is your sin, oh Christian (Rev 2&3) much more than I cry when its mine. We always, always, always could have done better it seems to me….at least in the 100 years of this past American History.

I hit delete like God Himself drapes my naked form of prophecy with the robe of righteousness. When it is time to destroy, that is what one must do. When it is time to re-build, that is what one must do. When the pain is too great, one must retreat until one says NO–there will be no end to the increase of the Governing of God or of His peace and that government rests upon the broad shoulders of Jesus Christ here on earth. So just because I write it doesn’t mean it stays. I hit delete on an important point of view tonight before bed that I finished at 1:44 PM today. Its work was finished and that was that. But then, there are permanent things.

I’m laughing to say NONE of my writing is permanent. It is testimony because I’m a testifier. I keep testifying until my tongues cease (1 Cor 13) and then too, I’ve had pain in this life and it must be got out of my soul or my spiritual health suffers. It is hard to explain what happens to a seer. We see entirely too much and cannot interpret most of it if you want the honest truth. But Jesus Christ says come on, move along anyway so we seers learn to free fall in faith, hope, and love these three and also add as much obedience and repentance as we can into the mix, particularly if we are deliverance ministers as I am, for good measure. When I get negative, it’s actually a compliment. I am like God the Father there: I can trust you to love me anyway (smile). But that doesn’t take away from the pain in my life to have the testimony under the surface that I actually indeed have.

Good-night and good-bye today. I will write interpretive work and book video reviews over here some day perhaps, but not for a while. I am now officially on break after eight very long years of deliverance work that I am still rather surprised happened, but they indeed actually happened. Yay God and in Jesus Name, amen.


Remnant & Elect, Part One

Revelation 12:16-17 And the earth helped the woman, and the earth opened her mouth, and swallowed up the flood which the dragon cast out of his mouth. And the dragon was wroth with the woman, and went to make war with the remnant of her seed, which keep the commandments of God, and have the testimony of Jesus Christ.

Revelation 19:20-21  And the beast was taken, and with him the false prophet that wrought miracles before him, with which he deceived them that had received the mark of the beast, and them that worshipped his image. These both were cast alive into a lake of fire burning with brimstone. And the remnant were slain with the sword of him that sat upon the horse, which sword proceeded out of his mouth: and all the fowls were filled with their flesh.

Making Peace with American Christianity tells any interested reader that I had to throw some books away. It is because of this portion of the Old Testament:

Exodus 20:5&6 Thou shalt not bow down thyself to them, nor serve them: for I the Lord thy God am a jealous God, visiting the iniquity of the fathers upon the children unto the third and fourth generation of them that hate me; And shewing mercy unto thousands of them that love me, and keep my commandments.

Just because I threw a book away for the purpose of deliverance does not mean I disliked the book. And I read Dr. RT Kendall’s Pigeon Religion: HOLY SPIRIT is that You? and learned a whole lot. I have read somewhere, I believe on Twitter, that Dr. Kendall is writing another book. And as to Bobby Conner’s 22nd Shepherd’s Rod, there will most assuredly be a 23rd one. What is more, if there isn’t, one can always re-buy a book. But I know about these two Roberts, just like my daddy and grand-daddy, to realize that most likely, there will be another Shepherd’s Rod and I look forward to that eventuality in all our lives as Christians in America.

Exodus 20 is a bugger of a chapter in the Old Testament. I say that after having done a lot of deliverance work across a 50 year, meaningless, life to where I have testimonies like There Shall be No End updated 2/13/2017. But here is what is hard to understand about this prophetess in the office of it sitting on a veritable nuclear plant of heavenly doors in Austin, TX (laughing): it depends on which room of heaven or hell I’m in that determines what I needed to write that day, this day, or the other one for the last eight years. Enough said I can assure any reader.

But my point: there is a difference between jealousy of God and love of God in Christ Jesus, and when you are me, you gotta wait on the Lord in the land of the living and also snatch alongside Archangel Michael with your family according to Jude and Zipporah with Judge Deborah a lot. *shrug* and wash, rinse, dry, and repeat. I have a bunch of clean towels in my bedroom this morning. This family goes through an alarming number of towels in any given week at an alarming rate. I’ll fold those towels as I home school therefore, you can know I am praying for YOU, oh American Christian, whomever you are.

Dr. Kendall’s book touched off a rather vicious learning process in my life. I perused the book in 2015 and then more people called remnant died. So did some high elect of my ministerial existence. And that is why this article is here: I’m going to mentor the Christian Populace of America what the difference in my seer line of vision is where it concerns remnant and elect. And herein, we will see the adoption of us all as Christians into the deliverance work of both Exodus 20 and Revelation chapter seven. Give me another few years: I’ll write that beauty too on this blog all glory to God–I don’t sell what needs saying free because we are free, we are free, we are free! But that doesn’t mean you Christian Americans don’t need me to cuss you out occasionally as a Mama, okay? OK.

Have you been an unprofitable servant, un-wise virgin of the love of Christ, wolf, false prophetic person, or goat of the Christian Church of America? Honestly? Do you want me to answer that honestly? I don’t care what you just answered me: I’m gonna answer these important questions anyway honestly without sweeping any dirt under the proverbial Christian Rug 2008-2016: probably. You aren’t a Christian Mama of ANY merit whatsoever if you don’t tell those kidz the truth as you fold towels you and your family used to dry your very clean bodies. Then there’s the dogs who had a bath in this house……… (smile)

Dr. Kendall is in his 80’s I think. My daddy was 81 when he died February 3, 2016. Bobby Conner is like my mama: he’s in his mid-70’s. So I have these two sets of parents in America that nobody knew about. I have not many teachers, mothers, and fathers. At the moment, I can think of three sets of parents I personally have, and three sets is enough. I am just saying. (smile)

All three of the daddy figures “happen” to have the first name of Robert. Fancy that: bright fame here, bright fame there, bright fame, bright fame everywhere. AND–I hope these two guys don’t mind taking in a daughter they never knew in the spirit realms that they had, but that’s what they are gonna do today because I said so.

One teacher and one prophet with this little girl over here who is married to an angel and the prophetic unction of Isaiah in the spirit realms who does about change strange things like this on a regular basis is a pretty good trio, okay? OK.

Go ask my husband Curtis Edward who is my primary rich guard–he will tell you I am a pro at ten-hut! About Change! Rich guard here, rich guard there, Little Sister has too many rich guards everywhere and some of them are remnants while others of them are not elect except one: Robert Edward Coffey my son. I am the elect of my marriage and Curtis is not. But he is a very faithful, sheep-y, rich guard. And that makes for a good marriage and an elect tenth child named Robert Edward. So not only does Dr. Kendall have a grandson named Toby, he has one named Robert Edward in Austin, TX. So does Bobby Conner.

I feel so much better explaining this today. Yay God, and lemme tell ya something: this gal has been waiting to call off the idiotic, hellish CIVIL WAR ARMAGEDDON in America my whole dang life. I gotta get this game finished before I turn 51, Babes. Here we go all glory to God and in Jesus Name, amen.

Let’s take a look at the sacrifices of the OT for just a sec and then BAM! my point is made. I’m not gonna get all teachie preachie here. Ahhh now: Benjamin Netanyahu just Twitter told us that he is coming to America right this very moment to meet with our little bitty non-elect prez who cannot get his deliverance complete on his own free will any better than I can turn into a remnant gal when I know I’m Tribe Judah elect (7:01 AM Central Time).

Genesis 15

After these things the word of the Lord came unto Abram in a vision, saying, Fear not, Abram: I am thy shield, and thy exceeding great reward.

2 And Abram said, Lord God, what wilt thou give me, seeing I go childless, and the steward of my house is this Eliezer of Damascus?

3 And Abram said, Behold, to me thou hast given no seed: and, lo, one born in my house is mine heir.

4 And, behold, the word of the Lord came unto him, saying, This shall not be thine heir; but he that shall come forth out of thine own bowels shall be thine heir.

5 And he brought him forth abroad, and said, Look now toward heaven, and tell the stars, if thou be able to number them: and he said unto him, So shall thy seed be.

6 And he believed in the Lord; and he counted it to him for righteousness.

7 And he said unto him, I am the Lord that brought thee out of Ur of the Chaldees, to give thee this land to inherit it.

8 And he said, Lord God, whereby shall I know that I shall inherit it?

9 And he said unto him, Take me an heifer of three years old, and a she goat of three years old, and a ram of three years old, and a turtledove, and a young pigeon.

10 And he took unto him all these, and divided them in the midst, and laid each piece one against another: but the birds divided he not.

11 And when the fowls came down upon the carcases, Abram drove them away.

12 And when the sun was going down, a deep sleep fell upon Abram; and, lo, an horror of great darkness fell upon him.

13 And he said unto Abram, Know of a surety that thy seed shall be a stranger in a land that is not theirs, and shall serve them; and they shall afflict them four hundred years;

14 And also that nation, whom they shall serve, will I judge: and afterward shall they come out with great substance.

15 And thou shalt go to thy fathers in peace; thou shalt be buried in a good old age.

16 But in the fourth generation they shall come hither again: for the iniquity of the Amorites is not yet full.

17 And it came to pass, that, when the sun went down, and it was dark, behold a smoking furnace, and a burning lamp that passed between those pieces.

18 In the same day the Lord made a covenant with Abram, saying, Unto thy seed have I given this land, from the river of Egypt unto the great river, the river Euphrates:

19 The Kenites, and the Kenizzites, and the Kadmonites,

20 And the Hittites, and the Perizzites, and the Rephaims,

21 And the Amorites, and the Canaanites, and the Girgashites, and the Jebusites.

If you go do a word search on biblegateway of the KJV, there are also several passages linking pigeons and turtledoves in sacrifice–along with goats too–in Leviticus. These are the same Revelation concepts concerning remnant and elect as it pertains to the second heaven. The second heaven happens right in front of your eyes in the first heaven one hundred percent of forevermore. You nor I can ever explain that so don’t try to wrap your intellect around what I’m writing anymore, oh Christian. I’m tired of your remnant intelligence getting me hard-slain in the spirit realms as a female elect (Rev 12) to where I have to take you down in any number of ways in writing okay? OK.

Revelation 14:1-5 And I looked, and, lo, a Lamb stood on the mount Sion, and with him an hundred forty and four thousand, having his Father’s name written in their foreheads. And I heard a voice from heaven, as the voice of many waters, and as the voice of a great thunder: and I heard the voice of harpers harping with their harps: And they sung as it were a new song before the throne, and before the four beasts, and the elders: and no man could learn that song but the hundred and forty and four thousand, which were redeemed from the earth.  These are they which were not defiled with women; for they are virgins. These are they which follow the Lamb whithersoever he goeth. These were redeemed from among men, being the firstfruits unto God and to the Lamb. And in their mouth was found no guile: for they are without fault before the throne of God.

Revelation 7:2-4  And I saw another angel ascending from the east, having the seal of the living God: and he cried with a loud voice to the four angels, to whom it was given to hurt the earth and the sea, Saying, Hurt not the earth, neither the sea, nor the trees, till we have sealed the servants of our God in their foreheads. And I heard the number of them which were sealed: and there were sealed an hundred and forty and four thousand of all the tribes of the children of Israel.

Revelation 9:4 And it was commanded them that they should not hurt the grass of the earth, neither any green thing, neither any tree; but only those men which have not the seal of God in their foreheads.

These three sections of Revelation above talk about elect people okay? OK.

If you believe on the Lord Jesus Christ, you won’t burn in hell. You will do deliverance work with us elect, and I am here to tell you as one very exhausted elect woman of God that you will complain about it, pull virtue outta me and my highly gifted kids, and otherwise mess up. God’s Kidz America are very good at thinking too much and repenting too little. Understatement.

Let’s go back to basics oh Christian America, shall we? Keep your bowels open and your mouths shut okay? OK. If you can’t say something nice, shut the dog poo up because if I need to say something not nice it’s because I’m high elect and am crying in my bedroom at night, or in the bathtub falling out of heaven–because of all the betrayal I’ve withstood for eight years to have the testimony of the return of Jesus Christ to the earth that I actually have, and you all only got me more bloodied up to where it is a miracle I’m here writing this article. I happen to be sending a very important bridge-something to Bobby Conner–while Ben Netanyahu is just this moment coming to help our president. I gotta move fast just like Bobby Conner today……

Exodus 32:28-30  And the children of Levi did according to the word of Moses: and there fell of the people that day about three thousand men. For Moses had said, Consecrate yourselves today to the Lord, even every man upon his son, and upon his brother; that he may bestow upon you a blessing this day. And it came to pass on the morrow, that Moses said unto the people, Ye have sinned a great sin: and now I will go up unto the Lord; peradventure I shall make an atonement for your sin.

Isaiah 34

Come near, ye nations, to hear; and hearken, ye people: let the earth hear, and all that is therein; the world, and all things that come forth of it.

2 For the indignation of the Lord is upon all nations, and his fury upon all their armies: he hath utterly destroyed them, he hath delivered them to the slaughter.

3 Their slain also shall be cast out, and their stink shall come up out of their carcases, and the mountains shall be melted with their blood.

4 And all the host of heaven shall be dissolved, and the heavens shall be rolled together as a scroll: and all their host shall fall down, as the leaf falleth off from the vine, and as a falling fig from the fig tree.

5 For my sword shall be bathed in heaven: behold, it shall come down upon Idumea, and upon the people of my curse, to judgment.

6 The sword of the Lord is filled with blood, it is made fat with fatness, and with the blood of lambs and goats, with the fat of the kidneys of rams: for the Lord hath a sacrifice in Bozrah, and a great slaughter in the land of Idumea.

7 And the unicorns shall come down with them, and the bullocks with the bulls; and their land shall be soaked with blood, and their dust made fat with fatness.

8 For it is the day of the Lord’s vengeance, and the year of recompences for the controversy of Zion.

9 And the streams thereof shall be turned into pitch, and the dust thereof into brimstone, and the land thereof shall become burning pitch.

10 It shall not be quenched night nor day; the smoke thereof shall go up for ever: from generation to generation it shall lie waste; none shall pass through it for ever and ever.

11 But the cormorant and the bittern shall possess it; the owl also and the raven shall dwell in it: and he shall stretch out upon it the line of confusion, and the stones of emptiness.

12 They shall call the nobles thereof to the kingdom, but none shall be there, and all her princes shall be nothing.

13 And thorns shall come up in her palaces, nettles and brambles in the fortresses thereof: and it shall be an habitation of dragons, and a court for owls.

14 The wild beasts of the desert shall also meet with the wild beasts of the island, and the satyr shall cry to his fellow; the screech owl also shall rest there, and find for herself a place of rest.

15 There shall the great owl make her nest, and lay, and hatch, and gather under her shadow: there shall the vultures also be gathered, every one with her mate.

16 Seek ye out of the book of the Lord, and read: no one of these shall fail, none shall want her mate: for my mouth it hath commanded, and his spirit it hath gathered them.

17 And he hath cast the lot for them, and his hand hath divided it unto them by line: they shall possess it for ever, from generation to generation shall they dwell therein.

Luke 23:42-44 And he said unto Jesus, Lord, remember me when thou comest into thy kingdom. And Jesus said unto him, Verily I say unto thee, Today shalt thou be with me in paradise. And it was about the sixth hour, and there was a darkness over all the earth until the ninth hour.

In a nutshell, we all die for Christ as remnant and elect, but remnant have their flesh eaten while elect don’t. Elect do snatch work according to the book of Jude. I don’t know about Bobby Conner, his wife Carolyn, Dr. Kendall & his wife, or anyone else save John Paul Jackson: some of us are interpreters and he and I are those. The Jacksons, Kendalls, Conners, and Beaty-Coffeys are high elect Tribe Judah who have done a boat-load of work and John Paul is dead because of this testimony as is the other, later gatekeeper of New Hampshire whose name is Scott Evelyn. Scott died from a tractor accident on the mountain over there on the eighth anniversary of when I was driven insane. There is divine appointment and divine appointment. It ain’t pretty most of the time in 2008-2017, but that doesn’t make it any less miraculous than a witchcraft tree bursting into flames for Mahesh & Bonnie Chavda–and that dude named Brother Mahesh has also enacted resurrections all glory to God.

That factamento the past 50 years of my life isn’t fair. His type of high elect work is a lot of work to be sure. So is mine. But I get to fold towels and slug it out brick by brick on a witchcraft edifice in my neighborhood in 2015 while Brother Mahesh gets to see a tree burn like Elijah. Come ON God. NOT FAIR. (I’m joking here for one reason: I’m in love with myself too. Do you want me to cry tonight? No? Yes? You don’t care oh Christian America 1966 to this present darkness; you never did. Good for you. Bad for the Coffey family, the Davis family of Mississippi, and the Jackson Family with the Evelyn Family okay? OK.)

Anywhooooo…………I suspect even the unbelieving are saved, most or all of them, at some point. If you are a remnant who is on the earth, expect to suffer like the unbeliever. You are supposed to love your neighbor as yourself but rest assured you’re not gonna burn down under like, say, Hitler has done or is still doing. That boy called himself a Catholic. Fruit inspection ain’t my job, but it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to peg who is burning at least some of the time. See why I’m not teaching or anything right here? I’m just writing. Nothing more or less. And you need to fear God okay? OK.

Bob Jones of Bob Jones Ministries died tomorrow in 2014. He is a remnant prophet (Herod of Acts figure) while John Paul Jackson is an Elijah who was to come like John the Baptist–elect like me. Don’t think this testimony came easy. It didn’t. I’m still crying inside I’ve seen so many elect and remnant people die, and die, and die around me. I’m Rizpah even like Abram did some work on carcasses too. (cry, cry, cry inside) I miss my daddy today. I am just saying in Jesus Name, amen.

Part Two will be my interpretation of Revelation 12 as it concerns a Womb I’ve seen in both a Whole Foods and Cathedral of Praise, but I’m gonna take a break through after my sixth child Richard’s birthday in March and just dwell, make beans tonight, and home school Essie Gracie, Lydia Joy, and Robert Edward. It’s a good life in Jesus Name, amen. Thank you, Dr. & Louise Kendall. I need your ministry to teach me the truth of the Bible and I look forward to reading new material, Lord willing, in the future. amen.

Making Peace with American Christianity

I am struggling spiritually a lot right now because it is the month of February and several people involved with my testimony died in this month across the past few years. My father is the foremost example on February 3, 2016.

This is a book review for Bobby Conner’s 21st Shepherd’s Rod of 2016. I cannot read anymore books of current ministerial heads of the United States. It is too much for me due to the upbringing I’ve had for 44 years in the Christian Church.

Therefore, here is the list of books that I’m going to throw away tonight. The reason that I am doing this is quite frankly because two ministerial heads have done something I am going to share right now. The first time this happened to me was in 2016. I ordered three books from MorningStar Ministries and they sent me a DVD with Bob Jones on it prophesying. I do not know why they did that and I don’t really care. They do not understand what they do to this weaker vessel who has been through so much and still has to deal with so much in Austin, TX, while no human prophet save one who lives in Mississippi will talk to me face to face.

Bobby Conner’s ministry, Eagle’s View, just included a booklet in their package to me which I’m sending back to that ministry after tonight because I didn’t pay for that booklet and I don’t want a gift of anything from anyone after what I’ve been through across the last eight years if that anyone is from the ministries I am now vowed to as the ministerial prophetess of Uncovered No More. There are four ministries. *shrug*

I cannot go to church, I cannot read any books of Christian authors, and I cannot listen to Christian music. That about sums up the destruction of this gal over here in Austin, TX. But if I decide to step into two churches here where I’ve done a mountain-load of work in the spirit realms, then I’m going to wear black. It is the color of no color. So spare me no looks and I’ll not tell you any lies that you forced upon me in my meantime–and don’t say hi. I’m not there. You are, but I’m not.  I forgive them all. Moving along………


The 20 Categories of Dreams: Understanding the various ways God speaks through dreams based on the Works of John Paul Jackson Written by Michael Wise

Several dream interpretation charts by Streams Ministries International

surrender TO THE SPIRIT by Keith Miller

Pigeon Religion: Holy Spirit IS THAT YOU? by RT Kendall


I was going to burn the books as I’ve done in the past according to the testimony of the book of Acts; however, I am going to stay my prophetic hand while they never did anything for me of real consequence. I’ve had to force my way into every place of the Christian Church of America save in Mississippi across the last eight years–I am an impostor. I now understand fully why the New Testament admits how Jesus entrusted himself to no-one. However, he did love the disciple John.

Anyway……I am not going to throw away what I purchased from Chavda Ministries International. The other three ministries I’m vowed to–Streams Ministries International, Eagle’s View Ministries, and MorningStar Ministries–went too far with me in a lot of ways. I won’t be seeing any of them anymore. The Lord has already shared that with me. I am good with that. I need to live for Jesus Christ alone now–focus on my family after eight very long years–and then, live for Jesus Christ alone some more for the rest of my life. That is a happy idea to me so I get what I’ve longed for across eight years as my life was changed dramatically all glory to God.

In addition to this, I made a mistake in publishing my third volume of testimony. I am going to throw it into second edition edit as soon as possible unless the Lord warns either Curtis or me in dreams, etc.

I have seen Jesus Christ several times now in different body forms. We have never talked face to face. My life is complete save for one thing: I now live for when I get to talk to Him. It is that simple. I don’t think anyone of my past prophetic life is included in that little item of possibility of my life but I may be wrong. I don’t care anymore and these ministries with some others did this to me of their own free will. My children have attacked me because of what you did but we have asked one another to forgive each other–for I made a lot of mistakes and sinned the last eight years as I assisted Jesus Christ unseen in the first heaven in the removal of Satan, false prophet, and beast to the abyss forevermore all glory to God. You don’t believe the works of God as American Christians until they are something you can intellectually understand or see with your very unbelieving eyes.

That is a sad reality in America that I am not in charge of but I sure as heaven need to get out of the torment of it all. Thank You Jesus first of all for being very patient with me. And second of all, thank You for showing up and leading me out of the Christian Church of America since I’m supposedly unbalanced emotionally, weak spiritually and in my soul life, and otherwise broken after eight very draining years. You would be surprised how you look and what you do while in hell on earth and in full, then fuller, and then fullest knowledge of it with nowhere to go to get out of the pain. But I know what it is like to be misunderstood as a highly gifted person who indeed has had that happen, strangely.

My daughter Margaret–whose life is concurrent with Bobby Conner’s Shepherd’s Rods–had a dream in Washington, DC, before she came to visit us for Christmas. The only problem is I have so many influential people around me whom know too much in the United States that there is no way in hell or heaven I can get a handle on what I should do sometimes so I’m the one that looks unprofessional–not any of these ministries I’ve had to vow to just to survive in Austin, TX, with the sort of testimony that I actually indeed have whether anyone believes me or not.

I’ve written a whole lot on this website since the beginning of 2017 and then had to backtrack and re-write it a different way. That has been true for six years and then I’ll finally land on something only to have very sad things happen like Scott Evelyn, pastor of the Bridge Church in New Hampshire, die on the eighth anniversary from when I was driven insane September 25, 2008. It was awful for the eight years between those two September 25ths and I have been wholly misunderstood. So by the time Moe texted me that dream, I didn’t know what to do with the obvious warning of it and I’d already seen a whole lot of angelic stuff happen by then that I haven’t even told most of my family–and when I do tell them I have to prepare the way in the spirit realms.

Anyway, in the dream, she had to rip the gills out of a shark that was going to try to eat her while she swam to shore because she fell out of a ship and her family didn’t see it so we didn’t know. That is true, but only partially. This is because I know perfectly well how much my family and some others have suffered. That’s why I struggle in months September and February along with December now, too. Curtis and I are learning to deal with it but I still look like a freakin’ idiot on my website blog roll. I’ve always looked that way. That’s why I’ve got Rick Joyner messaging with me and trying to “lead me” when he is a problem for me, and that started in around December of last year or January of this year while the Twitter account I have was done for me by someone, but it wasn’t me. And, whenever angels show up in church settings, other people do stuff with me and I know they know stuff but nobody is allowed to talk to me.

I hope I’m making the correct decisions. I’ve just now (8:45 PM) had Robert Edward Coffey put all the materials in the recycling bin. I love ya’ll. I’m sorry I have to keep exposing your issues. I’m moving on though so maybe I can leave you alone now. Thanks for that eight years, American Christianity. Thanks for that.

Concerning Vows

Please let it be known that the current blog of Uncovered No More in its testimonial accuracy is being made into a printed blog book. It will go to private mode on this website until I receive the hard copy. I am going to interpret this chapter of the New Testament tonight to serve my purposes in Austin, Texas. The only other option I have as I continue to testify is to continue live testimony and it will end up destroying current ministries of the Christian Church involving heavenly doors.

Uncovered NO More is not, nor has it ever been, a ministry of destruction. It is a ministry of deliverance of the curse, though, according to Revelation 19-22. Therefore, on this website blog roll, I expect to be believed when I choose to interpret the Bible. I expect to be appreciated for the wealth of biblical wisdom that I have and for how I choose to interpret what I will from now on decide to interpret of the Bible on this blog–and how I interpret it. If you judge me as a Christian, you automatically will die in your sin but you won’t burn in hell because you believe on the Lord Jesus Christ.

I just shook the hand of my husband’s Muslim friend at his work tonight. I’ve had and do have friendships with homosexuals, Muslims, Jews, Christians who are goats and unprofitable servants galore, Christians who are profitable servants, and etc. My entire Beaty-Coffey-Davis (MS) family are highly skilled at deliverance work according to the book of Jude.

I wish to God you could hire me so I can stop being like the Apostle Paul who had to make tents to survive but I cannot do that. The reason being is that I have a target painted on me for a 50 year life. The reason being is that I helped Jesus Christ put away beast, false prophet, and the devil. The reason being? I don’t know, I never knew. I love you but you hate on me in the United States of America–read Matthew 22 below and other portions of the entire Bible to see how Jews, and Christians now, treat prophetic people. It never changes. You never change. And since I’m a woman, we all know how misunderstood I become because I’m not a man. Here we have Don Trumpola as prez now. This issue ain’t going away anytime in the next four years–we all know that.

Call me arrogant Babes. I’ll tell you I’m in love with you. Call me vain, Babes. I will turn the other cheek. Call me an insane woman. I will smile at you and pray for you. Occasionally I get angry about it all and I confess my sin to my husband Curtis and move along. Yay God the Word of God is true.

Matthew 22

And Jesus answered and spake unto them again by parables, and said,

2 The kingdom of heaven is like unto a certain king, which made a marriage for his son,

3 And sent forth his servants to call them that were bidden to the wedding: and they would not come.

4 Again, he sent forth other servants, saying, Tell them which are bidden, Behold, I have prepared my dinner: my oxen and my fatlings are killed, and all things are ready: come unto the marriage.

5 But they made light of it, and went their ways, one to his farm, another to his merchandise:

6 And the remnant took his servants, and entreated them spitefully, and slew them.

7 But when the king heard thereof, he was wroth: and he sent forth his armies, and destroyed those murderers, and burned up their city.

8 Then saith he to his servants, The wedding is ready, but they which were bidden were not worthy.

9 Go ye therefore into the highways, and as many as ye shall find, bid to the marriage.

10 So those servants went out into the highways, and gathered together all as many as they found, both bad and good: and the wedding was furnished with guests.

11 And when the king came in to see the guests, he saw there a man which had not on a wedding garment:

12 And he saith unto him, Friend, how camest thou in hither not having a wedding garment? And he was speechless.

13 Then said the king to the servants, Bind him hand and foot, and take him away, and cast him into outer darkness, there shall be weeping and gnashing of teeth.

14 For many are called, but few are chosen.

Jesus Christ is a very human male. He is the son in this piece above. What that looks like in the flesh life remains to be seen but suffice it to say I have seen this parable happen over and over again as a prophetess in the office of it married to an angel and the prophetic unction of prophecy coming forth from Prophet Isaiah in the Old Testament so many times I’m sick to the core of Christianity America after how so far flung you have taken the interpretation of the Bible from the inception of this country to this modern day in Jesus name, amen.

15 Then went the Pharisees, and took counsel how they might entangle him in his talk.

16 And they sent out unto him their disciples with the Herodians, saying, Master, we know that thou art true, and teachest the way of God in truth, neither carest thou for any man: for thou regardest not the person of men.

17 Tell us therefore, What thinkest thou? Is it lawful to give tribute unto Caesar, or not?

18 But Jesus perceived their wickedness, and said, Why tempt ye me, ye hypocrites?

19 Shew me the tribute money. And they brought unto him a penny.

20 And he saith unto them, Whose is this image and superscription?

21 They say unto him, Caesar’s. Then saith he unto them, Render therefore unto Caesar the things which are Caesar’s; and unto God the things that are God’s.

22 When they had heard these words, they marvelled, and left him, and went their way.

23 The same day came to him the Sadducees, which say that there is no resurrection, and asked him,

24 Saying, Master, Moses said, If a man die, having no children, his brother shall marry his wife, and raise up seed unto his brother.

25 Now there were with us seven brethren: and the first, when he had married a wife, deceased, and, having no issue, left his wife unto his brother:

26 Likewise the second also, and the third, unto the seventh.

27 And last of all the woman died also.

28 Therefore in the resurrection whose wife shall she be of the seven? for they all had her.

29 Jesus answered and said unto them, Ye do err, not knowing the scriptures, nor the power of God.

30 For in the resurrection they neither marry, nor are given in marriage, but are as the angels of God in heaven.

31 But as touching the resurrection of the dead, have ye not read that which was spoken unto you by God, saying,

32 I am the God of Abraham, and the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob? God is not the God of the dead, but of the living.

33 And when the multitude heard this, they were astonished at his doctrine.

Christians of America from the inception of this country to the modern day are just as astonished. This passage about marriage simply means that after the curse is removed (Rev 22), there will be no more vows because there will be no more temptation. When a man is made one with a woman, there will be no un-balance in the sex life or continual romance of the couple whom God joined together in the flesh life with sex.

34 But when the Pharisees had heard that he had put the Sadducees to silence, they were gathered together.

35 Then one of them, which was a lawyer, asked him a question, tempting him, and saying,

36 Master, which is the great commandment in the law?

37 Jesus said unto him, Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy mind.

38 This is the first and great commandment.

39 And the second is like unto it, Thou shalt love thy neighbour as thyself.

40 On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets.

We don’t understand the law and the prophets in Christian America today–how on earth do you understand verses 34-40 in that case, oh Christian? That question is easy to answer so I suggest you go look in the mirror and……answer it.

41 While the Pharisees were gathered together, Jesus asked them,

42 Saying, What think ye of Christ? whose son is he? They say unto him, The son of David.

43 He saith unto them, How then doth David in spirit call him Lord, saying,

44 The Lord said unto my Lord, Sit thou on my right hand, till I make thine enemies thy footstool?

45 If David then call him Lord, how is he his son?

46 And no man was able to answer him a word, neither durst any man from that day forth ask him any more questions.

Jesus is “his son” simply because in the human form, Jesus was born of a virgin well after David, king of Israel, in the Old Testament. It is that simple.


You Didn’t…..


Matthew 25:31-46

When the Son of man shall come in his glory, and all the holy angels with him, then shall he sit upon the throne of his glory:

32 And before him shall be gathered all nations: and he shall separate them one from another, as a shepherd divideth his sheep from the goats:

33 And he shall set the sheep on his right hand, but the goats on the left.

34 Then shall the King say unto them on his right hand, Come, ye blessed of my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world:

35 For I was an hungred, and ye gave me meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me drink: I was a stranger, and ye took me in:

36 Naked, and ye clothed me: I was sick, and ye visited me: I was in prison, and ye came unto me.

37 Then shall the righteous answer him, saying, Lord, when saw we thee an hungred, and fed thee? or thirsty, and gave thee drink?

38 When saw we thee a stranger, and took thee in? or naked, and clothed thee?

39 Or when saw we thee sick, or in prison, and came unto thee?

40 And the King shall answer and say unto them, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me.

41 Then shall he say also unto them on the left hand, Depart from me, ye cursed, into everlasting fire, prepared for the devil and his angels:

42 For I was an hungred, and ye gave me no meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me no drink:

43 I was a stranger, and ye took me not in: naked, and ye clothed me not: sick, and in prison, and ye visited me not.

44 Then shall they also answer him, saying, Lord, when saw we thee an hungred, or athirst, or a stranger, or naked, or sick, or in prison, and did not minister unto thee?

45 Then shall he answer them, saying, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye did it not to one of the least of these, ye did it not to me.

46 And these shall go away into everlasting punishment: but the righteous into life eternal.


…….Well, I learned how to love and I learned how to lie
So you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye
So you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye
You don’t bring me flowers any more…
Well, you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye…
‘Cause you don’t say you need me;
You don’t sing me love songs;
You don’t bring me flowers anymore

Neil Diamond & Barbara Streisand, “You Don’t Bring Me Flowers Anymore”

“The Way We Were”


My Loves, the time has come for me to say good-bye. And I am doing it for the same reason that I threw Lois Coffey out of my house and all the way back to Jackson, MS, to die in her place of ministry because I loved her as Christ loves the church according to the book of Ephesians. I realized one day that to let her stay, to tenderly take care of her as I have done many babies and people, was to not love her the way I was supposed to because she didn’t love her neighbor as herself. She didn’t love me. She hid things, lied to me, and hurt my children. That isn’t love. It is selfish and rotten to the core so I did what I did to make sure she was snatched before she went to be with the Lord instead of eternal punishment just like my daddy, her pastor in our house church, and Curtis did the same thing in their works of ministry in my MIL’s life. Dad knew Lois wasn’t saved and tenderly witnessed to her.

Lois put on a shower cap and let her son baptize her in Bull Creek. I threw her out and helped her weep and gnash her teeth on earth as a goat; thereby snatching her from hell fire another way yet unseen all glory to God. But people, including my daddy, judged me. Dad admitted later he was afraid I was gonna do the same thing to him. Instead, I helped my daddy on one of his hardest death days to breathe like I knew to breathe in labor ten times–you lean into the pain and you breathe.

I’m crying for me right here. I have labored so carefully for this day and yet I cry for us all because you see, you did this to the least of you all whom you didn’t know about. You turned me away for eight years.

Jesus must repeatedly remind me that He will never leave me or forsake me. Come follow me, Sweetheart. I follow him. I don’t ask him questions. And I leave your presence American Christianity just like I threw Lois out: to spare you and help you yet again.

I never knew love in the Christian Church. I only ever knew expectation, you see. And Jesus cries because He knows that, He teaches me what love should look like, and then He cries again because I know too many truths and I hurt for you–love grows too cold all the time anymore; it is a sign of the times. It is too late now; I cannot back down. I will be honest before God and leave the rest to Him. It is that simple.

You don’t bring me flowers. I came to you, and particularly after John Paul Jackson died. But even before that, people came to me and I went to them and always, there was demonic and Christian human issues to deal with. Always, one hundred percent of the time of this 43 year Christian life, I am sad to say this is my testimony.


There Shall be No End updated 2/13/2017

In the Name of Love

by Martin Garrix; sung by Bebe Rexha

If I told you this was only gonna hurt
If I warned you that the fire’s gonna burn
Would you walk in? Would you let me do it first?
Do it all in the name of love
Would you let me lead you even when you’re blind?
In the darkness, in the middle of the night
In the silence, when there’s no one by your side
Would you call in the name of love?

In the name of love, name of love
In the name of love, name of love

In the name of love
In the name, name
In the name of
In the name, name
In the name of
In the name, name
In the name of

If I told you we could bathe in all the lights
Would you rise up, come and meet me in the sky?
Would you trust me when you’re jumping from the heights?
Would you fall in the name of love?
When there’s madness, when there’s poison in your head
When the sadness leaves you broken in your bed
I will hold you in the depths of your despair
And it’s all in the name of love…….

In the Name of Love lyrics from AZ Lyrics website

There are those of us who chose to stay blind to set them all free, and they allowed me to lead them no matter the cost on this earth so that forevermore could be seen. I said it simply in around 2012: what I have done, at all times for a 50 year life, was to show the deepest love of I AM even as my third book Uncovered No More: a four blood moon testimony proclaims: I waited until we could all be free and so did he, yes, so did he. It was our ruin, you see. We have been reduced; but that is now proclaimed as Uncovered, NO MORE.

There are those of us, my Gideon & I, who have faced impossible odds considering the strength of witchcraft in the United State of America. Witchcraft strips through in the most awful ways, and here is a truth: it is hardest to beat. I’m a gal who’s dealt with leviathan, jezebel, diana the goddess, and satan along with beast and false prophet of Revelation all glory to God.

I can tell you one thing: that ministerial deliverance work is nothing at all compared to the human free will of those who call themselves by the name of Christ but don’t use their free wills to take every thought, and living moment, captive. The Christians Content Crowd are not the ones who aided me. Mine die painfully to free the whole–the rest of them don’t do that.

Nothing, absolutely one hundred percent nothing, makes sense to me anymore after the glory I am seeing revealed actually is being revealed. But this I know: mine. I know my blood life of Jesus Christ sent to succor Little Sister in the worst of times and the best of times. In 2014, I dictated some things in the infancy of my un-blinding and Jesus Christ listened to me all glory to God, but I have no idea what that is going to look like in the flesh life. And, I am so tired, have a left bruised knee and broken toe, and have some sickness in my flesh that needs a good tending to by my own self, so I must rest now. I must recuperate from 8 very long years.

And I have this to testify according to Revelation 12 today: I AM prevails and witchcraft is broken all glory to God in Austin, TX.

It took four vows, death that has broken me to shards of glass all over the Throne Room floor along with my Loves on this earth, and so much rejection, depression, insanity, and unspeakable suffering for me to be able to testify thus. Do you know why there will be no marriage or giving in marriage in the forever of our lives? It is because there is love that is boundless–vows are not necessary then. Vows are work. May we be free soon in Jesus Name, my Gideon and I. If we are free, my Beloved will then follow upon the Wings of the Immaculate He Who Is Dove our Holy Spirit whom the Father sends at all times in all places after our Jesus arose to come and teach with comfort in all things. (I am the Shulamite here; Song of Solomon sings true amen.)

The fathers finally released me this night, and the vow of my youth was there to witness it all glory to God. It is a miracle; it is cursed-less; it is testimony in the sounds of silence (Rev 8). We testify to no one, you see, we testify to no one save the King. That’s why we are still here. Thank you, fathers, for faithfully releasing my elder brother and I. We worked for you and still do; however, we are broken.

And if there is one thing Little Sister will not abide, it is broken-ness to remain upon my Loves of this earth and I. We will dwell free of the curse first and foremost; therefore, Little Sister was made free to decree: my ears no longer listen to that save the Name of Love at a congregation level though I love them all, my Lord, I love them all and so do you. amen.

I am broken. I am free. It is a miracle. It is the unification of me. It is all glory to God and in the Name of Jesus that I testify shrouded in mystery to protect my life, our lives, their lives. We must protect the He who is we, and so we see to that and nothing else henceforth my Loves and I.

Isaiah 9

Nevertheless the dimness shall not be such as was in her vexation, when at the first he lightly afflicted the land of Zebulun and the land of Naphtali, and afterward did more grievously afflict her by the way of the sea, beyond Jordan, in Galilee of the nations. The people that walked in darkness have seen a great light: they that dwell in the land of the shadow of death, upon them hath the light shined.Thou hast multiplied the nation, and not increased the joy: they joy before thee according to the joy in harvest, and as men rejoice when they divide the spoil. For thou hast broken the yoke of his burden, and the staff of his shoulder, the rod of his oppressor, as in the day of Midian. For every battle of the warrior is with confused noise, and garments rolled in blood; but this shall be with burning and fuel of fire. For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace. Of the increase of his government and peace there shall be no end, upon the throne of David, and upon his kingdom, to order it, and to establish it with judgment and with justice from henceforth even for ever. The zeal of the Lord of hosts will perform this.

 The Lord sent a word into Jacob, and it hath lighted upon Israel. And all the people shall know, even Ephraim and the inhabitant of Samaria, that say in the pride and stoutness of heart, The bricks are fallen down, but we will build with hewn stones: the sycomores are cut down, but we will change them into cedars. Therefore the Lord shall set up the adversaries of Rezin against him, and join his enemies together; The Syrians before, and the Philistines behind; and they shall devour Israel with open mouth. For all this his anger is not turned away, but his hand is stretched out still. For the people turneth not unto him that smiteth them, neither do they seek the Lord of hosts.

 Therefore the Lord will cut off from Israel head and tail, branch and rush, in one day. The ancient and honourable, he is the head; and the prophet that teacheth lies, he is the tail. For the leaders of this people cause them to err; and they that are led of them are destroyed.

Therefore the Lord shall have no joy in their young men, neither shall have mercy on their fatherless and widows: for every one is an hypocrite and an evildoer, and every mouth speaketh folly. For all this his anger is not turned away, but his hand is stretched out still. For wickedness burneth as the fire: it shall devour the briers and thorns, and shall kindle in the thickets of the forest, and they shall mount up like the lifting up of smoke.

Through the wrath of the Lord of hosts is the land darkened, and the people shall be as the fuel of the fire: no man shall spare his brother. And he shall snatch on the right hand, and be hungry; and he shall eat on the left hand, and they shall not be satisfied: they shall eat every man the flesh of his own arm: Manasseh, Ephraim; and Ephraim, Manasseh: and they together shall be against Judah. For all this his anger is not turned away, but his hand is stretched out still.

I will walk thus, do you understand? Do not vex me my Beloved. Support me and we will see what we see in Jesus name, for I declare one thing tonight: me and mine are ready though we probably don’t look like it to anyone but me. But when my Loves of this earth surround me and pray for me and mine, and we touch hand to hand and know the power of God quietly becoming free, then it releases me to wear black, take one last death march through a certain, simply dripping, spring, and then return home to be blessed by the fathers one last time. amen.

February 13, 2017: on November 19, 2016, something entirely too miraculous happened to me and I colored the feature image of this blog article. I wrote a mother-load of work after December 4, 2016. God help me, what an understatement. The next three articles were all that I left after so much war-torn writing across six or seven years; I’ve lost count. There are times and seasons when losing count is a very healthy thing to do. And therefore, for the last time, I hit delete on private articles because of some of what is explained in the next three blog articles. Here they are to catch any interested reader up on my rather rapidly moving testimony (laughing):

You Didn’t…..    Concerning Vows    Making Peace with American Christianity

One thing I have learned about Jesus Christ is simply this: he never denies your pain; he never wants Christians to do that either. It isn’t loving yourself to sweep the pain of your life under the rug. But on the other hand, and I must be honest as your sister in Christ and as a mother, it is excessively irritating when the likes of immature, mature Christians love themselves too much and their neighbor not nearly enough. This is why I’ve written a mother-load, yes it is. But there comes a point when this prophetess knows how to move on for one reason: my Jesus Christ. It is all glory to God.