6 Feb 2023
“Fields of Cherry” responds to my fishing on her Facebook page using the story The God of Destruction has no Covering. When we finally speak, she gives me a bit of her past and why she thinks she needs help. “Fields” tells me “I was born Catholic, but one day I went to a Christian church and gave everything over to Jesus.” Fields is a single mother of four, has a history of addiction and comes from a family of hidden generational witchcraft. Her grandmother was a tarot card reader, “My aunt tried to kill me with witchcraft,” “I am the black sheep of my family,” and six years ago, allows herself to be talked into a Mexican Cleansing ritual (witchcraft). Fields is from the Southwest corridor of the United States, is of Mexican descent, has gone through deliverance in the past but “…always felt like there was something left behind.”
Twenty minutes before we’re supposed to speak today, Fields tells me she has a horrible headache and feels weighed down with sadness. This is witchcraft. Someone doesn’t want us speaking to each other today. I decide to call before our agreed time and when she picks up she’s crying, already, from grief. Because of this, I pray for our protection, invite the Holy Spirit in to orchestrate our time and ask, “What song can we worship The Father with?” She sends me a link through FB Messenger, which links to Soaked by Victor Thompson Music and is not a song, but an extended worship experience.
We start worshiping and something amazing happens. The Holy Spirit begins giving her a working list as we’re worshiping. We both hear the same music through my phone and she’s typing me through Messenger on my computer as the Holy Spirit reveals who and what we are to address during our time together. However, we never get to speak directly today after this point, until everything is over. One and a half hours of worship, typing messages, emotion, and Jesus did all the work. All this over a phone call, 2,399 miles away from each other. Let me tell you about it.
As she gets the first “name,” I tell her to not stop worshiping, just type the name to me from her phone as she gets ir. She does and for the first thirty minutes, The Holy Spirit gives her twenty-three names. I’m overwhelmed. “We’re going to have to do this in multiple sessions” I’m thinking. The worship music changes to another track by the same musician and we never miss a beat and she gets “Altar.” The Holy Spirit changes His method of communication from this point on. Fields then types me, “I see my dad’s eyes burned out” and we both start weeping. Jesus had me feeling what she was feeling.
Next Fields types me, “Something’s trapped,” then some names, then the words “Lies,” and “Cover up.” She then hears “Purification” and “Sanctification.” Then “Ministry is trapped…release,” then “Healing hands.” After she says this Jesus tells me “I’m going to change her life,” so I type it to her and we’re both sobbing. She’s in and out of praying in tongues, speaking English and crying. I’m circling in my barber chair in my shop behind my house, praying, looking at the ceiling and we’re both crying. I’ve never had anything like this happen before.
Suddenly, The Holy Spirit changes gears again and she types me “Brave Soldier,” “Precious child,” and “Walk in power.” He’s giving her, her identity! Then He tells her, “Break every demonic altar” and she begins doing it. It’s so powerful, I’m starting to cry as I’m writing this to you! She screams, “My children are set free!” She is doing this. I have nothing to do with it. Jesus then tells her, “Walk in your freedom.” And “It is done.” Fields begins speaking boldly in tongues, proclaiming the freedom of her and her children, breaking witchcraft!
Jesus tells her and she types me, “You’ve always had this power, but it was hidden from you,” then “I knew you in your mother’s womb.” Fields, then, begins breaking her own generational curses and uprooting childhood traumas. Wow! I hear Fields begin laughing so hard. I’m laughing with her and she’s screaming “Hallelujah!” I don’t know why, but we were both crying, now we’re both laughing. I’m feeling her emotions.
Jesus then tells her and she types me, “Pain is no longer your portion. No rejection. No more false accusations. I saw everything [they did].” Then Fields types me “I see a gate” and I hear her begin crying again. Jesus tells her, “They tried to blind you and deafen you so you couldn’t hear Me or see the things I was showing you.” She begins rattling off Psalms, different chapters. I know this because I’m looking them up as she’s rattling them off. I don’t know if she’s looking them up, has them memorized, or if the Holy Spirit is speaking them through her. “How is she doing this?” I’m thinking. She screams, “Let this fire in my belly burn for You Lord” and goes back to speaking in tongues. She then types, “I feel the fire of the Holy Spirit!” He’s refining her. She begins forgiving all her enemies. She’s being released!
All this time, I haven’t spoken a word. I’m just listening, praying, crying and spinning in my chair, riding this emotional rollercoaster. She begins to blow her nose, lol, and I know we’re coming to a close. One and a half hours and she’s saying, “Thank you, Jesus. My King” speaking in tongues and then praying in English. “I feel so free my God. Thank you, Jesus! I’m free to speak,” she says. “Things [demons, curses, etc.] are springing up now,” meaning, she still being delivered and healed. This is so awesome!
After the smoke clears, Fields tells me “God’s telling me to teach [He opened her mouth],” “I had a gag around my mouth [curse],” and “The flood gates are [now] opened.” What a ride! Jesus is so awesome.
After our call, Fields send me this message.
7 Feb 2023
Fields messages me today telling me that Jesus tells her to go over the long list of names He gives her yesterday and He begins explaining what’s been going on in her life. He is exposing it all. She tells me “All these people had the same assignment over my life.” “I understand everything now,” she tells me, “My own mother [“lies” and “cover up”] spoke those curses over me.”
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