18 May 2026

Father God says, “I place who I place into the skins of man to accomplish My Will. You do not understand how I work. When humankind becomes so sinful and lost, to the point of almost becoming irredeemable, I have to take drastic measures to rescue your kind. I insert the instruments of My Will into the skins of your kind to accomplish My Will.” Heritage of The People has a dream and both her and Bright take it to The Father. Father gives them His interpretation and distributes work to be done, for both of them and myself. Heritage sends me this dream on 22 April 2026 and I add it to my list of these occurrences. The dream is next on my list on 3 May 2026, when I take it to The Father and we do this work. Today is 18 May 2026 and The Lord God Almighty says, “What will you do with your life, now that you see it is in the hands of your enemies?”

The Dream

I was mortified. In my dream I was to keep watch of the school age room at the daycare where I work. The school turned into a hotel. We usually have more, but I was the only teacher in my room. The kids ran off throughout the building. I was freaking out, searching for my kids, while helping other teachers do the same. I would find a kid and guide them back to my hotel room. I was never sure which room was mine until I found the door. Other teachers were everywhere. One was my old English teacher. I find another child and squeeze him tight as I’m crying. He tells me he’s in a Boy Scout’s group, waiting for me and they were prostituting him. I find the ones who’ve prostituted the boy and take their picture to turn them in later. Eventually I get all the kids to safety, and I crumble. How could I have allowed this to happen? I tell my boss about it but she doesn’t care. There are two plastic bags with stuff in them. She dumps them out. She tells me, “They need to be refilled” and has me carry all that’s inside them. My sister is trying to comfort me. My [ex-boyfriend] is strolling around with a cigarette. He doesn’t even smoke and I push him away, “I don’t want to smell like smoke around the kids.” My mother’s there, helping me. She has many beds in her hotel room, with children in them I’ve never meet before.

His Interpretation

As Revealed to me by God, The Father and Christ Jesus, His Son:

They do the work with Father God. Heritage and Bright ask The Lord, “Why was I keeping watch of the school age room, Lord?” He answers, “It is your job. I have placed them under your supervision.” Heritage asks, “Why did it turn into a hotel?” For the reader, when The Father takes me into these spiritual places, a hotel, twisted house, carnival and others such as this always represent the Kingdom of Darkness. The setting is always in a white room, or The Outlands as Father has taught me. This place is certainly one of these places.

Father answers her question, “[The hotel is] their place of dominion. This is where they draw in your kind, to do their work. They create complex realities around your familiar memories, to confuse you and have you act willingly in these places. One believes he is in a safe place, but the horrors of these places are withheld and obfuscated. This place, the hotel, is the place of their work. The place where these evil spirits work to destroy and enslave your kind. Its always easier for them if they can get you to work willingly. Your kind is enslaved in these places and you will do what the one with authority over you tells you to do here. They would rather you work willingly, even if it is at the whim of your manipulated understanding.”

Heritage asks, “Why was I the only teacher [in my room]?” Father says, “You are not the only teacher. You are the only one I have sent in to protect the ones who have fallen prey to the evil ones in this place. They wanted to stress you out and wear you thin, so you would give up and go away; because I have sent you under My Authority. You hold My Power and, therefore, you are too much for them. Even though I have given you My Authority, you still have free will and they work tirelessly to have you give up, change your mind, or convince you to think I am not with you, or that you are not working under My Authority. In this case, you are, and there is nothing they can do about it unless you take your will away from Me and give it over to them.”

Heritage asks, “Why did the kids run off?” Father says, “The children are scared, in a fearful place. This place is not for them. They need to get out of this place.” She asks, “Who were the other struggling teachers?” Father says, “They are spirits of old. These are not teachers.” Heritage asks, “What are these spirits” and the Father answers, “These are ancient human captive spirits, trapped in this place, taught to do the work of the Kingdom of Darkness. These are trapped here with no other alternative but to do the work they do. They are slaves and will be tormented, even more than they already are, if they do not do the bidding of their masters. These are ones who have never made it out of this system, these are the keepers of the young.”

Heritage asks, “Is my hotel room important?” The Father answers, “Your hotel room is the area of My safety. This is the area of My safety for the ones caught in this place” and tells me, “Son, I want you to take these children to My place of safety.” I make note of His command and continue forward. Heritage asks, “Is It bad that I didn’t know where to find it?” Father answers, “It is for the protection of those already in it, it is My will that brings you there, not thought.” She asks, “Is the English teacher I saw actually my old English teacher?” Father responds, “It is. He is trapped in this place as well.” Heritage and Bright ask, “Do you want us to help him out?” Father confirms, “I do,” they pull up the English teacher and ask, “What are you doing in this place?” The Teacher says, “I’m running. I’m stuck in this place.” They ask, “Are you a captive or volunteer?” The Teacher answers, “I was captured. I didn’t want to be here” and agrees, “I do, please [want to get out].”

They ask the teacher if he knows Jesus and the teacher responds, “I know of Him” and they offer to call in Jesus, Yeshua HaMashiach, to rescue the human fragmented spirit part. The human fragment comes into agreement, “He can get me out of here? I will do anything to get out of here.” Heritage calls on the name of Yeshua to come and rescue this human spirit part, Jesus says, “I will get him” and takes the human fragment to The feet of The Father to reconcile. As I read the notes they’ve sent me, I realize Heritage and Bright have not pulled the one behind the English teacher, so I make a note to do so after I’m done reading through their work.

Heritage then asks The Father, “What is this Boy Scout group? Father answers the girls, “In this place is where their kingdom has groomed many boys and young men. The ones who are in this place are a group of the spirits of men who were once in the same situation as the boys and young men now find themselves in.” Heritage asks, “Do You want us to deal with the Boy Scout Group?” He answers, “No. You do not. This is for My son,” so I make a note at the bottom of their message, to take care of this at the end of reading their work.

Heritage asks, “Can we help this little boy?” Father extends His permission for this work to be completed and says, “You may bring the child to me.” She speaks the command from her lips and Bright sees the child being placed in the palm of a huge hand.” Father God then instructs, “I will have My son take care of the rest” and I make a note at the end of their message to me, “Handle the one behind the child.”

About the dream, Heritage writes, “I find the ones who’ve prostituted the boy and take their picture to turn them in later. Eventually I get all the kids to safety, and I crumble. How could I have allowed this to happen?” She asks Father, “What’s the message about the photos” and The Father remind me of my first day of Boot Camp. All Regular Army must go through Basic Training. When my platoon of new recruits got off the bus, in our new company area, the head Drill Sergeant had us line up, side-by-side, in the position of attention, looking straight ahead with our newly issued Military Identification cards held at our chins. He would walk to each recruit, one-by-one, standing face-to-face telling each one of us, “I got your a$$” as he would snatch the ID cards out of our hands, one-by-one, recovering them until the time just after our graduation. I understood he did this as a means of intimidation and Father expands by saying, “Yes, but he was also showing you he took ownership of you at that point. He wanted you to know that you belonged to Him, fell under his care and authority, and there was no way out except by extreme circumstance. I had My daughter take the identification, the identity, of each person, showing them that they now belong to her as I placed them under her care until they would be brought to My feet. What I had her do is not a means of control and enslavement, rather, I was having her take them from those of whom, at that time, lorded over them. For these, there was a transference of power; from the hands of their captives, then into the care of My agent, and finally to Me, their Lord and Savior, The Lord God Almighty. Haven’t I told you I am your only Savior. I use my servants as agents of My Will, agents of My Salvation, just as I have done with My Son Jesus, Yeshua, all throughout the time your kind calls The Age of Grace. This is nothing new, I have done this all throughout the age of your kind, in every time, as the times would change, to meet the need of your Salvation at that given time. The Time of Jesus has come to a close and you have walked into a new time, the final time in The Process of My Salvation of your kind. You have been taught to enter through the wide gate, which has become the way of many who don’t belong to Me. I am setting all things straight in My Kingdom. You have walked into The Times of The Reckoning of Mankind.”

As it relates to Heritage’s last question, Father tells the girls, “There will be a time when all will pay for their crimes against My people. I’m taking note of all who have committed these crimes. All will be brought to My Judgment. Every act committed will be brought to My feet.” Heritage asks, “Lord, was this my fault?” Father assures her, “You did nothing. You couldn’t have stopped this. This is what the Kingdom of Darkness does. I sent you in there to help them.” She asks, “Do we deal with the boss over this place?” Father instructs, “You do not. This is for My son” so I make note at the bottom of their message to me.

Heritage asks, “What was in the plastic bags?” Father replies, “These were My things. This part is for My son.” She asks Him, “Was that my actual sister?” Father confirms, “It was part of her,” I’m assuming He’s referring to a fragment of her being, broken from the main part of her, as all of us are, held hostage in dark places in The Eternity of Hell.” He also confirms to me that I’m correct as I’m writing and Heritage asks, “Do we pull [my sister] up?” Father answers, “You do not. This is for him,” meaning me, so I add this to my list of items.

She asks, “Father, was this actually [My boyfriend]?” Father confirms, “This is a part of him” and she feels her boyfriend is a hybrid in this place or worse; she’s beginning to discern her boyfriend’s captor. She asks Father God, “Do we deal with him?” Father, again says, “This is not for you. Give this to My son” and I make note. She asks about the next item in the dream, “Do I deal with my mother?” Father, again answers, “No, this is one of My Guardian Spirits. She is not for you.”

I have some work to do, so I get my wife and we go to The Father. I ask Him, “Father, you said, ‘Son, I want you to take these children to My place of safety.’ Do I rescue them, or is there one behind them?” He says, “There is a captor who is over The Hotel” and I know to pull him up. I identify his kind and find a Heavenly Being. He comes in through All Generations of Man, for All Times, and promises “I give them a place to stay. They can check in anytime they like, but they can never leave.” In exchange, he demands, “Slavery. They work for me and mold your kind. I train them and they become my little workers, SLAVES!” I do the work, Father is “Satisfied” and gives me the “All Clear.”

The next item on my list is the one behind the English teacher. I pull it up and find a Primordial with a partner. I pull the partner and find a Heavenly Being in authority. He enters the blood of man through All Gens, All Times and promises “Slaves for Slaves. I keep those who work for me and collect their lineage, down the line, to do my work and I work them to the bone.” I break it, Father’s Satisfied” and we are “All Clear.”

The next item on my list from this dream is to “Take out the Boy Scout Group.” I move to pull up the one in charge of this system, but Father tells me, “Rescue.” I ask, “Who’s in charge of this system?” He assures me, “We will get him later. He’s coming up. Rescue the boys.” I command it with my mouth and my spirit rescues the boys from this place and delivers them to the feet of Father God. He is “Satisfied” and we move to the next item.

I ask, “Do you want me to deal with the one the girls placed in Your hand, Sir?” He confirms, “Yes,” so I pull him up. I identify his kind and find a Dragon. He works alone, no Principality or partnership and enters the blood of man through The 12 Tribes of Israel, but Father says, “Treat as All Generations of Man.” The Dragon enters through all Israel, but expands his curse, over time, to all generations of mankind on the Earth. The Dragon Promises the ancestors of man “I am the schoolmaster of these children. They come to me as a result of your ancestors deals. They belong to me and I use them for many things.” I ask again, what he promises the ancestors of mankind and he says, “Wisdom. Wisdom and status. They want status in my kingdom.” In exchange, he demands, “Everything that’s theirs. Your kind doesn’t understand your deals. You come to me for trinkets and sell your birthrights to me. I then become the owner of your lives and use you as I may. This is what I do with your kind.” I break the deal, Father is “Satisfied” and we are “All Clear.”

I ask about the one who owns the photos of the ones Heritage takes. Father answers, “Pull him up” and I find a one who tells me, “I am the one who wears the crown of injustice.” I ask Father, “Injustice or Justice Sir” and the spirit slams his fist and barks “Injustice!” Crown Wearer, works alone and enters through the bloodlines of All Generations of Man, for All Times. He promises the ancestors of men “Justice. They get a fair deal with me. I approach them in justice and they can make up their own minds.” In exchange he tells me he dishes out “Injustice! I don’t care about your justice. I do with them as I please. They made the decision to come to me. I deal with them as I like.” I do the work, Father’s “Satisfied” and gives me the “All Clear.”

I ask Father, “What are the things in the plastic bags?” He tells me, “The lives of the ones who are taken captive. This represents the collection of all that belongs to them, all that I have given, all that is stolen by the ones in this place. Pull up the sister, son.” I pull up the sister, ask “[Are you completely] Human or hybrid?” She says, “Human plus one.” I separate the human from the “plus one” and ask Father, “Rescue or Judgment?” He answers, “Rescue,” she wants out, I offer Jesus, Yeshua, and she concurs, “I will go.” I call on His Name and Jesus takes her to the feet of The Father for reconciliation. I pull the “plus one” and identify his kind, find a Nephilim who works alone, enters through the blood of “Bloodlines.” I ask “Thirteen” and he answers, “Twelve.” I ask, “What did you promise the Twelve Tribes of Israel?” He answers, “They get their blood, I get their bloodlines. I give their lives and they give me what comes after.” That’s the complete deal, Father says, “Break it,” so I do the work, He’s “Satisfied” and I get the “All Clear.”

I pull up the boyfriend and we hear nothing. I ask Father, “Is this the boyfriend or something else?” Father says, “Something else.” I pull it up and identify its kind. I find a Guardian. He enters through all Generations of Man, for All Times, and promises “Travel and doors. The ability to advance through time and space. Your kind wants to explore areas other than where your God allows. I give them this ability.” He demands in return “I need their energy to live. I take their blood. The power is in the blood, you know this. I take your blood and I live, in exchange for access to other places. That’s my deal.” I break it, Father is “Satisfied” and gives me the “All Clear.”

The next and final item is who Heritage believes is her mother. Her mother is currently living a homosexual lifestyle. Heritage of the People lives in The Land of the Red Sandstone Dells. I’m first contacted by her in January 2025. She tells me of attending church as a child, how she grows up and leaves church to go on her own “spiritual route” during High School. She describes how she was conceived in a “test tube,” grows up with her two mothers, who eventually split. She says, “My mothers never believed [In God]. I first went to church with a relative and could never get any of my questions answered. I grew my own beliefs. I became an atheist and was lost. When Covid hit, I schooled (college) online, worked assisted living and was surrounded by death. I asked the universe to send me a sign and started working angel numbers. Truth was relative. [Before talking to you] I began speaking to a friend about God, started putting Him into my belief system and started getting signs from Him. He showed me, Him, as a Lion and told me He’s fighting for Me.”

I ask and Father says, “Pull [the mother] out of this place.” I speak it with my mouth and have her placed at the feet of Jesus Christ, Yeshua HaMashiach, and ask The Father why He tells me, “This one is one of My Guardian spirits.” He tells me, “I place who I place into the skins of man to accomplish My Will. This one is a homosexual in the flesh, of which I allowed, as it goes with the sin of man, to accomplish My Will and birth this one (Heritage), the one who has the dream, into your reality. [Heritage of The People] is a special one for Me. I placed her into the skin of man to be birthed into the world for My purpose. Is she not working with you, son? Did I not pull her out of the witchcraft of your generation to do My Work? Is she not doing everything I ask her to do? Does she not love Me and is she not doing My Will? Of course she is. The one I gave this dream is one of My Kind. I wish only that all would listen to Me as this one does. This information will come as a surprise to most of you. You do not understand that this is how I work. When humankind becomes so sinful and lost, to the point of almost becoming irredeemable, I have to take drastic measures to rescue your kind. I do this by inserting My Kind and the instruments of My Will into the skins of your kind to accomplish My Will. I do this as The Kingdom of Darkness does, it is legal for both kingdoms, only I wish not to do it and they try intentionally. I want to be with you always, for your benefit, and they try to manipulate you always, for their benefit. They are using your humanity against you, to do the dirty work of their kingdoms. None of you are exempt, they have gained access to all through the generational sin of all of mankind. Their curses are connected to you at birth and you have no idea. Your ancestors have sold you out cheep. This is how they have gained control over your kind. Slowly, throughout the course of the Age of Man their kingdom has swindled you from Me. Am I not a loving God for doing as I have indicated in this writing? Am I not willing to go as far as I can to redeem your kind? I am your loving God and I will do everything I can to save you, but you must come to Me. I am waiting. I have extended all opportunities to you to come to Me, but it is you who has the free will to grab on to Me and allow Me to pull you in to safety. Here I wait. What will you do with your life, now that you see it is in the hands of your enemies?”

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