15 January 2025

In my sleep I hear the lyrics of a song from a band I once really liked belonging to the grunge genre.  I awaken, recognize the riff and hear the lyrics, something about “opening fire.”  My wife and I take the song to Jesus, He tells me, “I want to show you the Sea of Sorrows,” opens my spiritual vision and I feel as if we’re standing on the bottom floor of Hell.  I hear these lyrics and make note on 27 October 2024.  We take them to Jesus on 5 November 2024.  Today is 15 January 2025 and The Father tells me, “Write this to the damned.”   

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

Jesus and I are walking through Hell.  Everything’s on fire and, as He’s shown me before, I see human spirits moving inside the flames.  I’ve explained this previously as dancing in the flames, because fire licks back and forth as it sways.  It’s as if the human spirits are fixed within the flames as they move.  My spirit begins to hover over this sea of fire and I can see how vast it is.  As I’m seeing this very large area I’m hearing the same song playing from my and I begin thinking about the two main figures of the band at that time: the lead singer and the lead guitar player. I keep seeing the image of them in my mind and I know they’re performing this song in Hell while I’m there.  They’re not playing their song here as they would on Earth, with the adoration of the millions who would pay to come to see them perform and, suddenly, I understand, this song is used to taunt the captive, burning spirits of this place.   

I’m back on the ground level of this place, standing beside Jesus and lead guitar player comes running up to me and gets in my face.  I don’t know what this means and I ask, “What do you want?”  He answers, “I’m being tormented in this place, for the things I did when I was on the Earth” and I hear him say, “I want to be forgiven.”  His words don’t make any sense to me.  This guitar player is still alive.  How could he say, “…when I was on the Earth?”  Jesus puts it in my understanding, that, “His spirit’s being held here.  Time is not so significant in this place.”  I also understand that the guitarist’s statement is directed toward the collective of his work while on Earth, both before I’m standing in front of him and after.  His statement is directed toward the assemblage of the work of his life.  Either way, this guitar player wants to be forgiven and I don’t know the rules on these types of things. So, I ask The Father, from Hell, “He wants to be forgiven, Sir, for what he’s done, is doing and will do on the Earth.”

The Father responds to me immediately, “Son, this man willingly partnered with demons to intentionally write his music against Me.  His music has led many to Hell and is still leading many to Hell.  Even though, this doesn’t mean I’m not willing to reconcile with him, but I know the heart of man and he is only asking these things because he lays in this torment.  He doesn’t love Me.  He loves his life on the Earth.  He likes the fame and fortune his decisions afford him.  He loves the sacrifices and rituals of his religion.  He loves the power that comes with his relationships with the same demons that are torturing him down here.  They give him what he wants up there, during his life, and they take it all back down here to use it for their purpose.  This place he’s so readily sung about and played his music to is the place where people go who’ve served that kingdom in efforts to destroy My people.  This man is guilty, son.  His repentance is not genuine and he does not get a pardon.  I want that none should parish, but I know the hearts of men and this is the place where the demons will take others like him who’ve made the deals he’s made.  This is where their spirits burn for ever and ever, consumed by the fire.”

I’m still hearing the guitarist’s song in the background, the chorus, “…live tomorrow.  I’ll not follow.  …you wallow.  In [your] sea of sorrow” and, as I look around, I feel there’s others I recognize.  During this vision, I’ve been seeing Adolf Hitler, flashing in and out, crouched in a place.  Everybody in this place is on fire, licking around in the flames but The Lord is showing me Adolph Hitler now, specifically.  The Father then tells me, “This one led many here.  He was born into their system and they used his greatness to accomplish extraordinary things for their kingdom.  I’m sad about him because he was just a puppet.  He was an empty shell filled with high level demonic entities, rulers, and principalities.  This one is their sacrifice.  In the end he was drug addicted and could barely speak for himself.  Spirits would come up from inside him and have him speak ferociously as they would lead millions through the words coming out of his mouth.  I’m showing you him in this place, crouching in a fetal position like a baby because he spent many of his days on Earth, behind the scenes, in this position.  When he wasn’t filled with monsters and growling out their propaganda he would be in this position in his private quarters as the ones who used him wouldn’t be there.  They would be gone.  They had accomplished their mission in his skin.  They were gone, but I was there.  I was there with him when he was alone.  I was speaking over him, trying to reach his human conscience.  He was so programmed, locked down and abused that his shell had given up, like how an abused infant who can’t defend itself comes to a point of surrender to the evil that aggresses it.  I wept for this man where most humans would grit their teeth in disgust for what he has done.  I see the infant that could never come out of him, who was locked inside of him and not allowed to grow.  This man’s an extreme case, I know, but many of you are like him.  While you’re serving this vile kingdom, I’m speaking My love and My peace over you, trying to get your attention.  I send My Son Jesus to knock at your door, but you don’t answer.  You’ve chosen your vile relationships over one with Me, and therefore this is your place.  You think they love you, but they don’t.  Some of you can’t get out and you won’t.  Some of you I’ve given the opportunity to hear My voice in your hard heartedness.  Will you hear Me?  Will you walk toward Me and forsake those who forsake you?  Will you walk like a newborn baby toward your freedom from your enslavement to that kingdom?  This is My last call into that kingdom before I crush it.  When I crush it, I’ll close the door on it and those who belong to it will stay there.  They’ll belong to it.  I send out My Voice through this writing and in the spirit one last time.  My desire is for you to respond.  I don’t want you in this place despite what you’ve done.  I am a merciful God and I’m willing to drop all charges if only you would come to Me and repent.  You do this and I’ll take care of the rest.  I will welcome you into My Kingdom and give you peace for your souls.  I love you, those who are against Me, you who consider yourselves My enemy and I extend My scepter of mercy once more.  Grab it and let me pull you out of the fire.  I’ll remove you from the Sea of Sorrows.  Write this to the damned.”

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