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"WHEN YOU TRULY DESIRE SOMETHING, THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE CONSPIRES IN HELPING YOU TO MANIFEST IT." -Life Coach Ann-Marie

JOURNEY INTO THE CORNFIELD

8/16/2016

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it was August 2016 when I was given a very powerful vision from God. I saw myself in a small white house. In that house was Pastor Jonny, He was wearing a white Doctor's Coat. He was alongside a female nurse. While in this house I heard that a flood was coming. In panic and knowing that my friend Matt was outside I  told Pastor Jonny that I must go outside and save Matt. Pastor Johnny told me not to but I was determined. 

I burst opened the door and immediately I found myself in a cornfield in Ohio.  The Cornfield were very green but fully grown. The terrain of the cornfield was flat. I immediately stepped in and started walking extremely fast because I know that timing was important. As I started walking through the cornfield I notice that water started rising from the ground up. I kept on walking and still calling out Matt's name, hoping he would hear me and come. 

As I journeyed through the cornfield the water rose from my ankle to my knee. I then heard the voice of God. And the Lord said to me, " There is going to be a famine in America. As I journeyed through the cornfield the water rose to my waist and I became very afraid because I couldn't swim. The more the fear of drowning and death overwhelmed me  the weaker I got in faith. And as I got weak in my faith my eyes became very foggy. I felt like I wanted to give up but as I turned my head to look back I saw two young lady walking side by side directly behind me. And directly behind them was a young man. The name of the young ladies were Grace and Faith. The name of the young man was Michael. 

One look at them and my faith was renewed and so I continued my journey in the cornfield. The water then rose from my waist to my neck but I continued my journey. As the water got closer to my mouth I noticed that it started to decrease. And as I continued my journey it went from my neck back down to my waist and then down to my knees. It was here that I had another concern. The water was getting too low. How was I suppose to baptize Matt. There is no way he could become fully immersed in water that was below knee level.  Still yet I continued my journey. When the water got down to my ankle I saw Matt walking towards the direction I was in. He was in a military shorts and a Tank Top. He looked so weak and broken down. He was very skinny but I noticed he still had muscle in his hands. He looked like someone who had just lost a battle. I said I came to save you but the water is too low right now.  After saying these Words I looked and saw a pastor friend of mine by the name of Pastor Lewis. He told me to do it by faith and that he would help me.  I lead Matt to Christ and held his hands to baptize him, As I dipped him into the ankle level water, Pastor Lewis held his foot to make sure they were covered. I was amazed to see that he was able to be fully immersed in ankle level water. 

I then found myself walking in the cornfield once more. There was no water on the ground anymore. The cornfield was now brown, it looked very similar to how trees look in Autumn.  As I journeyed a few more step I looked up to my right, above , and I saw the white house in Washington.  I was no longer dressed into the clothes I stepped out of the house in.  I was in a red dressed. As I looked up to the white house I saw a woman, she was standing next to a thick black man. That was her body guard.  She told her body guard to get me. I looked back and I saw Faith, Michael and Grace. Michael Shouted, they got her. We must go and tell our Father. 

When I got to the white house I was taken to the west wing, and I was on what seems to be a balcony. The same place where this lady had spotted me from. I asked her her name and She told me Hillary Stewart.  In my mind I thought it strange because she didn't look like Hillary Clinton. And  Secondly she had the name of Bush Stewart, a white Jamaican who owns the sandals hotel chain.  She was the president of the United States, and as I stood there in her presence she asked who my Father is. In response to her, I said my father is old and sick., he is in Jamaica and he has an incurable disease.  She wasn't pleased with my response and I know that she wasn't asking me who my literal Father was. In response to I said my Father name is Graham. She then said to me, that if I told her who my Father is she would give me land in Glendevon. I did not give in and so I gave her the same response. 

When she realize that I was sticking to my word, she told her Body Guard to go and get the DIGITAL BLOOD READING PALETTE MACHINE. I had never heard about such a device before and I became very afraid and then my eyes became foggy. I then reminded myself that God didn't bring me this far to leave me. And as I meditated on God's Promises I got back Twenty Twenty Vision Once more. The Body Guard carried the machine and tried to pick my finger with a small needle but no blood came. He did this three time but no blood came. On his fourth attempt  I saw lots of blood gushing out of my finger. On a closer look I realized that the needle didn't pick my finger. And that wasn't my blood. It was a mixture of blood and water, the same blood and water that gushed from the side of Jesus when they pierced His side on Calvary. 

This machine was designed to tell everything about a person just by taking a small droplet of their blood.  But since that wasn't my blood and it was a mixture of blood and water the machine wasn't able to identify it and it started making an error sound. Hilary Stewart then said to me, " This is what I want you to do. I want to take you down to the television station. I want to take you down there because there is something that we need you to say. 

When I stepped out of the house to go into the cornfield I was in my twenties, I could see the bloom of youth, innocence and childlike faith all over me. But the next scene I saw in the dream I was a woman in her thirties and I saw myself walking with Hilary Stewart and some other woman making our way down to the television station.  I was dressed in a cream jacket skirt suit, black shoes and my hair down. 

In the final scene of the vision I saw myself in Ohio in a yellow room. I was in my seventies. My hair was in it's natural state, in a bum on both side, most of it was grey. I was sitting in a rocking  rocking chair and as I opened a drawer in a nearby table I saw a yellow envelope. I opened it and inside was a yellow letter. The first few lines read,  " Ann-Marie you were such a good good woman I am sorry for the time I played you with that other girl."  As I read it I smiled and say to myself Matt is crazy, what is he talking about. And As I sat there in the rocking chair trying to see if I can remember such an incident I awoke from the vision of the night and audible repeating the first few lines of the letter. 




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