The Ziggurat

June 15, 2001

Dream Narration’s

Joel Akin

I found myself at the top of a ziggurat, a type of pyramid. There were a lot of men there building on top of it. The foundation was strong and sure but they were putting on top of it an addition that was rickety and weak. I found myself watching them build it and doing nothing to stop them. Suddenly there was an explosion on the far side of the world and the force of that explosion came closer and everyone died. The scene began all over again. Men began to build upon the strong foundation but their addition was weak and shaky. God spoke to me and told me I must do something to prevent the end of the world. I climbed to the top where several priests were supervising. I grabbed one of them and threw them over the side of the tower to his death. I walked further down and again grabbed a priest and threw him over the side to his death. I finally reached the sure foundation where a priest was sitting. 'What are you doing' he demanded in a high pitched voice.

 'Preventing the destruction of the earth as the Lord commanded...do you have a problem with that?'

He shook his head no and ceased speaking. Suddenly I 'saw' a flash of light as Russia exploded but because I had obeyed the Lord the conflagration did not reach us and we were spared.

August 21, 2009

The house of the year of 09 is the site of the lives of time or Time which were held to the fire. If ten or 10 is the height of Time then the low was the Black Mall and it came to be the pint that exploded outward and enveloped the lines inward from the rear. Thus we became caught in an explosion that turned us into men that were bound in Time himself.

This is why God holds the line of thought outward because if he held it onward it would hold me to the price of life in men as the poor mans sot and I am a man who prophecies based on the mantle of anointing and not the fount of darkness.

This is why the prayer of a righteous man availeth much and the price on this story came to light in prayer as of today.