UPDATE: A NEW FOLLOW-UP ON THIS HARROWING EXPERIENCE CAN BE READ ►HERE.
I had a dream this morning, as I worked all night doing research on ISIS and other matters of importance. I woke up late and visibly shaken. ISIS members had cut off my head! Yes, I felt the knives of not one but twenty men at least as their knives thrusted through my skin and into my back as I was on my knees with my hands tied behind my back.
These men were all wearing black masks, sort of like the Mexican wrestlers, very tight masks that cover the whole head and neck. They wore black pants, a black shirt and a black coat. They wore boots. These men were here in Mexico and had already controlled regions of the city where I was at the time and had it under Shariah Law. They were hunting us down. ‘The Christians’, the ‘Nazarenes,’ as they refer to us or ‘People of The Book.’
I was kneeling on the edge of the sidewalk there. I turned back over my right shoulder and saw them. More than twenty men. All except one had the ominous yet modern mask wrapped tightly around their faces. This man, an overweight man, had no hair on his head. he was in his 30s. He had a red mole above his right lip. He smile and laughed as I saw him raise his razor sharp knife to stab me in the back over my shoulders. As this began to happen I saw the rest, all very excited, very happy, celebrating my death. They chanted even Allahu Akbar! like crazy hyenas after a kill. That is when it all sank in. As I gazed back to bow down my head and expect the blows and the beheading that I was about to receive, I remember the black flag of ISIS nailed to the facade of the Shariah office where I had been taken to. I had been arrested and taken there that very day after the city-wide hunt.
I felt the sharp blades and the blows on my neck. I started getting filled with fear! I did not want to die! I do not know why, considering that a better world awaited me with Jesus Christ receiving me in all His Glory. I started squirming like a worm. That is when they grabbed me by my shoulders and I felt the blade starting to behead me from the front backward. From the right to the left. The blood started immediately to pour out through my neck. I felt it like warm honey flowing out of my body as it grew cold. I saw my neck and the rest of my body for a moment as the man carved all the way through my neck. Then… I knew I was dying now and committed my soul to God and that He have mercy on my soul.
Then I woke up! Visibly shaken, yet tired.
It all felt so real.
And yes, it hurts when they start beheading you. It hurts a lot. I felt the pain.
I got an email by World Net Daily today in my inbox. It is official. ISIS has declared Christianity as their #1 Enemy. Read here.
When are we going to get up and destroy these demons from hell?