From today, I begin to share parts of the many visions God has shown me—those that I feel I can safely and meaningfully open up.
“This vision is not meant to remain a personal experience; I share it with the hope that it will be tested by the Word, and may become a source of comfort and direction for someone.”
Over the past ten years, God has shown me visions through dreams, revelations, and open visions.
Some of these have already come to pass. Others are being fulfilled now, and some seem destined for a very distant future.
I have recorded all these visions and lessons in my notebooks, yet I understand only a small part.
Though there was learning in the realm of the spirit, once I wake in the body, I retain no more than 50% of it.
That’s because the things seen and learned in the spirit are hard to express with earthly words.
There is no language in the spiritual realm—yet there is language.
Because of this paradox, I’ve come to understand, at least partially, the vision shown to the Apostle John.
It was a record that transcends time, space, language, sight, emotion—uniting the spiritual and physical realms.
How can such a thing be fully expressed?
“The Mark” – I had only heard of the book by artist Myung-Hee Song until I read it in 2020, during the pandemic.
The visions God had shown me were strikingly similar to the ones recorded in that book.
Visions of the Great Tribulation always came to me in the form of tsunamis and war.
Massive waves would engulf everything—regardless of how tall the buildings were.
Only a few who fled to high mountains survived.
One thing I could never understand, even after seeing the vision repeatedly, was this:
How did they manage to flee to the mountains so quickly?
The most terrifying moment in a tsunami is not when the water crashes in—but when it recedes.
Even those clinging to rocks, pillars, or buildings are swept away in that moment.
Yet, in the vision, I saw survivors gathering again at the shore...
So today, I share just one of many visions.
Some were intensely personal, others were for the entire world.
But as I said, I cannot fully comprehend what I saw.
So I encourage you to pray and discern with the Word. I believe the Holy Spirit will guide you.
When I spoke of these things to those close to me, most did not believe.
I came to understand why God told the prophets to sound the trumpet, yet the people still refused to listen—
even to the point of killing the prophets.
The world always rejects the Word, yet God’s work continues despite it.
Only the faithful Lord deserves glory.
Romans 11:32–33
For God has shut up all in disobedience so that He may show mercy to all.
Oh, the depth of the riches both of the wisdom and knowledge of God!
How unsearchable are His judgments and unfathomable His ways!
(συνέκλεισεν γὰρ ὁ θεὸς τοὺς πάντας εἰς ἀπείθειαν ἵνα τοὺς πάντας ἐλεήσῃ.
Ὦ βάθος πλούτου καὶ σοφίας καὶ γνώσεως θεοῦ· ὡς ἀνεξερεύνητα τὰ κρίματα αὐτοῦ καὶ ἀνεξιχνίαστοι αἱ ὁδοὶ αὐτοῦ.)
A morning in 2020…
As always, I awoke early, stirred by the Lord.
Trained by years of discipline, I immediately knelt on my bed and whispered:
"Lord, thank You for visiting me again today.
I long to walk with You and learn many things."
This is always the first thing I say upon waking.
Then I quietly wait for the Lord’s voice.
Sometimes I fall asleep again while waiting, but that day was different.
As soon as I spoke those first words, a vision appeared.
We were gathered on a mountainside.
Tribulation had already begun on the earth, and somehow, we had discerned it early enough to climb halfway up the mountain.
But even there was not safe—trials intensified.
Then, the Lord revealed something to me:
"We can fly. Follow me like this."
I stretched out my arms gently and moved them up and down like eagle wings.
People looked at me strangely.
But as my feet lifted off the ground and I began to ascend, they hurried to imitate me.
Yet in their haste, they flapped wildly—and nothing happened. They grew frustrated.
I landed again and calmly instructed them:
"No, not like that. Move slowly, like the powerful wings of an eagle."
Those who had complained settled down and followed my instructions, slowly lifting and lowering their arms.
And then—
"Hey! It's working! I'm rising!"
One by one, they began to fly, joy bursting as they soared upward—
just like eagles mounting up on wings.
"But those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint."
(Isaiah 40:31)
But some still could not fly.
They harbored other intentions in their hearts.
With deep sorrow, I watched as they gave up and walked back down the mountain.
Still, I blessed them and bid them farewell.
The rest of us soared upward and joined the multitude in the air—
and from one end of the heavens to the other, countless hosts flew toward us like migrating birds.
"Even the stork in the sky knows her appointed seasons,
and the dove, the swift, and the thrush observe the time of their return.
But My people do not know the requirements of the LORD."
(Jeremiah 8:7)
Tears of awe filled my eyes.
Looking down again, I saw those who had turned back struggling along a narrow
path—relieved to see they were still moving forward.
Suddenly, the sky darkened—thick red and black smoke covered the heavens.
Fear spread among the flying multitude.
But then, leaders among them descended quickly, carrying the fearful ones on their backs,
reuniting them with the group.
They had been trained—eagle chicks taught by Christ the Eagle Himself.
"Like an eagle that stirs up its nest and hovers over its young,
that spreads its wings to catch them and carries them aloft."
(Deuteronomy 32:10–11)
Worried by the earlier confusion, I looked again for the ones who had turned back.
But the earth below had become a sea of fire, plagued by evil spirits.
I could no longer find them.
The vision ended.
Only 10 minutes had passed, yet it was one of the longest and clearest I had ever received.
I prayed immediately, asking for discernment.
Then the Lord opened up Scripture—and I saw things differently than ever before.
Not claiming my interpretation is absolute truth, I urge you to pray and test all things.
"The woman fled into the wilderness to a place prepared for her by God,
where she might be taken care of for 1,260 days."
(Revelation 12:6)
This was the first exodus.
There will be a final, reverse exodus.
Following this comes a war in heaven—Michael and his angels fight the dragon.
The heavenly realms are cleansed; the prince of the air is overthrown.
As Jesus said in Matthew 11:12, "The kingdom of heaven suffers violence, and the violent take it by force."
(ἁρπάζω / harpazō – to seize, snatch, carry off)
From John the Baptist onward, the battle between the woman and the serpent began.
The heavens are restored by spiritual warfare.
But the dragon, cast down, again persecutes the woman—
a second exodus begins, a return to Goshen.
"The woman was given the two wings of a great eagle,
so that she might fly to the place prepared for her in the wilderness."
(Revelation 12:14–17)
As with the first and second generation of Israelites in the wilderness…
As with the first and second tablets of the covenant…
As with the first and second Passover…
As with the spring and autumn feasts…
As with the early and latter rains…
As with Christ’s first and second coming…
Every prophecy contains a dual fulfillment.
The first part has already been fulfilled.
Prepare.
For the garment of the great eagle’s wings will soon descend.
