The first vision
Davr R's son had passed on to be with our Lord. It was the day of his funeral and Pete and I decided to attend. It was bitter cold that day. Pete was running late, so by the time we arrived at the funeral chapel ,that part was over, so we went to the grave site. When we arrived there we saw brothers and sisters from the cobu under the canopy where Israle was about to be buried. I noticed that there was a strong spirit of oppression coming from the gaggle of people that were under the canopy. It was so thick that you could cut it with a knife. It was like being at one of those loft meetings where the spirit was heavy and not the right spirit. It was the spirit of fear and doubt and guilt. It was not a blessing but misery. it seemed as though something was grabbing my throat and puttting manacles around my wrists. A brother beckoned for me to come and join him under the canopy, where he was standing, but I told him no by shaking my head. I had to stand a bit from the canopy due to the strong spirit of oppression. I looked out of the corner of my eye toward the left and I saw the Lord Jesus Christ standing about a hundred feet away from the canopy. He was dressed in a white robe. He also did not go under the canopy as well. Another brother came up to me as we were leaving the grave site, and asked us if we were comming back to Dave and JoAnn's home? We said "no." "All are welcome,"he said. I did not want anymore of this type of oppression.
The second vision
I was sitting at my dining room table several hours after I had come from Israel's funeral. The vision came to me in this manner. I heard Stewart Traill giving a bible study. At first all I heard was him speaking and could not see anyone but I did hear the brothers and sisters answering him in unison. They said,"Praise God, Jesus is great. Thank you Jesus" As the bible study went on, then I did see Stewart Traill sitting on a giant throne where he had the bible opened and it was big and he was also big. Stewart was stroking his beard, as he seemed engrossed in the study that he was giving. This seemed like a normal cobu meeting. I noticed that There were tiny little daemon like creatures running over the bible that he had opened as he read from it. They ran all over his body and through his hair, in and out of his ears, over his glasses and in and out of his mouth. They were reeking havoc and having a blast. Then some of them began running throughout the fellowship causing more havoc as they ran all over the place. No one seemed to be aware of them. No one seemed to be aware of these little creatures as they continued to have there way with the brothers and sisters as well as Stewat Traill
In this very clear vision Stewart and this sister were on a wooden path that went through an endless wilderness which was thick mud but the wood was safe and dry and above the mud and the path was straight and clean. The sky was overcast and dark.
The sister was begging Stewart at his feet to let her stay near him that she loved him and only wanted to be with him. Stewart was wearing his normal outfit but was wearing thick wading boots of rubber up to his knees. The sister was wearing a simple white dress and her feet were in light slippers.
He took the sister by the hair and dragged her into the muddy area about 20 feet off the path all the while ignoring her cries and pleas. When he got her 20 feet out he took her head and pushed her face first into the mud and twister her head back and forth in it a few times.
He then tromped back to the wooden “path” and took off his wading boots and then threw them at the sister’s head and took off up the path without her while the sister cried bitter tears with her hands in her face.