Oscar 3

This testimony is about the spiritual origins of various products and practices used in society. The author asserts that items such as contraceptives, cosmetics, soaps, lotions, wigs, artificial hair, jewelry, makeup, perfumes, nail products, and other forms of adornment are spiritually influenced by demonic powers and are used to weaken believers, hinder prayer, gather spiritual information, and draw people away from God. Throughout the narrative, he repeatedly warns Christians to exercise discernment, reject worldly adornment, seek holiness, pray over what they use, and avoid anything he believes is connected to occult influences. The central theme is a call for believers to pursue spiritual purity, dependence on God, and a prayerful lifestyle while being cautious about the products and practices they allow into their lives.

THE MARINE KINGDOM AND THE QUEEN OF THE COAST

Brother, in the aftermath of my wedding with the queen of the coast, I was put in charge of a massive kingdom underwater where I was ruling over Aquarius civilization and marine spirits. Many mermaids were under my authority for I was the king in that water city where water mermaids were under my service.

Our task on the surface of the Earth was to collect men’s sperm in hotels. Wherever people throw condoms, we were there. We were continually in search of condoms in order to collect men’s sperm. We were searching in the bin down beneath the pit in order to collect man's sperm. Many mermaids of the sea world sleep with men and their purpose is to wipe the men’s genitalia, collect the sperm and transport the sperm underwater.

Thus, after sleeping with men, these great ladies of the sea were collecting men sperm and descending underwater. I want to inform you God's children that the condom is an invention of the queen of the sea. Condoms are fabricated on the surface of the earth by the mystical craft. Condoms are demonic and God's children must not use them. They are the property of the enemy. It is forbidden to God's people to use condoms which is an invention of the queen of the sea. The great production of condoms is for the purpose of wasting men sperm. Condoms and women's pills were invented by the queen of the sea.

In the Bible, the Lord condemned Onan for wasting his sperm. Onan knew that the offspring would not belong to him. So whenever he would sleep with his brother's wife, he would spill his seed on the ground so that he would not produce offspring for his brother. What he did was evil in the sight of the Lord, so the Lord put him to death as well.

This is precisely the reason why the queen of the sea has designed condoms so that men will waste their sperm. It is forbidden by God and it is a form of masturbation. In the world that is beneath the sea, we were training pastors to come to the surface to encourage the use of condoms. Yet in the Bible, men and women of God like Abraham, Hannah, Zechariah had to pray in order to achieve pregnancy.

Wherever condoms were thrown, whether in the toilet, the pit and we were descending inside to collect them. Understand the power of the condoms and all the contraceptive methods were invented by the sea siren. These items allow the marine kingdom to recoup the sperm of men in order to design and made for hair and body.

When we were traveling beneath the sea with condoms, various kinds of mermaids, goddesses, and queens came to me to get these sperms in order to design products that will be sent to the surface of the earth.

ABORTIFACIENT PILLS

Moreover, the women pills were designed in the marine world, the pills function in a way that it was only after the man seed and the woman seed had mixed. The pills do not act before the meeting of men seed and women seed to prevent pregnancy but after. This means that the pill act after the meeting of men and women seed and the creation of the baby. In other words, the pill kills the baby just like an abortion.

We must understand that these pills are designed in the underwater and they are sent to be conceived in the surface. How many children are killed by pills and contraceptive? If you are using contraceptives these babies that you have killed are waiting for you.

Many married women are using the pill, even Christian women and they will be surprised by their condemnation at the gate of heaven. They will be shown the children killed through pills.

 ARTIFICAL PRODUCTS 

With men sperm the mermaids were designing many products like pomade (a greasy, waxy, or a water-based substance that is used to style hair. Pomade generally gives the user's hair a shiny and slick appearance.)

There is a pomade with a picture of a woman giving her back. That product is satanic for there are men sperm inside. Yet God's children are lacking discernment and they buy everything. Nevertheless, there are demons in these products that are designed with men sperm.

Whenever Christian women buy these products containing demons and bring them home, these products were flashing red light. This red light was drawing demons and Satanists to their house. I was descending in many houses through the red light that was signaling the presence of items of the devil in people’s houses. I was landing in people’s homes, thanks to products designed in the world of Satan.

Whenever I land in your house because of items that belong to us, I would start analyzing your ambition and aspiration in order to cause blockade and opposition. When you look at the cover of these products of the sea world, there are faces of women who are mermaids. There were demons in these products and items that were allowing us to come into the house and lives of women using them.

We were designing pomade such as that it became universal. This pomade is made thanks to human fat. The name of the brand is that of a water mermaid. There are also products such as Carol, Beauty Claire, Claire light, they are demonic. I would ask you, ladies, to use products that are local for global products are dedicated to demons. These products cause spiritual gifts of God's people to be turned off. These products cause God's children to become heavy in prayer and their prayers will be powerless and deprived of authority. For when you keep the items of the enemy you won't have power over him.

When you notice that your spiritual life is unstable, this is because of things that you are applying on yourself. The pomade that was made that you apply in your hair has the human blood of the innocent that is crying for vengeance, like the blood of Abel. In all the pomades that are made with human blood there is a voice crying vengeance.

SOAPS

In Ivory Coast, we use a popular soap that is made with human blood. It is called my soap. This is the soap of the water mermaid. Whenever people use this soap the voice of the victim will be shouting vengeance for it is made with human blood. The implication is that you become complicit with the killer because you are using the blood of the innocent.

In the aftermath of my wedding with the oceanic queen of the coast, she took me in a visit. We were supposed to tour her manufacturing industries and firms beneath the sea. Quickly I saw that all the industries of the marine kingdom have canals that were rising to the surface world. These canals were rising to the surface of the earth, and they were connected to many firms, plants and industries of the earth that are in covenant with the queen of the coast.

LIPSTICKS

On that day we visited all her plants and manufacturing industries. When we entered the first one of them, I saw a human heart that was pulverized. Then it was dried in fire. It was mixed with the fat of pork and women placenta in order to produce lipstick. Whenever women apply this lipstick in the spirit world, I saw that their lips became swollen and I saw that spiritual insects and mosquitos that were demons were attracted and they were licking their lips. Whenever a Christian lady apply this lipstick when she pray with lipstick in her mouth, in the spirit, her mouth would become smelly and there will be a stench. The angel would not approach when women color their lips with a lipstick, their lips would become swollen and bigger. Whenever you pray with lipstick on your lip, there is stench.

POWDER

When we got in another firm in the marine world, I saw a lot of human bones. In fact, we were going to mortuaries to get human bones and we were taking them beneath the water. I saw in this firm how they were designing baby powder and face powder with human bones that were ground to dust. Thanks to ignorance, people applied these powders to children because we are blind and we lack discernment.

HAIR LOTION

Then we went to another plant where I saw how mermaids were mixing a lot of things in order to come up with hair lotion. I saw a Nigerian corporate leader who managed a plant in Nigeria that design and plan for hair. There was a canal going from the marine kingdom rising to the surface of the earth to this company in Nigeria. All the people working there in that company were witches.

Many women claim they wanted to make their skin light, yet the skin they have come from God. They want to correct God, even God's children are bleaching. As a result, they come to church but they have backslid in the Spirit because there are demons inside these products that they are using. Their spiritual life is paralyzed.

MORE UNGODLY ATTACHMENTS 

One day in the marine kingdom, I went inside a canal that was rising to the surface world leading to firms and manufacturing industries of the earth. I entered one of the canals that went from the world beneath the sea to the surface of the earth. I traveled from the marine world to the surface of the earth through the canal and I found myself in the company of a Lebanese.

When he saw me he knew that I was a master and he saluted me. I said, “I am just inspecting.” I saw that artificial hair was sent from the world of mermaids to this company through this very canal that connect the world of sirens to this company of this Lebanese.

Employees were cutting these wigs and artificial hair and they were placing them in the boxes. There were also companies that had a statue of mermaid having long hair, they were cutting hair from the statue, and when they cut the hair from the statue, it was continually growing instantaneously in the same place. The hair of this statue never ceases to grow out again.

I saw another company where the board was doing prayer in front of their product. As a result, a Python was appearing and the Python was vomiting artificial hair and wigs to be sold worldwide. The snake was also vomiting hair of different colors. The demons in this colorful hair were more powerful.

There were also companies that were designing hair thanks to rubber. When hair was designed from rubber, I saw a car coming inside this firm. It was packed with Satanists. When they got in the firm I saw that they were doing prayer before this hair in order to consecrate them. When they were praying this hair was replaced by hair from the marine world. The original hair made from rubber was going down to the marine kingdom for they were replaced by hair of the water world.

Brother, all the photos of a woman on the cover of hair labels are mermaids of water like Lena. When you look at the photo of Lena you will see that her head is lifted up to space. This is because this mermaid in the name of Lena is an intercessor. In the marine kingdom, there are groups of mermaids that do prayer of incantation from 6am in the morning to 6pm in the night, They pray to the Queen of Heaven, the Goddess so that women would wear their artificial hair and makeup.

In spite of the fact that men of God are preaching against these products, these mermaids pray that women on the earth would be stubborn. They pray so that women would not listen to the warning of men of God so that they will continue to be attached to outward adornment. And because of the prayer of mermaids that are intercessors to the Queen of Heaven, women are still attached to these products. These ladies of war pray without ceasing so that women would continue to use makeup and wear wigs despite the preaching and denunciation of men of God. As a result, women of the earth have no strength to abandon makeup and outward adornment. Yet it is not possible to purify the property of the enemy.

In the world beneath the sea, we were training pastors and we were sending them to the surface to join churches and build churches. I remember when the Assemblies of God came to Ivory Coast they were not allowing women to wear wigs and makeup. It is when we send marine kingdom pastors on the earth to teach that it is okay for women to wear and use makeup that things changed. These pastors sent by the marine world managed to convince the evangelical world that it is okay for Christian women to wear wigs, makeup and jewelry. These satanic pastors have corrupted good pastors to accept these wigs, jewelry, and makeup. These pastors have no time to ask God about what is in the wigs.

Whenever there was intense prayer in the church I was entering in many churches thanks to artificial hair and wigs of women. Women were feeling like something was moving in their heads. After prayer, I would either remain with the lady and go with her to her home or leave her head in the street and return to my body.

Women wigs gave us power and legality. Demons and Satanists are able to enter the church through makeup products, the artificial hair and wigs. I saw the firm in the marine world where mermaids were coming to donate fashion clothes that they have used and where it was a place where ladies of the water world came to drop clothes that they have been wearing that they no longer needed.

Brothers and sisters, we were waging spiritual war against pastors that oppose makeup and wigs. This is the combat of the end time. The marine world would fight any pastors that preached against makeup and wig. Makeup and wigs enable us to attack the churches and to enter evangelical churches that were putting pressure on the world of Satan. And in churches where women have given up makeup, it was difficult for us to enter.

Back in the past, evangelicals were against outward adornment, but the marine world took measures and resolution to infiltrate them. As a result, a new opinion emerged and they were divided. Thanks to pastors of the marine kingdom there are evangelicals that allow makeup and there are still evangelicals that oppose makeup and they are conservative and they stay true to the doctrine of the Bible.

JEWELRY

Whenever the queen of the coast learned that a company on the earth has come up with new kinds of jewelry such as necklace, earrings, bracelets, she was issuing the order to the industrial complex of the marine kingdom to duplicate copies of the newly designed jewelry.

Whenever the jewelry were designed on the earth such as new earrings, necklaces and bracelets we were ordered to duplicate them in the marine kingdom. Once the marine kingdom industry have duplicated the original model of jewelry such as the rings, necklaces, and bracelets in the marine world, we were traveling to various stores on the surface of the earth in the night in order to replace the original jewelry with the ones that were designed in the industrial complex of the marine kingdom. Yet these earrings, necklaces, and bracelets designed in the marine kingdom in the manufacturing industry of the goddess of the sea are serpents, scorpions, millipedes. These are demons.

Whenever God's children buy these items and take them home, demons that are inside this jewelry would began to gather information about their project and ambition. Since these items of the enemy are flashing red light, we were able to descend in such a house and cause destruction.

Beloved, notice whenever Christian women wear artificial hair and the wig, these fake hair record whatever they are thinking in their head, and whatever is in their mind and memory is recorded in these wigs. Whatever they say in their house is recorded. The demon in the wig transmits the information he had gathered from the mind of women through the wig to the marine kingdom.

I remember I was leading a war against a lady that was opposed to makeup and wig. I sent her a carnal lady that was attached to outward adornment and makeup. This carnal lady was telling her Christian friend, “Since we are God’s children, we must adorn ourselves and be beautiful. We cannot be like that.”

But my target the spiritual lady was opposed to outward adornment until one day her carnal friend invited her to a party. On that day her friend insisted and pressured her to wear a necklace and ring that she gave her. As she continued to refuse, her carnal friend said, “Just wear it today for the party. You will remove it when the party is finished.”

In truth, the necklace that this Christian lady accepted to wear for the party was a snake. For the company were designing jewelry and chains on the earth, we were designing the same model which was snakes, millipedes, scorpions, and we were coming in the night in order to replace the original by the one designed in a marine kingdom which was a snake.

That lady receive a necklace that was a snake. When she wore these jewelry that were demons, these unclean spirits were spitting on her. The snake was destroying her Christian life. It was destroying her prayer life, her meditation, and attachment to the Lord.

One day, she prayed for the chain and right before her it turned to a snake and disappear. However, the prayer life of this woman was already destroyed and there was a celebration in the world of Satan for her prayer life was dead.

The aim of the devil is to keep women attached to makeup and jewelry till death in order to take their souls to hell. In order to keep women attached to these adornments, the queen of the coast have mermaids that are intercessors. They pray without ceasing to the Queen of Heaven.

EYE LASHES

Brother, in the world under the sea, the queen of the coast was designing the artificial eyelash thanks to hair of sea dragon in order to destroy the gift of vision, revelation, and discernment of God’s daughters who buy them. Whenever God's children use eyelashes, the gift of vision will be deactivated, they neutralize their spiritual view. The queen of the sea was also designing artificial hair. Thanks to artificial hair, the sea dragon was recording what was in the mind of God women.

ARTIFICIAL NAIL

The artificial nail was also designed by the sea goddess thanks to the nails of the sea dragon. The artificial nails can affect the gift of divine healing. Artificial nail makes it tough to hold the Bible for long when a woman On these nails, the spirit of the dragon will enter in her. The sea dragon will feed on her energy. This inner energy is called ether. It is the internal energy of man’s spirit.

ENERGY FROM SHOUTING

Whenever a goal is scored in a game when people shout with all their strength demons to come to collect the energy released. Often footballers sign covenant with demons. When they score a goal, people would scream. Demons will then collect the energy as a reward for these demons are the ones that sustain the footballer and the dragon is fed with these energies. Whenever a football game is playing, there are always demons assembled to collect energy and when a believer is watching a football he is under surveillance in order to check whether he is going to release the emotion of anger or pride. And we often shot believers with arrows in these moments of emotion and energy.

WAIST BEADS

I want to inform you that waist beads that African women wear on the hips are snakes and eggs of a snake. The one worn around the waists and hips by African women are snakes. I would like to ask ladies to pray and ask God to show them what is in these wigs and waist beads that you wear. The issue is that ladies have no time to pray for these things. You can take three days of fasting in order to know about these wigs and waist beads.

NAIL POLISH

In mortuaries, I was collecting parts of corpses. I mean, I was making the corpses sit on the belly and I was collecting their spit and they were taken on their water for the design of nail polish.

Women of God never took time to ask the Lord about what is in these products that they applied. They fail to ask God about what is inside these products like lipstick, pomade, and lotions. They don't have time for that. Yet these products destroy the spiritual and defensive weapons and paralyze their prayer life.

These nails polish and neutralize the sandals of the gospel of the believer. You no longer have authority in your feet to dominate demons and I was working with sea mermaids to design products. Since you don't have time to pray this product, they will neutralize your spiritual life and paralyze your ability to pray and to cast out devils for these are the properties of the devil because they are demons in these products and accessories.

HIGH HEELS

High heels allow us to remove the sandal of the gospel on the feet of the Christian lady.

PERFUME

Whenever God's children use perfume, the fragrance perforates their souls with injury. Spiritual mosquitos will come to suck these injuries so that they will not heal for them to reach the level of worms. They cause infection in the soul. All these things are adornments and false prophets will oppose true teaching and will try to convince God's children that it is okay to adorn oneself.

DJ Songs in Hell

A successful DJ who lived for music and nightlife, describes a terrifying spiritual realm where songs were used as instruments of torment. She witnessed souls trapped in cycles of false joy, self‑made religion, abandoned faith, spiritual emptiness, and deceptive paths that seemed beautiful but led only to despair. Each song revealed a different lie she had embraced in life—false happiness, false spirituality, a world without God. and realized she had spent her life pulling people away from God. Her journey through these torments exposed the spiritual deception she once celebrated and the urgency of turning back to God before it is too late.

THE WARNING BEHIND MUSIC

Many people believe that music is just entertainment, but today's testimony will show you that there is a spiritual world hidden behind every beat. We're going to hear Leticia's story. She was a successful DJ. She lived at the peak of the party scene until her heart stopped on stage. What she experienced in the minutes she was dead is chilling. She didn't just see darkness. She heard 12 famous songs that we all know being used in a terrible way. And I'm giving you a warning. When she gets to song number seven, you'll understand why not every path that seems to lead to heaven ends in light. Prepare your heart. Because what you're about to hear isn't just a story. It's an urgent warning for your eternity. Here is Leticia's testimony:

Have you ever stopped to think about what you're really listening to? I was a DJ. I lived for music and I thought sound was just fun. But I died for a few minutes. And what I heard in the place of pain where I went changed my life forever. I listened to 12 famous songs down there. And number seven showed me that the path to heaven isn't what people sing about. Listen carefully because your soul might be in danger because of a chorus.

SPIRITUAL CONSEQUENCES 

You know that moment when you feel like you're on top of the world. That's how I felt. I was up there on stage. The neon lights hitting my face. Thousands of people jumping in front of me and the sound, that bass that you not only hear but feel vibrating inside your chest. I was the DJ. I was in charge of the energy that night.

But in a second, everything changed. What was a party turned into a nightmare I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy. Suddenly, there was no more music, no more light. It was as if someone had pulled the plug on the universe. My heart gave a jolt, a sharp pain that felt like a punch and I passed out, but I didn't wake up in the dark out of nowhere. I woke up falling, people. The feeling of falling with nothing to hold on to is the most desperate thing that exists.

I tried to scream, but no sound came out. And the worst part wasn't the darkness. It was what I started hearing as I fell. It wasn't silence. It was a deafening noise, a mixture of screams of agony with a song I knew very well. But it wasn't the music the way you hear it on the radio. It was a rotten, distorted version. As if the sound were melting.

I fell into a place that looked like a garbage dump of souls. The ground was hot, a mixture of ash with something that looked like dried blood. The smell, my God, the smell was of burnt flesh and sewage. I looked at my hands and they were trembling. I tried to get up, but the weight of the air was so great that it felt like I was carrying a sack of cement on my back.

And that's when the first song really started playing, coming from all directions. It was the beat of Sweet Caroline. That song everyone sings at weddings, at graduation parties, clapping and smiling. But there, in that place, every time the chorus came and the people I saw wandering like zombies clapped, the sound was of bones breaking.

I looked at those people and their eyes were empty, filled with an endless sadness. They sang the words, but their mouths were torn. I realized that the music I loved so much, the music I used to entertain crowds, it was being used to torture those who had lost all hope.

HELL’S USE OF EARTHLY SONGS, A SOUNDTRACK OF "MY OWN DAMNATION"

I was in shock at how such cheerful music could sound so cursed. I realized that in hell there is no new music. They use what we like up here to laugh in our faces down there. Each musical note felt like a whip on my back.

I was a successful DJ, but there I was nothing more than a terrified soul. Listening to the soundtrack of my own damnation. I wanted to cover my ears, but the sound went straight into my mind. There was no escape. I was surrounded by a crowd of people who seemed to be in a trance, repeating those verses endlessly while being pushed by shadows so horrible I couldn't even describe them.

At that moment, it hit me. I was dead. And the place I went to had nothing to do with the eternal rest that movies show. It was a horror party where the music never stopped, but nobody was having fun. I started to cry, a dry cry, because not even tears came out anymore. I could only think about how I ended up here. I was just playing music. I wasn't a bad person, but the sound that followed would show me how wrong I was about what is good and what is evil.

The music began to change. The cheerful rhythm from before gave way to something slower, sadder, and I saw a huge giant door approaching. I knew that if I went through that door, there would be no turning back. And the sound coming from behind it made me tremble more than any cold I had ever felt in my life.

To understand how I ended up in that place, I need to tell you who I was before all this. I lived in Curitiba, a city I loved. And there I was known as DJ Leticia. You know that person who seems to have the perfect life. Well, that was me. I had the best contacts, played at the most expensive clubs, and was invited to the festivals everyone wanted to go to.

When I went up to the DJ booth, I felt like a goddess. Seriously. I looked down, saw the mass of people jumping, shouting my name, and I thought, I own this place. I control what they feel. But deep down, way down deep, there was a void that no electronic music beat could fill.

THE COST OF IGNORING GOD’S WARNINGS

I drank. I lived surrounded by people. But when I got home and the music turned off, the silence terrified me. And there was something that bothered me a lot. My mother. My mother is one of those prayerful women. You know, the kind of person whose knees are calloused from talking to God so much. She kept telling me, "Leticia, my daughter, be careful what you're feeding yourself. Music isn't just sound. It carries a spirit.

You're opening doors you don't know how to close." "I thought that was utter nonsense." I laughed in her face. I'd say, "Mom, stop with this fanaticism. It's just music. It's just art. People just want to have fun." I didn't understand that music is one of the most powerful languages of the spiritual world. I thought it was just it was a legitimate profession that gave me money and fame. I started getting more and more involved with sounds that had a strange energy. I was looking for beats that would induce a dance that would make people lose control of themselves.

I thought it was amazing to see people going wild on the dance floor without any sense of time or space. I didn't know it, but I was preparing the ground for what was to come. I started having nightmares. I started feeling presences in my room, but I thought it was just tiredness, overwork. I'd take an energy drink and keep going. The tension in my life started to increase a few months before the festival where everything happened. I felt heavy. You know, when you feel like something is watching you all the time. I felt that. I'd go into the studio to prepare my sets and sometimes I'd hear voices in the middle of the audio tracks I was editing. I'd stop, look around, and there was no one there. I thought I was going crazy, but in reality, it was the spiritual world trying to warn me. Or maybe the darkness was already reclaiming what they thought was theirs.

THE FESTIVAL THAT CHANGED EVERYTHING

My mother, with that look that sees into your soul, grabbed me the day before I traveled to this festival and said, "La, I had a dream about you. You were in a very noisy place and couldn't get out. Please don't go." I was furious. I yelled at her. I told her she wanted to ruin my career with her church neurosis. I left home slamming the door. Little did I know that would be the last time I would see my mother's face before going through the worst moment of my existence.

I arrived at the festival with that I'm the best energy. The place was immense. The stage was a giant structure full of lights and special effects. I was in the main lineup, the prime time of the party. I was nervous, but it was a different kind of nervousness. My chest felt like it was going to explode. I felt pressure on the back of my neck, a weight on my shoulders. It felt like I was carrying the world on top of me. While I waited for my turn to go on, I looked at the other DJs and everything seemed strange. The lights seemed more aggressive. The colors seemed wrong. You know, when something looks beautiful that gives you the chills. That was it.

I started preparing my equipment, my hands sweating cold. I put on my headphones and the sound coming from there was a strange noise like thousands of people were whispering at the same time. I shook my head thinking it was technical interference. When I finally got on stage and dropped the first beat, the crowd went crazy, but to me the sound was coming out differently. I looked at the dance floor and didn't see happy people anymore. I saw shadows. I saw faces that transformed for a second and then returned to normal. Fear began to rise in my throat.

I tried to concentrate on the mix, but my heart started to skip a beat. Literally, I felt that every time the bass hit the speakers, my heart tried to keep up and didn't. I couldn't. It was as if the music was sucking the life out of me. I was there surrounded by thousands of people at the peak of what I thought was success, but I had never felt so alone and so in danger. I looked to the side to my assistant and tried to say that I wasn't okay. But my voice wouldn't come out.

THE TRAP OF A WORLD WITHOUT GOD

It was at that moment that I heard a laugh over the music. It wasn't a human laugh. It was something dark, something that came from within the sound, and the last thing I saw before falling on top of the controller was the stage clock stopping. Time stopped for me there. The neon glow went out and darkness swallowed me all at once. I didn't know that this was the beginning of my descent to the place where music is used for eternal torment.

I remember the sound of my face hitting the controller. You know that sound of plastic hitting metal? That was the last physical thing I felt for a second. The sound of the party was muffled, as if I were underwater. I tried to breathe, but it was as if the air had turned to lead. I wanted to ask for help. I wanted to scream for security, but my lungs wouldn't obey. I was lying there on top of the equipment I loved so much. And what I saw was panic starting to spread.

The people in front of the stage didn't understand at first. They thought it was part of the show that I was doing some kind of dramatic performance. They kept jumping, laughing with those drinks in their hands. But then the sound stopped completely. There was that sharp ear-piercing feedback noise and I felt a chill that started at the tips of my toes and went up to my neck. It wasn't the cold of an air conditioner. It was the cold of death. It was as if every drop of blood in my body was turning to ice.

Suddenly, I no longer felt the weight of my body. It was the strangest sensation of my life. I was floating. I looked down and saw a woman lying on the records with messy blonde hair and skin turning gray. It took me a few seconds to understand that was me. I was watching my own death from above. I saw the security guards jumping the fence. I saw my assistant BTO with his hands on his head, desperately screaming for a doctor. I tried to say, "Hey, I'm here. I'm okay." But nobody heard me. I reached out to touch Betto's shoulder, but my hand passed right through him as if I were made of smoke.

THE SHADOWS CAME FOR ME

That's when the real despair began. I wasn't in a place of light. I didn't see any tunnel. I didn't see deceased relatives coming to get me. What I saw was the festival environment changing color. Everything went dark, but a dirty, heavy darkness. I saw black figures emerging from the crowd. They were tall, faceless shadows walking among the young people who were still in shock. These shadows didn't seem to be there to help. They were laughing. I could hear the sound of their laughter. It was like metal dragging on concrete. They pointed at my body and then looked up to where I was floating. They knew I was there.

At that moment, the paramedics arrived. I saw them opening the door. They were pulling my shirt open, putting those shock devices on my chest. I heard the doctor yell, "Get away. Go." My body jerked. My back arched, but I didn't feel the shock. I only felt a downward pull. You know when you're in an elevator and it goes down too fast and you feel that cold feeling in your stomach. It was like that only a thousand times stronger.

I started screaming for God. For the first time in years I remembered that he existed. I kept saying, "God, help me. Bring me back. I don't want to die now. I have so much to do." But the sky seemed like bronze. No answer came. I looked up and only saw the dark ceiling of the pavilion. But now it seemed miles away, and the black figures began to approach me, floating in the air.

One of them, the tallest, came very close to my face. The smell coming from it was unbearable. It smelled like a dead animal that had been dead for many days. It had no eyes, but I felt it staring at me with a hatred I had never seen in any human being. It whispered in my ear, and its voice was as if several people were speaking at the same time. "You played for us your whole life. Now you're going to hear our playlist."

I felt a terror that froze my soul. I understood that the parties I threw, the lifestyle I led, all of that had connected me to those things. I thought I was in control of the situation, but I was just a piece in their game. I saw the doctors giving up. I saw them. They looked at the clock and noted the time of my death. I wanted to cry. I wanted to hug my mother and ask for forgiveness for being so arrogant, for thinking I knew everything.

That's when the pavilion floor seemed to open up. It wasn't a physical hole. It was as if reality was tearing apart. I began to be sucked into that black hole. I tried to hold onto the stage beams, the speakers, but my hands wouldn't grip anything. I was pulled with violent force downwards, away from the lights, away from life, away from any chance of turning back.

As I fell, the noise of the festival was replaced by the sound of howling wind. But it wasn't storm wind. It was lamentations, voices crying for help.

THE PRISON OF SIN AND DESIRES

And in the midst of this chaos, a melody began to play very softly. But it grew louder. It was the introduction to a famous song, but the rhythm was dragging heavy as if it were being played on an old broken record player. There I understood that my journey into the dark was only beginning. The fall seemed to have no end finally, but suddenly my body stopped. I didn't hit anything solid. It was as if the air had become so dense that it held me, but not in a gentle way. It was as if I were buried alive in quicksand, only in the middle of nowhere.

When I finally managed to open my eyes, I wished I had never done it. What I saw wasn't nothingness. It was an immense place, a valley that seemed endless, but it wasn't open sky. The sky there was like the ceiling of an infinite cave, but made of a purple and gray smoke that moved all the time, as if it were alive and suffering. The ground, the ground was horrible. It looked like a mixture of rust, hot ashes, and something sticky that I'd rather not imagine what it was.

With each step I tried to take, my feet sank in and a heat rose that burned the soles of my boots, pierced the leather, and fried my skin. But what truly paralyzed me was the sound. As a DJ, I've spent my life studying frequencies, rhythms, and how sound propagates. There, the laws from physics didn't exist. The sound came from inside the earth, from the middle of the smoke, from inside my own head, and it was a noise of millions of voices crying but at a constant rhythm.

That's when I heard the song on track 12 of that cursed playlist. It started with that brass arrangement that everyone knows. You know that song that plays in stadiums at family parties that everyone sings along to while laughing. Sweet Caroline. My brain immediately froze. I thought it can't be. I'm in hell and Neil Diamond is playing. But as the music got louder, I realized the cruelty of that place. The music wasn't joyful there. It was used as a form of mockery.

I saw a crowd of people, thousands of them walking in circles. They looked like melting wax figures. And when it got to the chorus, where everyone usually claps, pa pa, the sound wasn't of clapping hands. Every time the rhythm called for clapping, dark figures, which looked like guards made of shadow, struck those people on the backs with heavy chains. The sound of the metal cutting through the dry flesh of those souls perfectly matched the rhythm of the clapping pa pa pa and people were forced to shout Caroline's name. But their cries were of an agony I can't even describe. It was a song about happiness being used to grind what was left of those souls.

THE WEIGHT OF GUILT AND TRUTH

I hid behind a rock that looked like a giant tooth sticking out of the ground. I was trembling, hugging my legs, trying to cover my ears. I thought, "This is a bad joke. God, why this music?" And that's when a voice as dry as old parchment whispered near me. "It seems light, doesn't it? It seems innocent, but how many times have you used this joy to distract people from the truth? Not everything that makes you smile comes from the light, Leticia."

I looked to the side and saw a man sitting on the ground. He wore clothes that seemed to have been elegant once, but now they were burnt drags. He had no eyelids, so his eyes were always open, dry, red. He explained to me that the song was played to remind people that they had chosen fleeting pleasures, empty parties, and plastic happiness. While ignoring eternity.

I began to understand what was happening in the world. We think things are neutral. We think it's just a song. But there I saw that the enemy uses beauty, rhythm, and nostalgia to create a smoke screen. The people there sang the song while crying because that melody brought back memories of when they were alive and had the chance to choose God, but they preferred to keep clapping for the world.

The atmosphere in that place was one of heavy despair. It's not like the sadness you feel here that you take medicine for or sleep over and it goes away. It's a despair that you feel will never in billions of years end. And the music on channel 12 kept repeating, repeating like a scratched record, hammering into the heads of those people that what seems light can be the current that pulls you to the bottom.

I tried to get up to run, but when I took the first step away from that rock, the ground trembled and the music changed. The cheerful and false rhythm of Sweet Caroline disappeared and gave way to something more dragging, more somber, a feeling that I was trying to reach something I would never reach. I looked up and saw immense iron gates covered in thorns, and I knew the next song was about to begin.

THE MOMENT OF REVELATION

I realized that each song there was a stage in a mental torture court, and I, who had spent my life making people dance, was now being forced to walk to the sound of my own condemnation. The fear was so intense that my soul felt like it was going to shatter, but I still had much to see and hear. I thought the worst was over with that macabre version of Sweet Caroline, but I was completely wrong.

In hell, suffering isn't a straight line. It gets heavier, denser, as if the air were trying to crush you from the inside out. I started walking towards those immense iron gates I had seen from afar. The sound of Sweet Caroline faded, but what came in its place was a thousand times more desperate. I heard a guitar, a sad dragging strumming that seemed to carry the weight of an entire cemetery. The introduction to Knocking on Heaven's Door.

Here in the world, we hear this song and find it profound, even somewhat relaxing, right? But there, my God, I saw hundreds of people with their hands raw and banging on those iron doors that had no handles. They were knocking so hard you could hear the sound of their finger bones cracking against the cold metal. And the music went knocking on heaven's door. They sang it crying with voices devoid of hope.

What I understood gave me a knot in my stomach. Those people had spent their whole lives knocking on the door of spiritual things, but in the wrong way.

They sought energies. They sought paths that seemed beautiful, but that didn't lead to God. They thought that at the moment of death, heaven would open the door just because they were good or spiritual people. But the door was locked from the inside. The master of that place laughed at them because they had been knocking on the wrong door their whole lives. It was the sound of a lost opportunity.

I tried to walk through that corridor of people. But the darkness things started to change. You know when you close your eyes and still see blurry shapes? The darkness there was different. It was solid. And that's when Painted started playing. At that moment, I saw something terrible. You know the colors of life, the blue of the sky, the green of the trees, the brightness of the sun. I saw those colors being ripped from the souls that were there.

The song was about wanting to paint everything black. And that's exactly what was happening. I saw people trying to remember the color of a child's face or the color of a flower. And that song seemed to erase their memories. Everything turned gray, then lean until it became an absolute black that felt like it would enter my eyes and blind my soul. It was a darkness whose weight you felt on your skin. It wasn't just a lack of light. It was the absence of God because God is light. You understand? Without him there is no color, there is no beauty. I felt such a deep sadness that it felt like my chest was going to tear open.

THE DECEPTION OF IDOLATRY

I was a DJ. I loved the colors of the neon lights. I loved the glow of the night and seeing all of it devoured by that infinite blackness was like losing my identity. And in the middle of that darkness, a very dry and repetitive electronic beat began to rise. It was Personal Jesus. That song hit me hard. I saw people who seemed to be praying, but they weren't praying to the true God. They were praying to images, to idols, to themselves.

The song spoke of a personal Jesus, someone you mold to your liking, who accepts your mistakes without asking for repentance, a God who fits in your pocket. I realized that many people are heading towards the abyss with the Bible under their arm, but following a God they themselves created. They created a Jesus who doesn't care about sin, a Jesus who is only love and zero justice. And there they realized that this invented one had no power to take anyone out of that place.

The master of lies loved that song because it deceives many good people, making them believe they are saved while they live as they please. I was exhausted. My soul ached. I fell to my knees on the ash‑covered ground. And at that moment the sound of a bass began to play. It was a melancholic melody—that of Losing My Religion. I saw people who had once been in church, people who knew the word of God, but who because of a disappointment, an unconfessed sin, or pure pride, had decided to abandon their religion.

They sang those lyrics as a cathartic outpouring from those who had given up. I heard their whispers. I tried, but it was too hard. God didn't hear me when I needed him. They threw away the only thing that could save their lives because they thought faith was a burden. Now they're in the dark. They saw that the burden of being without God was billions of times heavier.

The music hammered the guilt into their heads. You chose to leave. You chose to give up. I started screaming. Stop. Please stop that sound. But the music in hell doesn't stop. It's an eternal cycle of remembrance and pain. I felt that each of those songs was pulling me deeper, showing me that my life as a DJ wasn't all fun. I helped spread those messages. I helped create the atmosphere for people to feel comfortable in their distance from God.

The pressure was becoming unbearable. I felt that the next stop would be the deepest point of all. The air got so hot that I felt my lips crack. And that's when I heard the first chord of a guitar I'd known since childhood. The song that everyone says is the most beautiful of all time. The song I thought was the anthem of peace.

I looked ahead and saw a staircase. It shone with a false light, a light that didn't warm, and I knew with a terror that paralyzed my lungs, that I was about to hear song number seven, the song that deceived the whole world and almost sealed my fate forever.

MUSIC USED AS A SPIRITUAL GATEWAY TO AVOID GOD

I arrived at what seemed to be the center of that abyss. If the previous parts were bad, here the air was so heavy that I felt like I was breathing shards of glass. And it was there, right in front of me, that I saw the scene that had deceived me the most my entire life.

Before me rose an immense staircase. It shone with a golden light, a beautiful thing to see, which seemed totally out of place in that garbage dump of souls. And the sound—the sound was that iconic fingerpicking of Stairway to Heaven.

Man, I loved that song. I thought it was the anthem of transcendence, something that spoke of a higher spiritual path. But when I looked closely at what was happening on that staircase, my blood ran cold. I saw thousands of people trying to climb those steps. They were desperate, stretching out their hands, thinking they would finally escape that suffering and reach the light.

The music played softly, telling of a lady who believes that all that glitters is gold and that she is buying a stairway to heaven. But in hell the truth appears naked and raw. As people climbed, the golden steps transformed. What seemed like gold was in fact incandescent metal. I saw the feet of those people frying, the smoke rising, but they were so blinded by the melody that they kept trying to climb.

And worse, when they would reach a certain height, the ladder would simply end in emptiness. There was no door, no sky, nothing. They would fall straight into a sea of fire and brimstone that lay below, screaming in despair that the music could no longer drown out.

It was there that I understood the danger of that song. It preaches that you can buy or build your own path to heaven in your own way with your own wisdom. It makes the path to God seem mystical and poetic when in fact Jesus said that he is the only way.

That song is one of the greatest traps the enemy has ever set on the radio. It gives false hope, a spirituality without repentance, without a cross, and without surrender. I saw people who had spent their lives being mystical and spiritual, but who had never known the Savior, falling from that ladder like flies. The phrase hammered in my mind as I watched those falls. Not every path that seems to lead upwards ends in the light.

I cried seeing the deception of so many people who, like me, thought that lyric was profound. It was a depth that only led to the bottom of the pit. But the sound changed again. Stairway’s guitar was replaced by a soft piano, a calm melody that the whole world knows as the anthem of world peace. It was Imagine.

If you think this song is beautiful, you need to see how it feels in hell. The place where this music played was a gray valley where there was no sound of crying, only a hollow silence, an emptiness that seemed to suck the very soul. The lyrics say, “Imagine there's no heaven. Imagine there's no hell and no religion either.”

There I saw what happens when that wish comes true. I saw a huge group of people living as if God didn't exist. People who thought peace would come from a world without divine rules, without absolute truth. What I saw wasn't peace. It was absolute emptiness. Without God, there is no love. Without God, there is no purpose.

Those people wandered like empty shells, unable to feel anything. Not even hatred. It was a colorless, tasteless existence where they were forever trapped in the freedom they chose—the freedom to stay away from the Creator.

John Lennon sang about a world with nothing to kill or die for. But what I saw was a world where there was nothing to live for. The imagined hell is a celebration of human autonomy gone wrong. It's the place of those who said, “I don't need God. I am self-sufficient.” The result is eternal loneliness.

In the midst of a crowd, I saw people trying to embrace each other, but their bodies passed right by because there was no connection, no breath of life that only God gives. I realized that I, as a DJ, played Imagine at peace and love parties. I helped spread the idea that paradise is here and that God is an unnecessary accessory.

I felt a weight of guilt that felt like it would tear me in two. I was at the deepest point of my judgment. I saw the lie of a stairway to heaven and the horror of a world without God. I was lying on the ground feeling that there was no way out for me. I was part of it. I promoted that system of thought with my art and my rebellious life. I wasn't just a spectator. I was one of the architects of that noise that led people to death.

HOW MUSIC CAN LEAD PEOPLE TO HELL

I wanted to disappear. I wanted my existence to end right there so I wouldn't have to feel that guilt anymore. But in hell, you don't cease to exist. You just continue to feel the weight of your choices forever. I looked at my hands and they were turning gray like the hands of the people in the valley of Imagine. The emptiness was beginning to devour me.

I no longer had the strength to scream. I could only think of my mother's face and the God she spoke so much about. But would he hear me now? After I'd spent my whole life playing the enemy's music? I lay there on that ashen floor, feeling the emptiness of Imagine drying up my soul.

I thought it couldn't get any worse. But hell always has a deeper layer of pain. The silence was broken by a piano sound, but it wasn't calm like the previous one. It was a frantic sound full of tension. Bohemian Rhapsody began to play.

In the world, we find this music brilliant, a work of art. But there it was the soundtrack to mental confusion. I saw people running around covering their ears while overlapping voices screamed inside their heads. The music speaks of Galileo, Beelzebub, and a young man confessing to his mother, “Mom, I just killed a man. Life has barely begun and now I've thrown it all away.”

Those words hit me like hammer blows. I never pulled a trigger against anyone. But there in the spirit, I understood that I had quenched the thirst for God in many people. How many times have I seen young people at my parties in a trance, lost in drugs and casual sex? While I controlled the soundtrack, I threw my life away for the applause of people who didn't even know me.

I heard the lament of that music and felt that every word was about me. I was the poor boy that nobody loved, but not because I was a victim, but because I chose to be an orphan of God. The music changed rhythm, becoming operatic, mocking. I saw the shadows laughing in the faces of those souls, repeating, “He won't let you go.”

The despair of knowing you made the wrong choices and that the time to fix them is over is the worst torture there is. It's not the physical fire that burns the most. It's the fire of guilt that won't go out. I remembered every time my mother tried to take me to church and I joked. I remembered every Bible I saw and ignored.

And then the sound changed to a more desert-like guitar rhythm. Hotel California started playing. That song described exactly what I was going through. I saw a place that looked luxurious from the outside, like a big nightclub. But when people went in, the doors disappeared. They tried to leave, but the corridors were endless.

The lyrics said, “You can check out whenever you want, but you can never leave.” I understood that sin is exactly like that. It invites you in with lights, with a good smell, with promises of pleasure. It makes you feel special, as if you were in a five-star hotel. But after you enter and surrender, you realize it's a prison.

I saw celebrities there. I saw people I idolized on earth, trapped in dark rooms, repeating the same vices that killed them, never able to find satisfaction. It was a cycle of eternal hunger. They had steel knives, but they couldn't kill the beast. The beast was their own desire, which now devoured them.

It was at that moment that my spiritual heart broke. I wasn't just afraid of suffering. I was disgusted with who I had become. I looked at my history and saw a succession of moments of arrogance. I thought I was so intelligent, so progressive, but I was just a prisoner!

-Source

This testimony didn't include all of the 12 songs, but the narrator is from Curitiba (Brazil) so it may be a language/cultural barrier but the main point is to caution people listening to worldly music (music that doesn't glorify God or have wickedness). I've never heard of some of these songs and don't plan on listening to them but to simplify the testimony here's a summary of why the particular songs are problematic:

• SWEET CAROLINE – Represents false happiness; a joyful song turned into torture, showing how earthly pleasure can distract people from God.
• KNOCKIN’ ON HEAVEN’S DOOR – Represents seeking spirituality the wrong way; people knock on the wrong door their whole lives and it never opens.
• PAINT IT BLACK – Represents the absence of God; colors of life are ripped away because without God there is no beauty, light, or meaning.
• PERSONAL JESUS – Represents self‑made religion; people pray to a god they invented, a Jesus molded to personal convenience instead of truth.
• LOSING MY RELIGION – Represents apostasy; people who once knew God abandoned Him due to pride, pain, or disappointment and now regret it eternally.
• IMAGINE – Represents the lie that peace exists without God; a world “with no heaven, no hell, no religion” becomes a gray valley of emptiness.
• STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN – Represents false spirituality; a beautiful staircase burns people alive and ends in nothingness, symbolizing the lie that you can build your own path to heaven. (Path of 7?) I'm not sure!
• BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY – Represents mental torment; overlapping voices and confusion symbolize guilt, sin, and the consequences of a life without repentance.
• HOTEL CALIFORNIA – Represents sin as a prison; it looks beautiful at first, but once inside, you can never escape.
• SONGS 10-12 –Not revealed; likely the deepest layers of the descent in hell.

Also check out, Aston Mbaya 4 Music Chambers- the testimony reveals a vision of a specific chamber of Hell dedicated to music, where both secular musicians and Christians who secretly loved or continued to listen to worldly music suffer eternal torment. The Lord showed that secular music and even some so-called Christian music are demonically inspired, especially when Christian artists live in sin and lack intimacy with God. 

EVANGELIST SAMUEL HERNÁNDEZ OF BRAZIL 3

 

“The LORD is your keeper; the LORD is your shade on your right hand. The sun shall not strike you by day, nor the moon by night. The LORD will keep you from all evil; He will keep your life.” ~Psalm 121:5-7🕊

MY 25-DAY FAST PART 3: SINS OF SOME WHO FELL IN HELL, IDOLATRY IN SOME COUNTRIES AND CHILD SACRIFICES

IDOLATRY AND RITUALS/SACRIFICES 

He said to me, “Come, keep walking.”

When we entered completely we came to an immense abyss at a great depth. There was darkness. When I turned to the left, I heard screams. The screams were strong but I could not see the people as we stood at a great height. I looked to the left and I saw a wide street. There was an opening on a stone wall on the left. On the right was a very high wall. Nobody could climb this wall of stone. A crowd of people was walking this way. They were squeezed tightly together and nobody could fit in anymore. Some pushed forward and I looked behind and there a falling crowd of people at the back of that place. There were so many crowds of people who fell there. Those who were at the front were trying not to fall but there was a moment when they couldn't and they fell into the void. I saw they disappeared in the midst of that darkness.

The Lord Jesus walked further. He told me, “Come.”

I approached the Lord and He took me in His arms. He hugged me and said, “Come on. Let's go down.”

We started down and down suddenly in the middle of the darkness but in the light coming from the Lord Jesus, I saw very horrendous people never seen here on Earth. Their sockets have no eyes. Their hair is falling out. Some parts have hair and in the other parts, their skins have melted away. I thought the flames came out of the ground but when I looked at the people the flames came out of their bodies. There was a great activity in Hell. They were all running and screaming. There wasn’t a soul that didn’t scream. Everyone was desperate and I saw that big crowd that fell like drops of water on that place.

I asked, “Lord, why are they running?”

The Lord told me, “Each of them is looking for a way out but they will never find the exit.”

I saw how they ran through all the galleries. There were millions and millions of people – adults, old people on their faces, young teenagers, the old who had passed away.

I asked, “Lord why are there so many people here?”

The Lord told me, “Satan has deceived them and now they are in this place.”

Jesus walked with me in a place further ahead and told me, “You saw Hell is like the figure of a man. We enter by the right foot now.”

The Lord told me, “I want you to go through each gallery where we currently enter.”

Further on I saw people who shouted. I saw a woman whose face was stuck against a stone. That woman screamed with so much pain that I didn’t understand her. She cried out, “Oh why, why, why didn’t I believed in You?”

The moment she said that word, Jesus cried out in a strong voice that shook Hell. Jesus said, “I am here.”

when Jesus said this word, everyone looked up and a light shone around the Lord. It looked like the Lord Jesus and I were inside a ball that protected us.

We were about three meters up in the air. The people were on top of each other and screamed, “Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, help us here, please take me out.” Everyone wanted Jesus to take them out of this place. I suddenly started to cry and I said, “Lord, have favor and mercy." The Lord God Jesus looked at the horizon and didn’t pay attention to the people.

I told the Lord, “Lord, they are calling you. Why don’t you answer them?”

The Lord said to me, “Son, I want you to know that My ears are closed to the prayer of this place. I can’t hear them anymore. I would have heard their prayer when they were on Earth but none of them would cry out to Me and none of them wanted to hear Me. They would hear the voice of the world. They heard the voice of Satan and their souls came to live here forever and ever.”

The Lord told me, “Come,” and we disappeared from that place.

WHY PEOPLE ARE IN HELL 

On the thirteenth day the Lord Jesus came again and called me. I felt like ecstasy and we came back. I had no need to leave the body and float but immediately we appeared at the entrance to Hell.

The Lord said to me, “I want you to know why souls are here. Hell is a place of punishment as I told you.”

We started to descend slowly and in the galleries, people were running.

Something caught my attention. It was the cry of a woman who was running. Her screams echoed and got stronger.

I asked, “Lord, who is this woman?”

The Lord said to me, “This woman lived in sin all the time on the land. I gave My love for her but all the time she ignored Me. Satan deceived her and now she suffers his torment.”

I suddenly looked. She appeared in one of the galleries. That woman screamed and a huge demon chased her and laughed. In the middle of the darkness at the bottom that laughter shuddered Hell. That woman screamed loudly when a demon pierced her with a spear. The demon started screaming at her, “Prostitute! Prostitute!”

I asked, “Lord, was she a prostitute?”

The Lord told me, “Son I gave her beauty.”

The Lord suddenly made a gesture and with that gesture, a screen appeared. A catwalk appeared on the screen and a beautiful woman appeared. Her eyes were blue. A beautiful, elegant woman was parading in a wedding dress. She smiled at everyone. She had a beautiful body. Everyone in that place was amazed at her. She took two turns there and in that instant, the parade ended. All the men ran up to her and in the midst of those men was a Christian man.

I said, “Lord, that man who is there has the face of an Evangelical.”

The Lord said, "Son, I sent this man to this place and he took a Bible out of a folder. When he opened the Bible, he said, ‘I didn't come to ask you for an autograph.’ He had a piece of paper to give to her. He said, ‘God told me this morning to come and tell you that He loves you very much.’ The moment he gave her the paper and when she saw it, she said, ‘You stupid man! What has happened to you?’ And she tore the paper up and threw it in his face and she said to him, “I know you are an evangelist from a prestigious magazine and a very famous television program. A man like you is delirious. You don’t know that the religion of the Gospel is a curse. If it were not for the religion of the Gospel we would live happily in this world.’”

When that woman said this word, she found herself in Hell. She heard the voice of Jesus and started to scream to Jesus, “I won’t say it again. I love You.”

The demon returned to her and she ran all over that place. The demon chased the men and women who were in that place. They screamed. Hell is terrifying.

I said, “Lord Jesus, no more. Please leave this place.”

The Lord Jesus said, “Come on.”

When I came back to my body in my room I started crying that day. I went back to confess myself before Christ that day. I cried on my knees. I said, “Lord, forgive my sins. I don't want to end up in that place.”

That day I heard the voice of the Lord inside my heart that said, “I shed My blood for you. This blood cleans you. Be clean in all your ways. Live in peace and live in holiness and I will give you the crown of Life.”

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On the 14th the Lord took me to see the tortures of Hell.

The Lord said, “I want you to see this.”

Suddenly I saw millions of people who fell into Hell. There was a tall man. He was muscular and he arrived in Hell the same way he was on Earth. He arrived with his normal body. Suddenly a monster appeared in the air and began to approach him. The monster began to touch his chest with his fingers. The nails on that fingers were like iron and he started to write on his chest. That man screamed. Then he started to be consumed inside. Suddenly I saw his skin started to cling to his bones. I saw how pieces of meat fell to the ground. I saw how the flame suddenly started to come out from his stomach. I thought I was going to see the organs inside but what I saw was his skeleton. Smoke was moving inside him.

I asked, “Lord, what is this smoke coming from inside the body of this man?”

The Lord told me, “It is his soul. What is moving is his soul and the one that is outside is his body of sin. Just as I was resurrected with a glorified body from the tomb so I gave him a body of sin. He feels pain in that body with his five senses.”

That man screamed in a lot of torment. The demon's finger finished writing so I looked in his chest. It was written, “I am here for fornicating.”

He was also branded like a cattle. The skin of that man was marked and then the demons touched something else on his chest. I looked and saw a sign against his skin that had the number 666.

When I saw this sign on his chest, I asked, “Lord, this is the number You spoke to me.”

The Lord told me, “This is the number of death. This number is from this place. This place identifies itself by this number. Satan identifies himself by this number on Earth. He is already working on the men who followed this number.”

I said to the Lord, “In the Word, it says that the number is marked on the hand and on the forehead. But this man is receiving the number on his chest.”

The Lord said, “The chest is where the heart is. This mark on the Earth will literally be on the forehead and on the right hand. This will be the seal of the heart as it is from their hearts they first accept the number of Death.”

Rev   13:16 And he causeth all, both small and great, rich and poor, free and bond, to receive a mark in their right hand, or in their foreheads.

We went to another gallery and I saw how the demons tortured people. There were people trampling on others. There were some who beat each other.

The Lord said, “Those there were families and as they lived on Earth as a family, so here in Hell they continue as a family.”

Suddenly a woman screamed a lot and her fingers started to touch her skin. Pieces of flesh and hair fell. Her head went bald. She screamed. She didn't have her eyes.

The Lord said, “She doesn’t have her eyes but she can see from her spiritual body.”

Her body was degraded and it was written on her chest, “I’m here for being a prostitute.” Each person was marked by their sins.

I asked, “Lord, why are their sins written?”

The Lord said to me, “This was the sin that they practiced most on Earth. This sin marked them on the Earth. As sins are represented in this place, each one bears the name of his sin. Similarly in My kingdom, each saint will have a name that I will give. It is a name that My Father has for you. It is a new name, son and you will not have the name of sin because I cleaned it with My blood.”

THE SPIRIT WORLD IS DIFFERENT

On the fifteenth day when we returned to this place, the Lord said to me, “I want you to know how a soul comes to this place of torment.”

Suddenly we left this place and came to a big highway and we saw a car.

I asked, “Lord, why are we here?”

The Lord told me, “You will know what happens when death comes literally in the world. Death arrives but men ignore it. You will see when death knocks on the door.”

Suddenly I saw a small car traveling at high speed. I saw a truck coming behind that small car. Another car came out on the road and caused that small car to collide against the truck. That small car crashed hard against the truck. A woman was thrown through the glass and fell forward. The driver died crushed on the steering wheel. The other man left the back of the car. The man of the truck was thrown out and when the truck came back it ran over him.

I saw how the dead stopped and looked at their bodies there and looked at their souls. They did not understand what was happening. That woman started to look at herself and she touched herself. The man in the truck also got up and started walking. The boy who died there saw his crushed body and said, “How it is that my body is there while I am here.”

They started calling people but no one heard them. The woman started calling people and no one came to her. The boy who was in the back of the car got up surprised said, “Now I understand what my aunt was saying. She was telling my family about death. They taught me this is death. My aunt and my family told me about it.”

They didn't know they were on the other side in the spiritual world and there was immense darkness behind them. Inside that black cloud was a burst of laughter that kept laughing again and again. They felt the terror and dread. When they were going to run four horrendous figures appeared.

A red horrible demon said to them, “Come with us. We have to go to the place where you will live from now on. We accompanied you all your life. We made you believe that pleasure and love for the world were good. We made you believe that money was everything. We let you live in greatness. Now we go to Hell.”

One of them said, “You lie. Who are you? Hell doesn’t exist and you are telling lies.”

MOCKED BY DEMONS

That demon laughed and said, “Of course there is Hell. Now you will see for yourselves.”

The demons ran at a great speed and caught them when they tried running. They were chained by their feet and hands and the demons started to descend into the darkness and they screamed.

Jesus appeared in that place where that woman and those other men fell. They started screaming. Each of them was taken and given the titles, “Fornicators”, “Prostitutes”, “Adulterers.”

The demons started to hit the woman and the men.

The Lord Jesus told me, “They lived in orgies and practiced sexual immorality all their days. In this place, they will remember the evil in their hearts. They let their lives go into the life of pleasure. Desecration came to their hearts and now they will be there forever.”

I came as a woman began to be tortured. They took her to another place where they suddenly tortured her.

I saw when the man from the truck was walking and the demons grabbed him. That man was confused and said, “Why are you doing this?” He screamed and suddenly a monster came and put a sign on him saying, “I am here for self-righteousness.” when I saw the sign I asked, “Lord, what is this man’s sin?”

The Lord told me, “His sin is the sin of conformity. He believed because he was good he could go to My Kingdom. He believed that only because he was good did he have a place in Heaven. He is a good man. He had no addictions. He loved His family. I called him many times but he didn't obey Me. I called him by name but he ignored Me. He didn't believe Me. There was no place in his life for Me although everything was from God. He said that just for doing good on Earth he will be in Heaven but now he is here and here will be his torment. All his life he gave lip service to My word and he cannot accept that now he is here.”

That man shouted, “Please Lord I want You to speak to me.”

The Lord Jesus took me back to that place where I was fasting. The Lord showed me a vision and revealed a woman to me. This woman was taken by the demons. That woman was dry and her skin was clinging to her bones. They put her in a pit and chained her feet. That woman screamed. I saw the sign 666 and beneath it was written, “I am here for being a Witch.”

I said, “Lord, this woman was a Witch.”

The Lord said, “Yes, son, this woman did much evil on Earth. Satan deceived her in many ways and made her believe that I was with her. Satan made her believe that it was Me that gave her strength. He made her believe that I was in agreement with what she did. She loved the images on Earth. She did all kinds of evil and this woman is here now. She offered to the demons thinking that she was offering to Me.”

In this place there were many people asking for help as they were tormented and screaming and the demons laughed.

The Lord told me, “I want you to know the land has so much idolatry, son.”

At that moment Jesus took me to five mountains and said to me, “Tonight I will take you to the land of Haiti. In this land, everything is evil.”

I saw all kinds of demons within images. In other images, demons were coming out.

The Lord told me, “Behind every image, there is a demon, and the people don't understand this. Son, this country of Haiti is in misery. This country lives in misery. I will bring judgment on this nation.”

The Lord took me to Ecuador and the Lord showed me a place where the men were doing idolatry. The demons walked among them and they didn’t see them. It was horrendous. Everyone who was there was possessed of demons. In that place, they were lighting candles for the images.”

He took me to Bolivia and He told me, “Here there is also idolatry, the symbol of evil. Evil is in the government and is everywhere.”

He said, “Come on, let's go somewhere else.”

He brought me to Venezuela and took me to a place and told me, “I want you to see what’s going to happen in a place they won’t know we're here.”

EVILNESS EVERYWHERE 

We came to a grave. It looked like Hell. We were up in the air and we came into the grave and there was an altar in a flame. There was a stone bed all bloody. 16 people went in there and finally, a woman with a black hooded cloak came in with a child. The girl was crying a lot, a little baby of a few innocent months. They brought her and put her on top of that table. In front of that table was a flame and I heard laughter. A shadow appeared behind that flame and said, “Start the sacrifice.” Suddenly the man who had a red cape and a black belt started r**ing that baby.

I started to cry and I told the Lord, “Why is this happening?”

The Lord told me, “Son I know that the body hurts. I know the pain in the body but what gives Me the most joy is when the soul of a child or a man comes to My Kingdom.”

I saw how that baby was crying in pain as the man r**ed the baby and the baby died. I saw when at that moment that man took a dagger and stuck in the baby's chest and made a cross opening and put his hand inside that opening and took her heart out.

A figure came out of that girl and stopped in front of us. She was very beautiful and she looked at the Lord with joy. The Lord approached her and gave a kiss on the girl's face.

Two angels appeared in that place and the girl started to go up with the angels.

The Lord said to me, “She will live with Me forever in My kingdom.”

I saw that they offered the body of that girl to demons. All kinds of demons appeared and they started to utter curses against God.

SUE MARK JONES OF USA (INDIA)

MY VISION OF A SECTION OF HELL AND THE LORD WARNED ABOUT S3XUAL SINS

Praise the Lord. I greet you all in the name of the Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.

Me and my husband both of us together went through a process of consecration and sanctification and there were so many changes that happened during this time. I come with a time-critical message. The main reason why I'm coming today is because of a message that the Lord wants His children to hear about this great sin that's almost like the number one sin why people are going to Hell.

I'm gonna read the vision. Children above 12 are mature enough and a lot of children are falling into this particular sin and the Lord wants children to be aware of this sin as well as they're going into the teen years. I ask the grace of the Holy Spirit as I read it.

On March 28, 2021, at 5 30 a.m., I fell into a trance. I saw myself standing in a poor lit unpleasant area. It was dark dreary and scary. I noticed that there were hundreds of people if not thousands standing there. They all were bruised, wounded, sad and crying. I also noticed that they all were naked. I thought to myself, “What place is this and who are they?”

Then I saw huge creatures who looked like very scary demons approaching them. They had sharp teeth and sharp nails. They grabbed these people and started digging into their flesh and skin with their long nails. They started ripping the flesh away from their bodies and their flesh started dropping off from their bones. They were bleeding and screaming in horror and agony. The demons had no mercy. They tore them apart like a butcher ripping meat apart. The sight of their torture made me freeze in fear and I found it very hard even to breathe. I wanted to run away from there.

After these demons physically tortured them the worst happened. These demons physically restrained them and started to brutally rape them. I'm not talking about pleasurable sexual activity but I'm talking about brutal barbaric rape. I was given the understanding that they were raped using sharp metals and torture instruments that these demons had implanted in their bodies. I was so tormented in spirit that I turned my head to the other side in pain and helplessness. I started screaming the name of Jesus, “Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus. I want to get out Lord. Please take me back, Lord. The blood of Jesus.”

I was immediately back in my body. I was shaking in fear and horror. I was so disturbed. It was the antithesis of the worst kind. I had to go to church in a few hours on a Sunday morning but instead, the Lord had taken me to Hell. I went into prayer because I couldn't stop shaking. I was so afraid. The Holy Spirit revealed to me that I had gone to Hell and I had come back and the people I saw were the damned souls of the lost. He told me that they were in Hell for a particular reason and that was sexual sins committed by their bodies and all the sexual impurity included. The Lord wanted me to tell all of this and I pray that I find the boldness to name each of the sins that He listed.

This is purely going to be for the purposes of making people aware of the sins that can lead you to Hell and make you lose your soul. A lot of Christians don't know that doing certain things and sexual impurity and immorality or things done in secret can lead you to Hell.

I'm just going to read the things that the Holy Spirit has listed. A lot of things were revealed to me by the Lord.

So I start - adultery, fornication or premarital sex, homosexuality, masturbation, lust, pornography, prostitution, oral sex, anal sex, bestiality, pedophilia, polygamy, incest, open marriages, swinging or spouse swapping, sex parties, sex orgies, fetishism, voyeurism (peeping tom), necrophilia, transvestism, sadism, exhibitionism, perverse filthy immoral curses and speech especially using that f-word that is sinful, that is impure, that is ungodly and unholy hyper-sexualized, sexualized flirting, over-sexualized speech, indecent clothing, seductive revealing, dressing like miniskirts, tight pants, and very tight bands showing the body curves and body parts, not wearing an undergarment or wearing seductive undergarments for example Victoria's Secret.

[Victoria's Secret is an American lingerie, clothing, and beauty retailer known for high visibility marketing and branding, starting with a popular catalog and followed by an annual fashion show with supermodels dubbed Angels. Founders: Roy Raymond and his wife, Gaye Raymond. Wikipedia]

I would like to take a minute to explain about Victoria's Secret because I personally was a victim of this particular brand. Innocently I did not realize that this was an ungodly Satanic brand till the Lord Jesus Himself showed it to me. The day I knew it, everything that I had hoarded for years was collected and thrown away. I'm talking about years and you know how expensive a branded clothing is.

Very briefly, I would like to explain about it so that you should not be wearing seductive undergarments. That is not something that Jesus wants His righteous daughters to be wearing in the bedroom even if you're married. You should not be wearing seductive undergarments because it has a curse on it, a marine spirit attached to it, a demonic entity attached to it, a blood sacrifice attached to it especially a marine spirit, or a siren spirit from the marine world. Victoria's Secret was originated from a blood sacrifice.

The founder had a blood sacrifice done and there were spells cast into these undergarments. And if you google you can find Satan thongs and Satan wings and Satan robes and Satan pajamas and you would not even think how can pajamas be unholy, right? But they all are cursed because the founder did a blood sacrifice to gain fame to gain prosperity in his lingerie division.

What are their models called? Their models are called angels. Have you noticed that they call Victoria's Secret angels? Why do you think they're called angels? Are they real angels? Are they God’s angels, godly angels? Do you think godly angels will wear clothes like that or undergarments like that? So what angels are they talking about? Wake up, people. They're talking about fallen angels. That's what these models are dressing up. All these Victoria’s parades and fashion shows they're doing, they are depicting or they are propagating the mission from Hell. They're showing fallen angels.

Then they came up with something that Christians would wear because if we don't wear the seductive type we should not mind wearing something simple, right? Their brand is called Pink. A blood sacrifice was done for that brand. I was responsible for buying Pink. Pink is very simple, very very normal, something that is daily worn that you would be wearing. 

Undergarments are cursed by blood sacrifices. Blood sacrifices cause your marriage to be broken. You are cursed. You would not be able to pray when you wear an undergarment. You cannot pray for more than 20 minutes. If you pray you will pray not more than 30 minutes. Do not have those undergarments. It doesn't have to be Victoria’s Secret. Any other brand, just throw it away. Throw away those deceptive, seductive, demonic undergarments. They should not be in your house if you are a woman of God. You should not be wearing them.

One thing that I want to tell before I conclude about the undergarment section is do you all know that the founder of Victoria's Secret after he did all of that and got all of the money? See when you sell your soul to the devil he's going to bait you. Did you know that he committed suicide at the age of 46 by jumping the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco? 46. That's what the devil will give you. He will give you everything in the world and he will bait your life. What good is it for a man to gain the whole world yet he loses his own soul?

[On August 26, 1993, Victoria’s Secret's founder, Roy Raymond ended his life by jumping off the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco. His ex-wife, Gaye Raymond stated that she believed he had suffered from depression following a series of business failures. Wikipedia]

Sisters, let us be careful. Let us be very watchful and very vigilant not wearing any seductive clothing at all or any revealing clothing at all. The Lord continues to say that He doesn't want His daughters wearing revealing clothes. That means no transparent clothes, no revealing clothes that will show your cleavage, your chest, your breasts, your thighs, your hips, your back, nothing of that sort.

I will also do a section about dressing later on because I was corrected on the dressing. But this is just about related to sexual impurity so that is why those undergarments had to come in this section.

Let us keep moving. Sexual impurity also involves sex with toys, sex toys, sex with inanimate objects, sexual imaginations, wild sexual fantasies, sexual fantasies about an ex-lover during sexual intercourse with your spouse. Your thoughts have to be holy in the marriage bed.

The Lord says in Hebrews 13:4 AMPC Let marriage be held in honor (esteemed worthy, precious, of great price, and especially dear) in all things. And thus let the marriage bed be undefiled (kept dishonored); for God will judge and punish the unchaste [all guilty of sexual vice] and adulterous.

That means even when you are in bed with your spouse, your thoughts should not go around thinking about the last person you had a fling with or a relationship with or some other man or some other woman that you are desiring. You should not be thinking about them when you are intimate with your spouse and the Lord detests that.

Next thing He told me to tell is about sexual novels, sexual books ebooks, literature, sexual literature, erotic literature, cosmopolitan magazines. Burn it, throw it away, do not touch it. It's a curse. There are demons associated with it and if you touch you are going to be cursed.

There is a Hindu book called The Kama Sutra by Vatsyayana. The book that he wrote is a demonic book. Do not follow that book or practice sexual positions in that book. Do not follow it. Those will lead you to Hell. The Lord told me that these positions shown in this book or depicted in this book were revealed to this so-called guru by a tantric goddess. Do not practice anything that is unholy. None of those sexual positions even if you're married, do not practice because they were introduced from the pits of Hell to corrupt the marriage bed. They are used by prostitutes; they're used by porn stars. Christian godly women should not be doing positions like that.

When I told Jesus, “I'm ashamed Lord. I cannot tell this to Your children.”

He said, “You will have to. Somebody will have to.”

I said, “Lord I'm doing the first video and it's so hurtful because people don't want to hear about that. This is about our private lives.”

The Lord said, “Yes you will have to. My children are going to Hell because they did not know and they innocently go into Hell.”

He is crying over them. And once you go to Hell you cannot come back. So let us be aware. Let us teach our children to be holy.

He told me about love potions, love spells, love charms, love witchcraft to get a spouse, to get a lover even to get an ex-lover. All of those are demonic. Horoscopes of love to find the right spouse or to spice up your marriage to spice up your sexual sex life.

He talked to me about songs, secular songs that are extremely vulgar for example R Kelly's songs and recently this demonic song that was sung by Cardi B is absolutely demonic.

[R. Kelly or Robert Sylvester Kelly (born January 8, 1967) is an American singer, songwriter, record producer, and philanthropist. He has been accused of numerous cases of sexual abuse. Belcalis Marlenis Almánzar (born October 11, 1992), known professionally as Cardi B, is an American rapper and songwriter. Born and raised in New York City, she became an Internet celebrity by achieving popularity on Vine and Instagram. Wikipedia]

Christians should have nothing to do with these sexual erotic demonic songs. Do not listen to them. I'm also talking about Bollywood songs that glorify sex, glorify worldly romance, glorify the art of enticement, premarital sex. All of that is sinful. Your soul will be dragged to Hell because demons are released on those songs when you're listening to them. Even if you're sitting in an area and you hear that song start praying, start reciting the verses, start memorizing the scriptures so that you can recite or pray in tongues so that those songs are not infiltrating your mind. Unknowingly subconsciously you'll be listening to those songs and singing those songs. All of those songs will come and haunt you in the night as well. So let your eye portals and your ear portals be covered. Be very extra cautious when you're listening to these songs.

Pictures of Cupid. Cupid is a demon. You should not have pictures of Cupid. Someone innocently gave me a Cupid picture. I had it for years. Did you know that I never got married? I couldn't get married because I had that picture. I didn't know it till the Holy Spirit one day told me, “Get rid of that picture. Get rid of that picture. Cupid is not a love god. He is a demon from Hell. You need to get rid of any Cupid images, any Cupid cards, any ex-lover cards, any gifts that have the Cupid on it. Throw it away. Burn it if you can.”

The Lord also talked about sex chats, sex rooms, phone sex, sex comedies, lustful shows, TV shows. This is just a brief summary. It's already 20 minutes into this talk but it is very important that I say it. The list is just endless and these are just a few things that He has asked me to tell that what His children should never be following and also to spread awareness.

The word of God says in 1 Corinthians 6:19, "What? know ye not that your body is the temple of the Holy Ghost which is in you, which ye have of God, and ye are not your own?"

Your body is the temple of the Holy Spirit and He dwells in it. You know how in the book of Exodus the tabernacle was created and God gave exact measurements and how He wanted it to be and how He wanted the Altar of Sacrifice, the Laver of Washing, the Holy Place, the Golden Lampstand, the Golden Table of Showbread, the Golden Altar of Incense, the Holiest of Holies and the Golden Ark and Mercy Seat. Everything was in detail and He did not accept anything less. 

He was perfect when it came to the tabernacle. If He was so holy and He was so perfect and there were laws as to how to do this and how to do that and when to go in the temple and who should go in the temple and what time they should go in the temple and all of that with just a man-made tabernacle. How much more holy is your body, your and my body and we are prostituting that body in front of men so that we can get approval in front of men.

My precious young sisters, let your body glorify Jesus. Let it glorify Jesus. Let it glorify Jesus not to attract a man and if you attract a man he will only be attracted to the lust that you are showing not to the real woman that you are. Let us get that concept. Let us grasp that concept.

The Lord says, “I will not let worldliness into My kingdom. I will not let sin enter into My kingdom. I am a holy God. I'm a consuming fire. I will not compromise.”

1 Corinthians 6:18, NIV: "Flee from sexual immorality. All other sins a person commits are outside the body, but whoever sins sexually, sins against their own body.

Run from immorality, sexual immorality, sexual sin, sexual impurity. Run like Joseph ran the opposite way. Run. When you see it don't even stand and look. Don't even see. Don’t think, "Oh let me see what it is or what are they doing or what are they talking about." Don't even be on that page especially if you have an addiction or if you're weak in that area. Don't even look. Say a scripture pray in tongues and keep on moving.

Eph 5:27 That He might present it to Himself a glorious church, not having spot, or wrinkle, or any such thing; but that it should be holy and without blemish.

There should not be even a hint of sexual immorality or any kind of impurity, not a hint, not a dot, not a spot not a blemish, not a wrinkle. The Lord Jesus comes for a bride that is flawless. There is not even a tinge of sexual immorality in her. So let your speech be holy, let your eye gates be holy, let your ear gates be holy, let your heart be holy, let your hands be holy, let your feet be holy, let your private area be holy.

1Co 6:9 Know ye not that the unrighteous shall not inherit the kingdom of God? Be not deceived: neither fornicators, nor idolaters, nor adulterers, nor effeminate, nor homosexuals, 10 Nor thieves, nor covetous, nor drunkards, nor revilers, nor extortioners, shall inherit the kingdom of God.

This is the word of God. I didn't say it. The word of God says so. I end by saying, “Let the one who has ears hear what the Lord has to say.” May Jesus bless you all and give you the grace to live as living sacrifices every day on the order of God. God bless you all till next time. Shalom

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