Jeannine Heaven's Throne Sections in Hell

The testimony reveals a series of divine revelations where the Lord Jesus exposes the spiritual dangers leading many souls to Hell. These include defiled marriages through adultery and disobedience, renowned pastors involved in occult practices for power and fame, and the destructive influence of occult cartoons and soap operas on children and youth. Jesus shows the beauty and deceptive triumph of Lucifer, who rejoices over the multitude being led astray. A heartbreaking vision of children in Hell due to corrupt media is followed by a powerful image of Jesus weeping blood, showing His deep sorrow as humanity marches toward eternal destruction. The message is a plea for repentance and vigilance, especially for women, children, and churchgoers.

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VIEW FROM HEAVEN: OCCULTIC PASTORS, CARTOONS, DEFILED MARRIAGES, TATTOOS- JEANNINE BAKU KONDE

I am Jeannine. I am an intercessor. I was transported to the spirit world on three occasions. On the first occasion, I was attending intercessory prayer. We were in intense prayer. We have three positions of prayer. We either stand or kneel, or we could lay down on the ground. I was praying on my knees when I felt a light similar to the sun when it was shining in its strength.

When I opened my eyes to check, I saw a powerful light shining upon all of us in the intercessory prayer. Then I noticed that the roof of the church was no longer there. Other intercessors were still praying, I was no longer concentrated so I closed my eyes in order to concentrate. But while my eyes were closed, I felt the presence of two people around me. I knew that our prayer leaders were far from me, it could not be them. Then I opened my eyes to check the people who were standing by my side.

ANGELS OF LIGHT APPEAR

When I opened my eyes, I saw two people around me. I have never seen these kinds of people on this earth since I was born. They were beaming an intense light and their garments were emitting brightening light. These shining angelic creatures had wings, but their feet were not touching the ground. When I saw them, I felt fear. So I closed my eyes.

Then these angels of light called me by my name. They said, “Jeannine, we are sent by the Lord to come and take you.” When I looked around, I noticed that fellow intercessors were deep in prayer. I said to myself in my heart, “How come these intercessors cannot see things that are happening to me?” Actually, I felt like I lost the drive to speak. It's like the angels did not want me to warn the other intercessors about their presence. I wanted others to know that they were there, but I felt really heavy to speak. Then the two angels said, “Jeannie, we have to go.”

A STAIRCASE TO HEAVEN

One Angel held my hand. As a result, I got out of my body. It was the first time for me to see myself out of my body. I saw my body still on my knees. So I became two and I was observing intercessors praying. In a split second, a staircase appeared. The Angel of the Lord asked me to climb the stairs. One Angel was walking before me and the other Angel was walking after me. I was observing the wings of these angels. There is nothing on earth like these wings. They are like nothing that the Catholic Church depicts. The wings of these angels go from their feet to their head, I mean, they exceed their heads.

As we were climbing the staircase, I looked down and I saw intercessors praying. As we were rising, I noticed that the steps of the stairs were disappearing gradually. Finally, we arrived in a green field with a lot of green grass. The place was huge. Then I saw a huge White Rock. The angel said to me, “Jeannie, this is the place for you to pray.” Then I knelt down around the huge White Rock and I began to pray. One of the angels began to worship the Lord by my side.

DRESSING IN HEAVENLY GARMENTS

Then I heard a voice resounding and saying, “Dress her in a white garment, give her goblets and a bowl.” I saw the two angels coming to give me two goblets and a bowl. Then one of the angels asked me to swallow the bowl. So I put it in the mouth and it dissolved like a Eucharist. The angel inserted a star on my forehead, and he placed a veil on my head and he said, “Emmanuel is here. We must go to attend the worship service.” But as we began to move, I felt like a magnetic field pulling me back. I also felt that the glory ahead of us was too much for me. I sensed that I will not be able to bear it.

The angels of the Lord said, “You will see what is ahead and inside the celestial City. The worship service is about to start in Heaven. So let's go.” As we were moving, I began to hear a voice far away calling me. Then one of the angels of the Lord made a sign with his hand. As a result, I saw intercessors praying where we left them in the church facility and I saw my pastor on his knees, praying for my body. Then my spirit returned to my body. Later the Lord warned my pastor that I will be in a coma for three days, for He will take my spirit in the invisible realm. The Lord asked my pastor to keep my body in a private room under the care of a sister that He chose for that task. I was afraid of death. I knew that I will be in a coma for three days but I was fearing not to come back to consciousness or die, but I knew that the will of God will be done.

Then one day as we were sleeping in the church, I saw the church facility was illuminated by an intense light. I saw four angels of the Lord entering the church. They said to me, “Jeannine, we have come to take you.” These angels are not like those seen in the angelic depictions of the Catholic Church. They were beaming intense light and their garments were emitting light. They had belts around their hips. They were wearing white sandals that we call Jesus foot. Their hair was as white as snow and it was shining. It was impossible for me to distinguish whether I was dealing with a male or a female. When these angels came down in the church, everybody was sleeping. I was trying to awaken a sister by my side, but she was deeply sleeping.

Then one of the angels said, “We must make a sign before taking her away.” As I was observing them, one of the angels hit me with his wing. As a result, I fell on the ground in deep sleep and I separated from my body. Then an angel held my hand and we started to fly away from the church. But strangely, I saw my biological sister asking the four angels of the Lord the question. She asked, “Where are you taking my big sister?” But the angels did not answer her. I always wonder how my sister was able to see these angels. At that moment, I had no motivation to talk to my sister.

THE WHITE ROCK AND ANGELIC WORSHIP

Then we flew up to the Heaven and we arrived in a greenfield around the White Rock. I began to worship and pray around this rock as instructed by the angels of the Lord. It was while I was praying that I heard the voice of the Lord calling me, “Jeannine.” The voice was full of authority, yet it was gentle and sweet. The voice of the Lord is like the sound of flowing water or the noise of water falling from a waterfall. The Lord said to me, “Jeannie, why are you not writing and proclaiming things that I am revealing to you?”

I replied, “Lord, I can proclaim Your revelation but I have no capacity of writing these details.” As I was talking to the Lord, I began to follow the voice of the Lord that was guiding me. We were moving around a huge corridor of light. It was extremely beautiful. There were no clouds in the sky. The firmament was blue sky, and beautiful. The ground was white and glittering. As I continued to follow the voice of the Lord, I saw seven golden lamps standing. Afterward, I saw a massive Golden Temple. I have not seen a building of such a dimension on the earth. It was really huge. This was the Heavenly Temple, the celestial tabernacle. The celestial Temple was sparkling, shining and glittering with intense light.

BIBLICAL REVELATION AND THE LAMB OF GOD

The Bible says, “Then the Temple of God in Heaven was opened, and the ark of His covenant appeared in His Temple. And there were flashes of lightning and rumblings, and peals of thunder, and an earthquake, and a great hailstorm.” (Revelation 11:19) After approaching the Golden Temple of Light, I saw on my right four huge angels standing in a circle, and in the middle of their circle, I saw a Lamb that seems like sitting. He was as big as a lion. I noticed that the Lamb had a crown of thorns on His head, and there was fresh blood dripping from His head. I noticed that the Lamb had seven horns on His head, and on each of His horn, there was an eye so they were seven eyes on the seven horns of the Lamb.

WORSHIP IN THE OUTER COURT

Each of the four angels surrounding the Lamb had six wings. I could not see their legs because they hid them with their wings. They also hid their faces with their wings from their shoulders, but the wings in the middle were deployed and waving. The Bible says, “Then I saw a Lamb who appeared to have been slain, standing in the center of the Throne, encircled by the four living creatures and the Elders. The Lamb had seven horns and seven eyes, which represent the sevenfold Spirit of God sent out into all the earth.” (Revelation 5:6)

Each of the four angels surrounding the Lamb had six wings. I could not see their legs because they hid them with their wings. They also hid their faces with their wings from their shoulders, but the wings in the middle were deployed and waving. The Bible says, “Then I saw a Lamb who appeared to have been slain, standing in the center of the Throne, encircled by the four living creatures and the Elders. The Lamb had seven horns and seven eyes, which represent the sevenfold Spirit of God sent out into all the earth.” (Revelation 5:6)

As I was moving in the outer court, I saw a number of angels worshiping the Lord. They were different kinds of angels of light in this place. I liked their worship gathering so much that I left the voice of the Lord that was guiding me and I joined them. In this worship and praise gathering, I saw angelic brass bands playing brass instruments. Other angels were beating tam-tam. Other angels were playing drums and dancing. It was a beautiful celebration.

I remember the lyric of the song because it is a song that we sing on earth which says, “You are worthy Lord Jesus. You are worthy to receive praise. In all our hearts, we sing, You are the King forever. You are the King of kings, Prince of Peace. You are the King of glory, You are worthy to be praised. We all come to You to sing Your praise. You are worthy to be worshiped.” When I heard this song, I recognized it and I found myself worshiping with the angels. Then the angels sang other songs. One that I knew goes like, “Lord, You are more precious than silver. Lord, You are more costly than gold. Lord, You are more beautiful than diamonds, and nothing I desire compares with You.”

While attending this angelic worship service, I heard the voice of the Lord calling me. I was amazed by everything I was seeing in the outer court of the Heavenly Temple, whether it is the angels of the Lord that I never saw on earth or the environment. Then I found myself before the gates of the Temple which opened by itself. The glory of God and the light inside the Temple were intense. I sensed that I could not bear it. Then I heard a powerful voice resoundingly in the Temple and calling my name, yet I knew I could not get in the Temple as it was filled with the glory of God.

Then I saw two angels around the gate of the Temple. Their garments were different since they did not reach their feet but their knees. The two angels were burning incense around the outer court. I was observing their wings when I noticed that they seem strong like metal. I had the impression that these wings could injure a human just by touching because they seem like sharp metal.

ENTERING THE INNER COURT

The two angels of the Lord said, “We are to get you in the inner court of the Temple.” I replied to them, “I will not be able to bear the glory and the light that was inside the Temple because it is too much for me.” Then one of the angels hit me with his wing and I fell on the ground. When I stood up, I felt a peace like never before and I became just like the angels because the glory inside the Temple became bearable to me. When we entered the Golden Temple in Heaven, I saw the Elders on their knees were on the ground and they were worshiping the Lord. I saw another group of angels standing around the Throne in two columns. The Elders and the living creatures were not really close to the Throne. There was a relative distance separating them from the Throne.

THE ONE ON THE THRONE

When I lifted my eyes I saw the Throne. The figure on the Throne seems like a waving and burning fire. His eyes were like a blazing fire. Then the One sitting on the Throne started to call me. I remember before entering the Temple, He was calling me “Jeannine,” but inside the Temple, He called me, “My daughter.” When He called me, “My daughter,” I responded, “Yes, Emmanuel,” because the angels were calling Him Emmanuel. Then I was made to sit on a chair built especially for me. I noticed that the Lord never moved from His Throne. I saw two angels coming with two goblets containing honey and milk. When I drank that milk, I felt like when you eat something cold. I noticed that the honey was white and was different from the one we have on earth. And when I drank it, I felt the same effect just like milk.

A GLIMPSE OF THE DAMNED

Then the Lord went on to show me the damned souls in the abode of the dead, which I will talk about later. My second experience happened on a politically charged day in my country. Most people were staying at home because of security issues in the country. I and my sister decided to spend time in prayer and worship. As a consequence, I had this encounter. In fact, before starting our prayer, we opened the laptop and we put the songs of worship. Then we got on our knees and deep in worship and prayer to a point where I can say that I was in the spirit. I mean, I did not know who was by my side. As I got deep in worship, I was like out of this world. I could not even hear the worship songs that were playing on the laptop. At a certain point, I began to feel the heat in the room.

I remember that heat as it happened prior to my previous visit to the spirit world. I said to myself, “I feel like something is about to happen.” Suddenly I began to feel like I was leaving my body. It's like I was taking off from my body. When I opened my eyes I saw an intense light illuminating the place where we were praying. I saw my sister on her knees worshiping the Lord. And when I lifted up my eyes to the sky, I saw two luminous and brightening angels.

APPEARANCE OF THE ANGELS OF LIGHT

Dear brothers and sisters, let me tell you, when you see these angels for the first time, you will be tempted to worship them because you have never seen these kinds of beings of intense light on this earth. They are powerful and they are shining, their bodies were emitting light and their garments were also shining. They were wearing sandals. You won't be able to distinguish whether their hair is black or white because they are shining intensely. These angels had belts over their hips. They said to me, “We are sent by the Lord to take you.” At that moment, I tried to stand up. I mean, I was trying to stand up because I was worshiping the Lord on my knees. Later, I realized that my body was still on my knees but I was standing. I mean, my spirit was standing but my body was still in a kneeling position.

Then the two angels turned around and we began to rise in the sky. My body was left behind in a kneeling position. In my previous visit, the roof of the church was absent and there was a staircase of light going from Earth to the sky. But this time around the roof of the house was present, and there was no staircase. We just rose up and we went through the roof, and we flew up in space.

After flying in space, we finally arrived in Heaven in front of the Celestial Temple. When I stood in front of the Heavenly Temple, I realized that the two angels that were with me were no longer around. I was alone. Then the gate of the Celestial Temple opened, and I heard a voice was sounding inside the Temple and calling me. The voice called me three times, “My daughter, my daughter.” I replied, “Yes, Emmanuel.” But as I was trying to get in the Temple, I began to feel that the glory was too much for me. And the light inside was too intense for me. Our terrestrial bodies cannot bear this glory. I cannot explain the level of glory and the light in the Heavenly Temple. It's like when the sun is shining in its strength to a level that it becomes unbearable for humans.

SCRIPTURAL CONFIRMATION OF THE HEAVENLY GLORY

The Temple was full of light and full of glory just like the apostle John said in Revelation 4:2-6, “And immediately I was in the spirit: and, behold, a throne was set in Heaven, and One sat on the throne. And He that sat was to look on like a jasper and a sardine stone: and there was a rainbow round about the Throne, in sight like to an emerald. And round about the Throne were four and twenty seats: and on the seats, I saw four and twenty Elders sitting, clothed in white raiment; and they had on their heads crowns of gold. And out of the Throne proceeded lightnings and thunder and voices: and there were seven lamps of fire burning before the Throne, which are the seven Spirits of God. And before the Throne there was a sea of glass like to crystal: and in the middle of the Throne, and round about the Throne, were four beasts full of eyes before and behind.”

OVERCOMING THE GLORY THROUGH TRANSFORMATION

In my second visit, I was unable to bear the glory of the Heavenly Temple. Therefore, I could not get in. So one of the angels of the Lord deployed his wing and he hit me on the forehead. As a result, I collapsed on the ground. When I stood up I was changed and transformed. As a consequence, I became able to bear the light and glory of the Temple. When I was entering the Temple, I noticed that from the gate of the Temple and inside there was on the ground like a white carpet. I can explain it like a white cloud of smoke. Once I got inside the Temple, I saw many angels of the Lord. I saw the 24 Elders on their knees saying, “You are worthy, our Lord and God to receive glory and honor and power for You created all things, by Your will they exist and came to be.” (Revelation 4:11)

THE TEMPLE AND ANGELS IN HEAVEN

I noticed that the Elders were on the left and right side of the Throne. And angels that were in the Temple were dressed in garments that were different from angels that came to get me on the earth. These angels were dressed in garments that reached their knees, and from their knees downwards, they were dressed with sandals, similar to ancient Egypt or ancient Roman and Greek sandals. Some of these angels were holding swords. I noticed that these angels were standing in two columns inside this Temple. The celestial Temple in Heaven is really huge. As I was moving forward in this Temple of Light I saw a fire in the middle of intense light. I could see from far a Throne of light and glory. It was difficult to focus my eyes on the Throne and the One sitting on the Throne because of the intense light.

THE ONE SITTING ON THE THRONE

In fact, I could not stare the One sitting on the Throne, but I noticed He had a human shape yet He was a burning fire and He was projecting light. Because of the light, it was difficult to identify the person sitting on the Throne, whether He is man or woman. It's like you are trying to observe an intensely shining sun. You will be able to observe it but with difficulty. When I was staring Jesus on the Throne I had the impression of watching the sun. I noticed that the One sitting on the Throne had eyes like blazing fire. While observing His face, I saw a crown on His head that was also fiery. In fact, Jesus Christ was literally a burning fire. As I was observing, I noticed that the fire covering the Lord Jesus seems like waving. His garment was white as snow, and the hair of His head was like pure wool.

His Throne was a fiery flame. It was ablaze with flames of fire. Its wheels were a burning fire. A river of fire was flowing and coming out from before Him. Thousands upon thousands were attending Him. 10,000 times 10,000 stood before Him. Then I noticed that there was nobody around the Throne of Jesus Christ. In fact, there was a big distance separating the Throne of the Lord and the four living creatures, the 24 Elders and the angels. All these angels were standing in a relative distance from the Throne. They were not close as many people think. Angels were surrounding the Throne of the Lord but they were positioned in a relative distance. And when I looked above the Throne of the Lord Jesus Christ, I saw a huge rainbow of shining colors covering the Throne.

Finally, the One sitting on the Throne spoke and said, “My daughter.” Although Jesus was a burning flame of fire, His voice was sweet, slow and yet full of authority. He was not raising His voice, but He was speaking slowly and gently. How can I explain the voice of the Lord to you? You know, when you are in a forest or in a quiet bush, and you are approaching a flowing river, the sound of flowing water is exactly like the voice of the Lord. It's like flowing water.

JESUS WANTS TO RETURN

Then Jesus said to me, “My daughter, I want to return to Earth.” I replied, “Emmanuel, if you want to go back, let me accompany You.” Jesus said three times, “My daughter, I want to return to Earth.” And I replied to Him, “Emmanuel, if You want to return to Earth, I am available to accompany You.” But Jesus did not answer me and there was silence. Then Jesus showed me the earth. He said, “My daughter, Behold the earth.” When I looked, I saw the Earth and it was in complete darkness. As I was observing, I saw people walking in darkness. But I saw a few people walking in the light in this darkness. There was light shining around their heads. Jesus said, “The people who walk in the light are My people. They are walking in My will and My light.”

THE DARKNESS AND THE MINORITY IN LIGHT

But I noticed that people that were walking in the light were just a minority. But the vast majority of humanity was in darkness. Jesus showed me an image of the terrestrial globe that appeared before us. Then Jesus drew a line in the middle of the terrestrial globe. Afterward, He drew another line and He said to me, “My daughter, all these people in this space are in darkness. If they don't repent, they are going to Hell.” I saw people getting on with their lives in this space representing three-quarters of humanity. Three-quarters of humanity is in darkness and heading into the Lake of Fire, but a quarter of humanity is in light because I saw an intense light shining in the triangle representing His Church. But sadly, I saw the Lord Jesus Christ dividing the triangle representing His church, which was one-quarter of humanity.

Then Jesus said, “This is the portion of humanity that is in obedience to Me, which means more than three-quarters of humanity is lost and they are heading to Hell.” Jesus said, “Unless three-quarters of humanity repents, they are heading to Hell, and there is nothing I can do for them.” Dear people of God, I felt the pain in my heart for humanity. In fact, I could see people in the part of the terrestrial globe that was covered with the darkness as they were getting on with their lives. Then the Lord Jesus began to talk to me about people living in the dark space representing three-quarters of humanity that is in the dark.

MANY ARE HEADED TO HELL

Beloved, this is painful. The Church must rise up and evangelize the world. Otherwise, more than three-quarters of humanity is heading to the Lake of Fire. Even today, I am afraid and in pain for the fate of humanity. Jesus began to show the lives of the majority of humans on Earth. I saw the mystics. I saw people doing rituals and cutting animals heads in ritual. I saw people kneeling before statues and photos and they were worshiping all these. Then I saw people with tattoo all over their bodies. I saw people with piercing in the body. I saw children watching occult cartoons. I saw youngsters enjoying drinking and sleeping with women. I saw lesbians and homosexuals. I saw humans drinking human blood and eating human flesh. These were witches and Satanists. Jesus said to me, “My daughter, I want to return to Earth, but how can I come back with this? Look, the populations of the whole world are in sin. Look at all these souls heading to perdition. If I go back to Earth now in which condition will I find humanity?”

OCCULTISTS, SATANISTS, VAMPIRES

I saw with my eyes occultists and Satanists sacrificing people to the devil and drinking human blood. I saw women sleeping with Satanists without knowing. Jesus said to me, “How come people that I created in My image and likeness become man vampires. They are eating human flesh and drinking human blood.” Beloved, in this world, there are people who are man vampires. They eat human flesh and drink human blood.

Jesus said, “The devil is organized and he has delegated his agents in every sector of human life in order to get humans to be in rebellion.” When people go to mystics, they are entering in covenant with the devil without knowing. I saw people bringing eggs, chickens, photos to mystics. Jesus said, “Mystics are just agents in the service of invisible entities and demons. But many people don't know this.”

Jesus said to me, “Go and warn people, but I know they won't listen to you.” I saw again people worshipping statues and photos. Jesus said to me, “Humanity is not using the time given to him. But Lucifer and his angels know that there is no more time; they know that the time given to them is exhausted. Therefore they are working relentlessly to cause the whole humanity to join them in the Lake of Fire. Lucifer is always looking at the clock because time is finished. The devil knows where he is going very well and he wants humanity to join him in the eternal fire.”

GAYS, LUST IN DREAMS, TATTOOS

Then Jesus showed me men who braided their hair like women. They were putting on earrings. I saw homosexuals, I saw men masturbating. I saw men sleeping with men and women sleeping with women. It was an abomination and total confusion. I saw men having sex in dreams. And while these men were having sexual dreams, Jesus showed me sirens who are sleeping with them in dreams. They were extremely beautiful creatures sent by the devil. There are people who like dreaming of these sexual dreams where they are coupling with these sirens and mermaids, but there are consequences as many men lose their sexual potency, others become fornicators.

Then the Lord showed me women with tattoos everywhere in their bodies. I saw women with piercing on their eyes, tongues, noses, even their sex. Jesus said all these tattoos and piercing are covenants and spiritual pacts.

Jesus said to me, “On the last day when the Trumpet will be sounded, these tattoos and piercings will turn to the Mark 666 because they are pacts and covenants with the devil. On that day those who have signed pacts and covenants with the devil, the Mark 666 will appear automatically on their foreheads including those who have tattoos and piercings on their bodies.” I saw many women being influenced and corrupted by their friends.

DEFILED MARRIAGES

Then the Lord Jesus said, “Many couples will go to Hell.” I asked Him, “Why?” Jesus said, “When I joined a couple in a covenant they become one. And once a married man or woman sleeps with another man or woman, he or she is adulterous and worthy of Hell.” Then Jesus said to me, “Women or wives who refuse their men in bed are sinning. They are not disobeying their men, but they are disobeying Me. They are going against the order and hierarchy that I have established, and they are going to Hell.”

Then Jesus showed me married men sleeping with prostitutes. I saw married women sleeping with married men and married men sleeping with married women. Dear beloved, Jesus is still sitting on the Throne of grace, but He is about to move to the White Throne of judgment, then it will be too late. But today is the day of repentance.

RENOWNED PREACHERS IN OCCULTISM

Jesus showed me renowned pastors that we watch on TV. I cannot reveal their names for fear of being prosecuted. These are pastors that we know and it's painful to see their posters in the city. Jesus said, “Many of them are consulting mystics because of envy. They want to become like successful people in society. Others are going there because of lack or they are influenced by friends’ advice.” Then Jesus showed me pastors visiting mystics and witch doctors. Some of them were entering these places by walking backward. I saw pastors being given magic handkerchiefs, magic powders, different perfumery, crosses and leaves that they were supposed to place in their mouth in order to release power.

Jesus said, “These pastors are the ones looking for miracles and spectacle and the crowds. It is written in Matthew 24:4-5: And Jesus answered and said to them, Take heed that no man deceive you. For many shall come in my name, saying, I am Christ; and shall deceive many. In Matthew 7:15-16: Beware of false prophets, which come to you in sheep’s clothing, but inwardly they are ravening wolves. You shall know them by their fruits. Do men gather grapes of thorns or figs of thistles?”

Beloved, I saw so many pastors consulting witch doctors and being given rings of power. Before they come to church, they have to kiss that ring of power. These pastors can prophesy with precision, but they are inspired by demons. They are looking for notoriety. They want to impress the world and acquire the riches of this world. They are preparing souls that will join Lucifer in the Lake of Fire. Their churches are full of lost souls. They can give precise prophecies.

Beloved, I know these pastors, they are always on television. Everybody knows them. Many pastors have become agents of Lucifer. They are preparing souls that will join the devil in the Lake of Fire. Let me warn you to be extremely careful about churches. The devil is establishing many of them. Seek the guidance of the Holy Spirit before joining any church.

OCCULT CARTOONS

Then the Lord showed me children crying and going to Hell because of occultic cartoons. I saw children in many houses. They were sitting comfortably and watching cartoons. Jesus pointed to the cartoon called [inaudible] that I was a fan of. Then He showed me the cartoon called Avatar, the cartoon called [inaudible]. Jesus pointed to me the cartoon of [inaudible] and Dragon Balls.

I saw these occultic cartoons. The devil is initiating children in occultism through occultic cartoons, and parents are unaware of the destruction of these cartoons. I saw in these magic cartoon things like magic sticks, magic wands and magical words like “Abracadabra.”

I watched with Jesus some images of occultic cartoons where the application of magic is shown. We watched images where people’s physical appearance is changed through a magic wand and stick. I saw people changing dimension and geographical location thanks to a magic wand pointed to them. Then I saw children crying because they were heading to Hell because cartoons are corrupting their spirits and initiating them in occultism.

I want to warn you, parents, to check cartoons that your children are watching. Children’s minds are really fast in terms of capturing things. Children capture magic words of incantation in cartoons and they end up reciting them. And this reciting of incantation affects their lives. Sometimes they dream what they watch. Then Jesus showed me soap operas. I saw men and women going to Hell because of soap operas. I saw youngsters masturbating. Demons are transmitted to youngsters through soap operas. Occultism has invaded children’s programs.

LUCIFER, PRINCE OF THIS WORLD

Then Jesus said to me, “Come, let Me show you Lucifer, the prince of this world.” Jesus held my hand although at this stage I could not see Him yet I felt His hand on mine. In the previous visit, I saw Lucifer from far. He was angry, but this time around I saw him face to face. This creature is really beautiful. You have to see him to believe. It's like God was committed to invest and bless this creature. This Angel was His masterpiece, God blessed him with captivating beauty. I was blown away by Lucifer’s beauty. I did not see that ugly horned creature. Lucifer is a mind-boggling Angel.

The Bible says in Ezekiel 28:17, “Your heart was lifted up because of your beauty, you have corrupted your wisdom by reason of your brightness: I will cast you to the ground, I will lay you before kings, that they may behold you.” Beloved, we have a serious and formidable enemy here. He is robust and tall and beautiful. When I saw Lucifer I noticed that he was happy. He was beating his chest as if he was celebrating. He seemed triumphant.

Jesus said, “My daughter, Lucifer is extremely happy because he knows that time is finished. And he is going in the Lake of Fire with the proportion of the human population that he wanted. He is happy as the whole world is heading to the Lake of Fire.” When I heard this from the Lord Jesus Christ, I felt very down.

CHILDREN IN HELL

Just at that time, I saw a pit of fire with children inside because of occultic cartoons. It was disturbing. I was horrified and in shock. This was a huge fire, a pit of fire. I don't know who ignited this fire, but it was huge. And they were children inside. I was traumatized by this image of children in Hell. I begged the Lord Jesus to have pity on children. Jesus said, “It is too late. Go tell parents to check which cartoon their children are watching.”

I am here to warn dear father and mother because you don't want to go to Heaven and your children to Hell. The devil is in cartoons and children’s programs. I was so sad for children and my head was feeling down. Then suddenly I began to see like a rain of blood falling on the earth and covering the earth. When I raised my head, I saw Jesus Christ. I could not watch Him because He was shining intensely like the sun. It was too much light for me. I bowed my head and I was afraid, but Jesus was still holding my hand.

Then I said to my heart, I should lift up my eyes. And when I did that, I saw tears of blood on the face of Jesus. I said, “Emmanuel, Your blood is covering the whole earth.” Jesus said, “My daughter, I feel the pain for humanity. Lucifer is happy because people I created are going to the fire.” Beloved, Jesus is crying for humanity as the whole world is heading to Hell. When I looked down, I noticed that Jesus’ feet were red. Afterward, we returned to the outer court and my spirit returned to my body.

Aston Mbaya 13 Subconscious Covenants

In this testimony, Aston is shown a chamber in hell where souls are condemned for having entered into subconscious covenants with the devil, particularly through seemingly innocent activities like watching demonic cartoons or consuming cursed food. He witnesses children being judged and cast into hell because of their addiction to satanic cartoons, which secretly mark them with the code 333 of witchcraft. He also sees a woman condemned for repeatedly buying cakes from a witch, unknowingly bringing curses upon her household. The Lord reveals to him that Satan uses such hidden covenants through entertainment and cursed food to destroy families and capture souls, urging believers to pray over their food and protect their children spiritually.

Demons of Anime, Son Goku, and Mysticism

A passionate warning about the spiritual dangers hidden in modern entertainment, especially content consumed without discernment or prayer. The author shares personal experiences and visions showing how seemingly harmless shows, especially anime and cartoons, have become spiritual gateways that bind and oppress many, particularly youth. Through deliverance, prayer, and bold preaching, lives have been transformed, families awakened, and chains broken. The message is clear: this is not a call to religion, but a call to holiness, obedience, and urgent repentance in light of the end-time judgment. The author emphasizes that now is the time to wake up, purify the home, and live fully for Christ, no matter the cost.

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THE SPIRITUAL AWAKENING

It was early in the morning, exactly at 3:07 a.m., when something woke me up with a force that was not natural. I opened my eyes, but the darkness in the room seemed denser than usual, as if a living shadow covered the walls. I felt a weight on my chest, a cold and oppressive presence. I was not alone—I knew that the spiritual realm had invaded my room. I tried to pray, but my voice was breaking. It was then that a deep, mocking voice spoke to me without moving its lips: “Do you want to know who is behind your favorite hero? Do you think it's all fantasy?”

I froze. In my mind, a clear image of Goku appeared—the character I had followed for years. But this time his eyes did not reflect bravery, but darkness. Since I was a child, I grew up with Dragon Ball. I admired Goku’s power, his constant struggle to excel, his bravery. I even imitated his movements, screamed like him—he enveloped me in his energy. I thought it was just fun, something innocent. I never imagined I was opening a dangerous spiritual door.

A week before that night, I had begun a fast, seeking more of God, longing for direction and revelation. I didn't expect what was coming. Each night, the dreams became more intense—shadows, deformed figures, eyes watching me from corners. The spiritual atmosphere became dense, as if I had disturbed something that didn’t want to be revealed.

That night, I was taken in spirit to a dark place. I don’t know if it was a dream or a vision, but I experienced it as if I were there. A gray desert, without light or wind. On the horizon, a hunched figure approached, floating—not walking. When it stopped in front of me, its face was a mixture of beauty and horror. “I inspired your favorite warrior,” it said with a poisonous smile.

CONFRONTING SATAN

I couldn’t speak. It was Satan, and I knew it. His presence was suffocating, his gaze pierced my soul. He raised a hand and, as if projecting a movie, showed me scenes of the creative process behind Goku. I saw rituals, symbols, creators surrounded by Buddhist, Hindu, and occult figures. I saw fire, invocations, and pacts.

“Goku isn’t just a character,” the entity whispered. “He’s a channel. He’s the messianic figure followed by thousands of young people. I designed him that way—powerful, humble, brave—but without God. A savior without a cross, a hero without redemption.” I felt like vomiting everything I admired for years. Now I saw it as a veil of deception.

I remembered 2 Corinthians 11:14, “And no marvel; for Satan himself is transformed into an angel of light.” That was Goku—a mask, constructed to appear noble but laden with spiritual symbolism alien to Christ. He wasn’t a warrior of light. He was an instrument of seduction, disguised as self-improvement.

I saw how millions of children and adolescents, even Christians, shouted “Kamehameha”, not knowing they were imitating an energy channeling based on Qi, a spiritual concept from the East rooted in esotericism. It’s not fiction—it’s doctrine disguised as entertainment.

The scene changed. I saw myself in front of a child’s television. Behind me, a shadow fed on me. Satan looked at me and said, “Thank you for letting us in. You opened the door.” I cried. I felt guilty. I had given years of my life to something that didn't come from heaven, but from the abyss.

A LIGHT APPEARS

At that moment, a light appeared, and a sweet but powerful voice said, “Wake up, son.” It was the Holy Spirit. I felt covered by peace that contrasted with the horror before. I saw myself falling to my knees, repenting, crying, trembling, and being set free.

I went to the room where I kept my anime-related things. I destroyed all my discs, figures, and posters—not because someone forced me to, but because I understood I was contaminated. I did it out of obedience and love for the truth. I read Deuteronomy 18:10–12 and wept even more: “Let no one be found among you who practices divination or a soothsayer… For anyone who does these things is an abomination to the Lord.” The anime I loved so much was full of elements forbidden by God. I had been deceived for years.

From that night on, my life changed. The Lord opened my eyes. I understood that not everything that entertains is harmless. The enemy is cunning, disguising himself with narrative aesthetics and charisma, but his goal is always to divert, confuse, and destroy. Today, I warn you with tears in my eyes: Be careful what you consume. There is content designed to entertain the soul while it contaminates the spirit. If Christ is not the center, there is likely darkness behind it.

What seems innocent may be a subtle trap. Revelation 18:4 resounds in my heart: “Come out of her, my people, so that you will not participate in her sins.” It's time to cleanse our houses, our eyes, and our minds. Christ is coming soon. May He not find you entertained with idols while the trumpets sound.

SPIRITUAL WARFARE AFTER DELIVERANCE

After that day, my spirit entered an intense war. The enemy tried whispering lies: “You’re exaggerating, it was just a cartoon, everyone watches it.” But the voice of the Spirit was stronger: “I showed you the truth. Don’t go back like a dog to its vomit.” I began to notice things I had previously ignored. Every time I passed by a comic book store, I felt oppression and sadness. The spiritual atmosphere was charged. It wasn’t about the objects, but about what they represented—poses and symbols exalting a power that didn’t come from God.

One day, while praying, I had a vision. I saw a large crowd, blindfolded, walking toward a cliff. They carried dolls, books, cell phones, consoles. They were laughing, singing anime songs, but didn’t see the abyss before them. Behind the crowd were demonic entities disguised with a childlike aesthetic, mocking and shouting: “More followers! More souls for the fire!” I felt an urgency to warn, to speak without fear.

Since then, every time I share this testimony, I feel the support of heaven. I don’t seek fame or attention, but I know many young people are trapped in chains that seem colorful but bind the soul. The enemy doesn’t need you to hate God; it’s enough for you to love what separates you from Him.

I began to investigate and discovered that many creators of anime and manga openly confessed their connection to Eastern philosophies, mystical practices, and transcendental meditation. Some even spoke of entities that inspired them in dreams. The Holy Spirit said, “There is the source.” One of the most powerful characters in the Goku universe is Beerus, the God of Destruction. How is it possible that millions of children admire a god of destruction?

MODERN IDOLATRY

At what point did it become normal to play with the divine—to represent it in a pagan way? Romans 1:25 explains it clearly: “They exchanged the truth of God for a lie, honoring and worshipping creatures rather than the Creator…” That is the heart of the matter: modern idolatry. It’s no longer gold or wood; now it's disguised as pop culture.

I was criticized, called an old-fashioned religious fanatic, even by fellow believers. But I don't care—I prefer to appear crazy to men than lukewarm to the Creator. The fire of hell is real, and no entertainment is worth a lost eternity. I had to break friendships, distance myself from groups, and close social media accounts that shared unclean content. It was painful, but necessary.

Christ said in Matthew 5:29, “If your eye causes you to sin, pluck it out.” He was serious, and I took Him seriously. The more I distanced myself from the world, the more clarity I received. Scriptures became alive.

I began to minister to young people trapped in this content. Some wept, confessing insomnia, panic attacks, and suicidal thoughts. The enemy doesn’t need to possess a body—he just needs to influence the mind through ideas, images, and concepts. That’s why 2 Corinthians 10:5 tells us to take every thought captive to the obedience of Christ.

I’m not saying every cartoon is demonic, but I affirm that specific content is created with a dark spiritual intention. Without discernment, we become easy prey. When I first shared this testimony in a church, a teenage girl stood up crying. She confessed to attempting suicide after watching certain series. She heard voices urging her to self-harm and had begun guided meditations by animated characters. That day, we prayed for her.

THE POWER OF GOD PREVAILS

She was set free. She fell to the ground under the power of the Spirit, screamed, and trembled. A battle was fought for her soul, but Christ won. From that moment on, she was a new person, and served the Lord with joy. Glory to God.

This culture is steeped in pagan symbols. We cannot drink from the cup of the Lord and the cup of demons. You cannot stand in the middle. I am not telling you to believe it blindly—pray, ask for discernment, examine everything in the light of the Word. Do not conform to what everyone else does. The narrow path is not popular, but it is the only one that leads to life. If you are feeling uncomfortable, it is because the Spirit is speaking to you. Do not ignore it. The enemy does not want you to wake up, but Christ wants to free you. This testimony is not to condemn you, but to free you from blindness.

ONLY JESUS IS WORTHY

Today I proclaim with authority: only Jesus is worthy of admiration. Only He conquered death, only He shed blood for you. Only He is the true Savior. **Goku, Superman, Buddha, Krishna—**all are false idols. There is only one King—Jesus Christ, the Son of the living God. Wake up, Church. Time is short. The battle is real. We can't play with the occult and expect blessings.

Anime, like many forms of entertainment, can be a channel for the question. The question is not whether it entertains, but who it glorifies. Jesus said, “Whoever is not with me is against me, and whoever does not gather with me scatters” (Matthew 12:30). There is no spiritual neutrality. I understood that the world wants to mix everything—light with darkness, truth with lies, holiness with sensuality.

GOD DEMANDS PURITY

But God does not share His glory. He demands total surrender, purity, and devotion. Everything that competes for your heart, He will ask you to surrender it. Are you willing to give up your idols? Are you prepared to face rejection for the sake of truth? Because following Christ has a price—and one of them is leaving what we love. If it distances us from Him, there is no anime or game worth your soul.

Jesus Christ is more beautiful, more powerful, more real than any fictional character. He does not need transformation because He is already perfect. He doesn’t fight for fame or power—He is already King over all creation. He seeks to be worshiped not out of force, but out of love.

And today, as I write these lines, I know someone will read them with tears, because the Spirit is touching your heart. It is no coincidence that you are here. God is calling you, not to condemn you but to rescue you from deception. He has eternal plans with you—don’t trade them for temporary entertainment.

After sharing my experience with more people, they began to write to me from different countries—young pastors, parents, all distressed, all with similar stories: nights without peace, children with nightmares, rebellious teens, dark atmospheres in homes after watching certain content. I was the first to break the silence.

FALSE SPIRITUAL INFLUENCES

A young man from Colombia told me that every time he saw Goku transform into Super Saiyan, he felt an energy run through his body. At first, he thought it was excitement, but then he began to have lucid dreams—floating, controlling fire, and repeating unknown languages. What seemed harmless had become a direct spiritual connection.

I remembered Revelation 12:9: “The great dragon was cast out… who deceives the whole world.” That dragon is not only in the Bible—it now appears on screens, in games and cartoons, disguised in adventure makeup.

I learned of another young man who became obsessed with Ultra Instinct, a technique of spiritual perfection. He began practicing yoga, tantric breathing, opened portals, and began to see shadows and lose control of his mind. The saddest part: church leaders dismissed it. “It’s not that big a deal,” they said. But while they slept, their sheep were being devoured—not through violent possession, but spiritual numbness.

Satan no longer needs to attack with violence when he can entertain you to death. At a conference, a woman cried and confessed her son had changed radically after watching certain anime—aggressive, disobedient, screaming with another voice. We prayed and rebuked—and the child was delivered.

Jesus said in John 10:10: “The thief comes only to steal, kill, and destroy. I have come that they may have life.” Today, the enemy doesn’t enter through the door—he enters through Wi-Fi.

It’s not just Goku. There’s an entire army of characters representing gods, spirits, and esoteric concepts—Naruto with his sealed demonic fox, Luffy with his magical fruit powers, Knights of the Zodiac dressing in pagan constellations—all connected to dangerous spiritual sources.

I’m not saying this out of empty religion, but from revelation and experience. I was blinded, trapped, seduced. But there is no real power outside of Christ. Everything else is a shadow, a cheap imitation, a copy without redemption.

Many ask: “What do I do if I’m already tied to it?” My answer: Run to Jesus. Confess. Renounce. Clean your house. Fast. Break pacts. Delete content. Destroy objects. Don’t negotiate with the enemy. He has no mercy—but Christ does.

GOD REPLACES WHAT YOU SURRENDER

Every object you give up out of obedience, God replaces with something eternal. Every series you abandon out of conviction, He replaces with purpose. You are not losing—you are gaining freedom, making space for the sacred, being set apart.

Ephesians 4:27 exhorts us to not give place to the devil, but many unknowingly do when they consume without discernment. Every click, every subscription, every t-shirt with demonic images is an open invitation to darkness.

I don’t speak from hate, but from pain. I see a generation trapped, disconnected from the divine, saturated with hollow images, entertained by hell. And while the church stays silent, I cannot. If God showed me, it is to denounce. If I was rescued, it is to testify.

One night, while praying for direction, the Lord showed me an army of young people with fiery swords. They were not perfect, but radical. They had scars but no shame. They had come from mud, but shone like stars. The Spirit told me, “They are those who have not been defiled by modern idols.”

THE CALL TO HOLINESS

This call is not for everyone—it’s for the brave, for those willing to lose popularity to gain holiness, for those who choose to be different, not in pride but obedience. The narrow path still leads to heaven. It’s not easy—there will be mockery, loss, rejection. I lived it. But there is also glory, joy, and fire—not Bills's destructive fire, but the altar’s purifying fire.

A fire that does not burn flesh, but burns sin. A fire that transforms from within. Today I look back and don’t recognize myself. I was a slave with a free smile, a prisoner on the inside. Now I am another person. My identity is not in a fictional character, but in the Lamb who overcame.

My strength does not come from transformation, but from the Holy Spirit that dwells in me. And if you are reading this, it is no coincidence. God is calling you—not to fear, but to open your eyes, to make an eternal decision, to embrace the light, today, because tomorrow may be too late.

That same night, after praying with tears, I felt a peace beyond human words. It was as if an invisible burden lifted from my back. I slept soundly for the first time in years—no shocks, no shadows, no chains. I had been set free, not by myself, but by the power of the blood of Christ.

The Holy Spirit prompted me to read Isaiah 52:11: “Depart, depart, come out, do not touch anything unclean; come out from among them; purify yourselves, you who carry the vessels of the Lord.” That Word pierced me like a sword. I understood I must not only stay away, but also remain pure.

I made the decision to consecrate my life without reservation. I could no longer live half-heartedly. I couldn’t have a Bible in one hand and a demonic figure in the other. I couldn’t raise my hands on Sunday and entertain myself with pagan things.

GOD DOES NOT SHARE HIS TEMPLE WITH IDOLS

On Mondays, God does not share His temple with idols. Weeks went by, and something beautiful began to happen. People who had rejected me began to write to me in secret. They wanted to know more. They had doubts and conviction. Some asked me for prayer. Others simply cried when reading my story. I knew the testimony was not mine; it was from the Spirit. Every message I received was a confirmation. I had lost nothing; on the contrary, I had gained an eternal purpose. He wanted my soul in exchange for entertainment, but Christ redeemed her with His precious blood. I was bought at a great price. I no longer belong to myself.

THE DECEPTION FALSE HEROS

I remembered Goku again, but this time not with nostalgia but with discernment. I clearly saw the deception: the model of man without God, a savior without a cross, a warrior without redemption. He was the antithesis of the gospel, a reflection of the beast that seeks worship without sacrifice. I thought of the multitudes who shout his name, who venerate him, who imitate him. All of this reminded me of Revelation 13:4: "They worshiped the dragon who had given authority to the beast, and they worshiped the beast, saying, 'Who is like the beast? Who can make war with him?'" The parallel was terrifying. The figure of the modern hero has been fabricated to replace Christ in the hearts of a generation. They no longer seek the Messiah who died and rose again. They seek the warrior who transforms, who fights without limits, who makes them feel powerful without the need for holiness. But that path leads to death—a slow death disguised in colors, with music, laughter, and merchandising. A death that begins in the soul and ends in eternity.

That's why I cry. That's why I write. That's why I won't be silent. Wake up before it's too late. A pastor called me exaggerated. He said God didn't meddle in such small matters. But the same God who ordered idols to be destroyed in the Old Testament is still holy. The same God who asked His people for purity hasn't changed. He's not part of the culture—He's a consuming fire.

I decided to go further. I began to intercede for those who are still blinded. I wept for them. I groaned in prayer. I felt God’s heart broken by a generation that has exchanged the glory of the incorruptible God for empty caricatures. He doesn't hate them, He loves them, but His justice is real.

GOD IS SEPARATING HIS REMNANT

One night in the middle of prayer, I heard in my spirit: I am separating my remnants—those who did not bow their knees to Baal, those who did not worship the dragon, those who did not exchange truth for lies. I felt fire, I felt urgency, I felt called. Since then, my mission is clear: warn, unmask, cry out. It doesn't matter if they call me crazy. It doesn't matter if I lose followers. I'd rather lose men than lose the anointing. I'd rather be ridiculed on earth than ignored in heaven.

I no longer live to please the world. I've seen deliverances, young people being restored, children prophesying after being cleansed, entire families burning impure objects. That's not produced by fear; it's produced by the Spirit, when it finds surrendered hearts willing to be completely transformed. God is raising up an unmixed generation. They won't be popular, they won't be understood, but they will be holy. They will walk with fire in their eyes, with swords in their mouths, with truths in their chests. They will be light in the midst of chaos. They will be living signs.

If you're reading this far, you've already been touched. You can't go on like this. This is your time. Break with everything that binds you. Free your house, your mind, your soul. There's no excuse. There's no time. The prophetic clock is ticking. The trumpets are about to sound. Jesus is coming for a pure, spotless Church—without hidden idols, without ties disguised as hobbies. He will not come for those who almost sanctified themselves, but for those who lived as if He were real—every day. Today is the day to cut all impure ties, to erase, burn, renounce—not out of fear but out of love, not out of legalism but by fire, not out of religion but out of conviction.

THE LAMB DESERVES EVERYTHING

The Spirit is calling you. Do not harden your heart. The One who died for you deserves everything, not a part. Not one day a week, not an empty prayer. He gave His blood. You will give Him your entertainment. You will give Him your screen. You will consecrate your eyes to Him. That is also worship. Christ does not share the throne with any character. There is only one name that saves, there is only one King who comes, there is only one eternal throne, and He is not in Japan. He is in heaven, surrounded by angels waiting for the day of redemption. His name is Jesus, and He calls you.

Today, since I began to speak about this openly, the darkness began to resist more strongly. I had dreams where demons watched me with hatred. Some tried to suffocate me, others whispered names in ancient languages. But every time I mentioned the blood of Christ, they fled like rats from the light. The name of Jesus still has power.

One day, while I was praying in the early morning, the Spirit showed me a map. Red dots lit up like open sores. Each dot was a house, a school, a church where the enemy had infiltrated his poison through entertainment. The pain in God’s heart was palpable. I felt myself fainting under its burden. I realized that this wasn't just a choice of tastes; it was a war for the soul of a generation.

WHAT YOU CONSUME SHAPES YOU

Cartoons, TV shows, games—all of this had been carefully designed to occupy the space that belongs to the Word, to prayer, to intimacy with God. The enemy doesn't seek your entertainment; he seeks your devotion. A discerning spiritual leader once told me something I’ll never forget: “What you consume shapes you. What you admire transforms you. What you repeat consecrates you.” That phrase was like a mirror.

I saw myself repeating phrases from fictional characters for years while my Bible gathered dust. Goku had been quoted more in my mouth than Jesus. His image was on my clothes, on my wallpaper, in my notebooks. And where was Christ? Cornered, silenced, ignored. I had replaced Him with a modern idol. I didn’t physically kneel before him, but my heart did.

The Holy Spirit doesn't compete with noise. He waits to be sought in secret, in the holy. But when we replace Him with constant entertainment, when we prefer a series rather than His presence, we are saying with our actions who our true Lord is.

DAILY TRAINING IN HOLINESS

From that moment on, I began to wage spiritual warfare. Every morning, I declared that my mind belonged to Christ, that my eyes would be clean, that my thoughts would be filtered by the Word. It was a daily training, not easy, but necessary. Because if you don't rule your mind, someone else will.

Many people wrote to me to make fun of me. They told me I was crazy, that I saw demons in everything. But I didn’t see demons—I saw the consequences: divided families, young people without identity, hypersexualized children, empty teenagers. Where did all that come from? Not from the air, but from what they consumed.

I received spiritual threats. I felt attacks on my body, but I didn't back down because the one who is with me is greater than the one who is in the world. I learned that when you speak the truth, hell stirs—but I also learned that when you are faithful, heaven opens. And I prefer to live under the open sky than in the comfort of silence.

One night, while preaching at a vigil, I felt the Spirit descend with fire. People fell to the ground crying, confessing that they had made unconscious pacts with dark content. Young people broke their cell phones. Others burned t-shirts and dolls. It wasn't emotional manipulation—it was divine conviction. In the midst of that atmosphere, I saw a boy of barely ten years old raise his hands and shout, “Jesus is more powerful than Goku.” His voice trembled, but his face shone with the glory of God. His mother fell to her knees in tears. He had been set free. He no longer needed fiction to feel brave. Now he had an identity in Christ.

That moment sealed something in my spirit. It wasn’t just a testimony; it was a commission. God was calling me to light a fire where there was fog, to raise a trumpet where there was silence, to announce that the King is coming—and that He is coming for a generation that has not bowed down to animated idols.

ONLY CHRIST OFFERS LIFE

Many today seek a savior who will not confront them, who will not demand a cross, who will not ask for holiness. Goku, Naruto, Luffy—they all offer power without surrender, glory without suffering, evolution without brokenness. But that’s a lie. Only Christ offers life, and life in abundance—but through the narrow path. Modern idols don’t bleed for you, they don’t die for you, they don’t intercede for you, they don’t free you from sin. They only entertain you while your soul grows cold.

Only Jesus has the power to give you a new heart. Only He. He is risen. Only He will come a second time. It will not be with chameleons or chakras—it will be with a trumpet and fire. The Bible says in Hebrews 12:14: “Pursue peace with all men, and holiness, without which no one will see the Lord.”

WITHOUT HOLINESS, THERE IS NO SALVATION

Without holiness there is no salvation, without purity there is no glory, without separation there is no presence. God does not ask you for perfection, but for total surrender. He can cleanse what you cannot change. Today I live without chains. I no longer dream of monsters nor feel oppression. My house is an altar, my room is a place of glory. My mind was restored. My eyes now seek the eternal. And it all began the day I said, “Enough. No more idols, no more deception, only Christ.”

I beg you with my heart in my hand, do not despise this message. It was not written to entertain, it was written to awaken. You are on time, you are breathing. That is grace. But that grace has a limit. And when the prophetic clock strikes the final hour, there will no longer be an opportunity. Christ is at the door. He will not come to negotiate, He will come to judge. He will not come to smile at the lukewarm, He will come for the ardent, He will come for those who lived for Him, not for those who used Him as an ornament.

Decide today who you will follow: a drawing that disappears, or the eternal King who lives forever. That night, after preaching with all my heart, I shut myself away and cried, not from sadness, but from spiritual weight. It was as if heaven were making me feel the pain of millions of souls who were still asleep, entertained by a strange fire, seconds from being lost, without even knowing it.

I asked God, “What else can I do?” And I felt deep inside, "Keep talking even if they don't listen. Keep warning." The next day, the enemy attacked hard. A pain in my chest left me breathless. I thought I would die, but the Spirit told me, "Do not be afraid. This is not the end. It is the confirmation." When hell shakes, it is because heaven is working.

I knew I had touched a hidden wound, a lie sustained for decades. Satan does not want his strategy to be exposed, but there is no turning back. In prayer, I saw a generation kneeling, not in front of screens, but before the cross. Young people breaking digital chains, rejecting virtual idols, wiping their eyes with real tears. They were thousands, an invisible army. They did not carry weapons but open Bibles. They did not shout anime phrases, but verses full of power.

THE FINAL MINUTES OF THE ETERNAL CLOCK

The Spirit showed me that we are in the last minutes of the eternal clock. Every second that passes is an opportunity that will not return. The world is heading towards chaos, and many are still intoxicated with fiction. But those who hear this call and turn to the Lord with all their heart will be preserved from the day of wrath.

Remember what Matthew 24:37 says: “But as in the days of Noah, so will be the coming of the Son of Man.” In the days of Noah, people ate and drank, married, and did not understand until the flood came. Today, many laugh, mock, and amuse themselves. But fire will come, not water. The Judge will come, not the Carpenter.

I don’t want to scare you; I want to wake you up. Christ is coming, not for a divided Church, not for distracted believers, not for lukewarm Christians who consume the same things as the world. He will come for those who love Him more than their life, more than their series, more than their hobbies. He will come for those who await His appearing with fear and trembling.

And you? Are you ready? Are you willing to let go of what you love most if that hinders your fellowship with Him? It’s not about religion; it’s about eternity, it’s about salvation. It’s about a battle that you cannot win with your own strength, but with surrender.

If this message confronts you, thank God. It’s a sign that your heart is not yet hardened. It’s a sign that it can still be transformed. There is still time, but that time is running out like sand between your fingers. Do not ignore the voice of the Spirit.

DESTROY EVERY UNHOLY TIE

Destroy the false altars, erase the hidden files, break the silent pacts you made with the darkness. Renounce out loud. Declare to heaven and hell that you and your house will serve the Lord. You will no longer live for the applause of the world, but for the glory of God.

Many will be called. Few will respond. Not all will want to pay the price, but those who do will see His face. They will walk in power, they will speak with authority, they will be burning lamps while others stumble in the darkness.

Remember what Elijah said in 1 Kings 18:21: “How long will you waver between two opinions? If the Lord is God, follow Him; and if Baal is god, follow him.” Go today. I ask you the same question: Who will you serve? The true God or the digital idol that consumes your soul?

I chose Christ. I renounced everything that separated me. I lost things, yes, but I gained life. I lost friendships, but I gained communion. I lost entertainment, but I gained purpose. I no longer walk alone. I walk with fire, I walk with certainty, I walk with an eternal destiny.

You can do the same. Not now, not tomorrow. Later. Kneel where you are. Cry out. Cry if necessary. He hears you. He does not despise a contrite and humbled heart. No matter how far you've gone, He can restore you, cleanse you, use you.

MAKE A NEW COVENANT

Make a new covenant with God, not of words but of obedience. Tell Him: “Lord, forgive me. I was deceived. I fed on spiritual garbage. But today I renounce all of that. Today I give You my mind, my eyes, my time. Today I return to You.”

And when you do, you will feel the same way I felt—heaven touching the earth, the weight of guilt falling to the ground, the voice of the Father saying, “This was My lost son, and he has returned.” Because no matter how far you have fallen, if you cry out, He will raise you up.

From that day forward, rise as a watchman. Speak, warn, share, do not be silent. There are others like you who are still trapped. Your testimony will be the key. He will open prisons. Your words will be hammers that break chains. Your voice will be the echo of His voice.

And when the final day comes, when the trumpets sound, when the heavens open, and the Judge returns with power and glory, you will not fear, because you will have lived in obedience, because you were not defiled, because you chose the truth, even if it cost you everything.

And when you see Him who was pierced for you, you will know that it was worth it. That renouncing the world was not a loss but a gain. That living for Christ was the only decision that made sense. And there, before His throne, there will be no more questions, only eternal worship.

After that last vigil, I understood that I could not stay in my comfort zone. The fire that had descended was not meant to be confined within four walls, but to spread. And just as a fire burns all the dryness, the Spirit showed me that I should take that message where others didn’t dare to enter.

A DIVINE MISSION IN A SECULAR PLACE

I was invited to a secular school to talk about values. Many expected a motivational talk, but the Lord told me, "Speak my truth even if it's not popular." When I mentioned the influence of spiritually contaminated content on the minds of young people, there was silence. Some laughed, but others cried. Seeds were planted. A young woman approached me afterward, trembling, and told me she had repetitive dreams about an anime character who appeared to her at night, speaking in her ear. She thought it was her imagination until she began to self-harm. That afternoon, we prayed. She fell under the power of God. When she got up, she was another person. Her eyes held peace.

I understood that what many call fiction is actually a spiritual door. The enemy doesn't need to convince you with theology; he just needs you to lower your emotional guard, and he does that through visuals, the cuteness, the fun, but behind the color there is darkness. I clearly saw that we are not dealing only with drawings: we are facing ancient spirits camouflaged in new formats. What was previously presented in rituals is now disguised as entertainment. What was once worshipped in pagan temples is now idolized on touchscreens.

ENCOUNTERING SPIRITUAL WARFARE IN CHURCH

In a church I was invited to, while speaking about the testimony, a woman screamed and fell, possessed. When we prayed for her, she said in a distorted voice, "They are ours, we take them, from the moment they open their eyes in the morning." When she was freed, she confessed that her son spent hours watching harmless content while she was working. She didn't know her home was being invaded.

The Bible warns us in 1 Peter 5:8, "Be sober-minded and vigilant, because your adversary, like a roaring lion, walks around, seeking someone to devour." He is not on vacation, not playing, but seeking souls. If you are not vigilant, he enters.

Sometimes people ask me, "Aren’t you exaggerating? Isn’t it too much to say that seeing a drawing can open spiritual doors?" My answer is, isn't it exaggerated that sin entered the world through a single act? The problem has never been the amount, but the disobedience.

THE NEED FOR WATCHMEN, NOT INFLUENCERS

I realized that this generation needs prophets, not influencers. Watchtowers, not comedians. Voices crying out in the media wilderness who dare to say, "Repent, for the kingdom of heaven is at hand," even if they call you crazy, even if they censor you.

I began to disciple young people with a true hunger. Boys who had stopped following anime accounts to follow Jesus with everything. Some broke consoles, others canceled subscriptions. Madness? No, freedom. When one finds the pearl of great price, one gladly leaves everything.

A mother called me in tears to tell me that her son, who previously never left his room, had now enrolled in an evangelism group. What used to lock him up, God used to awaken him. Because when the light enters, darkness has no more space.

Every day that passes, I confirm that the message must be repeated. We can no longer allow silence in the midst of this war. Every time a child turns on a screen, a spiritual battle begins. Who will be interceding? Who will be discerning?

In many churches, this issue continues to be ignored. "We don't want to be religious," they say. But true religion, the one that pleases God, not only visits orphans and widows, but also protects the heart from the pollution of the world (James 1:27).

VISIONS OF SPIRITUAL DARKNESS

I have had visions in the early morning. In one of them, I saw a dark city full of bright lights coming from screens. Each light represented a lie disguised as fantasy. But in the middle, I saw a small flame that did not go out. That flame was the truth. Not many sought it, but it continued to burn. The Spirit told me, "That flame is you and all those who do not sell out." We are not many. Many of us are not famous, but we are burning, and as long as it burns, there will be hope, there will be testimony, there will be power to free those who are captive in illusion.

WHAT CAN YOU DO?

Many ask, what can they do now? The answer is simple but radical: Examine your life. Ask the Holy Spirit if there is anything you must let go of. Don’t justify yourself. Don’t measure your holiness with the rod of the world. God does not change His standards because the culture has changed. Remove idols, renew your mind, fill yourself with the word, replace hours of series with hours in His presence.

Don’t do it out of obligation. Do it out of passion. Because when you taste the eternal, the temporal no longer satisfies you. Don’t allow the dragon hidden in a cartoon to steal your purpose. Don’t settle for fictitious powers when you have access to the power that raises the dead. Stop feeding your soul with poison disguised as glory.

REMAIN VILIGANT AND HOLY

Christ calls you to be different. To be holy. To be light. Not as an option, but as a command. And if you decide to obey, you will see things that others will never see, you will hear things that others will never hear, because the secret of Jehovah is for those who fear Him.

In one of the last vigils I led, while we prayed for young people, the atmosphere became dense. I felt a burden on my spirit, as if something invisible wanted to prevent us from moving forward. It was then the Lord showed me a vision: a generation trapped behind screens, silently screaming, "No." The screens could come out. They weren’t just entertainment—they were bars, cages.

But in the midst of that vision, I also saw a key lit on fire and heard a voice that said, "Witness opens doors, not silences." I understood then that every time I speak, every time I warn, every time someone listens and decides to break with the darkness, a chain falls, a mud bar breaks, a door opens.

A young man confessed to me that he had felt hatred toward me upon seeing one of my messages. He insulted me in his heart, but he couldn’t stop thinking about my words. That night he didn’t sleep. He had dreams with dark figures coming out of his room. When he woke up, he ran to his mother and said, "Mom, I want to leave all that. I want Jesus." Today he serves on the altar with fire.

The enemy tried to silence me many times. They offered me collaborations, invitations to public spaces, but on one condition: that I not speak about this, that I focus on more positive topics. But I understood that what he hates most is having his plan exposed. And I wasn’t born to entertain, I was born to shine.

In moments of loneliness, sometimes the burden is so great that I struggle to breathe, not out of fear but out of compassion. I see thousands marching toward an abyss, unknowingly smiling, dancing, dressing in occult symbols, and not realizing that they are spiritually marked—not because God has rejected them, but because they have embraced deception.

THIS IS SPIRITUAL WARFARE

The Holy Spirit constantly reminds me that this is not against flesh and blood, not against content creators, not against artists or studios, but against powers, principalities, hosts of evil that operate disguised, using visuals to conquer the soul.

When we open the door of our house to certain content, we don’t just allow a story—we allow an atmosphere, and that atmosphere changes the spiritual environment of the home. Suddenly, there are arguments for no reason, sadness without explanation, dark thoughts with no visible origin.

But it all started with a single “It’s just a series.” God has led me to minister in homes where everything seemed perfect until we began to pray, then things manifested—furniture shook, pictures fell, appliances turned off by themselves. It wasn’t fantasy, it was evidence of doors being left open for years.

CHILDREN ARE NOT EXEMPT

I once prayed for a boy who was barely 7 years old. While we were praying, he began to speak in another language, in a deep voice. His mother was crying and said, “But he only watches cartoons.” When the spirit released him, the boy opened his eyes and said, "Now I can sleep." He had been oppressed every night, but no one knew it.

Demons don't enter by announcing themselves; they enter through carelessness, through laughter, through “Nothing happens.” But once inside, they don’t leave alone—only with power, only with blood, only with light, and that light is Jesus Christ, King of Kings, Lord of Lords.

RADICAL IS THE ONLY WAY

I have learned that being radical is the only way to survive spiritually in these times. You cannot negotiate with darkness. You cannot be lukewarm. Revelation 3:16 is clear: "Because you are lukewarm, neither cold nor hot, I will vomit you out of my mouth." Hard, yes—but necessary.

Many want a comfortable gospel, a modern Christ who approves of everything. But that is not the Christ of the Bible. He confronts, He shakes, He purifies, He transforms. He did not come to make you feel good about your idols. He came to destroy them and take their rightful place in your heart.

When one decides to walk in holiness, everything changes. Friendships are reduced, invitations disappear, but heaven’s support increases. The voice of God becomes clearer, His presence more intense, and nothing in this world can compare with that.

Sometimes I walk through the city and see empty faces, young people with headphones, eyes dulled. I approach, I speak, I listen—and there is almost always a root.

THE COST OF UNFILTERED CONSUMPTION

Hours and hours of consuming content without a filter, without discernment, without prayer, and that dries the spirit. It's not about prohibiting for the sake of prohibiting, it's about understanding that the enemy doesn't play. It's about protecting what is most valuable: the soul. It's about living as children of light in the midst of a world that loves darkness. It's about being salt in a land that has lost its flavor.

My longing is to see an ignited generation, young people who fast, who pray, who say no to the corrupt entertainment system that contaminates. Children who prophesy, families who clean their houses spiritually, churches that preach without fear, without filters, without makeup. There is no time for half-truths. Judgment is coming. The prophetic clock is marking the final stretch. Those who do not prepare will remain—not for lack of warning, but for love of the world, like Lot's wife. Many will look back and be turned into salt.

That's why I cry, that's why I write, that's why I insist—not because I think I'm better, but because I was. I was rescued, I was blind, but now I see. I was a slave, but now I am free, and I cannot keep silent about what heaven showed me. Because if I remain silent, even the stones will speak.

And you, who have come this far, are not just one more. You are part of those called. God is awakening you. You are being marked by fire. This is not just a testimony—it is a divine calling, and the answer is in your hands.

After everything I experienced, my heart could no longer remain silent. Every time I saw a young man lost in a sea of empty fantasies, something inside me broke. I knew I couldn't remain silent. While the darkness continued to gain ground, the Holy Spirit urged me to keep going, not to give up, not to give up.

A VISION OF A GENERATION IN CHAINS

I remember one night, while I was praying, the Lord showed me something terrible. I saw an army of young people, all with empty eyes, staring at a screen. They were slaves to what they saw. They couldn't see what was beyond those images. I woke up sweating, my heart racing. The burden was so heavy that I could hardly bear it.

My calling to speak on these issues wasn't easy. People looked at me strangely, as if I were exaggerating. "It wasn't that big a deal," they said. But the truth is, I saw everything more clearly than ever. The fight wasn't against flesh and blood, but against spiritual powers hiding behind every program, behind every cartoon, behind every seemingly harmless movie. The enemy knows how to disguise his traps, and Christians must be alert.

Little by little, I began to see young fruits that previously understood nothing I was saying begin to awaken. Sometimes I saw tears in their eyes. How could it be? The seed had already been planted. Even though not everyone received it, I knew that even though some resisted, the message was making its way into their hearts. The Holy Spirit was at work.

THE COST OF OBEDIENCE

Not everything was easy along the way. I faced criticism, ridicule, even betrayal. People who knew me before began to call me a religious fanatic. Some told me I couldn't be so radical, but what they didn't understand was that it wasn't about radicalism, but about obedience to a divine call, and I couldn't deny what the Lord had shown me.

At first, I thought I was alone in this struggle, but it wasn't like that. God raised up others. I saw how they began to speak more boldly about the danger of spiritual contamination. It was like a collective awakening. I saw young and old, fathers and mothers making the decision to protect their hearts and homes from darkness.

Every time I shared my testimony, something changed in the air. It was no longer just a message; it was an explosion of deliverance. The Spirit touched those who listened. Some fell under the power of God, others felt a burning in their chest. The truth, although uncomfortable, was beginning to do its work. It set the captives free.

I remember a man who told me he had been struggling with addiction to TV shows and video games for years. He had tried everything but couldn't break free. After hearing my testimony, he decided to pray with us. It was a moment of great power. The next day, he called me and said, "I can't believe it, but I no longer feel the need to watch anything. I am free."

In those moments, I understood that every victory, no matter how small, was a defeat for the kingdom of darkness. Every soul that was freed from the slavery of images was a victory for Christ. The battle was being won, even though the enemy never stopped fighting. But I wasn't afraid, because I knew that greater is the one in us than the one in the world.

As the days passed, I began to receive more messages from people who had understood the call. Parents thanked me because they finally understood that their children weren't just watching cartoons, they were being fed lies, poison disguised as entertainment. And the worst part is that many of those parents didn't even know how to intervene.

I remember the story of a girl who had been watching a popular anime every night. She dreamed of strange beings chasing her. When her mother accompanied her to church, the girl was set free in the name of Jesus. She began to smile, and when I asked her what she felt, she said, "The darkness is gone. I'm no longer afraid."

THE POWER OF LIGHT OVER DARKNESS

That's the difference the light makes. What once seemed harmless was now clearly visible. The hidden idols in pop culture were being exposed. I saw how the youth began to reject what was once accepted without question.

It was no longer just about choosing what to watch or what to play, but about understanding that entertainment can be a spiritual gateway. The battle doesn't stop, and the war continues, but now I know I'm not alone.

With each person who joins this fight, an army is formed. An army that stops at nothing. An army that doesn't kneel before idols, that doesn't get caught up in the enemy's lies. An army of brave people willing to fight for the truth, for purity, for freedom.