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A Warning to the United States


People of God, 

This prophetic message I received back in August 2025 during a time of consecration, I was praying over the  phone with my mentor in the faith and at a certain point I began to prophesy. She turned on a recording device  and captured the prophecy for me. It has taken quite a while to transcribe as the audio had a lot of background  noise and was over a long-distance phone call. Praise be to God that the prophecy was preserved. I pray all who  read it will take the Lord’s words to heart and act according to His leading. Below I have added some scriptures  that also capture the heart of the message. 

This message is an extended justifiable rant from the Lord. The Lord is examining areas of the United States and is at minimum “out of pocket”… The Lord mimicked us and our rationale. With the rage that came across,  we can’t imagine the devastation, and we definitely are not discerning our God as a nation. 

Received August 22, 2025 

Genesis Herrod, From the United States 

America’s 50 State Tour 

“I will come for you. I have provided and I take away. I gave you a little oasis and  you spit in My face, with debauchery so I smite you, I smite the waters. You wonder  where you’ll go… to the depths of the deep, ‘cause you spit in My face, so I smite the waters against you. 

Islands I’m coming for you. I am coming! You’ll not out run this  wave, you’ll not out fly this wave. There’ll be no boat for you. There’ll be nothing but  sand, nothing to stand. Not a single person found. Poverty, poverty, poverty over the  islands. Your Caribbean cruises, you’ll see the Caribbean, down in the depths. For your  carousing, for your debauchery, paid property on every port… I come for you islands, the Jehovah Gibbor comes down in the waters to stir up against you and suck you  down. You spit against the Lord. You do these dances. The provider of all life, the  provider of land and you think I’m not coming for you? Sit on your beaches, enjoy… Let  me pour you a drink. The drink of My wrath. Atlantic Overflow! Pacific Overflow! The  Indian Ocean overflow! Exceed your bounds, go forth. Take them down because you  have arisen against the Lord your God and you’ve not remembered, you’ve not  remembered Me. You’ve not remembered the LORD your God, who set you apart for  rest. On every high hill and under every beautiful tree you’ve allowed perverseness - comfort isles of perverseness - nasty timeshares I’ll use that phrase, nasty timeshares,  timeshares with sin, sinshares, sinshares. For every sinshare you have invested, may it  be double unto you, you islands. For the Lord is against you. My sword is in the earth. I  smite, I smite, I smite the water - overflow you waters. Hear the Word of your God, for  the waters will obey Me better than they have. The land obeys Me better than man, so  break apart… may your structure crumble under these debauched people. I am against the islands. United States you’ll be 2 less You’ll be the 48th Union and then I’ll take the coasts.  

I come against you America. You hard-headed witch! Your deeds of darkness shall  come forth. I open the ground for those underground trapped in the cities. I have them  in My heart. I wanna set all My people free. So, for every slave you still hold, judgment  be unto you, judgment be unto you, judgment be unto you, judgment be unto you. I’m  coming down, descending stairs, I’m coming down. You’ve aroused Me. So I am  aroused. You can run but you can’t hide. Your bunkers, I’ll bunker you. You’ll be run  amuck. What shall be left of you? Let Me see… You say “God doesn’t exist”, I’ll show  you. I’ll exist. I’ll be your worst nightmare. For every sin that’s come before Me. My eyes  never shut, even now I can see your sins… there is someone at the abortion clinic this  day, and I smite you. There’s somebody caught in the act of adultery; I see you, I smite  you this day. Havoc, havoc, havoc in the individual’s lives. I speak havoc, havoc, havoc in the individual lives, you are against the LORD …You’re worse than Rome your  mother, and because of that I give you double judgement ruins for your lands, ruins for  your lands. That’s all I’ve got for you America ruins for your lands. Because you defy the  living God.

What’s wrong with you? Can’t you see a good thing when it's in front of you? Oh well,  oh well Your blindness My fury! Oh well, cause I’m coming down now, too late! I am  activated you’ve put this into action. Don’t talk about that HAARP don’t talk about the  elites, cause this will be all the Almighty God, cause they ain’t got nothing on Me. When  you see waters rock both sides, when you see yourself break apart from Canada. You’ll  float apart, you will be nothing. I got something for you, America. I am not done with  you America. We call California Sodom but the whole state is Gomorrah. East coast I  haven’t forgotten you, the forefathers of debauchery you 13 colonies, the forefathers of  debauchery the 13 colonies. So, I’ve got something special, the way that you were  established shall be your undoing. I’ve got something for America, I’ve got you in my  pocket, cause I’m out of pocket; and you spread it like wildfire, fire, fire. 

The Hypocrisy of the "Bible Belt" 

You – Bible-belt? Where’s your Bible? You Bible-belt, where’s your God? You love  Trump more than Me. You love your ideals more than Me. “Conservative - Conservative  – Conservative”. I’ll not be CONSERVATIVE! Because you know My Word! So I come  down against you. You Bible-belt, where’s your Bible? Why don’t you do this? You  happily skip along, thinking you’re right… I say you’re wrong and I’ll not be  conservative with you, I’ll be liberal! Conservative is the new gospel, I’ll smite it! Why  do you come against your God? Lip service, I’ll have no more. You may as well close  your doors - you do Me no service. You don’t worship Me. You don’t preach My Word.  You don’t discern my Word; you don’t discern Me. But I’m coming downstairs. You  think you’re going to have aliens…that’ll be fun to watch, but when I come down - the  God of Heaven and Earth and I smite you… You’ve forgotten your God with  conservativeness and the House of Republics - that’s your god. Then undo I say. Undo I  say. It shall be undone from within and what shall you have but shame?  

Repent Great Plains 

You plains, I see you, no trees to hide… open sight, I see you Plains. You’ll not run  from Me either. You’ve got flat land, but I’ll outrun you. Go North, go South, go East, go  West - I don’t care I’ll getcha. You read that almanac, you pray to that almanac. I’m the  Maker of Heaven and Earth! I gave you that ground, It’s supposed to serve Me! Because  you serve that almanac - tornados -the plague - the blight! No harvest for you, because  you forgot who gives the harvest. You won’t rest the land. I tell you simply rest the  land. Why can’t you do that? So simple, I ask - rest the land one year and I will bless you  in doing nothing. I bless your nothing, but you say, “you have to do something”. So  there's your almanac…the blight - the wind - the bugs. Rot seed! rot seed! No fertilizer  will help you. I’m the fertilizer of Life. He is the fertilizer of Life. Stomach’s will hunger,  and rumble, then you’ll remember the Lord your God. What can I undo, I cannot be  undone so the curses must alight on this land.

You Plains thought you could run from Me. Like I said, I see. I see everything cause you got no trees to hide from Me. That almanac! I’ll set a fire unto it. Whoever  printed the almanac. Judgment upon you, cause you’ve led many a man from their God.  When I gave you- oh land, the run on the land I was kind to you, as a judgement to My  people, the Indians, and I gave you a run on the land 1882…and you spit on My face with  that almanac and you turned aside from your God. Oh but I’m able to make man rise  and fall. America will fall to My feet.  

Crime-Ridden Complicit Midwest!

Midwest- “Ooh we’re the biggest cities, we’re the best part of America” I hear your words. Your crimes, I see your crimes. You let a lot of crimes go on. The Midwest, I  see you. I come for you. America, America, America you got no idea - But you sit back,  sit on your beaches, sit in your lawn chair, when I come you’ll know…Why would I warn  you? I only warn Mine, a service unto My people out of My kindness. But I’ll not warn  you America. I’m going to swoop down and take you. You’ll be Mine. But not as I’d seen  fit originally. You deny the Lord your God…shaking My head… You’re risen against ME.  I’m shaking My head…tsk,tsk,tsk America… You’ve gone too far. On every high hill, and  under every green tree, under every rock I see you. Every debauchery has come up  before Me. This landfill of America, man you stick! But I’ve got something in store for  you. Knock, knock- Who’s there? It’s God. I’m coming down I'll take my stairs in a nice  pace, but I am coming. That’s what you don’t think; you never think I’m coming. And  because you didn’t punish your children, I must punish you. It’s in the land, you don’t  punish your children… one order, one order… Beat your kids, all over America “I can’t  beat my kids” “I don’t want to hurt Billy.” I hear you, My ears work. I got a cochlea you  ain’t thought nothing about. My inner ear is so strong, I hear your whisper. Cause I  know the motives and intents of the heart. Your heart’s not for Me. The heart of  America, not for Me. Hacked to pieces; how many of these states shall I take down?  

Florida Remains Filthy

For your sin Florida, you’re going down. You and your cousin California, like  Judah and Israel, you’re going down to the depths of the sea. You and your  conservative Christianity. I’ll not be conservative with Florida. Your nudity - I see your  cheekiness - double time cheeky in word, cheeky in body. Let Me be cheeky; there’ll be  nothing left of you Florida, not your governor, not your people, not your land. I keep washing you. Why can’t you feel it? Why don’t you repent with every washing I give  you? Year after year I try – with a little water here - I say Let Me try again… But you are just brazen Florida. Florida to the floor of the ocean, where your name is derived - They say you are shaped like a gun, then a mortal wound for you Florida. Florida to the floor  - I push the pedal to the floor against Florida. Why won’t you take My washing? I’ve been so nice about it, Miami - Tampa -Those on the inland say “not me, I’m good, not in  Tallahassee” I will reach all the way through and soak you too. You think you’re good  cause you’re the capital…you’re the heart of all these problems - you make the  legislation… you’ve allowed all this on the coast. You think I won’t get you? cause  you’re “the capital, I’m the star.” I will use your words against you, to the bottom you  go!

Maine is Flaming with Sins

Maine you’re shaped a light post that was meant to be a flame. Your shape is like a flame, but you burnt out long ago. All you flame about is your liberalism, flaming gays.  Well I’ll set you ablaze. I’m coming for you America. You don’t understand, your God is  coming for you. You’ll remember Me that day. I got a thing against America. I got a  thing against America. I got a thing against America. And the Motherland over the  ocean…I’ll come for you too. Your sowed this, spreading your seed far and wide. I’ve not  forgotten you. But back to Maine… Shaped like a flame - to be My lighthouse…beautiful,  beautiful, beautiful, beautiful I’ve made you - My daughter wishes to see you, but there’s nothing to see, so she will never see you. For those who see you, they’re going to  say “Maine’s on fire like California! Maine’s on fire like California!” Nothing that has ever happened on the east coast… the curses of California come to you Maine. FIRE  FIRE FIRE FIRE! Cause what else can I do, but I gotta relight that fire - ASH ASH heap of  ASH, Ash heap of ASH, Ash heap of ASH. A heap of ash and let it run into Vermont I got a things against you America, something for each you states… You are supposed to be  known for good things Beulah land for Colorado, Cheese for Wisconsin…But I got a  thing against you. I could go all day with all 50 of you. All day I could go with you. I’ve got something against everyone of you. Not one of you has served Me. Not one of you  have served Me with purity of heart. And you Sin City - let’s call you the Sin State leading the debauchery, like eggs from a chicken. I got something against you. I’m  going to gobble you up.  

Mississippi, Arkansas, and Michigan Repent! 

Mississippi open up! Waters overflow - I smite the water. I turn that watercourse - you don’t understand. I’m coming down, step by step. Ain’t that what she sang? Step by  step! Ain’t that what she sang? She said she wouldn’t sink…step by step, so I am coming  down. Y’all don’t understand. 

Who haven’t I talked about? Arkansas! Arkansas! My daughter knows nothing  about you, but I do - superstitious Arkansas! - God is laughing at Arkansas. I’m coming down. I’m coming down. Let Me debunk every superstition. And you think you’re a part  of Me? You think you’re in the Midwest and “nothing can touch me”. Don’t you worry, I  got it. I got it. I told you I’m outta pocket right now. No one will withhold Me. Nothing  can withhold Me. Nothing can delay Me. There’s not a plan that can go forth that will  halt Me cause I’m coming against you America. I’m telling you I got something for every  state. Whose next? 

Michigan! Michigan Blue - I’m blue in the face talking to you! Michigan Blue, I’m  blue in the face talking to you! So your blue waters, your Superior, all your lakes, they’ll  make you blue, you’ll freeze, freeze! Antarctica in America – Michigan, Michigan, Michigan, - why didn’t you listen? Why didn’t you listen? Why didn’t you listen? I got  something against you – 

Wars Are Coming to American Soils!

Y’all don’t get Me - I’ll keep talking! I’ll keep talking! I’ll keep talking!… Why not keep  talking against America today? This is the day against America, D-day is coming, D- day  is coming – “We haven’t had war since WWII on American soil.” Oh I will oblige. I will  oblige. And not on your island cause I’m taking her down…But on your mainland -mainland war, mainland war, mainland war, mainland war, mainland war! I declare over you, mainland war! The only people that will be free of war will be My righteous. Have  no fear you righteous. I’ve seen the righteous. I hold them all in one hand. Why can’t  you people be righteous? Why I got to smite you? Oh well I’m obliging… So back to  Michigan, your lakes will overrun you. You’ll be the biggest iceberg in America -there  gonna say “it’s bigger than the one from the Titanic”. And England if you try to come  over these waters and help Titanic, titanic, titanic, titanic unto you - stay on your lane - stay on your side…don’t make Me come for you….cuz you cross these waters… I’m  against anyone who’s with America, so think twice cause you’ll not help your daughter.  There’s no one helping your daughter! You didn’t whoop her, so My billy club is out.  Isn’t that what you people say? Isn’t that what you say? If you parents don’t rebuke  your child, I will, I’m the police, so I will. You don’t get Me, I got a thing against  America. I got a thing against America. Who’s next? Take a number… Who’s next? Who  can I talk about You’re always talkin about… This isn’t gossip, this is prophecy. I like it  a lot better. This is fun, isn’t it daughter?  

Pacific Northwest is Ungrateful, Repent 

Washington, you’re up! Oh Hear oh righteous, you’ve got a short time; You better start a packin’ cause I’m coming for Washington. Known for suicide…I’ll suicide you. Known for sex-trafficking…I’m going to traffic you. The Russians are coming for you.  You’ll be the first land after Alaska for them to touch down. Washington, I’m gonna  come for you. I’m going to sex traffic you… why can’t you be righteous. This is easy, I  make it simple. But you dilute My Word. And you think you’re Christian and you think  because I give you light rain, mist, dew. Evergreen…ever-brown dried and withered.  Evergreen…ever-brown dried and withered. You want me to say it again? Evergreen…ever-brown dried and withered. I got a thing against America. I got a thing  against America. I got a thing against America. 

Warn your sister Oregon. Double portion for Oregon. Cause they’ve done just like you - their mother; and to Salem, Salem you  and your witch trials. I got a trial for you…double time you’re going to have to do  double duty and detention. Evergreen…ever-brown dried land, dried up, dried land,  dried up, some one must be awake saying were the ever-green state… I nurtured you  with sweet water, sweet water no other state gets this kind of rain 60% of the year. I am  trying to bathe you, can’t you see? Florida over there getting doused but you get sweet  rain…But I dry it up. Scorched earth! Scorched earth against Washington. Your  temperatures will skyrocket, your old will die, I’m take them out… why cause they’re  old witches in the nursing home. “Oh don’t hurt the old people. Oh save the old people,  save the old people” no no no - old witches, I’ll have them too. Burned, burned, burned,  burn…the curse of California. Fire, before you go under of course. You will go down too  in case you thought I was going to leave a piece of this union - cause there’s no union in  this union, I got a thing against America.  

To the south you enslaved My people - you come against the house of God. I have  a dream, how bout that? Who wants to hear My dream? You idolize that man of Mine so he was harvested from the earth, but you still reverence him… “February is Black People’s month”. You enslave My people and then you worship a man. May the dealings of the Lord be upon you. You confederates - it’s still in your heart - enmeshment with the 1800’s, can you believe it? Y’all are hard of hearing. Oh well cause I’m coming down. I’m coming down. I’m coming down. I took a couple more steps. You know when the queen comes down the stairway? I come in regal array, but My armor is at the bottom of the stairs, and I’ll be God Most High against you America. You confederates, I’ve got My  eye on you. The English are coming…the English are coming… how bout God is coming! God is coming! Somebody go yell that out! God is coming. Somebody go yell that like Paul Revere, go be a Paul…God is coming down…God is coming down for you America! It’ll be in the newspaper. I already got one daughter in the gazette, I’ll put another. All over America, may the gazettes work for God, cause they got too much fear. What’s coming for America? What’s coming for America? I got something against the gazettes  but I’ll use them before I dispose of them. Who should we talk to next? I told you I’ve  got time and I’ve got a mouth, so I’m going to use it, as long as I can. 

Alaskans Repent, Read your Bible! 

Alaska, you’re up! First off Putin is Mine and because He’s Mine, I give Alaska back to him. Go back to your motherland, submit unto your king. That is your judgment for the drugs, the debauchery. I’ve seen. I’ve seen. I’ve seen under the snow. I’ve seen, I’ve seen, I’ve seen, I’ve seen I’ve seen! You think you can cover it with snow? That’s My snow. And I see your sins. That’s why I froze you out. Maybe you won’t do too  much…maybe you won’t do too much…all that cold, all you gotta do is sit inside, read your Word, why can’t you do that? But y’all don’t get Me… I still have a thing against  America and your territories. You’ll not run no-where. You Indians in Alaska, you’re Mine, so serve your God. I give you time. But Putin is coming. I melt the waters for him  to have access. Cause you’ll go back to your homeland. Purchased land bought with  blood it must be, proper adjudication. Who’s up next? Order up  

Order up (50 times), order up, order up for you 50 states. I got a thing against America. Somebody oughta write Me a song…. I got a thing against America… you write Christmas songs, why don’t you write a God-song… God’s got something against  America… Gimme a good funky beat cause I’m coming down. Step by step! I’m coming  down and when I come down with all My hosts and I lay fire and brimstone…. You think My book is a folklore, My word may be old but its living. 

I perform My Word, cause who would I be if not God…so I will perform My Word. I did say I’m excited. Can you not hear? I’m excited! Where’s the balloons? C'mon celebrate Me, I’m coming down for you America. For your tolerance I’ll be intolerable!  You got that from your mother Rome - City of tolerance. For your tolerance, I’ll be  intolerable, nothing will stand before Me. I’ll have no more sin, I told you, you stink! I  keep giving you baths - I keep giving you fire. Isaiah 9:10. The sycamore tree “we’ll  build again, We can do it, make us great again…We’ll make us great again” I use your  words against you… You’ll be the greatest ruin in the world. Didn't I say to Tyre and  Sidon if I did these works in Tyre and Sidon, they would have repented? If I did it in  Sodom and Gomorrah they’d still be here till this day.

Idaho, You're Safe for Now 

But you make a fool of your God, So I dismay you, so I’m coming down. I’m  coming down, I’m coming down. I take another step towards you… ROOOOAARRR  ROOAAARRR. So I can chase you down, the way you hunted man…the way you defiled  My land. May the blood start to rise out of the dirt. So you can remember your  forefathers sins. The blood is going to start rising out of this dirt. I covered the sin, but I  will not no longer. Blood arise and come up to the top, may they see the sins of their  forefathers. They're just going to start seeing piles of blood. I don’t need to make the  Nile red for you. Your going to see what I’m saying blood moon, nope don’t see it, floods  nope don’t see it, hurricane nope don’t see it, typhoon nope don’t see it tornado nope  don’t see it. So I’ll just give you what you asked for - Jugular, jugular, jugular,  jugular…jugular, jugular, jugular… Isn’t that what they cried out in the arenas? Jugular,  jugular, jugular, jugular, I’m going to cut your jugular. You’re going to bleed out, from  the inside out. Cause I got a thing against America. Idaho you’re safe for now. My people are coming there, you’re safe for now. My people are coming there. If you’re smart, you’d better move them feet, cause I’m moving Mine. You righteous, if you’re  smart, you better move your feet. Cause I’m moving Mine- Move in step, lock your step  with Me. I give you Idaho for the time being… so you’re safe for now. I’ll come back to  you. 

Miami and Utah (Mormons), Repent

Miami! whoop, whoop! Miami!… I have made you a blizzard and still, and still…  but just you wait, just you wait… I got something for you too cause the cold wasn’t  enough to correct you. Every time I give a little something why, why I give a little  something to help you learn rain for Washington, hurricanes for Texas and Florida, fires for California, and snow for you the second Antarctica, you don’t have enough water to  be an Antarctica, but I’ll bring you some, I’ll bring you some. 

Whose up next Mormon country! Utes Utes Utahans, Utahans you’re before Me, your sin is ever before Me. My daughter sure had it right polygamy was the open door  to bring every other debauchery, and you breed it like a pile of rats, fleas, vermin the  blight. What should I do for you? You say you serve Me, “Church of the latter day of  Jesus Christ”. Get My name out your mouth you are mormon, mortal, A moron let me rearrange those letters. An immoral America, so a mortal wound for you too, you and  Florida; don't forget that Florida a mortal wound I'm a put you to the floor. Back to Utah; Utahns, Utahns, Utahns, Utahns, Utahns, Utahns, Utahns, Utahns hear your God  come down because you defiled the way. Debauchery that's why I shot that man  recently, it was in the news, a leader of your church. A mortal wound, may that be the  first of many cuz you're going down, cuz you defile My name and My word. Joseph  Smith you idolize that man. So, for your idol, decimation. Utah! “Utah! Everybody come  to Utah the most beautiful state in the West.” Utah! Isn't normally beauty for ashes, beautiful ashes? Isn't that what I said yeah, now flip it ashes for your beauty. You're no  better, you're no better than your sister California, so the curse of fire because how on  else can I cleanse this land but fire and floods. Fire and floods, so floods for some, and  fire for others; if you've been wet you'll be dry, if you've been dry you'll be wet and for 

Michigan and Rhode Island is Unrighteous 

Michigan you'll be ice…. ice maybe I’ll skate over you. I'll skate right over you cuz you'll  be ice. Frozen figurines cuz that's all you've ever been, “we got our activities to do, we've got things to do, it's snow season” “Michigan blue” I hear your words, “I can't  wait for winter we get to do our activities” just you wait I’ve got some activities, cause  I’m coming down. How long more can I go, who haven't I spoken of? 

Rhode Island you're up next, come on up, come on up, the ticket is right, the  Price Is Right for you Rhode Island. Smallest state in this Union and you do your God a  disservice. I would think I could rely on the smallest one to be righteous, but you're like  your sister New Jersey and your cousin New York and Connecticut and Maryland. For  the tiniest state a big judgment, for the tiniest State of the Union a big judgment. You  shared another man's sin, so be it unto you their judgment you shared in another man's  sin, why can’t y’all listen? I'm coming down! This is an assembly, you're in school,  clocks in session, that clock and that sand are running against you America. I'm  moving, I'm coming down, I'm walking the halls, I'm handing out late passes, I'm  handing out detention, I'm coming down the halls. 

Chicago has Debauchery, Indiana Repent from Trafficking, Missing Children

Chicago! To the city, I'm talk to the state next, to the city Chicago! Chicago! I'll  say it like y’all say it, Chicago! For your crime, for your debauchery, for your drugs be it  unto you. May you be addicted, may you be afflicted. You are no longer the roadway of  America, I break up your tracks, every track you've laid spreading sin. Chicago! Chicago! Chicago! I'm coming for you! And you house a false prophet and you uplift  him, Marcus Rogers your name’s comes before Me, your sullied and you don't repent you wishy washy windy man, you called My prophet a witch. You don't hear from Me,  zip your lips before I come down and zip them for you. Fall away before I push you out.  Chicago! Chicago! Chicago! As her father says Chi-town you're going to be so shy when  I come down to your town. I got a lot for you Chicago and to your mother Illinois. Illinois whoop whoop, Illinois! I got you on my clock and there ain't much time so if you  housing any of my righteous cough them up, get out because when I come down and  everyone is going to say “well they deserved it”, everyone's going to know “they  needed that”, your counterparts will be in jail they're going to say “shoot man we saw  that coming a mile away, why didn't y'all straighten up”? You're going to know when I  come down you're going to be known for your judgment. Chicago you and your mother  you look alike, a blight on my Earth. Why did I make you I wonder, cuz your people are  full of sin, full of sin, full of sin so I got a thing against you, you'll remember Me. Memorabilia you shall remember your God from afar off, if there's any righteous come  out, come out, be ye separate before you taste of the judgment because the clock on  Chicago is running. You got time zone clocks, I got judgment clocks for every place on  earth and Chicago's is on the double time cuz I'm doubly done. And Illinois her mother you bred spawn like none before, and you think you're the heart way to America with  your roadways and train cars; decimation. Those of you who still use trains catch a  bike, you may need to learn to drive. If there's any righteous come on out, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, I'm asking you, I'm helping you, come on get out we'll  move on.. Whose on my mind now? 

We’ll go to your neighbor Indiana. My daughter knows nothing but she's fend to speak My word against you. Blitzkrieg unto you Indiana. You think you're safe, you shared in another man's sin, Ohio’s and Illinois; the three of you the stupid Stooges. Shared in each other's sins sharing that Highway, letting it be highway of sin. I remember that murderer on your Highway, you defiled the land, and your history. time stamp 00:51:52) So because you let that go on in the 80s I'll let the Judgment go on. I got  a thing against you Indiana. God says there's been many abductions in Indiana and you  let it happen. Many abductions from Indiana, women wailing Rachel is wailing who can  not be comforted. You sweep my children under the rug, you let them be taken, you do  not uphold the precious…. so violence be unto you, so violence be unto you. So, violence be unto you, you didn't protect My babies. That’s your judgement Indiana; so  many children taken in the night, I'll be your Thief in the Night. I smite you Indiana. I  told you two things women and children, women and children, pure religion even if you  didn't do the women you didn’t do the children, My children, My precious. I got it  against you, I got it against you. In-diana, In-diana, In-diana it'll be In-diana I call you  Diana the vile god so I bring you low. I gave you the name Ana at the end, Ana was precious but you are not, you did not take care of my precious. I gave you the name Ana  at the end but you are not precious, you did not guard my precious, you did not care for  my precious, all those kids on the milk cartons, they say they came from other states  but I see you Indiana. My milk carton children I see what you've done to them. Covering  things up, sweeping them under the rug. “We couldn’t find her. What you couldn’t find  her what you couldn't find my baby? Why didn't you try?” Cuz you knew someone had  killed them. So, I got a thing against you Indiana. Violence!... is against Indiana all I got  is judgments coming out of this mouth cuz none of you will be delivered of your sin, of  your unrighteousness and defilement. None of you will be delivered, so all I got is  judgments. Don't be mad at Me look at your actions, look at your actions, your fault, your fault, your fault, your fault, your fault, your fault, your fault. Don't come to me  talking about “God can we please petition the court” there's no court today in session, all right? I got a warrant I'm on the move, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I  got nothing to say about the righteous and Indiana I got nothing to say about righteous  and Indiana. You can stay there cuz you were a plain in another man's sin.  

Texas and Louisiana is Flooded with Evils, Repent 

Texas I shall not speak against you at this moment cuz you house my daughter, but when she's goes home, I got a thing against you the Lone State, remember those  words the lone State and your Lone God is coming for you. Me alone the God of gods the I AM, you want to be the I am with your Lone state slogan, I’m coming for you, but  you’ve got time. I speak against Houston severed, severed, severed float away already  won't you, you didn’t take My washing either. “We'll build again, we’ll get housing insurance, we'll get flood insurance” you won't out flood Me, you can’t insure Me, float away Houston and take Louisiana with you. 

What can be said to Louisiana but judgment every sin in the book is found in  Louisiana. Superstition, witchcraft, voodoo, debauchery, sexual immorality, murder, crime, theft, evil arts. I want nothing of you, so float away bon voyage, don't you speak  French, bon voyage. You uphold your people over your God, you uphold your traditions  and debauchery week “Mardi Gras, Mardi Gras, Mardi Gras” I'm tired of y'all. So, float  away bon voyage you Florida and Houston are going down My foot's to that pedal. My  foot's in the boot, don't y'all call Louisiana the boot? My foot's in the boot and I drive it  home. In the name of the Lord Jesus Christ, I drive it home cuz you stink like a dirty old  pair of boots. Your cities are awake and already the debauchery has started. How much  odor will come before me today? Every time the cities wakes up fumes, fumes, methane all y'all give me is methane you proudly stink, every one of you.  

Arizona and Time Shares Practice Whoredoms 

Arizona your next. Republicans, re- is meant to be again, Your supposed to be  born again, but you've done something different. You hack at leaves, can't you tell your country's corrupt, but you got to argue the point. You can't argue righteousness, but you’ll argue the point about votes. It's rigged, I'm up here and I know it's rigged cuz this  is the pool of Darkness, so it's rigged. Get over it cuz I'm coming down, I got a thing again to Arizona. Dry, dry, dry, dry you guys are scorched right, I got something new for you, I'm going to flood you, cuz you're not been obedient You shared in another man's  sin you and Sodom over there California, you’ve become a highway of sin, just sharing.  “if you can’t do it in California, you’ll just come over to Arizona for the weekend” and  you permit it, but you think you've got that Conservative Christian business going on too, Florida's got you better than at that one. You snowbirds you’d do well to stay in the  snow this year, you and your RVs, your timeshares, nasty timeshares I’ll take the  phrase. Stay away from Arizona if you know what's good for you, but the highways  always open, and so I can't stop you, may you have gas sales so people keep coming to  you. So when you flood I'll get all the unrighteous in one Fell Swoop and you think I was going to leave you out. “Were not like California” the spawn of California, Arizona, the cousin, the half-sister, what relation would you like Me to give you cuz you shared  in another man's sin. 

New Mexico, Southwest Repent from Witchcraft, Sins

New Mexico you do practice the witchcraft of your mother Mexico you've come  before Me you have a little time to repent maybe… Entreat Me I may change My mind on you, you've not been as bad as your counterparts Texas, and Arizona, and California.  So I may have a little, a little mercy, but entreat Me. Are there any righteous in New Mexico? Hear the word of God, entreat Me but I still got something against you Albuquerque, sin capital Albuquerque. These small states get by on a lot, you guys get  away with a lot that your other counterparts don't know but I see the sin, cause who am  I, I’m the I Am, the God of gods, the Lord of lords and I see you Albuquerque and you'll  be my turkey dinner, Albuquerque. I may have mercy on most of the state, but Albuquerque, turkey dinner let's Feast! Cuz I'm coming down; you won't feast I'll feast on you. Let me make myself clear I got a thing against America! 

Song: I got a thing against America, do-do-doop-do-do-do, I said somebody write  me a song. I got a thing against America do-do-do-doop-do-do-do, I got a thing against  America, do-do-doop-do-do-do, so I'm coming down doop-doop-doop-doop-do-do-do. I got a thing against America do-do-do-doop-do-do-do, I got a thing against America 

do-do-doop-do-do-do, I got a thing against America do-do-doop-do-do-do, so I'm coming down, I'm coming down, I'm coming down.  

Corresponding Scriptures 📖

  • Jeremiah 31:15 (KJV): “Thus saith the Lord; A voice was heard in Ramah, lamentation, and bitter weeping; Rahel weeping for her children refused to be comforted, because they were not.”

  • 1 Thessalonians 5:2 (KJV): “For yourselves know perfectly that the day of the Lord so cometh as a thief in the night.”

  • James 1:27 (KJV):Pure religion and undefiled before God and the Father is this, To visit the fatherless and widows in their affliction, and to keep himself unspotted from the world.”

  • Leviticus 25:1–7 (KJV): “And the Lord spake unto Moses in mount Sinai, saying, When ye come into the land which I give you, then shall the land keep a sabbath unto the Lord. Six years thou shalt sow thy field, and six years thou shalt prune thy vineyard, and gather in the fruit thereof; But in the seventh year shall be a sabbath of rest unto the land, a sabbath for the Lordfor it is a year of rest unto the landshall all the increase thereof be meat.”

  • Psalm 77:19 (KJV):Thy way is in the sea, and thy path in the great waters, and thy footsteps are not known.”

  • Psalm 93:3–4 (KJV): “The floods have lifted up their voice; the floods lift up their waves. The Lord on high is mightier than the noise of many waters, yea, than the mighty waves of the sea.”

  • Psalm 98:7–9 (KJV): “Let the sea roar, and the fulness thereof; the world, and they that dwell thereinFor he cometh to judge the earth: with righteousness shall he judge the world, and the people with equity.”

  • Jeremiah 47:2 (KJV): “Thus saith the Lord; Behold, waters rise up out of the north, and shall be an overflowing floodthen the men shall cry, and all the inhabitants of the land shall howl.”

  • Psalm 106:38–39 (KJV): “And shed innocent blood, even the blood of their sons and of their daughters… and the land was polluted with blood… and went a whoring with their own inventions.”

  • Ezekiel 17:24 (KJV): “All the trees of the field shall know that I the Lord have brought down the high tree, have exalted the low treeI the Lord have spoken and have done it.”

  • Ezekiel 20:47 (KJV): “Thus saith the Lord God; Behold, I will kindle a fire in theethe flaming flame shall not be quenched.”

  • Ezekiel 22:3–4 (KJV): “Thus saith the Lord God; The city sheddeth blood in the midst of itthou art become guilty in thy blood… therefore have I made thee a reproach unto the heathen.”

  • Ezekiel 22:6 (KJV): “Behold, the princes of Israel, every one to their power to shed blood.”

  • Ezekiel 22:21 (KJV): “I will gather you, and blow upon you in the fire of my wrath, and ye shall be melted in the midst thereof.”

  • Ezekiel 27:21 (KJV): “Arabia, and all the princes of Kedar… in these were they thy merchants.”

  • Ezekiel 30:24 (KJV): “I will strengthen the arms of the king of Babylon, and put my sword in his hand… and he shall groan before him with the groanings of a deadly wounded man.”

  • Ezekiel 32:2 (KJV): “Thou art like a young lion among the nations, and like a whale in the seas, troubling the waters.”

  • Nahum 3:4–5 (KJV): “Because of the multitude of the whoredoms of the wellfavoured harlotBehold, I am against thee, saith the Lord of hosts.”

  • Psalm 110:5–7 (KJV): “The Lord shall strike through kings in the day of his wrathHe shall judge among the heathenTherefore shall he lift up the head.”

  • Jeremiah 4:11–12 (KJV):A dry wind of the high places in the wildernessnot to fan, nor to cleansenow also will I give sentence against them.”

  • Jeremiah 6:6–7 (KJV): “Thus hath the Lord of hosts said, Hew ye down treesshe is wholly oppression in the midst of herviolence and spoil is heard in her.”

  • Ezekiel 35:12–13 (KJV): “Then shalt thou know that I am the LordI have heard all thy blasphemies.”

  • Revelation 6:14 (KJV): “The heaven departed as a scroll when it is rolled together; and every mountain and island were moved out of their places.”

  • Nahum 2:13 (KJV):Behold, I am against thee, saith the Lord of hosts… the sword shall devour thy young lions.”

  • Job 28:10 (KJV): “He cutteth out rivers among the rocks; and his eye seeth every precious thing.”

  • Job 36:17–18 (KJV): “Thou hast fulfilled the judgment of the wickedbecause there is wrath, beware lest he take thee away with his stroke.”

Maria Nieves Hell Testimony

Maria Nieves testifies that Jesus took her to Hell, where she saw various groups of people suffering in different rooms—idolaters, sorcerers, adulterers, liars, jealous people, gang members, drunkards, self-harmers, dancers, and rapists—each tormented according to their sins by demons in unending pain. She recognized some of her own family members, including her mother and aunt, among the condemned. The sights, smells, and sounds were horrific, with burning flesh, acid drinks, fire floors, and constant violence. Jesus told her that no idolater, sorcerer, or fornicator would enter His Kingdom. She warns everyone, especially young people, to reject sin, build a true relationship with Jesus, live by the Gospel daily, and teach their children God’s Word, because Hell is real and eternal.



MARIA NIEVES OF NICARAGUA HELL TESTIMONY

Maria describes what she saw when she was taken to Hell with Jesus. Hell smelled like humidity and spoiled water. There were different rooms, and this is what she saw in those rooms.

FAMILY IN HELL

She saw her aunt who worshiped idols. Her aunt was covered with flames and her flesh was being burnt. Her mother, who worshiped witchcraft, was also in Hell, undergoing the same torture. She asked for mercy for her mother, but Jesus said no. Neither idolaters, nor sorcerers, nor adulterers, nor fornicators have any right to enter the Kingdom of God.

Some were shaped like humans, others were disfigured and had their eyes in different places than where they should be. Some had two eyes, others had one eye, and others had no eyes. You could smell burnt flesh and rotting flesh.

ADULTERERS

Men were in a room with women wearing sexy clothes. The men would try to fall on the women, but the women would turn into demons and laugh at them. The men’s flesh would be torn, become putrid, and they would run away. Then the women would become sexy again, and the men would come back, and it would be repeated.

LIARS, JEALOUS PEOPLE, AND CRITICIZERS

She saw a multitude of people, as many as would fit a stadium, fighting with each other. Demons would come into the crowd and torment them. These people were liars, people with jealousy, and criticizers.

TEENAGERS

There was a large play yard or gymnasium. She saw gang members fighting, hitting bats to heads, hitting each other with chains, insulting each other, using steel weapons, and stabbing each other with sharp objects. Demons were in there, tearing the hearts out of the teenagers with their claws.

DRUNKARDS

There were many bars with chairs. Some groups had women drinking mixed drinks with ice. Everything looked normal, but when they tried to drink, they found that the drink was made of acid. It would burn their face, throat, flesh, and stomach. The people wanted so much to drink the beer or mixed drink, but each time it would burn them, they would catch fire, and they would be tormented. Demons would torture them and push them.

SELF-HARMERS AND SUICIDE ATTEMPTS

Many age groups, especially young people, had knives and glass, cutting themselves and trying to commit suicide. They kept stabbing themselves and cutting themselves with glass, but they couldn’t die. She began to pass out from seeing so much desperation, watching young people try to commit suicide but unable to die.

NIGHT CLUBS

There was a night club with horrible music. The floor was made of fire. She saw her family, but she also saw herself. People were dancing to horrible music, but they danced on fire. If she hadn’t given herself to Jesus, this is where she would have gone. Demons tortured them, pulling arms off and tearing flesh.

Rapists were also there. People were getting their necks broken, being stabbed by knives, burnt, and their flesh torn apart.

She begged to leave, and Jesus put a passport in her hand and said she could go. She saw affliction and desperation everywhere.

FINAL WARNING

Maria wants to tell all young people that dancing, liquor, and drugs bring nothing but torment, 24 hours a day, 365 days a year, because Hell is real. Don’t just go to church once a week, then go home and continue ignoring Jesus for the rest of the week. You need to build a relationship with Jesus. Learn the Gospel and speak the Gospel to others. Hell is real, and it’s painful. Introduce your children to the Bible. Tell them Bible stories.

This testimony from Maria Nieves is translated from Spanish to English/YouTube.[Source: discerningthevoiceofgod.com]


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.


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 intenseshadows, 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 fictionit’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 representedposes 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 KingJesus 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 everythinglight 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 countriesyoung 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 dreamsfloating, 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 conceptsNaruto 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.