Red in the spirit

The Holy Spirit was urging me to speak about the color red in the spirit. Red even in a worldly sense has a negative attraction to it. Red can mean anger, aggression, fury, or life. But in the spirit It does mean some of those things such as anger and fury, but in a good sense of those words. For example it could be  a righteous fury and passion from the lord, use your spiritual discernment to identify if it’s from the lord or from the enemy. For example a negative red would be bitterness in someone. An example of a good red in is in me and other Christian activists, I have an absolute passionate hatred towards human trafficking (Looking at myself) I see that it is a very powerful root in me and the root is red, but discerning it I feel that the red is a healthy righteous anger

Green in the spirit

I am going to start to cover colors and their representation and interpretations. The holy spirit has encouraged me to start with the color green. Green can mean life, growth, peace and composure. The color green is a good color to have presented in someone or something. There isn’t much negative connotation with it.  Where it might may be, may show growth in that particular area. Same as it could mean a completeness or security.  

Catching a Curse

I started dating a girl a week ago. A few times over the past week I have said some hurtful things towards her. She got mad at me for doing so. But then I took to looking at myself in the spirit to see what was causing me to do this. And I saw that about mid height on my left torso I saw a dark worm like creature looking like a really fat grub. The grub was placed in my spirit when I was young, it was designed to mess up my relationships with the women/girls that I love. But the grub grew so large that moved into the worldly half of me. This means that the enemy emplaced that grub in me and grew and grew to invade the worldly part of me and its task was to mess up my worldly relationships with the girls and women that I love dearly. I quickly prayed it off and away from me and barred it from entering me again.

Fred Phelps

The other day I was watching a documentary about the Westboro Baptist church. For those of you who don’t know the what the Westboro Baptist church is it is a fake church here in the US that goes around “Preaching” an anti-homosexual message, but a very harsh one at that it is entirely devoid of love and compassion. But all that aside I was viewing them in the spirit while they were being interviewed.  

Fred Phelps the so called pastor was dried up without an ounce of good in him, he was completely black and was a hallowed out husk it was like all life and joy has left him. What was most interesting was that I didn’t even have to view him in the spirit he stuck out like a sore thumb with all to see how bad off he is. I saw that among his “followers” and his family he was like a cancer among them causing the same effect on all of their spirits and thus themselves.

Transparency in the Spirit

I was praying about what god wants me to write about today. And saw that he wanted me to write about transparency in the spirit, Which I haven’t seen before, But my guess is that depending on the severity of the transparency it would represent a  lacking in that peculiar area.

Chains and bondage in the spirit

Lately when I have been praying for people and viewing them in the spirit I have been seeing chains and ropes and other things tying them down or anchoring them to various burdens. For example I got a word for a girl at my church I saw her worldly side (the right side) being held down with a black rope tied to a concrete block for some unusual reason the block was white. My interpretation of the block was that it is a worldly burden holding her down from the heavenlys’, but examining the    picture more I saw that while the burden is holding her down hat at the same time god is growing her more straight with his passive pruning of her.

my experiences with angels

I was just praying about what god wants me to write about today and he should me to write about my experiences with angels. I haven’t had to many extreme experiences they all have been rather hum-drum. When I first received my spiritual sight when I was 13 I used to constantly look for angels in the spirit everywhere I went I saw some, but they just stood there idly. Once my stroke occurred I started having more interesting, shall we say extravagant experiences while in the hospital I had at last one and a half visitations a week. But these visitations were physical usually appeared a few times Jesus himself manifested. The angels told to me and brought messages of comfort and peace.