While we were praying, Pastor mentioned the word “Nehushtan,” and it struck me immediately. I was trembling and quaking quietly. Then I saw a picture of a bronze serpent coiled around a tall pole with a flat horizontal bar at its top. On the bar was written: “The Great Nehushtan.” I prayed about it for several days, seeking more clarity on its meaning. I then got that in the vision,

While Pastor said we should put our hands on our chest and pray, I saw our hands burning as they rested on our hearts. I was hearing Judgment and Fear. If we are to walk in His light, we must understand these two concepts: His fear and His judgment. Many haven’t feared the Lord because they don’t understand His judgment. We must know this, so we will be blameless. In

As we worshipped, I saw a woman making bread. It seemed she had added yeast and was working it into the bread. Matthew 13:33 came to mind: “He told them still another parable: “The kingdom of heaven is like yeast that a woman took and mixed into about sixty pounds of flour until it worked all through the dough.” It was as though our praise was that yeast—spreading and working

As I worshipped with a new song, I saw a vast body of water that looked like the sea. A large crowd of people—many recording videos with their cellphones—stood around the water body. Their faces were lit with joy from what they were watching. I turned to see what it was, and I saw a beast that looked like a mermaid coming out of the sea. To the people, however,

While we were worshipping and singing “The King is coming, the children are screaming…”, I sensed that it was a very prophetic song, because everything Pastor declared in each verse was being manifested in the spirit realm at that moment. Some things I would see, and immediately afterward he would sing them in the song. For example, when he sang: “the heavens are singing,” I had just seen a vision

While praying generally for us and committing this season into God’s hands, I saw a chain of people standing on a wall—standing on their watch. At first, I thought this represented the watchmen or intercessors. However, because the link was long, I sensed it could represent the whole house. From the enemy’s side, I saw arrows being shot randomly at those standing watch. The people seemed to be taking turns,

While we worshipped, I heard: “It’s the season of praise!” Immediately, I remembered previous prophetic words that had gone out regarding praise. Then I began to see a vision of different states of hearts. I noticed that our praises began to look like incense—appearing as a form of blue smoke. But instead of rising into the atmosphere as usual, I saw the incense entering into our hearts. It began to

While we prayed, I saw us standing with scepters in a line before the throne. I had the impression that the people in this line were about to be commissioned for service. It seemed that as we came before the Lord, He would lay His hands on us. I had the impression that we had gone through different rudiments, and the last thing remaining was for our tongues to be

While we were praying, I saw a long table. Everyone in the hall was standing on one side of it, and I had the impression that we were 103 in number. Then a long, wide scroll was unrolled. It was almost the same size as the table, but not quite, and it covered the length of the table. I saw that it had writings on it, but the writings were

I saw a big, huge tree with eyes, ears, a mouth, and a nose. I had the impression that the tree was sad. When I walked past the tree, it started crying, saying: “No one loves me.” I paused and looked at the tree—one part of it was dead, and I wondered how and why. Then I saw Pastor, dressed like a farmer but in a civilized way. He said:

I saw myself and Nigeria in a space, all white, quiet and calm—a science lab/experiment kind of place. We could still hear the ongoing battle in the background, but it was faint. I had just entered this space, and saw Nigeria at a corner of it. She had her back to me, and would only turn her head occasionally to take glances at me. She wore a dress that was

I saw myself and Nigeria in a space, all white, quiet and calm—a science lab/experiment kind of place. We could still hear the ongoing battle in the background, but it was faint. I had just entered this space, and saw Nigeria at a corner of it. She had her back to me, and would only turn her head occasionally to take glances at me. She wore a dress that was