When we prayed about unforgiveness, I heard, “Unforgiveness creates such a loud noise you can’t hear the Master knocking…” I had the impression of the Lord knocking at the door of one’s heart, but the owner of the heart couldn’t hear; because of the loud noise and the blinding light, just on the other side of the door. This created a form of self-righteousness, but blindness to the reality that

I was in a hall that looked like the hall in the House of Assembly in Abuja, except that the walls had gold trims instead of green. I saw the Lord standing in front of a large wooden lectern, and I walked in with a few people to the column in the centre. There were seven columns of seats, and the one in the centre had mostly Africans in it.

When Pastor was still teaching about Babylon being Sodom and Egypt, I saw this vision: There was this very beautiful, extremely gigantic female figure with a crown on her head. She was dressed in an apparel that was cut between wine and purple in its colour – more of wine though. There were between 7 – 10 altars spread out in an horizontal manner before her. Leading to each of

I had a strong urge to pray this evening. After I’d prayed in the spirit for quite a while, I found myself praying that the judgments of God should come. It felt very weird, especially as I didn’t think I would want any of it—humanly speaking. Or, maybe I was simply scared that I myself wasn’t ready for the answer to such a prayer. I tried to initiate a prayer