Martin Bashir

Regarding the question you asked the Baptist Preacher, 

"Do you think the President is a Christian?"

I do not think our current acting President is a Christian.

Honestly I don't even know "why" you are concerned about it. 

Unless of course it is for the sole purpose of your trying to get him re-elected. (Winning him more votes.) 

If this is the case, THAT, in and of itself, would go against the very - principles of the Christian faith - you were so passionately declaring our current President upholds. 

Furthermore, I can't imagine you would put the President in such an awkward political position being that IF this were the case, I  am almost certain the President would not wish for you to participate in this type of bargaining for "votes". (especially on video and the world wide web). Almost.

Last Call for the Bullet Train! - Dream

"I jumped on - and it just began to go." 

A Night Time Vision

In my dream - all was well and quiet and I had just been awakened from a short nap by a loud sudden blast of sound. I was in my car. My bright, yellow V.W. Bug. The "Sonflower".

I saw a large bunch of people that I know, all prophetic in nature, running down the sidewalk. They looked directly at me as if they knew I was wondering what they doing and said, 

"We are going to get something to eat ."

I hollered back,  "Where are you going?"

They answered, "To the Burger King."

I answered them, "Wait for me! I'm coming with you!" 

(strange - I normally hate fast food. well Burger isn't always fast food!)

Next thing I know  they all piled into a very large car and pulled into the drive way, (very long driveway)  of a huge restaurant. I followed them in my Bright Yellow VW Bug.

They drove to the very back of the parking lot and around the corner and parked. I parked my car right up next to the restaurant. 

I hopped out and started walking to the restaurant. As I made my way towards the door I notice the strangest and most glorious thing,  it was "raining"  over the restaurant ! Only over the restaurant! 

I entered the restaurant and apparently had somehow, in my excitement about seeing the rain, had passed up the front door and entered in through the employee entrance instead of the customer entrance. 

Something inside told me I had been here before. So I just did my best to make it through the kitchen area to dinning room.

Which proved to be more of a task than one would think as there were very many people  leaving moving in and out of  the doors and I was trying to move against the flow of traffic.

Eventually I made my way through and into the dinning room. 

It was a beautiful place!!! It didn't look like a  fast food restaurant at all. That's is for sure!!!  There was a formal male host with menus standing at the front door to greet guests arriving. I "just knew" he thought I was going to sit down somewhere where for a long time and order up a feast.  Then there was this female hostess, a guide of sorts. I knew in my spirit she was different.

I got her attention and placed my hand over my mouth and half whispered to her,

 "I am here to go to Burger King."

She replied, "Ah, yes...right this way." At that she waved/swung her arm outward, away from her and the wall in the back of the restaurant opened in front of us.

I jumped on what looked to be to be a monorail train; and it just began to go.

The train was a spiffy new sleek looking train. Blue and silver bullet train. There was room enough to stand (for about 4-6 people) and on either side a place to lay down. Bunks. Bare bone, bunks. 2 on each side. One on top and one on bottom. There were windows all around. 

There were others on beside me. One woman who got on at the same time as I did, and one just before us and the the others were already on. Some were laying down in the bunks and some were standing. We all had our eyes wide open and looking out the windows.

As the train moved it picked up speed and we began to see the seasons change, rapidly change.

 I was looking out the window watching the seasons change. The seasons would change in nature and at the same time we would see times  socially and politically and many other ways. I stood there eyes fixed out my window watching and my ears tuned in to the very clear voice explain everything in detail  as it would happen. Sometimes before it would happen. Sometimes why it would happen and sometimes why it would not happen. I began to feel uncomfortable even a bit confined. An over whelming sense of urgency came over me. Came over all of us on the train.

This experience was, to say the least, super-natural. We saw a great many things. The seasons were changing. Very fast. The natural season and the supernatural seasons.

The voice that we heard was loud and strong and spoke the entire time explaining what we saw.

Everything was moving very fast.  Thus the FAST FOOD

Then the windows disappeared and we were coming to a slow. That's when I noticed the women that were standing there next to me. They were all talking about we had all seen and heard and they were talking about their ministry. What they had been commissioned to do. 

The doors opened and they ran out of there in a big hurry.

I woke up.

Burning Inside - God's Gift

The Fire Within

Hello, thank you for stopping by! 

Welcome to my little corner of the 

World Wide Web!  

A  place I just come and share stuff. A “little bit of everything” – kinda stuff.

About the only thing - all this "stuff "  on here,  has in common, is -
 that it comes from 
“The Fire Within”. 
 (*That’s what makes it good*)

So - Please  take your time, read through these pages full of encouraging and entertaining words and leave a comment or two. 

I absolutely  love to hearing from you! 

May the good Lord bless you! – Amy Colleen

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Amy Colleen

In his hand;

forever.

Since my beginning

Until my end.

Created like him;

wonderfully

Designed to worship him

fearfully.

I am surely my beloveds,

and

He is mine.

Heavens King calls down;

I answer with a sigh.

[I must have more of him!

Or I will surely die!]

My LORD, who am I that you gaze upon me;

Opening the windows of Heaven like a curtain?

“You have called, my LORD…I am here.

Your own beloved Hand Maiden.”

Engulfed in heavens light;

stunned.

Beholding heavens hosts;

awestruck.

Swept away in spirit;

desiring

Taken to my LORD;

humbled.

I am surely my beloveds,

and

He is mine.

Heavens King takes my hand,

brings me to my feet.

Celestial music fills the air.

We dance; our eyes they meet.

My LORD, who am I that you gaze upon me;

Opening the windows of Heaven like a curtain?

“You have called, my LORD….I am here.

Your Own Amy Colleen.”

June 4, 2007


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Tribulation Train - A Dream

This was a dream I had in 1986. 26 years ago. It was a short dream, but a very vivid dream of what I have always felt was a foretaste of the days to come. The last days.

I still remember, I can still see in my mind’s eye the train and the scenery from the dream, like a movie. It is that clear in my mind.

A Dream 1986

I was on a train with my youngest son, a little girl and my dad when he was really young, or at least a man who looked like my dad when he married my mother. (That is the best way that I can describe him, as I have never seen this man in my dream before)

My son was grown. The little girl had medium length, medium colored brown hair and brown eyes.

We were traveling at a very slow pace and it was clear to me (in the dream) that we were being transported somewhere; that we were under persecution.

I was looking out the window of the train and suddenly my oldest son came running up alongside of the train and said, “Hi Mom!”  I was so excited to see him. I said, “Oh Thank you Jesus! My son, you made it!” He answered, “Yes Mom, I am fine.” I asked him, “Where’s your brother, is he okay?” and he answered, “Yes Mom, he made it too. He’s just fine.”

I was so relieved.

Then he had to leave suddenly and quietly.

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The thing is, when I had this dream I didn’t even know the man I am married to now. Anyone who knew my father will tell you my husband is the spitting image of the man I described in the dream as being on the train with me; the man on the train who I described as looking like my dad when he was really young who married my mother. Also, I had not yet had either of my daughters, both of which have brown hair and brown eyes.

I have spoken to many other in recent years who have had dreams about being on trains in the "last days".

This is just one of my Dreams.

So tell me - Have you HAD ANY INTERESTING dreams ABOUT this? I would love to hear.