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Jenny also challenged the prophecy of the great prophet Nostradamus. She said: "Humans need not be afraid of Nostradamus' prophecy. 1999 mankind will not perish, and the hope of saving mankind lies in the east, while the west only represents the terminal of things.

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Kathy predicted that Russia (the Soviet Union) would abandon capitalism, become a liberal gang and become a friend of the United States. And his prediction of China is still puzzling. He predicted that China would one day become "the cradle of Christianity in human life". Because of this, even western scholars dare not say that Christian churches are popular in China for cultural reasons. There is also an understanding in the West that Buddhism will be revived in China. But in view of Casey's concealment of Atlantis prophecy, its true meaning may not be as simple as literal.

Jenny also challenged the prophecy of the great prophet Nostradamus.

She said: "Humans need not be afraid of Nostradamus' prophecy. 1999 mankind will not perish, and the hope of saving mankind lies in the east, while the west only represents the terminal of things.

The first time happened after midnight on July 1952. Jenny felt that without this experience, she could not explain the next three more enlightening visions.

It is midsummer in Washington, and the air is very humid. Jenny is lying in bed, covered with sheets. She is very sleepy.

"Suddenly, I felt a natural force rushing straight at the mattress and hitting the left side of my head," Jenny recalled. "I turned to the left and faced the east.

At this moment, I saw the body of a snake, as thick as a garden hose. You can't see the head of the snake or the tail of the snake. At this time, I felt its powerful body climb over the bed and lift a corner of the mattress under my feet. Then I seemed to be wrapped in something as soft as a duck down quilt, and I felt that the snake head was near my ankle. When it wrapped around my feet and knees, its body became bigger and bigger. "

"I'm not afraid at all. I instinctively realized that this shows how shallow my understanding of life is.

The snake gradually wound around my chest. I see the head of the snake, but I can't see its eyes. The snake's eyes are fixed on the east. At this time, the snake becomes as thick as a human arm. I watched quietly, and it slowly turned to stare at me, with endless wisdom in the green light. Although my room was dark, it became extremely bright at this moment. The snake was yellow and black, very bright. The huge jaw is like a reduced pyramid. The snake didn't make a sound, but I can feel it telling me that there are many things worth learning and mastering.

"It turned away and looked at the east.

Then he turned to me, as if to say, I must also look east and pray for God's wisdom and guidance. I feel it is telling me that if my loyalty is beyond doubt, I can experience some godsend wisdom. I know that I am blessed by God, because in this snake's staring eyes, it is full of kindness, kindness, strength and knowledge. A feeling of' global peace, the good wishes of mankind' permeates my whole body. I have a feeling of being suspended, but it is very stable and there is no such panic. A purple light came from the bed to the east window. Just then, I saw the snake slowly retreat to my feet. While it came up from the left, it quietly disappeared from the right side of the bed. I interpret this illusion as: we must face the east and survive; Facing the west means the end of everything. At this time, the dazzling light disappeared and the room was dark again. I looked at the clock by the bed. It was 3 am 14. " 。 . . . . Jenny believes that that vision is only the first step for her to understand the future of religion. At the end of that year, Jenny took another step. "

"I prayed with a crystal ball in a Catholic church in St. Matthew," Jenny recalled. "Suddenly, the air around me seems to be pure, and a bright light shines from the dome. The virgin stood before me. She is wearing a purple-blue robe, and a golden and silver halo surrounds her.

"On the top right of her head, I saw a word like a cloud:' Fatima'.

I realized that Fatima, a prophecy that had been kept secret, was about to be revealed to me. I looked at the Pope's throne, and it was empty. On one side of the throne, I saw a pope's face covered with blood, which had dripped on his left shoulder. Green leaves of wisdom have fallen, and the deeper they fall, the bigger the leaves are. I saw countless hands reaching for the throne, but there was no one on it.

Jenny thinks the most meaningful and exciting scene in her life is1the scene before the sun rose on February 5, 962. Three nights before Jenny saw the vision, she stayed at home and meditated. At this moment, she noticed that the lights were gradually dimming. She looked up and saw that all five bulbs in the crystal chandelier had gone out, only a strange ball in the middle of each bulb gave off bright light. She ran into her husband's bedroom and told him that the light was broken. But the light in her husband's bedroom is still on. Jenny thought, which line of insurance must have been burned. However, when her husband was going downstairs to check in the hall, he saw the chandelier in Jenny's room lit up again.

The next night, while Jenny was meditating, the same thing happened again.

This time Jenny stayed quietly in the room, staring at the small ball in the light bulb. About ten seconds later, she heard a faint crack. The filament in the light bulb began to glow again. Similarly, the third night is the same. Jenny thinks this is a signal that something important is about to happen. But she doesn't know when and where this will happen. Next morning, she overslept. When she walked to the east bay window, she saw that the sun had not yet risen.

When she looked out of the window, what she saw was not the familiar bare trees and streets, but a deserted desert under the blue sky.

Above the horizon, a golden spherical sun shines brilliantly. It is like a huge magnet, attracting the earth. From the bright sunshine, a Pharaoh and Queen Nefertiti came out hand in hand. The queen is holding a baby in her other hand. The baby's tattered clothes are in sharp contrast with the clothes of Pharaoh and queen. According to Jenny, "children's eyes are extremely alert and full of wisdom and knowledge."

On Nefertiti's side, Jenny caught a glimpse of a pyramid. Just as she was deep in thought, Pharaoh and queen came to her and gave her the child, as if they had entrusted the child to the whole world. In the sunshine, Jenny saw Joseph like a puppet manipulator, pulling a rope and directing the scene. At this time, the child suddenly shone and merged with the sun, and Pharaoh disappeared from her sight. On the left, Jenny saw the Queen go away and stopped at a brown pitcher. When she bent down to drink water with her hands, a dagger pierced her back. Jenny said, "When she died, I clearly heard her crying before she died."

When Jenny turned to look at the child again, he had grown up. A small cross formed on his head began to get bigger and bigger until manna dripped all over the earth from all directions. At the same time, people of different nationalities, beliefs and colors knelt on the ground, raised their arms and knelt beside him. This illusion is different from the past and will gradually disappear. She seemed to be there, among them, prostrating herself at his feet with them. She said: "I am like a seed that is about to sprout and grow, but it is only one of the ten thousand such seeds in Qian Qian." I deeply know that this is the bud of wisdom. "Then the room dimmed again. Although Jenny was still immersed in the maze of hallucinations, she couldn't help glancing at the clock at the bedside. It's 7 am 17.

1964165438+1October 2, she got up at two o'clock in the morning to reflect on the election results of the next day. A few weeks before that, she found that the elephant in the crystal ball had disappeared, leaving only the donkey trudging through the dark clouds. Because such a thing has never happened in her previous prediction of the election result, it makes her feel uneasy, and she hopes to find the answer to this mystery. The street lamp cast a faint yellow light through her bedroom window, and she sat quietly in the dark with a crystal ball in her hand. The donkey is still in the crystal ball. It touched the finish line with its nose, but where are the elephants and the party? She was absorbed in the scene in the crystal ball, but she was in a trance and had a strange sense of suspension. When she looked east, she saw a magnificent marble pavilion.

Jenny described: "In front of the marble column with grooves, a Roman emperor in gorgeous clothes sat on his throne. He is so powerful that he is throwing some food at the ragged untouchables who are far from the throne. " The untouchables swarmed and robbed the food scattered on the ground. At this time, the exquisite pavilion exudes brilliant light, and Jenny watches intently. She noticed that the emperor threw it casually and almost fainted, so some food fell at his feet. Finally, these untouchables jumped into the pavilion like locusts and swept away the culture and accomplishment reflected in the pavilion.

Darkness enveloped this scene, and Jenny realized that this scene, through symbolic means, not only allowed her to witness the decline of the Roman Empire and the dark Middle Ages that extinguished the light of human wisdom, but also gave her a subtle warning: the United States was also consuming its own survival strength in its thoughtless foreign aid.

While Jenny was still immersed in fantasy, another new illusion appeared. She suddenly found herself in the center of her hallucination, talking to two people. One is Jenny's good friend, and this friend seems to believe her absolutely; The other is the old lady, representing the voice of wisdom. Victory music came from the open window. Jenny instinctively knew that the inauguration ceremony of the president of the United States was taking place outside. My friend gently handed her a baby girl and said, "I would like to entrust her to you, please protect her, because I love her so much."

The old lady nodded solemnly, and then warned Jenny, "This is the crystallization of love. You should take good care of her. " Jenny held the baby tightly in her arms. When she left the house, the door behind her closed silently. She looked in the direction of the music. The pavilion where the President delivered his inaugural address was just filled with cheerful people, but now it is gone. The marble floor is covered with dirty gravel. At this time, the baby became a toddler. Jenny took her hand and walked down the winding marble stairs.

She felt a strange force pushing her towards the gazebo. Because the pavilion is too dirty, the children can't walk, so they have to make a detour. Green grass is as soft as velvet carpet. At this moment, Jenny seems to realize that this marble hall is America. Jenny felt sick when she saw that the ground was full of rubbish. At this time, the clear and bright running water crossed the grass and patted her knees gently. But she was disappointed that the clear water didn't wash away the castle full of rubbish.

The little girl happily followed Jenny to lie in the water. Suddenly she slipped into a bottomless hole. Jenny leaned against the pavilion tightly, supported herself, and desperately pulled the little girl's arm to save the child. She can't betray the trust of others. She begged the child, "help me, help me save you." Try it, you can help me. "

But the little girl did not help her, but slowly rolled down and looked up at her; Although an inch of water covered her little face, Jenny felt that she had never seen such peaceful, loving and intelligent eyes. Jenny still held her tightly until the little girl smiled and said happily, "There is no other way. Don't you understand? "

Jenny turned her head and looked at the dirty rubbish on the ground around the pavilion. At this time, she felt that she was one of them; Because this castle is her motherland. Shame arises spontaneously. She stared at the pavilion quietly, and the fragments in the smoke-gray cloud were churning, like a funnel-shaped tornado rolling up countless matchboxes. She looked up and saw a darker cloud rolling in the smoke above the dark clouds, as if it were attracted by a huge magnet. As far as she can see, the horizon is dark and curved; Sparks lit up on the top of the dark clouds, burning up and gradually burning up the disgusting garbage. There is a soft flame shining above this mysterious flame.