Just returned from an unforgettable nine week tour across the US and Asia. Spreading the bliss of heaven from the fiery Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco to passers by slipping into trance glory pools at Bethel Redding.
The love feast at His House Fellowship Mc Arthur flying high in the transportation Glory.
As the sunset fell over Berkley
near San Francisco many gathered at the Jake Hamilton Concert which swept us into intoxicating worship in the open air.The Angelic salvation havesters, were reaping in the harvest of about 50 souls.
Burn Frenso Feast of Tabernacles
Angels were swirling throughout the 75 hours Feast, some was captured on film. We experienced Jesus visitations. Saints came visiting us with their presences; Enoch, Esther, King David, Columba, all arrayed in the Father’s splendour. The tangible glory cloud filled the temple. The swirling, dancing, shimmering flags brought the presence of the fiery host.
Privileged to visit the graves of the legends Kathryn Kuhlman and Aimee Semple Mcpherson. It was a memorable time Entering Angelas Temple the atmosphere was pregnant with heavy weighty intercession of the young Hesh Spanish dancers.
Hundreds and thousands of folks flocked to Kathryn Kuhlman dramatic meetings, with people running to the front under the conviction of Holy Spirit to be saved.
In both Kathryn’s and Aimee’s evangelism, it was the presence of God that drew the lost to repentance and caused real radical transformation in the lives that they touched through their ministries. With signs, wonders, and miracles and healing’s taking place through the powerful presence of God preaching the gospels of Jesus Christ unto Salvation.
The wild fiery burning breath of God laid people out under the presence for hours crawling on their hands and knees at “A place to meet Jesus” church Los Angeles. An hilarious Comic called Timothy Snodgrass, giggled through the whole meeting. Then Gershom Sikaala ministered the word on “heart to heart”.
The Adventure continued with the Asia Glory tour in Hong Kong. One evening in the red light district of Maw Wan Man Cote, we gave roses and chocolate as a symbol of the fathers love to the beautiful princesses who stood on the street corners. I so honour Daniel & Oy Chee for their relentless love to them and the beautiful friendship forged with the mamas & girls.
We were out on the streets one night and heard a busker named Van Chan singing. We felt he carried the sound for Hong Kong and the Kingdom of Heaven, a true worshiper in his heart believed he would touch many through his
creativity and sound. You never know what to encounter can do to transform and change a nation with a sound. While treasuring hunting (evangelism) up and down the bustling streets of Hong Kong on Halloween, an inviting sweet sounds lead us into a deep cellar where we sang sweet melodies and sipped refreshing ice tea.
Another time we were loving on and washed and oiled thirty Pilipino maids feet, some had suffered greatly at the hands of their employers. One precious young woman shared an amazing testimony how she prayed fervently until her job situation changed and is now living with a lush Christian family.
Could feel the angelic winds as we functioned in and out of the courts of heaven as we stood under the different Central Government offices. A chance meeting with a formal legislator as he walked amid the prodemocracy supporters encouraging them amid the sea of rainbow coloured tents & shouts of freedom speeches were heard in the back ground. Some Chinese Catholics had built a prayer altar underneath the circler courts building. I laid down fastening myself to Jesus at foot of the cross in Monastic intercession.
We traveled onto a remote part of Bangalore in India to a village with a precious team of pastors sharing the gospel, where an elephant had recently trampled a sleeping woman to death.
This scene took me back to my childhood days having lots of fun with these kiddies singing old chores in a small school hut, joyous happy smiling face in the midis of shear poverty.
Thanks so much for reading Janey’s amazing adventures.
A massive thanks to those who support me financially and prayerfully.