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The 4 Horses of the Apocalypse END TIMES POST A website by B. Fox QUESTIONS? EMAIL ME foxbev@yahoo.com
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ABOVE, BELOW AND ON THE EARTH Philippians 2:9-10 Phi 2:9 Therefore God has highly exalted him and bestowed on him the name which is above every name, Phi 2:10 that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, in heaven and on earth and under the earth, Phi 2:11 and every tongue confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.
http://www.hiddenmysteries.com/caverns Wm. Michael Mott
Wm. Michael Mott has written extensively on the world beneath our feet. I have referenced his work often and have used his wonderful pictures that speak a thousand words. The above picture is the cover of his book, CAVERNS, CAULDRONS AND CONCEALED CREATURES. A Cave Fable by Mott is used as an introduction to this chapter. Printed here with permission.
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Cave Fable
Muslims call this a "Jin". This was reportedly only seen when the film was processed. This is said to have been taken near the Hira Cave, Medinah, Saudia Arabia during Haj. Of note, according to Muslims, this is the same cave where the Qu'ran (5 verses of the Surah Al-Alaque were revealed to him) began to be revealed to Mohammed. The Cave is situated on mount Al-Noor on way to Mina near Makkah and its peak is visible from a great distance. Islamic sources give this credibility here. This Islamic site says; "unbelievable miracle". This Christian-Jewish site says, "Unholy miracle". What was in the Cave with Mohammed? Whatever it was certainly convinced Mohammed to lead souls away from Jesus, who is the way, the truth and the light... It convinced Mohammed to give billions of people a system (Islam) that offers no way to redemption. Islam allows no freedom and. is actually cruel towards women. This alone should make them realize that it is Satan behind Islam who wishes to enslave Muslims to turn them away from the truth. Look everywhere in the Muslim Qu'ran and you will not find one attribute of love by Allah.
It is the 26th day of Ramadan in the year 610 A.D., a handsome man named Muhammad is meditating in a cave on Mount Hira while under stress - as he was hiding from his enemies. Fear grips him as he tries to sort out the visions and voices washing over him; and terrified that he is possessed, he leaves the cave to return to Mecca. The day that will transform Muhammad's life--and change the world and countless souls forever.
My book, EARTH THE FORBIDDEN PLANET, is about characters descending into the underworld through the infamous Denver Airport. Below is summation from a book review. Some people claimed that flying saucers have been visiting our planet for centuries. An alleged UFO crash at Roswell, New Mexico, spurred a tourist industry in that city. Alien encounters, revealed under hypnosis, seemed credible. Amateur movies showing an autopsy of a dead alien added to the public interest.
Government mistrust got so widespread that many government projects came under suspicion. The Denver airport made headlines when its cost went way above budget and completion fell far behind schedule. Critics claimed that secret underground chambers had been built. Denver airport's controversial murals, which probably are open to many interpretations, have been interpreted as symbols that trigger thoughts conducive to mind control, thoughts hostile to certain races of people, and receptive to the New World Order. The New World Order, controlled by Free Masons, worldwide, has many people worried. Much has been published about these and many other suspicions: books, TV documentaries, and websites. While not necessarily sharing the same view points, B. Fox is knowledgeable about them and has worked this information into her novel. In spite of the interest and sightings, not a shred of incontrovertible evidence has surfaced. People then wondered if the sightings were hallucinatory or of demonic origin. This spurred interest in Scripture, both the Canonical books and the book of Enoch. If you wonder what to make of all this, B. Fox, a retired nurse, a former resident of Roswell, New Mexico, former state director of Roswell's Mutual UFO network, and graduate of Albuquerque's Victory Bible School has the credentials to give all sides of the story. She has written two books: The Agenda: The Real Reason They're Here and this fiction novel Earth: The Forbidden Planet. Fox's long exposure to the UFO phenomena and her Christian faith have convinced her that some UFO sightings are authentic, and they are demonic. She relies heavily on the Apocalypse of Enoch and seems very familiar with it. Though not considered inspired by most Christian groups, the Apocalypse of Enoch was written a long time ago and certainly has historical value. B. Fox put her experience into a fictional story of four college students searching for the truth. The result is an easy-to-read, exciting adventure that introduces the reader to much of what is being discussed about flying saucers. John Murphy, his girlfriend, Myrna; Paul Schultz; and Jeremiah, who had spent some time studying in Israel, start the main adventure in chapter seven, exploring the Capitan Mountains near Roswell, New Mexico. John Murphy, Myrna, and Jeremiah are purely fictional. Another character, Sydney, who appears later in the story, is loosely based on "Guy," the author's friend. Guy owns a store in Roswell named "Alien Resistance." The character Paul Schultz is patterned after Paul Schneider. Schneider is an intriguing person. His father commanded a German U-boat in WWII and served in The Philadelphia Experiment in 1943. An US destroyer, the Eldridge, was used in the experiment to warp light waves, by means of massive electromagnets, to make the ship appear invisible. The Eldridge allegedly went into "hyperspace" and disappeared for a short time. Sounds incredible that such a spectacular result was not further studied for sixty years, but there is much information about the Philadelphia experiment on google.com. Phil Schneider worked many years constructing tunnels and chambers under airports and military bases. Disillusioned, he finally began criticizing the government about their secret agenda. He died under mysterious circumstances, his death officially labeled a suicide. Critics, however, question how someone could double-tie a catheter behind his head and strangle himself. For those already into the UFO scene, all of this will be familiar. A book The Philadelphia Experiment Murder (ISBN: 096318895X) covers Phil Schneider in some detail. Everything B. Fox alludes to is in the public record.
Fox's first six chapters are about "Tomb," a fictional character who lived many centuries earlier when the Sphinx was built. The chapters about Tomb introduce the reader to the pyramid builders, the Atlanteans, and the Biblical patriarchs, Enoch, Methuselah, and Noah. Fox uses these first six chapters to present, through an interesting fictional person, important elements of what many believe about who built the Sphinx, who Enoch is, and what is presumed about Enoch's writings. Enoch wrote 366 books and was told to hide them. All but one are yet to be discovered. In chapter seven, when the college students are introduced, Fox has already given the reader a grasp of the Biblical and demonic explanations of UFO's. Fox is convinced the UFO phenomenon is demonic and is intended to draw humans away from faith in God so humans can be controlled by spirits opposed to God. This is a difficult subject. Putting it in the form of a novel gets across her main ideas and provides an interesting adventure story as well. For those interested in more details, Fox includes a fifty-two-page addendum. Chapter seven starts with John Murphy, Myrna, Paul Schultz, and Jeremiah in the Capitan Mountains near Roswell with a map showing where to find a crashed UFO and a black box. Two evil-looking men are following them. Jeremiah goes alone down a tunnel and finds the black box. Gunshots alert him that the two men have caught up with his friends. The four grapple with the two men and escape leaving the two men trapped in the tunnel. Thirty years later, in the present time, the four are drawn together by events that started when they found the crash site. John and Myrna are now married. Paul is divorced and has a five-year old daughter. They are all in danger because of the demonic forces
behind the crashed UFO. Paul worked for a while at Area 51, which is a secret Air Force base in New Mexico, so secret (because new developmental aircraft are tested there) that the government refuses to divulge any information about it. Area 51 has also become part of the UFO phenomena because of its secrecy (see google.com). Humans, aliens and, demons belonging to "The Company" pursue the four. God and angels intervene to protect them. Angels tell them they have a mission to thwart a demonic conquest of humans. The adventures in subsequent chapters take them to Roswell, to Egypt, to underground bases beneath airports and under the Sphinx and the pyramids. The novel is interesting. It has a fast-moving plot, and it provides information on the UFO phenomena we all hear about. Available today, are science fiction and adventure novels about imaginary beings. Many of the novels border on the occult and introduce pagan ideas. Our children read these novels. Parents worry how these novels influence their children. Earth: the Forbidden Planet affirms Judeo-Christian thinking. It will not introduce pagan ideas to young readers. Adults, young readers, anyone who can read Harry Potter or Dragonlance, can read this book and understand it. While not, myself, believing all the assertions of the author, I think her theme is open to God's ownership of the universe. Her book is an entertaining adventure with interesting characters and provides a logical explanation of UFOs that is consistent with the lack of physical evidence. You will like this book. You needn't worry if your children read it. End quote from Book Ideas
“Angels ruled the ancient civilizations of the past, not aliens. Most people would rather believe in alien superiority than to believe there is a God, a devil and angels. “When Lucifer rebelled, those who followed him ruled star systems and planets as gods. They gave the ancient mortal beings that were here the secrets of how to chain the forces of the universe to build the great stone structures that have lasted at least twelve thousand years through two floods. The legends of Atlantis are true. It was the civilization destroyed before Adam and Eve were created. After Adam bit the apple fallen angels once again eventually ruled as gods, but were then restricted to this solar system.
Phil Schneider helped to build underground bases for the military when he worked at area 51. These bases are located all over the world. One hundred and forty of them are located in this country alone.
At four miles down, the deepest base is in Dulce, New Mexico. It extends miles in all directions. The one in Sedona, Arizona is being extended from two miles to four miles deep also. He didn’t know for certain but believed that there is an underground base at Roswell.
It was his job to go down the holes, check the rock samples, and recommend the explosives to deal with that particular kind of rock. In the process the workers accidentally opened a large artificial cavern, a secret base for the aliens known as Grays. In the panic that ensued, sixty plus workers and military personnel were killed. Phil Schneider was one of only three people to survive.
The scars on his chest were a result of being hit by an alien weapon called a particle beam. He also lost three fingers.
His wounds resulted in cancer from radiation. His breastbone was a hard silicone. Other things happened to him that could not be mentioned in a mixed crowd.
Excerpt from Earth the Forbidden Planet: A view of what the world below might be like. Guardian angels are always with us and this is illustrated throughout the book.
The two shining beings followed their charges into the elevator. Other smaller angels surrounded each of the occupants. “Their guardians are with them, but are forbidden to speak. Will we be leading them then?” “They will be in the world of the master of illusion and delusion. They will see what their minds allow to them see. We cannot interfere. The Most High has made it clear. Their faith must lead them and we must learn from them. The guardians are only allowed to keep them from death. The same order is given to us.”
“They have prayed.” “They must continue to do so even here…more accurately especially here. They must use their shield of faith to protect their minds.” “Their faith must protect them from the illusions and tricks the enemy will surely throw at them.” “We have a few tricks of our own that all of us are allowed to use.” “Yes…indeed…” A compartment of hell: The unrepentant human dead…Section One Arms flailing she shouted for an answer from someone, anyone, but she was alone…alone in the darkness. A cold chill encompassed her. Afraid to move she waited as her eyes adjusted to the dark. Terrified she began to discern her surroundings that were lit up with a dim red glow. She closed her eyes and prayed the 91st. Psalm repeating the part about the terrors of the night over and over. When she became assured of God’s presence because of the promise of His Word, she opened her eyes and brushed back an unruly lock of blonde hair that had fallen over her forehead and into her eyes. Her trembling quieted as she stared at the dark cavern. It was huge, like a whole world. The landscape looked like a strange and alien planet. She began to follow what seemed to be the source of the red glow. Where had the others gone? Had they stumbled into another part of this strange world under the earth and why had they not answered her? A blood-curdling scream answered her thoughts. It was accompanied by what sounded like thousands or even millions of voices screaming in agony. She had to find the others. Huge stalagmites and stalactites and other formations filled the landscape around her. They could be anywhere in this strange world. She turned to her right and gasped. Leaning against one of the pillars of stone was her friend’s husband, Bill. He was staring at her, mouth open with an expression of horrified surprise.
“There shall no evil befall me, neither shall any plague come nigh my dwelling. For He shall give His angels charge over me…” she repeated over and over under her breath as she approached him. Her thick-soled shoes made no sound as she moved, but how could anything be heard over the horrible din of constant screaming? She reached out to touch him. His expression never changed. “Do you remember me? I am your wife’s friend. She is terribly worried about you.” As she touched him she felt the coldness of his flesh. She tried to find a pulse, but there was none. He slid down the pillar of stone at the probing of her hand and sat still staring straight ahead. “He must have died of fright,” she whispered to herself…”and who could blame him?” Poor Agnes. Now she would be alone. She moved on keeping a watchful eye out for her companions. Screaming was all around her…a million voices in pain and terror, but she couldn’t see anything. The stench of the place gagged her. She took out a perfumed handkerchief from her pocket and held it to her nose. It helped a little. She could feel presences around her. “I know your angels are here, Lord. I am counting on that.” She kept moving holding out one of her hands to feel what she might not see. The ground was rough and went up and down steep hills. She had visited the Carlsbad Caverns some years back. The pathway seemed to be similar, but without the pavement and safety rails. She was surprised the temperature was not much hotter than what it was. She knew she had to be near the molten core of the earth if indeed the core itself was truly molten as most believed. Perhaps the magma was in pockets in different places instead of at the core. Finally she came to a barrier. Her hand seemed to encounter open air but there was something there…a force field, glass, something. She moved closer and examined it with both hands. She could not see beyond it. Suddenly a swirling mist appeared and began to clear. Now she could see what lay beyond. Millions of people for as far as she could see were screaming and writhing in agony. They were covered with worms and flames surrounded them, but the flames gave no light. This seemed impossible but there it was. They were all human with insect sized demons clinging to them and tormenting them as well as the flames. Unable to control it any longer she threw up and kept retching until all contents were gone. Afterwards her stomach still spasmed uncontrollably. She turned her back to the horrible sight and moved back in the direction she had come from. She hoped to find the others and the elevator and get out of there. Now she had seen the holding placed called Hell filled with the unredeemed dead of all the ages. It was a sight she would never forget.
The screaming was so overwhelming she could barely think, but just kept putting one foot in front of the other until she come to Bill’s body and knew she was not far from her starting point and the elevator. Finally she heard the shouts of her companions just barely discernible over the noise. It came from just ahead of her. She began to run toward them. snip
“One of the most horrible punishments of hell is the feeling of absolute aloneness,” Jeremiah said. “I’ve heard people say for years,” John murmured softly in deep thought, “that at least they would be with all their friends in hell. Now I can see the stupidity of such a statement. At least we had the presence of God with us. I don’t want to even imagine what it would be like without that.” Snip Section Two: Monsters of the Deep The doorway had opened into water, but none of it rushed in. It was obviously very cold, but the chill did not reach them. The color of the water ranged in varying degrees of blue to total darkness with creatures of the deep supplying their own light. As they waited and wondered what to do next, the water receded from the doorway until it left a walkway. Cautiously they stepped out. The elevator doors slammed shut behind them. They began walking and staring into the great expanse of water. It seemed as big as any of the surface oceans. They could touch it and get their fingers wet, feel the temperature, and even taste it for saltiness, but it stayed within its boundaries as if held there by an invisible wall. As they journeyed around the water filled expanse they tasted the water again and noted that there were places where the water tasted fresh instead of salty. No one spoke as they observed with wonder the underwater life. “Look,” Sydney exclaimed. “That looks like the Loch Ness monster. He’s gobbling up that school of fish.” “I’ve read about Loch Ness. The lake itself could never support such a monster but if he does his eating here and just shows up in various surface lakes and oceans, it is easy to see how the creatures could survive and never be found.”
“All the legendary monsters of the deep that disappear are probably here,” Jeremiah said. Do you see over there?” He said as he pointed in another direction. “Perhaps that is the kind of fish that swallowed Jonah. Most believe it was a whale, but the Bible is most specific about it being a fish. See the gills?” The mammoth creature resembled a shark without the slashing teeth. He swam directly at them. They all drew back involuntarily expecting to be swallowed, but the monster of the deep stopped at the edge of the water limit and turned back in the direction from which he had come. “Some look like the pictures of dinosaurs I’ve seen in movies and books…the underwater kind anyway. How do they get to the surface world from here, I wonder?” Myrna began walking on with the others behind her. They had to go single file on the narrow pathway that went up and down hills. “There must be openings to the surface…water filled caverns, maybe under the poles and other places under the great oceans or even deep in some jungles people never see, nu?” They came to a huge opening going straight up. It was still wet and crustaceans of various sizes could be seen moving here and there…evidence it had recently been filled with water. “That answers that question. The movements of the water must be governed by the tides.” Sydney said. “I wonder where these grays and reptilians and their UFOs hang out anyway.”
“Another level I would guess.” John stopped and stared into the depths just in front of him. He seemed to be eyeball to eyeball with a Godzilla looking monster. This one was even bigger than the one in the movie. The eyeball of the monster was bigger than John’s whole body. “I am sooooooo glad he can’t come any further.” “No kidding.” Sydney stood next to John as he, too, stared at the creature in front of them. The others stayed back as far as they could. Finally Godzilla turned and made his way through a thick forest of seaweed, other plant life, and a colorful garden of coral to snap up a mouthful of the fish that were so plentiful. As they walked uphill they could see shafts of light streaming down through the water. They could see the opening of another cavern that went straight up seeming to lead directly to the outside and sunlight. “This answers many questions.” Jeremiah stared after the dragon of the deep until he was out of sight. “Mankind has told stories of such creatures for centuries, nu? Now we see for ourselves that it is not just myth, but true. Creatures of the night seen since man first walked the earth can probably be found on one or more of these levels.” “I would rather they were strictly myth,” Myna shuddered. “I hate to think of these things in the same world with us.” “We do seem to share this planet with some strange and grotesque creatures.” Sydney agreed. “If we write all of what we see in a book,” he said as he observed the myriads of life in the water before him, “who will believe it without proof? We don’t have any cameras with us or anything.” “They will just have to take it on faith.” Jeremiah said. “To tell is our responsibility…to believe is up to them as it has been since the beginning. Section Three: Chained in Darkness They arrived at a new level, their new destination. As they stepped into the gray gloom of this new under-the-earth domain, the sounds of sobbing and moaning assailed them. Huge angels populated this world. Some of the angels had wings that flapped uselessly. They were all chained to weights that held them in one place. Some were even pinned to invisible walls like insects on a display board. Some cried out and begged them to unlock their chains. “Who are these?” Myrna felt a great sadness as she looked at them. “I think these are the fallen angels; the ones who fornicated with human women. These are the ones Jesus preached to when he descended to the bowels of the earth. He came to show them they failed in their attempt to keep him from being born and that He had won the victory over death, hell and the grave. Their weeping is not the weeping of repentance. It is the weeping of failure and the knowledge that they have no future and no hope and will be here forever.” Jeremiah turned his back to them in disgust. John and Sydney did the same. Finally Myrna turned also. As she did the elevator doors opened and they silently entered ready to go to their next level. Section Four: The Abyss As the elevator doors closed behind them, they were standing on a ledge facing a glass wall beyond which was swirling darkness. The barrier did not shut out the sounds and rank smell of the place. Shades of gray light swirled through the darkness and they could make out forms, terrible forms.
Some looked like horses with tails like scorpions and faces of men with teeth like those of a lion and long flowing hair. Their faces were filled with rage as they marched past them through the dark void. “What are they?” Myrna breathed in disgust as she watched the great multitude of them march past them. “They will be released to plague the earth during the Time of Jacob’s Trouble before the bodily return of the Son of God. They are the ones who will torture men for six months. They are bound here until that time. This must be the bottomless pit. It is also called the Abyss and the Great Gulf that is fixed between Paradise and Hell.” Jeremiah answered as he watched them march past. “There are other horrors here to be released during that time as well. It is not a myth or symbolic as some would like to believe. It is real.” They could see creatures of all shapes and sizes, some were the size of insects and even more hideous than anything they had ever seen on the surface. They were clinging to the sides of the wall and crawling up and down it as if looking for a way out. “What are those things?” John asked. “Some are the demons that will be called up by conjurers, witches and false religions to do their bidding. That is the only way they can get out.” “You said Paradise. Is it still down here as well?” Sydney backed up a little as a group of the smaller demons seemed determined to get to him through the transparent wall. “Do not be afraid. They cannot reach you. They are locked in.” Jeremiah assured him. “Paradise is empty now. The righteous souls that used to be there are in Heaven since the resurrection of the Savior. That part of this underworld has now been taken over by the unredeemed souls of men and become a part of Hell. The Scriptures are telling you that Hell is expanding itself as time goes on.” “When a Christian casts a demon away, is this where they come?” Myrna had her arms encircling her husband for support as she studied her surroundings. “Only if they cannot find another human or animal to jump into. They are the spirits of the giant offspring of the fallen angels and greatly desire a physical body so they can continue in the lusts they enjoyed when alive. They still hunger and thirst but can never be satisfied. It is everlasting torment and temptation.” They watched the horrors in the great bottomless void in silence until the elevator doors opened once again. snip
As their eyes adjusted to the dim green tinged light they could see they were in a futuristic train station with signs repeated in several languages. Some even had the language of the ancient Atlanteans. There were signs pointing to known underground bases such as Dulce and Sedona, Roswell and others pointed to military bases and cities. Some went to the two poles, some to deep regions under oceans and lakes and some to other countries. Just behind the busy station were humans in business suits, military uniforms and reptile appearing beings, grays and other alien forms they had never seen. Some of the aliens showed obvious distaste or a strained tolerance for one another. They came and went through a door that led to a large room filled with huge screens with different scenes on each. They could only catch glimpses as the beings opened and closed the large doors. Many of these underground citizens were boarding the various trains. Some of the signs had pictures of UFOs on them much like airport signs on the surface had pictures of airplanes. Trains going in those directions had large groups of reptilians and grays boarding them with a few human looking people in the mix. Suddenly they spotted Boyd going through the doors leading to the room with screens; probably control central. “Let’s go.” John took off running to catch up to their nemesis. “They’ll see us,” Myrna objected looking at the crowd just ahead of them. “We’ll just look like everyone else. There are humans here, too. That’s what I find disgusting. Our own kind working with these evil things, but at least we can blend in.” Sydney ran to keep up with John. Jeremiah smiled and hurried Myrna along helping her to catch up. “We are finding what were looking for. No time to hesitate now.” John entered with the others following. The huge room seemed unending and filled floor to ceiling with huge screens depicting scenes playing out on the surface and in other areas of the underground. People and aliens were milling around everywhere studying the various screens. John spotted Boyd talking to one of the gray aliens and a man in black that faded in and out of view. The stench in the room was almost unbearable. John was about to reach out and tackle Boyd until Myrna and the others caught up with him. She grabbed his arm before he could touch Boyd. Noticing the slight scuffle behind them, Boyd and his little group turned around.
Boyd laughed. “You guys look great. You look exactly like them, right down to the holier-than-thou expression. Most of the replicants or hybrids as some like to call them have some minor details wrong. I can see improvements have been made I wasn’t aware of.” John’s anger was about to explode until he felt the heel of Myrna’s shoe grinding into his foot as she smiled at him. It was the deadliest smile he had ever seen on his wife’s face. The others were also shaking their heads at him and mouthing the words, ‘shut up.’ “Hybrids?” Jeremiah seemed puzzled. “That’s what they call us, hybrids, who are getting ready to take the place of surface people that are to be abducted or eliminated.” Sydney butted in to keep Boyd and the others from getting suspicious. “Right.” Boyd said. “Actually I thought maybe you were the morphs of the dragon people. They do it, too, and are good at it. Look better than hybrids most of the time. The gray alien and the wispy man-in-black impatiently motioned Boyd to come with them. “We have a meeting to attend, remember? We need the specs for that item you found and we need it now.” Boyd nodded and followed, turning to them briefly before disappearing through another door. “You guys really do look great. You almost fooled me.”
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