The Hatred of True Prophets, Poisoning of Minds, & Brandon's Word
This is a prophecy update and a word on true prophets from Jesus Christ through the Holy Spirit, as well as a message on the "poisoning" of minds from Acts 14. This post also includes a testimony from our brother in Christ, Brandon, which is powerful. Finally, we want to thank Adrian, Rami, Jake, and Harry for their recent contributions to our ministry in Jesus's name. Lord, please greatly bless those who bless us in Jesus's name!
Introduction - The True Prophets Are Hated
On July 20, 2024, I accurately prophesied Joe Biden would step down from the presidential race. On July 21, 2024, one day later, this prophecy was fulfilled.
No matter how I accuate I am in my words, it will never be enough for those who do not have the Spirit of Truth.
Jesus told me, at this point, it is time to draw the line in the sand. He says I am no longer to reply to mockers, scoffers, or anyone cruel to me in real life or emails. If you don't believe us, move along. Otherwise, we are busy doing important work. Here is Elisha's line in the sand:
From this point on, I will not reply to emails from mockers, scoffers, or those subtly insulting me. If you don't believe me, even after accurately fulfilled prophecy, then little will make you believe at this point. I cannot waste time trying to convince people who don't want me to be right or want to deny my role in the end times.
As for the prophecy, people can say it was "predictable", but I didn't see any prophets saying it online (and I watch the prophets), and I do not see them testifying right now that they prophesied this because they didn't. I did. I didn't predict it - I used a dream to prophesy it, along with a direct word from Jesus Christ. I truly don't care or know enough about politics to predict things. So, this is just another one of my fulfilled prophecies, and you can see this updated list for more. I will update this list as more of my prophecies are fulfilled. For those who are saying it was "obvious", that is simply not true.
"Lights out for Biden coming soon." - 9/28/24
In my study of Acts 14, this is shown when Paul is stoned at Lystra. Please, join our (almost) daily Bible study. We will be on Acts 15 on 7/22/24.
Here is the good news: He rose up and entered the city, and he continued to preach the gospel.
I was verbally stoned today by deranged people, but here's the good news: I am standing up and continuing to preach the true gospel in the end times.
Like literally every single person in the Bible, I will suffer persecution because I speak the truth. Very few online suffer what I do because they are full of lies. I don't post everything I go through here because I am trying not to have a spirit of complaint. I accept my fate that many will hate me.
However, for those who love me or believe me, you should rejoice because this is a great sign that I am telling the truth! If I was telling a lie, more people would love me, but because I am telling the truth, I will be hated - and I am.
Have I therefore become your enemy because I tell you the truth?
Another thing that Acts 14 mentions is the "poisoning of minds" by the unbelievers amongst the believers:
But the unbelieving Jews stirred up the Gentiles and poisoned their minds against the brothers.
The same is happening now. The unbelievers try to stir up conflict amongst the true believers in the end times. Unbelievers try to stir up conflict in our emails, or even in real life. They do it amongst the readers, too. However, in real life, nobody messes with me, and Witness 1 can vouch for that. Why? They can't hide behind anonymity, I guess. Also, I really am a kind person!
Anyway, I am not going to be shaken. Say what you will about me. I just smile. I think anybody who cannot see the truth by now is about to be punished and disciplined severely - no, I don't think - I know.
What is coming? Sores are coming, and the first bowl of wrath is going to be poured upon the nations. I have prophesied this greatly, and while I can't give you all an exact date, it is not far off. Why? People refuse to repent, and very few have come to the truth. Very few.
Do not let the unbelievers poison your mind. Stay loyal to those telling the truth, who are prophesying correctly and recording these prophecies consistently. I am one of the few (if only) doing this. That is because if you really analyzed most of the online prophets, you would find tremendous holes and flaws. For example, how many have said Obama is the anti-Christ? Nope - he is an anti-Christ, but he is not the "son of perdition." This is Trump, who will be the last president of the United States of America.
In the end, though, I am drawing a line in the sand. If you don't like us or believe us or whatever, move along. Jesus Christ firmly told me to no longer deal with cruel unbelievers, unless they are genuinely seeking the truth in good faith. In the meantime, we have a big job to do of bringing in the true Israel to build the end times Church of Philadelphia, and ultimately, The New Heaven and New Earth. Ultimately, I am the one who is going to lead this. In fact, I am doing so right now. Whether you join me or not - it is up to you. But I'm not going to shed any tears if you go away. I just have to look ahead to the vision God has given me - a glorious one of victory of Jesus Christ with His true remnant, who are small but mighty, as it always in the Bible.
The statement has been made. I pray you all join me in Jesus's name, and I cast out all spirits of unbelief in you in Jesus's name.
A Few Prophetic Words
Speaking of prophecy, I just wanted to update on a few prophecies regarding illness and volcanoes.
I have prophesied that Mpox, Covid, and Bird Flu would all rise this summer, and this is happening as I write this. Covid is, again, in the news:
Texas has reported a 76% increase in Mpox cases this year, and some are saying the next pandemic has already started with Bird Flu.
None of this is going to get better, and people around you will continue to get sick with strange symptoms.
The media has been able to cover-up excess deaths and sickness for a while, but that won't last much longer, especially when God's wrath is poured upon the nations. He says, "My wrath is coming, even to many of the readers."
You can keep ignoring me if you want, but I am telling you the truth. Of course, that doesn't mean everything will happen in one day, but the signs of His wrath have already begun, especially with unusual natural disasters.
I want to remind readers of my prophecy to pay attention to Northwest America when it comes to a major volcano eruption. There has been heightened seismic activity under Mount St. Helens, and this is a sign it could erupt any moment. Washington, Vancouver, and Vancouver Island are going to experience God's wrath soon for severe evil and unrepentance. Definitely pay attention to Mount St. Helens and the surrounding region for a coming volcanic eruption, which will shake the unrepentant and bring a shocking sign to America of what's coming next.
That is my brief prophetic word, and now I'd like to turn it over to Brandon's testimony.
Brandon's Testimony
I grew up in a small town in Texas. My family lived across the street from my grandfather’s ranch. Most days were spent outside, playing with my sisters, climbing trees, making mud pies, chasing chickens, petting baby goats, and bottle feeding calves. We attended church regularly during these times, and my mother was homeschooling the three of us. My mother still has video of me quoting scripture to her at around five years of age. As I grew older my mother and I struggled to get along during my schooling, I was rebellious, and did not like to sit still or be forced to learn things when I’d much rather be outside playing or anywhere playing for that matter. Eventually it got to the point that she didn’t want to fight with me anymore and offered the choice of going to public school, which I did choose, against her own preference.
So at the age of nine I entered the fourth grade in public school. It was a culture shock at first, but I managed to make a friend and started getting along okay, though I’d always be “homeschool kid”.
I fell in love with a girl, same grade. She did NOT feel the same way, haha. After a while a kid mentioned what he stumbled across on the internet when he’d googled “strippers”. This would be the beginning of a very long struggle with pornography addiction for me. Although I did get caught by my father not too long after this. That, combined with the embarrassment of not knowing who exactly at school was aware of this thing I’d been caught doing, was enough to put a stop to it. For a while. Eventually in the sixth grade, a terrible tragedy befell the family of the girl I was still one-sidedly in love with. I won’t go into it. She had to move away. Her absence, together with the fact that my homeschooled sisters got a much longer Christmas break, was enough to convince me to leave public school and go back home. I found out a couple years later that she only missed one year and then returned, but I couldn’t go back, I’d made my mind up. And besides, then she would know that I’d left because of her, and I couldn’t have that.
So back home in the seventh grade, I was in pajamas taking classes online and eating ham sandwiches, with my very long Christmas break, and my very broken twelve year old heart. We would do online classes, including a Bible class as it was all christian curriculum, for about five or six hours a day, oftentimes taking me longer due to my procrastination, which was a huge problem for me for many years after. Around the age of thirteen I got back into the pornography. I believe around the time I was fifteen my family stopped attending church. From seventh grade to graduation I spent most of my time playing video games, reading, or watching videos online about science or conspiracy theories. I was a big fan of Alex Jones’. Heart still crushed over the girl. I don’t think I quite got over her until I was nineteen or twenty, which always puzzled me. In the summers during this time I was on a swim team for the first few years and I worked in South Texas on the family farm, harvesting cotton and corn in the latter three.
At nineteen I did what everyone was telling me to do. I went to college in another area in Texas, I only spent one semester there but it was enough to get my heart broken a second time. It was also enough time to convince me that, if I continued to try to live out my faith, I would never quite fit in. As I had decided to remain a virgin until marriage, and I would not drink alcohol. I wasn’t loud about any of this, and only shared if I was asked, or caught reading my Bible. I realize now, there was legalism and self-righteousness in all of this, as I was still concealing a pornography addiction. Though I was asked very directly about it at a table with several people one time and had to answer truthfully, which wasn’t fun. After this first semester I returned home with my tail between my legs to finish my two year degree at a much cheaper community college, and bale hay to make a little money.
While I was growing up my grandfather would tell me stories about how neat it was when they had airplanes on the ranch! I was enthralled, but very disappointed to have missed it. Around the time I was eighteen or nineteen, he started to get back into flying, and eventually bought an airplane. For a year or two, every now and then, I’d go flying with him. At around twenty years old I decided I’d start training for my pilots license. While I was still a student pilot I was introduced to a very cool maintenance shop where we would take the plane for service. I fell in love with the place, and thought it would be awesome to work there. One day when we were in for maintenance, with some nudging from my uncle. I got up the courage to ask the boss to make me an apprentice. He accepted, and then promptly forgot to call me. After two phone calls reminding him of this, I got a start day!
Thus began my new career working on airplanes and drinking way too much beer. Almost all I did was work, drink beer, and try to collect as many hobbies as possible. I was going to do it all myself, I didn’t need anyone, I only talked to family and co-workers. A lot of growth happened during this time, but I was isolated and it was never enough, kind of like an echo chamber of self-criticism. It was during this time I did some deep diving, searching for truth on the internet. I had already been following 9/11 and other conspiracy theories for quite awhile, but at some point I found /pol/ and became convinced that I wanted to know the truth, no matter how horrific or depressing or how far it was from the mainstream accepted ideas. Little did I know I had grown up knowing the truth, without knowing it.
Five years later I had become an excellent aircraft mechanic, as others would begrudgingly admit, though, not without a preemptive remark about the size of my head. And the story I mean to tell begins here. One day, my parents and I had just finished a meal at a restaurant when my mother stopped to talk to a couple that I halfway recognized. When we got back in the truck my mother asked if I knew who they were, I said no. When she told me who they were I recognized them as a pair who had homeschooled their children as well, who we barely knew. The same way we knew most people. My mom said it seemed like the mother was trying to set me up with her youngest daughter, I asked what she had said to her. She told me she side-stepped it. When I asked why, I heard the most painful words I’ve ever heard come out of my mothers mouth. “Well, you’ve got to get your shit together.” I couldn’t take it. I was just rejected by my own mother on behalf of some girl she barely knew. “Not good enough, after all that, I guess”, it killed me. I remember telling her to let me know when she found a girl trashy enough for me. As painful as it was, I knew what she was talking about. But I was pretty sure that she didn’t, fully. After angrily mulling it over for a day or two, I came to the conclusion that she was right, as much as it hurt, the truth was, I didn’t deserve a wife.
I was addicted to alcohol and I was addicted to pornography - that was my wife.
And at that moment with tears in my eyes I found the repentance that I had been longing for the whole time. I cried out to the Lord, “I don’t want this”, “I don’t want this, anymore”. And I meant it. And just like that he took it from me, like it was nothing. It still amazes me how many times I had tried to repent of it but it didn’t work until I truly laid it down.
My eyes were opened. The next days and weeks were full of being ministered to by the Spirit, and through the Word, and through sermons on youtube, I realized that what I was told as a child and taught as a teenager, and claimed to believe as an adult was 100% true. And the most important thing, when Christ says that he has the keys of Hell and of Death, he MEANS IT. Not in the future, NOW. I realized that Holiness is not something reserved for heaven, but something we should strive for every hour, because the Father is Holy every hour, He sees us every hour, and He wants us to want to be like him. Since then I have had many victories over sin through the power of the Lord Jesus Christ. I have experienced spiritual attacks. And I have started to notice the wickedness, bitterness, malice, and cruelty in others that I would have before just seen as normal. I am totally convinced we are living in the kingdom of satan.
During this time I also realized that this wasn’t the kind of thing that just happens and then you go on as though nothing had happened. I knew I was supposed to leave and go somewhere else, but didn’t know where. In a whirlwind I ended up quitting my job, moving in with my parents for a month, and then moving down to another city in Texas in December. Where I was working my new job when I came across the Two Witnesses website out of the blue. I can’t even remember how, though I suspect it was on /pol/. I’ve been reading the site nonstop since then, I like what I see, and I want to help.
I have now quit the new job as well and am in the process of joining a Police Department, which I never would’ve done on my own. Still no wife, but in Jesus Christ, peace beyond understanding, a purpose, a little strength, a small measure of courage, and maybe even a mission.
[Brandon, your mission has begun. Thank you for your honest testimony, sincerity, and engaging and eloquent writing. I truly pray a blessing upon you in Jesus's name, and your words are very powerful!]
Conclusion - New Store
Tomorrow, Witness 1 should be posting about our new store. I pray this happens in Jesus's name! : )
For a laugh:
With the truest love of Jesus Christ,
Elisha aka Witness 2