Last Wednesday night was “one of those” services at church—we did nothing but worship. The Presence of God was tangible, sweet, demanding, convicting. All were weary, expectant, needy. We simply were under the compelling and heady urgency to honor the Holiness and Majesty of our Risen Savior and Lord.

I was standing and singing with my eyes closed thinking about nothing but Jesus, and had the following vision: There was a huge white room with vaulted ceilings like a palace or cathedral. Many men were gathered around a great round table—they were all dressed in black suits. I recognized our president and many national, as well as many international leaders—there were also many I did not recognize, but they all dressed alike and were of one mind and purpose. I knew in the vision these were globally important men at a high-level meeting, and that the table represented world events and plans, particularly concerning the United States.

These men were building a house of cards one card at a time. One would carefully place a card on the table, and all would smile, salute, and toast one another—they did this each time another card was placed upon the growing house in the middle of the great table. They were quite proud and congratulatory of one another and their mutually shared accomplishments.

On the table there were a number of disturbing objects around this increasingly large group project. There was a broken cross and a Bible torn to pieces. There were the bodies of aborted babies, piles of money, weapons bathed in blood. There were men kissing men and women kissing women, and all manner of filth and blasphemy, with many kinds of subtle devices and deceits, like a great web reaching out. With each card that was placed, not only did the house of cards grow, but also the numbers of objects controlling different groups of people, all tied to the piles of dirty money that lay around the table.

The men in black, all men of renown—the kings of the earth—were in great humor. They laughed and boasted, and continued to place cards on the house, which was almost finished. They were standing back and admiring their creation, well pleased with themselves. It seemed as if it would be completed.

Far in the back of the great white vaulted room, a small wooden door opened. Jesus was standing outside the door. He did not enter in—He simply opened the door and smiled. He laughed one slight “Hah!” The house of cards fell flat. That was the end of the vision.

Immediately this Scripture came to me,

“Why do the heathen rage, and the people imagine a vain thing? The kings of the earth set themselves, and the rulers take counsel together, against the Lord, and against his anointed, saying, Let us break their bands asunder, and cast away their cords from us. He that sitteth in the heavens shall laugh: the Lord shall have them in derision.”

What concerns me about this vision is the rest of Psalm 2, “Then shall He speak unto them in His wrath, and vex them in His sore displeasure.”

I am not led by visions, but this has been both heartrending and sobering for me. I was reminded of the following passage of Scripture as well,

“And they said, Come, let us build a city and a tower whose top reaches into the sky, and let us make a name for ourselves, lest we be scattered over the whole earth. And the Lord came down to see the city and the tower which the sons of men had built. And the Lord said, Behold they are one people and they have all one language, and this is they begin to do: and now nothing will be restrained from them, which they have imagined to do. Go to, let us go down, and there confound their language, that they may not understand one another’s speech. So the Lord scattered them abroad from thence upon the face of all the earth: and they left off to build the city. Therefore is the name of it called Babel...” —Genesis 11: 4-9a

The truth is that achieving global government is moving very quickly—it will hasten unless it is premature, and the Lord will do something remarkable and global to slow or delay this process. This process has been going on since shortly before WWI, and accelerated greatly in the 1960’s. All has been laid in place now, with the United States as the only obstacle to global government.

Since this vision, I have been out to preach once, and have kept something in my heart concerning my youth and early adulthood. Safety was not the issue it is now, and from time to time, I found myself with a tire that had a slow leak. I was always in a hurry and money was tight, so I would fill the tire and use it until it would no longer hold air. Sometimes I could guestimate in minutes how much time I had before another refill was necessary. This is the distinct feeling I have concerning our system—it is a leak which cannot be plugged. Stop putting in air, and it will fall flat.

In the midst of the cacophony of every voice, there is the latent impulse of God, His Latter Days impulse to release revival and glorify the Name of His Son, Jesus Christ, for the Grand Finale. What we are facing most certainly is the end of life as we know it, and the soon return of Jesus. His Peace does not come from this rebellious and failing system—Babylon did not give you His Peace and cannot take it away, no matter what the social thought police may tell us.

This is the hour to draw near to the Bridegroom.

This is the time for you to repair every breech in your relationship with the Lord—He is our Protection and High-Tower.

A lot of funny money—Chinese and Moslem— will flow: get out of debt and do what you are called to do quickly.

It is certainly time not to live in fear, but to fear God and live, to “kiss the Son lest He be angry”!

Love Jesus and love the lost.

Remember the love and equality of the brethren.

In Jesus,

Vaughn Clark
Psalm 28