(an email that I received..Z)

Zeph:

This is Elly's boyfriend, B.K., and I'm writing in response to your post about the dream of a Russian nuclear strike on southern Louisiana found on the Lambreport.

I lived in New Orleans and Baton Rouge from 2002 to early 2004. I feel obliged to be a 2nd witness to this man's vision, for I had pretty much the same vision in late 2003. I was watching a nuclear barrage over the Louisiana sky from the standpoint of I-10 east of Metarie. From what I remember the mouth of the Mississippi was cut off by a Russian fleet, however they had entered our territorial waters under the Masonic flag of the Republic, our Stars and Stripes. This would mean according to this brothers dream, New Orleans would be in a death grip after the destruction of the Causeway Bridge from Slidell. Many reasons for God to slam New Orleans as I see it.

Of course Bourbon Street and the French Quarter are perhaps duplicates of the wickedness to be found in the streets of Sodom preceding that cities nuclear holocaust. Chalmette, the home of many refineries and the "Battle of New Orleans" ( a masonic territory, the war was fought by the Crown and Mason Andrew Jackson who in turn employed fellow masons Captain Jean Laffite, the famous pirate, and his masonic crew) in which is standing another graven image of satan's penis on the southwest corner of the battlefield. Metarie itself is the home of demonic mind manipulation at River Oaks "hospital", known statewide for its dedication to "curing" drug and sex addiction, as well as the "mental illness" of those trapped in the game.

When living in Metarie myself, the demonic presence was thicker than butter. Of course next to the famous graveyards on I-10 between downtown New Orleans and Jefferson Parrish stands the not-quite-complete structure of the super megachurch known as First Baptist Church New Orleans. I used to ask my friend John, a devoted catholic, why bother driving into the church when the graveyard offers the same system?

The oldest catholic building on the american continent is located in Jackson Square, St. Louis Cathedral, and entering inside is much like the 501c3 system, lots of gold and silver and precious stones, candles, and most importantly the golden statue of Saint Joan of Arc over the entrance. When one visits New Orleans even without love or knowledge of Most High Yahweh you can sense something evil in the air. The Bourbon Street crowd is generally after booze and sex and beads, and to walk from one end of the Quarter to the other you must pass homosexuals of both gender who by far
outnumber the heterosexuals on many days. Mardi Gras? Southern Decadence? SEX. SEX. SEX. Indulge in fornication, be it straight, bisexual, or homosexual.

There is yet hope. I've met many lambs hidden amongst the drunken crowd. Not the rich white megachurch crowd. Usually men and women of color, seeing that something is desperately wrong. God save our souls. Seeing the beauty of New Orleans and the Garden District I can only imagine how beautiful the cities of the plain were until enough was enough.

YHWH bless you Zeph. Thank you for putting up the vision from the watchman in
Louisiana.