Mercy! New Madrid Mercy

October 6, 2009

Carbondale, Illinois-

We gathered on this rainy morning under a pavilion at Turley Park on the western edge of the city. Intercessors from the region greeted us, and the intercession went very deep very quick! Our intercession focused on the education system on the image represented by the large serpent mound structure in Ohio. This structure depicts a serpent with an egg in its mouth.

Again, we addressed and severed the Leviathan, Jezebel, and Baal connections.

Scriptures: Hab. 2:14, Rev. 4, Is. 27:1-2, Jer. 51, Is. 2:2, Is. 9:2

Desoto, IL-

From the beginning my question concerning the John Kilpatrick word was, why did God show him an Old Spanish map? I believe that the man for whom this town is named, Hernando de Soto, is the reason for the map. He was a ruthless, brutal murderer whose motivation was glory and greed as he led the first European expedition in our land.

I believe the blood he shed has been used by the enemy to plunge his hooks deep into this nation, and to have a city called by his name along the ley line between Europa, MO and Indianola, IL is curious indeed.

Desoto is a city with strip clubs at each end of town and a city known for lawlessness, as one of our team members who was looking for a home in that city several years ago was told by a realtor, Desoto has no African-American population.

We met at the city park under a pavilion and the concrete floor was cracked completely in two, which, to us, represented the fault line. There was much intercession here concerning the anti-Semitic spirit, racism, DeSoto, and the shedding of innocent blood.

My favorite moments at this meeting were the revelation that came forth as we gave instruction on the eternals trumping the everlasting in intercession, and because of our Eph. 2:6 position we can address the sin issues rooted in the land. Great light was among us.

Scriptures: Gen. 1:3, Is. 40:4, Is. 45:2, Heb. 12, James 1:5

Ziegler, IL-

Entering this town, which marked the half way point on this journey, brought back great memories of the meetings we had with Southern Illinois Intercessors in this city years ago in 2000-2002 as between eighty and a hundred people would travel from town to town repenting and crying for God to come.

Also waiting for us to arrive was faithful George Schalasky, I wrote of this one-of-a-kind man in the Mississippi Mercy report. He had started in Indianola, IL the same time our team began in Europa, MO and was traveling south as we were traveling north.

I chuckled as I saw him and made some wise comment about his uniqueness, but the Lord would later rebuke me sharply. George was a tremendous blessing at this gathering.

We met by a large drainage ditch, which again represented to us the New Madrid fault line. The strife had become so great in this city during the Coalmine strikes years ago that men armed with machine guns patrolled the roofs of buildings on the town square.

Cindy’s word to us, “You will take the sword of the Lord and cut the Leviathan spirit that stretches along the New Madrid fault” was major at every stop! It seems we would bow low repent, removing the infection in the land and then release blood-covered decrees which would bind the wound together, it was like we were suturing a giant wound.

At this particular site we took communion across the drainage ditch representing this suture.

Scriptures: Mat. 16:18, 2 Chron. 7:14

Rend Lake-

The most wonderful thing about prayer journeys are the glory-filled moments, the surprises of the Lord, there are moments when He so overwhelms you, there just aren’t words to describe. That is why trying to write a report about what you have just experienced is never sufficient and very, very hard - you really just have to be there. Oh my goodness, how great is our God!

This site we chose to pray at was beautiful Rend Lake - the 18,900 acres of water here is the water supply for 300,000 people and 60 communities in Southern Illinois.

As we drove through the park I was quickened in memory to a funeral that I did several years ago of a young mother of three who was found in her car at this lake barefoot and topless, with a hose running from the exhaust pipe into the car. It was ruled a suicide, but for those who knew her that just didn’t seem accurate.

So we continued to pray as we had through the journey that that thing hidden in darkness would be brought to light and that those hidden structures of the enemy would experience a 10.2 in the spirit.

It was then that the Lord overwhelmed us with intercessions, proclamations, declarations and decrees concerning His apostolic government in the land as we placed our staffs together which formed a prophetic picture that resembled poles of a tepee. It was one of those glorious times of sweet communion, bathed in revelation and grace you can never plan, we left in WOW!

Scriptures :Is. 40:3, Is. 9:2-9, 2 Chron. 7:14, Lev. 18, Eph.4:12-16, Rev. 5:10, Ex. 19:6

Mount Vernon, IL-

This is the town in which the K-3 school collected pennies from the children and placed them on the breastplate of a sculpture of a bull (so they would have ownership). This sculpture has a hole in its forehead that runs out its tail, where the light that passes through the hole will strike a marker on the ground which marks months placed out of order on the ground.

Positioned just behind the bull is an obelisk, with occult markings gathered from all over the world engraved into it, cut in half with a three-inch opening down the center, because it also serves as a sundial. As the out-of-order months continue to mark the way into the school, inside the school is a large brass ring with the phases of the moon stamped upon it. It is an elaborate altar to Baal funded with taxpayer money.

This is the town that, when founded, was so infested with snakes the settlers would have snake round-ups, they would overturn large rocks and find copperheads and rattlesnakes co-mingling.

The Lord had another wonderful surprise waiting for us. When Richard Tittle, who is the spiritual architect of ours, chose Veteran’s Park as our meeting place he had no idea what was in the park. He lives in New Jersey and just saw a map on the Internet and thought that would be the place for us to meet. That is the wonderful thing about Richard, he is so prophetic as he looks at these maps God just guides him to strategic places. We pray for thousands like him to be raised up!

As we arrived at the park it was dusk. There was a strange looking sculpture in the form of what looked like a weird flame, concrete in the middle with a huge piece of metal formed like a flame on each side - that caught my attention. What further caught my attention was the corn scattered around the base of the sculpture.

Located fifty yards or so behind the sculpture fourteen massive concrete pillars rose out of the ground, it looked like they must have been support pillars for a large auditorium that had since been buried, but the site had a Stonehenge feel to it.

After presenting ourselves before the Lord, we surrounded the strange-looking flame, took communion, released blood judgments against every dedication and attempt to govern this region with false light, poured our remaining communion at the base of this structure, and called for holy fire to be released throughout the land.

We then gathered in the center of the fourteen pillars, took our position as lightning rods of intercession, took out our trusty shovel and each of us began to uproot things as we made prophetic decrees, and we addressed occult structures throughout the nation from the heart of America. We are a peculiar people.

By this time it was very dark, it was time to give those fourteen pillars an assignment. The elements that make up those pillars had heard and witnessed these peculiar goings on. Have you ever heard of witness stones in scripture?

We had fourteen giants surrounding us, it was time for them to go to work, so we anointed the hands of two runners - one man and one woman. Remember our assignment was to deal with that anti-Semitic spirit - the root source of that is Genesis 3:5 as our faithful friend Jim Chosa has taught us. So if we are undoing something, we had be better redo something in proper order.

So our runners, Dwayne Williams and Mary Elliot, their hands dripping with oil entitled “The Watch of the Morning”, ran in a clockwise position reordering the day, as soon as they touched the second column a wind was loosed from the west and became a whirlwind as they ran from column to column calling these witnesses to order.

We then released the sound of fourteen shofar blasts ringing through the night so that these giants of witnesses could stand testifying to sounds of heaven coming to earth.

I have failed to mention, but at I believe every stop, we worshipped and made way for the sound of the 50 million to flood through the portals opened between heaven and earth. Those of you who were with us on Mississippi Mercy know of the sound in which we speak.

Scriptures: Ps. 148, Ps. 149