Vision of Satan Choosing the Antichrist

Thank God my little children. May God bless you all. I am Bishop Paulo Gerald, pastor of the incorporated churches of the Apostolic Ministry of Sanctification in Brazil. At this moment, my little children, I want to share with you a vision the Lord gave us in the early hours of May 3rd of 2020. The Lord came to me in the early hours, my little children, and took us in the spirit to a very dark place where I was descending through the gloom.

I did not know the way, but I knew someone was leading me in that direction. Suddenly, we stopped at the entrance of what looked like a large hall. In the vision I had, the space seemed to be about 50 m wide from side to side. I stood at the doorway and clearly saw, my little children, that a meeting was taking place there. I saw various demons arriving, scrambling over one another. What caught my attention at this meeting was the chaos caused by each arriving demon—violent demons. I understood that these were principalities, demons that command other demons. They were higher ranking demons.

As I stood there in the vision at the entrance to this hall, watching the demons arrive, I suddenly saw at the end of a dark black table, something that looked like a door, a dark door. And from this door emerged a truly terrifying being, a being, my brothers, impossible to describe in words, for it exuded a terrible wickedness.

I could perceive that this being had a distinct color different from the others, a color like fiery blood, a very strange hue. He was the only one with that intense color, like fire mixed with blood. I could clearly see him emerging from a doorway in the corner of the room and approaching the table. I was standing at the room's entrance, witnessing the entire scene, the chaotic flurry of angels flying over and past one another, eager to hear what the being who had stepped out of that dark doorway had to say.

Then my perspective shifted from the doorway to a vantage point above. I was taken up in the vision, looking down at the being beneath me. Someone wanted to show me something. That was when I noticed a board in his hand. Looking at it, I saw a name written there, a name held by the being I understood to be Satan. Given that the other demons had gathered to listen to him, he began to speak words I couldn't comprehend. I realized I was present only in the vision; I couldn't hear what they were saying.

Yet, even without hearing their words, someone was speaking to me, urging me to pay attention to the board in Satan's hand. I strained to see the board clearly. I knew there was a name on it, but I couldn't read it. I even asked God to let me read the name, only to realize that it was God himself who was preventing me from doing so. Then I saw Satan raise the board. I understood not by hearing the demon speak, but through the vision itself that he was announcing the name to the high-ranking demons gathered in the room.