There was a bus on the right side, and we took the adjacent lane, not the left one. We were riding very calmly on a Sunday. The lanes were fairly empty, but suddenly, a bus came and swerved right into us. It actually sideswiped the motorcycle, but I fell off halfway along the vehicle. And when I fell, the rear tire ran right over my arms, and down I went.
When I fell, I saw myself simply covered in blood. I just closed my eyes and started to pray. I kept saying, "Lord, if this is my final moment on earth, I am making things right with you again today." And I kept saying, "Lord, if I live, let it be for you. And if I die, let it be with you." And I didn't stop praying, because I didn't lose consciousness right away. I could hear people saying, "She's bleeding too much. He killed her." Others spoke to me and asked questions and I would just move my fingers and they would say, "She's still alive. She's still alive."
My husband tells me the ambulance took a long time, but to me, the ambulance arrived so quickly. I felt like the ambulance got there fast. I remember when they lifted me into the ambulance and started cutting off my clothes, saying, "We have to cut her hair because there's a head injury." They were talking right there in the ambulance. And just for a moment, I opened my eyes. There was a man standing in the ambulance doorway. And he said to me, "Calm down. You aren't going to die. Calm down. You're going to live. God is in control of your life. Don't worry." But after that, all I heard them say was, "We're going to Hasmo Hospital." I completely lost consciousness of everything.
I could say my body was left lying there in the ambulance. Suddenly, my soul was traveling through a dark tunnel. I don't know how many hours or days passed, but I was traveling through that tunnel at incredible speed. And I arrived at a dark, hot place, a place that stank horribly. The first things I saw there were like nests. Just like when you set a hen to hatch chicks, there were nothing but nests in that place.
And when I arrived, I said, "Lord, if this was to be my end, why did you allow me to be born?" Suddenly, a light began to illuminate the place, but demons appeared and started rising up as if from those compartments to grab me. Then I heard a very sweet voice, full of authority, saying, "Do not touch her. Do not touch her. Praise the name of Jesus." I felt a sense of security because the Bible is clear.
There is no mercy in that place. Whoever ends up there has reached the finality of it all because the soul lives eternally. It depends on where a person chooses to be. When the Lord was carrying a towel, a small cloth twisted tight, very tight, just like when he was ringing out the cloth, holding it dirty in his hands. And I said to myself, "Why is he holding that dirty rag in his holy hands?"
Then he spoke to me. He called me by name and said, "Sylvia, it was necessary for you to be here." I asked, "Lord, but why?" And he replied, "Look at this." I said, "That rag is very dirty." He told me, "Sylvia, you will go to the earth and deliver the message. You will tell my people that this is the state of their condition before me. Many are like this twisted, dirty rag." Then he began to unfold it.
He kept unfolding it until it was spread open, becoming brilliant, white, and radiant. He said, "Sylvia, tell them that whoever allows themselves to be broken and transform. Whoever allows themselves to be dealt with. Whoever allows me to work in their life will become like this white cloth and will please my soul." I wept and said, "This word is for me."
I asked, "Lord, but why am I here?" He told me it was necessary because you are making a covenant with my father. I had to touch you because his love was set upon your life and tell my people that I will touch them too. For many hold other loves above me and have cast me aside. I wept and cried out, "Lord, have mercy. Have mercy, Lord."
When suddenly he said, "Sylvia, we are going to another place." I told the Lord I didn't want to go, that I didn't want to look, that what I had already seen, a truly horrible place, was enough for me.
Then suddenly, it was like turning the page of a book. We were in another part of hell. I could hear the weeping, the wailing, and the pleas for pity and mercy. And I asked, "Lord, what place is this?" And the Lord said to me, "Here are all those in whom I was glorified. Here are all those through whom I performed miracles and wonders. Here are all those who served me on earth."
And I said, "Lord, but they served you." He told me, "I showed them mercy. I gave them opportunities. I spoke to them through my word and through messages. I spoke audibly into their lives. But they cast me aside and walked according to their own whims, their own lusts, and their own opinions."
And I said, "Lord, have mercy on my soul." I spoke to the Lord and he told me, "Many walked only to be seen and my presence was no longer in them." And I said, "Lord, have mercy on my soul." I was simply asking for mercy for my soul.
Then suddenly, I had bowed my head and closed my eyes there. I felt something fall like a drop or a splash of water hitting the ground. I saw it splatter onto my body and asked, "What is this?" When I looked, it was water. I said, "But there is no water in hell." When I looked up, I saw the Lord's tears falling. And he said, "I am the Savior. I weep for all humanity. And even for my people, when they want to go astray, I am there to deliver them, but many do not want to understand me."
"Sylvia, there is a very powerful bloodline." And I asked, "Lord, what is that?" And he said to me, "Sylvia, you know what I am talking about. For many days, the Lord had been ministering to me with those words, but I did not fully understand. And the Lord told me, 'Your bloodline is so powerful. It is because of you that they are all running across the earth right now. Even your father, your mother, your siblings, and your husband are running because of you, seeking help to save you. For a father runs when his child is wounded, a mother runs when her child is wounded. A sibling runs when another is in need. That bond is so powerful.'"
And I would ask, "Lord, what is happening with my family?" He would say, "They are all running because of you right now. But I have control of your life. When I was at Calvary and shed my blood for everyone for the forgiveness of sins, that bloodline became so powerful. For everyone who repents, my blood is poured out upon their life. And they are sealed by the Holy Spirit. That line is so powerful that I rescue anyone in danger and I snatch back everything that belongs to me and I fight for each one.
Bloodline is powerful because when my people are in distress, I run to their aid. But you will go to the earth and deliver the message. You will tell them what I am about to show you now. Because you and I are going to travel to the earth."
I asked, "Lord, am I returning to the earth?" And he replied, "We are going to travel to the earth." Suddenly, we were no longer in hell. We arrived at a very beautiful, elegant structure, yet very strange.
He said, "Let us enter." And we did. I entered the Vatican headquarters where the Pope was gathered with many priests, praying in various tongues and languages. I said, "Lord, this man is the Pope." And he replied, "Just watch what is about to happen."
I observed what they were doing their prayers when suddenly they began to form circles, lift their garments and masturbate, engaging in sexual acts with one another. The Lord said to me, "Look, this is how they have entangled humanity. This is how they have confused them. They have offered sacrifices to keep humanity troubled and blinded."
He was telling me and I was saying, "Lord, but people are running after that man trying to reach him." And he said to me, "Look at the filth. Go and tell my people to cry out earnestly. Go and tell my people everything you are about to see. Testify to what you see."
Then suddenly, it was like turning the page of a book. We were in a very beautiful church with a beautiful altar. But on the altar, a snake was moving, slithering up, and then coming back down. Suddenly I turned and looked, and there was a beautiful woman on the altar. And the Lord said to me, "Here moves the spirit of seduction, adultery, and fornication. Many come for a miracle. Many come seeking me, yet they live entangled in this lust. Go and say it."
That is what the Lord told me. Then suddenly I saw a great many people in that place. So many people, and it was as if they were idolizing that woman and the Lord asked me, "Are you watching?" And I replied, "Yes, Lord, that is how they are confused."
Then I turned the page of another book. I was in another place, in another church with an altar more beautiful than the first and he said to me, "Lord, this church is wonderful." And he told me, "Go to the altar, lift the veil, and see what is happening."
I went to the altar and lifted the curtain. And there was a huge wheel, a wheel of witchcraft. In the middle there was a pool of black water. The Lord said to me, "Look," and flames were springing from that water. He told me, "Right now, you are going to offer a sacrifice because the spirit of deception is at work here. Many claim it is my name moving here, that it is my presence. Yet here they practice witchcraft and cast spells. The Lord told me, 'Tell my people not to be deceived. Tell my people to stand firm in my word.'"
And I said, "Lord, thank you, Lord." Then suddenly, we arrived at another place much larger than this one, filled with many computers. A computer room that seemed to have a beginning but no end.
He said to me, "Look at the computer screen." When I stepped closer to look at the screen, it was nothing but pornography. I asked, "Lord, what does this mean?" And he replied, "This is how the youth are ensnared. Even those in the churches, many are in the choirs claiming to sing to my name, yet they are filled with filth."
From there we went to another place, a very large church with an offering receptacle and there were many envelopes in it. It was like attending a prize drawing. The church was packed. When I walked in, I saw a crowd of people and many were placing their offerings into that receptacle. Then I was told, "Go and walk to the altar."
As I walked toward the altar, I was told, "Turn around and look." They were no longer ordinary people. They were nothing but skeletons. I looked at the pastor standing at the altar and he was a skeleton too. I was told, "These are prosperity churches. Their hearts are set only on material possessions. Yet they are all dead. Everyone there is dead."
