Thursday 29 December 2022

~5pm, standing by the pond with Judith, I feel the earth shaking, a rapid fluttering, tremoring, right through my boots into my feet. In the air is the sound and sensation of raging in the heavens. There is the loud sound of battle with fury and screaming. Warring angels are destroying demons, vast numbers of them. They are being destroyed and scattered away from us like throwing a handful of sand into the wind.