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Riech D. Cruz

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This Is Report 05-28-2004

(Friday: The Sixth Day Of The Week!)

(From Beaumont, Texas)


 

"This Is A Report To All Americans From God!"


 

1st Peter 4:17: "For the time is come that judgment must begin at the house of God: and if it first begin at us, what shall the end be of them that obey not the gospel of God?"


 

Be Very Careful Of Your Opinions About This Report!”


 

Matthew 12:36-37: “But I say unto you, That every idle word that men shall speak, they shall give account thereof in the day of judgment. For by thy words thou shalt be justified, and by thy words thou shalt be condemned.”


 

These are the thoughts, meditations and dreams of a wife, who works at home, and has a husband who works for himself. We have three children, living at home with us, and this is how I function in the Lord. Amen!

05-29-2004.2

(Saturday: The Seventh Day Of The Week!)

(From Beaumont, Texas)


 

Thank You, O Lord, for this new day and for causing me to rise up this morning before 5:00 a.m. Thank You for the dream You gave me on last night. Thank You for the understanding to the dream from yesterday! I lay upon the bed, before I went to sleep, thinking about the dream You gave, and the meaning of it! Other things were coming to my mind, too, but it was in my remembrance to meditate on Your Word, upon our bed! Amen!


 

On last night, I dreamed a dream that showed that I was in the country, at an old abandoned house. A man had been killed there, by being thrown down into a well, and no one ever heard from him again. I knew he was in the well, but when I used my flash light to look down there, I did not see his body. I wondered what happened to it. I also knew that if we were going to live there, that we should not drink the water from that well, because it would be contaminated with the dead man's body!


 

I kept looking into the well, for the body, and then found myself, somehow, down in the well, but not in the water at the bottom. I knew I could climb out, because I had my feet and back against the wall, and I could “walk” myself out. A detective from a TV show called “Law in Order: Criminal Intent,” was there, and he looked down in the well and saw me, but he made no attempt to help me. I knew I did not need his help anyway. I got myself out of the well, and went back into the house.


 

The house had been left the same since the man who lived there died. I saw a birthday cake on the table, and things were everywhere. I knew the house had not been lived in for a long time! Amen!


 

I also dreamed that I was in some sort of a food store, not a grocery store, but where they serve prepared food. And the little store was having a promotional sale. There was a radio station there, 95.1, and they had a lot of items they gave us to pass out to the people. I remember seeing some shirts and terry cloth (towel material) nightgowns, but I know there were a lot of little gifts for the people. It was very exciting, and I grabbed a bunch of things and went outside to pass them out. I saw one man, who was supposed to be passing out the gifts, just leaning on the door. He was not motivated or excited at all! I told him that it must be hard for him, to have to stand there and hold up that wall. I said it as a joke, like how my father jokes around with us, when someone is standing up. He says, “You're not going to grow any taller!” I was trying to motivate the man to get up and get to work!


 

We went outside and I saw how some of the children wanted the things we had, but the parents would not stop. So I said, “All you have to do is say something, and we will come to you!”


 

But then the traffic died down, and there was no one on the street, walking by, so we could not give the gifts to anyone. So we all went to a table and sat down to talk.


 

Some black guys passed by in a car and I waved to them, and they waved back and beeped. I know that some people use sex to sell something, but I was not going to do that. I thought to myself, “Did they think I was flirting with them?” And if they turned around to talk to me, I would not talk to them.


 

Just in front of us, there was a group of Spanish guys building a metal frame building. These guys were not professionals, just a group of guys who came together to do a certain task. There was one man on top who was going to nail the sheet metal down across the frames, to make a roof. It seemed as if these men were in some sort of competition, and had to do this job very fast. I knew they were inexperienced and did not know what they were doing.


 

They put three sheets of sheet metal down, on the first row, stacked on top of each other. I do not know why they did that, when it was only supposed to be one sheet! I thought about it was wasting material. If they stacked three sheets on top of each other just to cover one section, they would end up running out of material to finish the whole job!


 

One man had to lay on top of the three sheets, using all his force, just to hold it down, while the other man nailed it in place! He nailed the first set of nails, and then came to the next part he had to nail, but to get the sheet metal to lay more flat, he jumped on it! When he came down, about five legs of the frame bent! Everyone was shocked and had the same reaction when they saw that! It was as if the whole crowd just gasped! One man below, told the man above, what happened, since he could not see it. But the man on top did not care!


 

Some of the people who were watching below, started to talk in Spanish to each other.


 

My husband was there, watching the whole thing. He was in charge, but he was watching the men work. He was the coach.


 

One man said something about black people and called them “Mayate!” (which means “nigger” in Spanish) Two Mexican people, who were in my group, looked at each other in shock that the other man would say something so rude like that.


 

The Lord began to give understanding to this dream, through the mouth of the Anointed. He said, “Nigger Rigging!” This is a common phrase in these days, to describe when someone does a job “half ass!” The men in this group were just nigger rigging stuff together, and it was causing more damage! Now that the legs of the metal building were bent, that meant the whole building had to be torn down again! And the owner of the building would have to spend more money to buy all the materials again! This would be a waste!


 

To do a job, it must be done right the first time, so that we don't have to go back and do it all over again. That is also a waste of time, having to go back and rebuild what should have already been built. I see a lot of wasting in this dream too! The sheets of metal were being wasted, time was also being wasted, and money was going to be wasted, when all the materials had to be bought again.


 

I spoke to the man that said, “mayate,” and I told him, that he should not say stuff like that, because there are some black people who know a little bit of Spanish and they can become offended by what he said.


 

The man got all up, in my face, and tried to make me back down. He thought because he was Latin, that he was very sexy, and he tried to use that to entice me. He was talking to me in Spanish and in a very seductive way as he tried to back me up into a corner.


 

I said, “I understand every word you say!” But I could not speak to him back in Spanish. But I did understand every word he was saying to me!


 

I saw my husband already coming, from the corner of my eye, and I knew he was not going to let the man hurt me! I was not afraid of this bully! I know he was trying to bully me! I told him something about what he said, and the couch would not like it, and then I slapped him and said, “Get the fuck off me!”


 

He did not impress me, like he thought he could. I know there might have been other females that would swoon over him, but not me! His arrogance and attitude was offensive to me! I know he thought just because he was Latin, that he was so sexy no woman could resist him! When I hit him, he did back off! He knew I was serious and I was angry! I slapped him on the side of his neck, and only hit a small part of his lower jaw, with my fingertips!


 

My Lord, what do these dreams mean? Amen!


 

05-28-2004

(Friday: The Sixth Day Of The Week!)

(From Beaumont, Texas)


 

Blessed are You, O Lord God Almighty! Thank You for another day, and for causing me to wake up this day. Thank You for the remembrance of the dream You gave me. Thank You, also, for the Word that has been coming forth warning us about how the children are manipulating and they forecast their desires upon us, as parents. Thank You for helping Felicia and I to focus on cleaning the house. I saw a lot accomplished yesterday. I ask that the cleaning of both the spiritual house and the physical house will continue. Amen.


 

The Lord spoke on yesterday, and counseled my husband and I on some things. My husband spoke about how I got offended, and my feelings were hurt when he did not notice the things that I had cleaned up. But the Lord spoke and said, that we are not supposed to do a thing, that is our duty to do, and expect a thank you. I said, I had remembered that, and was not expecting a thank you, but I felt like I got shot down.


 

He asked why did I feel like that.


 

And I said, “Well, I felt like I accomplished a lot--”


 

And then the Lord said, through the mouth of the Preacher, “Okay, stop right there!” Then he said, “You felt like you accomplished a lot?”


 

I nodded. I did feel like we got a lot done.


 

The Lord said, that that was who was supposed to see the accomplishments. Who can notice the details of something that was done on someone else's job? The job of cleaning the house is my duty, and the details that we did, Felicia and I notice, because that is what we were given to do. Would I notice the little details Ruben does on his lawn service work? No! Because that is not my job. That is his work. So I was supposed to be satisfied and happy with the work that I saw that I accomplished.


 

Is the house clean? No! It still has a lot more to go, but some things did get clean. It is the same as our spiritual house (our mind) is full of junk, and it is dirty, and some of it gets cleaned up, but it is still dirty! We keep on cleaning until the whole job is finished! The Lord also spoke about a man cannot judge another man's work, if he has left his work undone. That is a part of getting the beam out of your own eye.


 

The Lord asked the question, to me, saying, “Didn't you notice the difference?” I did! “Didn't you notice that people could come in and sit down comfortable? Without having all this junk all over the table?”


 

I did notice the difference in the house! It does look less cluttered, and this is all I was supposed to focus on was that I can see a difference. It does not matter if no one else sees the difference. This is something that God is giving me to do, and this is what I am to focus on.


 

The Lord also said, that this is what they teach at school. A person does something and they say, “That's good!” The children grow up, learning to expect compliments to be given to them, for everything they do! The Lord said, “Get that out your head!” So I prayed and asked the Lord to get that out my head!


 

I rejoice in what I was given to do. It does not matter if no one else can see the accomplishments! I see it! And I delight in it! Amen! Set my focus aright, O Lord. What else needs to get done? I ask that You would order my steps in this day and let Thy Will be done. Amen.


 

I dreamed a dream, last night. I ask for Your help in telling the dream.


 

There was a great flood, and it appeared to be in Louisiana. This is speaking of witchcraft. The flood was so great that the water from the ocean was in the city, where the fresh water was! So when the salt water mixed with the fresh water, it made it all to be salty, and there fore cannot sustain life! I will write the understanding as the Lord gave it to me, through the Mouth of the Messenger of the Lord. My husband was a captain of a ship, but the ship was going to crash. He also knew ahead of time that before the ship crashed it would cause a lot of damage, so he told certain of the men to get off the ship. He said he would “go down with the ship.” So the men got off, but a few stayed behind. Then they shackled themselves in leg irons, in the bottom of the ship. That way no one would try to get off the ship.


 

In the time of Paul, (Acts 27) the only safe place was on the ship, as long as no man left the ship. Acts 27:9-10 says, “Paul admonished them And said unto them, Sirs, I perceive that this voyage will be with hurt and much damage, not only of the lading and ship, but also of our lives.


 

I was on the ship, but my husband said that he would get me off the ship, someplace safe. We went to the deck and looked around. I was scared and I did want to get off the ship. The ship was crashing into things and at one point I saw it crash into a group of people and I saw heads getting cut off and blood flying everywhere! Then the boat crashed into a building and did a lot of damage to it! I saw that I was close to shore at one point, but there were sharks in the water so I could not get out. I saw one dolphin jump out of the water, but I knew sharks were there, too, under the water. We just could not see them, but I knew that the danger was there!


 

We were not in the ocean, we were down a city street in Louisiana. But the streets were so flooded! Finally my husband saw a place where he could get the boat close to some dry land and let me off. He pointed, to me, where he was taking me.


 

When we got to the side of the building where he was going to let me off, he said he was going to go in, and get me all the money he had in his account, so that I could live on that. He knew he was going to die, in this dream.


 

We do not know when we are going to die, or how we are going to die. But if you did know, ahead of time, should you be more concerned with the people you are leaving behind, or preparing yourself to meet God? In the dream, my husband was more concerned about our welfare.


 

We were talking yesterday about when a person dies, and the family wastes all the money on a funeral, saying, “He/she would have like that casket!” Or that they would have liked the funeral. If the person was a righteous person and found out how much money you spent on burying their dead body, and could come back, they would slap you! “Is this what I spent all my time teaching you? Did I teach you to waste and spend money foolishly?” If you had $1000 that the person left you, they would have preferred that you say, “What is the cheapest way I can dispose of this body? Here's a hundred bucks! Go bury them!” That will leave the person with $900! This is what a person with Wisdom would say! A person with wisdom would not want you to waste all your money on something that they don't need. I came into this world with nothing, and I will leave the same way!


 

Of coarse, other wicked people will try to throw guilt trips and say, “They must not have loved them.” But we know that we show our love for the person, by doing what they taught us, before they died. Just bury the body the cheapest way you can!


 

On the other side of the river, (which was actually a street) there was a policeman there, waiting for stranded people to come by, so he could give them tickets! He knew that since there was such a great flood, that he would catch a lot of people, because they had no where to run to. I saw traps set everywhere!


 

We walked into the building, but my husband was being very cautious. We looked to make sure this was a real building, and not one set up by the evil to attract us, and once we were inside, all hell would break loose. I looked into a stairwell, and I saw that there was a mirror as you entered in, and I knew that there was a camera on the other end. Someone was watching everybody going in, and they would do a scan of your face, to figure out who you were. The building was built very nice, but looking through the cracks, at the bottom floors, I could see that it was not decorated so nicely! Only the parts that most people would see were made to look very nice and fancy.


 

We went to the bank teller's counter and my husband asked for all the money in his account.


 

Whose money is it anyway? All the money you have, whose is it? Is it not for someone else? It's their money!


 

What do you do with the money you have? You give it to people. You give it to the grocery store so you can get food. You give it to the light company so you can have electricity! You give it to the gas station, so you can have gas for your vehicle! It's not yours! It's theirs! You are just holding it for them!


 

The bank teller handed him $35! I asked my husband, “Is that all you had?” Then he realized that he had a couple thousand of dollars in the bank! So he asked the lady what was wrong and to show him his bank statement! She showed him all the deposits that he made. The last deposit was made by me, and it said, “$30 Calcium deposit.” I had put the last $30 in the account. But for all the damage that was being done by the boat, they were deducting money!


 

You have to pay for the damage that you cause. Every evil that you do, is taking away from what you have. And if you keep on, you will end up with nothing!


 

She started naming the things that were broken when the ship was destroying things. She said, for some panels that the boat broke, and the charges were still coming in. She had not added everything up yet. She said, “We haven't even added this up yet,” and then when she added some more damage that was done, she said, “Actually, your account is in the negative!”


 

I thought she was going to take the little bit of money I had in my hand, away from me, too!


 

My husband and I embraced one another and I lay my head down on his chest. We were holding hands as I lay my head on him. He was trying to comfort me. There was a group of young black men, sitting behind us, checking us out, but I do not know why. I know they planned to do something to us, but I don't know what it was.


 

So this place we were in, was not as safe as it appeared to be! Where is the safe place to be? In Acts 27, it was in the ship.


 

My husband seemed worried about what would I do, once he was gone. I looked out the window and saw this great flood rushing by, and wondered myself. I knew having Yard Sales were out of the question, with all this water everywhere! I thought about maybe could pick up more computer work, since with all this damage, people's computers, and the businesses would need to get back “online!”


 

Thank You for all the understanding coming forth about this dream. I knew there were many symbols.


 

There was a widow woman, in the time of Elisha, who had a husband who had died. Her husband, when he was alive taught her what to do when he was gone. And she followed his teachings and did go unto the Man of God to seek what she must do to be delivered from her creditors! She had bills to pay! This is from 2nd Kings 4:1-7. She followed every step the Man of God gave her to do, and did not ask why. She did what he said, and then came back when she had done it, for the next step. He then told her to sell the bottles of oil and pay her debt, and live of the rest. Amen.


 

This woman was taught what to do, once her husband was gone. In this dream it seemed that the inheritance that my husband wanted to give me was money, but the bank took all his money. But what had I learned all this time, while being with my husband? The Lord has blessed us and taught us how to make money. And the things we do, we can do anywhere! If we had to move, today, from this house, we could go anywhere, and set up again, and make money! Amen.


 


 


 

 

 

 

 

 

     

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