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Riech D. Cruz
4590 Magnolia Street.
Beaumont, Texas 77703
Email:
riech@cyberscope.net
Email:
riechcruz@netscape.net
“The
Flaming Point!”
Thus Saith The Lord God, “Peace Be Unto You! This Is The Word
Of God!”
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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