Los Angeles Destruction Prophecies

A real ray of sunshine you are Brian. What about forgiveness, redemption, and a turn of heart. God will forgive right up to the last breath, I do not hear this in your messages. Why is that?

Think positive!

I live in LA and have a lot of tsunami dreams. also there is that illuminati card showing a giant wave approaching that building on the side of the freeway. it will happen im afraid. that's the only thing that sucks about living near the ocean

I only figured this belonged here

Joe Brandt’s California Earthquake Vision

Joe Brandts California Earthquake Vision
This account of a series of dreams (visions) was written by Joe Brandt, age 17, while recovering from a brain concussion in a Fresno, California hospital in 1937. It was previously published in “California Superquake 1975-1977?” written by Paul James. Keep in mind this was written in 1937…not recently. Look at when he saw the vision unfold (early spring), how the boys and girls were dressed, the sound the quake made as it pushed through the city streets and more.
The man who wrote this was a personal friend of the publisher at the time. The article is given as he wrote it in 1937, in boyish handwriting. He had fallen from a horse at age 17 and for days he had a concussion. During this period of time a continuing dream came night after night. It was as though he were viewing a tremendous earthquake and inundation in California and other parts of the world. Joe Brandt had also written in a drowsy state through his days while recuperating in the hospital about positions of various faults, strata of rock, earth movements,-so much material that a geologist of many years would scarcely attempt such a work. The boy knew nothing of geology or the possibility of a coming earthquake. There are five-points to note which lift this dream/vision out of the realm of ordinary night-time dreaming, and the huge sheaf of geology data out of ordinary day-time writings, as follows:
1. The dream/vision took place in perfect continuity, night after night, for many nights, always picking up exactly where it left off. This is super-normal.
2. The viewer was projected at least 30 years ahead in time, seeing modes of dress for youth not faintly imagined in 1937 by anyone. This is super- normal.
3. Half-sized cars were seen-many of them, and in 1937 such cars were not familiar to the United States. He remarked about the odd shape, which could have been the Volkswagen, now so common in the United States. There are about three times as many VW’s in California as elsewhere in our country.
4. Super-highways are noted, which he had not seen in his trips to Los Angeles from his home in Fresno, California. (By the way, he saw Fresno wiped out in the catastrophe.) This is super-normal knowledge.
5. He wrote about geology he had never learned, nor at 17 had there been time to learn that much. He was given a vast knowledge of “faults” of which he was totally unaware. This is super-normal knowledge. When checked later with a graduate geologist, it was found to be factual. Note: absence of birds. Birds and animals flee an area just before earthquakes.
1937 – VISION OF THE COMING EARTHQUAKE by Joe Brandt
The Day Of The Earthquake
I woke up in the hospital room with a terrific headache- as if the whole world was revolving inside my brain. I remember, vaguely, the fall from my horse-Blackie. As I lay there, pictures began to form in my mind-pictures that moved with the speed of lightning-pictures that revolved-pictures that stood still. I seemed to be in another world. Whether it was the future, or whether it was some ancient land, I could not say.
Then slowly, like the silver screen of the “talkies”, but with color and smell and sound, I seemed to find myself in Los Angeles. It was Los Angeles-it was bigger, much bigger, and busses and odd shaped cars crowded the city streets. I thought about Hollywood Blvd., and I found myself, there, on Hollywood Blvd. Whether this is true, I don’t know, but there were a lot of guys about my age with beards and wearing, some of them, earrings. All the girls wore real short skirts… and they slouched along, moving like a dance. I wondered if I could talk to them, and I said “hello”, but they didn’t hear or see me. I decided that I would look as funny to them as they looked to me. I tried, for awhile, that crazy kind of walk. I guess it is something you have to learn. I couldn’t to it. I noticed there was a quietness about the air, a kind of stillness. Something else was missing, something that should be there.
At first, I couldn’t figure it out, I didn’t know what it was-then I did. THERE WERE NO BIRDS. I listened. I walked two blocks north or the Blvd…All houses…no birds. I wondered what had happened to them. Had they gone away? Where? Again, I could hear the stillness. I had never experienced anything like it. I listened…just the stillness.
Then, I knew something was going to happen. I wondered what year it was. It certainly was not 1937. I saw a newspaper on the corner with a picture of the president. It surely wasn’t Mr. Roosevelt. He was bigger, heavier, big ears. If it wasn’t 1937, I wondered what year it was. It looked like 1969…but I wasn’t sure. My eyes weren’t working just right..
Someone was coming…someone in 1937… it was that fat nurse ready to take my temperature. I woke up. Crazy dream (There are pages here about a similar dream occurring-finding himself in Los Angeles-although it was the next day (in 1937) it was the same day in Los Angeles, and the dream would continue where the last dream left off.) My headache is worse. It is a wonder I didn’t get killed on that horse. I’ve had another crazy dream, back in Hollywood. Those people. Why do they dress like that I wonder? I found myself back on the Blvd. I was waiting for something to happen. Something BIG was going to happen and I was going to be there. I looked up at the clock down by that big theatre. It was 10 minutes to 4. Something BIG was going to happen. I walked down the street. In the concrete in front of a theatre they had names of stars. I recognized a few of them. The other names I had never heard. I was getting bored. I wanted to get back to the hospital in Fresno, and I wanted to stay there on the blvd., even if nobody could see me. Those crazy kids. Why are they dressed like that? Maybe it is some big Halloween doings, but it don’t seem like Halloween. More like early spring.
There was that sound again. that LACK OF SOUND. STILLNESS, STILLNESS, STILLNESS. Don’t these people KNOW that the birds have gone somewhere? The QUITE IS GETTING BIGGER AND BIGGER. I KNOW IT IS GOING TO HAPPEN. SOMETHING IS GOING TO HAPPEN. Something is happening now!
It sure did. She woke me up, grinning and smiling, that fat nurse again. “It’s time for your milk, kiddo,” she says. Gosh, old woman of 30 acting like the cat’s pyjamas. Next time maybe she’ll bring hot chocolate.
THE MOMENT OF THE HAPPENING
Where have I been. Where haven’t I been! I’ve been to the ends of the earth and back. I’ve been to the end of the world. There isn’t anything left. Not even Fresno, even though I’m lying here right this minute. If only my eyes would get a little clearer so I can write all this down. Nobody will believe me, anyway.
I’m going back to that last moment on the Blvd. Some sweet kid went past, dragging a little boy (twins, I guess) by each hand. Her skirt was up–well, pretty high–and she had a tired look. I thought for a minute I could ask her about the birds, what had happened to them, and then, I remembered she didn’t see me. Her hair was all frowzy, way out all over her head. A lot of them looked like that, but she looked so tired and like she was sorry about something. I guess she was sorry BEFORE it happened, because it surely did happen.
There was a funny smell. I don’t like it. A smell like sulphur, sulphuric acid, a smell like death. For a minute, I thought I was back in chem. (chemistry). When I looked around for the girl, she was gone. I wanted to find her for some reason. It was if I knew something was going to happen and I could stay with her, help her. She was gone, and I walked half a block, then saw the clock again. My eyes seemed glued on that clock. I couldn’t move. I just waited. It was FIVE MINUTES TO FOUR O’CLOCK ON A SUNNY AFTERNOON. I thought I would stand there looking at that clock forever waiting for the something to come.
Then, when it came, it was nothing. It was just nothing. It wasn’t nearly as hard as the earthquake we had two years ago. The ground shook, just an instant. People looked at each other, surprised. Then they laughed, I laughed too. So this was what I had been waiting for. This funny little shake. It meant nothing. I was relieved and I was disappointed. What had I been waiting for? I started back up the Blvd., moving my legs like those kids. How do they do it?
I never found out. I felt as if the ground wasn’t solid under me. I knew I was dreaming and yet I wasn’t dreaming. There was that smell again–coming like from the ocean. I was getting to the 5 and 10 (Newberry’s?) and I saw the look on the kids’ faces. Two of them were right in front of me, coming my way. Both with beards. One with earrings. One said: “let’s get out of this place. Let’s go back East.” He seemed scared. It was as if the sidewalks were trembling – but you couldn’t seem to see them. Not with your eyes you couldn’t. An old lady had a dog, a little white dog, and she stopped and looked scared, and grabbed him in her arms and said,” Let’s go home, Frou, Frou. Mamma is going to take you home.” That poor old lady, hanging on to her dog. I got scared. Real scared.
I remembered the girl. She was way down the block, probably. I started to run. I ran and ran, and the ground kept trembling. But I couldn’t see it. I couldn’t feel it. But I knew it was trembling. Everybody looked scared. They looked terrible. One young lady just sit down on the sidewalk all doubled up. She kept saying “earthquake, it’s THE earthquake.” over and over. But I COULDN”T SEE THAT ANYTHING WAS DIFFERENT.
Then, when it came. How it came. Like nothing in God’s world. Like nothing. It was the scream of a siren, long and low, or the scream of a woman I heard having a baby when I was a kid. It was awful. It was as if something- some monster- was PUSHING UP THE SIDEWALKS. You felt it long before you saw it, as if the sidewalks wouldn’t hold anymore. I looked out at the cars. They were honking but not scared. They just kept moving. They didn’t seem to know yet that anything was happening. Then, that white car, that baby half-sized one, came sprawling from the inside lane right against the curb. The girl who was driving just sat there. She sat there with her eyes staring, as if she couldn’t move, but I could hear her. She whimpered. Like a little girl. She made funny noises. I watched her, thinking of the other girl.
I said that it was a dream and I would wake up.. But I didn’t wake up. But I didn’t wake up. The shaking had started again, but this time different. It was a nice shaking, like a cradle being rocked for a minute, and then I saw the middle of the Blvd. seemed to be breaking in two. The concrete looked as if it were being pushed straight up by some giant shovel. it. It was breaking in two. That is why the girl’s car went out of control.. AND THEN A LOUD SOUND AGAIN, LIKE I’VE NEVER HEARD BEFORE…THEN HUNDREDS OF SOUNDS…ALL KINDS OF SOUNDS… children, and women and those crazy guys with earrings. They were all moving, it seemed, some of them above the sidewalk. I can’t describe it. They were LIFTED UP. and the waters kept oozing…oozing. The cries. It was awful. I woke up. I never want to have that dream again.
THE EARTHQUAKE
It came again. Like the first time which was a preview and all I could remember was that it was the end of the world. I was right back there–all that crying. Right in the middle of it. My eardrums felt as if they were going to burst. Noise everywhere. People falling down, some of them bad hurt. Pieces of buildings, chips, flying in the air. One hit me hard on the side of the face, but I didn’t seem to feel it.
I wanted only to wake up, to get away from this place. It had been fun in the beginning, the first dream, when I kind of knew I was going to dream the end of the world or something. This was terrible. There were older people in the cars. Most of the kids were in the street. But those old guys were yelling bloody murder, as if anybody could help them.. Nobody could help them. Nobody could help them.
It was then that I felt myself lifted up. Maybe I had died. I don’t know. But I was over the city. It was tilting toward the ocean-like tilting a picnic table. The buildings were holding, better than you could believe. They were holding. They were holding. The people saw they were holding and they tried to cling to them or get inside. It was fantastic. Like a building had a will of its own. Everything else breaking around them, and they were holding, holding. I was up over them-looking down. I started to root for them. Hold that line, I said. Hold that line. Hold that line. I wanted to cheer, to shout, to scream. If the buildings held, those buildings on the Blvd., maybe the girl-the girl with the two kids-maybe she could get inside.
It looked that way for a long time, maybe three minutes, and three minutes was like forever. Everybody was trying to get inside. They were going to hold. You knew they were going to hold, even if the waters kept coming up. Only they didn’t. I’ve never imagined what it would be like for a building to die. A building dies just like a person. It gives way, some of the bigger ones did just that. They began to crumble, like an old man with palsy, who couldn’t take it anymore. They crumble right down to nothing. And the little ones screamed like mad-over and above the roar of the people. They were mad about dying. But buildings die. I couldn’t look anymore at the people. I kept wanting to get higher. I kept willing myself to go higher.
Then I seemed to be out of it all, but I could see. I seemed to be up on Big Bear near San Bernardino, but the funny thing is that I could see everywhere. I knew what was happening. The earth seemed to start to tremble again. I could feel it even though I was up high. This time it lasted maybe twelve seconds, and it was gentle. You couldn’t believe anything so gentle could cause so much damage. But then I saw the streets of Los Angeles-and everything between the San Bernardino mountains and L.A. It was all tilting toward the ocean, houses everything that was left. I could see the big lanes-dozens of big lanes still loaded with cars-five lanes in one place, and all the cars sliding the same way.
Now the ocean was coming in, moving like a huge snake across the land. I wondered how long it was, and I could see the clock, even though I wasn’t there on the Blvd.. It was 4:29. It had been half an hour. I was glad I couldn’t hear the crying any more. But I could see everything. I could see everything.

THE OTHER CITIES
Then, like looking at a huge map of the world, I could see what was happening on the land and with people. San Francisco was feeling it, but she was not in any way like Hollywood or Los Angeles. I seemed to see it was the GARLOCK FAULT, not just the SAN ANDREAS that was rocking San Francisco. It was moving just like that earthquake movie with Jeanette McDonald and Gable. I could see all those mountains coming together-the Sierra Nevada, and the San Andreas and Garlock.
I knew what was going to happen to San Francisco-it was going to turn over, because of Garlock. It would turn upside down. It went quickly, because of the twisting, I guess. It seemed much faster than Hollywood, but then I wasn’t exactly there. I was a long, long way off.
I shut my eyes for a long time-I guess ten minutes-and when I opened them I saw Grand Canyon, that great big gap was closing in, and Boulder Dam was being pushed from underneath. And then, Nevada, and on up to Reno. Way down south, way down Baja, California, Mexico too. It looked like some volcano down there was erupting, along with everything else.
I saw the map of South America, especially Colombia. Another volcano-eruption-shaking violently. Venezuela seemed to be having some king of volcanic activity. Away off in the distance, I could see Japan, on a Fault, too. It was so far off-not easy to see, because I was still on Big Bear Mountain, but Japan started to go into the sea. I couldn’t tell time, then, and the people looked like dolls, far away. I couldn’t hear the screaming, but I could see the surprised look on their faces. They looked so surprised.. They were all like dolls. It was so far away I could hardly see it. In a minute or two it seemed over. Everybody was gone. There was nobody left.
I didn’t know time now. I couldn’t see a clock. I tried to see the island of Hawaii. I could just see huge tidal waves…beating against it. The people on the streets were getting wet, and they were scared. But I didn’t see anybody going into the sea. I seemed way around the globe. More flooding. Is the world going to be drenched? Constantinople. Black Sea rising. Suez Canal, for some reason seemed to be drying up. SICILY.. she doesn’t hold. I could see map. Mt Etna is shacking. A lot of this area seemed to go, but it seemed to be earlier or later.
I wasn’t sure of time, now. ENGLAND…..huge floods-but no tidal waves. Water, water everywhere, but no one going into the sea. People were frightened and crying. Some places they fell in the streets on their knees and started to pray for the world. I didn’t know the English were emotional. Ireland, Scotland-all kinds of churches were crowded-it seemed night and day. People were carrying candles and everybody was crying for California, Nevada, parts of Colorado- maybe all of it, even Utah.
Everybody was crying-most of them didn’t even know anybody in California, Nevada, Utah, but they were crying as if they were blood kin. Like one family. Like it happened to them. NEW YORK was coming into view-she was still there, nothing had happened, yet water level was way up. Here, things were different. People were running in the streets yelling-”end of world”. Kids ran into restaurants and ate everything in sight. I saw a shoe store with all the shoes gone in about five minutes. Fifth Avenue- everybody running. Some radio blasting from a loud speaker that in a few minutes, power might be shut off. They must control themselves. Five girls were running like mad toward the Y.W.C.A., that place on Lexington or somewhere. They ran like they were scared to death. BUT NOTHING WAS HAPPENING IN NEW YORK. I saw an old lady with garbage cans, filling them with water. Everybody seemed scared to death. Some people looked dazed. The streets seemed filled with loud speakers. It wasn’t daylight. It was night. I saw, like the next day, and everything was topsy turvy. Loud speakers again about fuel tanks broken in areas-shortage of oil. People seemed to be looting markets.
Oregon, Washington, The Dakotas, Missouri, Minnesota, Canada
I saw a lot of places that seemed safe, and people were not scared. Especially the rural areas. Here everything was almost as if nothing had happened. People seemed headed to these places some on foot, some in cars (that still had fuel). I heard-or somehow I knew- that somewhere in the Atlantic land had come up. A lot of land. I was getting awful tired. I wanted to wake up I wanted to go back to the girl-to know where she was-she and those two kids. I found myself back in Hollywood-and it was still 4:29. I wasn’t up on Big Bear then- I was perched over Hollywood. I was just there. It seemed perfectly natural in my dream.

T.V., Radio, Ham Operators
I could hear now. I could hear, someplace, a radio station blasting out-telling people not to panic. They were dying in the streets. There were picture stations with movies-some right in Hollywood-these were carrying on, with all the shaking. One fellow ( in the picture (TV) station) was a little short guy who should have been scared to death. But he wasn’t. He kept shouting and reading instructions. Something about helicopters or planes would go over-some kind of planes-but I knew they couldn’t.
Things were happening in the atmosphere. The waves were rushing up now. Waves. Such waves. Nightmare waves. Then, I saw again, Boulder Dam, going down…pushing together, pushing together breaking apart-No, Grand Canyon was pushing together, and Boulder Dam was breaking apart. It was still daylight. All these radio stations went off at the same time-Boulder Dam had broken. I wondered how everybody would know about it-people back East. That was when I saw the “ham radio operators”. I saw them in the oddest places, as if I were right there with them. Like the little guy with glasses. They kept sounding the alarm. One kept saying: “This is California. We are going into the sea. This is California. We are going into the sea.. Get to the high places. Get to the mountains. All states west-this is California. We are going to the – We are going to the” – I thought he was going to say” sea”. But I could see him. He was inland, but the waters had come in. His hand was still clinging to the table, he was trying to get up, so that once again he could say: “This is California we are going into the sea. This is California we are going into the sea.” I seemed to hear this, over and over, for what seemed hours-just those words.
They kept it up until the last minute-all of them-calling out “Get to the Mountains-This is California.-We are going into the sea.” I woke up. It didn’t seem as if I had been dreaming. I have never been so tired. For a minute or two, I thought it had happened. I wondered about two things. I hadn’t seen all what happened to Fresno (his home) and I hadn’t found out what happened to that girl. I’ve been thinking about it all morning. I’m going home tomorrow. It was just a dream. It was nothing more.
Nobody in the future on Hollywood Blvd. is going to be wearing earrings-and those beards. Nothing like that is ever going to happen. That girl was so real to me-that girl with those two kids. It won’t ever happen-but if it did, how could I tell her (maybe she isn’t even born yet) to move away from California when she has her twins-and she can’t be on the Blvd. that day. She was so real!
The other thing-those ham operators-hanging on like that-over and over-saying the same thing: ” This is California. We are going into the sea. This is California. We are going into the sea. Get to the mountains. Get to the hilltops. California, Nevada Colorado, Arizona, Utah. This is California. We are going into the sea.” I guess I’ll hear that for days.

I had a dream over a month ago as well about an earthquake, mountain breaking down and tsunami. I'm in Inland Empire by Mt Baldy

I also think it will happen, but there will be a time for coming to God, and not all will be lost. I had a dream, where two couples from California brought their kids for my wife and I to take care of, because of earthquakes in California. But even in disaster, God will be there.

yep mine usually start with an earthquake as well.. sometimes I have the fire in the sky ones where I try to estimate where the comets will land and run in the other direction. I kind of have this thing where I know I need to gtfo.. ah crap I want a beer

I'm drinking Shock Top Belgian White! A Belgian style wheat ale brewed with citrus peels and coriander. 5.2%. Medicinal use of course.

WILLIAM BRANHAM. LOS ANGELES WILL SINK



THE.CHOOSING.OF.A.BRIDE_ LA.CA V-2 N-28 THURSDAY_ 65-0429E
229 That is solemn warning. We don't know what time, and you don't know what time, that this city one day is going to be laying out here in the bottom of this ocean.
230 "Oh, Capernaum," said Jesus, "thou who exalted into heaven, will be brought down into hell. For, if the mighty works had been done in Sodom and Gomorrah, it'd have been standing to this day." And Sodom, Gomorrah lays in the bottom of the Dead Sea. And Capernaum is in the bottom of the sea.
231 Thou city, who claims to be the city of the Angels, who has exalted yourself into heaven, and sent all the dirty, filthy things of fashions and things, till even the foreign countries come here to pick up our filth and send it away, to your fine churches and steeples, and so forth, the way you do. Remember, one day you'll be laying in the bottom of the sea, your great honeycomb under you right now. The wrath of God is belching right beneath you. How much longer He will hold this sandbar hanging out over that? When, that ocean out yonder, a mile deep, will slide in there, plumb back to the Salton Sea. It'll be worse than the last day of Pompeii. Repent, Los Angeles.
232 Repent, the rest of you, and turn to God. The hour of His wrath is upon the earth. Flee while there's time to flee, and come into Christ.

A.THINKING.MAN'S.FILTER_ JEFF.IN V-5 N-6 SUNDAY_ 65-0822E
144 And as Jesus cried, "Blind Pharisees," the Holy Spirit in my own heart tonight cries, "Blind Laodicea! How oft God would have give you a revival! But now your time has come; it's too late now. How did you laugh and make fun of the people that God sent to you! But now your time has come. Oh, United States, United States, how that God would have hovered you as a--a hen does its brood, but you would not." Now this Voice is going from coast to coast, from north to south, and east to west. How God would have hovered you, but you would not! Now your time has come.
145 Nations are breaking. The world is falling apart. Fifteen-hundred-mile chunk of it, three- or four-hundred-miles wide, will sink, hundred... or maybe forty miles down into that great fault out yonder, one of these days, and waves will shoot plumb out to the state of Kentucky. And when it does, it'll shake the world so hard that everything on top of it will shake down.
146 Oh, hide me in the Rock of ages! God, let me, let me. Breathe upon me, Lord. Spirit of the living God, breathe on me. Let me take God's Filter and live under That, Lord. Let me breathe the fresh air of the Holy Ghost into my lungs, in my soul each day, that I sin not against You, O Lord. Breathe on me, Holy Spirit, breathe on me! I...

Words of Prophetic Judgment Against Los Angeles California
Given through Brian Charles

“I’M gonna destroy that place with such mighty force that you won’t believe it!” --Los Angeles
“I must destroy this place. It’s sin has risen before Me. It will be sudden. Flee!” --Los Angeles
“This place will be destroyed suddenly. Millions will die.” --Los Angeles
“You MUST go! Flee the city of My wrath!” --Los Angeles
“You like it because it is nice and sunny. Millions will die. It will all be submerged underwater.” --Los Angeles
“I’ll destroy this place suddenly with My mighty hand. They won’t obey Me.” --L.A. and the Los Angeles International Airport
“The city must be destroyed. It won’t obey Me, none of ‘em will. See this place will be destroyed suddenly.” --Los Angeles
“I’m gonna destroy this place suddenly. Few will survive. Millions will die. Repent!” “I must judge this place. Its sin has come up before Me.” “This city will be destroyed in a second. Great is My wrath against this place. It’s people must repent or else!” --Los Angeles
“I must destroy this place. Its sin has risen before Me.” --Los Angeles
“All these buildings will be reduced to rubble.” “Few will survive My wrath!” --downtown Los Angeles
“This will all be destroyed in a second. Great is My wrath against this place.” Los Angeles and the Los Angeles International Airport
“Someday it’ll be gone. It’ll all be destroyed. It’ll be destroyed by force someday. They’ll be desolate (the highways). I’M gonna destroy it suddenly. Few will survive. It’s sin has come before Me. I must destroy this place. It’ll all be flattened by nuclear explosion. It’ll all be wiped away. You’ll see—a mighty nuclear explosion. The bombs are already in place. It all must go down.” --Los Angeles
“I’M gonna bring it all down.” --highway overpasses, buildings
“All this land will break off into the ocean.” --California
“California will be a thing of the past, swept into the sea.”
“Submerged under the sea.” --Cajon Summit Mountains
“I’M gonna destroy this place with a sudden blast!” --Claremont
“Someday this will be a thing of the past, destroyed by My mighty hand.” --Los Angeles International Airport
“It’ll all be submerged underwater. It all must go. Its sin has risen before Me. Yes, I MUST destroy this place. You MUST get out of here! --Los Angeles
“That’s what’s gonna be. Nothing will be left remaining.” “People are too selfish to serve Me here. All they want is the world. I must judge them for that-by nuclear fire!” --The Los Angeles megacity totally destroyed
“I MUST destroy this place. It’s sin has risen before Me. “It’ll be crumbled beneath your feet. You’ll see—a great nuclear disaster. See what they do? You must go.” “Great is My wrath against this place.” --UCLA
“All this will be submerged underwater.” “Come down in a minute!” --UCLA, L.A.
“All this will be submerged underwater.” UCLA, Bel Air, Brentwood, Westwood Village, Los Angeles
“It will all come down in an instant.” --Westwood Gateway Towers
“People are too selfish to serve Me here. All they want is the world. I must judge them for that-by nuclear fire!” “Nobody wants to obey Me.” “They won’t listen. They’ll be all gone.” --the people of Los Angeles
“I have waited for many to repent, for no avail.”
“Many will die, judgment will be great.”
“Someday this will all be underwater.” --Los Angeles
“They won’t serve Me. They serve themselves.” --the Jewish People
“Great will be the death in the world, starting with My Church.” “Few will serve Me My way.”
“They’ve all followed their own way and won’t obey. I must judge for that. Amen”
“My people shall be destroyed, for the sin of their mouths—they talk much but do nothing. They MUST be destroyed. Amen.” “I will destroy them all.” --God’s people, the Church and the Jewish people
“I’ll judge for that!” --people talking about problems but doing nothing
“I will judge for that.” “I expect ‘em to help.” --God’s people saying ‘I can’t help you,’ when they’ve been prospering materially and financially
“Destroy My people with your prophetic word!” “Destroy My people. They won’t do My will.” “I’M gonna judge My Church because they won’t obey Me.” “I’M gonna judge My people!” “You’ll see—eternal destruction! They won’t obey!” “Destroy My people. They won’t do anything about it (Planned Parenthood). They MUST be destroyed! That’s how it will happen suddenly. Few will survive.” “You must tell. You must send.” “This land will be destroyed suddenly.” “Great will be her destruction. Flee for your life, flee! You must go!” --Los Angeles & California
“I will annihilate this race. Few will survive. Amen” --The American People
“America will be destroyed by nuclear bombs, because My Church has forsaken Me!”
“I must destroy this empire. You’ll see it before your very eyes. Its sin has come before Me.” “That’s why I’M going to destroy the country—the people love lust.” --The USA
“This country will become an empty wasteland, full of cactus and tumbleweeds.” “All this will be empty and waste, because My people don’t do My will.” --The United States of America
“I’ll judge for both.” “I’ll judge for both—a mighty nuclear blast!” --America being founded
for the propagation of the Gospel—the work left undone, and to grow and ship tobacco back to England
“You must go.” “Few will survive.” “You’ll see—a great nuclear disaster! It must happen.
Its sin has come before Me—those high mountains will be submerged under the sea.” “All this place will be sunken.” “It all must go under the sea.” “You must get out of here! It’ll be all gone!” “You must go!” --Los Angeles and California
“Even in disaster I’ll be with you.”
“I will create a new Church.”
“I’ll have mercy on this place because you asked. The judgment will not come immediately.”
“The judgment will not come immediately. I’m giving time to repent.”
“I can blast it away. That’s what I’ll do.” --The Ritz Carlton, downtown Los Angeles
“I will judge for that!” --pastors who sacrifice Truth for numbers and money and popularity
“Those days will return.” --the days of having to ride horses to get out West
“The Western deserts will flow with blood!”
“I’ll judge for that!” --women not wanting to depend on a man for their livelihood
“I will judge for that.” --people always looking for a better deal in life
“I’ll judge for that.” --the racial segregation of the Church
“I’ll judge for that.” --the bias in science against God and Truth in areas of research and study
“It’s all gonna go belly-up.” --the economy
“My Church has deserted Me. I must destroy them for that. By nuclear war. Thus
says the Lord of Hosts. Amen”

“And you, Capernaum, which are exalted unto heaven, shalt be brought down to hell:
for if the mighty works, which have been done in you, had been done in Sodom, it would have remained until this day.” Matthew 11:23

“Trust ye in the LORD forever: for in the LORD JEHOVAH is everlasting strength: For
He brings down them that dwell on high; the lofty city, He lays it low; He lays it low, even to the ground; He brings it even to the dust. The foot shall tread it down, even the feet of the poor, and the steps of the needy.” Isaiah 26:4-6

Sad thing about my dream was this was major major water everywhere people dying etc.... and I lived and I wasn't happy about that at all.

Come up here with me in the Malibu mnts...2,000ft!!

Why all the sudden so many prophecies and predictions about Calif earthquake to happen soon?

Cause its WAY over due!!!!

Well, I live at second story apartment

on the second floor...you hope!!!

LOL...it took a very small EQ at the channel islands in the late 1800's to create an underwater landslide that caused a tidel wave big enought to leave a fishing boat on the lawn of the courthouse in Ventura...

this is haunting.

"This is California. We are going into the sea. This is California. We are going into the sea. Get to the mountains. Get to the hilltops. California, Nevada Colorado, Arizona, Utah. This is California. We are going into the sea.”

All wrong...the San Andreas is a strike slip fault...the worst that will happen is the west side of the fault will end up north of where it is now...No one is "sinking into the sea" If that happened the whole world would be affected seeing a major piece of the worlds surface crust sank...

Cover image of Popular Mechanics magazine showing destruction of L.A.
Thread: Popular Mechanics October 2009 cover image

and all ready purchased 2 acre land on Mohave, I may end up with a beach front property one of those days

Once again...nothing is going to sink into the sea!! The San Andreas is a strike slip fault..NOT a subduction fault...the most that can happen is the west side of the fault will end up north of where it is now and the mohave desert will still be a desert!!!!

My soul shall rejoice the day that the wicked are overthrown, and the evil are cast down, oh sorrow you have taken hold of my flesh and delivered me to the pit, for foolishly, I said, who is God, and whence came he? I looked for him once, yea twice, I shall be glad when he appears and my reproach from others be dissolved. For I now trust upon yhwh of hosts, and I stay upon his judgements. His salvation is my deliverance, and his love is embedded in my heart. I have sworn through many tears that YHWH is righteous and good, but the wicked has prospered in his ways, the poor, and the righteous have been made a reproach for all who looked upon. For they shook their heads and said, "this man trusted in yhwh, let him deliver him. They mocked me without cause. Surely yhwh has known my tears, and my struggles, surely yhwh shall ransom his people. One thing I desired from yhwh that he should let my days be good, and provide me with things necessary for me. That way I would not be rich and forget YHWH my God, nor that I would go hungry and be poor, and steal and blaspheme the name of my God. Oh YHWH my hope is in you. Blessed are you forever my creator.

Yad, Yad, Yad!!! Crap, just a little karma from god and this place could be a wonder..but I guess he doesnt give shit and will keep the weak and poor to suffer one more time in mans histroy...Im starting to think I could do a better job!!!

I shit you not FOX played a 4 mins long sad ass old song with a bunch of shots of Los Angeles and it hit me very hard with a om onus feeling...shit is very odd in deed night of May 4th.

Wishful thinking???

fuck no

All EQ's are good for my business!!!

This is one weird night.
The vibes are very heavy and very strange
I find myself breaking into tears for some unknown reason.
My husband had a migraine and a nightmare.
Something is in the air about the Middle East and other areas.
I don't know if all the prophecies are true that LA will be
destroyed. But, I do know the science says it will happen
someday. Maybe today and maybe in 200 years.
I just want to go on the record with this very unscientific and and very vague thought: this is one creepy night.