LION OF ZION # 55
THE STATUE OF LIBERTY AND THE BULL


By Rosie Lovejoy

12/7/07

 I was worshiping with friends in the prayer room of the church I worship in every other Friday evening.  The presence of the Holy Spirit was very strong and I was convicted of some repenting I needed to do.  While on my face, praying softly in tongues, the vision began…

I saw a huge football stadium filled with spectators.  There wasn’t an empty seat in the stadium.  The sky was blue, with a few chemtrails streaking through the blue.  The seats were filled, as if a championship game was about to begin.  The mood was rowdy and festive.  Drunken men were clasping their fists, gesturing, and cheering for their team.  Some had their faces painted with wild wigs on top of their heads.

It was another day of leisure sports in America.  The citizenry had come to worship one of their idols -- football.

Then, when the teams were supposed to run out onto the field, out rode the Statue of Liberty.  She was seated on the back of a large Texas Longhorn bull.  She was scantily dressed, with just a tiny bit of covering on her chest, a pierced belly button, and thong bottom.  The swimsuit (if you could call it that as it was sooo skimpy) was made from a cut up American Flag.  The flag was tattered, which suited her just fine, as it allowed more of her “assets” to be seen by all in the stadium.

She was a harlot.  Her face was painted, her lips bright red, her demeanor arrogant and defiant.

 With one hand she held the torch high, with the other she held onto the huge bull.

The crowd began to cheer in a drunken manner as she rode the galloping bull around the perimeter of the stadium.

Suddenly the bull began to run faster and faster, and the Statue of Liberty was unable to hold on.  She slid off the charging bull and fell to the ground.

Immediately she shattered.  Her head broke off, her legs broke, her arms broke and the torch shattered into many pieces.  Her upper torso remained in one piece.  She tried to sit up, but it was impossible.  It was almost like watching the reflexes of an animal that has died, with the muscles moving involuntarily.  The torso rocked back and forth, back and forth…

The bull continued to charge, head down.  It was charging, out of control, with fiery red flames coming out of its nostrils.  

As it charged, a pyramid began to take form in the center of the stadium.  It was the same pyramid we see on our dollar bills here in the USA.  Floating on top of the pyramid was the ‘all seeing eye’, also found on our one dollar bill.  As the pyramid grew, the ‘all seeing eye’ began to rotate in a circle.  There appeared to be some kind of sinister intelligence within the circling eye, and fear gripped the crowd.

The people in the stadium became silent; the drunk became suddenly sober, as a silent terror caused by the circling eye began to grip the crowd.  What had once been a stadium filled with jubilant folks had become a silent, terrified one.  There was a tangible presence of evil as the ‘all seeing eye’ keep circling over the top of the now huge pyramid centered in the middle of the football field.  Everyone there knew that they were being watched by the menacing eye.

The bull was still rampaging about the sidelines of the stadium, breathing fire as the next scene continued to unfold.

I was watching too, and feeling the feelings of terror and horror the rest of the crowd of spectators were feeling.  There was a hush, a silence, a terrified stillness…  No one was making any sound; even the children felt the evil presence and were quiet.

From the far end of the field a new presence was felt.  I looked and bounding into the stadium was the LION of ZION.  HE was bigger than HE usually appears, and HIS visage sterner than normal.  HE emanated power and authority and strength.

HE stopped at the pyramid (which was now a few stories high) and with a swift movement of HIS right paw struck the pyramid.  What had appeared to be bricks and mortar and very solid, gave way instantly and collapsed on the ground.  The appearance was more like collapsing Paper Mache’, rather than something of real substance.  The ‘all seeing eye’ collapsed as well and fell into the pile of pyramid rubble.  The LION strode over and stomped on the eye.  It shattered into many pieces.  Its days of spying were over.

The stadium became even more still as the bull began to charge the LION.  From the bull’s nostrils came searing hot flames aimed at the LION.  As the flames came towards the LION, they became deflected and circled around HIS body.  It was as if the LION was in an invisible circle of protection, and the flames were not able to penetrate that circle.  The LION stood resolute as the fiery hot flames circled about HIM.  HIS eyes were piercing and grave.

And then, as if the LION was finished with the bull’s nonsense, HE breathed fire from HIS mouth, and the bull was burnt to a crisp.  There was just a small pile of ashes left on the ground.  There was no carcass, no bones, no skin… just ashes.

THE LION turned and began to speak to me:
 

“I HAVE ISSUED MY JUDGMENT AND IT SHALL COME TO PASS.

YOU HAVE WITNESSED THE DESTRUCTION

OF YOUR STATUE OF LIBERTY.

MY CHILD, THERE IS NO LIBERTY WITHOUT THE CROSS!

YOUR NATION HAS TRAMPLED MY CROSS

AND ALL THE BLESSINGS IT HAS GIVEN – FOR A TROLLUP.

YOU HAVE PROCLAIMED YOUR LIBERTY FROM

ALL MY COMMANDS THAT STRANGLE YOUR INDEPENDENCE.

YOU HAVE INSISTED ON BEING FREE.

SO BE IT.

COME OUT OF HER MY PEOPLE!

COME OUT!

COME OUT!

CAN YOU NOT SEE IT IS CRUMBLING ALL AROUND YOU?!!!

AGAIN I SAY, ‘THERE IS NO LIBERTY WITHOUT MY CROSS.’

SO COME OUT OF HER!

YOUR NATION (THE USA) HAS CHOSEN HER COURSE.

SHE IS SO ARROGANT SHE WANTS TO BE HER OWN GOD.

SHE WORSHIPS HERSELF.

MY CHURCH WANTS TO CREATE ME IN HER IMAGE.

SHE WANTS A FRIENDLY GOD, A TAME GOD…

THESE ARE THE TIMES WRITTEN OF, MY DAUGHTER.

THESE ARE THE TIMES FORETOLD…

AND SO YOUR SEMBLANCE OF LIBERTY SHALL SHATTER.

YOUR MASONIC SYMBOLS AND RITUALS WILL NOT

BE ABLE TO PROTECT YOU FROM WHAT IS AHEAD.”

Once again the LION looked about HIM.  The Statue of Liberty was shattered on the ground, too broken to ever be repaired.  The bull was now a pile of ashes.  The pyramid was in ruins and the ‘all seeing eye’ crushed by HIS mighty paw.  

HE began to solemnly survey the crowd that was watching HIM in horror.

“IT IS FINISHED, MY CHILD.

THIS GREAT EXPERIMENT CALLED LIBERTY IS FINISHED.

FOR I REPEAT,

‘THERE CAN BE NO LIBERTY WITHOUT MY CROSS

AND THE GIFT IT GIVES.’

I HAVE DECREED IT.

YOUR NATION IS SO PROUD AND ARROGANT.

IT HAS CHOSEN TO CHALLENGE

ALMIGHTY GOD…

AND IT HAS LOST.

FLEE!

FLEE!

FLEE INTO YOUR PRAYER CLOSETS!

I AM SICKENED BY YOUR ENDLESS SPORTS,

WHILE MY WIDOWS AND ORPHANS CRY OUT TO ME

FOR HELP AND ASSISTANCE!

IT IS OVER.

YOU SHALL SEE YOUR LIBERTY DESTROYED IN A SINGLE DAY.*

YOU HAVE NOT WANTED ME AS YOUR TASKMASTER.

LET’S SEE HOW MUCH YOU LIKE THE ONE YOUR REBELLION HAS INVITED TO TAKE MY PLACE!”

With that pronouncement HE turned and began to stride from the stadium.  As HE was approaching the exit a young woman approached HIM.  She was very slender and dressed in black.  I was unable to see her face as she had on a black hooded cape, of gorgeous material.  Her face was covered with a mask, like we see Zorro wearing in the movies.  She had on black leather riding boots over black riding breeches.  She was warmly dressed for a long, stealthy night ride.  I saw just a wisp of golden curl peek out from under her hooded cape.  

The name LILY sprang into my mind as she confidently mounted onto the LION’S back.

(By this time I, Rosie, was flipping out.  “What’s Bob Neumann’s LILY doing in my vision?”  ** I asked myself.  I was speechless at the game the Holy Spirit was now playing with me!)

And then I was back in the vision watching as LILY mounted the LION, gently placed her cheek next to HIS mane in an expression of such tender love that my eyes became misty just watching the interaction.  As she rode the LION out of the stadium, she turned and waved farewell to the crowd seated in silent shock. 

I had the impression they would not be back.  And then they were gone…

*      I believe HE was referring to Marshal Law.