SPIRITUAL WARFARE

ABOUT 10 YEARS ON MY CAR LICENSE, BTW!

In the past 5 months the Lord has told me several times a week to drive around our general area... even thoroughly inside Omaha or, at the most, about 20 miles outside of Omaha... and my God-job is to worship, pray, praise, and focus on the demonic pieces that have been in our area and, consequently, pray strongly.  For more than 25 years I've been involved with something that is called Spiritual Warfare.  Basically, it's studying the history re: other gods being chosen, worshiped, sacrificed to, and being rejoiced over.  I have met some wonderful friends connected to Spiritual Warfare/Spiritual Mapping.  And those I'm involved with are in my general state area or in several of our states to the West and East and in other nations.  The Lord used me in a few of the nations to focus on the prayer and considering the way the Lord will be worshiped quickly and that anything demonic can lose some of the time with the people.  Since my body and brain are struggling day-by-day now, even shortly before I turned 70 in July, I can't drive to other distant states which I've done for years, and can't go to other nations.  Serving the Lord in my house and driving nearby is all I can do.  So, I'd love to  show some of the photos that were used in other nations... mostly shown in Uganda, Morocco, Costa Rica, and England... but can't do it all.  Some of the people that I was with were strongly involved in dealing with the spiritual issues and I just happened to be there, hearing info, and being taken around to see more.  In the U.S., I've usually been in the western portion, with all the states north and south.  Then, in the eastern portion, I was used that way in the 1990s, and strongly on 2009.   Some were wonderful situations and some broke my heart.  Don't know when I can do much any more, b/c of my age thing.  As I've said, my body and brain aren't working very well any more.  

       OH, and using the photo taken of me in Morocco, April, '01.  Gave it to my mom when I got back, even though she had hoped I would be on a camel, and this was all I could do, and she laughed and loved having it.  After she went to heaven in end of January, '11, when she was 90-1/2 years old, it was given back to me from my sisters.  Every day when I see this in my living room, I never forget that she loved this and was excited when I gave it to her.

SPIRITUAL WARFARE TEACHING BY CARY

CHAPTER 28 

Pastor Joseph, the Baptist Church, and the IDP group of people on his church yard.  Pauline, the nurse, was with him.  We were going around and about that day.  Weeks later I was in the church.  

A blessing for me, significantly.

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......      Cary was very surprised.  She stepped up.  He said,  “People, this is a spiritual warfare woman who has entered our lives.  We have shared very tightly about what has happened and how the Lord can come to our area and pour out his strength for us.  She shared with Pastor Job one day, and doesn’t know that he talked to our pastor group about it.  I didn’t tell her ahead of time that I wanted her to share, and she is today’s main preacher, even though I didn’t tell her she could do this.  However, but I believe she will tell us.  The interpreting will take place as needed now, and will be explained by me at church tomorrow evening.  Now, dear Cary, please say what you can.”  He smiled at her and touched her arm as he went to sit down.
      “Thank you.  I did not anticipate this, but I’ll share as clearly as I can.  Pastor Job and I have talked about the fact that the Teso and the Karamojong named each other with curses attached.  The fighting and unrest between the two tribes have continued for about four hundred years. It began when the large group of people were rushing from the Ethiopian area.  They ran together for days and days, maybe months.  Then one large group of them determined that they couldn’t go further, were too tired, had too many families that couldn’t deal with going over the mountains and climbing over huge high rocks.  They were in the northeast portion of what has now become Uganda, but, as I’ve said, about the high rocky area, obviously, was why they felt they needed to stop.  The other group, mostly young men, told the others that the people who were staying were only scared and not brave enough to go on.  They called them a very bad name and headed over the mountains and the hills.  The ones who stayed behind were furious then at these young men, but they couldn’t go.  Years and years and years later, the Karamojong who stayed behind, became very dangerous.  Often they are today.  I was told a few years ago that when they had come to the Lord they were shocked and surprised  that they had to stop shooting and killing people.   The Teso group became less strong than the other, overall, but the fighting and the murders have continued so much around and about.  Now, Pastor Job intends to connect with Christians there and get together and pray about the horrific spiritual demonic warfare and attempt strongly to turn this around.  This is significant.  I realize you can’t change tribal names, but God can show you how to reverse this curse.  Possibly by repentance between Christians of both tribes in some significant location.  You can at least start to think that direction and see where and how God leads you.  I have shared much of my spiritual ministry with Pastor Job and many in our nation and other nations.  It is truly important to know what the history is that focuses on how the Satanic portion can take over.  Many of you who are here are dealing with Joseph Kony’s demonic service.  He is the nephew, as I recall, who took over for his aunt who had begun this.  Many are abducted, abused, damaged seriously.  Some have turned to the Lord and broken out, and they are doing all they can to help others.  I’m a very grateful woman, because so often in other nations of the world, people do not step forward as strongly as my Ugandan dear ones have.  Thank you for letting me share, and I hope it will help you understand more of your own background so things can be changed."
            Cary smiled, and started to walk, but she stopped.  “I’m sorry.  I didn’t tell you the verses the Lord laid on me for my ministry a long time ago. I need to grab my Bible.”  She went to the seat and picked it up.  “OK.   Here are the verses.   First he gave me was Isaiah 42:16.  It says, ‘I will lead the blind by ways they have not known, along unfamiliar paths I will guide them; I will turn the darkness into light before them and make the rough places smooth.’” She looked around and they were, with big eyes, nodding.
      “Here’s the other one.  Amos 2:9.  It might not sound right, but the Lord laid it on me years ago, and I haven’t turned it around.  Here it is, and I’ll explain momentarily, not long. ‘Yet I destroyed the Amorite before them, whose height was like the height of the cedars, and he was strong as the oaks; yet I destroyed his fruit from above, and his roots from beneath.’  Is it a little confusing for you?”
      Many of them nodded, again, but with the confusion she had seen happen in many people in these years.  “I have many friends who are used by the Lord as the fruit people to deal with serious spiritual sinfulness and work hard at turning it around.  In many nations, for instance, is the acceptance of abortion.  Many of my friends will go places to let people know it is not acceptable and it should not be done.  They are very strong and very brave.  Then, the Lord uses me as his roots.  I’m not the only one, of course, but the purpose is to look for the foundation areas, the way Satan dropped it into nations acceptably, and when and how it can be broken out.  That’s only one thing.  In your case, dealing with your tribal background that is causing serious situations, some of you will be ‘fruit’ while dealing with the everyday reality, and some of you will be ‘roots’ so the background connection can be broken.  You figure out who you are that the Lord can use.  Not all of you will be actually involved.  God uses all of his people in different situations.  However, if he happens to call you into this situation, he will show you what to do and where to go and how to reach through and bring his peace, joy, glory, and piles of love.  Now I will sit down.  Thank you, Joseph, for giving me this sharing time.  What a blessing for me!”

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A strong portion of this is filled with reality.  It truly was when Pastor Job ended up asking me about the spiritual history connected to their portion of Uganda and what and how the reversing could be done.  I'm very blessed that I was used to be a teacher and a helper.   I truly miss being there and seeing these wonderful people.

SPIRITUAL MAPPING/HISTORYING

This was a ministry that was dropped into my life about 15 years ago, and accepted by some and thoroughly disliked by some others.  All I can truly say is that the Lord laid it on me.  Spiritual mapping is studying the history of areas where other gods were worshiped, were sacrificed to, and even recently people continued to carry it on.  I have hundreds of files in my file cabinets.  Both locally, nationally, and internationally.  I have to trust Him for the consequences.  The wonderful consequences are becoming a teacher and sharer AND meeting some pastors and spiritual friends who have remained in my life.

When I drove up to northern Minnesota on September 8th to visit my dear friend/"sister", Susan Jones, I rested at her house for about 3 days, because I was exhausted after helping to the delivery of one of my Bhutanese babies.  Had not had enough sleep for 4 days, and then hit the road.  

On  Saturday the13th, I drove north to Baudette, MN, right on the

Canada border to see some very dear friends/pastors, Dave and Mary ("Ducky") Gens.  Dave is a wonderful guitarist and singer and music writer and sharing it around and about.  For a stretch of time a few years ago, he rode his bike, keeping his guitar and his clothes, and his sleeping bag.  He rode hundreds of miles around and about, in Minnesota, and sharing the Lord through his words and his music, sometimes just being in a park by the roads.  I met him nearly 10 years ago, and he was still doing that and he'll be 65 in December.

And, while he was gone, his wife was the speaker and teacher and

minister.  They've both done helping with and for each other and the people in their town.  I've been very impressed when there and was able to explain some of the spiritual issues and MY Dave came up and they so enjoyed him that a few years ago they asked us to move up there and they'd get us involved both in churches and helping through apartments in that area.  We wanted to be there and a number of other places in northern MN, but the Lord kept us here in Omaha, and we can do much in either place, while serving the Lord.  That's what counts.

After with them for a few hours, I drove back down to Susan's, and that was about 130 miles.  The next day, I drove to another town, Crookston, about 60 miles north from Susan's area, and one of my dear friends, Stacey,  was for me to be with her.  What a treat she was.  She drove us around and about, looking at the significant spiritual challenges, both locally and historically, many we'd talked about before and looked at a few years ago.  She also reminded me that Dave and I had given quite a number of computers to people from other nations in the '06 stretch of time.  And, when I asked about a Sudanese fellow who I met when he was on a bike and cold much of the time during that stretch of Fall, I remembered visiting with him in a fast food place with her back then.  Well, she said the blessing I was then was that I bought him bus tickets for a stretch of time and he could adjust and arrange from his new job.  Wow!  I didn't remember that.

I had connected with her in '05, and went up to teach her about spiritual mapping through the ministry/company I was involved with.  Well, when teaching, other pastors in the local area were where I pulled in.  It was a pizza place and the 10-ish of us ate and I shared.  One of the pastors, Craig and Sonja, who had been living in a town about 40 miles south, became my friends, too.  They had been in YWAM for several years, heard of this ministry there-- a special time in Jamaica, for instance-- and were very positive about this.  They encouraged Stacey to be with me then.  When I see her, we rejoice together.  She's only a little older than my daughter, so I consider her a daughter, not just a friend. 

When leaving her place, I drove south to see Craig and Sonja, and

reached there just about dinner time and shared with them too long about what I was going through.  So enjoyed that time.  They put up with my yammering and prayed over me as I was heading out.  It was about 9:15 and dark and I needed to drive back north a bit to stay on main roads instead of being on the side roads through the farms and smaller towns from their place to Susan's, because deer and skunks and lots of other danger could be on the roads  So I drove miles further, to stay on the main highways; it was so much safer.

When I reached Susan's it was about 10:30.  I was a tired cookie.  And it took a couple days to restore. It was a huge blessing of being with these people who always thought of me as a good teaching, a good preaching, a good sharing person.  Can't not rejoice.

The main wonderfulness of this trip to northern Minnesota, gone for 11 days, was to see MANY dear friends, again.  Not just these, but a significant number of others.  Love so many!!  And am loved by many.  What a blessing.

 

I'M A "ROOTER" FOR THE LORD!

THE LORD LAID THIS VERSE ON ME NEARLY 15 YEARS AGO.  THAT WOULDN'T MAKE SENSE TO MANY IN THE WORLD, BUT IT DID TO ME BACK THEN AND HAS CONSISTENTLY SINCE THEN.  

THE SITUATION IS THAT, IN SINFULNESS CONNECTED TO OUR WORLD, SOME PEOPLE ARE STANDING UP FOR THE LORD STRONGLY WHEN IT IS BEFORE THEIR EYES AND HEARTS.  THEY ARE THE ONES WHO ARE DESTROYING THE SATANIC FRUIT.  ONE OF THEM, AS AN EXAMPLE, CAN BE ABORTION.  I'M PROUD OF THOSE WHO HAVE DEALT WITH IT PERSONALLY AND STRONGLY AND 

CONNECTED TO THEIR CITY AND STATE SIGNIFICANTLY.

GOD USES ME AND A NUMBER OF OTHERS IN A DIFFERENT WAY.  WE LOOK AT THE UNDERGROUND OF THE AREA TO DETERMINE HISTORICALLY IF OTHER gods HAVE BEEN WORSHIPED AND IF OR HOW SACRIFICE HAD BEEN PART OF THE EVENTS THAT HAVE TAKEN PLACE.

IN OUR CITY AREA, OR STATES, OTHER NATIONS, THE LORD HAS USED TO ME [AND OTHERS] TO SHARE WITH PASTORS OR LEADERS OR WORSHIPERS OR SPIRITUAL GODLY "SACRIFICERS".  WHEN THEY SEE THE "UNDERGROUND" AND SEE THE "ROOTS" FROM THEIR HISTORICAL SITUATION, THE SATANIC AND/OR DEMONIC PIECES CAN BE DESTROYED.  THE ROOTS CAN COME OUT AND BE TORN AND BROKEN AND RUINED AND BURIED IN THE LORD'S GODLY LOCATION.  THEY CAN DO NOTHING BUT BE IN CONTROL BY HIM FOREVER AND EVER.

SO, EVEN WHEN I'M NICE, I'M A "ROOTY" PERSON AND A "ROCKY" PERSON... AS I'M WELL KNOWN OF NOW.  I DRIVE SOME PEOPLE NUTS AND MAKE OTHERS FILLED WITH ENCOURAGEMENT OF WHEN, WHERE, AND HOW THE ENEMY CAN BE DESTROYED, AROUND AND ABOUT.

MY GOD-JOB, FOR DOZENS OF YEARS, IN ONE WAY OR ANOTHER, SERVING HIM, HOWEVER HE PRODS ME, MOVES ME ON HIS PATH, I'LL TRULY TRY TO BE HIS WARFARE WORKER,  FROM NOW UNTIL HEAVEN, AND FOREVER, NO MATTER WHAT  HE USES ME 

FOR THERE, TOO..

A DAY OF HUGE BLESSINGS!!

I had no idea, when I woke up at 7:30 yesterday morning, that my day was going be filled with joy, after joy, after joy, and a busy, busy day. Sorry this is so long, but my day was, too.  AND will fill YOU with joy, too!

1)  I went to our church and carried about 18 of my books to give and/or sell to people there.  I had just received 100 of the books on Wednesday from Amazon.  The books weren't entirely cheap, so having them purchased some of the time was helpful.  Well, besides my usual joyful time during worship, this other piece was amazing, too.  I was able to "gift" a few away, in necessary situations.  Also, several were purchased.  I left for home with only 3 in my backpack.  That was a rejoiceful time.

2)  When I got home, I suddenly thought that I needed to contact one of our church friends I hadn't seen for a couple months.  She lived about 20 miles out of town.  And she is a significant nurse teacher.  I knew she was very busy. When I called her, to offer to drive to her house and drop off the 4 books.  She had said a long time ago that, when published, that's what she wanted.  WELL, she said she was leaving to the airport in just a couple hours.  I said, "WHERE???"  And she said, "I'll be landing in the Seattle airport."  I said, "WHAT??? Near where my family is?  What are you doing?"  Well, she described that for a couple months she had been back and forth from Omaha to Tacoma to teach.  I exploded.  "TACOMA?  Where I was raised, where my sisters and others are.  Why didn't you tell me about this???"  She said that she had never known where I had been as a kid. And she loved Mount Rainier, too.  I'm a "mountain" addict.

One of my sisters had suggested a couple weeks ago that, when I get the books I should send her several and she could get them to people and send me the money.  I planned to mail about 10, but with the mailing cost it could be less than comfortable.  When I found out that Lisa was going out for another week, and she was wanting her books before she left and would come by my house, not far from the Omaha airport, I asked if she could take the books out and give them to Betty and it would make it easier for all of us.  Lisa was very happy to do it. I had signed and commented on all the books, I put them in a backpack, and Lisa came by and she happily took them.  And she grinned and said she'd be reading the book on the plane and she could hardly wait.  In Tacoma, she'll be in touch with my sisters and others.  What a treat! 

3) THEN, late in the afternoon, we went to a friend's home, another part of town, and we hadn't been there for a couple years, because Dan and Steph and Dave and I kept getting involved with so much else.  It was a dinner time, us and a few more coming, and, other than eating, we were worshiping, praying, sharing the Word.  

I was overwhelmed with a "WOW!!!".  A man came, who I didn't know, but when he saw me he said that I had been teaching about spiritual mapping some years ago and he liked it. Oh, MY!!  YES, I had taught much about it.  Some people were filled with intention to go that way.  Some weren't, of course. I told him I  still have books, a cabinet with hundreds of files regarding the spiritual background of our nation and many others in our world.

Then a lady came in and said she was so happy to see me, because it had been so long.  I didn't recognize her and couldn't remember the pieces of info she was dropping in about how we were together about a dozen years ago.  When I was leaving, she hugged me, kissed my cheek, and said, "Oh, MOM!!"   When we left, Dave indicated something, and I suddenly knew who she was and how we had been together about a dozen years ago.  We definitely will be getting back together.

Before I was leaving, I was also asked to sit in the center prayer chair.  They laid hands on me and prayed for my "Annie" book. They all bought one, and a couple paid more than I would have anticipated.  

4)  Just as I reached home, I there was a voice message on our home phone.  We reached home about 8:30.  A couple hours earlier, one of my Bhutanese gals, whose baby was due on August 22nd, had been taken to the hospital, because her back and other aspects indicated the baby was coming.  I got to the hospital about 45 minutes later.  I had had to change my clothes and put things together, assuming I might be at the hospital for a couple days.  

When I got there, it was indicated the baby might arrive by midnight.  WOW!  I just sat next to her and held her hand.  Her husband was around and about and doing anything he could.  His mom was there also.  As the evening increased they were able to sleep.  I could not.  I sat and held her, helped the nurses and did whatever I could.  NEVER having been a medical person or helper, the baby situations in the past 3 years have opened another whole different portion of my life.  

About 2 AM, the nurses determined that the baby was in a difficult situation.  His head was UP, his legs were DOWN. 

ME! 

So, instead of the baby being naturally born, a C-Section was necessary.  I have never, ever been in a surgery portion, but I was asked to be the one in that room when the surgery was in place.  I ended up sitting by Suk's head and holding her hand.  That's all I could do.  At 3:39 the baby was officially born and he was having a bit of difficulty in breathing, but about 1/2 hour later he was doing much better.  At 4:45, she was entering her room.  The little one could not be there, for a bit of time and I didn't see him out of the baby nursing room.

At 5:00 I arranged to head for home, and going around and about the hospital, etc., I got home at 5:30.  I was in bed at 5:45, and asleep at 6:00.  Slept off and on until 10:00 AM today.

WHAT A DAY YESTERDAY!!!  Filled with blessings, filled with work, filled with helping the Lord and filled with joy.  And most of it is not coming to conclusions for that day, but will be opening more and more further and for the future. 

 Book, Baby, Blessings, and Blessings, and Blessings.

Now, TODAY!! Still tired, but filled with joy!

EVERYTHING FOR CHRIST, IF AT ALL POSSIBLE

DID I LOOK GORGEOUS?  

NO!!

BUT DID I TEACH SPIRITUAL MAPPING AND WARFARE TO PEOPLE WHO TRULY UNDERSTOOD AND

 ACCEPTED THE NEEDS?

ABSOLUTELY, YES!

LOVED TEACHING IT THEN, MISS DOING IT NOW.