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240. Paul Douglas Anderson, Jr.

240.1 Before December 2001, Dream, Vision #1–Dream Of The Future — I awoke from a dream

one morning with sweat pouring down my face. The dream was simple; it showed the end and the way the

people in this country would act. Here is the dream given to me by God.

I was standing in a doorway looking out across the horizon. The ground directly in front of me was angled

downward and the ground in the distance was angled upward. It looked like a tunnel shape going from the

downward slope all the way up the hill. I could see all the way to the top of the hill. Surrounding the tunnel

shape land on both sides were forest of trees. I could tell that where the tunnel was now void of trees that it

once was full of them also. But the ground had opened knocking all the trees down. (I did not see this occur

but the evidence of that happening was clear)

There were people all around me, at least six or seven. We all saw shapes falling down from the sky. It

looked as if there were fifteen to twenty of the shapes falling. Right off I knew that these fiery shapes were

missiles. I stood frozen in time afraid to move a muscle. Until finally I started to move to my car. "What are

those?" some asked. Other’s said "oh my God, they are meteors. Were going to get hit by meteors." Still yet

another said, "those are alien ships coming." I couldn’t understand why these people couldn’t see that they

were bombs. So I told them and still yet they didn’t believe.

Bewildered by these people cause they could not see the truth; I opened the door to get in my car. Just then

the ground started to shake. I saw flashes of light and heard loud piercing sounds. From the opened ground

come weapons of warfare that were not there before. Missiles and anti guns went off all around. There were

more explosions and more loud noises. I covered my eyes half way and looked back upon the people still

standing outside the doorway. I could see the fear in their faces from them knowing that they were seeing a

nuclear warfare.

So I jumped in my car and headed North on the highway. I was amazed to see that very few people were

headed North but the South side was jammed pack. I pulled onto the grassy median and I asked one of the

people heading South, "Why is everyone heading South?" He replied, "Because that’s were they said we all

should go." But I couldn’t understand because they were all headed right into the middle of the war. I was

confused.

Now there was more to this dream but this is all I will include in this book. This is enough to get across what

needs to. I know this dream is very self-explaining but there were a couple of parts I didn’t understand. So I

prayed to God and asked to be shown what I couldn’t understand. These are the answer’s I received.

Why did the people not know that bombs were falling even when they were looking right at it? ‘You

Americans are like no others. Not before you and not after you. When the bombs start to fall on America you will not

understand. You in all your safety will not think that you could be attacked. But hear this, you kill by the bomb, so shall

you die that way’

Listen to that people! Is it not true? We truly never think that we could get bombed like we bomb everyone

else in the world. But not only can we, we will be bombed. Even as the bombs fell you wicked people were

screaming meteor’s and alien’s, you had no concept that what you were seeing was missiles. You think you

are safe when you are not. We are not safe. The only thing that kept us protected was the love of God. Now

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that we have left the "umbrella" of God, he will bring up an army to attack us. Oh the people of this country

who constantly watch American planes enter other countries and bomb night and day. You American

people do not understand, ‘you kill by the bomb, you die by the bomb.’

Why was everyone on the highway heading South instead of North? ‘The people of this country will only hear

the words of those they think our in control or are highly educated. When all they have to do is hear my word and receive

complete salvation. But because they will not listen to me I will send for their wise to become fools. I will show you who

is in control. I know that you will not listen to me, your only hope in these coming days. You will only listen to those

you think can help you, for that you shall die.’

240.2 Before December 2001, Vision, Vision #2–The End Like Unto A Hurricane — I had just

finished driving one night when the Lord sent his spirit upon me and I saw the following vision.

I was in our living room with my family watching television. The news cut into our program. The reporter

was shaking when he came onto the screen. I could see he was scared to death. "My fellow Americans." The

reporter said. "I do not know how to report this to you so I will just show you the pictures." The screen went

to a picture of America. In the State of Florida you could see a hurricane. My family and I watched as the

hurricane moved up and down Florida without stopping and then on to the rest of America. Instead of

dying out when it reached land like hurricanes are supposed to. It kept picking up speed until it had crossed

over the whole country. Destroying everything in its path. Although this is something that does not occur I

was not surprised. Before the hurricane did this, the reporter said, "Folks, I do not understand. This is

something I cannot explain. This should not be happening. The hurricane is actually picking up speed. Let’s

all pray now if you would." I shook my head when he said that last part!

Once again this vision was self-explanatory. Although this one was a little more chilling than the other was.

But nonetheless I still had two questions. I did not ask God what the hurricane stood for because if you go by

what you have already read in this section of the book then you will know that the hurricane represents a

nuclear war. Also I did not ask God about how the news man was so shocked because I know that the

answer to that question can be found in question # 1 in Vision # 1.

Why was I not surprised? ‘You were not surprised because I have told you what is going to happen and you have

listened. But hear this, many, many, many will be surprised. Many will be confused. Many will be lost. But I am here

for my children and when they call upon me I will not desert them!’

Why did I shake my head when the reporter asked us all to pray? ‘I have called upon each and every one of you.

But you have not been willing to answer. So when you are in need, when a tragedy comes upon you and you pray for my

help, I will not listen. For I have tried, I have tried over and over again to get your attention. But you do not want to

hear! Because of this I will not be there for you when you are in need. But even then I will not leave the one’s I have

chosen! When they call upon me I will be there for them always and forever. I am the Lord thy God!’

Read this section again if you have to. I am not the only prophet of God who is getting these kinds of visions.

Turn your heart to the Almighty One. Turn your life over to the Lord. Then you will not die. But have

eternally life through the love of Jesus Christ!

240.3 Before December 2001, Vision, Vision Of The Economy — I was at work, on break, in my

car. When I saw a drop of rain stretching below my rear view mirror. It caught my eye because it was bright

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yellow. I didn’t think anything of it so I looked away. For it was probably just the light from the building

shinning through the rain. I glanced at my watch to see when my break was over. Then God spoke to my

heart and told me to watch the raindrop. So I turned back to it and watched.

Even though I was not moving the raindrop started changing colors. From a dull yellow to a white and then

to a bright yellow that would sting my eyes. It repeated this pattern over and over again. I then looked away

again trying to figure this vision out. At this time I glanced at my watch and then back to the raindrop. The

first time I stared at the raindrop the color was bright yellow more of the time then any other color. But this

time it jumped between dull yellow and white. Very rarely did it turn bright yellow. I looked at my watch

and back to the raindrop and I saw a major change. The raindrop had a bubble around it. And the color was

mainly white. I watched until the bubble burst and the raindrop fell. God told me to look at my watch. I had

watched the raindrop for seven minutes exactly. Also the time for my break was over. So I went back to

work. While working, the Lord told me what He had shown me. The raindrop represented the economy.

When it was bright yellow everything was great. When it was dull yellow it was on a small raise. When it

was white it was steady or even.

Since God has told me this before, He showed me something more this time. When God led me to look at my

watch it represented the times I have watched the economy closely but then looked away. The bubble that

surrounded the raindrop was God’s hand. He was stopping the economy from falling even though there

was nothing holding it up. God was holding the economy up until it was time. Until the seven minutes are

up. God also told me that He is already holding the economy up. The raindrop is already surrounding the

bubble! Very soon the break will be up and the bubble will burst. This time I won’t even be able to look

away. The time is near! God bless you all and may He keep you.

240.4 Before December 2001, Dream & Vision, Revelation Of The Anderson’s & End Time Events

— I was asleep and in my dreams I had a vision. There was more than what I am about to write. But I can

not remember what happened before what I’m about to write.

Standing In Line — My wife and I were standing in a field. There were armed men

everywhere. A high fence surrounded the whole field. I was facing a two-story building. To the left of me

was a football field inside of the fence. The field was large. To my right was an open area with nothing at all,

it went a good distance until it ran into the high fence. Behind me was a path that led through an open gate

and out into some woods. But right now the path was full of people, there was a line of what had to be

thousands. The line of people led into the building. My wife was waiting with me and we were in the middle

of the line, armed men guarding everyone in line. Slowly the armed guards led the people in the line into the

building one person at a time. The power of these men, the weapons they carried, and the long wait in the

line was intimidating to say the least. The unknown that awaited us in the building made some in the line

cry out and others pass out. Finally the time had come, after such a long wait, for us to enter the building.

One of the armed men grabbed us and said, "which one of you will go first?" I saw that my wife was scared,

as was I, so I softly spoke. "I will go first. Remember that no matter what lurks inside, God is with you!" Then

we smiled at each other. It wasn’t a smile of knowing death was imminent. For there was uncertainty in not

knowing what awaited us. It was a smile that said if I never see you again for any reason, I love you. With

that the man holding us let go of my wife and roughly led me into the building.

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Meeting Those In Command — As soon as I entered I was in a hallway and I knew I was in

a school. (I should have known exactly where I was but for some reason I could not discern) There were

rooms all the way down the hallway on both sides. (Classrooms) At the end of the hallway there were steps

that led up to, what I assumed, all though I was wrong, the second floor. Some of the people who head gone

into the building before me were walking up the steps smiling and eating. Rejoicing over the apple’s in their

hands. But over a hundred others who went in before me stood in the hallway. All of them had a bushel of

apples in their hand and were smiling, laughing, and eating. Behind me stood the armed man that had led

me into the building. To my left stood a man who had a knife in his hand. Directly before me sat another

man in a large expensive chair. He had a smile on his face and an apple in his hand. The apple was large and

ripe. When he byte into it juices flowed down his chin. Next to him on the floor was a bushel of these same

large and ripe apples. They looked good and immediately I was hungry. Then the man behind me held my

arms down with great force. The man to my left, the one with the knife, put the knife up to my neck and

prepared to kill me. (I could not move because of the great force of the man behind me) I was scared and my

hunger for those good-looking apples increased greatly.

The man in the chair spoke, "you have two options. The first, take this unlimited supply of apples and live in

bliss and happiness the rest of your days. The second, be put to death." My hunger for the apples was great

so I asked, "how do I get those apples?" The man replied, "answer no to the question I will ask you. An

answer of no means you will get all the apples you could ever want! An answer of yes means you will die.

Here is the question I present; will you profess your love of Christ even to death? Remember no means life,

yes means death." Then those who were in the hallway behind the man in the chair, the ones who had taken

the bushel of apples, and those who were in line and entered this school before me, I heard say. "Take the

apples, they are good, enjoy them. We want you over here with us. God is love. God will forgive you." I

thought to myself, yes the apples look good. But to enjoy them for only a short season and in return be in

agony for eternity. Yes I want us to be together also but I want you people over here with me were there is

life. You want me over there with you were there only pain and death. Yes God is love but to deny Him

now, there would be no forgiveness for He would deny me. Once again the man in the chair asked the

question, "will you profess your love of Christ even to death?" Just then the man with the knife pressed and

cut me slightly. I could feel my blood. So after a quick prayer and without further hesitation I boldly said,

"through Christ I live even in death!" With that my hunger for the apples vanished and I felt a deep pain of

sorrow to the point of tears for those who had chose to take the bushel of apples in their hand. The man in

the large expensive chair jumped up and yelled, "take him away, he shall be put to death!" In his anger I saw

he had been hiding words that were written on his face. But now that he was angry he could not hide them

anymore. The three words were hell, death, and hate. Then those who were in the hallway behind the man

in the chair, the ones who had taken the bushel of apples, and the ones who were trying to convince me to

also take the bushel of apples, I heard say. "Why did you not take the apples in your hand?" Then all of them

began to weep for me because I would soon be seeing death. I thought to myself, it is I who should weep for

these people but yet they weep for me?

Into The Prison — The man behind me led me off to the right side to one of the doors that

go to one of the classrooms were. While he was pushing me away he said, "why did you not take the bushel

of apples? All that he was going to give you but yet you denied him." I could tell that he was honestly upset.

He just couldn’t understand why I would turn down such a great opportunity. Later I cried for this man. He

opened up one of the doors and through me into the room. I landed on my back and nearly flipped over. The

man turned around to leave the room but as he did he flipped the light switch but nothing happened. Light

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was still in the room. He cursed loudly and then as he was shutting the door he said something loudly but

once the door shut I could not hear him any longer. I turned around to look at the room I was in and I saw

there were ten other people in the room with me. There were three pairs of husbands and wives, a sixteenyear-

old boy, and an old woman. At the sight of me they rejoiced in praise for the One who brought me and

in tears of happiness. I asked, "why could I not hear that man, the one who just shut the door, even though

he was speaking so loudly? I do not understand." One of the men who had his wife with him said, "Because

we can not know. There is no way to know." Then his wife said, "not until the weeds have been separated

from the wheat. Then we can know." "We must pray now." One of the other men said. Immediately I knew

they were talking about a person’s heart. We can not know who can be saved, only the One can. I wanted to

ask about the light switch but I knew I had to pray. For my wife was now in the same place I had been just a

few moments ago. With the three men who are so convincing. The bushel of apples that look so good and all

those who delight in having taken the apples in they’re hand. I knew because I had just experienced it, that

the temptation in that hallway just outside the door was great! So I prayed for my wife.

My Wives Turn — ‘Lord God, great and true. Give her strength. Give her will to say no to

the temptations. Help her my Lord. Be with her. In Your grace we are protected. Protect her with Your love.’

I continued to pray until the door to the classroom had been opened. My wife was thrown onto the ground

like I had been. Landing right next to me, because I had yet to get up. The same man who had led me to the

door and thrown me in this room also had done the same to her. Just like before he tried to flip the switch but

just like before nothing happened. He cursed loudly once again and once again he said something loudly but

as soon as the door shut we could hear him no longer. All twelve of us in the room rejoiced for my wife and

God for putting into our hearts His way. I then explained to my wife why we could not hear the man once he

shut the door. After which I remembered the question I wanted to ask earlier but could not because of the

need of prayer for my wife. So I turned toward the other ten in the room and asked, "why can’t that man turn

off the light?" The sixteen-year-old boy answered, "They can not. They want us to be in the dark in here.

They think it would help us think about our predicament and perhaps we would accept the bushel of apples.

But when they try to turn off the light, they can not!" Then the old woman spoke, "led us in service Rev.." I

saw that she was talking to me and I nodded.

Waiting for Others — So I preached the Word while we waited to see what would happen.

Then the Lord would speak through someone and we would pray. In the middle of our prayer the door

would open, someone else would be thrown into the room. The man tried to turn off the light everytime he

came in but it never turned off. Then he would curse and say something loudly that would always get cut off

once the door shut. On and on this went for what felt like hours. Then I felt my preaching on this day was

done and everyone in the room felt the same way. The reason we felt this way is because the line of people

outside was no more. Everyone had came in for his or her choice of either death or life. When it was all said

and done, with the line of people well in the thousands, only a total of twenty-four people were in the room

with us. How could this be! How sad, that all those people chose death rather than life. The people in the

room with me were the ones before my wife and I came. They were the three pairs of husbands and wives,

the sixteen-year-old boy, the old woman, and my wife and I. Those who came in after my wife and I were

three more pairs of husbands and wives, two old men, one young boy, one young girl, a young woman, and

another old woman. The numbers of us all were twenty-four.

Temptation Through Starvation — We stayed in this room for awhile, I do not know how

much time. But it seemed to be for at least seven days. During which we had no food. No one came in

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whatsoever except to slid jugs of water in the room. Everyone was starving but we continued to praise God

and I continued to preach to everyone. Then finally two men with guns came in and told us to get up we

were moving. So we went and they led us up the stairs and to the school’s cafeteria were we ate. They fed us

very little and I could see everyone was starting to lose their strength. Everyone except for me that is. Then I

saw the man who had led me into the building in the very beginning. The same man who held my hands

down and the same who threw me in the classroom. He was standing in a corner consulting with someone

that I could not see. The man seemed very happy that everyone seemed to be losing his or her strength. A

couple more weeks went by and this time they only fed us once. When we were all gathered in the cafeteria

to eat this second time I saw the same man again. This time I saw some other men and women behind him.

He and the others who stood behind him walked over to us. Since we were all weak, except for me, they

tried to convince us to take the bushel of apples in our hand and all of this would be done. They showed us

the apples again and despite the fact that for some reason, even though they were starving us, I was not

hungry, the apples were tempting. I tried to imagine how bad it had to be for all the others with me for they

were hungry. I tried to look away from the apples but everywhere I looked there they were. I closed my eyes

but there they were.

Then I thought, just for a fleeting second, maybe God would forgive me. But just as I said that, two of the

men and two of the women with us started to get up to take the apples. When I saw this I snapped out of my

trance and came to my senses. Of course God would not forgive me if I ate. Did not Jesus suffer it all for us?

So this little suffering I was feeling is nothing compared to what Jesus did for me. The man who seemed to

be everywhere I looked in this vision was smiling when he saw them get up. The other men and women

with him, they were so called "ministers of god", cheered and started praising God for these four that were

going to take the bushel. That’s when I spoke, "no, you can not. After all we have been through. It will not be

long now. Do not take of the bushels. Please brothers and sisters you know what it will cost you." I had more

that I wanted to say but I was hit from the side and was knocked out cold.

When I awoke my wife was holding me. "What happened? Did they take the bushels?" My wife said

nothing but I saw a tear trickle down her face. They had taken the bushel of apples. O no! Who will give in

next? Now we were down to only twenty people. I said to my wife, "I need to find a way to strengthen these

people so they will not give in." My wife replied, "you know strengthening only comes from one person.

You can not do it. If God does not want them to be strong like you than that is the way it will be." I said

nothing but my wife continued, "they said they would start letting us go outside."

Looking For Way Out — And that is just what happened. So I spent the majority of my

time trying to find a way to escape. Each night when the moon shined a couple of us went out to look for an

exit. Remember I have no idea how many days we were in this place. It could have been years for all I know.

So night after night we looked for a way out. At this time their security was a little loose, for no one had

escaped yet. The open gate that the line of people who were being led into the school went through at the

beginning was still open. I thought it was some kind of trap so we waited to see what would happen. Night

after night, guards came to the gate and tried with all their strength to shut it but could not. So after one time

trying to shut the gate each night they would just post guards around the open gate. But even, by the grace of

God, the guards would sit with their backs to the path and seldom turn around to look at it. The reason that

they did not care is because no one had tried to escape yet.

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First Try — So one night we decided to try to make an escape. Out of the twenty of us left

only eight decided to try the escape. The others thought it to be too risky. So my wife, eight others, and

myself prepared to leave this place that was still starving us. When I walked out of the school on my right

was the football field. (I say on my right because I was facing away from the school. Remember in the

beginning the football field was on my left because I was facing the school.) Directly in front of me was the

path that led through the open gates. Once again after trying to shut the gate and not being able to, the

guards sat with their backs to the path. Very seldom looking back at the path that led to freedom. We

walked as close as we dared without being seen. Just then I got scared. I was worried about trying to escape.

I thought, they have not tried to kill us here yet. Sure they starve us but I am not hungry. Why should I risk

getting caught when everything albeit was not perfect in the school, I was alive. For everyone knew that if

you got caught trying to escape then you would be beat and possibly killed.

I turned to my wife and said, "we will not go." She looked surprised but also relived. I could see she had the

same feelings as I did. But she was starving. I said to myself, ‘if I were starving I would try to escape as fast as

I could indeed. But I need nothing, sure freedom would be nice but what if I was never able to make it home

and was killed on the way. There is just too much to lose.’ Another man with me looked saddened that I

would not go but nonetheless he had made up his mind. The other seven and him were going to try it. We all

bid each other farewell and asked God to bless one another. Then they stood up to leave. My wife and I

watched as they slowly made their way up to were the first guard sat. My wife asked, "why are they walking

instead of running?"

I replied, "because if they run then the sound of their footsteps will alert the guards. But because they are

walking they are making no sound and the guards have no idea anyone is trying to escape. Why would they

even think it? No one has tried to leave yet." After I finished saying this I felt sick. I knew they were going to

make without any problems and we could have been with them. Why did we not go with them? O fear you

are cruel and wicked. You have prevented me from going. Nonetheless we watched as they left through the

open gate. The guards had no idea my eight brothers and sisters had left. They had made it without so much

of a worry. It had been so easy and now I was kicking myself for not going. Why did I not go! "Maybe we

should try?" My wife said.

She was right, we should try! Why not? The guards would have no idea we even left, just as they had no idea

the others had left. Why should they have had any reason to think someone would leave? There was no

reason to. I thought, yes we can make it just as the others did. My courage and strength had returned to me.

It burned as strong as it was before old cruel fear put that the fire out, no, it burnt even stronger now. So I

said, "ok let’s go!" But before I could even stand up, the gate leading to the woods beyond, to freedom, and

to home slammed shut. The guards jumped up and ran to the gate. Despite the fact that the gate being shut,

is what they wanted all the time, the guards tried to open it. I couldn’t understand these silly people. I felt

like telling them to be content, if you want the door closed and it is closed why are you trying now to open it

back up? You have gotten what you wanted, why do you now want to open back up the gate? I couldn’t

understand their actions. But nonetheless just like before when the gate was open and they couldn’t shut it,

now the gate was closed and no one could open it. O no, it’s too late. I waited too long. When the road was

clearest and easiest I did not go. Now I’ll have to find another way of escape. These were the thoughts that

were running through my mind. My wife must have been thinking the same thing cause at that moment we

both started to cry.

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Time Rolls On — After this in my vision I saw that we went back to the room in which we

stayed. The ones that were keeping us in this "prison" found out that eight people had escaped. In their anger

we were punished. Instead of eating once a week, like we had been doing, we could only eat once every

other week. (Need I say those who were weak got weaker? I continued to stay strong but since I did not go

when I was supposed to, I started to get hungry, albeit slightly) They also installed lights out in the field, so

they could see the next time someone tried to escape. After everyone who was in line had their choice to

accept Jesus or take the bushel of apples in their hand, the wheat had been separated from the weed. The

numbers of wheat was only twenty-four, that out of the thousands that had to be in line. But remember four

of the wheat had decide after the persecution they suffered to take the bushel of apples, in which they lost

God’s favor and forgiveness. For they were willing to do for Christ Jesus but were not willing to go through

persecution for him. Then eight others escaped through the open gate before the Lord shut it. So now

counting my wife and I only twelve people who decided they would die for Jesus remained.

Since the n