Lana J. Thompson, my wife of twelve years was an artist, writer and poet, and had been very ill with acute myelogenous leukemia. Her symptoms started nearly three years ago but her first bone marrow biopsy proved negative. She had no definitive diagnosis until early January of 2009. She died on November 2nd, at the M. D. Anderson Cancer Center in Houston, Texas. Twenty-four days earlier she had had a bone marrow transplant but it did not regenerate. They could not keep blood in her; even daily platelet infusions were no help. Her blood simply would not clot.
I held her hand as her heart beat for the very last time and she breathed her last breath. It is not altogether a sad story, in fact we did have a miracle it just wasn’t the one we were looking for. At 2:30 Sunday morning on the 1st of November while I was at home in La Grange, Texas and in bed asleep I had a vision. Lana had been in room 23 in the C pod on the seventh floor of the hospital, the ICU floor. Her room was the only room you see as you come around the corner from the “F” elevators and look into the C pod. All of the rooms have patio doors so that the end of each room is glass making it easy for the nurses to read the monitors without coming into the rooms. What I saw in my vision was light—ten times brighter than daylight streaming from her room. I knew that angels had come to escort her spirit up out of her body. As soon as daylight came I drove to Houston which is two hours away. The first person I spoke with was the RN on duty in her room. She was not busy and we spoke for half an hour. I told her of my vision. During the next two hours twelve to fifteen MDs and RNs wanted to speak with me concerning “end of life issues”. A Chaplin also wanted to see my legal papers, medical power of attorney etc. Every thing was in order. Their decision Sunday was to give Lana another five days so I came back to La Grange.
The next morning at 10:30 I got a call on my cell phone from her transplant surgeon Dr. Ciurea. He said to come back to Houston as soon as possible. I arrived at 12:45. The same RN was attending Lana and made the comment, “Mr. Mole do you remember the story you told me yesterday about what you had seen. The ventilator (the machine which was assisting her to breath and which is a computer and has a monitor) recorded the time you said as the time your wife could no longer breathe on her own. After you left yesterday your wife had a CT scan of her head and it showed swelling in her brain.” In other words, Lana became brain dead at 2:30 Sunday morning.
During the next hour and a half I talked with all the people involved in the process of “termination of life supports”. Finally I was connected to an MD by phone who said that all I needed to do is to say yes to terminate life supports and Lana would be put on “comfort care”. Knowing already that Lana’s spirit had been taken up I said “yes”. Triplicate orders were written which three RNs signed and her RN immediately began to implement the order. It involves only a sedative and pain killer. Lana had been on dialysis and that was the first thing to be disconnected. With that done I was able to go and stand next to her bed and hold her hand. Over the next 20 minutes the RN disconnected the 22 IVs which were on three stands, and then left the room. The monitor above her bed was displaying her pulse which initially registered 64 beats per minute. Every minute the number was one less: 63, 62, 61, 60. When it fell to 32 the next reading was 0. I noted the time, 15:33—3:33pm. One minute later the RN came back into room and said, “Mr. Mole your wife has just died.” I continued to hold her hand another minute then left the room.
Of all the people I spoke with during those two days none thought I was a crackpot or some kind of weirdo. Basically what I had done was to tell all of them exactly when Lana had actually died. The machines simply kept her body alive for another 37 hours. Life supports were terminated at 2:45pm and it took exactly 48 minutes for her to pass away.
One or two days later while praying I asked the Lord if he accompanied the angel and He gave me an immediate sense of his presence which I took for “yes”. Later after reading how two angels and the Lord came to Abraham and told him about Lot, I asked if He came with two angels and again the answer was yes. Eight months later after reading 2nd Corinthians I asked if what I saw was my beloved Lana being transfigured and the third time He said yes. Then I thought ‘who would give the most light?’ The answer came to me right away, they were all four the same and together they made a very bright light. The light is of course, the glory. This also means that I have seen the glory of the resurrected Christ. When the Lord Jesus appeared to Paul on the road to Damascus he saw the glory and also heard the Lord’s voice but did not claim to have seen his likeness. These are events which definitely change a person’s life from that time on. The first thing I did after Lana was gone was to throw out the TV sets and the whiskey and endeavor to live a holy life, separated from the world.
The Black Terror
On the 25th of February 2010 I had another vision. Again I was at home in La Grange, Texas and asleep in my bed. What I saw was an impenetrable black cloud blocking the sun. I also saw what looked like lightening but it seemed to be slowing moving, definitely charged with some form of energy. I awoke and looked at the clock. It was 3:33am. I immediately associated the time with Death. When morning came I made notes to try and record what I had seen and I also gave the vision a name, The Black Terror. I did not know what I was to do with this information. What I saw was as photo realistic as if I had seen it with my very eyes.
On February 27, 2010 Santiago, Chile was struck with an 8.8 earthquake. It killed about 800 people and left 500,000 homeless. It was the fifth strongest quake in the world in 110 years. A reporter went out in the morning to talk with survivors. He met Carmen Peña, 48, a grandmother who exclaimed, “It was like God said, ‘No, run out the back,” Her home is now in shambles. “If we’d gone out the front, we’d be dead.” When I checked the Internet that morning and it mentioned the time of the quake it was listed as 3:34am exactly 48 hours from my vision but not the vision that I had seen. It took me nearly a month to make sense of the above information and I still didn’t know what I was to do about it. Since I had made notes I picked them up and began again to read them. It immediately occurred to me that the secret was the number 48—48 minutes, 48 hours, and 48 years. What were missing were days and weeks. I quickly counted 48 days from February 25 on the calendar and came up with the date—Wednesday April 14, 2010.
During the next 18 days or so I began to tell people. Actually on March 5, 2010 I told my brother and sister about the vision and about Carmen Peña. I thought it wise to stock up on food and cash and cashed in my stocks. About two weeks before the 14th I met my stock broker at the Super Wal-Mart in Bastrop. He asked what I was doing and I told him of the importance of everyone having a six months supply of food in their homes and cash on hand. I also told him the date, April 14th but did not tell him of the black terror. He asked but I said that it was too terrifying. This was not the sort of thing I had any experience at doing.
I kept checking the Internet all day on the 14th but gave up and went to bed at my usual time 6:00pm. There was so sign that anything had occurred other than a powerful earthquake in China. The next morning I got up at my usual time 4:00am and spent the first two hours in my shed working, making books. I became a writer and bookbinder after I retired as a carpenter. Needless to say I publish my own books one of which was featured on the CBS Sunday Morning TV program May 30, 2010. At 6:00 I came back in the house and read from the book Old Testament Light, meditated and prayed. These are things I do every morning. I had a very serious concern that what I had told people about the black terror had not happened as I had said. Just at that moment the Lord said to me, “The sixth seal has been opened”. Immediately I felt much less concerned but the He did not say exactly when just, “Has been opened”. Then at 7:00am I went on the Internet and saw the pictures of Eyjafjallajokul, the volcano in Iceland which erupted the evening of the 14th of April. In Iceland all volcanic eruptions are caused by earthquakes. Of course when I first had the vision I checked scripture and found ‘Black as sackcloth of hair’ mentioned in Revelations 6:12. There was also a similar occurrence in Chapter 9 but there it says the sky will be darkened.
By now everyone knows what happened immediately after the volcano erupted. All air traffic was halted in the UK, the Scandinavian countries, Europe and Russia for six days. This was the most catastrophic event in those countries since WWII. Then six days later, on the 20th, the BP deep water oil well in the Gulf of Mexico unexpectedly blew up killing 11 men. It was by far the worst man-made disaster in the history of the world. Also as everyone knows four million barrels of oil spilled into the Gulf for three months.
Back to the vision, days have now been accounted for, and it happened as I predicted but that still leaves weeks. Believe it or not some people I had told were mad at me because they were not personally affected by what had already happened. People watch these tragedies, which happen to other people, on their TVs for their personal entertainment while drinking a beer or whatever. Weeks have not yet occurred but if they do it will happen on Thursday January 27, 2011. It is my feeling that this could be a world-wide event and not just a local one. It may be what occurs in Chapter 9 since the two events are similar or a continuation of Revelation chapter 6:14 to 6:17 or the third possibility would be nothing at all.
The Sixth Seal
On the 23rd of June 2010 at about 2:00am as I lay in bed a voice came to me saying, “Put up a sign”. I turned on the light and took my Bible and asked, “What should it say?” “Just what I have said,” was His answer. I knew that meant the six seal has been opened. My sign is a standard 4 x 8 foot sign with slots for changeable letters. It was up by 7:00am.
Sadly, since the sign has been up only about two dozen people have stopped and asked about it. What I have written here is what I have been telling them. Besides that I have been saying: Always speak the truth, love your neighbor, feed the hungry and make certain that your faith is solidly grounded in Christ Jesus our Lord and that you have the witness of His Spirit within you.
The above occurrences of the Lord Jesus speaking to me are by no means the only ones. He began speaking to me about the middle of 2008 and has spoken at least 20 different times, but these are the ones I am sharing.
