Stand Fast page 8

We walk through the wall and, as we pass through the corridor, the Herald becomes an angel again. Now we are in
an area where I can see people, but they cannot see us. I realize they are Seventh-day Adventists, but I do not
recognize them. They are in their homes, but it is as if I am in many different homes all at the same time. I watch as
they make a decision to accept the National Day of Reverence card. {10} They explain that they need the card to
make payments on their house and car, to purchase food and to pay their bills. They decide to accept the card,
worshipping privately on Saturday, but keeping the required National Day of Reverence. The Herald turns to me and
says, "They forgot to choose this day whom they will serve. Come."

We walk through the corridor and are now standing on a street. I see cars lined up at gasoline stations. The line
goes from the pumps to the driveway and on down the road. Cars are parked everywhere. Some are almost brand
new and some are very nice sports cars. The keys are still in the ignition and the doors hang open. I now notice a
man walking by and get permission from the Herald to speak to him. I ask the man why the cars are abandoned.
He answers, "For one, there is no gasoline, and if there was, no one can afford it. Even if there was gasoline, the
roads are so bad no one can drive on them. All transportation has come to a standstill until they can get rid of the
problem of these God-haters. All these problems are because of these people who will not accept a National Day of
Reverence. Once they are gone, then things will be wonderful again. {11} Sure there will be a lot of work, but as
long as we observe that reverent day, God has said He will bless us." “Wait,” I ask, “God told you He will bless you
if you keep the National Day of Reverence?" The man looks at me strangely and inquires, "Are you one of those
Saturday keepers?" The Herald says, "It is time to go."

We are now in the corridor again. The Herald says, "What I show you now, I was showing you when Becky awoke
you from your dream. Permission was given then to share a little of what was shown you." We walk through the wall
and are now visiting small areas around different parts of the country. There are people with awful sores, which are
large and red but white at the top. These appear to be boils which give off the worst odor I have ever smelled. The
boils are all over their bodies and they are writhing in extreme pain. {12}