In a dream vision I saw the effects of a great East Coast earthquake. In the spirit I was taken to the northern suburbs of New York City in Westchester County. I did not see the shaking itself, but only the results of it.

In broad daylight, in the town of Rye near Long Island Sound and the border of Connecticut, I saw a crack in the ground so deep I could not see the bottom, and so wide no human could leap across it unaided.

Then in the dark of night, I saw what appeared to be a giant water buffalo dragging a cart piled high with the bodies of the dead. Most of the people had drowned in a tsunami that followed the earthquake. I peered into the cart and saw countless professional people dressed in business clothing. Some had been on commuter trains and been knocked off the tracks during the shaking, only to drown later in the onslaught of water.

New York, and much of the Eastern Seaboard, will experience a great shaking and the ensuing flood will drown millions. Come out of New York City, my people, and do not partake in her iniquities.

Ye of America, repent of your sins, seek forgiveness, be baptized, and receive the gift of the Holy Spirit. Wake up and become the disciples you were born to be to reap a great harvest of souls in these End Times.