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Chapter Twenty

Arming for War

“He did mention he believed there was an underground base under the Roswell Airport, and Denver, too? I don’t remember that one. Of course Myrna and I didn’t have time to go over all the notes he left us. We hid them and came here. He had already made the flight reservations.” John grimaced slightly. “I just wish he could have been with us as planned. He’s the one who had all the knowledge.”

Myrna leaned against John as he dropped into silence and both became lost in their own thoughts.

Jeremiah, who had been wandering around Sydney’s store, picked up books and glanced through them and studied all the displays. He thought it was important to get caught up on all the latest world events as well as what was going on in the UFO culture.

Sydney sat in front of his computer searching websites for any underground information he could find on airports and recent UFO sightings. A UFO flap could indicate underground activity in certain areas. Most people never made the connection, but God had given Syd wisdom about such things. He relied on divine leadership in this tenuous field of inquiry. It was important to know exactly what question to ask and what key words to use. Engrossed in what he was doing he hardly noticed the others until he heard John speaking in the background. He decided it was time to bring them all up to date.

“All of you need to come look at this, “ Syd announced.

They gathered behind him as he pointed to the monitor screen. “These are pictures of the murals at the Denver Airport. I’ve had reports from others about these. See these various people in coffins? It is thought they represent certain groups these demons are determined to eliminate. See the woman in the coffin? She is a Jewish woman. You know true lineage of the people comes from the seed of the woman especially in the Jewish culture. You don’t hear about it much, but it is a fact. The devil hates the Jews. Christians are hated equally as well. Most haven’t been able to figure out what this German youth represents. He is not in a coffin. It is my theory he represents the Hitler youth or white supremacists. They are another group being used by the enemy to destroy certain racial and religious groups. There are even Masonic symbols in some places. The murals are on the walls and a big one in the floor. Some Christian friends of mine who have been in there say they had a horrible feeling of nausea that didn’t leave until they got out of that airport.”

“You think the murals are a focal point for demons? Perhaps that is the reason for the nausea. People of faith would have that reaction I think.” Myrna stared at the pictures of the murals on the screen in fascination. “They are very colorful, but so strange for an airport.”

“There’s been a lot of UFO activity in that area as well which to me is an indication that something is going on.”

“Paul mentioned something about an underground base located there,” John said.

“How far underground would a base be? You think these grays and reptilians have these bases? What are they doing down there?” Jeremiah asked the questions they all had on their minds.

“A friend of mine who is either very brave or very foolish went as far down as she could to these underground levels. Some are disguised as different levels to get to others areas of the airport to embark on the different airlines. Atlanta is set up like that. So are other airports. Makes me wonder about them, too. Anyway she could just go so far, but was convinced there were deeper levels. She said the lower you got the greater the nauseated feeling grew and a strange smell was everywhere. Finally she actually threw up and got an unbearable headache and had to give up the search. She said she saw some of the people on those lowest levels actually appear to morph into something else…dragon like in appearance…then back again. She said they were reptilians,” Syd told them.

John looked doubtful. This sounded like some of the tall tales he had heard from suspects he had questioned in the past. “Do you actually believe her? Sounds like a nut to me.”

“Think about some of the strange things we’ve been through lately. How many people do you think would believe us?”

“He’s got you there, dear.” Myrna grinned.

“Indeed. She is right, my friend…nu?”

John tightened his lips and lapsed into silence as he reached for his pipe and lit up.

“We will go to the Denver Airport, then? To check this out as you Americans are fond of saying.”

“Good place to start. We’ll get tickets for the first plane out. We will have to switch in Albuquerque.”

“Do it,” Murphy said emphatically. “You make the reservations. Myrna and I will foot the bill for this one. I know you operate on a shoestring and Jeremiah has been out of circulation too long to have any money he can spend in this time zone.”

 “We need to pray and find God’s direction in this. We are probably going into the enemy’s camp and we need to be well armed.” Myrna looked from one to the other. Nods of agreement met her gaze.

They joined hands and prayed for wisdom and protection. As they did the angels that filled the room outside their ability to see nodded their approval. Some disappeared to make the way ready. Others stayed with those to whom they had been assigned and seemed to glow with ever increasing brightness as the praying and praising grew in volume and power.

“We’re ready now, Syd. Go ahead and call for those reservations. We need to do this as soon as possible.”

“It’s a done deal then.” Sydney switched off the computer and made the necessary arrangements.

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chap 21 Following Evil The Denver Airport