The WAVES came about from a vision I had where I was shown the powerful effects of prayer created by Warring Angels on Earth. I included the vision in my second book, The Awakening Heart, then acted upon the vision when many letters began to came from those I “knew” would be a part of this effort.
Betty's WAVES Vision
night I was awakened from sleep. I felt the presence of angels around
me. It wasn't the stillness I had experienced before, the "knowing"
feeling of "All is well. Go back to sleep." This was intense, a feeling
of deeper purpose. My surroundings seemed to fade, and I suddenly found
myself remembering a vision that had been given to me three years before.
I was on a large ship. The ship was filled with all the people in the
world. There was a lot of gaiety in the middle of the ship, where people
were drinking and dancing. The people surrounding them joined in on
occasion, but otherwise were less involved. As I continued to look around,
I saw that the two rows of people along the edge of the ship were more
serious-minded in appearance. The outside row wore no smiles at all,
but looked deeply concerned. Every now and then they would look out
toward the sea and then lean inward and whisper into the ears of those
in the inner rows. It was a curious behavior. When I glanced directly
behind me, I noticed that I was looking straight into the sea and that
I was one of those on the outer edge of the ship.
The sea suddenly became turbulent. The water's color went from a dark
blue to an angry, muddy brown. I looked over my right shoulder and saw
the edge of the earth, and noticed that the ship was being tossed in
its direction. I tried screaming out, but no one could hear methe
laughter from the middle of the ship was too loud. I began to pray,
clasping my hands together tightly until they hurt. "Father, oh, Father,"
I prayed, "Save us. Many have not learned of your love, how could they
behave other than they do?" The sky roared with thunder and lightening,
and the ship began to rock and turn until we were moving sideways. I
looked again toward the sea and saw that we had come to the edge of
The people along the outer edge of the ship began to pray as I was,
crying out to God in loud pleas. The ones who had been laughing stopped.
They now began to scream out, begging God to spare them. The sky, though
still blackened with heavy clouds, scrolled back to expose the brightest
light imaginable, and we saw the wonders of heaven. We "knew" that God
wanted to show us these things but could not do so without getting our
full attention. He wanted us to be spared a disastrous end. He wanted
us to know that he cared for us, and that he loved us.
The ship stopped moving sideways and turned to reverse itself. The sky
suddenly became clear, and the water smoothed then turned blue again.
I knelt and began to thank and praise God for allowing me to live long
enough to see this incredible miracle. The others along the ship's outer
edge praised God as I did, and a ripple effect of our prayers of praise
and thanks spread inward, until the majority of people aboard ship were
worshipping God. It wasn't long, though, before the sounds of worship
changed, and the dancing and loud music began again. I looked at the
men and women around the edge of the ship, and I knew that God had placed
them there as warring angels, who had knowledge and faith in God. These
earthly angels, through their prayers and efforts, would do battle against
Satan. They were just people like me, who believed in God and loved
him enough to give their lives to his service. As I looked at them,
I knew them, and they me. There were many thousands of us there.
(The Awakening Heart pp. 86-88)
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