by Stephen Yulish PhD
"Then all of you explain Stephen's fate to me", Reverend Shea yelled out. "You all reject the Christian concept of Hell yet you will not give me a rational explanation for his testimony that he was in the fires of that place. All except you, Dr. Lazant. You come up with some crazy thesis that Stephen went to a hell destined for those who betray the angelic watchers. Where in Scripture do you find such a bizarre doctrine? Remember, I was a professor at Harvard Divinity School. I might have backslidden a little, or actually a lot, from my training and knowledge of Scripture, but I do know that your thesis is without any sound theological justification. This Azazel is, I've decided, a fallen
angel who was thrown out of the first Heaven with Satan. He and his dominions are, as Paul told the Church at Ephesus, 'the prince of the power of the air', and what Peter called 'your adversary the devil who like a roaring lion walks about seeking whom he may devour'. And Dr. Lazant, Christ was crucified for all our sins but He rose again and now sits at the right hand of the Father in Heaven. Don't ever forget that! Remember what Paul wrote to the Church at Thessalonica, ' For the mystery of lawlessness is already at work; only he who now restrains will do so until he is taken out of the way'. Those are your zealous Christians! 'And then that lawless one will be revealed whom the Lord will slay with the breath of His mouth and bring to an end by the appearance of His coming'. The lawless one is Azazel and his fellow fallen angels. But remember what Paul said. He will be defeated by the Lord at His coming! Paul continued, 'that is the one whose coming is in accord with the activity of Satan, with all power and signs and false wonders, and with all the deception of wickedness for those who perish, because they did not receive the love of the truth so as to be saved'. That means that all of you that follow Azazel will eternally perish like Stephen did."
Suddenly, the black angelic figure of Azazel appeared before them. It had materialized right in the hallway. Dr. Lazant fell to his knees in awe and submission before the powerful countenance of this being. Reverend Shea just stood there and looked it right in the blackness of its being, and then began to rebuke it in the name of Jesus Christ. Unfortunately he had not yet asked the Lord for forgiveness for his sins and he was not prayed up enough to resist the wiles of the Enemy, so he was picked up and thrown through the door of the conference room. His head suffered a fatal blow of blunt force trauma as he went right through the door upside down. His body went through with his arms outstretched and his feet together which cut out a cross for his body. Out of thin air, nails appeared which bolted him to the cross. Like the Apostle Peter, he found himself crucified upside down right in front of the stunned group. They all witnessed the powerful, intoxicating side of evil, and they all fell to their knees in submission.
"You will continue your mission as you have been instructed or your fate will be like that of this poor pathetic man. He succumbed to the weakness of the folly of the Bible and that of the crucified son of God. It is us that shall rule and reign here on earth for a thousand years. You have been chosen to help us achieve that domination. Either you are with us or you will be destroyed."
Azazel bellowed out these words and flapped its wings ferociously as all cowered in abject fear. Before it left, it looked over at Reverend Shea who was trying to say his last words.
"Forgive them Father for they know not what they do. Open their eyes to the reality of this demon from the pits of hell. You defeated it once and for all time on the cross, Father. We know that it will never succeed in robbing people of their eternal life with you. Just as you rose from the grave, all of us who believe and trust in you shall also have eternal life. Please, forgive me Father for my terrible sins against you. I am truly sorry for all that I have done. I hope that it is not too late, Father. Ohh..."
A voice boomed out "As long as you still have breath, it is never too late, my son! Today, thou shall be with me in Paradise!"
Azazel shrieked an ungodly roar and disappeared. All those assembled in the Conference room were left in a hushed, stunned silence. They all stared at the lifeless crucified body of Reverend Shea which stood before them upside down and implanted through the large oak conference table. Before long the room was filled with United Nations Security Personnel who had heard all the commotion. Pages 174-175
Deputy Director Butrell waited another two hours for the Pastor to regain consciousness. When he did, he was right there to interrogate him knowing full well that Ultra was probably listening.
"Pastor, this is Mike Butrell, how are you feeling?" he whispered into the Pastor's ear.
"Haapaso," Pastor Calvin moaned through the tubes in his mouth and throat. "What did you say?" Butrell asked as he strained to hear what the Pastor was trying to say.
"Harr... pazo, com...ing soon," Pastor Calvin softly whispered.
"What is harpazo?" Butrell asked shaking his head.
"Setember," he moaned softly again.
"Are you trying to say September?" Butrell repeated confused.
He nodded affirmatively.
"Harpazo, September?" Butrell asked bewildered.
"Tumpets"
"Did you say trumpets?"
"Yesss!' he said softly as he nodded his head.
"Harpazo, September, trumpets?"
He shook his head in agreement.
"Butrell!" Judah asked as he listened to the conversation. "September is about the time of the Jewish New Year when the Shofar is blown. Ask him if he is talking about Rosh Hashanah?"
"Are you speaking of the Jewish new year, Rosh Hashanah?" Butrell whispered into his ear.
Pastor Calvin nodded affirmatively.
"Ask him if that is when Azazel is planning to abduct the Christians?" Judah asked.
"Is that when you think that Azazel will abduct the Christians?" Butrell whispered.
"No! No! Harpazo. Harpazo!" Pastor Calvin moaned as he became very distressed and agitated and slipped from consciousness.
"Nurse, go get me the Doctor, right now!" Butrell demanded sternly as he felt the back of Pastor Calvin's neck.
As Doctor Parker reentered the room, Director Butrell put his finger over his lips to warn the Doctor not to speak. Butrell wrote on a piece of hospital stationary that he had found that there was an electronic implant in the Pastor's neck that needed to be removed as soon as possible. The Doctor shook
his head negatively and started to speak but Butrell immediately stopped him from doing so. He brought the Doctor over to the Pastor's bedside and guided his hand to the implant. The Doctor was surprised to find it. Butrell wrote that he should remove it now under a local. It was, he reaffirmed a matter of National Security. The Doctor left the room and reemerged a few minutes later with a tray of surgical items and he removed the implant as Butrell had desired. Butrell took the implant and smashed it with his foot.
"Thank you, Doc," Director Butrell said with a smile. "I want this man put into a private room, and I want a guard posted inside the room 24 hours a day. Send up one of the Marines from downstairs. Do not tell anyone who or where he is. Is that clear, Doc? I mean anyone including the local Police. Call him a John Doe. Give me his wallet and any identifying materials."
"They are probably down in the admitting office," the Nurse remarked anxiously.
"What is your name, woman? I see, Williams, Nurse Williams, go get them right now, I'll wait."
"You sure like to give orders, Mr. Whitey," the Nurse said angrily. "This is not your little government world you know! We are not your personal slaves." "This is a matter of utmost security, Doc. I wish that I would tell you what it was, but as I said before, if I did I would have to kill you. You people just have to trust me. I am acting in the very best interests of the American people. This Pastor may hold the key to your survival. By the way, are you a Christian, Doc?" Pages 212-213
Judah found himself standing before Azazel once again. He did not move but stared at the hideous black beast as it flapped its wings ferociously and screamed an ungodly roar.
"What do you want, Judah?" it yelled.
"I understand that the Christians will be taken away on Rosh Hashanah?"
"Yes, that is correct, Jewboy, "Azazel shrieked! "Who told you that, the Pastor? Isn't it amazing that it takes a Christian to tell a Jew about the truth of Rosh Hashanah! Then when it finally happens, the Earth will be ours."
"What of the upcoming Harpazo?"
"Harpazo? Ah, Harpazo!" Azazel laughed. "You fool! You have been deceived all of this time. You humans are so fickle. You bounce from one explanation to another without ever coming to the truth. Even your own Bible says that in . You weak creatures deserve all that will happen to those of you left here on Earth when we come."
"But what of the Harpazo?"
"How could we catch away only the real Christians, Judah?" Azazel bellowed.
"Baptists and Lutherans and Catholics and Pentecostals and Mormons and Jehovah Witnesses all claim to be Christians. Do you think that we know who the real Believers are? Only Yahweh knows whose names He wrote in the Lamb's Book of Life before the foundation of the world. Some think that they are written in
the Book but they are not. We shall have those individuals for ourselves and every one of them will believe that you who are gone have been abducted by UFO's. What a great deception. HAAA! HAAA! You humans are so gullible. You would rather believe a lie than the truth, especially if the truth is painful. That is why we have so long been able to control your emotions. We have been rulers of this Earth ever since we were thrown out of the first Heaven. Even though you may be gone, we will still continue to deceive your family, friends and neighbors so that they will never join you where you will be. They will be with us for eternity. That is our longest lasting legacy. They will be with us for eternity. HAAA! HAAA!"
Azazel flung his flaming missiles at Judah but he was able to fend them off with his Shield of Faith and Sword of the Spirit. Judah charged at it and it just stood there and laughed.
"You cannot defeat me, "Azazel shrieked. "We have already been judged by your God, but we have a role to play in these approaching times of Jacob's trouble. The birth pangs are about to begin and your Jewish people will be going to the Lake of Fire with me and my cohorts. I will spend Eternity torturing your father and mother and beloved first wife Ronit. All of the Nation of Israel, in their hardheartedness and blindness to recognize Yeshua as their long awaited Mashiach will thus suffer with me forever. Our greatest accomplishment has been to deprive the Jewish people of their Messiah. As much as Yahweh loves them, that is how much we hate them. They were God's first born sons, His chosen people, so we hated them. From them came the Patriarchs and the Torah and the Temple Service, so we hated them. The Shekinah glory followed them as a cloud by day and a pillar of fire by night, so we hated them. From them came the Messiah, Yeshua, who would defeat us, so we hated them. We have deceived the people so that they would kill, maim, and torture the Jews over the millennia. It has been our greatest achievement and it will continue after the Harpazo. You are powerless to do anything about it, Jew-duhh!"
"You are wrong!" Judah shouted. "My mother has accepted Jesus Christ as her Lord and Savior and she told me that my father did also before he died. They now belong to God not your master. Whatever happens to the Christians, I now see that my efforts belong with those who are to be left behind, namely the Jews and other non believers. I want my Jewish brothers and sisters to spend eternity with the Lord of Lords and King of Kings not with you and your cohorts in Hell."
"They are blind to see the truth and their hearts are as hard as stone, "Azazel cackled.
Judah had so many conflicting thoughts racing through his head at this time that he ran back to the helicopter. Azazel flung his flaming missiles at it, and it exploded in flame throwing Judah against the wall of the black disc twenty feet away. He lay there in a pile of confusion and self doubt. The helicopter was dropped from the craft. Now he was at the mercy of Azazel. Judah fought to continue wearing his full armor of God by praying without ceasing. As long as he wore it he felt that he would be protected from Azazel. "I going to send you to Ultra, Judah," Azazel shouted. "They can take care of you where I am powerless!"
"Into Thy hand I commit my spirit. You have ransomed me, O Lord, God of truth, " Judah cried out as he ran and jumped out of the opening of the craft through which the burning helicopter was dropped. He would rather die than possibly compromise the Joshua Brigade to Ultra. Pages 218-19
Remember, military aviation historian Trevor James Constable, said that 'the battle with UFOs is not for the planet of man but for the soul of man.'
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