September 30, 2002
Again, as before, there is very little real content to today's message, but I
consider it wise to at least send something occasionally, to keep in touch with
readers.
I promised I would soon discuss the event which I have called STARBURST 2020.
More on this in a moment, but first let's take care of some business.
A typo was made in the last message, and typed in 2002 instead of 2020. Also, I
cut and pasted a duplicate of the text, so you ended up reading a certain
portion twice. I apologize for these typos and grammatical mistakes
inadvertently included when writing. It makes the author look unprofessional,
and causes people to think, “If he claims to be who he is, why doesn't he be
careful of how he writes.” I understand, but remember that I was taught in a
public school, and English was actually one of the worst subjects. So if you see
anything that that looks like:
“Duh, like, you know, whhatt a lode of krapp ,, gee, sould,nt he be able to
spell beettr than these?”
Just realize it is due to absent-mindedness; when I write something, it tends to
off the cuff and spontaneous. Besides, this is the internet…such mistakes seem
to be routine.
I want all of you who wish to continue receiving this e-newsletter to start
switching over to another list. Why? Because the MSN List Builder system is too
expensive. Over the next month or so, I will send very frequent reminders so I
can get as many of the current 450 subscribers to switch to the other system.
Don't be annoyed if you see many of these reminders even when you've already
sign up to the new list, just ignore them and delete. Unfortunately, there will
be many of these subscribers who will not make it, for whatever reason, so I
will lose perhaps one third. Oh well.
Immediately after this letter, there will be another e-mail asking if you desire
to join the “Final Book of Daniel” list, which comes from “Coollist.” Just
follow the instructions they give, then you will be subscribed. It is
essentially the same as the current List Builder, but it's free (therefore
advertiser supported). But if you forget to sign up, you will be missing out on
everything I send. Woe to you! (lol) I sure love humor, don't you? Often I laugh
at anything and everything, and for no real reason. Humor is good for the soul.
In case you are wondering what Daniel's lifestyle is like, it is that of a
celibate, renunciate monk. I presently live outdoors (I don't like the word
“homeless,” but rather “camping.”), do not have a phone, do not have a car or
television, do not own a computer, do not have a credit card or bank account, no
job, no girlfriend or wife. I spend most of my time alone as a hermit…just
meditating, praying, or studying.
Yet I couldn't be happier! I am free! I drink from the bubbling glory of the
waters of the river of life. I have nothing, yet have all. It is the sweet
nectar & joy of Divine Presense.
I gain no pleasure in these material “things.” Possessions breed attachments to
the world. I am in the world but not of it. This of course was not always the
case; it was a direct result of the 1999 awakening and anointing of the angelic
spirit. In fact, I should join a temple or monastery … I already live their
lifestyle of full-time devotion to God. All I own is a bicycle, a few sets of
cloths …and, well, that's pretty much it.
The only financial ties and obligations to take care of are the website and the
now published book (just a reminder that it can be purchased at:
http://www.1stbooks.com . Just type in the book's title: “Final Book of Daniel”
in the search bar at the top of their main page. It's available in paper pack
and e-book). Basically, Daniel has, through the various incarnations, completed
all assigned tasks and duties on the mortal plane, and now preparing for the
final reward:
“But you Daniel, go your way to the end, and rest; you shall rise for your
reward at the end of the days.” (Daniel 12:13)
Furthermore, upon attaining a spiritual level as have I, it becomes difficult to
function as a “normal” human. The psychic sensitivity is overwhelming. The
physical senses also become overwhelmed; the eyes get extremely sensitive to
light; everything sounds irritatingly loud; the nose is so sensitive that I
cannot tolerate being around exhaust fumes – particularly diesel. The hustle
bustle lifestyle is simply incompatible with an incarnate angel. (If you have a
desire to help out with the various monetary costs associated with the book and
upkeep of the website, send me an e-mail and we will talk. Here it is:
daniel-angel@angelfire.com )
Anyways, enough about me (I don't like the concept of “I,” because it smacks of
ego).
Notice how the stock market just keeps going down, down, down. War with Iraq is
imminent. Scandals in the Catholic Church. The economy downright sucks. Notice
how people turn to God when the news is so bad? Over the past year or so I have
scarcely followed the news. There are now more important things going on.
STARBURST 2020
In the September 17, 2002 newsletter I gave a preview, in the P.S. portion, and
it read like this:
“
P.S. #3: Because 21st century Daniel will be (mostly) rejected, I will create a
situation where several major international cities will be destroyed. This is
related to the event which I mentioned last time: STARBURST 2020. That is when
the current economic and political system collapses...totally...more on that in
a future article.”
Do you understand the power a true prophet possesses? They can often see and
know the future, but often it is precisely it is because the prophet speaks of
that future event, therefore actually creating the future itself, fulfilled the
said prophecy. Jesus prophesied the destruction of the Jewish temple 40 years
earlier. It was not a “prediction,” but the actual altering events
supernaturally. Most of you will not comprehend this, but it is a fact; when the
mind has been expanded, fused with the very mind of God, that individual becomes
a co-creator.
Now, I shall tell you of what will happen in the very distant future to the
inhabitants of the earth. But will this be written in stone? No, there is a
catch. That catch is that if Daniel and message thereof is rejected within the
next few years, Daniel will (supernaturally) destroy, via nuclear weapons,
several large cities. And before you pick up the phone and call the FBI,
suspecting me to be a terrorist, realize that I am speaking THROUGH THE POWER OF
MY WORDS AND THOUGHTS. It is a power given by God. And with this power comes
enormous responsibility. It is a power greater that president Bush. It is called
the sovereignty of God over the affairs of the world and nations. This was the
main theme of the Old Book of Daniel.
Angels are always working behind the scenes, influencing the thoughts of leaders
and entire populations toward a certain objective. They have the ability to
launch a nuclear weapon, or disable it in mid-flight, or influence the behavior
of groups of fanatical terrorists, even though they are unaware of this.
It was angels who, behind the scenes, were the ones who orchestrated the World
Trade Center attacks. Remember that there is a purpose for everything; there is
a grand, divine scheme (call it a divine conspiracy). Things that at first
glance seem bad or “evil” contain the seeds of good and growth and learning. For
instance, a result of 9-11 was despising of the actions of radical Muslim
fundamentalists such as the Taliban.
Time and space, past present and future are malleable, and are actually
illusions. Consider it like a dream. The physical world that we call “reality”
is like your dreams. BUT, in an angel or prophet, it is like a LUCID dream.
These are dreams where you are not only aware you are in a dream, but actually
control the course, experience and outcome of the dream.
Angels, having this lucid awareness and power, control the dream we call
“reality” of the physical realm.
Now, as for the Starburst 2020 vision I had in the spring of 2002, here it is. I
was spiritually transported into the distant (but yet written in stone) future
and witnessed first hand, in person, what life was like in the year 2092 A.D.
Over the course of this night there were two visions shown.
In the first, I found myself on the outskirts of a large but long since
abandoned, early 21st century city. I was outside a run down warehouse. I was
fully conscious that this was the distant future, and also aware I would be
returning to my 21st century body in only minutes, so I had to find out when and
where this was. So I walked into the warehouse. There were people inside, about
25 or 30. Inside was about as large as a small gymnasium, and along the walls
were bunk beds, and all these people milling about lived there. The living
conditions were horrible, and the poverty and sparseness of their lifestyle like
that of a homeless shelter or jail; this was the “normal” standard of living for
the inhabitants of the earth at the time, at least in the U.S. They were
speaking a strange dialect of American English, but I could not fully understand
what they were saying to me. They knew I was a stranger, just passing through,
but I dared not tell them I was someone from the distant past.
The economy had completely collapsed. There was no real government. There were
not using money, but instead bartered for whatever meager possessions they had.
It resembled a third world economy. There was very little left of the power grid
and electrical supply was very minimal, about 20% of the capacity we current
have and use. The worldwide division of labor had, many decades earlier,
collapsed. The world's population was only about 10 or 15% of what it is now,
and all the large cities were utterly abandoned, crumbling, deteriorated and
unlivable; a barren wasteland; everyone lived on the outskirts of the cities in
little communities like the one I visited. The skyscrapers were just standing
there in the distance, aging and empty. Such was the poverty that simple things
like toilet paper, toothbrushes, deodorant, and batteries were luxuries hard to
come by. They at least seemed to have sufficient food, but at indigent levels.
There were very, very few cars on the street, and indeed the streets were so
dilapidated, they were practically unusable. The general infrastructure, such as
water, sewers, had all decayed and were generally non-functioning. They walked
or rode 70 year-old bicycles. Books were extremely rare (they had only about 5,
tattered books in this particular community), as was paper in general. Out side
of their compound there were many old tractors and construction equipment, but
were unusable and abandoned decades earlier. Besides, fuel was next to
non-existent.
I approached a middle-aged man and was conversing with him. I was amazed at the
conditions and the state of their lives and the world around them, so I asked
him,
“My God, sir, what happened here? How did this come to pass?”
He looked at me strange, as if I should already have known. He paused for a
moment, giving me a suspicious squint of the eye. I think he them realized I was
in fact from the past, and seemed to get grouchy, and he blurted,
“Don't you know, it was YOU people (our present society), with all your greed
and militarism long ago who created this mess…thanks a lot!”
So, taken aback, I asked,
“Well, sir what year is this?” And he seemed annoyed at answering the question,
because it was something these people at that time did not want to talk about,
and it made them bitter to bring up the subject. Then he knew I came from the
past. But I was insistent and persistent with my query until he mumbled that the
year was “72 years after Starburst” It was their nickname for what happened in
2020. They had adopted a new calendar system, and had long since stopped using
the Christian “A.D.” dating system. So I had to ask him what this A.D. date was,
and he told me, but I also wondered, “Why did they call it 'Starburst?'” That
was what they called the event that ended civilization as we currently live it.
It was due to a few nuclear weapons detonated around 2020 on a few key cities.
It was not a full-scale exchange.
After that I was transported back to the past.
And this is where Daniel's warnings come in. he has been given the power and
authority to choose and destroy these cities, just as the angels who destroyed
Sodom and Gomorrah.
It will only take a handful. For instance, one over New York City, one on
Washington D.C., one on San Francisco or Seattle, one on London, one on Tokyo.
This would throw the world into a catastrophic depression and long era of chaos.
There would effectively be no United States government. In the early years there
would effectively be a martial law situation with attempts to keep things in
order. Society won't instantly grind to a halt, but will relentlessly crumble
over time, many years. Many, many will die of various means, such as famine and
pestilence. The modern division of labor is what supports the enormous amounts
of food we currently have, in order to feed the enormous population of 6 million
mouths we currently have. Such a collapse would severely shrink the global
population. People will begin flooding out of the cities into country villages.
Large cities will become relics and monuments of the industrial age.
On the same night as this vision I was transported to an even further time,
perhaps a couple centuries. I was able to sail over the country from about 100
miles up. Every city was uninhabited and barren. It seemed as though the human
population had become extinct. Some of the (now) ancient skyscrapers were
leaning on each other, with advanced deterioration. I noticed that the sky was
incredibly clear and clean, and the sun was brilliantly intense. Without
parasitic humans to poison and pollute the air and water and land, everything
looked vibrant; the grass was green and vibrant. The meadows that at one time
were huge croplands, looked beautiful. The water everywhere was pure and clean.
But there were no humans around to enjoy it…or spoil it.
Imprint the name of that event in your mind, because if you are living a few
decades from now, you will hear of the infamous…STARBURST 2020.
Until next time,
Peace, and blessings,
Daniel
P.S. reminder for those who are praying/meditating with me on Sunday nights…keep
at it. But also, even if you rarely hear from me in writing, I am reliably
there. This is a permanent thing. Even if I died tomorrow, I will be in the
spirit realm still with you; in fact, I will become far more powerful in that
state. I am with you always, even to the end…
