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The Seventh Angel

Steven Shelley

Steven Shelley

New Hope Revival Ministries

May 12, 2007 · 4 min read

Part 1

So Tuesday night we go to bed in this Glory. We’re talking about the good things of God and we go to sleep. I wake up in the morning, somewhere in the hours in the morning, and there is the portal. It’s only the second time I’ve seen it this way. You have the photograph of the first experience.

This time it was not on the wall across from my bed. It was actually on the edge of the ceiling. In other words, instead of being on the wall, it was higher and just above the wall on to the ceiling. Same shape. About this big. But coming from the bottom of it was green, rays of green. And these green rays were so long and so broad that they filled the whole foot of the king-size bed where my wife and I were. They’d bathed the foot of the bed in green.

The Presence of the Lord was so strong. For a few minutes I forgot I was married. I didn’t even think about my wife being there. The Presence of the Lord was so real. Nothing was spoken. I didn’t ask for anything. Nothing was commissioned. It just was there.

There was some movement all of a sudden. I looked up. The lights, as though the portal sort of detached from where it was hanging. And it began to move around like this in a figure-eight over the foot of the king-sized bed. It moved in a figure-eight like this, all over the bed.

And then it moved over to the other side of the little room. Was made long like a suite. A little living area. And started moving over to where the baby bed was. The baby play pen and the pullout couch. It was in a figure-eight. And then it swooshed all the way across the room and out the door. And when it did it went like this. “Shooom”

And my wife heard the sound and it woke her up. She laid there, said, “What was that?” She said, “Something was here. Wasn’t it?”

I said, “That was the portal when it left. When it went out of the room it made a swooshing sound.”

I went to sleep and had another experience somewhere later in the night. I saw Brother Branham. I have not had many dreams or many experiences with Brother Branham. The last one that I could think of was with the other 7 church age messengers. There have been a few that were important.

He was dressed differently than he’s ever been dressed before. He was in a robe. Not in clothes, not in blue jeans or shirt, or you know… Everybody talks about how he was usually mismatched. He was definitely not a fashion guru. I’ve seen him both western style and church style, but always in street clothes.

This time he was in a robe. It was a layered, layered look robe. It was beautiful, but it was so odd to see him, someone that I recognized, in a robe and not in his street clothes. It was very very strange.

He looked at me and smiled. And he said about the strangest thing that’s ever been spoken to me. But it played over and over and over and over in my mind. I couldn’t wait to get to breakfast because I thought, “I’ve got to tell it before I change my mind.”

He looked at me in this dream, experience, vision, whatever it was. And he said, “It’s time….”

And I remember this feeling. I went, “Ohhhh.” It’s like you know that you know but then having it confirmed.

He said, “It’s time.”

I went, “Ohhhh.”

Do you remember what the last thing he said to me in Jerusalem was? He said, “You be sure to tell them ‘Thus Saith the Lord’ is about to come in.”

In this experience he said, “It’s time.”

And I said, “For what?”

He said, “Tell them it’s time to get tangled up in the order of the Seventh Angel.”

I said, “Sir.”

He said, “Tell them it’s time to get tangled up in the order of the Seventh Angel.” He grinned a little bit and he was gone.

Part 2

“Did you see anything else?” my friend said. “You saw something else. Didn’t you? What did you see?”

I said, “Well, I saw somebody.”

“Brother Branham. Wasn’t it?”

I said, “Yes, but I wasn’t going to tell that.” And I described what I saw. And I said, “But it was so strange though, he wasn’t dressed in clothes, in pants and shirt. He was dressed in a robe. So strange.”

And he said, “Oh,” he said, “I know what that was.” He said, “God was showing you that he was dressed in the robe of an overcomer. He was showing that overcoming anointing.”

Somebody said, “Is that in the Bible?” Sure is. “And to them who overcome will be given, they should be arrayed in fine linen. Pure and white.”

“Who gets fine linen, pure and white?” The overcomers.