We were Pentecostals in the feature image. And I’ve been returned to my first love: the Pentecostal Church called PromiseLand. Beaty family, we must exit the American Church save PromiseLand on 51st Street because I know my True Love Beaty Father and Grandparents and Great-Grandparents love me. Happy 84th Birthday Dad–tomorrow. Please refer to the bottom of this article for another birthday; however, I have seen the last piece of betrayal today and He said my name.
That is enough for me–the pain is not to last in my forevermore and I’ve got to love me better than what this article is costing me in prophetic pain. I cannot care anymore. Let me announce clearly what is for me as far as churches go so that I don’t have to keep taking out dark angels and their male and female cohorts in the HEB at Oak Hill at the same time that I must make sure to smile at that God Girl who went in to do the work of the ministry.
We girls and guys of Jesus Christ in Austin, Texas, have been through quite enough, thank you. Let it be understood that as I make this announcement, it means you will no longer be viewing me with Jesus in different body forms that you can figure out in the wrong camps of collision and collusion that has happened in Austin, Texas, since I was born in 1966. It is that simple.
Jesus shows up, I see Him, we both keep moving, and you better quit trying to figure it out oh human humans and dark angels in Austin, Texas. I wouldn’t put it past the right ones (2/3 army) to allow a drop dead experience somewhere right in front of me. I will smile, do what I need to for that suffering soul, and walk on. You have no idea how heartless I am about death anymore, oh World of this Earth.
I literally do not care what you go through if you are like me and live in America as a middle to upper class citizen. Sorry if that offends humans and 1/3 army angels. Go to God with it. I certainly wouldn’t go to Jesus with it in this season. No, I wouldn’t do that if I were you.
PromiseLand on 51st Street: Wednesday Nights and Sunday Mornings
This is true unless I go to Restore Austin with my mother and two youngest children or Austin Cathedral when Eagle’s View Ministries and Chavda Ministries International are in town. Everyone in those three churches get your affairs in order. Randy Phillips of Life Austin had too many deaths in 2016 and 2017 for me to say anything else and Pastor Kenneth is still physically weak from cancer–you have no idea oh America, what my private life looks like. I seriously doubt my Judas Iscariot are betraying me much but I have too many people watching me and my dear children, all 13 of them, for me to say anything but what I’m about to say: I easily take you down and move along in love with everyone no matter where I go. God told me long ago that I needed to take them out and He would raise them up on the last day–and He does unless they go to hell and then second death as humans. Let me be clear again: turtledoves NEVER GO TO SECOND HEAVEN HELL. They have hell on earth that righteous people take care of as quickly as we can in Jesus Name.
This is why I saw Bob Jones of Bob Jones Ministries today. The book his wife wrote after he died must be interpreted by me later. It is full of false doctrine and false interpretation. I must right it with one book review. If Bob Jones Ministries knows what is good for them and ministries like MorningStar Ministries and Bethel in Redding, CA, they will take down all of Bob Jones’ Shepherd’s Rods in Jesus Name, amen.
I had a dream, three-tiered, this early morning. Father has commanded me to write and interpret it while there is an Exodus of the Coffey Family to Washington, DC. It is in Jesus Name that of a truth heaven and earth are moved and time stands still on the 84th birthday of Robert Hilton Beaty, Jr.
Now, in part 13, Jesus will show the world John 3:16 in techni-color all glory to God and in Jesus Name amen. But World, please pray for this little sister that she doesn’t perish along the Way for you see, I have done so for ten full years come September of 2018. The rest of them above and below stairs have done too in the largest scheme of time as elect and I AM. (Revelation 14)
We were traveling in a car. I wasn’t driving–I think Curtis was. Robert Edward was in the back seat and he was sick to his stomach. I felt sick as well. So we stopped and went to a cliff so Edward could throw up. I was not sick enough to throw up–I rarely am. I don’t know why. But Edward didn’t throw up, either.
Daniel 8:23-27 And in the latter time of their kingdom, when the transgressors are come to the full, a king of fierce countenance, and understanding dark sentences, shall stand up. And his power shall be mighty, but not by his own power: and he shall destroy wonderfully, and shall prosper, and practise, and shall destroy the mighty and the holy people. And through his policy also he shall cause craft to prosper in his hand; and he shall magnify himself in his heart, and by peace shall destroy many: he shall also stand up against the Prince of princes; but he shall be broken without hand. And the vision of the evening and the morning which was told is true: wherefore shut thou up the vision; for it shall be for many days. And I Daniel fainted, and was sick certain days; afterward I rose up, and did the king’s business; and I was astonished at the vision, but none understood it.
I saw Curtis and great peace descended in my heart; our heart. However, mine as always was fleeting for surely free will stands between us; it sits between us; it lays between us and I am powerless here but He is not for He was and Is and Is to come. I heard a Voice saying about Curtis that Jesus had talked to him. Here is the truth that broke my heart: He may talk to Curtis but he cannot see my Love face to Face and that is what broke my heart. It is finished and I am thankful Curtis is at rest in peace.
Curtis thanked me on the eve of Soledad Klonek’s 118th birthday and he is released from the burden of my life even as Job was released according to Job 42. It is all glory to God and in Jesus Name, amen. I am tired, so tired.
I saw in techni-color: Edward John Klonek as he was on this earth. I wasn’t happy; I wasn’t sad. I just saw him. And then I told him that it was 77 years because Bobby Conner and Virginia Beaty hugged at the insistence of my mother at the back of Austin Cathedral and they are 77, or were 77, right now. The hug was in September of 2016 or 2017. I cannot remember because I cannot remember. It isn’t that I can’t remember–it is that they hurt Judah and I no longer see what hurts Judah because it hurts me. I shouldn’t love myself this way.
Uncle John scowled at the mention of 77 and turned into a black and white figment of my dream. I panned out and told him to go back to San Antonio. In fact, I blew him there. The tribes not Judah are impostors in Austin I guess. I don’t know but I guess. It is in Jesus Name, amen.
Soledad Klonek turns 118 today. May she and her son who betrayed me, Edward John Klonek, rest in peace even though Uncle John is showing anger right now. I do not care. You need to shut up in Jesus Name, Edward John Klonek.
You go back to heaven and rest in peace and you too, Bob Jones. I took you both out today with a black angel. Get out of Austin, Texas, and you are not allowed back in in Jesus Name, amen.
My Eyes Have Seen Holy by Bebo Norman
Million Reasons by Lady Gaga
Heal the World by Michael Jackson
Walk in the Promise by Jeremy Riddle
Reaper by Sia
Changed It by Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne
Psalm 57 by Richard Thomas–Psalms, Pt. 6
While My Guitar Gently Weeps by the Beatles
The last dog Lois Elizabeth Coffey owned while living with me was a Dachschund. I don’t like that type of dog. I’ll never own one. But this coloring book is useful to help Jesus. For you see, I was simply pulling out the coloring book at Austin Cathedral with this man and his two brothers–my brother on the left and a fella who is a punk according to God the Father on the right–sitting in front of me a few rows ahead. This man had a watch on.
Bill Vanderbush was teaching. My Lord fell. I was a Pentecostal Sister wearing black and white that day, November 19, 2017–exactly one year from when seven foot Justin was in that same room where we ate–not in the congregation room where he was hard slain. Jesus isn’t seven foot anymore and you cannot know where He is. There is blind leading blind at Austin Cathedral. As Mahesh Chavda happened to say one time in that joint: there isn’t anything in a name, so to speak. The Joint by Eric Church on YouTube
It isn’t all glory to God–this entire testimony. Lois was a witch that Dad and I had to hard snatch according to the book of Jude. Both Edith and my mother told me point blank that Lois knew what she was doing when she verbally abused Patrick as a small child and then pitted my children against one another and then….and then….and then. Curtis happens to agree with the machinations of his mother every bit as much as Recie agrees with his mother’s work of “the ministry”.
None of this testimony will ever be all glory to God. What am I talking about? The machinations of humankind who hate Jesus is what I’m talking about. Austin Cathedral, save for the ministries of both Mahesh Chavda and Bobby Conner for many years now, would be wholly a Synagogue of Satan just like Capitol City Baptist Church, Freedom Temple at 78736, & Austin Oaks. There is nothing which can be done. I keep moving.
Why is it so bad, you ask? Curtis Coffey is a lover of money. That isn’t all glory to God anymore than Recie Saunders 3 and 4 being the lovers of themselves that they are. Pastor Bill Hart is idolatrous toward his own power just like Bob Jones of Bob Jones Ministries, Bill Johnson of Bethel, John Piper, Rick Joyner of MorningStar Ministries, False Prophet Kim Clement, False Prophet Paul Keith Davis, and Franklin Graham of Billy Graham Ministries. The only reason I waited until today to admit this truth is simple: I didn’t want either of these two who are a blood and married relative to commit suicide like Robert Paul Beaty righteously did.
Theirs wouldn’t have been a righteous suicide. And….you can be hellishly damn sure of one thing: I don’t hurt 13 children. I should have divorced Curtis long ago. I could have stripped him of way more than he thinks I stripped him of.
Correction: I could have stripped him as naked as Jesus on the cross but it wouldn’t have been me. It would have been Jesus doing that because Recie and Curtis with quite a few cohorts of Synagogue of Satan lied about me and to me for some years. I watched Jesus as the 7 foot Justin in the Holy Spirit take a sword and cut Curtis in two in April of 2018. He has been castrated. That much I know but other than that, as I said, I’m moving on. It is good to finally feel safe enough in the United States to let go of the real testimony of Uncovered No More. I’ve seen this hellishly real all my life. Now there is simply an ache. I can get used to it–Jesus Knows. At least I don’t hurt prophetically. I’m not inwardly bleeding for the me that used to believe love grown cold was Christianity with a ferocious testimony boiling my blood inside this frame. God help me. God help me.
A false trinity that was a quad so it was an actual Synagogue of Satan: Curtis Coffey, Jerrell Hein, Bill Lawler were the false 3–Jerrell is German and Bill is a past freemason. They both have a lot of money.
Michael Pearl added the fourth. I have seen to the safety of the Pearl family through Rebekah Anast. I have seen to the safety of the Hein family through Evan Hein. I didn’t need to see through Bill Lawler’s safety because he married Curtis and me in the Metroplex of Texas.
Let’s just say I think America needs to go listen to Contact High by Brad Paisley. I know what it is to have to guard myself from men just looking at me and falling in infatuation. Lots of women know about it but imagine being me: people knew Jesus was on the Earth. When Cara showed up, all hell literally broke loose like it says in Revelation 12.
And, I was not gullible, but I am a pure in heart. I’m now a growing dragon of a pure in heart who had to take out Lucifer in person mimicking Apostle John. That was at GraceLand on 290W and he had on a shirt that was the same color as my daughter Edith’s lease car right now. Sexy dude, Lucifer. Streams Ministries International got the wooden trike out of my ‘hood and I dealt with the false, golden lamp. Fuck it all, this testimony is ridiculous to have had to go through ever since I wrote Double Moons. But I went through it all glory to God and in Jesus Name, amen.
A false wife of Lamb: Recie Saunders 3 and Barbie Breathitt. I saw Barbie and John Paul on stage together once. There was lasciviousness all over the stage. It wasn’t John Paul I can assure the world. What is more, there was a rumor of gossip I heard in the spirit realms as I finished suffering through the Double Moons Prayer Initiative that I was after John Paul Jackson because I was attracted to him. Nothing, and I mean nothing, could have been further from the truth in 2013. Doug Addison is keeping Barbie Breathitt safe. Thank you Doug–and thank you for praying for me, Uncovered No More, and Rivers International.
The saving grace in Curtis Coffey and Recie Saunders 3 lives is simply that they are good fathers. God has returned them to Job 42 status due to their faithfulness as fathers. Thank You Jesus for this mercy. Thank You God Father for this grace. I have been through more hellish nightmares than is good for a woman the past ten years, and my healing is upon the wings of Isaiah 40 in Christ because I am “married to” the prophetic unction of Isaiah even as Bobby Conner is the Modern Day Isaiah. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: thank GOD for Bobby Conner. I prophetically see him on the $100 bill of America some day. Or perhaps it should be the $1 bill and let dearest Abraham Lincoln go to the ten dollar bill.
As I told Bobby Conner and Mahesh Chavda, America already knows: I was cut into 13 pieces; I was cut alive and my parts are living; and, I was sent around house to house. People rejoiced and the guitar of Edward Kenneth Beaty wept. “Jesus Wept” by Sia, as well.
Signed, Pink Dragon growing, and growing, and growing (Revelation 12)
Cara Ann Beaty & Gabriel
From May to July 2018
My daughters show fate’s scream
As Lydia turns 14
Go! Tribe Judah Team
All glory to God and in Jesus Name, amen.