23/11/2025
A dream and vision of destruction.
By Elia Vesikula (2nd draft)
Greetings, children of God. I share this message so that we can take heed of our lives, repent, and accept the Lord Jesus Christ into our lives. This narration of a vision is not meant to scare, but to prepare us in our lives.
God Jehovah, The Lord Jesus Christ and God the Holy Spirit will protect and bless you with his grace and mercy when you give your life to the Lord Jesus as your Lord and Savior.
I was awakened on the morning at 12 midnight of 14th Dec 23 to a most terrifying dream and vision. I can't bear the vision as I am physically shaken, terrified and could still feel the presence of God in my room as I write this.
I was standing in an open field in Fiji with grasses burned brown like the grass in a sun scorched land, like the grasslands in the west of Fiji.
Then I looked around the hills and mountains around me I could hear a loud, deafening sound like thunder in the mountains.
I could see large trees falling and rolling as the land is folded and rolled. It was happening everywhere all around. Then I saw what was happening. I saw a large single-bladed rock slice through the land surface, cutting and ploughing the land, moving fast and slicing through trees, homes, buildings, and anything in its path. There were many rocks such as this ploughing through the entire land surface. Nothing was spared as it completely demolished everything in its path. I was terrified and I Taukei people ran away from this incredible destruction, the like I have never seen in my life and vision, trying to save themselves from the huge rock.
The sound of destruction was deafening. It was like a tsunami of rocks. I ran to try and save myself from this terrifying destruction. Other Fijians were running with me to escape from this devastation. I tried to run uphill to save myself from this destructive rock. Everything was destroyed in its path. I was slow in running up the mountain. I tried to pull whatever is in front of me to help me go up the mountain to save myself. This time, I was crawling up the mountain and could only clutch onto blades of short grass that came off my desperate grasping hands. I had nothing to hold on to. But I kept trying. I was terrified and came to be aware of my situation. As I was thinking to write this vision, I went in to vision again. I saw the devastation around. I was standing on the mountain and saw some Fijians who ran with me. The land was still and the rock from underneath the earth was still. Then I heard a loud booming clear voice that is heard around the entire land that said, “I am the prophet of the last generation”. Then the people laughed and mocked the voice.
Fellow Fijians, I ask you to repent and give your life to the Lord Jesus, what ever work or whatever business you are doing. Accept Jesus now it now for time is no more. See that your heart is right with God. Do not laugh and mock God. Ask God the Most High to also save your family, especially our children. God’s salvation be with us all in Fiji. God bless us all.