Miracles Visions and Dreams

By Ramona E. Henegan

Miracles Visions & Dreams, is a book of prophetic visions. It is a testimony of Gods intervention in our everyday life. I did not write my visions for fame or fortune or to let the world know of my greatness I am but one of The Fathers little ones. I want to let the world know that there is no secret what God can do, what he has done for others he will do for you. I hope that the stories in this book, which are all fact; give hope to the hopeless, encourage believers in faith. And most of all I hope and pray that it will point the way to our Lord and savior Jesus Christ, Who Is the Door into heaven. This book also tells of a special love, between a grandmother and granddaughter.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Aug 18, 2009
• ISBN: 9781465315465

Ramona E. Henegan

My name is Ramona Elizabeth Henegan,I was born on August 10,1959.I have three sons one daughter, and one grandson. I was educated in the Philadelphia public school system. I worked as a ship fitter and as a welder. As a teenager I developed a knack for creative writing. I love reading religious books. I have a special love for oil painting.

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Time is running out, the end of life as we know it is near. Seek The Lord Jesus while he may be found, while you still have life. I am not a special person, no different than any body else. But I was born with the memory that Jesus Christ is Lord. I know that he loves me I have felt his love from the beginning. I count it as an honor when he comes to me in dreams and visions. I love when he answers prayers, he protects my children and shows them the right way. Our Lord is so Faithful and True. God is far superiour to being Beautiful, he is Profection, He is Glory in the highest form. He is light there is no darkness in Him. He is Majestic, Holy, Divine, and immaculate. He is all Power!. So Radiant and full of Mercy, Jesus is the True Lover of the soul. He dose not love me any more than he loves you.

Find Jesus while there is still time!.

Scriptures were taken from; The King James version of The Bible, The Open Bible, and The Lost Scriptures.

In the year of 1958, during the long hot summer. A Christian woman that lived in Yeadon’s Pennsylvania, lay down on a hammock in her backyard. She drifted off to sleep and had a vision. In the vision Jesus appeared to her and showed her a baby girl. He told her to call the baby Ramona after the saint. She said that the baby had a line down the middle of her body, one half was dark and the other half was light. Jesus told her that the child would be either good or evil; there will be no middle ground no in between. Jesus told her to teach the baby about Him, and to oil her skin in the talon of the lamb, this would bring about an even skin tone. She said that the baby was crying loudly and shaking her fists. Jesus told her that the baby would come into the world shaking with the turth, she will protect.

The woman’s name was Evelyn C Miller; she was a tall refined woman of Native and African descent. Evelyn and her mother migrated to Philadelphia, from Albany Georgia when she was about thirteen years of age. While continuing her education she worked at various jobs, Evelyn was one of the first, few woman of color to host her own radio show, called Eve Terry and her thoughts for today, during the 50’s and 60’s. This was a religious show that aired on Sunday mornings. Needless to say, I felt that the sun did rise and set in her. I am Ramona; Evelyn Terry was my mother, grandmother and closest friend.

As a child growing up in southwest Philadelphia, I was completely captivated, listening to her stories of growing up in the south. One of my favorite stories is about my great grandmother, Matildah Sharp. She was the daughter of a Native American chief of a Cherokee tribe. Matildah often smoked a pipe, and was extremely outspoken. She was married to an African, during the era of slavery. At various times Matildah’s husband was hunted by slave owners. He would hide out in a hollowed out root, of an old tree deep in the woods.

At that time African’s were not permitted to read or write. Matildah’s husband learned to read and write. He expressed a burning desire to be a minister of the gospel. Matildah would take fresh food and water to her husband. It was said that she could not be tracked. As a child I would think of her as being a wind walker. She and her husband parented thirteen children. Mommy would often tell us of her adventures on the way to school. To get to school she had to walk for many miles. Along the way there was a narrow bridge. During the warm weather the bridge would be fill with snakes(water moccasins) as she approached she could hear them, dropping into the river below. Mommy would often stand at the entrance of the bridge for what seemed like hours, until she could cross safely.

This caused her to frequently be late for school. She was often punished by the school master. She told her parents about the situation. They had her older brother take her to school. This makes me think about the many times in life, when we are in dangerous situations, which causes us to fear. Sometimes we feel, that we would faint, from the stresses of life. In Luke 10; 18-20 reads; And he said unto them Behold Satan as lightning fall from heaven, Behold, I give you power to tread on serpents and scorpions, and over all the power of the enemy; and nothing shall by any means hurt you. Notwithstanding in this rejoice, because your names are written in heaven. In Luke 12; 4-5 Jesus said And I say to you my friends, be not afraid of them that kill the body, and after that have no more that they can do. But I forewarn you whom you shall fear; Fear Him, which after he hath killed hath power to cast into hell; yea I say unto you Fear him.

Another one of mommy’s stories that I treasured, was about three teenage girls. They were best of friends, and lived in Albany Georgia during the early 1900’s. They wanted to attend a party, given by a well known family that lived in town. All of the girls were forbidden by their parents to attend. They planned on sneaking out of their houses, and going regardless. At eleven thirty, on the night of the party they met at a destined place. They changed their clothing and went to the affair. While there, at the door appeared a very tall distinguished gentleman. He was dressed all in black; all of the girls were taken by his good looks and charm. He chose one of the three girls to dance with, filling the others with envy. As they danced all eyes were on them, what an attractive couple one person stated.

They danced around the room, and out onto the porch, of the house. In one leap, the man jumped up on top of the porch railings, while holding the girl tightly by the arm. He than jumped onto the ground and they both vanished. Some of the people there said that they heard a scream. The couple was never seen again. The girl made the mistake of dancing with the devil.

A t the age of sixteen, mommy was married to my grandfather, Mr. Terry, he was much older than She. Often mom would tell us that she went through hell on a mule. At times the mule would sit down, and refuse to move. But just when she felt like all hope was gone, Jesus came and he brought her out. Mom would always say, no matter how dark your way may seem, there’s a bright side somewhere don, t you rest untill you find it. Wait upon The Lord, and be of good courage and he will strengthen your heart.

He may not always come when you want him to, but remember He’s always on time. The Lord is a good shepherd that has never lost a sheep. If you pray to God with a sincere heart, and ask him to give you anointed eyes to see, you will be able to see through people and situations. He will anoint your ears so that you will be able to hear what he wants you to. When you open your mouth, The Lord will speak through you.

Every since the day that I was born, I possessed an extremely intense awareness of God! I remember being somewhere in the universe, I remember being a baby in his arms, I remember looking up at his face. I remember his eyes, so full of light and love. I remember the tears as they rolled down his face. I felt a love so full of power, a love so full of light. I have always felt the love of God. No love on earth could compare to the immense love of The Master.

In a recurring dream I am looking up at the sky, while I am walking. I can feel the presence of God so strong; it is as if He is looking down on me, from heaven. In the book of Psalm 33, 8 it reads I will instruct you and teach you in the way you should go, guide you with my eye. As a child I would go out into the backyard of our home. I could see angels on the roof, of the church. One summer evening, my sister Lucille and I were playing in the yard with a few of our friends. There was a lovely red sunset, I looked up at the roof of the church, and there I witnessed the most breathtakingly glorious sight. I could see various saints standing on the clouds. I could see angels everywhere filling the sky. In the midst of them I saw Jesus, he was so bright so big, I turned to the other children, and said there he is, there’s Jesus!Cille asked he is?I replied don’t you see him, He’s right there.

All of us children were looking up at the roof. I said to them we have to bow down to Him. Yes! Cille replied, all of the other children agreed. It must have been quite a scene; we were all on our knees gazing lovingly, up at the roof of the church, all hands were in praying fashion. Many times I have experienced miracles, my loved ones and I have often been spared through divine intervention no other explanation is possible, or accepted. This is what my book is all about, miracles visions and dreams. I will share miracles, prophetic visions of the future, and dreams of heaven.

Heaven is a place of spiritual essence of life, of all creation. Created by God for God, and given as a free gift to all that accept the finished work of Jesus Christ, my Lord and savior. You don’t need money; you can’t by your way into paradise. Jesus paid the price for your admission over two thousand years ago. With sacrifice of His life, his body was broken just for you; His blood was shed for our sins, only through Jesus are we made new.

Mother told us that shortly after her mother went to be with the Lord. One morning she was on her way to the store. She was just about to step off of the curb, and onto the street. She heard her mother call her name loudly Eva! She stepped back turning around to answer. At the very moment, a truck came by traveling at a high rate of speed. If she had walked out