It was Thursday night and I just finished up with the highway patrolman’s Bible study around 9 pm. I drove back home to go to bed. But my King had other plans for me. He said, “Sonny, I want you to drive to Fort Collins, Colorado. I want to do healing over that city. I want you to make a cross right through the heart of the city.” He had me drive up north on I-25. When I got to Prospect Street, he had me drive west towards the Rocky Mountains. My King had me place three drops of oil at the start of the cross. As the cross was being drawn, he had me place three drops of oil at all the end points of the cross and where the top bar intersected the base bar. The cross itself is to be pointing North. While I was driving the route, my King would have me stop at different spots to anoint. To me, the spots seemed entirely random. But my King knew exactly what he was doing. Sometimes I would drive further then sometimes I would hardly drive at all. He kept me anointing different spots on Prospect until I hit the mountains. Then he had me go north on Overland Trail to Highway 287. That highway is on the north side of Fort Collins. He had me loop east to make the other part of the cross. While I was driving east, he also had me anoint several intersections with oil. My King constantly said, “Sonny stop here and anoint this street.” He would always give me the exact spot to anoint. My King always marked each spot to anoint the entire journey.
A Fort Collins police officer was watching what I was doing. I looked very strange to him. He pulled me over and asked, “What are you doing?”
I said, “My King wants to heal this city. I am in anointing it for him.”
He said, “That’s cool. I apologize for stopping you. I want you to continue doing what you’re doing for the healing of our city.” I could tell he was a Christian. He was kind of excited that somebody would be doing that. Before I left, I asked, “Do you need prayer for anything?”
He said, “Yes I do. My relationship with Jesus is kind of dead right now. I feel like I am not communicating with Jesus like I should.” So I prayed over him that he would have a stronger relationship with Jesus. I then continued on to College Avenue driving southbound. My King had me stop a bunch of times to anoint different spots on College also. When I got near to the Old Town of Fort Collins, there was a bridge and railroad tracks that crossed College Avenue. He had me put three drops of oil on the railroad tracks. That was the most I’ve done on my entire mission other then the end points. I am not sure why he had me do it, but I know he had a reason for it. I spent a lot of time anointing Old Town in Fort Collins. There’s a lot of evil that goes on in this area. I kept going southbound until I reached Colorado State University. I anointed a lot of spots around the university. I continued southbound until I reached Harmony Road which was my end point on the cross. It was about midnight when I finish my mission to draw my Kings Cross. That same policeman that pulled over me at the beginning, saw me at the end point. He said, “It is cool that you spent all this time to anoint areas start the will heal our city.”
I said, “I did this because my King asked me to. I want to give him the Glory and the Victory. But he said, “You still made the effort to do it and I want to thank you for doing this for our city.” God then explained to me that three things are going to happen. There is going to be a massive smoke cloud that will be so big that it will block out the Sun and you would not see it all day. The purpose of the smoke is to kill the disease in the air and bring it down. After that, I am going to bring heavy rain not only to clean the air of what the smoke killed but to help put the forest fires out in the mountains. Then I am going to follow the rain with snow to freeze it. This will make the death of the disease permanent.
I found out later in Blue Mustangs men’s group that a man named Terry had a vision over a month ago of praying for the city for the healing over the Coronavirus. Terry was excited when I shared what my King is doing with him. It was confirmation to what God told him. This story is in honor of Terry and his dedication to get this healing started. My King is just use me as a tool to set up the job to be done.
As this story concluded, on Labor Day Monday a great plume of smoke came from the mountain fire west of Fort Collins. It started obscuring the sky in the beginning of the morning and buy 1 PM it was so dark that all the lights on the restaurants and street lights in the town of Windsor started lighting up because it was so dark. In fact it kept the temperature down 20 degrees from what it was supposed to be for that day. When I got closer to Fort Collins I noticed all the bugs falling out of the sky on my pickup. Even at my apartment where I live, I saw all kinds of dead bugs laying on the sidewalk. It basically stayed cloudy all day. After 10 p.m., the rain started coming down and it was a good rain. A half an inch or more of rain fell that night. It is now Tuesday evening and the snow is starting to fall and the ground is starting to be covered with white moisture. God did exactly what he said he was going to do. I am trying to get this story finished as soon as I can so that when it happens and this story is published before it the disease is gone, that people will see how awesome our God is. I even asked my King why he chose Colorado in the first place. He said, “It’s just because of Terry and your obedience to me. The blood of my Son will cover the city. Anyone coming into the city will be healed also. I will not allow anyone to reinfect the city.” After my King heals Fort Collins, he plans to heal the world because of all the prayer warriors out there just to honor them. It will start from here and move south until it comes back around. It will be finished sometime in October.