In the next scene I was looking into the dining room at the nice table. It was a long table, more long than it was wide; it accommodated many people. These were people in everyday casual clothes. I could not overhear the conversation, but it was joyous with laughing and merrymaking. What I could pick up on was that they were talking about the things of God, possibly Jesus and all of them shared openly, without any form of a leader there or anyone who was running the show. (This is a beautiful picture of the early church gathering to eat the "Bread of Life" which was given for the sins of the whole world. 1 John 2:2 and he is the propitiation for our sins; and not for ours only, but also for the whole world.   Much room to accommodate others.  They are dressed casually, not in "church" attire, not in formal clergy outfits or fancy suits.  They are joyful with the fruit of the Holy Spirit, and Christ is the Head; no man is running the show as with the Nicolaitan clergy of our day for the five-fold ministry was used as God's vessel.) I saw this and was about to ask a question to someone there of what they were talking about, but all of a sudden the scene changed again.

Instead of reading, “WELCOME ALL YE BROTHERS AND SISTERS IN CHRIST” it read “WELCOME ALL YE CLERGY AND LAITY.” (The kingdom of God usurped by the NICO-"LAITAN" clergy system of hired professional preachers that God says He hates (Rev. 2:7,15).  This is a priestly order between the people (laity) and God that Catholicism and later protestants adopted from the Pharisees.)  As soon as I read this, my eyes were opened. This house once belonged to one group of people. That group of people abandoned the house.  (Because it was corrupted.)  Now the house belonged to another group of people.  (The sheep have left the folds of men, the apostate leaders usurped the house just as they did in Jesus' day.)  I was thinking all of this in my head when I heard someone say, “This is the house they met in.” (Falsely proclaiming themselves to be the inheritors of the original faith.) I looked up and saw no one but instead I saw many other signs around the house to try and cover up the broken windows. (Denominationalism dividing up the house, causing more blindness.) Some repair was made to the shingles, but the grass and the walkway remained the same. Also, it seemed as if the sky, once sunny and clear, was now darkened slightly by overcast clouds. (The church world attempts to substitute its patches of programs, money, entertainment, erroneous teachings like the rapture, tithing, "once saved, always saved," etc.,  and so the SON was obscured.)

A person came up to me from behind and had a sketch pad and a pencil in his hand. He had asked me to sketch out what the original house looked like when I was there. For some strange reason an artistic ability came over me and I was able to sketch out the house with precise detail, using just a regular pencil.  (In these days God is sending reformers who are giving the revelation of what the original house looked like to the modern church.)

When it came to sketching the sign, I had come to leave it blank. (It is the individual's responsibility to put his name there, to make the original church their church. Jude 3 Beloved, while I was giving all diligence to write unto you of our common salvation, I was constrained to write unto you exhorting you to contend earnestly for the faith which was once for all delivered unto the saints. ... Isa. 30:20 And though The Lord give you the bread of adversity and the water of affliction, yet shall not thy teachers be hidden anymore, but thine eyes shall see thy teachers; 21 and thine ears shall hear a word behind thee, saying, This is the way, walk ye in it; when ye turn to the right hand, and when ye turn to the left.)  Why, I don't know, but I then began to sketch out a little girl standing next to and leaning on the sign.  (Reformers are giving the revelation of the innocent, young, primitive church to the modern church.)

Once I was done, I was going to go back to the sign and fill in the letters “WELCOME ALL YE BROTHERS AND SISTERS IN CHRIST.”  My pencil broke and something compelled me to put it down and look at the sign once more.  I lowered the sketch pad, lifted my eyes and behold, the house was in worse shape than ever before. (Given the revelation of true Christianity they will trash it for they are unregenerate.  All will not be welcome in their midst and the righteous will chose not to be there.  Rev 18:2 And he cried with a mighty voice, saying, Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great, and is become a habitation of demons, and a hold of every unclean spirit, and a hold of every unclean and hateful bird. 3 For by the wine of the wrath of her fornication all the nations are fallen; and the kings of the earth committed fornication with her, and the merchants of the earth waxed rich by the power of her wantonness.) 

This time the sky was almost dark and a haunting feeling rushed over me as if this were a haunted house.  (The great falling away in tribulation of the demon-haunted house of death.  And he cried with a mighty voice, saying, Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great, and is become a habitation of demons, and a hold of every unclean spirit, and a hold of every unclean and hateful bird.)  There was a mighty wind blowing that seemed to knock me off my feet (tribulation).  This time the house was showing some of the walls busted out, with the studs showing in some places. The grass was no longer there. There was nothing but dirt. (The house of fleshly corruption.) The walkway was torn to bits. There was hardly any trace of it.  ("The way" has been corrupted.)

The signs in the windows the second group had put up were all busted, revealing once again the broken windows.  (The denominations joining together as the one-world harlot)  The dining room had no table this time for it had been deteriorated by termites or something.  (Table of corrupt spiritual food.)  The roof was caved in on one side. Overall, the house had been deserted for some time, even after the second group left. I looked at the sign out front. This time the words “WELCOME ALL YE CLERGY AND LAITY” were scratched out to the point you could not even read it.  Underneath this was written in big bold letters, in what looked like human blood dripping from them: "TOO LATE."  (Rev.18:24 And in her was found the blood of prophets and of saints, and of all that have been slain upon the earth.  The house is being captured and corrupted by the wolves and will be reprobated and condemned to be destroyed by the beast of the world. Rev.17:15 And he saith unto me, The waters which thou sawest, where the harlot sitteth, are peoples, and multitudes, and nations, and tongues. 16 And the ten horns which thou sawest, and the beast, these shall hate the harlot, and shall make her desolate and naked, and shall eat her flesh, and shall burn her utterly with fire. 17 For God did put in their hearts to do his mind, and to come to one mind, and to give their kingdom unto the beast, until the words of God should be accomplished.)

I looked at my sketch to see what was going on. The sketch looked like the house I was looking at right now; something had caused my original sketch of the original house to change to what my eyes were seeing now.  (Given the truth, they turned it into a lie.)  I saw the little girl standing next to the sign. The sign read “TOO LATE” in the sketch as well. The little girl’s eyes had been darkened out. They were so dark.  (Instead of the innocent girl of the primitive church is an immature girl full of hate. 1 John 2:11 But he that hateth his brother is in the darkness, and walketh in the darkness, and knoweth not whither he goeth, because the darkness hath blinded his eyes.)