Vision - Rural America

March 4, 2010 I had a vision. The scene before me in that vision was of a rural area, somewhat like parks I remember from the 1950's, nothing like the groomed urban parks we are familiar with today. There was nothing about the place that would naturally draw people to it, it was just an open area with wooden park benches and I saw people seated and standing--including women and children dressed in casual summer clothes like country people from that era, the women wearing pedal pushers and the like. And I heard someone singing--I knew the voice, it was Terry Mai. I saw a man smartly dressed in a black suit and I perceived it was Terry. He was standing somewhat to my left, and there was another man also smartly dressed, also in a black suit, at a distance, to my right; I'm confident it was the Lord Jesus. If I would describe their location in relation to me, Terry was at 11:00 and the Lord was at 2:00.

I wanted to talk to Terry, and I kept trying to walk toward him and I heard in my spirit, "Terry, we need to do this kind of meeting once a month," but he moved further away from me. I tried to speak to Terry three times, and each time I would walk toward him, saying, "Terry, we've got to do this kind of meeting once a month," but he didn't pay any attention to me and kept walking away. And I walked toward the middle of the park and it seemed I was looking for this other man to talk to him that was standing back observing, but he disappeared.

The scene changed and I walked back up around the people that were on the park bench and I sat down on a bench. Someone walked up to me and asked me where the town was, and I turned and pointed and said, "Right there, " and there was what appeared to be a court house, a rather square looking building with eagles mounted on the two front corners. I knew that I should do monthly meetings at that kind of location.

At the time I had this vision in March, "Big Red" was stirred and people, because of their unbelief let that devil take them over. They yielded their members as weapons of unrighteousness against me, but I kept pressing in fighting against all the unbelief that resisted me. I went to Navo and held meetings there in May through September and in November I began holding meetings in Muskogee, Oklahoma and continued them through August 2011.

The first time I spoke was at the First United Methodist church in Bonham, Texas in May 1978 and I went on to speak at numerous Methodist churches in the North Texas Conference. As God perfected my faith and love He sent me to the big cities of America via television, satellite, radio, live stream and also holding Gospel Crusades at Marriott Hotels and Holiday Inns in many cities. Now I can see it is right to go to rural areas, small towns in America to preach the gospel. I have announced I will be holding a meeting in Farmersville, Texas at the end of April. I practiced veterinary medicine in the area around Farmersville and knew a lot of people there. There is a park there with an open air pavilion next to it called the Onion Shed and that's where we will minister the gospel with power. Terry's presence in the vision confirms to me that his music and faith will be with me and the Lord Jesus will be with me, confirming the word with signs and wonders.

I love God and I love America. I was raised in the country, by simple people and I am a simple person and I thank God he is sending me to rural America. There is a group of people that I have brought with me through the fire by the Spirit of God, that God has prepared. These people will be ministering with me at these meetings: The Mai Girls, Water of Life Boys with Terry Mai, and others of the congregation.

Doyle Davidson

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