We have been asked to tell what John Gotti's last moments were like, to describe The Second Death.  It is very hard to put into words because there is nothing to compare with it in the material existence, but I will try.
A hundred of us gathered around Mr. Gotti.  We isolated him so we could virtually see nothing but him and his bed.  All else in the material world around us, was shut out.  We made Gotti our full concentration.  As he began to expire he became aware of us.  He knew why we were there, and said nothing but simply scowled at us with a hateful, despisable expression.  He struggled for life, but finally his spiritual form left his body, still attached for a few moments by the silver cord.  He looked at it for a few moments then continued to stare at us.  Then his demeanor seemed to change.  The hatefulness seemed to fade out of him, and an acceptance of his fate seemed to come.  We all felt it, we talked about it afterwards.  We opened the Passage into The Afterlife and the silver cord snapped.  Gotti continued to stare at us for a few moments then the fires within him, his hate, his greed and anger began to consume him.
He screamed somebody's name twice, but it was inaudible, and then what sounded like "Kill all the f*****s!  Kill them all!  They betrayed us!  They knew the truth! They lied to us.  They sent us to Hell!  Kill them all!"  Then he burst apart.  I have never seen a soul so disintegrated! Almost instantaneously each spark was sucked through the passage into The Afterlife, shot off into The Darkness, and quickly burned out.  Not one survived.
We all stood there for several seconds, talked for a few moments, then made our good-byes to one another and then departed.  Our mission was done.  Those who had grievances with Gotti had settled them.  Promises had been kept.
That's as best as I can describe it.  That's how it happened.  That's how a soul dies.  The description can't give you what you're feeling, the horror, the desperation, the pain they are suffering.  You have to be there to feel that, to understand it.  No words can describe it.  But that's how a soul died.  That's how an existence ended.  And I guarantee you, it's worse than any legend of Hell.
Things are pretty quiet, considering.  The Massachusetts dead zone is collapsing a little bit faster than expected, but it should take nearly eight days to come into full effect, so the Texas dead zones are still scheduled to be begun the 20th.  Everyone in the Afterlife is still hoping there could be a miracle and the people of Texas would rise up in support of the Kingdom Of God's Peace Plan For The Middle East, and the dead zones become unnecessary.  But at this time it does not look promising.  No one there will speak about the post card campaign.  They fear being ridiculed for doing God's Work, and prefer to let man do whatever he wants and keep the peoples' favor.
We have been asked "Who are we to punish someone because they will not accept the wild and crazy things we say?  How can anyone be expected to believe what we say?"  Well, we don't punish anybody.  The Rulers Of Heaven, The Kingdom Of God do the punishing.  We only tell people what's going on and give them a chance to save themselves.
Each time we send a message Angelic Messengers go with it to bear witness to it. Any time anyone asks Him Jesus will come to anyone who receives our messages and will tell them that they are true.  We have the greatest Witness of all time speaking in our behalf.  So, as far as the Kingdom Of God is concerned, any who reject our messages, any who refuse to pass them on, work for the creatures of Darkness, and are not of The Light, and They have to act accordingly.  We, ourselves, do very little.  We only report what The Powerful are doing.  We are only part of The Chain Of Command.  We know it is hard when someone contacts one of their favorite Earthly teachers and tells them what we are saying, and that teacher tells them not to speak of what we're saying.  We know it is very hard for them to disobey them.  But when they obey them they are obeying the creatures of Darkness, not The Lords Of Light, and when they do, The Kingdom Of God must hold them accountable.
If the situation was not so dire, some small disobedience might be allowed.  But the situation, at the moment, is so grave that all must cooperate and those who cling to the traditions of man other than The Ways Of Truth are threatening the very existence of all, and must be dealt with harshly.  It is better to have a few hundred thousand that hold strongly to The Truth and energize The Afterlife, than millions who say they believe but follow false doctrines, that lead them to Eternal Death.  Millions of true believers would be better, but The Kingdom Of God will use what It has.  We are only The Messengers, we only tell people what is happening.  We are only a very small part of a much bigger operation, only a very small part.
We have been asked to explain just what demons are.  We do not have time to do that again, now, but that information is available on our web site, what these foul creatures are is fully explained, and also what they do.  This information is found at;

The Los Angeles dead zone has claimed another victim.  Robbin Crosby, guitarist for the heavy metal band, Ratt.  If not for the weakening effect of the dead zone this individual would have lived much longer, but the dead zone drained so much of his strength that he was no longer able to fight the AIDS and succumbed to its effects.  As we constantly say, these are sad, sad times.  These people are simply throwing their lives away in a defiant struggle against The Lords Of Light.  And there will be more.  There will be many more.