[Vision 1: I saw a screen, similar to the kind found in a vehicle’s navigation system; visible on the screen was a straight black line that went vertically up the center, it had a small white dot moving upward, following the trajectory of the line. Neither the beginning of the line nor its end were visible. However, as the small white dot continued to travel…
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A squall is building, dark, foreboding; Even now has its headwind begun to blow. Inclement, severe, thus is the forecast for the coming days, for indeed are the atmospheric conditions already shifting. A calm before the storm, a brief respite; As such should this current span of time be counted. For just before this nation lies a season of great upheaval…
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A fate sealed, now unchangeable, for every avenue to turn around has passed by, thus shall that man Biden stand with the unrepentant. Eternal separation,
outer darkness, a fitting end for one such as this, of that you can be certain. A master of his own demise, a purveyor of dark deeds, a liar, a thief and a scoundrel. Yet shall his epitaph portray him…
My children look to the stars but cannot decipher the significance of their placement, and so fail to recognize their true meaning. Still have they yet to ascertain their error in judgment. Ah, but even now is the truth written in the heavens! Accurate, precise, are these celestial heralds, silent predictors, ever present. See, does their movement in the…
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A harvest of destruction. The reaping of the disobedience that was sown. Unrepentant, rebellious, does the Church in America stand, for she has bowed her heart before an earthly king. Obstinate, a stubborn lot, surely is she set in her ways, and thus unwilling to change. So shall the Church carry the old into the new as if the season had not shifted…
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An Artesian well, a flow of pure water, uncontaminated with pollutants. Fresh, clean, supernatural in nature. A deep well from which the thirsty are able to partake, such is the spiritual reservoir the Body of Christ was called to be. Yet defiled is her water, poisoned, toxic, littered with the impurities of false doctrines and religious dogmas. Constrained…
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Fallen trees; dead, rotting, giants in their day, yet not any longer. Cut down, brought low, authors of their own demise. For the same judgment they rendered upon others they, instead, heaped upon themselves. Suddenly, without warning, another from amongst this stand of towering trees shall fall. Down, down, down, as such, is now their fate…
Fumbling, fumbling, fumbling in the dark
Relying, again, upon the old wineskin.
Holding onto what has passed.
Yet do they set themselves up as the highest authority,
as those who have the final word.
“Don’t listen to them”, they say. “Listen to us!
We are the true prophets, the only ones who hear from above!”
Yet unaware do they sit,
not realizing it is they, themselves, who are walking out of step…
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The roof is about to collapse on this nation, for those who crave power are prepared to employ whatever means necessary to maintain their high seats of authority, even if, in so doing, it sends America into a state of severe decline. As such shall this people undergo a season of extreme hardship. So while that bleak outcome was thought by most to…
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The election is over and the results are in, thus has the next president been duly elected. For indeed have the American people made their voices heard, and so have chosen that man Trump to govern their nation. So while many will count his win as a cause for celebration, yet are they ignorant of the spiritual ramifications his victory shall actually cause…
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