On October 21st, 2014 I heard this word of instruction:
“Dear sweet child. I love you. Here I am. I am always here. You don’t need to go far to feel me. I reside within your heart. I am proud of you. You are growing. The growth doesn’t happen in a moment but over moments strung together, you begin to see a different shade appear. The tapestry changes. It is more beautiful. Your ears are learning to hear me. Trust in what I say. Trust in my word. The lack of trust in your own tuition is not a bad thing. Always test your gut with my word.
The world is mine and everything in it. I have created everything and desire for each and every child of God to come to me. I give the time that I give. You do not know and neither does one other soul on this earth. My Son knows and his prayers cry out. The table is set. The food is prepared. And yet the bride is unready. What do I do? Do I delay forever? The evil has taken over the good and more of my people are being taken away from me. I need you to rise up. Do you think you are doing my will sitting behind that desk 9 hours per day? Do you think that walking that hallway and going through the routine of commuting is what I desire for you? When I say the time is short, believe me. Time is short. All things will pass away from this earth. Every soul will stand before me to reckon for what their life has meant. This includes you. How do you keep my commandments? How do you stop for the one? When will you decide to live life differently? Will it be before the end comes?
My generosity is second to none. I pour out to willing vessels. Be that to me. Be that which I have made you to be. Drop your net and follow me. Do it today. Choose differently.
You put boundaries around things that don’t exist. Be free of this world, of it’s clock, and of the expectations that come from the Babylonian system. I created each soul, even those that belong to Babel. They choose money over me, and they will spend eternity wrapped in torment. My children say no. My children say I am their father and they follow me, even to the ends of the earth. I call and they hear me. The truth is that great despair is coming upon the earth. No man will be able to stand when the very earth shakes. Every building built by man will crumble. Only those men that cling to me will be able to get back up. I will pick them up and they will come into the air with me, to meet my son, to hold his hand to be welcomed into eternity.”