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BELOVEDS THE HOUR IS LATE – Krystal Beall

Krystal Beall

JUNE 24 2018

BELOVEDS THE HOUR IS LATE. THE DECEPTION RUNS HIGH. WALK BY FAITH NOT BY SIGHT. I HEAR YOUR CRIES. I FEEL YOUR PAIN. I WEAR IT AS MY OWN. PEACE BE STILL. I WILL HEAL ALL YOUR WOUNDS. I AM ON MY THRONE. I AM RULING. I REIGN. THE DARKNESS IS THICK. MEN CHOKE ON IT AND SUCCOMB TO. LIGHT HAS COME INTO THE WORLD..BUT MEN LOVE DARKNESS. I AM THE LIGHT OF THE WORLD. I HAD COME…I AM COME. I AM HERE. I WILL REVEAL MYSELF. MY UNVEILING IN ALL MY GLORY. I WEEP FOR THE CARNALITY OF THIS GENERATION. LOVE OF SELF AS IS WRITTEN. PROSPERITY AND ABUNDANT COMFORTABLE LIVING..HAS COST MANY GREATLY. LIVE YOUR BEST LIFE NOW. GOD WANTS YOU HAPPY. BUY THE VERY BEST THERE IS. IT IS ALL ABOUT YOU. COME NOW I’LL SHOW YOU THE “SECRET” TO LONG LIFE…TO HEALTH…WEALTH. SEE GOD HAS BLESSED ME. YOU TOO CAN HAVE IT. FALSE SHEPHERDS. BLOOD SOAKED HANDS. DECEITFUL TONGUES. I HOLD EVERY IDLE WORD YOU HAVE SPOKEN AGAINST YOU. REPENT. FOXES AND WOLVES ARE IN THE PULPITS. IN THE STREETS. MY GOSPEL PERVERTED TO SUIT A MAN. I AM DESECRATED WITHOUT CEASE. TRAMPLED UNDER FOOT. MY CROSS IS MAIMED. I WILL RECOMPENSE YOU AMERICA. IT IS HERE. YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU HAVE DONE. YOU HAVE REJECTED ME. DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND MY SPEECH? WHAT THEN YOU THINK I WILL LOOK THE OTHER WAY? YOU THINK I WILL SIGH AND SAY…IT’S OK. NATIONS IN WHOM I VISIT AND WHOM TREAT ME WITH EVIL AND VULGARITY I WINK AND BLESS.. I LAUGH AT YOUR FOOLISHNESS. YOUR IGNORANCE. BLOOD SOAKED FIELDS. FIELDS OF PERVERSION. I SEE BROKENNESS. I SEE SIN UPON SIN. I SEE COMPLACENT MAN. I SEE DESECRATION. I SEE LACK OF HOLINESS. I HEAR THE CRIES OF THE OPRESSED AND DEPRESSED. THE AFFLICTED. THE EARTH IS RIPE. THE LABORERS ARE FEW. I HAVE SENT WHOM I HAVE SENT. YOU ARE UNGRATEFUL TO ME…UNTHANKFUL. UNHOLY. AS IT IS WRITTEN. SO IT IS. AMERICA YOU ARE A SORE TO ME. YOU ARE REPULSIVE IN MY SIGHT. I WEARY OF BEARING YOU. HOW LONG MUST I BEAR THE WAYS OF THIS PEOPLE. TRULY I TELL YOU IT’S COMING TO AN END. TO NAUGHT..YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU HAVE DONE. YOU HAVE REJECTED ME. DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND MY SPEECH? WHAT THEN YOU THINK I WILL LOOK THE OTHER WAY? YOU THINK I WILL SIGH AND SAY…IT’S OK. NATIONS IN WHOM I VISIT AND WHOM TREAT ME WITH EVIL AND VULGARITY I WINK AND BLESS.. I LAUGH AT YOUR FOOLISHNESS. YOUR IGNORANCE. BLOOD SOAKED FIELDS. FIELDS OF PERVERSION. I SEE BROKENNESS. I SEE SIN UPON SIN. I SEE COMPLACENT MAN. I SEE DESECRATION. I SEE LACK OF HOLINESS. I HEAR THE CRIES OF THE OPRESSED AND DEPRESSED. THE AFFLICTED. THE EARTH IS RIPE. THE LABORERS ARE FEW. I HAVE SENT WHOM I HAVE SENT. YOU ARE UNGRATEFUL TO ME…UNTHANKFUL. UNHOLY. AS IT IS WRITTEN. SO IT IS. AMERICA YOU ARE A SORE TO ME. YOU ARE REPULSIVE IN MY SIGHT. I WEARY OF BEARING YOU. HOW LONG MUST I BEAR THE WAYS OF THIS PEOPLE. TRULY I TELL YOU IT’S COMING TO AN END. TO NAUGHT..YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU HAVE DONE. WHAT YOU…YES..YOU AMERICA HAVE DONE. YOU HAVE BEEN WEIGHED IN THE BALANCE AND HAVE BEEN FOUND WANTING. YOU LIVE IN THE BELLY OF A BEAST. I HAVE NOT. NOR WILL I COMMAND HIM TO VOMIT. YOU BRING ME MUCH FILTH. YOU BRING ME MUCH PAIN. YOU SHAKE YOUR FISTS AT ME. YOU HISS AT ME LIKE SNAKES. I SPEAK. AND MY VOICE ECHOES ON. BLESSED IS THE MAN WHO IS AWAKE. WHO IS WATCHING. WAITING AND ANTICIPATING MY APPEARING. I COME QUICKLY. MY REWARDS ARE WITH ME. MY LOVES WHO LONG FOR ME. HOLD FAST. STAND FIRM. YOU WILL SEE THE DELIVERANCE I WILL GIVE YOU. I HAVE PARTED THE SEA…I HAVE TORN THE VEIL. I GAVE MY LIFE ON THE CROSS.. I HAVE SUFFERED AND SUFFER HORRENDOUSLY FOR MAN. HOW TRULY UNGRATEFUL SO MANY ARE. DO NOT THINK THIS DOES NOT CAUSE ME GREAT ANGUISH. I OFFER MYSELF. I GAVE MY ALL. NO OTHER GENERATION OF MEN HAS TREATED ME LIKE THIS ONE. I SWEAR BY MYSELF THE HATE YOU HAVE SHOWN ME WILL RETURN UPON YOUR OWN HEADS. STORED UP LUMPS OF COAL READY TO FALL. BUT LORD YOU ARE LOVE. I AM..I AM ALSO WRATH…JUSTICE..I LOVE THEM THAT LOVE ME. I AM ANGRY WITH THE WICKED EVERYDAY. WHO THEN CAN TAKE PART IN THE SORROW OF MY HEART? WHO THEN CAN DRINK FROM THE CUP I HAVE CONSUMED? WHO THEN TRULY LOVES AND DESIRES ME? WHO DENYS THEMSELF DAILY. PICKING UP THEIR CROSS AND FOLLOWS ME?…BLESSED ARE THE LOVES OF MY HEART. WOE BE UNTO MY FINAL GENERATION OF FLESH. WHO SCOUR THE EARTH IN VAIN TO FULFIL THE LUSTS THERE OF. BLIND GENERATION. LORD YOU SOUND ANGRY. WHY LORD. BELOVED OPEN YOUR EYES MY GARDEN IS DESECRATED. DESECRATION. YOU WHO MOCK NOW. WILL WEEP IN A MOMENT. I HAVE WARNED. A GREAT SWORD WILL STRIKE THE HEART OF THIS NATION. YOU WILL BLEED OUT. REFUSE ME AND REAP THE CONSEQUENCE. YOU ROBBED ME. I KNOW YOU CARE NOT. TRULY I TELL YOU MY FURY BURNS. MY INDIGNATION IS SET AS FLINT AND THE FIRE BURNS HOTTER. SELFISHNESS…VANITY. ALL BROUGHT TO NAUGHT. OH GROTESQUE NATION THAT HAS REJECTED ME AND PLUMMETED MY FRUIT. I SHALL PLUMMET YOU AND THE FRUIT YOU YIELD.. YOUR FRUIT..I HAVE SQUANDERED. THE DOGS RETURN TO THEIR OWN VOMIT. BELOVEDS OF MY HEART. I AM FOR YOU. WEARY DOVES…REST IN ME..THE GARDNER IS INDEED IN THE GARDEN…MANY SHALL WEEP. A GREAT MOURNING IS HEARD…A NATION IN ONE SYNC…ONE CRY…WE HAVE REJECTED GOD

JESUS CHRIST

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  1. Mary Blankenship

    Amen…more confirmation FALSE SHEPHERDS

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