Rest in my presence. Let not your heart be troubled neither let it be afraid. Cast all your care upon me for I care for you. Many of you are weary, worn and cry without cease to be with me, where I AM in the place I have prepared for you. I hear your cries. Your tears I have collected in my bottle and in an instant, the twinkling of an eye, everything will change. For I know the thoughts I think towards you. Thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you an expected end. Walk by faith. Not by sight. Evil has increased to accompany the moral decay in which many now comfortably reside. I weep. I mourn. I mourn from the rejection I have received in this generation alone. I call all men to repent. Blessed are all who have harkend to my call. Who have blown my trumpet, warning their neighbor of the hour. Woe to all who call good evil and evil good. Woe to you. I AM not mocked. A man reaps what he sows. Vengance is mine. I will repay. I will avenge your life. I AM making all things new. I have. Trust me with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding. In all ways acknowledge me, as I AM and will continue directing your path. I AM so sorrowful at the comfort in which many reside in the earth. A cross is not comfortable. I AM sorely displeased. Pick up your cross and follow me. Are you listening? Are you upon the narrow way which leads unto life? What then shall your reward be? Shall I reward you for your accumulation of materialism, comforts? Shall I nod in accepting agreement as you plan a relaxing vacation? Truly I tell you in an instant all comforts shall be stripped and many shall find themselves in sackcloth and ashes. I will use the devestation for my glory. I will never disappoint you. I will give unto you beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of Praise for the spirit of heaviness that ye may be called trees of righteousness and, my planting, and that I might be glorified. I have so much to reveal to man. So much I desire man to know. Countless are the gifts in which I desire to bestow upon you. How few come. How few lift their head and turn their face to gaze upon me. Do you not hear me weeping? My heart is pained. My spirit grieves. The hour has come when darkness shall consume the earth and swallow many. Why do you run from me? Why have you accepted the ways of man in place and above mine. I AM the way. I AM the truth. I AM the life. How deceived so many are. Oh generation all that is written and I have warned has come, is coming and will pass completely. You have rejected me generation. You know not what you have done. I stand at the door and knock. Do not hardened your hearts to my voice anymore than you have. I will give you a heart of flesh in place of the stone in which now weighs you down. I shall come in and done with you. You shall eat and be satisfied. Your thirst quinched Devestation will over take America. I will repay a nation for rejecting me, and carrying out abominations without remorse and without cease before me. Behold I come quickly. I know my own are longing and weary. Look up for now is the hour of your redemption. The lame shall walk and leap abounding in great joy. The deaf shall hear. The blind shall see. The dead in me shall rise, caught up shall many be. Rise up loves. Rise up. Your cross shall be a crown of glory, a royal diadem in my hand. I AM faithful. I AM true. What I say to you, I say to all. Watch, pray. Stand.