Disaster Lingers on your Doorstep
June 2, 2021 10:52 AM
Word received on May 31, 2021
Hear from the Lord this day, a tale of woe. Woe, woe, woe to the land of the Chaldeans, yes you, Babylon! Your feasts continue no more, the sound of the bride and husband, no more. The mothers-in-law and fathers-in-law paying for such extravagance to show off like a peacock, no more! Your feasts are a stench in my nostrils (at church too). When will you learn, my doves, the Father cares not for such a show? He’s interested in the hearts of the couple. Do they love each other? Are they bound to one another? Will they stick through the tough times together? For tough times are upon you, My once great nation. Look no further than your doorstep. The enemy is here and ready to pounce or burst in. There’ll be no doorbell ringing to warn you.
They’ll burst into your lives like a flood, flood waters rising rapidly. The timing is for Me to know, but this disaster lingers on your doorstep. There’s not much time left to prepare your hearts for what’s coming, for they will melt out of fear if you’re not grounded or rooted in Me. Stay rooted in Me, Saint as well as sinner. Sinner, come up out of your filth and trash and seek My face, for it is about time. I love all who seek Me. Think of Jacob before he became Israel. He sought Me during his wanderings, and he found Me as a result.
Leave your father and your mother’s house, and come to Me all you who are weary, burdened, and heavy laden. Do not wander into the city streets, for there lies treachery and all kinds of evil. Seek Me in the wilderness, as John did long ago. Locusts and honey were his sustenance and I the Lord was his daily bread, feeding Him with My mighty right hand. Come to Me, little birds, and let Me feed and sustain you, for the times are changing. You cannot hoard all you need like a squirrel. You can try, but I will require bird-like faith from some of you.
You will seek Me for each meal until you breathe your last. Precious in My sight are the deaths of the saints, My small precious birds. The heaving chest heaves no more, and the spirit is flown, and the world marks it not. But I mark it, and each small death is recorded in My books to be reviewed at a later date, the white throne judgement.
Are you ready for the short rule of Satan and his minions, Saint? It is his hour, but it will be cut short, and he knows it and is furious about it. All his works will come to an abrupt end, and the glorious reign of the Righteous One will begin! All hail the King of Kings on His return as the Lion! As mighty Aslan brought a new Narnia to the children, so will I bring My children to the new earth. C.S. Lewis got it right, My child. Do not doubt. Cry if you must, but keep turning your eyes upward back to Me.
The signs are in the sky. Nibiru will arrive and all the world will shake their knees in terror. But not you, My Saint. You will smile with pleasure knowing I’m coming soon. That day will not arrive until the man of perdition is revealed. He waits in the shadows for the perfect timing of his reveal, but he will reign but a short time for I cannot stand even the skin of his heel to touch My throne. He is a stench in My nostrils and does only Satan’s bidding. However, he will deceive the whole world, if that were possible, and then the end will come.
Hold fast to Me Saint and don’t let go. We’re in for a wild ride, but it’ll be worth it on the other side. Many of you will join Me in the first resurrection and the beginning of My glorious reign! I love you all. Maranatha, the Lord Jesus Christ.
Woe – Great sorrow or distress (google)
Write down this vision
and clearly inscribe it on tablets,
so that a herald may run with it.
For the vision awaits an appointed time;
it testifies of the end and does not lie.
Though it lingers, wait for it,
since it will surely come and will not delay.
Look at the proud one; his soul is not upright —
but the righteous will live by faith —
and wealth indeed betrays him.
He is an arrogant man never at rest.
He enlarges his appetite like Sheol,
and like Death, he is never satisfied.
He gathers all the nations to himself
and collects all the peoples as his own. -Habbakuk 2
Habbakuk 2 goes on to describe the woes of the Chaldeans.
Then the seventh angel sounded his trumpet, and loud voices called out in heaven:
“The kingdom of the world
has become the kingdom of our Lord
and of His Christ,
and He will reign forever and ever.”
I kept looking until thrones were set up, and the Ancient of Days took his seat…A thousand thousands were attending Him, and ten thousand times ten thousand were standing before Him; The court was seated, and the books were opened. -Daniel 7:9-10
For as the Father has life in Himself, so also He has granted the Son to have life in Himself. And He has given Him authority to execute judgment, because He is the Son of Man.
Do not be amazed at this, for the hour is coming when all who are in their graves will hear His voice and come out—those who have done good to the resurrection of life, and those who have done evil to the resurrection of judgment.
I can do nothing by Myself; I judge only as I hear. And My judgment is just, because I do not seek My own will, but the will of Him who sent Me.
All creatures look to You
to give them their food in due season.
When You give it to them,
they gather it up;
when You open Your hand,
they are satisfied with good things.
When You hide Your face,
they are terrified;
when You take away their breath,
they die and return to dust.
When You send Your Spirit,
they are created,
and You renew
the face of the earth.
May the glory of the LORD endure forever;
may the LORD rejoice in His works.
He looks on the earth,
and it trembles;
He touches the mountains,
and they smoulder.
I will sing to the LORD all my life;
I will sing praise to my God while I have my being.
May my meditation be pleasing to Him,
for I rejoice in the LORD.
May sinners vanish from the earth
and the wicked be no more.
Bless the LORD, O my soul.
Hallelujah! -Psalm 104:27-35