Krystal Beall
December 4, 2018
I AM grieved. I AM grieved when I look upon my final generation whom has rejected me. I mourn. My heart is lacerated. I AM sorely displeased. I weep with great bitterness and intense fury. In my love and mercy I have called, I have warned return to me, your first love. Cry out, repent. Blessed are you whom have done so. My pain is deep. My wound severe. I AM NOT HAPPY. All in which is written and I have spoken shall surely come to pass. I AM not a man that I would lie. Great pain is coming to America. I have said before, I say again. Great pain is coming to America. ( JESUS IS WEEPING) I had visited the nation and was not received. I was rejected on American soil. My blood I have shed upon the soil for the pain that America will experience. Your festivities and holidays of men are an abhorance to me. I detest them. I vomit. You can decorate your houses yet leave me out in the field calling out relentlessly with many tears to a nation whom has forsaken me. Your ” decorations” are an eye sore to me. Sin upon sin, blood touches blood. I AM appalled by all this flesh before me. It grieves and angers me to my core. REPENT…die to yourselves. I AM against you America. I move swift against you. The end has come. It is here. America is a nation whom has rejected God. Sorrows fill America to overflowing. My warnings cease. Behold thy hour of visitation. Revelation. Men shall rent their garments and beat their breast in the streets. Your streets shall flow as rivers of blood. You rejected me. Vengance is mine, I will repay. You know not what you have done oh wicked nation, whom has robbed me. Even my own have forsaken me, turning from me in disgust and without shame embrace many lovers, false gods before my face. I called. I pleaded, I begged with many tears. Yet you want no parts with me as I TRULY AM. I have heard all of your blasphemous speech. I have listened as you have cut me asunder with your sword without cease, without remorse, without shame. embrace many lovers, false gods before my face. I called. I pleaded, I begged with many tears. Yet you want no parts with me as I TRULY AM. I have heard all of your blasphemous speech. I have listened as you have cut me asunder with your sword without cease, without remorse, without shame. SILENCE. I have heard more than enough. I will no longer hear, nor listen. I have removed myself. I will show you something to really be disgusted with America. It is through the door. I bleed out in this abomination. Recompense. Weighed and found wanting. I AM weary with the evil. I AM sore vexed with your apathy. I move against you. The rage you have shown falls upon your own heads as burning coals. For all those whom love me and are awaiting my arrival, I say to you, watch and pray. Look up. I know ye are weary. Behold me. It is finished. Behold I come.
Jesus Christ
