Krystal Beall
JEREMIAH 46:20
OCTOBER 18, 2017
THE WARNINGS HAVE GONE FORTH IN AMERICA…I HAVE RAISED UP WATCHMEN….AND OPENED THE MOUTHS OF MY CHILDREN FROM MY LITTLE ONES IN DIAPERS TO ONES IN THEIR LATTER YEARS…SOME HAVE HARKENED AND LIFTED THEIR HEADS….TURNED THEIR EAR TOWARDS MY CRY…YET MANY SHRUG THEIR SHOULDERS UNCONCERNED….UNINTERESTED …
CALLUSED AND COLD TO ALL I HAVE SPOKEN AND CONTINUE TO SPEAK…LIES AND DECEPTIONS FILL AND FLOOD THE MASSES…MANY PERISH FOR LACK OF KNOWLEDGE….I AM EXECUTING MY JUDGEMENT ACROSS THE EARTH…NOT ONE NATION IS EXEMPT FROM MY GAVEL OF JUSTICE…ALL HAVE BEEN WEIGHED IN THE BALANCES AND ARE FOUND WANTING….AMERICA MY HAND IS PRESSED DOWN FIRMLY ON YOU…FROM FLOODS…. FIRES…..HURRICANES… AND AN INCREASE IN VIOLENCE….. WHO DO YOU SUPPOSE ALLLOWS THIS TO TRANSPIRE….I DO….I AM DOING THIS AND NO MAN….I HAVE SAID….AND I SAY IT AGAIN….AMERICA HAS REJECTED ME…THINK IT BE YOU CAN SHRUG ME OFF IN DISDAIN AND CONTEMPT AND I NOT REPAY…YOUR NATION HAS TURNED INTO HELL BY MY HAND….WHEN YOU REJECT ME…YOU REJECT LIFE…AND DEATH REIGNS….AND SO IT IS HERE IN AMERICA…YOUR NATION IS PEVERTED TO THE CORE AND GIVES OFF AN OVERWHELMING ODOR OF DECAY..SIN..HATRED…BLOOD…AND DISHONOR FILL THE LAND TO OVERFLOWING…I TOO AM FILLED TO OVERFLOWING WITH MY JUSTICE …MY ANGER BOILS INSIDE ME…AND WILL SPILL UPON AMERICA UNTIL SHE IS SCORCHED AND RESIDING IN ASH…WOE BE UNTO THE PROUD AND PEVERSE NATION OF THE BABYLONIAN KING…YOU HAVE SURELY HATED ME…VISCIOUS ROARS AND HISSES FROM THE PIT IN WHICH YOU HAVE DUG YOURSELF INTO…OFFERING MY HAND OF SALVATION..MERCY IN WHICH YOU SHUN AND SLAP….I HAND AMERICA INTO THE HANDS OF HER ENEMY AND ALL WHO SEEK TO TAKE HER LIFE…AND WILL PERMIT IT TO BE SO…YOU HAVE REJECTED ME AMERICA…YOU HAVE PIERCED MY HEART ANEW…MY FACE YOU HAVE DESPISED…YOUR DOORS YOU HAVE SLAMMED SHUT TO ME..I CRY OUT YET I HEAR ONLY CURSING IN RESPONSE…YOU ARE CONTENT TO LEAVE ME OUTSIDE…AS MY TEARS FLOOD YOUR STREETS..YOU HISS AS YOU PASS BY ME…NOW I PIERCE THIS NATIONS HEART AS MINE HAS BEEN..YET I AM RESSURECTED…RISEN EXALTED…FROM MY THRONE I LOOK DOWN UPON YOU AND SHAKE MY HEAD…YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU HAVE DONE..OH BUT YOU WILL…YOU WILL…THE STRIKE WILL BE FATAL…THE SOIL OF AMERICA SCREAMS A REVELATION MANY ARE BLIND TO…I HAVE WASHED MY HANDS..I REST MY CASE…I EXECUTE MY JUDGEMENT WITH FINALITY….MY BELOVED BRIDE….MY BANQUET IS SET…PREPARE FOR ARRIVAL…I WILL HEAL YOU MY CHILDREN…I HAVE HEARD YOU….I HAVE ANSWERED..YOU SHALL SEE MY FACE…JESUS CHRIST
