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Massive Chaos And Rapture – Sammy Omosh

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Massive Chaos And Rapture

8/27/25 12:00 AM
Sammy Omosh
Kenya 🇰🇪

August 27, 2025

The Lord’s Instruction

On Sunday, the Lord woke me and led me to write a message in poem form. I obeyed and completed it as directed.

On Monday morning, something unusual happened—the Lord completely took over my schedule. At 1:30 a.m., I woke to finish that message, then continued reading 1 Thessalonians and 2 Thessalonians as part of my journey through the New Testament.

Afterward, I lay back down and whispered this one request to the Lord:

“Heavenly Father, my Lord and God, I am Your servant, just as You once referred to me. This was also prayed over me by my late grandmother, long before I awakened to prophetic revelation. I am not asking for anything material. This is all I want to know: What is coming this September?”

Immediately, I fell into a vision.


The Vision

I found myself with a man who seemed strange. The atmosphere in the house we were in was heavy and troubling. Suddenly, he ran away, leaving me alone.

I realized I was wearing only shorts—no shirt, no shoes. I was semi-naked.
(This reminded me of a past vision, where nakedness represented the true condition of many believers—thinking they are ready, yet unprepared for the garment required to enter the Kingdom.)

I stood on Thika Road, near the Utalii College sign. I asked myself:
“How will I reach home in this condition?”

The streets were filled with violent youth, many intoxicated and high. I hid in tall grass, staying silent like a corpse as one nearly discovered me.

From where I stood, I could see the tall buildings of the city center. People were running in confusion. The atmosphere was dull, chaotic, and hopeless.

My heart cried:
“Who will help me to be dressed? Otherwise, it will be shameful to mingle with people in this condition.”


The Warning

This vision carries a weight that will spark debate. Some will call me a false prophet—but I remind you:
I am not the source of this message. I am only the recipient.

Since February 2025, I have been warning. Yet many still believe life will continue as normal into the distant future—working, eating, drinking, and vacationing.

But here is what was revealed:

It was as though I was in a dormitory. Others were asleep in their beds as I lay in mine. Then, in the vision, I suddenly cried out with a loud voice:

“RAPTURE! RAPTURE! RAPTURE!”

I awoke immediately, realizing I had shouted it in my sleep. I thought:
“I hope no one heard me proclaiming that word, or they will think I am mad.”

The time was 5:06 a.m. I understood then that the Lord had given me one last opportunity to warn the earth.


The Declaration

This is my final warning.
Criticize me if you wish, but your reward will be to be left behind.

If you love the world, you may have it—but know this:

If writing the Lord’s messages were a career, then my career—and any reward tied to it—ends this October.

In less than 35 days, this prophecy will be tested. For the very first time, we will see how it goes.


Scripture Confirmation

“Therefore, stay awake, for you do not know on what day your Lord is coming.”
— Matthew 24:42

“Therefore you also must be ready, for the Son of Man is coming at an hour you do not expect.”
— Matthew 24:44


Final Note

Since Sunday at 1:30 a.m., I have not slept properly. My time has been spent in writing and studying. Today (Wednesday, August 27, 2025), the Lord has exempted me from weekly prayers so I may complete this work.

Jonathan, I will now submit the next message I was working on, as the Lord has ordered.

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