THE DIVINE DECREE: JUDGMENT AND DELIVERANCE

Friday, 09/25/26 at 10:05
Servant of the Heavenly Courts

A Sovereign Proclamation from God the Father

I. To the Rulers, Institutions, and Powers of this Present Age

Hear My decree, you who rule from the thrones of this fleeting world. I am the Sovereign Lord, the Holy One, the Creator of all that is, was, and is to come.

You have sold yourselves to the corrupt systems of this world—trading truth, justice, and human souls for wealth, influence, and carnal perversion. Though you wrap yourselves in the garments of worldly power, economic dominance, and false religious piety, you stand fully exposed before My eyes.

You have become spiritual prostitutes and vicious dogs prowling the streets of the earth—defiling what is holy, tearing at the vulnerable, and greedily consuming the earnings of your corruption. Your ungodliness, your economic greed, and your shameless degradation are a stench before Heaven.

Your authority is an illusion, and your lease on power has expired.

The Court of Heaven has issued its final verdict. This decree is absolute, immutable, and finalized.

Lay down your chains. Cease your oppression.

Thus says the Lord: Let My people go, and do it quickly!

II. To Those Within the Gates—The Final Separation

The hour of choosing has expired, and the scales of My justice are tipping. My wrath is kindled against all immorality and unfaithfulness, and I will not withhold My judgment any longer. It comes swiftly, like a thief in the night.

Let the decree of separation go forth: Let those who are dogs return to their vomit. Let those who are blind fall blindly into their own sin. Let those who love and practice lies continue headlong to their own doom. Heaven will no longer debate with those who actively choose destruction.

But to you who have ears to hear and eyes to see: Come out of her immediately!

Do not look back. Do not be comforted by her false security or blinded by her wealth. Stop feeding the machine that exploits you. Return to your First Love, and do it quickly! Separate yourselves from her sins this very hour, so that you do not share in her sudden plagues. Walk out of the collapsing darkness and run to the light of your true Father.

III. To My Beloved Remnant—The Tired, the Battered, and the Hurting

To those of you who are holding on by a thread—who are exhausted, terrified, lonely, and deeply bruised by the cruelty of this world: Do not fear.

Your cries have not fallen on deaf ears. Your tears have been counted in My sight. I know exactly who you are, I know your name, and I love you with an everlasting love. You are not forgotten, and you are not abandoned.

Hold on just a little longer. Lift up your heads, for your redemption is drawing near. The hands that hold the universe are stretching out to rescue you, and I am coming for you very soon. I will wipe away every tear from your eyes, and there will be no more death, or mourning, or crying, or pain, for the old order of things is passing away.