The Suicidal Nation
2/3/25 3:26 PM
Solitary Man
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Oh Canada! Lover of suicide. Queen of suicides. Promoter and proclaimer of the love of self murder. You have sown much death. You have taken great pains to plant your crop. And now it is time for your harvest.
As you enshrine suicide as a right in your laws, so I give you over to your lusts. You wish to murder the most innocent, the most helpless, the most vulnerable? So eat the fruit of your own ways!
While every other nation responds with fear and respect as I raise up America one last time to call mankind to abandon their rebellions against me, yet Canada remains unmoved. You decide to defy and refuse to repent. And you see so many in the land embrace this road that leads only to death.
Suicide you love, so suicide it shall be! As other nations pause and take stock as to where they are going, Canada is being run by children, throwing tantrums, eager to destroy everything should they no longer be able to do as they please. And the people love it so!
Canada, you have watched and experienced what true tyranny looks like. You have decided to look the other way, you have judged that it was not so bad. Yet you have no idea what you have unleashed.
Your refusal to repent, your rejection of my laws has sealed your fate. You wish to celebrate death, so death you shall have. In good measure, pressed down, shaken together, and running over. An overflowing of death. Death of all wealth. Death of all kindness. Death of all common sense. Death of all ability to reason, or to see. Since you care so little for your heritage, your heritage has been taken from you.
Soon there will come a day when all is lost and you will wonder: ‘What have I done? How did we get here? Why has God abandoned us? Let us seek him once again.’
But by then it will be too late. Not only too late, but far too late. Canada has been judged. The verdict is in. A shattering, a shattering is proclaimed for those who have despised my laws. An utter end for this once meek and lowly people, who knew me, but gave it all away with far too much ease. Now that your day of reckoning is here, what shall you do?
My people, my true remnant, who are few, have labored for this land. You have sighed and cried and torn your hair out in frustration and anguish. You tried to call out to the nation, but nobody heard. You tried to speak, but no one wanted to hear. You wept in your secret place, but only I did see.
My true remnant, do not blame yourselves. While more could always have been done, the sin of the people of this nation has run too deep. You knew in your hearts that disaster must come. For those of you who took heed and prepared, it is time to let go and look to me for your help. Let me take your fear and your sorrows. Do not let my fury and my wrath terrify you to paralysis. You know and you understand that this nation has been singled out, due to its extraordinary rebellion, in comparison to the light that it once had. You have allowed the wicked free reign. Yes, you tried to push back once, in 2022, but even then it was too little, too late.
Behold, I raise up my servant to accelerate your downfall. Yes, you will suffer great loss. Yes, you must learn to let go, and let my great and terrible work run its course. I will be watching closely. I will be deciding what comes next.
If my people will finally wake up and reject the false teachers they so love, then there is yet hope. To my children, keep your hearts pure. To keep your hearts pure, allow no doctrine of demons in your midst. Flee, reject those who do not acknowledge the severe judgments of the Lord. Only in acceptance and rest in my will and my ways shall you find a path of escape in the days ahead.
Solitary Man
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