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Woe be unto all who trust in man – Krystal Beall

Woe be unto all who trust in man

October 25,2019
Krystal Beall

The hour has come, lo is here and America yet sleeps. I have said it before and I say it again… America rejected me. It is far later than most realize and can fathom. My heart is heavy filled with much grief and sorrow to match my heavy hand of justice. I call all men to repentance. I call all to turn back and cry out to me, blessed is the man who has harkened to my cry and has withstood the mockery when warning his neighbor. The darkness increases with much fury, thickening as a deceptive heavy cloak weighing hard pressed upon many. I have warned that the removal of one well known and adored in America shall I remove and another all too familiar face shall be called forward and raise up. When this face falls the nation will be gripped with panic and much fear..I the LORD am not known, nor by many am I sought. Have ye know desire for me? To a nation that has rejected me whose streets and fields are filled with blood both your own and the blood you have spilled in your neighbors fields… woe to you I say. Woe to you. Lips of deceit fill the nation. The kiss of betrayal has commenced. Many, so many do not know me. I grieve. Ye will know me. See me as I truly am. Seek. Seek my face. Turn unto me. I AM not mocked. Vengeance is mine. I will repay. Iniquity abounds. The love of many waxed cold. My kingdom is not of this world. The world is in emnity with me. To be a friend of this world is to be in emnity with me. I have prepared a place that where I am ye may be also. I am faithful. I am true. I will come and receive ye unto myself that where I am ye may be also. Yea, in the midst of thee I remain. For I know the thoughts I think towards you. Thoughts of peace…not evil, to give you an expected end. A glourious one at that. Many have I refined by fire. My fire. I have collected your tears…I have healed thee oh partaker of my suffering, bearer of my cross. Believe. I give men the desires of their hearts. I make all things new. I heal. I restore. I resurrect. I AM the resurrection. All these things have I done and so much more. In one hour, all will change. Thy hour has come. Blow ye the trumpet in Zion, and sound an alarm in my holy mountain: let all the inhabitants of the land tremble: for the day of the Lord cometh, for it is nigh at hand; A day of darkness and of gloominess, a day of clouds and of thick darkness, as the morning spread upon the mountains: a great people and a strong; there hath not been ever the like, neither shall be any more after it, even to the years of many generations.A fire devoureth before them; and behind them a flame burneth: the land is as the garden of Eden before them, and behind them a desolate wilderness; yea, and nothing shall escape them. Look up for your redemption has come nigh, lo is here. Defiled…defiled thy land is defiled. It withers and the people mourn. The fire consumes, captures and many are led bound to the slaughter. The fall and the rise. The death and resurrection. I the LORD do all these things. I have sworn by my holiness that lo, the days shall come upon you, indeed have arrived that I will take you away with hooks and your posterity with fish hooks. I have sent unto you the pestilence, your young men have I slain with the sword, and taken away your horses, I have made the stink of your camps to come up into your nostrils, yet ye have not returned unto me. America your land stinks, the smell of decay is risen among thee. Can ye not smell it? My ways are not your ways…my thoughts not your thoughts. For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways, and my thoughts than your thoughts. Trust in me alone. Faith. Not sight. With me all things are possible. Woe be unto all who trust in man. Woe I say. The fear of a man is a snare and one in which ye shall not escape from his web. Wedding bells ring loudly. Come, come for the bridegroom calls unto thee..Rise up. Stand. A white stone. A new name. The desires of your heart. Eternal life. All things new. Glory.
October 25,2019


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