All Aboard the S.S. Hope

 

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All Aboard the S.S. Hope

Monday, March 24, 2025 1:23PM

My dearest Canada and her noble people, the birth pains of change are rumbling beneath your surface. I see the birth of a new resurrected nation but before that can happen some well intentioned pruning has also commenced.

The kingdom of darkness is overplaying its hand, once again. They have stacked the cards in their favour. More than that, to ensure victory they have stacked the deck, rigged the table, bought off the dealer and fellow “card players”. Even the chips they have are nothing more than stolen pieces of plastic that they convince those around them (and even themselves) as good, hard earned money. I laugh at their childish antics. They have never been good at following the rules but it’s a good thing that I AM proficient at Texas Hold ‘Em and I’m about to hold them accountable.

I see Mark Carney, the Carnival Master, is up to his old tricks. You are very cunning like your father the devil. Slithering your way around My maple tree. You coil around her and try to constrict the trunk of the tree. You tighten your hand around the base of the trunk to choke out the new growing roots and furthermore you bite and snap at the tree injecting her with poison. You haven’t changed a bit, Carney. You who I have given many opportunities to repent and change your ways yet you have chosen the debauchery of the carnival. You thrive off of the chaotic antics and relish in the clownish acts of darkness. I know your plans and I see the darkness in your heart. You despise My Ways and with a cunning, sarcastic smile, politely decline My Name and extended Hand but behind closed doors the mask drops and the true beast is revealed. Do not think you can hide from Me. Do not think that I will sit idly by as you plot and scheme how to deceive the nation that your false hand is true. We both know you have no cards left to play and so you must lie, lie and lie until it becomes truth in the people’s ears. 

Listen, Oh Canada! An assault against your freedoms has been launched. Things did not go as they planned and in a mad flurry the circus is working overtime to make up for their losses. They are terrified to lose their strong hold on Canada. Many nations are waking from their socially engineered slumbers and Canada is next on the list to be jerked awake. The beautiful maple has become so sickly with dried branches weighing her down. The tree now leans to the left as the weight of decay pulls her down but with a quick swipe of My Sword I will cut the dead brush and ignite a fire. The serpent that coils around your trunk suffocating the new roots and poisoning the earth will be met with My Heel. My Church you are serpent treaders and Carney the Carnival Master is nothing more than a garden snake propping himself up as an anaconda. 

I say to you My people, I know they have been tightening the screws. They tighten up your bank accounts, they restrict your freedoms, they try to lock up your health and bar you against what is good and just. But do not worry for I AM the Lord your God and I have a plan. We are taking the stronghold from the inside out. Like Joab, we are sneaking our way up the watershaft, taking back the Kingdom Keys of Canada and unlocking the front gate. Heaven’s armies are waiting outside to work on your behalf. Whatever you shall open no one will shut and whatever you shall shut no one shall open (Isaiah 22:22). I shall personally see to it that Canada is rightfully restored in her authority under me and that she shall be put back on her right course.

I know for many years her ship has sailed off course. False captain, after false captain has steered her away from Me and blamed the tumultuous sea. For the sea has always been tumultuous and fickle and with wisdom and right thinking by following My Ways, the sea can easily be navigated. However, evil men who have sold their souls for money, glory and power have disguised themselves as naval captains all clad in white but their hearts are black and oozing with misdeeds. They intentionally lie and speak blasphemous lies over the intercom. They steer the ship into the rocky cliff face. Oh yes! They have constructed their own D-Day for Canada and they think it will go their way.

As the ship takes hits and rocks to and fro they blame the rough seas but all the while their lack of wisdom and reprobate minds do not allow them to navigate. The passengers become alarmed and start to gripe and grumble so they lie and say, “For your own safety we must cut off all the lifeboats!” And they will continue, “you must rid yourself of weighty things for they are weighing the ship and sinking her!” And some of the passengers do. Some go along with their nonsense. All the while the loading dock door is opened on purpose and men with evil intentions and wayward thinking come swimming in. The ship continues to rattle and rock and the more hits she takes the more the passengers and even the crew fly into a panic. So they throw more and more off the ship! The women throw their children, the men cast their dignity. Chaos erupts and a mad frenzy ensues as people are throwing all of their means off the ship. Everything from money, to titles, freedoms, security and the clothes off their backs. The ship however, continues to sink and take hits. Some of the crew even jump to save themselves. All the while the wayward captain stands calmly at the helm sipping his drink and enjoying the fear from the chaos. He smiles with pleasure and continues to ramp up the speed of the boat. Some of the crew try to mutiny but they are simply beaten back into submission. Blackmail, scandals, money and dark dealings. It doesn’t take much to silence them.

Just as all hope seems lost and the collision course certain a horn will blow and resound throughout the land. Its sound will churn up the waves. One after another slowing the momentum of the ship until a tidal wave comes and it will crash and wash over her. She will roll three times and on that third roll she will buoy up and float at a standstill. The waters will calm and along will come the S.S. Hope in all of her Glory! Yes, this magnificent ship is fashioned with every tool and life-preserving device. It is the Coast-guard of Heaven and we will pull up alongside you, Oh Canada. Those who were cast off the ship, we will fish out of the water. We will mend and save. My Children will be busy at work searching and looking through the binoculars. They will extend a hand and help those who are drowning. They will give them the sustenance they need. My Fishers of Men! Oh, how the Spirit has trained you well. Many of the passengers will be fished out. Some of the crew will be brought on board but will serve sentences in the ship’s gallows and there are those who shall drown for they spitefully reject to be saved by My Hand.

The S.S. Hope will refashion you, Oh Canada! We will make you new. We will raise new sails that shall be filled with the wind of the Spirit. Your hull shall be reborn and a new mast shall be erected. The new flag of a united Canada shall fly, once again!

I know hopelessness tried to covet your land. There is so much upheaval and turmoil everywhere you turn it seems. Things are never how they seem though and despite the shenanigans of the enemy and his cohort, the battle has already been decided. I have the final say. I have the final Word. Hope shall make her stand. For this nation is Mine says the Lord and I do not care what Carney and his carnival of sin have planned. I care not for what they scheme and plan for they shall lose by My Hand.

Canada, Oh Canada, I know the pressure that has mounted against you. I know the evil Cabal has set its sights on you and they are rearing up to put more pressure on the people. They seem to have set up military camps and strongholds everywhere but have NO FEAR! We shall take them from within their own stronghold and capital walls.

Like a Joab, who made his way up the tsinnor (Hebrew word for pipe, spit, conduit or watershaft) and took the keys of the city, I too have taken the keys of death and hades. I shall open the city gates from the inside and allow the armies of Heaven to infiltrate. But alas, remember I have gifted you the Keys My Children. The Kingdom Keys are yours and you are My rightful heirs. Inherit your land Canada. Open doors and they shall be opened to your nation. Close doors and they shall be closed. Do not forget the power of My Son that lies in you. He descended into the depths of hell and made sport of the evil one. He stripped him of all his adornments, fastenings and robe. His authority and the keys, therein, of the earth were ripped from his puny claws. The light of dawn has no comparison to the great ray of Light that penetrated and blinded all of hell. And that very same light burns within you. My Son ascended on the third day wielding the very keys that were bestowed to Adam, restored and now they are given to you. 

You are My heirs. I have crowned you in loving-kindness. I have gifted you rings of power, keys of authority, robes of righteousness, adornments of stature, medals of honour and horns of victory. Resound throughout the land the victory that I have. Sing praises throughout the land that the enemy is defeated. For the joy of the Lord is your strength. If you are weary. If you are hopeless, if you are listless and restless. If you are unsure, uncertain, suffocating and just plain angry and done with it all, call My Name. Call My Name and I'll be there. I will lift you up. I will raise your countenance. I am Jehovah Jireh, the Lord your Provider and if there is anything you lack I will give it to you abundantly. 

There are small lighthouses scattered throughout the land. Their numbers are small but their lights flicker brilliantly in the darkness. They are the households of the Lord. They are but small pinpricks on the great map but lo, there they are steadily burning from East to the West. Many of the lighthouses have dimmed. Some have gone out entirely and it breaks My Heart. The enemy snickers and laughs at the little houses. He overlooks them which is a grave mistake. In this moment, at this time and very second, I am bestowing to each lighthouse keeper, My Oil. Pour it upon the flames and watch as tender fires erupt into a blaze. The heat is so strong, the light is so brilliant and the power is such a force to be reckoned with. Even the most dwindling and smouldering fire will be alight with new life again. I will throw in the dead brush of the maple and it will be consumed and transformed. I will blow my winds of change. The Great Spirit will move swiftly carrying these lighthouse flames across the nation. The lost will see the light, the ships will come home and take harbour, once again. The lighthouse keepers will pass on the torches to ignite the young ones. The little lighthouses will have a double portion. I will bestow upon them a greater hearth to hold greater fires. I will cast aside the chains and cut asunder the bars that hold them back. They will build greater, taller and magnificent lighthouses none which the world has ever seen. Ships across nations will sail from far and wide to gather at the harbor of the maple. The oil I give you will immerse this land and like maple syrup it will flow from every tree. It will permeate and stick to everything. The enemy and all his plans will be caught in a great sticky mess. They will try to remove it but the harder they try the more it flows and flows until it overflows! 

Oh, the plans I have for you, Oh Canada! You wouldn’t believe the great things that are coming your way if I told you in detail. Be not afraid of this election. Do not fall for their constant ramblings of tariffs. They simply seek to distract, distract, distract. And when the chance comes they manipulate the people with their psychological abuse and games. I’m telling you to brace yourselves. Do not get wrapped up in the politics, or the economics and sociological debates. Get wrapped up in My Kingdom ways and Word. I have the final say. I have the final Word. Canada is Mine says the Lord and I will not let another have her. Her people, My Children everything down to the last maple key and drop of syrup I see and hold in My Hands. Do not be disturbed or unsettled by their cheap parlour tricks and circus acts. Instead, shut them down as the heirs and lighthouse keepers of this land you have far more power than you think. 

It is My sincerest wish and deepest desire that you come to know Me fully. That You call on My Name and know you can depend upon it. That when you seek Me know that I will always answer. I AM HERE FOR YOU.

Let us decree and declare Little Ones:

Heavenly Father, Holy is Your Name. Your Kingdom has come. Let Your will be done here on earth, in Canada, as it is in Heaven. We thank you that You are our Great Provider. We thank you that you have forgiven us and we are set free by the Grace of Jesus. Under any testing, we will prove ourselves strong and steadfast like a blade that is quenched. We forgive those who have laid out an assault against our nation. We let go of our cares, concerns, worries and stresses and place them into Your capable and strong Hands. We know that every tomorrow is full of your victory!

Father, we declare, as heirs of your Kingdom and ambassadors of our nation Canada, that the doors of evil plans and schemes by agents of darkness be shut in the Name of Jesus. And we declare that the doors of Heaven’s plans and purposes for Canada be opened. With our hands, we turn the key and open the gates of our nation to You and we welcome Heaven’s armies to take the very center. We thank you for turning our nation from the inside out. 

We pray for our brother and sister lighthouse keepers that they will be filled to overflowing. That instead of mourning they receive a great infilling of the Oil of Joy. We ask that you bolster us up and fill our sails with hope and alight our fires with tenacity, ferocity and Strength. Give us new songs to sing, new melodies to hum and a new dance to dance because the battle is already won. We thank you that you are on the throne and we submit ourselves to Your Plans and Purposes. We pray for the children and Little Ones that You have great plans for and we thank you for delivering them and raising them up. We also pray and open the doors of Your Word, Father. We command that Your Word be multiplied throughout, our Land Canada and that messengers and labourers of Your Word be multiplied and brought up. 

We thank you for a great harvest and we thank you that Jesus is King and by Him and His authority, the gates of hell cannot prevail against us or Your Plans, Oh Lord! Canada is Your’s and we thank you for turning her around! We trample on the snake and his plans and we declare that they be brought to naught in Jesus’ Name! Canada is our home, it is our nation and they shall not have it! Amen.

Think BIG.

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Think Big.

Friday, January 31, 2025 1:29PM

To My dearest Church family and little ones. I wanted to take this time to reset your perspectives for this New Year: 2025. Much has transpired over recent months and even the past year. However, there is still much to do, much to see, and much to accomplish. Many have become so focused on the politics. They think it is a simple matter of removing leadership and certain figureheads. They believe if justice is served to these simple few then the world can go back on its merry trajectory.

There is nothing merry about the world’s broken condition and it is my desire, one that I keep close to My Heart, that the world chooses Me and none would perish. I want this year to be a year where My Church, My Family and those that call Me Father see more of My plans. I WANT YOU TO THINK BIG! I want you to get off your high horses. I want you to remove the idols on your pedestals. I want you to stop having a one track mind and start thinking BIG. The enemy has worked tirelessly to slowly chip away at My Church’s dreams, aspirations and vision. He has continually shrouded everything in a darkness and a fog. He has deliberately made grey areas to raise argument and strife. The biggest caveat of all is he has beaten out, bruised and afflicted the imagination and creative fire of My people. He has boxed you in and crammed you in the proverbial pigeon hole. You do not realize the slave-minded mentality that has suffocated and stifled you all. If I showed you what you have been cheated out of the jaws that would hit the floor would be astounding. The slave-minded thinks only of its own self-preservation but a mind that seeks Me and is lit by creative passion and fervor and is fueled by the desire to shower love on others and above all Me.

The enemy has boxed and shrouded you all in a grey, colourless fog. Like a rat that enters a maze for a nibble of cheese you are all playing into his hand by doing the same thing over and over again. Make this right turn. Move down this corridor. If I save a bit more money, I can make it this month. If I work really hard I’ll get that promotion. If I’m diligent enough I’ll get noticed. If I prepare enough I’ll be ready for anything. If I don’t seek more, I won’t be disappointed when it doesn’t happen. You run and run through the same old maze hoping to get a crumb of cheese that will never be there…

For there is no end.

The purpose of the maze was and has always been to distract, delay and dim your wits. The enemy has sought to paralyze My Church by squelching out her creative fire. He has lied about everything and he has told her that she must fit in a certain mold, perform certain acts and “do church” a certain way or I will not be happy. Conform, conform, conform. Perform, perform, perform. And repeat.

I say to you, My Church, be Reborn! It’s time to do things differently. I AM roaring over each and everyone of you, be Reborn and let your minds be renewed! The fog has been eradicated, the grey areas of strife and argument have been burnt by My Light. There is no darkness in Me and there is no time for these ridiculous squabbles. There is right and wrong and I shall carve it out for you. I shall make it clear for you. I will show you what is a distraction and time waster. I will lift you up out of the maze and you will run above it. I will ignite the creative spark again. We are doing things My Way.

Think BIG.

Think of your greatest dreams, aspirations, wants and desires. Now think BIGGER. You are too small minded. This is not some little leadership exchange program, send a few baddies to jail, “oh, we saved the day!” operation. Noooooo! This is a global rescue, reset and restoration program. I want you to think of a world where Heaven has come down. I want you to see every person healed of trauma, set free and on fire for Me. Picture families, young and old, going to one another’s houses for church. Young adults and youths excited for the next big concert coming to town because I’ll be there. The stadiums filled with the smoke of My Glory instead of illicit drugs. Street corners are cleaned up. Not a syringe or piece of litter in sight. Tent cities will carry a whole new meaning as people camp out for God's Glory Festivals that are pouring out of the cities. Small towns reinvigorated with business and commerce. Homes that were broken are made whole. Children laughing and playing in the street, riding bikes without a care because it is safe! Schools and government programs will be flipped upside down as My Church will run them. Families having more than enough and sharing their bounty with one another.

Think BIG. 

 News headlines will read, “divorce rates at an all time low!” and “new means of energy!” along with “record breaking harvests!” Abortion will be a taboo word that is rarely spoken. Senior homes and hospitals will be empty. The title of doctor and nurse will have a whole new meaning. 

I want you to think BIG again. I want you to dream dreams and see visions. I want you to plug into what I see. Take the blinders off and let Me remove the limitations. A mind that has already decided to think small will reap little. It is so dangerous to keep thinking the way you are. It’s too small! It’s not enough, especially since I have given you so much more and want you to have more! Let Me break the limitations and reveal the Truth where lies have been set.

Come and sit on My lap and I will show you and expand your vision. Let Me set you on high. Let your vision push past any and all barriers. Many are so afraid of stepping out. Your Red Sea moments have come and gone. Some perhaps are right before you but you're afraid of disappointment. You think the waters will collapse around you. I AM Jehovah! There is nothing that can separate you from My Love.

It is My sincerest desire that you learn more about My Love for you. I AM ready to pour out more revelation of the love that I have for you. The Truth is that the enemy is so afraid (of this revelation) because once you know who I AM and My Love for you, what is there to stop you? I AM on your side and it’s time to think BIG.

Let’s go beyond the mentality of men. Let’s create and dream past what was done before us. You are Followers of My Son but trailblazers here on this earth. You have been told all your lives to colour in the lines. Stay in the lines, they say! Well, I say, colour outside the lines! Draw outside of the paper! My Church is about to experience a Renaissance of its own where out of it will flow new styles of art and design, new music and dance, new and better methods along with new inventions, new modes of transport, commerce, and doing business, all of which will be done by My Hand. It will come from Heaven and be given to you to be downloaded into your minds and hearts. Hearts ignited with the Fervor of God and minds after that of Christ.

Do not sell yourself short! Everyone has an important and integral part to play. You’re all little artists with canvases set before you. I’m telling you to go for it! I’ll be right there holding your hand.

This year, the year 2025, think BIG. Then BIGGER. AND EVEN MORE BIGGER! It’s time to walk by faith. You may start with baby steps but you’ll be running and bounding in no time.

I will make you fishers of men. I will provide the equipment you will need, from nets, to sails, to ropes, boats and so much more. I will teach you how to navigate, where the best spots to fish are, how to rig and sail your boat. The waters may turn to rough seas but we will sail on staying above the current. We keep our eyes set on the destination and with My Hand upon you you shall not fail!

By My Hand, I have set the captive free. By My Strength, I have pulled you from the abyss. By My Compassion and Tender-Mercy, I lift up your countenance and by My Love I have saved thee and lifted you on high.

So My Children think BIG this year!

Continuation Made on Monday February 3, 2:07PM

Canada! O Canada! A land where I have set My Home on! A land where I will stand for thee and on guard for thee. Your hearts will glow again and be set on fire. Do not be unsettled by the coming news and headlines. Do not be disgruntled by the birth pains that are coming your way. The boats are rocking and tipping in our leadership and as they do so the Scales of Justice will be swaying and tipping to be balanced, once again. For I AM removing the hand that tries to weigh heavy and cause imbalance. It is a hand so decrepit covered in rotting flesh that is falling off. Its nails are grown out and unkept like dark talons of a vulture. It picks and picks away at any life, seeking to devour it, but it is never satisfied. It claws at the earth, bringing about curses and plagues with it, but it shall and has already failed. Its purpose is to skew the perception of the people. It is to make them dumb and not know what is right and wrong. It clenches and stifles the will of the people and brings with it a stench of horrid selfishness. It demands the blood of innocence but no more. NO MORE! I AM. I AM GOD AND I DECLARE THAT THE WILL OF THE CHILDREN SHALL BE PROTECTED. I SMITE THE HAND OF THE CURSE AND WITCH AND NO MORE SHALL IT INTERFERE WITH JUSTICE. NO! 

MY CANADA! You may have lost your way but I AM turning you around. I want you to hope again. Hope in Me and trust in no man. For there are many voices. Many voices that are speaking enticing words but they are lies. They come riding on white horses dressed in suits and attired in fine attractive colours of blue but THEY LIE. They are being propped up. They are being positioned. The people do not see but I see. I see the strings and where they are truly attached. I know the hand that toys with them and it is not good. They will ruin this nation. But I have a plan and purpose. I will show all of Canada. I will show her people, man has no hope. I will strip them down and pull the blinders off. All will see. The masquerade has gone on long enough and they have danced to the tune of lies and debauchery long enough. The clock will strike 12:00 and down will come their idols, platforms and so-called strong towers. Their sweet soothsaying words will haunt them and the true warriors who have long been in the trenches of training will emerge. Their armour fashioned by Me and My Word. Their helms shod and eyes set like flint. They will not flinch at my orders nor will they question Me. There is one who takes after My good friend King David. And He will rise and be crowned. The flowers are just merging. The snow is just melting and the maple trees will be waking. Canada you shall wake again from your slumber! Like a drowsy bear waking from its long winter’s nap, I will wake you with the crack of thunder and the rumbling of birth pains. Spring shall come and thaw your frigid hearts and I will place in them hearts of flesh that shall beat for Me. You will rise, Canada and like the beaver, you are known for, you shall be busy for we have much to rebuild. Pitter, patter, let’s get at ‘er! Let’s git ‘er done, Canada! 

Now, some correction will commence. As with the birth of any new sibling, the elder ones must be disciplined for the coming new birth. The order of things and the family dynamic must change in order to make room for a new child. Canada, I am reorganizing you and your sibling parts. The provinces have squabbled like misbehaved children long enough and Daddy is here to correct, discipline and reorganize. A father who does not correct, does not love. My Heart cries out for you, Oh, Canada! And I cannot stand by and watch as My children squabble, bicker and cheat amongst one another when there is something greater coming your way. The elder siblings have become fat and lazy. They pick the fruits off the toils of the younger. The middle siblings have hardened their hearts, for they toil and resent the elder ones and as for the young one’s they have become outright rebellious and mischievous. No more! I will settle the scores once and for all and I will make things right again. The family dynamic and hierarchy will be put into order and this family will work together, once again. 

To My Eastern children, I will set you aright. A tidal wave is coming your way and you won’t know what hit you. Many have become so blind by their greed and tradition. “This is how we have always done it!”, they say but no more! I AM telling you a wave of My Love, Glory and Generosity is coming your way. There are few that see the tsunami coming but coming it is! A wall of water shall hit you, sending all the things that man has built, to the bottom of the ocean floor. Your toils are meaningless for they were built on the sand. But I will help you build anew and on the Rock. I will help you, Oh, Eastern Canada! I will help you to build on the Rock and you shall not be moved!

Quebec and Ontario what is there to say other than you have flexed your muscles long enough. You have abused your positions and some correction is needed. You have inflated yourselves with hot air. You speak and speak and speak but your words are empty, hot, air. I am severing the lines and throwing back those that inflate you. Bureaucratic, entitled, Cabalist nonsense, I say! It’s time to get you back to your real figures and set you back on the same platform as your siblings. Your wantonness and flagrant disregard for the feelings of your fellow brethren has grieved Me long enough. You chase after loose morals like a man who seeks a prostitute. You spend recklessly and carry yourselves with no honour for it has become such a habit that your behaviour is simply accepted but no more. The spoiled child will be corrected. Like a small child that is sent off to boarding school, you have been brainwashed. You were taken away from your Father and misled into believing that you were to be brought up a certain way. You were forced to fit the mold and then enticed with worldly things and behaviour until you became an obnoxious spoilt child who forgot their roots. Well, I will show you again. I will remind you and tear down the walls of your prison. I will show you your roots and you will remember Me. You will throw down your crests and allegiances. You will remove both the flags embroidered on your coat jacket and you will be brought to your knees in humility. I will cover you with My robes and I will crown you in your own unique colours. A beautiful array of plaids and furs. I will bring you back to your humble origins and help you to remember and then I shall shower you with Goodness and Kindness. You will change your tune once I am done with you. 

And then there are the middle children. They have been disgruntled and resentful since the beginning but I will soften their hearts. I will correct and make right all the wrongs. The Midwest Middle children are such hard and diligent workers but I warn you do not be like the elder brother in the parable of the Prodigal Son. When the others return home and we celebrate, be sure to join us because I have given you all!  My robe, My ring, My Staff and the fatted calf has always been yours. I will raise you up and the discord that has long been ingrained and entrenched in each of you will be plucked out like that of a festering thistle that has pricked your hearts. I shall extend My Hand to you and lift you up off your knees. I ask you to dust off your pants because we are setting our sights up higher. For too long, you have been looking down at the ground. Too long, you have knelt over toiling and tallying your bounties and how the earth produces but I ask you to lift up your eyes to Me. It’s time to look up to Me because I AM causing a great bounty to be poured out unto you. I AM pouring out My blessing and it shall be multiplied to you and be shared with all the family. Your baskets will overflow and the bread therein shall be multiplied to you. 

As for the younger ones. The young siblings who have gone off in their own ways and own directions. You have run-off and shirked responsibility. You have dallied away your time, thinking there is nothing for you to offer. You sell yourselves short for you are precious in My sight. You are so valuable and have so much to offer. Do not think for a moment that I have forgotten you. Though you have drifted far off I AM chasing you down to carry you back to the fold. It has not been easy for you. For you have cried aloud like a child abandoned in the desert who wails aloud but there is no one. The enemy has lied to you but I have come to pick you up and cradle you in My arms. I will wrap you in My tender-loving mercy and warmth. I will shower you with kisses and never let you go. Let it be said, that “I the Lord Your God remembers His Promises and I promise you, oh, territories, that I will cover you in My Grace and shower you in My Mercy. I will set you ablaze and like a rough, blemished ore, the heavy debris and earth shall fall from you revealing the gem that you are. I will polish and shape you until you are a brilliant stone. When My Light shines upon you, the refraction and dazzling show that will glitter from you will be dispersed from coast to coast.”  

And little British Columbia, My Beautiful British Columbia, what have they done to you? They have spoiled you and led you astray and you have gone out seeking the attention of others. In your wild rebellion, you have grown sickly and bull-headed but your heart cries out to Me. I have heard your cries and I know what they have done to you. I have come and like a small little girl who was left in a puddle with tattered clothes, I will lift your countenance and encircle you in My arms. I will wipe the tears from your eyes and we will comb out the knots in your hair. You may scream and throw a tantrum at Me, as I take away the filth and tatters you cling to in your hands but I will give you something greater. I will give you a new ring and a new staff and I will crown you with loving-kindness. 

My children! My Canada! The enemy has tried to fracture you. He stirs up resentment and pits you against one another. I ask that you pray for one another. I will work to correct and bring you up in My Ways, for I love you. Do not be afraid and do not grow hardhearted or stiff-necked. It will only make things harder for yourselves. I AM cleaning you up and bringing you to a higher level. Each of you has a special purpose and destiny. Each of you is dressed and crowned with a different laurel. You are all so unique and lovely and together, you make up the Great, White North. I will be with you. I will never leave you nor forsake you!  DO NOT grow weary for the battle is mine and I AM turning over a new leaf for you all. The maple leaf will be reborn. Right now, its greatness is sealed away but come the warmth of My Light and Glory it will open and grow until it is red and ablaze for all to see! A dazzling spectacle that the world will take notice and be in awe.

And do not worry about your southern sister. Do not become disgruntled with her. She is tenacious and loud-speaking but remember you are cut from the same cloth and the eagle will rest and make her nest in the maple tree. I will not have it any other way. 

Continuation written February 4, 2025 1:59PM

My Peace I give to you. Do not be troubled or unsettled for the coming events. Do not grow impatient or agitated for I  know what I AM doing and My timing is perfect. This is a delicate procedure. One in which we are cutting out very delicate growths, tumours and parasites. We must go at a certain pace as we trim away the tentacles that have encircled around vital organs and parts of the body. I refuse to lose one strand of tissue or muscle. All will be made whole again once I AM finished. You shall be a body fit for the race and no one, not even yourselves, will hinder your run. Oh, Canada! You are My champions of Grace. You will carry a torch that will light up the other nations. You will tread and bound where no man will dare to go. We will walk together in the dry places, in the frigid places and in the dark places. WE will go to the depths of the dark caverns and save them. We will save those who were buried under the mountains. Their cries are stifled under the mountains but with a great shaking they will be heard from the east to the south and from the west to the north. WE will lift them out and give them a new home and family. I AM raising you up as a mighty force. You will be my stormtroopers once again.

May Grace, Goodness and the Favour of God cover you all. The battle is won, says the Lord. I have the victory and you shall reap the rewards! Blessed are they who serve Him for they shall be used in a Mighty Way! Blessed are the mothers for they shall bring forth great and mighty warriors who have inherited the earth. Blessed are the fathers for they shall see their sons and their daughters rule with hearts ablaze. Blessed are the grandparents for they will be fountains of wisdom. Blessed are the young people and youth for they will be tenacious and on fire for the Lord their God! Blessed are the lost and broken hearted for they shall be found and made anew. Blessed are the lonely, depraved, and ones who have stained their hands for they shall be made clean and brought into the fold never to be alone again. Blessed are the Little Ones for the Kingdom of God is theirs and they shall see and bring the gifts of Heaven to earth. Blessed are the provinces for the shackles of discord will break from their hands and the yolk of slavery and tradition shall fall from their shoulders. They will stand together in unity with one mind, one heart under ONE GOD. 

I pledge that the number of your days I will fulfill and that if you follow Me you will go to new heights! You will rise above like the eagles and you will know the depth of My Heart and the love I have for you all. Do not forget My Name. Keep it close and engraved in your hearts. The day is coming when I will call your names and many will go to the front lines. Oh! Do you know how much fun we will have!? Your time here is so short but I will make the most of it. You are My most precious treasure. How fortunate AM I to have such a wonderful family as you! 

With ALL the love in the world,

Your Dear Old Dad

Press Into Me

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 Began Saturday, March 9, 2024 11:50PM

Finished Monday March 11, 2024 10:00PM

My children! My children! Hear Me! Hear Me, the Lord your God. The God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. The God of your forefathers who established this land and called Me by Name. I say, we are on the precipice! We are on the very edge!

Many do not know. Many are trying to look away and escape their fates. Fates they have carved out for themselves. My Heart’s desire is that none shall perish but that all would receive the love and sacrifice of My Son. However, there are those who reject Him. There are those who reject the Chief Cornerstone and continue to build, scheme and articulate their own plans on the people. They seek control and power but it will collapse in on them. For anything built by man and by the sweat of his brow shall not stand. It cannot stand and tolerate the weightiness of My Glory that I AM about to bring. Men’s schemes without Me shall fall, for they are simply the work of the enemy. A fallen defeated enemy. 

My Heart’s desire for My children in this season is that you press into Me. Press into Me like that of a child pressing and nuzzling into their parents. My Arms are outstretched. I AM always available, ready and waiting. Many believe life is back to normal. All is lost and forgotten. Many turn a blind eye and remain willingly ignorant for they fear spite. They’re afraid of knowing too much and their world’s being rocked. But I say this, there is nothing “normal” about living in sin, darkness and ignorance. There is nothing good that comes out of a spirit of rebellion, disobedience, and lawlessness. The people cry, for their leaders are unjust and unrighteous. They call out pained by the injustice that has not been made right. But I say this, Justice has come. He comes with a vengeance as hot as an iron poker. It shall pierce to the very core, the very center, revealing all. It will swing back and forth shifting and riling up the embers, then strike! Sparks will be emitted and then be fanned into flames. Flames of fire, holy righteous and magnificent, they shall cover the earth. Those who fan the flames are those whom I have called for special purposes, tasks and destinies. 

Mothers be aware, you are nurturing future destinies that will fan these flames. Fathers wake up! Your little ones are precious with great destinies and they look to you to see an example of Me. Grandparents be alert and do not slumber like your  father’s for you are the safeguards and elders that protect and instruct the flock with wisdom. There is much to do and many jobs and tasks that I have sent out to all My children but many have refused or are too afraid to take up the call.  

Press into Me! This is not a suggestion or fluffy mantra but a command. I urge you to call upon Me and lay down your idols. Forsake your ways of thinking and timing and press into Me. Search Me and see for yourself that there is no darkness in Me. Look upon Me and know that I AM. I shall not be moved and AM steadfast. Hear My Words and be healed. Do not pull away. Do not be afraid or overwhelmed for there is much turmoil in the world. But the world has always been in turmoil for it is destined for Hell unless redeemed by My Son Who is available to anyone. 

I say, call out My Name and you will not be disappointed. I want to raise you all up. I want you all to reach a higher level. More blessings! More victories ! More, more, more! But you need to press into Me. Step up higher and call my attention to My Covenants. Demand of Me and do not be bashful but like children who have no qualms asking of their parents. I AM ready and I AM willing.

For I say to My children, do not be the double-minded man. Do not be tossed hither and thither by the opinion of the day or the news of the day. I have already come and brought Good News! Good News that you have victory over ALL the enemy and his plans for he has been trampled, bruised, and beaten down. He has been stripped of ALL authority and power by My Son. Just a whisper of the Name of Yeshua makes him flee! So I say to you all, look to Me and not to your own devices, plans, thinking, schedules, timelines, charts, statistics, data, and “facts”. The “fact” of the matter is you know so little and need more revelation and light to flood the eyes of your heart so that your understanding may be expanded. Your knowledge widened and your own self-perceptions broken. 

My children, cry out like the children of Israel, ‘why did you lead us here to die?’ Pharaoh's army was behind them and the great sea before them and they wanted to return as slaves! Slaves! Many also seek the ignorant comfort of the “old ways”. They wish to revert back for it was comfortable but lo, My Church, was on the path of destruction and you did not know it. So, I AM rattling your cages open. I AM shaking the maple tree up and blowing a strong wind through it. Let the dead branches fall and sleeping birds awaken to fly from their nests and go sow seeds. I did not call you to sit and wait. I did not command you to hide in your nests and wait for the stormy winds to dissipate. I HAVE EQUIPPED YOU! I HAVE FASHIONED YOU AND I STRENGTHEN YOUR WINGS! Do eagles struggle and fight with the wind? No! They soar higher and higher and glide upon it. They work with the wind and are lifted up higher and higher.

I say to My children, stop waiting and start soaring! You are so terrified to leave the comfort of your nests and the canopy of the tree that shields you but I AM always with you protecting you. No harm shall come near you. Did I not say ‘a thousand may fall at your side and ten thousand at your right hand but it shall not come near you!’

Every tree of every nation shall be shook. Some will topple, others will stand strong but the dead branches and empty, decayed nests along with putrid disease and overgrowth shall be cut asunder. A great pruning  has already begun. The angels are hard at work clipping branches. But I, yes I, will take My Hand and pound the whole earth, shaking even the root systems of every tree. I AM going to the very heart of the matter. I AM striking the center by My Hand and no one else shall take credit.

We have been on a long journey and we shall continue to tread forward. I will go before you into the swamp. I will go into the mucky and miry waters that have sat accumulating scum for decades. My children cling to Me. Pull yourselves into My robes and cover yourselves. I will carry you as we tread through this disgusting swamp. As we tread through, there will be those screaming and thrashing about. The more they move in fear the quicker they sink. Down, down they go but  when they see Me and call My Name I will go and pull them out. I will gather them up. But there are those who will sit in the swamp. Lounging about on swimming tubes with dark sunglasses on and a drink in their hands. They sit and enjoy the muck and mire though they do not see they are sitting in waste, rotting away. For they do not care. They so love sin and darkness that they will float along without a care in the world. These are the most dangerous of individuals for they will not repent as they see themselves above reproach, above the swamp. 

We will wade through the slimy waters until we reach the dam. A decrepit, barely held-together dam made of rotting wood and timber. Fresh clean waters slowly trickle out. This dam that was made by man’s hands under the influence of the evil one shall stand no more. I will but reach out My Hand and pull one rotting beam and the waters will burst forth. The rumbling and rattling will grow. Trickling water now becomes spraying water. Plugged up holes cannot hold any longer and ALL WILL FALL DOWN under the weight of My tidal wave. The waters shall pour forth like a river of Living Water. It will sweep away the dam and wash out the swamp. The force and magnitude of the waters will carry anything with it and flush it away. But those that cling to Me or fastened themselves to the Rock will marvel at the water. It will wash away every ounce, every speckle, every particle of mud. Nothing shall remain but a free flowing river with water so fresh it will quench the thirstiest of souls. It will be so dazzling and sparkling that you cannot look away. My children will play in the water; they will swim in its depths and be revived. Many will still cling to their rocks afraid to let go but they will see the others playing and will slowly join in on the fun. For they saw the power of the river and it scared them but there are those who pressed into Me and they are familiar with the water. They know Him by Name and allow themselves to be carried away by His gentle and magnificent swells. He moves, refreshes, revitalizes and reinvigorates the lost. He lifts up the children who were hurt and broken hearted and soothes them to quiet rest. Peace, tranquility and the assurance that your life is in My Hands are all the result of pressing into Me.

I urge you. My children, do not get overwhelmed or fall to distraction. Remember My Name and know that I haven’t forsaken you, your children, your families or your nation. I love you ALL with a great passion and your faith is what pleases Me. Your trust in Me is what makes Me smile. Not plans, not works, or ideologies and theologies and whatever other -ogies you can think of. I desire your hearts. I treasure you for you are precious in My Sight. Like newborn babies, oh, how I long to hold you tenderly and breathe in every part of you. You are my children and there is nothing that I have not given to allow you to overcome whatever lies and obstacles the enemy tries to set up. He has no power. He has no authority. He has nothing, so let’s keep it that way.

Let Heaven and Earth sing of our Mighty God! For He shakes the Earth with one move of His Hand. The waters of the deep shudder under His Breath and ALL fall before Him when He shows His face. A mighty, powerful God who knows no ends. Yet, the gentlest and kindest Father that even the most skittish of birds will land and make their home in Him. He is forever! He is never-ending! We sing praises to you and the Risen Son! Who died on the cross, went into Hell and made a show then rose again on the third day! Hosanna! Hosanna! Hosanna in the highest! We shout! We cry to you, Oh, God. You are worthy! You are worthy of ALL praise. The Earth sings of You! The creatures call out Your Name and the birds sing all the day long of your goodness. Hosanna in the highest!

Praise be to God Who is the victor! He has leveled the enemy and put all things under the Son’s footstool. Praise be to the God El-Shaddai! Elo-him! Yahweh! We sing of Your Name forever! And ever! Amen.

Full Steam Ahead!

 

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I AM the Lord your God! I bow before NO man, creature or thing! I do not yield any of My plans and purposes to the enemy or to his kingdom of darkness! I AM THE LORD YOUR GOD and I have not yielded nor have I neglected My people.

I know what men’s hearts say. I know what they whisper and say under their breath. They say, “I do not care.” If I AM God why do I not move? How could I allow this? Isn’t it so easy to lay blame on others in order to justify ourselves? The world says it stands with Israel but actions speak louder than words, don’t they? Within your own nations you harbor and provide safe passage to those who have murderous spirits. Do not think for a moment that I AM not moved. That I do not care for My Israel. Israel! Israel! They have tried to tear you apart. The enemy loathes you and the covenants I made with you. He detests all that you are and so wishes to destroy you but he shall not win.

I AM the God of the Covenant. I shall keep My Words and Promises to the descendents of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. I watch over My Word to perform it and I shall. The forces of darkness are in for a rude awakening. What was intended for harm shall be their undoing. They show themselves and expose themselves for the darkness they are. The spirits of Dagon and Molech continue to seduce men and nations. They stir up violence, religious piety and sacrifice children all for empty promises.

Do not think and dwell on the violence, hatred and evil being committed. Do not turn to bitterness and hatred even when it regards men committing atrocities. I AM Judge. I shall pass just and righteous rulings. I have asked you to pray for those who persecute you. Pray for those who curse you. We do not war with flesh and blood but with powers and principalities of darkness. Do not let the enemy tempt you into anger and unforgiveness. Do not give him a foot hold. For the enemy always sought to annihilate My Firstborn, Israel. My protection is always available to them. Pray for them that they remember Me. Pray that they call My Name for I have great plans for Israel. Plans to prosper. Plans to bless and plans to expand. Israel will not fall for My Hand and My Covenant Word is upon them. It is My Heart’s desire that they remember Me.

To My Church, My Ecclesia, I say to you the train is readying to leave the station and the conductor is calling, “Last call! All Aboard! All Aboard! Aboard and buckle in!” This train has one stop, one final destination and I AM declaring full steam ahead!

I have gathered you all together and shall take you to the final destination. The enemy has tried in all his might to slow down, hinder and sabotage this freedom train but we are running too fast and too hot for him. Holy Spirit is the flame that burns mighty and hot. He knows no bounds and His embers are endless. This steam engine will not grow tired and weary. Like locomotives that ran on coal and steam they eventually tire. Men grow weary when they are burdened but My locomotive runs on the Holy Spirit and He never tires. “Toot! Toot!”

Our train has no room for baggage. Those that try to bring it aboard will be surprised for the speed of the train will whip them back and their baggage will fly out the windows. It will soar to the back of the train and be flung out the rear doors and any openings. This is a no baggage train. There will be those who try to bring baggage aboard. They will have it labeled with their names and across the suitcases you’ll see “religion”, “egoes”, “trauma”, “fear”, “tradition”, “methodology”, “pride”, “rebellion”, “sickness”, “condemnation” and any other heavy thing the enemy tries to load up on the people. They will try to bring it aboard but once we leave the station, this train is taking off like a bullet. All that baggage, filled with dirty laundry, rags and tatters will be flung off the train. Those with baggage will be flung across the floors in awe and shocked by the might and power of the Holy Spirit, Who moves and breathes with such intensity. Steam overflows from the locomotive. Power, strength and tenacity flow from this moving train. Nothing will stop it.

Oh, the enemy has tried. He has tried to lay traps and sabotage the tracks. He has sent servants to take out bridges and cave in tunnels but it shall all fail. This train is not limited to one set of tracks. I have built and configured new routes, secret paths and have laid out my own ways. We will blast through and overtake all that was forfeited to the enemy. The freedom train shall not yield but we shall reach our kingdom destination. Hell doesn’t stand a chance for my servants have persevered and stood. They did not retreat. We are on the offensive and we are taking territory back. I want it ALL for My Kingdom purposes! 

My Children, My Little Ones, do not be afraid. Do not fret or worry or be concerned, only believe. All things are possible with God. I AM your God and you are My Children. I have not forsaken you. I hear the cries of the Canadian people. I know they are burdened down and their hearts contorted with anger towards their leaders. I say to you, do not be troubled. Do not allow yourselves to be riled up as the world does. Evil men and women have come and gone but I AM forever. The heat is on and I have encircled My Hand around your leaders. I AM gripping them with immense pressure. A pressure that even Pharaoh had felt but would not yield. In such intense pressure, like Pharoah, your leaders lash out. They become more arrogant, more addle-headed and more shameless. The circus antics are nearing their end and the show is crashing down around them.

I say to you,  beware those who make sweet promises and gestures. Beware those that call themselves Conservative. They wear blue and think themselves sensible but a man who says in his heart there is no God, He is a fool! I say to Poilievre watch your step! Watch where you tread and who you make alliances with. You who smile and make promises to the people but have forsaken your own conscience and heart. I give you a word of warning. I have your number and you do not fool Me. Sensibility, common-sense, and willpower will not save this nation. But the people latch onto you. They think you will end their suffering and bring dignity to this great nation but we know better. I have said it once and I shall say it again, repent and call out to Me and I will come. Harden your hearts and cast Me aside and you shall indeed become the vultures that you are picking at the remains of a carcass.

I say to you, Oh Canada. There are deep rumblings and tremors beneath you. The depths of the earth cry out for the people are ablaze with anger and rebellion. We have entered a season of shaking and rumblings. I AM moving My Hand across this nation from East to West and I AM breaking the strongholds that have tethered the people. Truth bombs are being ready to launch and tight-lipped informants will be loosed. My people have prayed and called on Me to expose, bring to light and show the world the truth and I shall show the world the truth. Your very foundations will rumble and the men and women who have tried to hide behind the curtain will be exposed for all to see.

I call on My Heavenly Host! I rally together My legions and mighty armies and bring down the principalities! Topple over and level the dark princes and their thrones. Plant the standards of Heaven and let the world see Canada has a God and His Name is Jehovah, Lord of Hosts!

Praise be to God in the Highest. Who clears the multitudes of evil. Who thwarts the enemy's plans. Who subverts and renews what was perverted. We praise you Oh, God in the Highest. We shall call on your Holy Name! Save our nation and be our God!

Amen and so be it!