Daddy's Here and He is Cleaning House

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Thus days the Lord your God I AM He who rules and reigns over your nation. Canada, O Canada, the land that I so dearly love! Whose rivers abound and mountains cry out, “Prepare ye! Prepare ye! For the Lord of Lords is coming!” How great is your bounty, how supple are your fruits. Like a nursing mother, you too shall feed the nations and bring healing. Your heart of Grace, Peace and Love shall move even the most hardened of hearts for it is by the goodness of Me that I lead those to repentance.

Canada, My Canada, the land of the True, North, Strong and Free! I have come down to this nation. I have breathed My Spirit into its lifeless corpse. Many mourned you and thought you dead. Many cried in despair seeking a reckoning. Others mocked and scorned you and thought to take your seat on the world stage, but I said nay! My people said, enough! If there is one thing that I cannot resist, one thing where I cannot turn My Face from, it is when the people submit in humility and cry out. I heard every voice, every whisper and every thought and it moved Me. So, I moved and breathed My Breathe upon this land. The Spirit of Life moved and the once dead corpse that they had put in the grave gasped for air and came to new life.

Now, I say Canada, O Canada, I loose the bonds from you! You once were dead but now I called you to new life and live you shall! There is much work to do and much restoration ahead but now is the time when I roll up My sleeves and clean up this nation. Now is the time I remove the burial bandages and tethers that kept you tied up. Now,  you shall live, move and have your being in Me!

I say to you, O Canada, the nation that I love, we have reached the top of the hill. Click-click-click like the coaster we have been on. We have reached the top and I repeat we have reached the top! There shall be a brief pause and I will announce again, buckle in! Buckle in! Buckle in! There will be those in the final moments that will, others who have been ready since the beginning but there will be many who have not. They will not see even from the top of the hill. Even when all is clear, the view is the highest, they will not see and so they shall fall. Down, down, down shall they go into the miry depths in which they were made. Seducing spirits pulled them in and a harvest is coming to them.

I say to you, My children! I say to you as a Father of this nation as One who has not spared anything from you, do not spare anything from those who have persecuted you. There are many Paul’s among you and they shall have their Damascus moment but I urge you and tell you it is not your place to avenge, ridicule or correct. Stay away from such talk and do not think you are above My Judgements or My Grace. For I say to you My Grace is sufficient enough! My Grace is sufficient! My Grace is sufficient! 

I AM calling on those leaders, premiers, politicians, doctors, nurses, teachers, engineers who were blind and now see to fulfill their destinies. They will want guidance, help and they will need My children to aid them just like that of Daniel, Joseph and others. I have called specific God-fearing children to tend to these leaders but I AM COMMISSIONING ALL OF YOU TO NOT HOLD A GRUDGE! Not one grain, gripe or naysayer shall be tolerated for I have ordained and qualified them. They have not missed their destiny though they have made poor choices but I shall vindicate and I shall set right what has been wronged.

Canada,  O Canada, the Bread Basket to the world, why do you cry tears of sadness, depression and carry so many cares? Do not think this is the end or this is how it will always be. There is coming a day when jobs shall open and I will break every economic tether they have tangled you in. The leeching spiders shall I expose. I AM lifting up their rock and out shall crawl in a frenzy these leeching spiders but My Spirit like a whirlwind shall sweep them away. 

I have anointed you with the oil of Joy instead of mourning. And oil shall flow through you one again. Every debt shall be paid because you shall owe no man, nation or deep secret organization! I AM giving those in the dark places a back-hand and will stun them so that they shall make world renowned blunders. Blunders so great the nations shall be enraged for justice.

And to the little prince who sits on a miry throne. Little Justin, how you have fallen. The world sees who you are and you cannot hide your true colours. Your throne too, you once covered up in lavished gold and ivory but I have exposed it as the dung heap it is.

Like a small dog you are snarling and snapping at Me but also at your people. They will forsake you along with all your lovers. A disgrace you shall be but it did not have to be this way.

The White Witch has fallen from her ivory tower. The twitching and spasms were too much for her. She has laughed her last laugh and I AM bringing her to justice.

And Oh, Gerald, Gerald, Gerald you who thought you could rule them all. You have set your face against Me and like Nimrod thought you could build Babel in My nation? How audacious of you! You plotted, planned and schemed in the dark places but little did you know that your underlings in their greed also schemed. All of your plans entangled in one another shall be your undoing. For I AM bringing to light your emails, your secret messages and witnesses. You can try to gag and muzzle but I AM settling up this day, says the Lord of Hosts! I AM settling up with you Oh Gerald and you will not escape the harvest that you have sowed. Such depravity and sickness of thought, lo, has the enemy so made you to defile yourself? 

There were *ten little politicians but as I count down so shall you all fall. Fall, fall, fall you shall all fall until there are none.

*The Agatha Christie's poem, “Ten Little Soldier Boys”, from her 1939 novel, And Then There Were None kept playing in my head and I knew the line above had to do with that poem or at least the poem and the novel had special significance. The poem itself has been altered over the years as it was a rhyme written by noted American songwriter Septimus Winner in 1864 (some say 1868). It was then adapted by Frank J. Green as Ten Little N****** and was a standard for minstrel shows in England and America. Overtime, the N-word in the rhyme was deemed insensitive and was changed back to Indians, followed by soldiers, teddy bears, bunnies etc. Agatha Christie’s 1939 book was originally titled as Ten Little N****** when it was first printed in England. Later, when it was printed in America, it was retitled And Then There Were None with the nursery rhyme being Ten Little Indians or when I read it in school it was Ten Little Soldier Boys. Regardless of the book and poem's historical and cultural past, I knew that the Spirit was bringing to my remembrance this book and the poem when I had read it as a child in school. There is something significant to this book and I think there are elements in it that are going to be significant. I'm not entirely sure to what extent but it was important for the Spirit to bring up the book from my childhood.

Canada, O Canada, what grace and beauty you have. For you have poured out your hearts to Me and I have answered. I shall not leave you destitute or found wanting and in need. No, I shall rebuild you stone by stone and brick by brick. You will flourish once again just like a maple sapling. So shall you grow.

There shall be new means of money flowing through you. New ways of engineering, building and manufacturing. I AM speaking to them in dreams. I AM uncovering new ways of energy, efficiency and building. O Canada, the world will look to you for designs, science and engineering and you will not trade it to another.

O Canada, you are the land of the free and those that have been wrongly accused, harassed, arrested, jailed and imprisoned shall I exalt and lift up. Do not think your law enforcement and courts can run away from My Spirit of Change for I AM sentencing My verdicts and laying down My orders. There shall be no buts or excuses for to serve and to protect go hand in hand. One cannot move without the other and many have sought to protect false kings and priests but I will reside over those proceedings in due time.

The serpent’s tail is unraveling and can no longer coil around in a tight vice-grip . No, for it shall be severed head first and then cut in quarters. 1, 2, 3, 4, I have kept the score and I call foul! Foul has been at play but I AM sanctioning a gold card. A gold card that shimmers like a rainbow. There will be no time-outs, no more huddle ups and game plans. There is only One Plan. MY Plan and I AM letting the clock run according to My Time! Says the Lord God. 

Canada, O Canada, how I love thee. From everlasting to everlasting. From East to West and North to South. Every rock, tree and seed shall feel, touch and know My Presence. For I AM saturating this land with My Glory! Amen.

Glory, Glory, Glory to the highest for He reigns and rules with a Mighty hand and loving Heart. What He declares so shall it be. Glory, Glory, Glory to everlasting, the creation sings and speaks of His magnificent Glory. The trees clap, the waves roar and the mountains cry out, “the Glory of the Creator is here! The Glory of our Lord is here!” 

Thus says the Lord God who loves, cherishes and resides over this nation. Do not fret My Canada for Daddy’s here and He is cleaning house! Amen.