The Big Squeeze

 

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“But whatever former things I had thought that might have been gains to me, I have come to consider as [one combined] loss for Christ’s sake.” Philippians 3:7 AMP

To the people of the Great, White, North why are thou cast down? Why are thy souls in despair and grief? A cloud hangs heavy over the people and it rails against them raining hail and storms of contempt, offense and condemnation. The people groan, gripe and complain. They say on their lips,” It is the best of times! It is the worst of times!” I know their hearts and out of the smoking embers are bellows of dark, black, smoke. A smoke that wafts up with a putrid fragrance. It is of their own making. They fuel the fires adding heap upon heap of licentious debauchery. The minions and underlings fanning the flames trying to waft the evil haze across this nation but it shall not yield. It will NOT ignite. For in their arrogance and pride they assume the people slumber. They assume that in the smoke (which is dark, heavy and oppressive) that the people will submit. But I the Lord your God, Adonai say: IT WILL NOT PROSPER!

My people of Canada, I bring you tidings of great joy! I ask you to remember your God. Remember WHO I AM! I say to you people of Canada, harden not your hearts. I have heard the cries of My people, I know the cloud is thick and heavy. I know they try to spread it and I know Pharaoh steals from the people unrighteously and launders it to other nations.

Do you not know! That I, Jehovah, AM an excellent bookkeeper. I have counted, documented and have records of every cent. I track the hours and times. I know the true times and wages of these punch cards. Do not think that I, the Father of Light, does not care, for My Heart is heavy laden with the troubles of My Children. I hate and find detestable thieving for it produces nothing and capitalizes on the innocent and earnest. I know Canada that thieves are afoot and they connive and plot in dens of darkness. 

How does one catch a thief? You simply do nothing for they have set a trap for themselves of their own-making. They may plot, plan, sneer and connive all they want BUT I AM an excellent bookkeeper and I will not tolerate such evil schemes and scams in My Nation! There is coming a time when men and women of renown shall fall. Their hands that pilfer many jars shall bear witness against them. The crumbs and residue of their actions shall call them out and the evidence, even in an unrighteous court, shall be irrefutable. 

For We are entering a season. A season of great Joy, Victory, and a time abounding in great Love and Providence. The spirits have gone out before, those trying to light these embers of debauchery, they convince men to fan the flames but it will yield nothing. For the Spirit, the Great Spirit, has blown through and the heavy cloud that weighs upon this nation shall clear. The dust shall settle and the ashes piled as high as mountains will be blown away. For this nation shall be purged with Fire but be reborn out of snow. White, pure snow that waters the soil. Do not let the coolness of winter fool you Canada. For things are heating up in a new way. The pots have boiled over and the thieving hands have been scalded by the heat. They retreat back to lick their wounds and return with a prideful vengeance against the people. Oh sure, they squeeze, push and pilfer. They say to themselves, “We shall increase and they shall decrease.” But the time has come for the Big Squeeze to be upon them. For I AM taking on Wall Street and all these so-called tycoons of the finance world. I AM seating Myself at their little game table. I shall challenge them to an arm wrestle and in their haughty foolishness they will latch onto My Hand in an effort to topple My Kingdom but I WILL SQUEEZE. I shall not be moved. I will squeeze harder and harder until their fingers collapse on themselves. You will hear crunching and the breaking of brittle bones. I will wrench their arms down, slam it against their table and one by one they will cry out. Yet another, will still come up to challenge Me, only to meet the same fate. Until the table cannot withstand the impact and so gives way. Their deck of cards that has been loaded in their favor shall fly, the chips of betting on human life shall be scattered and the biggest, MOST STABLE, TOO BIG TO FAIL SHALL CRUMBLE beneath the weight of My Righteous Arm. They will know what it is to fear the God whom they so despise. Others shall tremble and repent but many will still continue to try and spit in My Eye as they fall into the depths of their own carnality. 

I know the games they play. Like little moles that continuously pop up only to hide in their burrows. They dig deep thinking no one will see, no one will know where we funnel and tunnel the money. While some have tried to take a whack at these moles with a hammer, I shall flood them out with Water. A rainy season fast approaches and it shall pour over this nation flooding every nook and cranny. These moles with all their tunnels and their grandiose plans will be swept away. Not one dark nook shall be left standing. 

I say to My People, My Children, do not lose hope. I know many are battle-worn. There is division among the camps. Gossiping, back-biting and judgment within the troops. Many try to battle on their own and are overwhelmed, others spurn their brothers and sisters and many simply tire of waiting. Waiting to come out of hiding. Waiting for the darkness to leave and the clouds to dissipate. I never gave orders to “wait” away the evil. I gave orders to go into all the world and preach the Gospel and in My Name you shall drive out demons, speak new tongues, pick up snakes with your hands, drink deadly poison but it shall not harm you! And yes! Lay your hands on the sick and watch them recover! (Mark 16:17-18) 

You are My Glorious Church! I have given you everything you will need and so much more. I have made you the head and not the tail. I have set you on high when you were low. I have wiped away every tear and carried every darkness. Jesus, Yeshua, the Salvation of the Lord has paid it all!

Those who have grown weary come and rest on My Lap. Those who are burdened and tormented by the cares of this world lay your head on My Chest. Get quiet and listen. Listen to the sound of My Heart. It beats strong and loud for you. My Heart beats and pulses for you, My Little Ones. Do not be anxious or weary of the world, there is nothing new under the sun and Papa God is with you. I have not forsaken this nation. I have not left you orphans or fatherless. I have not sabotaged or neglected you. I have stepped down on this earth for you. I yearn for My Children and My Heart is moved by their petitions of their hearts. I know their desires, I hear the hopes and dreams of their hearts. I care for you. I AM moved by you. Sweet, little, innocent children, step into My Presence, be wrapped in My Light and do not forget that I have the last Word.

Look out at the wild geese that stay on in winter. They are neither dismayed by the snow when it falls, they do not squawk when the cold comes instead they soar above, the wind beneath their wings. I too, shall blow a Wind beneath your wings Canada. For I know things may seem bare and that there is not enough. The cold bleakness of winter has come but like wild geese, I shall provide for you. For the geese are always fed, they never toil or worry instead they soar above. I shall make you soar above Canada. Listen, listen carefully because just as the geese soar by and honk in the distance there is coming a return. A return of the honkers, for the sound has resounded across the land and it is time for the echo to return back twice as loud. A new sound to an old tune shall resound back across this land. It will echo, louder and louder and shake the deaf and the dumb awake. For I say to the sleeping man awake! Your slumber is over and the ancient war drums will beat once again over this land.

I AM calling together the Elders. I AM bringing together My First People. I shall commune with them. I shall anoint them with healing oil and water. Let the ancient embers of the Great Spirit ignite these people once again for I AM calling them out of Goshen into the Promised Land, a land flowing with milk and honey and they shall prosper once again. Let Me be your Chief once again and I will root out the corruption that has seeped in your tribes. I know men and women within your ranks have put paychecks and kickbacks before the people but I shall kick them out and they shall not be backed.

It is time for the young ones, the Little Ones, to come around Me. Do not shew them away for I AM opening a door. I AM opening a season and time for the Little Ones to draw close to Me. The years of hurt, abuse, psychological programming, and enslavement ENDS HERE! I have drawn a line in the sand and the perversion, invasion and callousness ENDS NOW! The children they sought to abuse and brainwash I AM opening a door of opportunity and encounter. The evil one will not know what to do. For I have packed My backpack, I AM bringing My sandwich and juicebox and I AM coming to the schools. Oh yes! Look out! I AM coming into the schools and Holy Spirit is going to make a show of their drag shows which are a total drag. 

We will drag out what was orchestrated. We will usurp and dismantle these so-called queens. I AM taking this mountain and shaking it to the core. Let’s turn up the dial and watch as Jezebel’s last offense backfires in her face. She sought the children for her temple slaves but I will not allow such evil to prevail. I have exposed their plans, I have revealed to the parents and now the gloves are off. I AM opening the door and the Little Ones will encounter Me. The Spirit will move upon the children for I have called on the adults and there were none to be found so I will move on the children. I will show them My Kingdom, they will know Grace and they will call on My Name. I AM breaking down this pedagogy and sham of an education system. I AM ripping it apart, dividing it in two, right down the middle.

Watch as the predators become the prey and they too will know My Glory!

For this I say to you Oh Canada, do not lose hope. I have not forsaken or abandoned you. I AM here for you. Your nation is not lost. Although the shadow of a dragon has been cast from East to West, My Light will prevail and has shone, so shadow where is your darkness? Death, where is your sting? Has not the enemy lost and you, My People of the Great, White, North won! You are victors of a battle that has already been won for you.

So I say to you, love has been shed abroad in your hearts. Remember My Promises, know that I AM a Covenant God and I keep My Word. Shalom and Peace be unto you My Children.