The Season of Suddenlies

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 “For He satisfies the longing soul and fills the hungry soul with good.” Psalms 107:9 AMP

Hear Me, My Children! Listen to Me, My Little Ones! Incline your ear for what I AM about to tell you. The time is drawing near for a close and a new beginning. The show and gymnastics performance that has played out before you has gone on long enough. Many have gone out to the front stage in order to distract, threaten and create deceptions. Like a magician, they use all sorts of trickery to distract and misdirection which points to illusions, which are just that, illusions. They’ve recruited jugglers of the vilest kind, bearded harlots and so-called women, acrobats who twist and contort to invent all kinds of wickedness and the worst of all: circus conductors who stand before the crowds speaking and declaring all kinds of vile and detestable lies. They orchestrate, plot, and scheme all sorts of horrors and they stand before the people on their little stools and podiums thinking themselves kings when they’re nothing more than dirty charlatans. 

 I say to you, My Children, the time has come for the Third Act. We have been in an intermission for too long. The enemy camp has gone off their scripts. Internal wranglings have occurred and certain individuals, even of the highest caliber, have not followed the play ques and have gone off script. 

Yes! I say to you, the enemy’s camp has had an overabundance of in internal disputes. Many in their own pride and greed are not following orders. Others have tried to steal the roles of other performers, some are sabotaging and laying traps backstage and in each other’s dressing rooms. The stage masters have fought to stay in control but many of the performers are disgruntled and riled up. While they have tried to distract and soothsay the people back into a lull it has not worked. Many, too many, are awake and there are more to come.

In an anxious fury the puppet masters have tried to launch attacks, too early, too quickly, which have only imploded on themselves. Their sleek, cool and calculated demeanours are falling off. I shall take My Hand, wipe off their wicked and snarly grins and only panic and horror will remain.

Again and again, they try to rattle Me by stirring up the people, but it is they who are rattled. They are getting  caught up in their own traps and all I have to do is shake the cage and they will burst into a panic. Like wild animals and birds, they will erupt into chaos and wild flurry. Scurrying and scattering in such a panic! Hair, feathers, teeth shall erupt and remain, leaving the most obvious trail a rookie could track them down.

I AM telling you this My Children because what you see is a mere facade. Evil looks rampant. The gates of hell look like they are prevailing but the intermission is over and we are entering the Third and Final Act. This performance of wicked deeds and trickery is caving in like the shoddy performance  it is. The acrobats will fly from their trapezes with one last jump but will miss  and fall from a great height. The bearded ladies and jugglers who crave attention will try to out-do one another and so will collide knocking each other’s teeth out and blinding one another with black eyes. The people will laugh and jeer at them and those deceived, who believed in their tricks and appearances, will be outraged. They will smite and cast down any remnants of their idols that they so cherished. Their gods and goddesses of depravity, confusion and abominations will be cast down and in their fury they will step onto the stage and cut-off the beards, pull off the masks and wash away the make-up to show to the world who they really are.

As for the ring masters, those who try to orchestrate and continue the show, they will try to vie for power, they will try to re-organize and bully their way to get back on track but it will not work. They, with their whips, will try to lash out at the people for control. Their biggest mistake was thinking they could make the lions submit. While some, in fear, played along with their tricks, balancing balls on their noses and jumping through hoops to please the crowds, there are those whom they have caged that will not yield. They will threaten them with the whip but these lions will sit and stare at their foolishness. They will not be moved.

Instead they will sit, eyes watching with focus and wait. These lions are patient, composed and unmoved. They wait diligently as these ring masters in all their strength try to enforce fear onto them. The whip cracks and flies wildly but not one stroke comes near them. The ring masters spit and spew, faces turning red and their whips begin to make holes in their very own tent. The holes grow and lacerations increase. In their fury and wild ramblings the curtains begin to fall, equipment like smoke and fog machines begin to bust. Those behind the scenes are afraid to man their stations for fear of being struck by the whip so they abandon their posts.

A gentle breeze blows through the tent puffing it out until it reaches its limit. The tears and holes grow larger. Then in one instance the King of Kings is called down. The Lion of Judah appears breaking open the fabric of time, space and everything that was held dear. He is beyond comparison. Majesty crowns Him and honor of the highest degree is bestowed upon Him. With one roar He calls throughout the land. It echoes and reverberates. The earth shakes and moves under the weight of this mighty roar. A Mighty gust of wind blows through the tent, at hurricane strength. It tears the tent holes into pieces. Even the tent pegs come loose and are plucked up from the ground.

The line of sitting lions shall transform into sheep. They all fall around the great Master bleating with joy. Like little lambs that prance around these once hardened warriors change to sheep who leap and bound around their master in joy. The Good Shepherd in such love and care, caresses them for they stood when no one else would. They listened and waited for their marching orders and prevailed.

Others who were wounded, lost and hiding, He goes out to find. His joyful flock follow Him like a multitude of lovestruck lambs. Wherever He goes they follow. He moves across the land plucking up lambs who were lost, many trapped in muck and miry pits…He goes in and pulls them out. Washing them off so they are as white as snow. When He finds and cleanses a lamb, He holds it close to His Heart. He checks it over from head to toe and then releases it to the flock. In a big group, the flock open up allowing the youngest and newest lambs to remain in the center. They are protected until maturity as the elders remain as an outer wall for the group. These elder sheep are not aged and decrepit. They are not lambs who are, as they say, “done-in”. No, they are renewed, filled with strength and new purpose. They are crowned with beautiful curled and spinning horns. When any enemy creatures try to sneak their way in these rams in wisdom and strength ram them out. They watch for and look to the Shepherd and are anointed and blessed to protect those within the herd.

Jesus moves. Across the land He listens and waits for any faint cry, no matter how small. He moves. He looks across the land, scanning it for repentant hearts. Any lambs caught in traps, pits, being drowned or drawn away by evil wolves, He moves to save. Not one lamb that cries out or one goat that screams out is missed or forsaken. He moves.

My Heart breaks and is saddened for those who have rejected Me. I have tried in every manner to speak to them, to reach them and to get them to see but they would not have Me. And so the wolves will devour them. I have called and called and they would not receive Me, My Love, or My Grace. I have given them an intermission to make their move. They have chosen their seats and their sides and their choices have been recorded.

My Children, My Children, do not be alarmed by what you see. There is nothing that can be hidden from Me and nothing I do not see or know. I tell you to watch and be on your guard. For much deception has gone out throughout the land to try and distract and misdirect the people but it is as I have said, an illusion, mirage, or bag of tricks. The enemy has no more cards to play. His players are at a standstill and time and time again, I have foiled their plans to the point where they are a frustrated pile of messes.

I say to you, do not be moved or get agitated. More will be revealed but watch out for distractions. Do not waste time on their distractions. Do not be distraught by their slight of hand because it is coming down around them.

These ministers and so-called leaders dress up and play a big game and talk a big talk. I will take the very pins and brooches of pride they wear to decorate and honor themselves and will use them to pop the very balloons of arrogance they have inflated for themselves. The explosion and sound will shock the pants off them and I mean literally.

So do not be alarmed or weary or disgruntled. I have got this. My Hand is at work and I aim to bring this show to an end.

I have promised you that I would not flood this earth with water again. For physical water does not quench the thirst nor does it wash away the spiritual darkness of man. No, I will wash over this earth with a tidal wave of the Spirit. The Holy Spirit is gearing up for His great displays of Mercy, Love and Grace. He is planning a show of the Ages and a tidal wave that this earth has never seen before! Expect the unexpected and watch as hell and all its insignificant camps are washed away just like Noah’s Flood. The bowels of the deep will break and shift again in the Spirit and cause tremendous impact in the physical realm.

Watch for My Promise. Watch as I go to work. Look for a double rainbow and remember what I have spoken before and now to you this day!

My Children! My wonderful lambs! You are lions now fighting the good fight of Faith and I AM so glad and take joy in you and all that you have done. There is coming a time when the Master, the Good Shepherd, shall walk across the land. He will move along with the Spirit and the battle that has made many lions will turn around and in doing so the lions will turn to sheep. For when the time comes to rebuild, renew and restore, I will need gentle lambs to comfort, call and come around those who were broken and lost. I have anointed you all with special gifts. Each of you has a spiritual purpose. Do not grow jealous of one another but be humble and know that I AM God. You have nothing without Me. Remember who gave you those gifts and dwell on what I have done. 

You are special and dear to My Heart. Know that the day has come where breakthroughs suddenly shall happen. I have heard the mighty and silent prayers of My Children. I have inclined My ear and tilted My head next to you. I know the desires of your heart and have fulfilled them. Prepare! Prepare! Prepare for I declare this is the season of answered prayers! This is the time of victory and the fulfillment of much prophecy and prayers of intercession.This is the season of SUDDENLY! Suddenly you are made well! Suddenly your sons and daughters have come home! Suddenly the car was paid for! Suddenly your new job has come and suddenly you have good news to share!

I AM the God of Provision. I AM Jehovah Jireh and I have opened My Hand to you, now take it. Seize it. Call it in and whatsoever things you say that is what ye shall have.

This is the season of Suddenlies!

Praise God! as victory is over (and bestowed upon) His Children’s, Children’s, Children’s. Let His Name be sung out forever! Let Him be High and lifted up! For He gives seed to the sower and bread to those who hunger. He blesses the childless with children and the poor He lifts them from the ashes.

Amen and praise be to the God of the Covenant! The God of the Bow! The God of Mercy, Love and age-enduring Kindness! How great are you, oh Lord? How great is your faithfulness and all your Kindnesses which cannot not be counted.

Praise God!