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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.
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