Words Received December 18, 2016
Take the time to come before Me on bended knee every day now. There is not much time left for your world. Caution those who go about their lives, thinking only of their plans and what they want to accomplish. Write to those about the things to come, never deciding on what you will make happen on your own.
The ship of fools heads toward the final horizon, with the waves getting larger and overtaking them before they reach their destination. Rub the stump of mediocrity until it shines, revealing the beauty beneath. Worship at My alter and call upon My Holy Name for I Am Worthy of all praises. I cannot make them see they have been slapped with silliness until they cannot think straight. How they will fall, never to rise again. Yes the time of testing is here. Worry not about when, for you will only want more time if you are not ready to step into My Glory. The stars will no longer give their light when the coronal holes reach the centre of the sun. The leaven has ruined the whole batch with only a few seeds that have not been choked out by the cares of this world. Take what I have given you and share with those lost in the sea of forgetfulness.
Wrestle not with the powers and principalities, but loose them to return to their master. My Son’s blood covers all and cloisters the congregation. Beauty will be beholden to those looking for the Son’s appearing. He comes, Behold the Lamb, who takes away the sins of the world. Shelter from the storm will be given to those who trust in Him.
Step up and pluck from My hand, the Stone of Sanctuary that hides in the hearts of men who lead the way to My door. Tell of those who wait for their victims behind the halls of society, in every corridor, like wolves stalking their prey. Scattering the sheep and scaring the children. Woe to those who destroy the little ones, for they will be sent to the depths of Sheol. Rather, keep watch now, for the Lion roars in the distance. Can you hear Him? He calls for you. Wipe your feet and wash your robes for the tables are set and the banquet awaits those who did not tarry when they were called. Dampen the cares of what to wear now, but set your eyes on Yahshua, for only He is worthy.
Let it happen as foretold and do not question My timing, for it is perfect. Rest a little while longer and write the words for others to see. Go now and sell all that is not needed, storing now for the winter ahead.
Your Loving Papa