When The Rain Wall Parted

We don’t need an invasion to be occupied. By the way

I stepped out my front door and noticed the clouds in the sky were boiling, out of them came a sheet of rain coming down like a wall. Standing between the wall of the storm and my property was a dozen or so people, I knew as Christians. The storm was quickly moving toward us. I could see it, they could not. I then saw the rain-wall part like a curtain and a cluster of four or five, dark, raging, tornados revealed themselves. I said, “Woe! Woe! Woe! Woe!” As I pointed to the scene behind them, the people standing facing me couldn’t see the tornados. Not one took the initiative to look at what I could see barreling up behind them, in full speed. I said, “The storm is worse than it looks, there’s a cluster of tornados in it, and it’s coming this way!” A man in the group who was the father and husband of some standing there, who seemed to have some influence with the rest, who had at his command their loyalty and trust; arrogantly looked at me, and with a smirk said, “Yea, they’re coming for you!” I said no more. As I watched the tornados bearing down behind them, clueless of the storm, surging down the very path they stood upon, coming our way.

      They say that the worst tornado strikes, are the ones no one sees coming. When there is no time to warn of them, and that usually happens at night. In this dream it looked like a beautiful spring day and this storm was happening in broad day light. While it was quickly moving toward all of us. I  could say beyond a doubt, there are those that would be ready, and those who would not, in this gathering storm, that’s in plain sight. While they may have known the sky was cloudy, they seemed to be convinced it was for me, and not them. Something I wasn’t aware of divided them from me, in their mind.  The thing in common with them all was their political views when it came to their opinion on what ideology should occupy the White House. That wasn’t evident to me at the time of the dream  over a year ago. However, this last election was a victory for every one of them. 

What many will discover in this period of time that boastfully refused to hear truth, believing their long awaited freedom train was coming in, of what they think freedom really is: To scale up planned parenthood influences, to flood our nation with illegal aliens, (whom, some of which, are not what they seem, while others will fall into the hands of predators). To destroy (what they call privilege) by selective oppression, or re-define what it is to be male or female; but rather,  their freedom train is a wrecking ball, and it will leave behind it a debris field.

It’s a reprobate mind that God has given many (in this nation) over to- to call evil good, and good evil. So those who desire trouble upon other believers, even these ones whom God has provided for, (even watching and praying men and women) to say what they see, in the wake of America’s storms; of them that refuse to turn around and see for themselves- will be like those that are caught in the night. When they were given the opportunity to know. But chose to listen to a lie.

How will we know the body of Christ, in these perilous days?

 We will know them by our love. Love is kind, a kind people would never roll over on innocent pre-born children for economic gain. Nor would we ever elect an ideology that scoffs at God’s creation (and natural order) for our own personal benefit, when we have the power to do so, so that we can have our gain. In the body of Christ there is one faith, one baptism, one Lord of all, among many peoples among the nations of every continent, that stand by love! If it means we have to sacrifice for the greater good we understand that. Jesus Christ personally understood that and sacrificed His life for all of us. Our life is not our own it belongs to Him! The greatest test we’ve ever had in this country came through loud and clear, in this past decision of governing ideologies in 2020, and many failed that test. It is not by the color of ones skin or position in life that we should make a judgment, to elect as a leader; but on their moral compass and values, what they do for the most innocent and helpless among us, that have no voice. We know the first woman of color to ever occupy the second most highest  office in the land, actually went after those who exposed the trafficking of pre-born human body parts, with criminal charges. We also know her stance on the right to life is the same as her party. And it is not in favor of the pre-born, by far. Many believe she was selected because of her skin color. They believed that ticket would most likely receive more favor than not. But the righteous do right whether they believe it will cost them economically, or not. They stand for righteousness sake. They will stand for those who are intricately and wonderfully made by their creator. They do it by faith knowing that every other issue surrounding that one thing, will have an answer. Because the just shall live by faith, and a righteous act leads to greater possibilities not less. For it is righteousness that exalts a nation, but sin is a reproach that tears it down.  

Proverbs 1:22

“How long, O simple ones, will you love your simple ways? How long will scoffers delight in their scorn and fools hate knowledge?

Proverbs 14:16

A wise man fears and turns from evil, but a fool is careless and reckless.

Proverbs 22:4

The rewards of humility and the fear of the LORD are wealth and honor and life.

Proverbs 27:12

The prudent see danger and take cover; but the simple keep going and pay the penalty.

Isaiah 26:20

Go, my people, enter your rooms and shut your doors behind you. Hide yourselves a little while until the wrath has passed.

 

Tossing Wallets Prophecy. China 

America’s Home Invasion Prophecy

 

Sacred Journey, Continued

Following  -Oh Dove of The Morning.

Psalm 84:3-12 The Message (MSG)

Birds find nooks and crannies in your house, sparrows and swallows make nests there. They lay their eggs and raise their young, singing their songs in the place where we worship. God-of-the-Angel-Armies! King! God! How blessed they are to live and sing there! 

And how blessed all those in whom you live, whose lives become roads you travel; They wind through lonesome valleys; come upon brooks, discover cool springs, and pools brimming with rain! God-traveled, these roads curve up the mountain, and at the last turn—Zion! God in full view! God-of-the-Angel-Armies, listen:O God of Jacob, open your ears—I’m praying! Look at our shields, glistening in the sun our faces, shining with your gracious anointing. One day spent in your house, this beautiful place of worship, beats thousands spent on Greek island beaches. I’d rather scrub floors in the house of my God than be honored as a guest in the palace of sin. All sunshine and sovereign is God, generous in gifts and glory. He doesn’t scrimp with his traveling companions. It’s smooth sailing all the way with God-of-the-Angel-Armies.

The Spirit of Intercession Is A Host

How can I stop talking about you? Says the Lord, my eyes rest on you
every day, how much I love you, how beautiful you are to me, how
lovely your armor glistens in the sun, embattled yet tender to my eyes. I
called you as my own so long ago, and you have passed through from
the ancient of times, and now my eyes see you as Isaac saw

Rebekah …

In evening tide I stand, I gaze at your procession; I see the stir, I see
your eyes, I hear your sound, and your song- the stringed instruments
fill the air with your fragrance, and perfumes, the little cymbals and
clasps jingle upon your feet and hands. I see the dance of your
maidens, all around you. Among your ranks are the holders (of the coals
of the alter). See how, in your midst, the incense of your worship lingers in the
mist …  after the pouring rain. The stream from the nostrils of your steeds,
reveals the crispness of the early morning air. As you silently pass
through hill, and dale; gathering in those left behind from the ravages of
WAR.

The souls of mine carefully numbered are lifted by the angels to
wait near me, while the rest of the heavenly host and cloud of witnesses,
appointed to the bride, continue to accompany her- in these end times moving

VALIANTLY

In The Spirit Of Intercession
Lovely you are, though wounded in the house of your friends,
as I was also; yet, you have born your cross with ever increasing
patience, fulfilling your ministry with ever increasing valor, says the
Lord. How beautiful are the feet upon the mountains are those who
bear good news. My love, my fair one, I long for you, come away with
me. Yet, my darling, there are those who lie in the streets, who have
been torn by the dogs, they and theirs have been scattered, and you
must go and gather them, bring them to my throne, for they are those
who suffer greatly for my name’s sake and they shall rest close to me.

You stand among a great assembly passing through all nations in the
last day, for me, on my behalf. My Spirit, whom I gave you, ever with
you, the promise of the Father… He keeps you and leads you with the
invisible host. You my fair one was never alone. Nor, shall you ever be.
Come now, gather them in-

Through your prayers, as a bouquet, lift them to my arms. They are
those who shall accompany me when I shall fight them who fight
against me, through the words of my mouth. Know, that we are one in
spirit, (as you are increasingly renewed in the spirit of your mind). But,
before that day, when we have come together in the Tabernacle of the
Son, like unto Sarah’s nomadic home (my words are spirit, he that has
ears let him hear) than know in that day of transformation you will
become flesh of my flesh, and bone of my bone, and in that day you will
know as you are known.

While my eye is upon every sparrow,

And every soul hidden in the clefts of the rock, know I will direct
you there to find them, to gather them, to bring them to me, says the
Lord of the Host of heaven. Behold, it is written of me! In the Volume of
the book! When you find me there, your eyes will be opened in the days
to come, all along my love, you were there also. I am releasing a fresh
anointing, even now it comes! I breathe a wind, a mighty wind, and it
shall blow upon all nations of the earth, and the people will be awed in
the shock of it, says the Lord; and my BRIDE shall interpret the sound
of it, the meaning of it all. Many will depart because of the hard sayings,
but the ones who stand, who remain in me, shall be as those disciples
of mine who witnessed the transfiguration and heard that sound-

Like many waters …
“This is MY SON hear him, and do what he says. While many shall
walk away and say, “it was only thunder …” The ones who have ears to
hear will know, and be renewed in their resolve to be a champion, and a
witness, fulfilling the words of the good news manuscripts.

You shall be
commissioned to show them Peace.
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