It’s been a while since we last spoke, and I hoped to correspond more with you. It has been a lifeline, having discussions with you, and I would like to keep the lines open. I get encouraged when we communicate, and don’t want to feel alone anymore, dealing with the end of the world. I can’t stop the planet from collapsing in on itself, and alone neither could you, but together we had a great opportunity, to be a blessing to the people, and overt the Great Tribulation.
The spreading of pestilence has us all on our toes, but worse will come, before the time is fully realized. The End of Days was a fearful thing, but most people could easily cast their cares, and toss off the burdensome weight of their shoulders, and onto a cross. I found it unfair to use someone as a scapegoat, so I pray people would take responsibility for their own actions, and come to a place of security in Christ, that doesn’t ignore the stains of crimson. We cannot be so bold, as to ignore the empathy we ought to feel. However, these people needed us, and still no one came.
Being a beacon of light is sounding the alarm, and being a siren of care, is trumpeting the wake-up call. It is not enough to rest your case, when the evidence is clear that our witness is important. It is vital we petition the goodwill of the people, and inspire the renewal and change of mind. Protesting the Apocalypse and promoting the Advent was our duty, but nothing solidified, and my frantic efforts failed to breakthrough. You didn’t breakthrough to the forefront of the spotlight and headlines, and this is being kept secretly covered up by the worst of a Great Apostasy.
Greater Love would intervene, not watch. Greater Truth, was the awakening of masses, to a common understanding and democratized information, we were free to testify to. 2020 came like a thunderbolt, and the flash of the bang has us stunned. We were unprepared for the unprecedented pestilence era, and sadly didn’t acquire the means to stop it from getting worse. So many sick and dying, and the coronavirus continues on course to cause an escalation to the crisis, and soon mass hysteria.
I hope you and your family can hold up, and pray for me and mine. We are going to go through a similar catastrophe, with the world ending everywhere at once, and should remember each other in our prayers and petitions. I feel like you can bless me and I can bless you still, and we don’t have to stay divided, at least in spirit and truth. We can be in union of testimony and solidarity of caring for this planet, and continuing on in the faith we profess, but too often don’t exceed.
This is the last moments I have to call to you, and wish to keep asking for your help. There is little time left for this heartcry to be heard. So for now, I continue to minister and proclaim these very important truths to you, and hope to be a blessing while there’s time left on Earth. You’re my only hope, and I think the cure we can unite in would spread faster than any deadly plague. We just need a miracle from heaven. A miracle agreed upon.
You are my catalyst for change, and inspiration for my ministering. You’re the continued desire of my heart, and I am glad to call you friend, if only for a little while. Please reach out to me, and let’s have another talk about your vision, and I will hear you out, knowing you too will be listening intently.
God bless you!
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