We are at the end of a long conflict, and nobody knows the day nor the hour, but we see the End is near. The fall came because the anointed ones, had a job to do, but didn’t get it done. This was a mistake, and a grave error on behalf of both sides. We all were responsible for intervening while there was time, but sadly the End has come, and no one came through.
Elohim was a loving Father, and a caring Creator, and His will was for Adam and Eve, to come together at long last, and save the day, bringing peace to all. Our apostate generation followed a destructive path, and us Prophets of the end days, never stopped the train wreck. Elohim would have saved them, but the Adversary would resist salvation.
Now we are saying goodbye to the world, and to this End Time Era, that has been a heavy burden to carry. I reflect on the past and see, that the only hope was through Greater Love, compromising and setting the way straight for everyone else. Love your neighbour as yourself, and Elohim above all else, and this would mean honouring His Will for peace on Earth. I don’t want to see the planet pass away, and not have come through for it. I feel let down, and disappointed by the Apocalypse, and always believed somehow Christ would be known, and the catastrophe averted. I always believed, Yahweh would come through, and Satan would be thwarted. I wait to see if such hope still exists, and will find out for myself, where my soul will be. I feel we will soon be long gone from this world.
I tell my story, hoping to reach the heart of my sister, and hope it’s not too late for her to decide to intervene. It’s been months of Facebook messages, and kind words, and even a few conflicts, but there is still no evidence she would save us, and isn’t just planning to leave it all behind, and let the world end. It would have taken effort, and courage, and love, to get up in front of everyone to testify, and also faith, that we would be transformed into the angelic, and be the proof of Elohim to the world’s people. We had so much potential, and so many chances, and many years, but the Anointed Ones never broke through, and it’s because they didn’t choose love. I hope to still choose love, while there is time, and still see a miracle splash, and a Holy Spirit awakening on the inside of everyone.
Satan would cause me to perish and suffer, and it doesn’t care about the individual lives it’s destroying. The Devil worked throughout history, creating calamity, and destruction, and anguishing agony, and in stark contrast, Elohim fought against Satan, on every level, and resisted the evil, to instead manifest grace, and love, and provision, for those in need, and especially His children. Elohim sent Prophets, and Apostles, to bear a message of love, forgiveness, and redemption, and the Adversary resisted the goodness of Elohim, and sought to steal, kill, and destroy anyone who would be doing good in the world. I don’t want to be complicit in the Apocalypse, and not see the will of Elohim, to save the world fulfilled. I don’t want to let down my Creator, and Father Elohim, but instead see His loving grace manifest in big ways.
I’m asking that you too would also care for our salvation, and not sit idly by passively allowing the world to end. I want to see revival, and revolution, and redemption abound, and watch love unfold in big and miraculous ways. I don’t want to be a complicit part of the world ending, by being someone who could have seen the planet Earth saved, but didn’t lift a finger, or attempt a saving work. Why would anyone not want Elohim to be honoured, and see the planet Earth spared from the tribulations that are cursing it? Why would anyone not want to see love’s answer, come through for the world, and save it? Who made the decision that the planet should end? And why couldn’t there have been a divine awakening among the people, stopping the terrible Apocalypse?
I do not agree with this planet ending so tragically, and I hope you are not going to sit idly by watching. I hope you would be empathetic and compassionate, and act on such promptings in a tangible way. I’m tired of the charades and smoke screen, and the mirrors and illusions. I want to be straight with you and say, this untimely division, is costing everyone their lives, and costing us all, and our common purpose was to fulfil the will of Elohim, to save them. Everything is being cast down, and I don’t want to be a scapegoat sacrificed vainly. I want to be saved, and rescued, and I depended on my sister to meet me half way. The amount greed and selfishness it takes to do this is abysmal. To allow the destruction of the planet Earth, and the human race, is a terrible curse to all. I just wish for repentance, and enough care in your heart to still follow Elohim, and hope that there is enough time, to still be the saviours of humankind, and the planet Earth.
I’ve been here for you, and have befriended you, and supported you, but looking at how late it is, and that you are still a far way off hiding among them, I assume you’re just waiting for the end of the world, and letting me down. I hope you can be there for me, in more than just sending words on Facebook, and I still have faith that you have some integrity, and will carefully consider the will of Elohim.
We were sinking, in an already fragile society, and bearing witness to an ephemeral humankind. The longevity of our ancestors, has been our ladder day generation. Today on the Cosmic calendar is Dec 31, and we are at the stroke of the midnight of the 1st of Jan. Jesus, 5 seconds ago, was walking on water, healing the blind, and proving the love of Elohim. 14 seconds ago, writing was invented, and because of Yeshua's timeless example, and the invention of writing, I am bearing witness via this epistle letter to you, of Elohim in 2020. Without Yeshua's light, and His appointed Apostles 2000 years ago, and the rippling splashes of their impact, we would have seen a terrible secular darkness, and bondage to tyranny. Love in Jesus name is proclaimed, and many people pray to the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob, and freely worship Him, because Jesus Christ paved the way. This God of our forefathers, is Agape.
Agape Love would save them! A union and fellowship of miracle working power! This love is the highest prompting, and the compassionate empathy sometimes hurts. But outside of our comfort zones, we can express sympathy, and care about the "least of these", Jesus spoke of in Matthew 25. Elohim was always standing up for justice, and redemption, and sought to take care of the sheep. Yeshua was a Sheppard that guided and guarded, and I was following Him, as He guided me to Holy Spirit. Born into this late hour, I had a mission to radiate Agape, and Jesus Christ led by the ultimate example.
I never knew the hour nor the day, but could see with my own to eyes the skies were darkened by dusk, and Yeshua's light was all I had to brighten the moment. Our generation owed it to Him, that we could so freely look to Elohim, and find our Source and Creator, and the liberty to worship in His name, was hard won by many martyrdoms and missions. Many saints worked for the Kingdom of Heaven upon the Earth, and though they were acting in faith, many knew that doing the right thing, was to love.
Without love, this planet would have not survived the Cold War, and far worse catastrophe would have transpired, than what happened during this Apostate era. The signs and omen, all point to midnight, and ignoring the still small voice of the Holy Spirit, is ignoring the hope of Elohim’s blessing. Elohim longed to save the Earth, and both Adam and Eve, but the world is ending, and there is no union for peace. This is a disastrous conundrum, and it could have been avoided, by the Messiahship acting on love, and coming to the rescue. Now there was no Advent, and the Apocalyptic calamity is wrecking our planet.
I care about this planet, and its people. I do not want to abandon this place, and will not go quietly into that night, but raise a ruckus and shout. I see the Apocalypse striking, and nobody has yet to see the Advent. This Earth needed saviors, and Elohim needed spokespersons, and we all had a job to do, and "the harvest was plentiful, but the workers were few" (Matthew 9:37). We were called as missionaries, and prayer warriors, and testimonial bearers, to meet a need that has been a long time unmet. We were the only ones that could do our part, and were blessed to know Elohim, and follow after His Agape. I'm afraid we let down the Universe, by not rescuing Earth.
Too many people are hurting, to just sit idly by and watch, when we could soothe, comfort, and give provisions grace. We were a way for the Universe to know itself, and could provide light to all those shrouded eyes, and broken hearts. Idleness is complicit to Satan, and not shining the light of Elohim, is letting people down. When you have an opportunity to rescue someone, you should take it unto yourself to rescue them. If you have the keys to someone's imprisonment, you should set free, and restore that person. If you can meet a need, meet it, and give of yourself, as an act of worship to Elohim.
I came to help, and attest to Elohim, in Yeshua and Mary's name, and as a prophet, clear up erroneous zones of false religion, and vain beliefs. Many formulas to cast away the care exist, and I don't want to make excuses, and not try to deepen my empathy, but instead be rooted in my Love for Elohim, and concerned for Him, and His will. I have a burden on my shoulders, and in my heart, and in my testimony, and I hope that somewhere there is sanctuary in the Hereafter. My heavy footsteps stride onward, not knowing or foreseeing future things, but hoping for the best, even though the Earth is seeing the worst.
I pray for mercy. That my sister will care for me. I pray that Elohim is honored, and worshiped by creation. I forgive, and I pray for forgiveness. That we can reconcile. I hope for life, love, and longevity, and hope that tomorrow sees brighter days. I hope I can give my Father a blessing, and bless mankind with the inspiration of the Holy Spirit, in my writing, and word, and deed. I want to thank Elohim, for my many blessed days, and these precious moments I cherish, and I want not to waste another second, not having gratitude and thankfulness. No matter what happens, I am thankful, for what Elohim has already done, and what He is still doing to bless creation. May our homes be protected, and our families safe, and may no one deny that my Lord is good. Peace be upon you, and upon your soul, and may you find comfort in Elohim's embrace, and doing His good work upon the Earth. Amen.
We never saved the Earth, and it is passing away. I longed to see the Advent of Christ, both Adam and Eve, arising onto the center stage, and awakening the people from a nightmare. It was long past due, that the Messiah would come, and you and I both were Christ. We were the anointed ones who had a duty and a responsibility to honor Elohim, and bless humankind with saving grace. There was no Advent and now the End draws near. Only Adam and Eve together could have accomplished the mighty work of salvation on Earth, but we didn’t meet in the middle, and bridge the gap, nor cross the chasm.
The Adversary would keep us divided at all costs, and the time slipped by into this very late hour. Our division made miracles impossible, and nothing short of miraculous would have been enough to stop the Apocalypse. You are counting down the days to a rapture, but we didn’t have to leave this World behind, because we could have saved it. As an unwed mother, you are planning to leave the Earth, unmarried and with no husband, yet I would have been there for you, and served you. Even saving the world as just friends, would have been loving and merciful, but you decided to let it pass away.
This is a crooked and bizarre set of circumstances, and I’m trying to wrap my head around it still. I always thought as a Messiah, that Elohim would deliver me into the miraculous, and when I realized that the key to breakthrough was Adam and Eve together, I dedicated my YouTube ministry to you. I don’t want to ever take back my proposal, but it all seems so impossible now, and you have decided to leave the Earth behind, forsaking me. I don’t want this planet to end, and I want to still be in Messiahship over the blessings of Yahweh unto the Earth. I still want to bless you, but how can I when there is such a vast gap between us? You would have had a loving guardian in me, and I would have been subordinate to you at the head, and live as your humble servant.
My Adversary wants to bludgeon me into suicide, and your messages of encouragement to me, show me the lighter side of the opposition that I face. You are not my enemy! You are my comrade! And I know what we’ve been through has been rough for us both, but we needed to set aside our hurts and hang ups and connect in the realm of the miraculous. I was your Messiah, and you were mine. I was Christ and so were you. I was Adam and you were Eve, but none believed either of our individual efforts, and we were ignored apart from each other. TOGETHER, we would have vanquished the sin of the world, and caused the greatest revival in human history, with all the cameras and screens featuring us together as grace partners. We could have taken it slow with one another, and I would have been your servant and guardian among the peoples, but now I foresee that that is an impossibility.
I can’t continue on pretending I’m not hurt and scared, having been forsaken and abandoned. I am very worried and unhappy about the End Days, and I feel even worse thinking about how the End could have been prevented. It was wayward choices, on both sides, that led to this dilemma, and I think we should both take responsibility for those decisions. Elohim was left behind, and so were the planet and people. Elohim’s love was ours to enjoy together, and nobody should perish in sorrow, but I feel like you would choose that I fall in condemnation. These are my last moments to say how I feel, and I wanted to inform you that it hurts. I’m finding it difficult to wake up without great deepened pain in my heart, and I’m fearful of what Enki will do to me. My Adversary wants to obliterate me, and only you Eve, could have been my savior, however you never came forward to honor salvation. I long for mercy, and I wish for peace, but I feel like my Formidable Foe, wants nothing for me but suffering. Please feel some compassion for my grief, and empathy for the people, and please don’t forget the love of your brother in Christ.
Nobody knows the day nor the hour, but we can both feel it closing in. Our time to intervene has passed, and the chance of stopping the disaster seems slim to none. I just wish you would have been inspired to take up the banner of Agape Love, and Elohim’s flag, instead of complacency and inaction. I’m sorry that this happened this way between us, and I hope you will accept the truth that we both walked towards this unfortunate conclusion. I would hope that you would accept some responsibly, towards the fact that we could have saved the planet, but never bothered to unite our efforts towards saving grace. We would have seen many great and mighty miracles, and in our unity, we would have arrived as angelic beings of light, but now we wait in the dusk of midnight for the finish. The clock is sounding the tolls of twelve, and the gongs of the stroke of midnight, and I believe our time has now passed, to see the world rescued by the bond between us.
I can only rattle the chains of Jacob Marley, and testify to whoever I can, and warn them of the end. I feel like a ghost and a specter wrestling with the weights and burdens of the grave, and hoping to warn my friends of the dangers looming not far in the distance. My dream is to be saved and released from the chains that weigh me down, and I long for mercy and forgiveness for my part in all of this. I want to honor Elohim with my life, and spend what little time I have left, loving and being loved. I’m not certain as to what is about to transpire in the End, but I’m afraid that death comes swiftly, and I don’t want to lose my Abba. Please pray for me, and have mercy towards me. I’m praying for you as well, and I hope we can still be good friends, in spite of everything that happened.
I long for the honor of Elohim my creator,
I long to be saved from the devastator;
I long for the hope of now and later,
And Hope I can be good unto my neighbor.
Never again will this moment of choice,
Come and go to choose a raised voice;
I stand to testify as the World is poised,
On the brink of a calamity that destroys.
I pray for my sister I pray for myself,
That we can all share an abundance of wealth;
That we can all find the time to help,
And love our neighbor and ourselves.
Love the Creator above all else,
And with empathy wonder how it felt;
Can we all go back to the love of source,
And change our lives and love of course.
No one deserves an old rugged cross,
I look to the past and I see great loss;
Inspired was the sainthood that was tossed,
Into stormy seas and clouds of dusk.
I look to the prophets of times long ago,
Look to the embers that would brightly glow;
Look to remember the times that are past,
And in the present moment fulfill the task.
This is our time of choosing our Father,
As penitent children sons and daughters;
This is the prodigal children come home,
And honor to Elohim may He be known.
May the glory resolve and it be resolute,
May we all trumpet praise with wind to toot;
With strings to play like guitars or lutes,
Let us sing our songs and deepen root.
A loving anthem I sing to my Adonai,
A psalm of love that echoes into sky;
A word of praise and no word of a lie,
Hoping for grace to live on and not die.
Praying that all would be truly blessed,
And living in love that would vanquish death;
From the North to the South and the East to the West,
Let the love of our Maker beat in our chests.
Loving and caring in the time that is left,
May those who are weary find comfort and rest;
Let our love for each other be our test,
And our love for our Father be a holy quest.
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