This day is blessed by a Loving Creator. Elohim has offered His love to us, and it is good to cherish Him above all else. We should be grateful for His kind and giving heart, and learn to feel His presence, in the life that surrounds us, and on the inside of our being. May light shine, and the shadows flee from Elohim. Let the illumination of Holy Spirit be our beacon of hope, and our anchor in stormy seas. Never forget, He first loved us, before we even realized He was there, and has blessed our lives from before we were born into the world.
The Enemy if Elohim is leaving everything in ruin, and calamity. It is an insult to Elohim’s love that the Adversary would cause an Apocalypse, in spite of Elohim’s care. The God of Abraham has been battling for generations, to provide a way through the trials and tribulations, but Satan is a malicious force of destruction, and there is not peace at the end. We must resist the temptation to do nothing, and sit back and witness Doomsday, without earnestly seeking to honor Elohim. So we must act in the name of LOVE, and worship Elohim, and His will to help people. Do not go quietly into the night, but instead raise a trumpet blare, and a prayer of peace.
We are mortal instruments of the Holy Spirit, and are meant to be caregivers. We are the body of Christ, and the blessings that are meant to pour out from our prayers, and the miraculous healings jumping off our laying of hands, are meant to reflect the one who came first, Yeshua Messiah. It is in His name we pray to Elohim, and it was His baptism we received in the End Days. Never forget what love has done here on the Earth, and look to the fullness of Christ’s manifestation in the present moment of time we exist in. Jesus did a fine work teaching us to LOVE, and care for one another, and our Lord in Heaven. In Jesus name I pray we are blessed to know the Holy Spirit, and to exist in harmony with the will of Elohim our Creator.
With the peace of the Lord, may our melodies rise,
Harmonious hymns, reaching high to the skies;
The God who loves, never ignored our call,
And we cherish our Creator, who loves us all;
It’s time to repent, for the hour is now,
The Universe works, but we don’t really know how;
It all came together, in such intricate ways,
And we aren’t very sure, why we’re in the End Days;
Offer your praise, to the maker above,
And remember, Elohim is a Creator of Love;
He first loved us, so in a humble return,
We also love Him, with an earnest concern;
Look to the Father, and be a new creation,
Molded on the potters wheel, be now awakened;
The Potter molds the clay, and our times are in His hands,
And we hope His grace will, echo all across the lands;
Look to the Hereafter, and seek a blessed triumph,
Look to the Heavens, and seek a holy time of;
Sanctified worship, to the one who sent the saints,
And learn to honour Elohim, the one that in love creates.
This was our moment, to purposefully shine, We sought after a daybreak, a new era and time; a hope for our longevity, your hope and mine, we reach for the summit, this mountain we climb.
The invisibility we saw, was beyond scientific law, a miraculous healing, prayers on the wall; we witnessed the times, and the time didn’t stall, and fast was the pace, that ground to a crawl.
Let’s answer the call, and raise our banner, Agape love, is what to stand for; let the world take notice, that we will lift, our heart cry high, our beatitude gifts.
Don’t forget, we have our stance, we have our footsteps, in life’s great dance; we have our purpose, so use every chance, to honour Elohim, with lifted hands.
I pray today, that the Holy Spirit may,
Come into my heart, and not let me go astray;
Thanks to Him, who helps us on the way,
Thanks to Him, who would never betray;
Let Elohim the Maker, be honored as good,
The one who blessed us, as only He could;
Let’s never forget, He first loved us,
And that He is our Father, in Him place trust;
The thing we must, do in life,
Is turn to Elohim, during the strife;
Don’t get hopeless, but repent of sin,
Shine Heaven’s light, and enter in;
Do what is noble, and do what is good,
The thing that honors Him, the thing that you should;
Do well unto others, and let trials be withstood,
Love Elohim, like only you could;
I thank my Abba, and I pray for mercy,
I give Him praise, because He is worthy;
A good and loving Maker, He cleans what is dirty,
He cleanses the stains, and I know He wouldn’t hurt me;
I don’t see the future, and look to the past,
And out of the rubble, I stop and I ask;
Why all the trouble? Why all the pain?,
Why is there idleness, with religious claims?;
Why were so many, deceived not to love?,
Without every answer, I pray to God above;
I turn my worries, and cares to my Father,
Hoping He’d forgive us, all sons and daughters;
Hoping He would answer, our call as we pray,
And take us much farther, than this ladder day.
I still am wishing you well, and that your in Elohim’s embrace, even though we remain divided, and the world is ending. I pray for forgiveness, and that in the Hereafter, we can shake hands as friends. I pray that mercy is blessed upon us both, and that we can reconcile, and forgive. The love of Elohim, greatly abounds, and He is very good and kind, and is a loving Father, and a caring Creator. I fully trust in the goodness of Him, who blessed us with grace, and time to accomplish love’s fine work. I cannot foresee the future, but I know that Elohim is choosing to love today, and is helping me hope for tomorrow. I wish that everyone alive will be blessed with life, love, and longevity forever, and nobody needs be condemned to hell, as an extravagantly wasted scapegoat for the Adversary. I don’t want to suffer, and I don’t want the pain that the enemy wishes upon me. I pray that you too would not wish such an infliction upon me, and would hope that I am redeemed also.
I’m sorry our correspondence so suddenly ended, and that I never really explained why I was hanging up the phone. I have been very discouraged and heavy laden over the End Days, and decided to stop talking, because it seemed vain and hopeless for my situation. Please don’t hold against me, the fact that I am not texting you anymore. I just feel it’s what’s best, because our conversations have been chatter about “staying strong”, and “hanging in there”, even though the condemnation I’m receiving is abysmal, and desolate. I don’t feel encouraged when we communicate, because it seems so wasteful to sit around chatting, while the Earth ends, and we were the saviors, who never showed up to save the planet, or the people.
I can only offer you my forgiveness, and release you from holding you in contempt. I know you wanted to leave the world unwed, and to be raptured away to find your Adam in the next dimension. I just wish you would have loved me in return, and that I didn’t look so foolish confessing my love to you, for those months that were wasted. I really had a lot of hope you were my Messiah, and would care enough to intervene and step outside of your comfort zone to testify. I guess we ended up letting each other down, and it seems like the Adversary would delight in the Apocalypse, and my doom. It just seems like a terribly extravagant waste, and a reckless and hazardous calamity, to let the planet end, and allow the enemy control over the Hereafter. I pray for mercy, and forgiveness, but feel like the Adversary only wants my suffering and destruction. The enemy only came into my life to steal, kill, and destroy, and has shown me absolutely zero grace, or tolerance, for me as a prophet.
On the other side of the scale, Elohim has been immensely loving, and graceful, to forgive and restore broken souls. Elohim wants to bless all who exist, with a good life, and a great purpose in the Kingdom of Heaven. Elohim has been merciful, and forbearing towards me, and I’m sure you have been able to sense His goodness, and His love, even though you have not chosen His plan. Elohim is a good, good, Father, and the only reason we had light in those last days of dusk in the skies. Please remember my Abba, and remember me as well, in the days ahead. I pray you can be close with Elohim, even if there’s a dilemma between the two of you. I hope you would feel welcome home, like in the parable of the prodigal son in Luke 15, and that you would feel like Elohim is approachable, and not aloof. God is love, and Elohim is a loving Creator. Please choose to bless Him in return. All this I pray in Jesus and Mary’s name, and in solidarity with you in Christ. Amen.
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