Daybreak of Morning

This is a new dawning of an ancient struggle. Our ephemeral era is coming to a close, and we should seek the sanctuary of Yahweh’s love. The daybreak’s on the horizon, and the Kingdom of Heaven draws near. The Ancients of Days spoke of our ladder days, and end time catastrophe, but none knew the day nor the hour.


We hope for our deliverance, and that Yeshua would come swiftly on a charger white as snow. We long for a saviour and don’t want to go quietly into that dusky night. When the dust settles, we desire justice to be served. A fateful justice, and a just fate, is a wish upon the heart of those who are martyrs. It was they who witnessed atrocities and bore persecution, though Elohim had promised deliverance for the meek ones.


I testify as Christ to all who would hear my voice, of end day tribulation, and a rapturous hope beyond the great catastrophe. I attest to the second coming and bear my witness as having been both prophet and Son of God. Yet no advent arose from the ruins of the 21st century, and no miracles happened in that last moment before midnight. I know who I am, and who my loving Heavenly Father is, and without being heavy laden, I cling to my worship in Messiahship, because Yahweh deserves the honour.


I have gratitude for the many blessings I have had. Also, I have respect for Jehovah Jireh for being an awesome provider. Thanks be to Elohim, for being a wonderful councillor, and for sending the ancient lessons of love that Yeshua taught. Thanks be to God for the Good Shepherd, and an opportunity to be of the flock, and part of the fellowship on a journey to asylum beyond the stars. May we all find LIFE, LOVE, and LONGEVITY, and may none be cast down as an animal sacrifice, or burnt offering. I pray in Jesus name, for all who exist to find a sanctuary of hope, and to have faithful obedience to our Heavenly Father’s Will. May blessings be upon every soul, and mercy and forgiveness in the hearts of all.