Showing Trust, Dying to Trust.

Now is the test of life. To see how merciful they can be to the least of these. Our bodies, have trapped our spirit’s upon this living plane, that we may testify to the people, that our time of tribulation is at hand, and we must cooperate together in order to stop the bloodshed and the mass extinction of Earth. The least of these are those who are yearning to make a lasting change in the world, in honour of the love of Father, Daughter, and Son. They are the most persecuted from among the brethren, and those who struggle for peace as the bullets fly in disgrace of God. 


We have been changed by God, to be anchors in this turbulent storm, and the saviours of the world. But the world will judge, because of a spirit of fear that lingers in their midst, and a few who cannot bear the truth nor see that love is the way. The ways of old will spring up from this new era, and they will cling to their pastimes and traditional world views. They won’t be expecting us, and they will be shocked to see the Archangels have come to testify, yet they will hold on to vain expectations, and not honour the Father God, whom in love has sent us. 


The tribulation will occur because of a Jihadi blade, that attempts to cut the soft underbelly of the nations. They will be cast away as enemies, because of their reckless plunge, and I pray that we together will survive their desperate assault. The Jihadi will be fearful of their own sin, and the fact that the world is deliberating our arrival, and under a spirit of guilt and condemnation, they may even attempt to take our lives. 


I’ve been hearing an alarm, that because of my past, and the untimely waste of so much of my potential, there will be a resistance to our arrival, even though we bring signs and wonders to prove who we are. For many the wings of an angel are not enough to sooth their restless hearts, and settle disputes and accept us as divine intervention on behalf of the Father. There are those who will not want to give our testimonies their adherence and they will try to cast rocks to pilfer their dignity in exchange for their very lives, in a war they desire more than peace, and life eternal upon the Earth that doesn’t need to die in nuclear flames.


If or when a great attack comes, in spite of our arrival, I pray the nations who’s governments aspire to true peace, would defend themselves in honour, and not retaliate with obliteration of our entire planet unto M.A.D. The storm of fallout would occur if they all launched, and calming the winds and the dark looming clouds, would be a miraculous hope for a tempest of fallout. If we could accept the supernatural and divine intervention of God, we could still protect our people, yet I’m fearful there will be great loss, and entire populations annihilated in a war they fight in defiance of our call for peace.


It is a great fault of my own, for I was temptable, and I am responsible for the disappointment your felt in me and my channel. I was not loving enough on the camera, and it was discouraging for me to go back through my old videos to delete the garbage, and very eye opening at how loose my speech was. I had a choice to not run my mouth high on dope, and push you away in order to unite with you by summers end, and now the ill-timed thrust of war is a likely result from the wicked men, who forsake God, and who judge in ignorance and fear.  (Romans 2:1). I was tempted by a high to escape from PTSD, yet though I did not feel ill, my tongue was untamed and I should have bit my lip instead of sending out babble on content. It was a great waste of time to be selfish and addicted to the smoke, and what I joke I must have been, and a fool to you and God. 


I pray that your grace stands firm, and that my drug use and THC chatter has not put you off completely from uniting with me. I also am looking forward to reading your book, and uniting with you in the worship of God and the call to our people. I will be greatly indebted to you for your arrival along side me, and will be a happy guardian of you, and our baby boy. 
Namaste Sister.


Amanual