Wednesday, September 16, 2015
You have become a stench in My nostrils, a reproach to your God. The troubles of the past will pale in significance, as darkness overshadows all light. Perilous days, fearful days, millions in turmoil, terrified, lost. The enemies of My Word will swiftly begin to bring destruction upon your land. Nations have turned their back on Me and now I turn My back on them. TOO LATE. TOO LATE; The thing has been decreed. Great anguish, great woe. Regret, but no repentance.
"Give them according to their deeds, and according to the wickedness of their endeavours: give them after the work of their hands; render to them their desert." Psalm 28:4
Greece, Italy, France, America... Nation after nation, great tribulation and turmoil coming from those you thought to save. Without discernment you opened the gates of hell against your people and soon ravenous wolves will prowl your streets in search of prey. Germany, once blinded by Hitler' lies now blinded by the lies of Islam.
"But evil men and seducers shall wax worse and worse, deceiving, and being deceived." 2 Timothy 3:13