As the ball drops over TimeSquare in NYC, take one last long look at your nation. As the ball falls so too shall My judgement upon America. America, a proud, arrogant, defiant, disobedient people; weep and mourn for what is to come."
Gentle days of correction have vanished. Quiet reflections have come to an end. Now is the time for a harsh shaking to come upon the earth. Children have taken liberties causing great anguish for their Father who now must bring correction to His children. You have wandered far away from My house choosing lifestyles foreign to children of the cross. Return or perish, there is no other way. The rattling of chains commences in January, 2016. Dark grows the days. Where light once shown, darkness dominates. Ink black darkness covers nations amidst the lights of the world. Blinded by the light few will see the darkness nor recognize its affect on their lives. The death of a nation is seldom noticed until it is too late and the funeral procession has begun; then remorse, too late, too late.
There will be showers of blessings sent from the throne room of God. Blessed by My hand for My people. To be taken and lovingly shared with others. Amazing Grace saves the wretched. Those chained in darkness, without light can receive My Amazing Grace only if someone will take the time to share. You have been given My Amazing Grace and you now must share with others.
The bell will toll the gates will close and the lost will be doomed to outer darkness without My Amazing Grace."