2/14/11 From YahuShua HaMashiach, He Who Is Called Jesus The Christ, Our Lord and Savior - The Word of The Lord Spoken to Timothy During an Online Fellowship, For The Lord’s Little Flock, and For All Those Who Have Ears to Hear
Thus says The Lord: Blood pours down, a waterfall of tears flow down. Rivers of tears and blood run through the desolate places, yet no growth is seen; nothing at all sprouts forth from the hard and cracked ground. The sound of the charadrion is not heard, neither do the doves come out of their hiding places in the morning; no song is heard... Blood pours down to cover the mountains! Blood pours down and tears cover the land! Blood and tears fall upon the parched ground, yet only dust and ashes remain.
The earth cries out in the morning, and the people mourn at eventide; from dusk until the dawn, the bodies are piled up in heaps! The whole world loves violence, and over all this murder barely a tear is shed; the voice of weeping and lamentation is rarely heard above a whisper. And the cries of every unborn child is muffled by the sound of their mother’s dying womb, as her heart becomes stone; the light of her eyes darkening, her life, forfeit.
Mankind is covered in wickedness, the breadth of the whole earth is filled with every kind of evil! Every tree is dry and bears bitter fruit! For the heart of man is black, the void within him deep, a widening chasm filled with deep darkness, sheer cliffs on every side! Every branch withers, no more will leaves appear... Dry and dead branches, ready to be broken off and cast into the fire.
The heart of The Lord your God is very heavy; the heart of the Lord is enraged, and is very heavy; the sorrow of The Lord is deep and infinite. My people, let it be known to you, I take no pleasure at all in what I must do, in what must be done - NO PLEASURE AT ALL! Says The Lord... As My hand draws back, blood pours down! As I strike the earth in My anger, My tears run down! As famine spreads forth across the land, My heart is rent inside Me over the hardness of men’s hearts!
As My face fills with the heat of My fury,
My eyes are set ablaze with fire over that which I see!
My tears run down, My blood pours down...
As My own servants turn from Me and run, as My own beloved,
Whom I have called sons and daughters, turn and fight against Me,
As My own body betrays Me, My blood pours down, My tears run down...
As the nations come together and bind My hands and My feet, My tears run down;
As they bruise Me and spit in My eyes, while mocking Me, My tears run down;
As they pierce My side, My blood and tears run down together...
As My own people drive in the nails still, I am risen up from
My place with My arms spread apart, waiting to receive them,
My blood runs down, the tears run down...
O MY PEOPLE! WHY HAVE YOU FORSAKEN ME?!
Hard generation! Sleeping children! Even My own fall asleep, unable to watch with Me for one hour; their hearts hardened, unwilling to weep with Me in this last hour. Do you not understand My sorrows, little flock? They refuse to be healed! Therefore, I must destroy them! My blood runs down, and they refuse it! My tears fall like rain upon the nations, yet they will not lift their head, nor do they hold out their tongue to drink it! Where have all My children gone?! They choose death! THEY CHOOSE DEATH! And at the last day, they shall surely receive it, they shall taste of it to the fullest!... Therefore do My tears run down. Therefore do the rivers run like death through the waste places.
Beloved, they heap up death, only to throw themselves upon the heap! Lo, they have made their covenant with death, and with the grave they are in agreement! They burn candles and make sacrifices to other gods, yea, they bow down to them! Behold, they shall be slaughtered and burned together! The whole field is diseased, every leaf is blighted and withers, every stalk is rotten even to the roots; it must be purged and burned with fire!... Therefore do My tears run down, therefore does My sorrow continue on, forever. The wound is incurable! Therefore, My love will weep and My heart will wail, forever.
Have you not read My words, little flock? Are your ears yet dull in hearing? Yet My words shall not return void. For the beasts of the earth languish, and the creatures of flight fail to soar, for they know what is coming. Lo, I have nourished and brought forth young children to weep in your places, for you were unwilling. And still the mighty stand proud, and the feeble follow close behind in their example, refusing to bow down, covering themselves in pretense while wearing many disguises, until the face they behold in the mirror has become unrecognizable to them.
THEY DO NOT KNOW ME!...
My blood runs down, yet I do not know them!
My tears run down, yet My own people remain unclean,
Hiding always in their deceitful houses!
From the least to the greatest, I tell you,
They have surely hated Me!...
Therefore I am come down, to take My spoil,
To purge and to slaughter! - Blood and fire!
Rivers of blood and pillars of smoke!...
This world is condemned, and The Father has declared its end!...
I AM COME DOWN! Says The Lord.
From the Letter:
10/20/07 From The Lord, Our God and Savior - The Word of The Lord Spoken to Timothy, For All Those Who Have Ears to Hear
"Behold, I had given mankind dominion over that which is Mine,
O sons of men, what do you mean by this?! Why now do you go out to pervert your ways, as one with no heart and no mind at all?! For that which I behold in your hearts is evil upon evil, darkness, veiled darkness and vain deceits! Even now, you devise plans to utterly destroy yourselves! Sons of men, what do you mean by these things?! How is it I bless you, and you return evil for good and death for life, even to the destroying of all things holy, even to the innocent, murdering My little ones while still in the womb?!... Have you no love in your hearts at all?! Have you no compassion for these I have given you?! DEAD GENERATION! MULTITUDES OF CONDEMNED AND DYING PEOPLES!
Therefore hear Me now, you wayward, O most wicked generation, all you vipers, sanctuaries of all these detestable birds: Call on your men in authority, bring out your riches, bow down and call upon all your idols. Call upon your gods and possessions to save you, if they are able. Bring out your weapons of war, encompass the holy city roundabout, and seek to fulfill every evil desire of your black hearts. Yes, come out, and beat upon your chests and shake your fists toward Heaven... The kingdoms of men are finished! Judgment reigns! And it shall fall hard upon your backs, until every last one of you is broken or blotted out! Says The Lord God.
Children, I had sent to you Grace! Oh most beloved of My heart, My created ones, I am your own Father! Even I have loved you, sacrificing My own Son, spilling My own blood which runs in His veins! I LAID MYSELF UPON THE ALTAR!... Sorrows, most bitter sorrows, such enmity and tears! YOUR SHEPHERD WEEPS FOR YOU! I take no pleasure at all in your destruction, yet you choose death! You choose death! OH BELOVED, YOU CHOOSE DEATH! Estranged children, you are far from Me, returning to Me hate though I Myself have loved you! Little children, return to Me, that I may heal you; receive of Me, and partake of My supper; receive of this bread I have broken for you, drink of this wine I have poured out for you! STOP BREAKING MY HEART!
Tears, bitter and deep sorrows, wailing in all the earth. The day is far spent, night is here; all lampstands are removed from their places, all candlesticks are put out, all light gathered and taken; darkness, thick darkness spreads forth across the land. Behold, you are undone and given up to judgment. For only those who receive of grace shall abide in it, and only those who are accepted shall be taken; the rest left to dwell in judgment, choosing not to escape from underneath its shadow. For it has fallen and shall be very heavy, a weight which can not be moved, a weight awash in tears and blood and much death, a burden of heavy sorrows... The Day of The Lord has come, the Day of The Lord is here! It waits at the doors, and who shall stand?! For My arm is outstretched, My trumpet is placed in the hands of My watchmen! Behold, the earth trembles and shakes at the coming of The Lord in His judgment! Reap, O Son of Man, reap! Lay the axe to the trees, level the forest and burn the branches, uproot and destroy! Judge the earth, judge and destroy! Refine and uplift, until the Day is done, says The Lord God."
4/8/10 From The Lord, Our God and Savior - The Word of The Lord Spoken to Timothy and Jayse, For All Those Who Call of Themselves Christian, and For All Those Who Have Ears to Hear
Beloved, come out from among them and be joined unto ME!...
From the Letter:
7/12/10 From YahuShua HaMashiach, He Who Is Called Jesus The Christ, Our Lord and Savior - The Word of The Lord Spoken to Timothy, For All Those Who Have Ears to Hear
Thus says The Holy One, Your Redeemer: Beloved, My treasure, My most beloved ones, here I am, hear Me!... I am poured out like wax before the fire, like a candle burning I am dripping with tears! Yet you have not come to Me. My love was poured out, My spirit fell like rain upon the nations, tears and great mourning! I poured Myself out to heal the nations, blood and tears, pools of blood, the agony of My passion, My love put on open display. Yet who is healed in My love? Where is the harvest among the nations, according to these latter rains? It withers, blighted wheat waning in the heat of the noonday sun, planted in the hard and cracked ground, revealing the broken roots thereof. The rains have ceased and are withheld from the land, the hand of The Holy One removed.
Captive children, held fast by the pride and arrogance of men whose hearts remain far from Me, shackled to a world of bitter enmity against God and His Messiah, refusing My Letters of Love, stopping your ears to My voice... Weeping and many tears... I had set you free! Behold, I have freely given! I call out to you in page after page by the pen of My prophets, yet you will not listen! Even you, O churches of men, arrogant assemblies, BLIND GUIDES, you will in no wise hear Me, nor are you able! Bitter children, amiss in your dealings with Me, I love you, yet you refuse Me still in favor of your own way.
Peoples of this world, and all pastors and teachers and leaders among men, you are forsaken, given up to the fire! - The fires of My own correction, the harsh discipline of The Father, the day of refinement and tears! I love you! Yet you have not known Me, neither do I see of Myself in you!... Our hearts, torn. For I see your hearts, beloved, I see and know. Behold, I have searched, and have not found even one tittle of that which is of Me! Cry out, therefore! Call out to your Savior! Call upon your Maker, in My name! Die to yourselves! Forsake this world and run to Me through the fire, and I shall abide with you in the heat of its burning!... Until that which must be done is finished and you emerge purified.
Humble yourselves, cast yourselves down!
Do you not understand? I have seen it! Nothing escapes My eye! Churches of men, I have seen it! Modern Pharisees, you fight against Me! You fight against The God of your fathers, The One and Only True God! And whatsoever you do to even one of these I have sent to you, whether in word or by deed, you have done it to Me!... Yet I love you still; My heart is torn, a rent which widens, a rent which you have made! Why do you tear yourselves from Me?! For apart from Me, you can do nothing! Apart from Me is darkness, thick darkness and death!
The time has passed, beloved ones; My bride is chosen, and the first election is made; the bundles are prepared and set in their places. Therefore I tell you, when you look for Me in the Day, look no more to yourselves, nor in man-made churches; behold, they shall all be torn down! For in them I have not dwelled; I dwell in the hearts of men! And when darkness has fallen and your tears well up, a bitter rain brought forth from a heart severely broken, from a spirit crushed by the weight of realization, run and seek out My beacons, My witnesses. For they shall lead you through the fire, and I shall abide with you, accompanying you on your journey... A journey of service and great hardship, of many tears and great sorrows, suffering on every side; a journey of love and hope in the midst of great adversity, the end of which shall bring a great multitude into My love, with every servant washing the feet of his neighbor until death comes and sets you free; caught up into My love, healed in an instant, refashioned in glory, remade in My image, partaking of My life fully.
For as many as I love, I rebuke and chasten,
Bringing forth much thanksgiving to the praise of My glory;
As it is written, so shall it be done...
Therefore trust in My ways, for I am The King alone...
Apart from Me, there is nothing at all.
From the Letter:
10/19/10 From YahuShua HaMashiach, He Who Is Called Jesus The Christ, Our Lord and Savior - The Word of The Lord Spoken to Timothy During an Online Fellowship, For The Lord’s Little Flock, and For All Those Who Have Ears to Hear
Behold, I had offered them the Kingdom of Heaven,
Therefore I am coming down, and My Bride shall be taken;
From the Letter:
11/19/11 From The Lord, Our God and Savior - The Word of The Lord Spoken to Timothy and Jayse During an Online Fellowship, For All Those Who Have Ears to Hear
Thus says The Lord by His servant, Timothy: There are many gathered together, of one heart and one mind; there are many scattered abroad, with faces turned by the wind, with chapped cheeks and red faces; there are many who have embraced him whose heel is lifted up against Me! Says The Lord...
What are all these tears? - Flowing streams without hope, torrents with no outlet, flooding sorrows drowning every hope and killing every good intention. What is this leaning upon God’s people, oppressing them, crushing them?! Who are all these who spit in My eyes and lay stripes upon My back?! Are not My people delivered?! And still the voice of the multitude says, “There is no hope in God”.
Dark counsel is increased! Concealed truth devastates the ignorant, while men in authority step upon the fingers of the innocent! How long shall dark counsel prevail?! Shall veiled intentions come upon the multitude, to do great harm in an instant?! Shall the multitudes lie down in death, for lack of remorse?! For I see no sincere repentance, nor has one truly turned about.
How long shall the multitudes swear by things made,
Thus says The Lord by His servant, Jayse: My people are oppressed! For lack of knowledge, they remain within these detestable gates, of which the world has securely fastened to entrap them, though I Myself have freed them... Yet the gates shall be opened! My sparrows shall be released, and My doves shall surely fly! They shall ascend high above the heads of all who sneer at them, high above every snare! For there is hope in God! And absolute freedom is found in His Holy One! Behold, all those who trust in Him shall surely be gone from this place, high and lifted up!
The Gift shall be fully embraced in that day!...
No wall shall be left standing, no division shall remain;
All separation shall pass away, says The Lord...
Grace and peace shall flow as a healing river,
From which all My broken and bruised sheep shall drink;
Behold, it shall overflow, that all may freely partake of all that I am!...
Says The Lord, your Redeemer.
From the Letter:
10/21/10 From The Lord, Our God and Savior - The Word of The Lord Spoken to Timothy During an Online Fellowship, For All Those Who Have Ears to Hear
"Return to Me, My children! Come to Me in the Day and cool My tears! For My heart is burdened because of you, My countenance has fallen on your account! Tears run down My cheeks and fall heavily upon the earth, a most bitter lamentation! For I, even I have loved you! Says The Lord. Cry out therefore, and I shall send to you My beacons! Behold, by their hand have I called to you many times already; yes, these are the very same over which your hearts have waxed gross, the very same by which you shall receive these words anew, even the word of My mouth. For I am not without mercy.
The Last Trumpet before The Time