Why don't My people listen? Why do they not see the signs all around them? Did I not tell you of these things, warn you, prepare you for the things to come? But you were too busy for Me, Babylon. Too busy making your plans for your non-existent future. Too busy living your best life now. Too busy to listen to Me. Too busy deleting and mocking My prophets and messengers. But the time has come and you are not ready My people. You are not ready for what is to come. My tears are falling because you did not listen to Me. I have rejected you. You have committed idolatry; sexual immorality with the world. Your sins have reached the heavens, reached My nostrils, and now I will vomit you out of My mouth, Laodicea. You did not come to Me. You did not buy gold from Me. You did not repent in sackcloth and ashes. And now the sun will mourn for you and she will be dressed in sackcloth and the moon will turn to blood. Did you not think this day would come? No, I tell you, but it is here and the events as foretold in the book of Revelation is soon to come to pass, and every jot and tittle be fulfilled. Babylon, you are a reproach to Me. I will delete you. You have been marked for destruction. X marks the spot. Follow the signs. But you follow the lying signs and wonders, America and nations of the world. Oh you know how to read the weather but you have not recognised that judgement is here. My light will be blocked out and the light of a lamp will never shine in you again, America. You kicked Me out of your schools. You kicked Me out of your churches, out of your government, out of your lives. Your country is soaked in blood; blood of the innocent. The blood flows like a river through your streets as you pursue wars and now you will never know peace again. Never again will you know peace and safety. Oh Babylon, you will be thrown down violently, like the violence you inflicted on others. Accept your new king. No, you will not escape sudden destruction. Desolations have been determined and so it will be; until the end of the age. And like a millstone you will sink. You will never be great again. I have spoken. The great, I Am. 

They chase after their dreams, their fairytale lives. They do not seek Me or My Kingdom. Did I not say, seek the Lord your God with all your heart? Seek ye first the Kingdom of God. Allow Me to add all of these things unto you. You need not toil and concern yourselves about tomorrow. There is no future for this wicked and evil generation of blasphemers and sinners. Did I not warn you of these things? You fail to recognise the signs, the lateness of the hour. The end is upon you. It caught many unawares, like a thief in the night. And My church sleeps on. They do not see what is in front of them; the son of perdition rising, ascending and exalting himself. My church is not ready, not clean. I see dirty robes, dirty with worldly pleasures. Worldly lives, worldly wives, running after money and seeking attention from others. There is a competitive spirit among them. Keeping up with the Kardashians. Trying to impress one another. They do not impress Me. They serve only mammon. 'It's all about me and self-obsession'. Women have lost all humility. They do not submit to their husbands. And husbands have not submitted to Christ Jesus. The family is under attack, in shambles. Everyone does their own thing and lacks accountability. How sad that there is no connection, no love, no time for each other. They have no time for Me. Only this busy life. A culture of busyness, self-obsession and finding ways for others to serve self. Selfish man. Lacking all love and forgiveness. Lacking all sympathy for others. Such cold, cold hearts. I Am appalled. They know what is right, but refuse to come to Me. They are content to live like this. Broken families, but they are too proud to come to Me, to call to Me for help. They are not interested in My opinion, My headship, My example, My discipline, My rules. My hand reaches out, but they don't reach out to grab onto it. They don't latch onto Me so that I can lift them up out of this mess. This thick, deep hole of mud they revel in. Foolish man, seeking all these abominations. Rich in the world, but not rich in Me. And when the time comes, who will have their soul? Not Me I tell you. For I do not know them and they do not know Me. Daughter, tell them to come back to Me. To put aside their worldly pleasures and obsession with clothes and bags and money and come to Me to save them, before it is too late. Choose this day whom you will serve, Me or Mammon. 

Time is up. The creator of time has spoken. Time waits for her judge. How can these things be? A spiritual world trapped in a physical reality. But not for long. For an appointed time. And the time is now. Did you not see the writing on the wall? Mene, mene, tekel, upharsin. It is finished. The end is here. Do not believe the false prophets and teachers. They are waiting for better days. Living in a fairytale world. I did not give them those words which they prophesy. These visions that they see. Wolves in sheeps clothing, foolish virgins, making a mockery of My name. Mocking and deleting My true prophets. Preventing others from entering into My Kingdom. Did I not say that the kingdom is at hand? Did you not recognise the time of your visitation? Most did not and continued to eat and drink with the drunkards and partygoers. 'These words are not for us' they say. 'It's for another time, a future time; another country, but we will never see mourning. We will not repent in sackcloth and ashes. That is not for us, only for the rest of the world.' Foolish Babylon. Foolish virgins. Foolish land of milk and honey, putting all of their hopes and dreams into money. But your money will not help you now, Babylon. Why didn't you listen to your God? Why do you rebel from Me, turn away from Me, hide your face from Me? Do you think that I cannot see your nakedness, your shame? I see it all. I know it all. There is a man, who sits in the temple of God, acting like a god. He exalts himself. He worships himself. He is rising. Everybody will accept him. Everybody will love him. He has all of the smooth words. He has all of the answers which man seeks. He thinks that he knows it all. He wants to be omnipotent, omnipresent, to live forever, forever on the Earth which I created, which We formed. Who is this man? This mere mortal whose fate is sealed? Who will meet his end with the breath of My son? Daughter, you know his name. For the spirit has revealed it to you long ago. Elon is the messiah that the world will accept. For he has the signs and lying wonders, the miracles and the power to raise people from the dead. Yes, you heard correctly. So with this power, he thinks that he can outsmart Me. He believes that he can live forever. You will see him take centre stage on the image of the beast and when his face is equated to that of My son, then they will realise who he is. The devil, disguised as a man. The evil one, sitting in the highest position of authority, overlooking the world with his systems in place. The evil one, ruling the world. And for a short time, his throne will be exalted, for man to get his desire, to live without Me. But his time will be cut short for the sake of the elect. For this inconceivable evil, seeking to kill, steal and destroy, will be carnage incarnate; Evil unleashed. Kingdom versus Kingdom. The heavenly wars will come down to Earth, as you will witness these things. Many can discern the skies; this is the beginning. Most people will not be ready, most pastors will not be prepared. Only those with enough oil will be prepared. Men's hearts will fail them. Stay close to Me.