America, Mother of harlots

I have sent My messengers to you America. I have sent foreigners to you, to proclaim My message of destruction. You are a nation covered with sins and iniquities. A nation covered with blood. I will give you blood to drink, blood to bathe in. The land will be soaked in blood. You did not turn from your wicked ways America. You did not repent America. You did not come back to Me America. You have followed the heathen and have run after other gods. Old gods and new. You bow down and worshipped every one of them. You paid homage to them and your religious celebrations, which I hate. Your abominations have reached My nostrils. They are a stench to Me, a reproach to My name. You have not repented Babylon, mother of all harlots. Your king is coming, riding on a white horse, promising peace, safety and prosperity. How you search for a saviour, a political leader to save you, just like your sister, Israel. My son was not good enough for you, Babylon. I spat you out, you and your Laodicean churches, your corrupt pastors, polluting the rest of the world with your fornication, your idolatry. The world watches you Babylon and they will watch the smoke of your burning, as the flames consume your land of the free and the great, or not free and not great, land of the plumed serpent, habitation of every unclean bird. Desolation, desolation, a barren wasteland, land of rubble, ashes and dust. Daughter, speak My words to a stubborn, disgraceful nation. They have not returned. They follow after other men. Men who stand in pulpits. Men who stand in government. Men who make fire come down from heaven in the sight of other men. They do not need Me or My Son. And so they shall get what they want. I will give them what they want. Their abominable rainbows. And while they sing and glorify these abominations, while they are blissfully unaware, they will sink, they will go down. Babylon, you will never rise again.

This generation shall not pass

My love for this world is without bounds. Yet people loved the darkness. They chose the darkness because their deeds were evil and they did not want to repent. I sent them messengers to tell them about My love, My sacrifice, but they scoffed and rejected Me. There is no way to get through to stubborn people. A blasphemous generation who is selfish, self-absorbed and whose attention is only on worldly things. The thoughts in their minds think only evil continually. They will not submit to My authority or My rules. My rules are to protect them, but they will not have Jesus to rule over them. But they will accept man to rule over them. Men hate each other. Many of them bow down to satan. Yet they will put their trust, their hopes, their future, into the hands of the lying, corrupt governments of the world, without a second thought. How foolish, how naive. These people have come only to kill, steal and destroy your lives. They want worship for themselves. They do not care about Me. They hate Me and are trying to destroy Me. How futile. Imagine being that proud, that overly confident. I laugh at their schemes. Man does not fear Me or understand My power. How easy it would be to destroy them with one word. But I Am using them; they store up wrath for themselves. They will judge each other, destroy each other. And then, who will have their souls? Not Me, I tell you. Speak of the man. The hour is late, very late. And most people are still asleep and unaware of the enemy's plan. His plan to destroy My people and My world. To steal My world and use it for their evil purposes. The evil ones know this. But My people know nothing, because they do not know Me or My son. They have no knowledge and sit complacent in the darkness, watching it erode away at My footstool. They will see the false prophet and not recognise him. They will hear the pompous words of the antichrist and not discern the evil in him. Does he not look like a lamb and speak as a dragon. Does his belly not vomit up the words of hell, lies and destruction, while promising peace, the way. But Jesus is the only way. But people continue to look to man for answers. And these men will lead you down a road to a dead-end. All those who were deceived into taking the mark, will be linked up and connected to the antichrist system. It is already in place. They called for a man, they called for a king, and so an evil king will rule over them until the end. And his kingdom will only be extinguished by the breath of the Lord Jesus Christ. This generation shall not pass, until all these things be fulfilled. Heaven and Earth shall pass away, but My words shall not pass away.

I removed your candlestick, Laodicea

I hate pride. I hate pride. I hate pride. These men lord it over My people. O how they love the sound of their own voices. How they exalt their thrones above mine. I see them. I know their works. I know their hearts. There is no humility in them. No, this is a foreign concept to them. Does not My heart burn with a raging fire against these men? O, they think they know it all. But they know nothing at all. Tell them, I Am watching them, scrutinising them. Ready to remove their lampstands. You did not come to Me, Laodicea. You did not seek Me in the silence. No, you followed man and man-made doctrines. Did Darby save you? Did Wilson save you? Who do you serve, Laodicea? Why do you continue to run after man? O you will follow the beast. Some of you already do. You have taken his mark and missed My mark. How is this possible, you say. Their hearts are far from Me and deception has crept in. Pride and arrogance have crept in and taken a hold, a strong hold of the men. Laodicea, I will spit you out in front of all of your followers; all of your fans. Your massive fan-club grows daily by the thousands, but it does not impress Me, Laodicea. My wrath is kindled, it burns without ceasing. It's like a glowing ember that cannot be quenched. You Laodicea, have prevented people from entering My kingdom and so you will not enter either. Do you understand My words Laodicea? No, you do not. You have no idea that I Am speaking to you and your seminaries. Speak daughter, harken unto the voice. Tell these men that time is up and I am waiting for them to come to Me, so that I can feed them. They have refused for Me to serve them, to wash their feet. How can I reach these stubborn men? They think that they are all in Philadelphia, yet I tell you, I do not know them and they do not know Me or My ways. Their works will be burned up; burned to the ground. Move out of the way. I will remove your seat of authority and replace you with those of My choosing. Do you think that I will stand for this circus, this mockery any longer? This synagog of satan, keeping out the babes with their smoke and mirrors. I Am overturning your tables, toppling over your money bags, which you have used to line your own pockets. Woe to you who have used My money to enrich yourselves. Woe to you who came in My name, yet I never sent you. Woe to you who endorsed the mark of the enemy and run after the beast. Who can save your souls from destruction? Your lack of repentance, your uncried tears, you turned your heads the other way. You have no love for your neighbour. You whitewashed tombs, unmarked gravestones. Who can fathom My ways, what I Am doing in this day? While you slept through this time of Tribulation, I came and removed your candlestick. How sad that you didn't listen to Me, Laodicea and that you beheaded My prophets and messengers. Now who will you listen to? Not Me, I tell you. For you have closed your ears to My words and followed after another man. And so, you will be shattered like pottery, like clay, and you will never enter into My kingdom. Time is up Laodicea and you chose man over Me. I alone Am the Alpha and Omega and I have spoken. For those with ears to hear.