I have told you to build upon the rock. Everything else will be brought down. Every structure of man. Every man-made religion. Every rebellious institution, exalting itself above MY ORDAINED CHURCH. I have set the corner stone. I have given gifts within each church. Each person has a part to play. A perfect role designed just for them. But you think that you know better, Laodicea. You think that you know it all. Have you ever read My Holy Scripture? Is it not written, that man shall not live by bread alone? A little leaven, leavens the whole lump? Why do you run after man? Why do you follow the traditions of your fathers? Do you not have but ONE FATHER? Why do you pay homage to your earthly priests and pastors? You treat them with all respect and humility, while your hearts are filled with pride and arrogance, towards your own Father in Heaven. You refuse to be corrected. You refuse any kind of chastisement, as I chastise any son which is My own. If I do not correct you, can you truly be mine? No, I tell you. I love you and want to bring you in deeper. Teach you how to fish. To cast your nets into the deep. Throw your nets out to the right side of the boat. Let Me teach you, My son. Spend some time with Me, so that I can show you what to do. But it seems like you are too busy for Me. You would rather go out fishing on your own. That's a shame. Truly, a shame. Your man-written books will not give you the correct guidelines. You will toil in the heat of the day and maybe find one small fish. Small enough to slide through the holes in your net. My son, I really wanted to spend time with you. But you have made your choice and I have given you free will. So, go out with YOUR book. I have other children who have chosen to come out with Me, into the deep waters. I will teach them. I will guide them. I will feed them. I will shepherd them. And when they bring in the 'big catch', nets intact, you will be in awe. Do not be envious in that day. Do not be sorrowful when you see their reward. For I have called, but you did not answer. I have knocked, but you did not open for Me. I have shouted, called for you, but you walked away. You walked away from the blessings I had in store for you. And now you will hear weeping and gnashing of teeth. My stars will shine in the promised land. And you will wonder in the wilderness forever, in My eternal Kingdom. Do you understand My words? This is the judgement for every son, who loves to wonder and refuses correction. Know this, I love you My son. I will always love you. ABBA Father.

