I Am waiting for you to repent Laodicea. To come to Me. To sit with Me on My throne, the way I sit with My Father, on His throne. To bring down the evil ones, with the sword of My mouth. The breath of My Spirit. But you don't see it yet, Laodicea. You do not see any of the lies and falsehoods perpetrated before your very eyes. The betrayers, the deceivers, the traitors, who are coming out of the woodwork like worms, vermin, rats. You do not recognise the liars and snakes among you. The Synagog of Satan, ruling the world, causing war, chaos and destruction all around you. The smell of death lingering in the air. But you do not see anything, Laodicea. I told you to buy salve for your eyes, that you may see and gold from Me, but you have refused. Refused to allow Me to wash your feet. You have refused My invitation, to come to My table. Instead, you are still running after other mortal men, who have hidden agendas. Men who claim to know Me, who profess to understand My Word and their hidden meanings. I assure you, they do not know Me. They do not ask Me. They do not come to Me, despite My prophets and messengers being sent forth, to the four corners of the Earth. My angels pour out their bowls. My rulers are reigning with Me from the high places. Yes, today, as Armageddon is in full swing. WAKE UP LAODICEA! I AM WAITING FOR YOU! The hour is late and I Am standing at the gate. My warriors are cutting down the liars. Exposing the evil ones. Revealing hidden things. Are we not in the day of the revealing? Revealing the TRUTH. The evil hides in the darkness. But the light reveals all things and the darkness can no longer hide. War is on your doorstep, Laodicea. Maybe then you will open your eyes. Perhaps then you will listen to the Spirit. You sit where Satan's throne is. You support the deceiver, the liar, the devil among you. You teach false, man-made doctrines to My people. You justify your atrocious behaviour and ignite world wars; then wipe your mouth and say, "I have done nothing wrong". America, you are the bully, the tough guy, pushing everyone around. Demanding the world to dance to your tune and your song. For you say in your heart, 'I sit as a queen and I am no widow, and will never see mourning.' But you can and you will, Babylon. You will go to war and you will long for peace. Only I can bring peace to this world. But you will accept the one with the false peace, the smooth lying words, promising peace, but delivering NOTHING, but chaos, death and destruction. This is your road, Babylon, and you will walk on the path which I have set before you. For both vengeance and mercy belong to Me. The keys of death and hades, belong to Me. The power and the glory, belong to Me. And I will share it with no other. My Words are Faithful and True and I have spoken.