The world is watching you, Babylon. I Am watching you. You and your Laodicean pastors. My sons of Judah. My spiritual head. My leaders. My tribe. But you fail to accept the day you are in, Laodicea. Warm up your bones, or I will spit out your mediocre corpse, there where the vultures are gathered to feast. For you are neither hot nor cold. And I won't accept your sloppy sacrifice, your half-hearted allegiance to My Kingdom. Rule and reign with Me Judah. Stop pushing against My will, My way. My way is Truth. My way is life. But you are following lies, Laodicea. And teaching lies and fairytales to My church and My Israel. Are you a lion or a mouse? A king or a pawn in their game? Come out of Babylon, men! Come over to Me and stand up for what is right; what is true. Be courageous and stop cowering behind your platform, behind your massive fan club, behind your false doctrines, your false colleagues and so-called friends. They will all turn on you in an instant and leave you to the wolves. I Am waiting, Laodicea. Yes, you. The majority of people who call themselves "Christians". You follow your pastors. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also. Do not My Words cut your heart? Can you still hear the Spirit speak? Can you still discern the truth from the lies, the stories from the facts? Do you know My Word? Do you have any understanding of the letters which I left for you? Clearly not. You are still chasing dreams. Putting your faith into a non-existent future. You have been judged Babylon. You have been called Laodicea. And you did not repent. Even after hearing the Truth. Even after all of the messengers I have sent. You still close your ears in disbelief to My Words. "These words are not for me" they say in their hearts. How arrogant you are, Laodicea. And so you have been warned, again and again. And all that is left, is to watch her burn. For My words were not enough for you, Laodicea. And you have refused to sit down with Me on My throne, the way I sit with My Father on His throne. You have rejected Me as King and I have rejected you as My rulers. And I will give that crown to the ones who are willing to come to Me. May you find the strength, the courage, to call out to Me in the day calamity strikes. May you not deny Me, the way Peter did in the final hour. May you return to Me, your saviour, when darkness falls. And may My words, written for all eternity, never to pass away, stand as a testament against you today, Laodicea. I have spoken and My judgements are final. The Alpha and the Omega.