Archive for the ‘Chosen are NOT lukewarm but follow Lamb of God wherever He goes’ Category

This morning as I awakened, The LORD said, “It is time to follow your heart. Let your heart lead your life again.”

Source: It Is Time to Take a Leap of Faith by Sandi Holman

a word from the Lord this night(NOVEMBER 6, 2021):

SO MANY SOULS WALKING AWAY FROM ME. SO MANY SOULS ON FIRE. HORSEMEN ON EVERY SIDE. THE WALLS. LOOOK AT THE WALLS. THE 8TH. WALK BY FAITH AND NOT BY SIGHT. DON’T DRAW ANY ATTENTION. STAY INSIDE. LOCK UP. SHUT DOWN. STAY INDOORS. STAY CLOSE TO MY HEART. IT’S ALL YOU NEED. I’M HOLDING YOU NOW. FOCUS. PAY ATTENTION. WHEN YOU HEAR THE SIGNAL, PRAISE AND SHOUT MY HOLY PRAISE. DON’T BACK DOWN. I’VE PREPARED YOU. LISTEN. DON’T DOUBT. I KNOW YOU’RE READY FOR THIS. IT’S A MISSION FOR YOU. THE IMPOSSIBLE. MY ASSIGNMENT. KINGDOM WORK. PUT YOUR DRINK DOWN. SOBER UP. THIS IS NOT A DREAM. THIS IS YOUR NEW REALITY. DANGER LURKS AT EVERY STREET CORNER. IT’S WATCHING YOU (AI). THE ELITES ARE WATCHING. DON’T MOVE. DON’T MAKE A SOUND. LET ME LEAD YOU ON YOUR ASSIGNMENTS. DRAW CLOSER TO ME AND I WILL HEAR YOU. YOU ALL HAVE MISSIONS FOR ME. A PURPOSE. A DESTINY. WALK BY FAITH NOW. DON’T CALL OUT FOR HELP OR ANSWERS. COME ONLY TO ME, YOUR HEAVENLY FATHER. LET ME BE YOUR ONLY DESIRE. JUST TRUST ME, OBEY? THIS WON’T GET ANY EASIER FOR YOU I KNOW. BUT IT’LL BE WORTH EVERY SECOND OF GLORY. MAKE IT COUNT.

I’M JUDGING YOU NOW. I’M ALLOWED TO JUDGE AREN’T I? I FORMED YOU IN THE WOMB. I DESTINED YOU. I KNEW YOU WOULD BE GREAT. I’VE CHOSEN YOU, BUT YOU ALWAYS NEED TO TRUST AND OBEY. THE DARKEST NIGHT IS COMING. IT NEVER ENDS. ONLY BLACK TILL THE REIGN ENDS. AND IT’S ONLY THE BEGINNING. A NEW BEGINNING – A DARK ONE. THE ICE AGE. A COLD FRONT. MIDDLE OF DECEMBER. DO YOU KNOW WHAT THE FUTURE HOLDS? A CRUSHING WEIGHT, ON EVERY THRONE TOO HEAVY FOR ALL TO HANDLE. WHO DO YOU THINK MADE IT THIS WAY – ON PURPOSE, FOR MY GLORY? NONE SHALL STAND. NONE CAN FATHOM. WHO WILL HIDE? WHO WILL DENY FAITH IN MY SON? IS IT MY CHOSEN ONES? NONE CAN FATHOM. INDESCRIBABLE, UNCONTAINABLE, AWESTRUCK WE FALL TO OUR KNEES AS WE HUMBLY PROCLAIM, YOU ARE AMAZING GOD. ALL-POWERFUL, UNTAMEABLE. NONE CAN FATHOM. WATCH ME RUN. FEED MY LITTLE LAMBS/SHEEP (BOTH). THIS DARKNESS IN THE NIGHT MEANS WARS UPON YOU. YOU CAN’T FIGHT BACK. DROP ALL AND COME TO ME IN MY REFUGE PLACE, BENEATH MY WINGS, IN MY WORD, MY NAME ON YOUR LIPS IN HUMBLE PRAISE IF YOU WANT TO LIFE.

DEATH COULD NOT HOLD YOU, THE VEIL TORE BEFORE YOU. YOU SILENCE THE BOAST OF SIN AND GRAVE. YOU HAVE NO RIVAL. YOU HAVE NO EQUAL NOW AND FOREVER GOD, YOU REIGN. YOURS IS THE KINGDOM. YOURS IS THE GLORY, AND THE POWER FOREVER AND EVER. SING! WHAT A BEAUTIFUL NAME IT IS. WHAT A BEAUTIFUL NAME IT IS, THE NAME OF JESUS CHRIST, MY KING. [Carol’s note: These partial lyrics can be found in Jesus Culture’s praise song: Love Has a Name.]

ALL THE POWER, ALL THE GLORY, FEAST YOUR EYES ON WHAT IS MINE. IT’S ALL AROUND YOU. TAKE IT IN. IT’S YOURS. COME TO ME AND OBEY. BE HOLY AS I AM AND LIVE FOREVERMORE IN HOLY RIGHTEOUSNESS AND SEEK MY FACE NOW. CALL UPON ME AND I WILL ANSWER. WHERE IS ALL MY PRAISE? WHERE IS THE GLORY? I’M WARNING YOU, REPENT. MIDNIGHT. SEEK MY FACE, ALL AGES, TONIGHT. NO MERCY. WEEP IN DISGUISE. CRUMBLING. MARCH. YOUNG ONES DYING. ALL AGES. NO TIME. MY SERVANT KNOWS THE DAYS ARE NOT DELAYED. HOLD ONTO THE FATHER’S FOOTSTOOL. MARCH INTO THE NIGHT. DEATHSTALK SHADOWS FILL THE SKIES. I HAVE SO MUCH MORE TO SHOW YOU. COME KNEEL BY MY SIDE. ASK AND YOU’LL RECIEVE. KNOCK AND THE DOOR WILL BE OPENED TO YOU. FOR SOME OF YOU, IT’S TOO LATE. SECONDS LEFT, TO DIE. TO LIVE IS CHRIST, TO DIE IS GAIN, THIS IS FRUITFUL LABOUR FOR ME–THAT’S ENOUGH. READ MY WORD. JOT THIS SOUND: AN ALARM BUZZING. A DREADFUL SOUND. PAINFUL RINGING IN THE EARS. WARN THEM, IT’S ABOUT TO GO DOWN. I AM WITH YOU TILL THE END OF THE AGE. YOUR REDEEMER. BLED. WHAT HAVE YOU GIVEN?

Dream 533

Nov 5, 2021 11:30 AM

My child write My words,

I bring Mine higher, deeper, further, into the realm of the unknown, into the realm of the unrealized. Blessings are upon you My Bride, My Remnant army; yet another promotion of new levels, new growth, new maturing; you develop as I carry you along, providing all you need for your great victory. Do you see the finish line? Do you see the banner above you? It is there, waiting for you to pass under. Some will run, some will crawl, and some will even be carried by Me over that finish line, where you will each receive the rewards for your faithfulness, your sweat, tears, heartache, pain, and anguish. This race has no doubt, been the hardest you’ve ever ran in your lifetimes but I can promise, I can assure you My loves, there are no rewards, no value that you could ever be given on this earth that will compare to what will be given you for never giving up on Me and all I have called you to. Just a little bit further down the road, the banner before you waves in cheer, awaiting you to come under and cross over. You’re almost there. Hold fast; I will be right by your side as you enter into victory. I AM so proud of you My faithful ones. I know as you look back at your great accomplishment in this victory, you will rejoice, for you have each earned every part of the victory, every piece of My reward for you.

Love,
ABBA Father

Source: THE FINISH LINE – Terri Hennessey

The Angelic Hedge of Protection, your supernatural Bodyguards. God has us surrounded!

Source: The Angelic Hedge of Protection by Deborah Waldron Fry

Source: BEHOLD: ANOTHER MASS EXODUS – Rev. J.B. Medd

Source: NOW IS THE TIME – Roxanne

I saw the Bride of Christ looking very weary and tired and on the verge of giving up; her soul, crying out to The LORD in a dry and weary land.

Source: The Singing Waters of Life from the Throne of Grace by Deborah Waldron Fry

Nov 2/21 9:50 AM

Daughter write My words,

My time is not your time and I know My Bride, My Beloved ones are weary. I know you all wait in great anticipation of My coming to lift you up and draw each of you unto Myself. That day is so very near, but there are many of My children who have yet to awaken to the season of My coming. I must awaken those who have waxed cold. As thus, I AM doing a great work in their hearts. They must have the hardened shell that surrounds their hearts, cracked and pulled away from the beating and pounding within each of them. My harvest is upon My Bride, for My shaking will indeed crack the hardness and will bring each of them to a place of confusion, chaos and fear, then they will be ready for My Bride to enter in and grab hold of their hands and hearts and lead them to Me. For some it will be ‘once again’, for others, it will be the first time they have ever opened their hearts toward Me. I AM the Maker, Creator of all things. I AM the Potter and only I can remould those who are far removed, so enthralled with the world are they. They must see the error of their ways. When they do, this is when My Bride will go to them, for in that moment, before the enemy has any chance of hardening them once again, My Bride will bring them to Me. They will repent, they will surrender. Be patient and loving, knowing you are waiting to bring your brothers and sisters with you to the Banquet I have prepared. For I love them (as I love you) and want them to come home. For just like the prodigal, they were dead, but now they are alive, and such will be celebrated in Heaven. Amen
Lovingly,
ABBA Father

Source: The Prodigal – Terri Hennessey

“Trust that nothing is too hard for Me, and I have given you The Spirit of the Overcomer,” says The LORD.

Source: Unshakable, Immovable by Deborah Waldron Fry