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My faithful, longing doves, my beloved children, my friends how I love you. How you please me, comfort and soothe my wounds, the wounds in which I have received in the house of my friends. My heart is pierced and I mourn. I have loved you with an everlasting love, yea with loving kindness have I drawn thee. Engraved in the palm of my hand I hold you secure, nestled in my heart you reside. I have warned and warned to turn around and warn again. Such is my love and mercy. I have called all men unto me. I will no man to perish but to repent…cry out to me..look unto me and be saved all the ends of the earth; for I AM God and there is none else. I have stretched forth my hands in love, want and acceptance long before they were pierced by the nails upon the cross and hands remain stayed in love..want and acceptance. I have appeared to men as a pauper king, a beggar of love. A man of sorrows acquainted with deep grief. My tears have fallen like rain to quinch the thirst of my flock and enter the barren places to resurrect that in which lay dry, barren and lifeless. My breath blows across the earth with my whisper of love and cry of life. Many have rejected and forasken me so, enamored and ensnared by the world. Caught up in the beast system. The ways of man do many blindly follow. yet through my tears I cry out, return to me. I await thee. I have been rejected. I desire all men know TRUTH. I AM TRUTH. America grieves me to my core and has provoked me to wrath. There is a revelation of sorrow buried in America. I shall resurrect it and reveal to all men myself. A sadness, a gross darkness blankets America. The coldness of mens hearts is reflected in the chill of the air. Oh mankind the end of all things is at hand. Watch therefore and be sober unto prayer, do you but sleep as my beloved Peter, James and John. Could ye not watch for one hour with me? I desire to show mercy to all who sincerely do not know me and have been harmed greatly by the serpent. Deceived. So many are deceived. I AM justice, and shall serve it in full. Vengance is mine. I will repay. I desire and will good for men. I will restore you to health and heal you of your wounds. I will restore to you the years the locust hath eaten, the cankerworm and the caterpiller, and the palmerworm, my great army which I sent among you. Taste and see that I the LORD am good. Come out from among her. Forsake the harlot whom hates me and seeks your demise. Rise up loves…shine Dry bones live. My glory rests upon thee. Go forth into green pastures. For the last shall be first and the first shall be last. To all whom are seated in the back, move up front here with me. To all whom have denied self, picked up their cross and followed me…Beloveds your rewards are great. I have seen your struggle. Felt your pain, wearing it in union with you as my own. Your tears I have collected in my bottle. You have reaped a great harvest of unending joy. I annoint your head with the oil of gladness where once the pierce of despair weighed it down with sorrow. Lift up thy head my chosen dove. Behold my face. For you are chosen..called and favored of thy God. You are a reflection of my passion, my being, whom are my hands of love, feet of good news unto your brethren for your lips pour forth my honey. The hour has come to dine with me at my table, in which I shall remove the gall. Enjoy all I have prepared for those whom love me. I have longed for thee with fervour, and I greet thee with love and joy. I AM overwhelmed by my love for you. Your love is a sweet smelling savor that is pleasing and most sweet unto me. Come higher my doves…behold an open door, a banquet.
Jesus Christ

Source: Revelation of sorrow buried in America. I shall resurrect it – Krystal Beall


Received 10-19 and 10-20-18 My son, I want to give you and my people a deeper understanding of the differences between knowing in the mind, soul or brain verses knowing  in your heart, spirit or be…

Source: Do You Know Me in Your Head or in Your Heart?

I saw the Bride of Christ climbing a great mountain. And she was dripping with the anointing of God.

Source: Dripping With the Anointing of God ~ by Deborah Waldron Fry

Source: Vision: A Royal Roar Released – Christine Beadsworth

Source: My Bride must make Herself ready for Me – Doug MacCallum


My daughter, write these words down


My Holy and righteous indignation has arisen and I am against the churches of America and around the world. Your phallic symbols which you call steeples are about to fall. You are a disgrace and have used My Name to promote yourselves, sell your wares, live lavishly as My poor suffer, promoting all the abominations I hate, while you yourselves live in sexual immorality visiting pornography sites calling yourselves family men, holy men of God.

Liars, thieves, the sexually immoral and abominations run the churches of today. The churches are overrun by witchcraft but you call it “Holy Spirit Anointing”. My Spirit is NOT in your whore houses. There is nothing holy going on in these churches. These are synagogues of satan; where everything and anything is tolerated and accepted.

Where is My glory seen in the churches of the dead? You preach a different gospel and the glory of God departed a long time ago.

Pastors and leaders of these churches, congregations I have ought with you. The judgment upon you will be much harsher for you have led My sheep astray teaching them to live against My commands, My ways. Where is the sorrowful soul crying out in repentance in your buildings built on quick sand? Where is the solid foundation? You placate the sheep; you don’t want to offend yet you offend Me daily. Where is your fear of the Lord Pastors? Do you think you will not fear Me; that you will not be held accountable for every single word you uttered against Me?

The church of Laodicea is alive and well with all its lies, hypocrisy as the Pharisees attend. I am about to tear down all that is not of Me and your kingdoms you built up for yourselves and for your own glory are about to fall, never to rise again. You are about to crash and burn.

All will know it is My Hand that has done this! Your false Jesus worship I AM is putting an end to. How will you survive without your tithes? Some of you started off on the right footing with Me but you sold your soul for mammon, glory and praise. Many others were NEVER put in place by Me nor did I ever anoint them. You are ministers of satan working feverishly to lead My sheep astray. The Master of lies has given you riches, prestige, status; has made you stars in your own eyes. YOU WILL BE DESTROYED! You will be burned in the fire for all you have done! My eye will not spare nor will I relent but I will laugh at your calamity—your demise.

Put sackcloth and ashes on all you leaders and Pastors of churches and pray I do not wipe you off the face of this earth before you repent to Me so that I will spare your life. Do you know how many Pastors, church leaders are burning in hell? It is too numerous in number.

My true church is arising that do not compromise My Word. I have My small group of Pastors whom I have chosen to do My Will in these last days. What I have implemented and assigned them to do they will do. The rest I will take down.

My true church is also groups of believers who shall be instrumental in bringing in the last harvest. These are placed and some still to be moved to the locations I have for them and only those I lead to these safe havens will enter in but there will be some that will allow the enemy in if they do not use discernment for the enemy will try to infiltrate. My remnant, come to Me and do not use your own judgment for only I know who is truly of the enemy. Only I can help you with this. You must seek Me regarding everything daily for the enemy is clever and will devour you. Do not step out of My Will and you will remain under My protection. I will protect you and help you and you will remain under My covering until it is time to come home to Me. I will not leave nor forsake My own and will be with you until the end.

But..for the sensationalist, prosperity Preachers, lawless Pastors, you will have nothing!! All will be stripped from you. You will reap what you have sown. Most of you will burn in hell for all eternity because your pride stands in the way. Pride comes before destruction.

I AM HOLY AND ALL I SEE IS UNHOLINESS. NO PREACHING OF SIN, REPENTANCE, HOLINESS, FEAR OF ME. You will shake and quake at the Fear of God. You will not be able to stand. Many of you will die in fear alone on that day! Are you ready for My coming? My wrath is upon you oh churches of America and I will spew you out of My mouth like vomit. Pharisees, come out from under these “wolves”, come out of your “lukewarm complacent attitude”. You are NO different than the Pharisees of ancient times. They received their reward and you will too.

My Kingdom NO SIN enters in, nothing against Me enters, nothing less than a pure, spotless Bride enters in.

Pharisees, your garments look clean on the outside yet on the inside you are full of compromise, sexual impurity, envy, jealousy, rivalry, accusers of the brethren, hypocrisy, and no love of God. You put on a good show for your church and friends but I see right through you. You have no desire to turn from your sins. Your hearts are far from Me and on that day I will say “Away with you, I never knew you”. Get on bended knee and repent to Me. Stop hanging onto the lies, traditions of men. Your time is short.

ICHABOD, ICHABOD, ICHABOD My glory has left the churches.

The King Of Glory is about to come down soon and I bring My reward with Me. My eye will not spare nor will I relent. Judgment starts in the House of God and has already started. I will continue with this until I tear all that is not of Me down. The smell of burning ash will be all that is left in the end.

The time of reckoning is upon you.

I am the King of Kings, The Holy One of Israel and My Kingdom shall have no end. What I have spoken shall come to pass!

Yahushua HaMasiach

(Given to Ms. Sophie on 5/2 & 5/3/2018)

Definition of Ichabod-No glory

—used to express regret for departed glory

Expressing regret at a loss of former glory or high standards.

1 Peter 4:17 KJV “For the time is come that judgment must begin at the house of God: and if it first begin at us, what shall the end be of them that obey not the gospel of God?”




“Oh, little dove, do not quiver, do not be afraid. We shall be united, completely and eternally united together in the ceremony that awaits. No longer, My love, shall we be separated by the flesh. We are to be joined as one in spirit in perfection.

How I long for that day that is upon you even now. I am at the door. The day of your full and complete redemption draws nigh. My heart yearns for you; I long to share the full expression of My love for you. I have known the pain of being separated from My Beloved, and you have felt the intensity of this pain in your own heart. And I perceive the desire that you have held for only Me; truly, My Bride is a choice one. In just a very short while, the storm will pass and the test will be over. I have waited with a patience, with a longsuffering that you cannot comprehend. I have waited with an eager heart for the day that I would have you in My full possession, the one whom I call My Beloved Bride.

You died to the world and to all that you once held dear; earthly ties have been severed. And while your body remains upon the earth, everything within you is set upon My Kingdom. You travail and you groan, desperately desiring to be clothed with incorruption and immortality. And so you shall. You have been My captive, by your own choice; a prisoner, bound to the will of your Father, locked in a Secret Place with Me. But I tell you, the day of release is upon you. With the passing of time, your beauty has grown, and the fragrance of your life in prayer and worship has ascended unto Me as a sweet aroma. Your transformation shall be a wonder to behold! My Bride is deserving and worthy to be clothed with the apparel of a royal one, arrayed in that which is suitable for one who shall sit with Me in My throne. Oh, what splendor; oh what delights await My Beloved, My cherished Bride. You have captured My heart with one look, with one glance of your eyes. Oh what satisfaction, oh what desire you have stirred in Me. I have ached for you; I have sighed for you. I have watched over you, like a jealous Husband. I have carried you in My bosom, in the depths of My very being. And I have claimed you as My own jewel, My own possession. You, My Beloved, shall behold Me face to face.

I long for that moment, for that appointed day, that you are presented before My Father; this will be announced in the presence of many witnesses. You will hear it said: “This is the one whom the Father has chosen for His Son”. And I will say: You are worthy to be My Bride, My companion in white. My Beloved fulfills the desire of My heart. Oh, joy of joys! Heaven awaits the day of your unveiling. The eternal Kingdom has been preparing for the entrance of My glorious one. What excitement; what anticipation. I shall receive My Bride unto Myself! I have whispered sacred things, private things in your ear. You have been My intimate one, My companion. And because you rejoice in hearing the Bridegroom’s voice, for that reason, I have shared My secrets with you.

Hold fast now, Beloved, and cling to Me with all your might. Final preparations are made; no good thing will I withhold from the one that I love. All in My house are awaiting the moment that My Beloved is carried over the threshold! You shall be escorted from your old habitation of pain and limitation, into the eternal dwelling place of life everlasting. The place of wondrous glory and celestial beauty: Paradise and the City of your God. The place of endless love and worship together in My Father’s house. For you have believed and you shall rejoice with joy unspeakable, full of glory. And I shall have for Myself, the Reward of My own patience.”

“O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely”; Song of Solomon 3:6

“Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse, thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck. How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! How much better is thy love than wine! And the smell of thine ointments than all spices!”; Song of Solomon 4:9-10

“My dove, my undefiled is but one; she is the only one of her mother, she is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her and blessed her; yea the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.”; Song of Solomon 6:9


Source: A MESSAGE TO MY BELOVED – Terri Hill