“Ten Years Later”…GET OUT NOW!

For unto whomsoever much is given, of him shall be much required. ~ Luke 12:48

Progressive revelation means that from one generation to the next, God has progressively made clearer and clearer His revelation and mystery of the faith (Rom. 16:25,26). This places each passing generation with a maximized amount of responsibility, answerability, charge and duty to God, unrequired by a previous generation…an hour is coming when that which is prophecy to this generation will become trial for the next. That generation will experience unparalleled trial like no other previous to them. That generation will full on face the beast who is like a leopard, like a bear, like a lion, like a dragon. That generation will be in trial to choose to go food-less, water-less, shelter-less, and head-less, dying ‘for the word of God (Rev. 6:9),” over the mark, or the name of the beast, or the number of his name (Rev. 6:9-11; 7:13-17; 13:2,16; 16:8; 20:4). ~ Chapter 31 Trial from Concealed From Christians for the Glory of God, The 1611 KJV by G. John Rōv

Now from Friday night’s BardsFM Scott plays a clip of a prophecy given by Rick Joyner…from 9 years ago!!! Please listen at the 24:40min mark: Restoration Not Separation

Earlier in the week Scott introduced us to Amway diamond distributor-turned whistleblower Judah Ayers who revealed Amway’s connection to the beast, and how so many of his Amway peers and colleagues had become “Ambots”…robotic slaves to the material wealth, fortune, and fame they had amassed through Amway.

The LORD is in his holy temple, the LORD’S throne is in heaven: his eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men (Psalm 11:4).

My dream from last night…

Counterfeit Heaven

I was invited to a party by an old friend who turned out not to be a friend we called Red Bird who had named me South COMM. His house was a mansion with many rooms. And it was filled with many beautiful people, young and old. Some of them knew me but I did not know them. They told me they liked my songs. Others I knew but they did not seem to recognize me. There was an older couple who sang a beautiful song together in perfect harmony. There were babies not even a year old on the floor doing complex yoga positions. Everyone was very friendly…as the night wore on I was working my way to the upper floors and rooms and there was a young teenager selling what I believe were soccer tickets as some sort of fundraiser for his school…I wanted to purchase but I had no cash…that’s when a man in his thirties offered to assist…he had what I perceived to be an important role in the beautiful mansion  with many rooms. As he and his assistant, a younger man led me about, people making way for us, I felt I was being groomed for success. I even got a few laughs at one point when I joked that I was working my way to the Board Room! Then a very strange thing happened that seemed to break some sort of spell…I was trying to remember the plot of a movie I had recently seen that I wanted to recommend to the young man and his assistant…I began to slowly convey the movie about a man who was trapped in the Board Room at the very top and managed after many years to work his way down to find himself among the common people…he made it all the way down and out…to freedom…and as I got to the end of telling them about the movie they lost interest and disappeared. So, I simply turned around and worked my way down and out before waking up around 3:30am to write it all down.  

Brothers and sisters, yesterday may have been the first time in fifteen years of writing the Tune-ups where I found myself all the way to Saturday without God having given me anything to write. That is until I picked up Concealed From Christians yesterday afternoon and read chapter 31 followed by the dream at 3am this morning! You might say He concealed today’s Tune-up from me until His perfect timing. We are That Generation. When I think of my old Leadership Orange classmate from the class of ‘95/’96 Will M who I reconnected with over the summer who looked me square in the eye to tell me night was day and day was night…and so many of my brothers and sisters who have willfully blinded themselves into “this church of the Laodiceans generation”…comfortably numb.

My advice? Stop listening to the voice of the enemy who is telling you not to evacuate but to stay put and wait for help. How many might have saved themselves on 9/11 had they listened to the right voice…instead of that same voice that would tell them they needed an illegal DNA-modifying injection to save them from a non-existent pathogen with a 99% survival rate ten years later? GET OUT NOW!! Work your way down and out to freedom while you still can.