I SAW UNDER THE ALTAR THE SOULS OF THEM THAT WERE SLAIN FOR THE WORD OF GOD
Revelation 6:9-11 And when he had opened the fifth seal, I saw under the altar the souls of them that were slain for the word of God, and for the testimony which they held: And they cried with a loud voice, saying, How long, O Lord, holy and true, dost thou not judge and avenge our blood on them that dwell on the earth? And white robes were given unto every one of them; and it was said unto them, that they should rest yet for a little season, until their fellowservants also and their brethren, that should be killed as they were, should be fulfilled.
Prophecy: Pray for the Palestinians (Audio) and all the poor and persecuted around the world: those in war zones and those in the cities, those that are tortured and those that are kidnapped as sex slaves; those that have been crippled or are dying from the effects of big pharma’s vaccines and drugs. Blessed are they that mourn, for they shall be comforted. Blessed are they which are persecuted for righteousness’ sake: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. Blessed are they that are slain for the Word of God, and for the testimony which they held. Just as I had to fulfill the Word of God when I was on earth, so must these, whom I ask you to pray for, play their role in fulfilling the Word of God. I see when one sparrow falls to the ground, and I see all these and I weep for them, yet more blessed are they than all those that do not sigh, but who go on business as usual. “And the LORD said unto him, Go through the midst of the city, through the midst of Jerusalem, and set a mark upon the foreheads of the men that sigh and that cry for all the abominations that be done in the midst thereof.” Ezekiel 9:4
I have sent out My Inkhorn into the city of this world, and he marks those that sigh at the atrocities and cold-heartedness of man. He marks them on their foreheads. Sigh My loves, weep and sigh with great lamentation for My slaughter weapon follows closely on the heels of the Inkhorn. In sighing for these, My martyrs, you paint their blood on the lintel of your heart. Sigh My people, that My martyrs die not in vain, for I use My martyrs to sift the wheat from the chaff. I use them to judge the wicked unrighteous of this world, just as I have used My martyrs of past generations to judge those that harden their hearts and turn from the suffering and pain of the poor. You see Gaza as a great atrocity, and it is, but look deeper and see that these ones die for the Word of God, these ones fulfill My will.
Know this My loves; this is the hour of tribulation that will come upon all the world. But I will cover with a great covering those that sigh, for these are those that will pass through the coming Wrath of God and out into the light of a New Day. Use the weapon of extreme praise and praise Me, for My hand is upon these, My martyrs of this last hour. They play a very special part in this Endtime drama. They give their lives for the cause, whether they know Me or not. Whether they are Christian or not, they are called and chosen to give of their lives in submission to My will that Scripture be fulfilled and the fall of man is complete. For it is written, they were slain for the Word of God. Read and understand that these ones that die in Gaza and all around the world die that the Word of God may be fulfilled; for scripture must be fulfilled before the End comes and I cry “It is finished!” My martyrs play their parts as do all play some part in the unfolding. Pray that their suffering passes quickly. Pray that the time of their martyrdom passes and that I can come for them and bring them home, away from their persecutors and murders. The world is blind; they do not see. They are deaf; they do not hear. Without these martyrs they will be trapped in this void between worlds. For the world has entered the twilight zone between death and life. The martyrs are the Key; they pay the price of freedom for all. See and understand that your prayers are also their Key to freedom.
Play your parts, My loves. Play your part as My prophets of the End who have been called to go deep into their caves to live on the wild honey of My Word, wrapped in the sackcloth of sacrifice. Leave the cave’s mouth now and do not turn back, for you have crossed the first of the three rivers that I spoke of in the lone guitar dream. You have tarried long enough. Those that hear My voice will follow, some soon and some a little later, but they will follow because they are My wise virgins and they hear My voice. Gather close in the darkness. Do not seek to see anyone but Me and My Word and the Keys, for we are one and we are your vital companions in this last hour. Close the book and blow out the candle and come follow Me.
MB: And to a certain young man in our life this message is for you and for all of us:
“GOD’S GOING TO HAVE TO CLOSE THE BOOK and the Lord is going to have to kiss out the candle! He does it lovingly, gently, but He does it. I hope that doesn’t mean his life. But so often when people don’t make the right decision, rather than let them go back against the Lord, it’s as though the Lord would rather kiss out the flame of life than let it go back on Him. There’s no standing still. When you’re brought to the point of decision you either have to go on with the Lord or go back, and sometimes when they go back, they go so far back they even hurt the Work.
KISS THE SON LEST HE BE ANGRY with thee and thou perish from the way!” The Lord waits a long time, but then He’s a little angry. This is a spiritual struggle, and it is the Devil himself that’s holding him back! And it’s almost as if when the bell tolls and the book begins to close–the priest is closing it–it’s like the exorcist is giving up because the person will not release the evil spirit–will not yield.
GOD LEAVES THE CHOICE TO US. WE CAN CHOOSE. The Devil cannot prevent us from choosing. That’s the one thing we can do no matter what the Devil does–we can choose! God leaves the choice to us. We can choose! God gives us the power to choose. We can choose if we want to. It’s like that book symbolizes the life or record which this young man could write with his life and his signature if he would. That’s like the record of his life, and the candle represents the light and the Spirit of light and love that God is shining on the book for him to sign. But if he will not write, the bell is tolling away the time, and God closes the book and kisses out the candle. The young man himself has to decide to say no to those spiritual forces that are fighting, or he’s going to be left… in darkness!
O JESUS, LORD JESUS!–THE BOOK IS CLOSED, THE LIGHT IS GONE, AND HE’S LEFT IN DARKNESS! The bell ceases to toll, and he’s left in silence! He no longer hears the voice of God–like the voice of conscience ringing–tolling out the time like a funeral dirge. The book is like life’s record and the candle the light of life and love.
OH, THAT’S A SAD PICTURE!–ALL AROUND WAS DARKNESS!–The only light was the light on the face of the priest who represented the Lord. I was the priest, and it’s like I was the Lord to him and I was offering the book for his signature and the light shone on his face, my face and the book–and everything else was darkness! We could hear the bell tolling, that awful relentless bell!–Then darkness and silence; and the bell ceased it’s tolling.
O GOD, HAVE MERCY! HELP US TO CHOOSE a right before Thy bell of Time ceases to toll, Thy book is closed, and our candle quenched forever in darkness! (Bell tolls.)–Are you choosing God’s way?–Or your own! (Bell, Book and Candle)
The era of man is about to close, as God closes the book and blows out the candle on Satan’s rule.