The Crown Goes to the Enduring

What will your choice be?

Prophecy for a young disciple…19th June, 2022

(Prophecy) My love, why are you skulking around in the shadows? Why are you drinking of the cup of every foul thing? And why must you deceive and hide your comings and goings? It may seem that it’s not hurting you. Well, at least, that is what you are telling yourself, that it’s just for a time. “It’s not harmful and at least it’s relieving my loneliness, so that’s a good thing. It’s something quite easily doable and it’s ‘helping’ me soo much.” 

My son, there are many things you do in quiet that no one notices, or you hope no one will. If they do, your smile wins them over. I have given you warnings, but you shrug them off. They did not even halt you in your track, because you just do not fear Me nor do you want to give up your pleasure.  My son, do you want to be one of the dead ones that the enemy doesn’t even have to worry about because he’s already bagged you? You may feel it is harmless, but if you were really honest with yourself, you would know it has made you to wane on getting Word time or truly fed in your Word time and even on getting prophecy. The hunger has diminished greatly. You gave up the fight; you got tired of the waiting, the pain, the sacrifices, and you lost heart. Life has become a chore to you. You have lost your savor because you have lost your Source of Life. You’ve lost the vision and have turned your face towards the valley, hankering for the things of the world. You may not think so. You may tell yourself that it is just this one thing, but it is the beginning of the road back, My love! One thing leads to another, and slowly but surely your spirit is tainted, not even slowly, My love; those close to you see the subtle changes even though you try so hard to hide it.

You have been as surely stung by a lethal scorpion but the difference is, the poison is still in you!  I would that you be hot or cold and not this lukewarmness. I need you to be a torch aflame in My hand burning brightly. But your eyes have wandered, and you question what the point of such hardship is and that you don’t see much for all you have to give up. But this is the test My love; to let your will go in order to fulfill Mine. You may not even see any results, but you should never say it wasn’t worth it because actually you really don’t know. When your face is up against the tree, you can’t see the whole picture. And this whole earth-life thing is simply beyond your perception, yet you are just on the verge of it, of breaking through the veil. You have been given spiritual insights like no other. You have all the knowledge of the sages of the past, and you have the keys and the Blue angels. But your connection has been severed, and you are running out of power. The cylons are upon you and are draining the life blood out of you. They are sucking you dry.

Your spirit is changing as you are losing touch. You lose your ethereal qualities in exchange for the carnal, see now, feel now. It may feel like you are satisfied for scattered moments, and that it eases the burden, but it is a lie, just like the whole lie of the Devil’s offer of immortal life. He does not deliver on his promises. They are empty and false, and you will be found so despairing for having fallen for the lie. His therapies are so insidious and dangerously addictive and most alluringly appealing to the flesh. It feels soo good. What you are allowing in, what you have unknowingly given permission of entry, are sirens, to wreak havoc on your heavenly utopian spirit, your haven, which was supposed to be Mine and yours. He has desecrated our sacred place.

The light is fading, My love. That is why mankind has mostly fallen for the lie of accepting the abomination, without even a blink of the eye, into their holy of holies, because for so long they have been deceived and taken in the lie. They left Me and would rather follow the ways of the rest of the crowd, having been totally brainwashed by the delusion. It seemed easier at the time, so they took it. The Devil’s offers are so slick and shiny and enticing; so fun and appealing to making you feel good. They take the fight right out of you and render you very quickly a plug-in to his program. It’s utterly fiendish! And more the so because you have at your fingertips the weapons to destroy him, but yet… you have put them aside to gather dust and become dull. My son, your spirit helpers are standing there at the fray waiting and wanting, but your stubbornness and obstinacy is keeping them at bay. It’s the rules of how it plays out. It is witch craft afoot here. You may say that others do the same, but they have made their choices.

What will it be with you? What will your choice be? In My mercy, I am giving you ample time to turn around. I understand the difficulties and why it is so easy to succumb to the easy way, but yet still, I require and am calling you above that. Yes, to a harder way; a much harder way –but the right way! It is your destiny; it is your very high calling, but you have become familiar with that and spurn it as an unwanted trinket when My intention is to adorn you with jewels of great beauty and wonder for all, in time, to behold –it will take their breath away. It’s surreal what I am asking of you. Yes! And that’s why so few take up My offer. Only the few. Only a few select. Most aren’t even on the potential list, but you are.

Will you wile away My most loving request for a mess of pottage? The regret will be so great; you will wish for oblivion and not find it. Living for the here and now is the great test; the ultimate. But just think about it…there are hundreds of deaths a day. Why would that be so, if your life meant so much to Me, if I am the loving God I say I am? It must mean that death is not what the Devil has made us to believe it is with all the utter fear attached. There must be something more than “be born, live 60 or so years then die.” There is something more. The truth really is in “Where, death, is your victory? Where is your sting?” This life I gave you was meant to be given back to Me as your free-will offering, here on this earth, as the ultimate gift to Me. I have chosen you to have the opportunity to do that. Death in this earth life is just a passing onto something better and not to be feared. You are not meant to hold onto the here and now and to settle. See how strong the sirens of this world are. They are deceiving you that this is it and that there isn’t anything else. They want to deny you the truth and render you useless, for they wish to destroy as many as they can. And you are a threat.  Can’t you see what I hold out to you and the privilege bestowed upon you, My children of David? But that is also part of the test. You are all in the running, but it is each one’s individual choice. And the clincher is: it is all by faith. That is the key to enter the Halls of Hebrews 11 and to find your way back Home to the Warrior Band Hall.

“My son, do you want to be one of the dead ones that the enemy doesn’t even have to worry about because he’s already bagged you?”

So, My young warrior, wake up now from your delusion, from the spell the enemy has cast on you. Embrace again all that you hold dear and ignite the power by picking up that which you have laid down. It will take great resilience, but with the Keys holding you up, they will be as the conductors for you to connect again so you can power up. Take this warning with all earnestness. It is dire. If you do not heed, My voice will slowly fade; My spirit helpers will take a step back and watch from a distance unless …you call on them. (End of prophecy)