Update on the Endtime

PROPHECY…JUNE 15, 2023

“The silence before the storm is what it is. I’m getting a picture of a ball of string, and someone is undoing the last knot that holds the string in place. Once that knot is undone, then the ball will unravel.

Once this last knot, this last problem, is undone, these wicked ones believe that they will be on their way and everything will fall into place. This is the time that they have all been waiting for — all their evil plans will finally line up, and they will at last have full control of the world.  

Well, they are in for a very big surprise. Instead of everything falling into place, everything is going to fall to pieces. Their neatly raveled ball is going to unravel. It is your prayers that will cause the calamity. It is the Keys of the Kingdom in the hands of My elite, Endtime troops that is going to cause the whole ball to drop to the floor and roll out of control –as if it has a mind of its own. Read Revelation 8 and you will see the scenario clearly.

Revelation 8:1 And when he had opened the seventh seal, there was silence in heaven about the space of half an hour. :2 And I saw the seven angels which stood before God; and to them were given seven trumpets. :3 And another angel came and stood at the altar, having a golden censer; and there was given unto him much incense, that he should offer it with the prayers of all saints upon the golden altar which was before the throne. :4 And the smoke of the incense, which came with the prayers of the saints, ascended up before God out of the angel’s hand. :5 And the angel took the censer, and filled it with fire of the altar, and cast it into the earth: and there were voices, and thunderings, and lightnings, and an earthquake. :6 And the seven angels which had the seven trumpets prepared themselves to sound.

“Out over the sea, however, a fierce storm is brewing, with dark, black clouds, thunder rolling, lightning flashing and the sea and waves roaring. This ominous storm is moving rapidly toward the fair lowland pastures of the seacoast, but most of the shepherds and their maids seem unaware of its foreboding approach. Only a few of them seem to have caught sight of the storm and are casting a fearful eye at its distant raging on the one hand, while glancing toward the hills for some way of escape on the other. The hills are high, steep, rocky, and their grass is sparse, but they seem to offer definite refuge from the exposed lowlands in danger of being inundated by the rising tides, and flooded by the raging storm!”