Sunday afternoon 8 May 2022
In prayer and worship during services (Church International), I am brought to know this:
The reflection of the sound, the frequency of God Almighty, light, heat, sound – reflect the very essence of our Lord God – and then the Lord speaks to me:
Oh, My child – reflect My Living Water as waves crash onto your very life-shore
Consider, My child, how it is that life itself abounds where My seas smash into rocks and sand, churned with the air pressing itself into the water. Are you not this? Can you ever imagine I would not put you where you will thrive in spite of the pounding surf? Teeming with life is My water, My earth, My atmosphere – how precious is the Spirit of My Very Self which I HAVE CREATED?
And know you now, My Watchman, how much I know about every atom, every molecule – So Yes, My children, Yes I know how fouled it has become and I know what forces seek to take you from ME by fouling your very bodies.
Can you imagine your own rage when your own children are being so hurt so damaged – You, My Watchman, will tell of My fury My – YES – Whirlwind of anger to strike down those that hurt you, that damage you, that destroy My earth …
YES I AM – enraged, burning brighter that the sun – furious – clear as Heaven!
Your words fail you to even know of My Overwhelming Power to protect you, to wipe away that which seeks to kill, to take you away from ME.
There is a soft pause, and a shudder runs through me with this command:
Describe what you just heard, child.
I heard a roar, a thunder, a clear harmonic blood-lusting War-Cry, Full-Throated, savage, shaking, the same through the sea, the air, the very rock.
Instantly this vision appears to me: Armies of the Lord, vast uncountable numbers, rise as one, kneel in Praise, every one in unison – how is this possible what I am seeing? – Touched in anointing by Your Sword, in the air, in the sea – every warrior removes their helmet to receive it – then all arise with the unspoken command “Arise Warriors” – helmets on, swords held high.
Instantly this thunderous powerful song, this war-cry response, erupts from the throats of every warrior, in the sea, on land, in the air:
Hal – le – lu – jah – To – The – Lamb
The hallelujah is sung, roared, in eight distinct slow beats and there are horns, drums, music, notes ringing in accompaniment, the very air around me, the earth beneath me is shaking.
This, then, is my report:
GOD is furiously angry and steely in resolve, He is all Power and all Fury to destroy His enemies, to stop the lie, pain, poison, slavery of His very children.
He is Total Holy Control, yet the enemy is trying to make GOD react on ‘their’ terms.
GOD IS ALL – ON GOD’S OWN time/space/universe, and HE chooses, creates His Holy Warfare ON HIS TERMS.