Friday 7 April 2023

The Lord speaks to me over the whisper of the morning breeze:

            Even as you bring your case before me, child, I hear you and I know your circumstances. Listen carefully to me, child. Do you hear me now?

“Yes, Father.” There is a pressure over my whole body, more than a finger, more that a hand, an everywhere, everything pressure.

            I know the circumstances of all. I know every unseen force and influence on all my children. I have told you to stand and walk uprightly before me and I say again to all people: Stand and walk uprightly before me. Stand and face me with clear eyes and open hearts, for you are not to be bowed before any attacks and you are not to be bowed before any idols of the things you have made.

            I am more than angry, child, just as I am more than your five senses and more than your physical dimensions or concepts of size and scale. I am more than your sense of seasons and times.

            Words of my king Solomon tell you that there is a time and a season for everything. I tell you that time is a frequency which you measure and count, mark on calendars and attempt to manage.

            I hold time in my hands, child, and the beginning and end of all things.

            You have torn down and built, and I have told you how marvelous are so many works of your hands. Yet much of what has been built has been sown with evil seeds. Say to me what you know of tares.

I think the tares were called ‘darnel’, Lord, and what grew was not good for us to eat or use. They were deliberately sown to ruin good crops.

            I created in you the ability to see, to hear, to taste and touch and smell, all that makes you observe and understand. I created in you the ability to plant and harvest. I have made you to create and dream and imagine. Yet evil seeds have been sown among your works so that your ability to see has sprouted surveillance. Your ability to count and measure has sprouted entire domains that exist only to buy and sell everything you do and say. Your ability to understand time as you do has sprouted pressure to make you live faster and faster. Your abilities to govern have sprouted oppression, injustice and untruth.

            All your tools to see and hear in multiple dimensions and spectra conspire to blind you to the evil growing alongside the good. Do not wonder that your hearts hurt, and you ache with longing for rescue, for the evil sown into your things conspires to keep you from me. When is your time for stillness, child? When is your time to stop? When is your time to admit the truth of evil tares and to say, “We have to – we must – take the time and do the hard work to remove the tares we can”?

            I know – yes, child, I already know – that you will face vicious opposition from every domain that will argue about what is and what is not evil or good for you. This is the same vicious sprouted crop that seeks to manipulate your minds and hearts with fear.

            Who among you will stand to face me, and contend that for their very health and well-being my created children must be repeatedly injected with chemicals and have their beautiful internal genetics modified?

            Yes, child, I am more than angry, for you do not even imagine what I know is being done to you all.

            Many cannot even imagine that I love them, or how overwhelming my love is.

            You will seek me and ask for my guidance, individually and collectively. I will know when there is cleanness of heart in that seeking. I will know when there is rightness of heart to care for one another as you have been taught.

            There is a time to change course and direction, child. That change is fueled by the desire of my children to move towards me. In that movement, I will make time sing and dance for you.

            So much do I love you.