Aim higher can you not feel the Holy Spirit upon the clouds lifting you higher and higher. For there is Your Father who is in Heaven. I am above not below. The Heavens span wider than you can imagine. I sit on the Throne, the angels; My servants do My biding at My Command.
All is to change. The Wind of the Holy Spirit is to take a drastic change, a turnaround such as this earth has never seen.
Elders worship, angels sing in multitudes upon multitudes. No number has ever been invented to count the multitudes of My servant angels who do My bidding. My world is without end, infinity and goes on forever and forever Amen!
I am drawing closer to My people. I am rounding them up as a Shepherd brings His sheep closer towards Himself. I am separating the goats from the sheep for some goats have come in unnoticed and they are to be ravaged by the wolves who sneak over the fence. But I the Good Shepherd am rounding up My Sheep. They are My Sheep, I know them and they know Me, they hear My voice alone. Not one that sounds like Me but they know Me intimately and follow Me.
For many many years the Harvest has been ripe, but there have been even less than few who will become My labourers for this world has enticed you to follows it’s never ending, moth eaten demands and you have choked upon your greed not just in material wealth but on the gifts I have freely given, yes spiritual gifts. There is much jealousy and discord and envy. Thus the Harvest field has remained and no labourers have gone out! Not a single solitary worker has gone out to step out to the higher grounds.
The Winds of Change are now upon you and I am sending others who have lain in the background to come forth and reap the Harvest that has been ready for so long and can wait no longer.
Yes look now! Look not to the earth as you have done for it is all rotten to the core. I can barely keep My Breath from breathing fire to destroy it, yet My Mercy and Compassion faileth not though man has failed to keep his eyes off the world and its ways.
Get ready for the axe head is to fall off. Where are you My prophets, for some of you have elevated yourselves and gone ahead of Me? My true prophets are humble, live in the wilderness and have literally nothing of any material value.
Tear off your posh suits, your designer jewellery. Yes get rid of your gold it is all useless useless useless and I have no need of it. Faith is what I require, obedient servants of faith which is priceless than the purest of gold. Sackcloth and Ashes cover yourself with sackcloth and ashes this is your raiment for the Winds of Change to come. Yes the Holy Spirit is to come on the Winds of Change and it is to break the back of materialism.
The tables are set to be turned; right over with great force and those who have the more will have the least and those who have the very least will have the more.
You have squandered the talents I have given you and used it for personal accolade, high positions, power and wealth and call it as though from the Holy Spirit it is not!
I am to tear everything to shreds! I am to cut up your suits, your designer jewellery for you have copied the world. You design your conferences just like the world! I am to have none of it no more!
The Winds of Change are to bring fire, fire fire and will burn up anything of this world.
Sackcloth and ashes
Sackcloth and ashes
Woe Woe Woe the angels cry as they are ready to blow forth the Winds of Change for they are indeed of fire.
Where is the Spirit of Elijah?
Where is the Spirit of Elisha?
Where is the Spirit of John the Baptist?
Yes they are there but not in your conferences they are in the wilderness, hidden and of no consequence. They are moved at every sensitive moving of My Holy Spirit, for indeed it is Holy Holy Holy.
There is no Holiness!
Your are deceived the devil has captured you and chained you to this earth.
I am from above. I am not of this earth!
I ride of the wings of the clouds, yes dark clouds for much change is coming and is come do you not perceive it?
Yet many will not be prepared for it, they have their eyes fixed upon man and this world which is to pass away.
Rapture, there is no rapture it is man-man! Great Tribulation and many will have to walk and be refined into the fire and tested to see if your faith is as gold pure gold.
I desire mercy and a sacrificial heart towards Me.
There is much wailing but these are conjured up by false deceiving spirits and do not bear any resemblance to deep weeping of repentence.
Gifts?! How many more do you need! Is one not enough! Oh how I weep how I weep!!
I do not count! What need have I for numbers! There is much fighting, internal fighting and
squabbling like spoilt children. ENOUGH!
I require men and women, in that order to wait upon My Most Holy Spirit!
Women, stand down, why have you elevated yourself above not only men but Me! Come down from your high position, your Jezebel pulpits for I will bring you down Myself!
I, Jesus am the Head. You are not the Head.
A woman is not independent of man nor man independent of woman.
I, the LORD have created an Order. A Holy Order. A Holy Priesthood. I am the Head.
Chaos! Women step down from your pulpits now!
I AM THE LORD
Submit under the Mighty Hand of God for I have ordained My Order from the beginning of Time. Eve was the one deceived and so shall she go forth for another season to bring greater deception.
Those women who truly want to follow me Jesus, come down from your pulpits and high position for you are Jezebel and false and have many followers. Take heed of the end of Jezebel!
Seek humility, seek Anna the lowly humble prophet, a widow quietly worshipping.
There is no prophetess. Prophets are both men and women and are humble in my sight. I call them prophets!
I THE LORD DO NOT CHANGE
Yes the Spirit of Jezebel rules together with her followers. She paints her eyelids, combs her hair, her apparel glossy and worldly. Yes these women do not belong to Me! I am against you Oh Jezebel! Yes, I the LORD am against you!
Where is Sarah?
Where is my faithful, humble servant Sarah?
The Spirit Sarah is dead.
Yet I am to resurrect My many Sarah’s and I am to bring forth women who quietly trust in My moving of the Most Holy Spirit.
There will be no outward wailing for these are deceiving spirits and demonic and have fooled you.
In quietness and trust is the Spirit of Sarah, faithful, loving, obedient wife to Abraham My Friend. This is pleasing in my sight. He lived by faith and not by sight.
For those widowed, without husbands or shepherds I, the Lord am your Shepherd. I the Lord am your Husband. There are few who do not bow the knee to Jezebel and her followers.
Yes, I the Lord for those without fathers, yes I am your Father. Yes I am your Husband. Yes I am your Head.
Where are you man of God?
I THE LORD DO NOT CHANGE!
All is to stop. All the wailing is to stop for there are many and they are called legion and belong to satan they do not belong to Me.
Yes, I am a Holy God
Holy Holy Holy is the Lord
Yes, women in high positions if you do not come down I will remove you Myself in humiliation.
Yes I am raising new women who submit willing to My Order. Yes, the Spirit of Sarah is to be resurrected for the time is coming when true tears, weeping, lamenting like willow trees as I move My hearts towards those faithful, wounded quiet women whose very actions will be a testimony to me, Jesus. Yes their testimony is of a quiet and submissive spirit unto Me. They belong to Me and are more worthy than rubies. Where can I find such a worthy woman? Yes, I the Lord have been training myself such women for these last days and they are to usurp Jezebel.
I AM THE LORD
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