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All day long I
hold out My arms to this people, this nation of America, yet they refuse
Me in all ways. They will not accept Me or My words. Their hearts have
become stone. What can I do with a people who will not listen? I have sent
you gentle correction, that you might turn to Me easily, but you would
not. So I have sent ever increasing amounts of correction and discipline,
going from gentle to harsh, but still you mock Me and My ways and the
people called by My name. What can I do with a people when their hearts
have been turned to stone?
I gave America
the land just as I gave it to ancient Israel, whatever opposition was
easily crushed. And you turn from Me wholly now, hating My name. Will I
not do to you as I did to ancient Israel? You have wandered blindly down
the pathway of destruction, and I have let you eat the fruit of your ways.
Why do you prefer bitterness and sadness? For there is not a one of you
that does not know terror in his heart, fear all the day long over things
that are not even there.
And soon your
land shall be overrun, by a people you do not know, a ruthless people bent
on raping your land, taking everything from you. You do not know war in
your own land, but soon you will, if you do not turn back to Me. I have
grown weary of your idolatry, your murdering – which you sanction in
your own courts – your greed and lust which knows no end; I have grown
weary of your hard heart, which is not flesh, which is not human, but is a
stone, cold and heavy and alone. It is a thing frozen solid inside of you;
it is a thing filled with hatred and malice, envy and jealousy. There were
days when blood flowed through your heart, but those days are gone, and
now you are bent on every evil thing, and you curse My name wherever you
go. I warn you now, America, that your days are very soon over, because I
cannot stand you in My sight any longer. Your filth has reached up to the
heavens; your murdering has surpassed that of Hitler; indeed, it is the
very spirit of Hitler that you venerate, for as he did so do you.
You talk of
fiscal responsibility, yet you have no mercy in you. I compare you to
Hitler; I compare you to Pol Pot, to Mao, to Stalin, to all the butchers
throughout the ages. My America, you have surpassed them and become the
worst that has yet existed.
You have taken
My blessings and made yourselves an opium den where you lie and lick one
another, not knowing or caring that every single one of you has disease
that shall eat your internal organs and cause you to go mad. You have
squandered all that I gave you and made yourself the lewdest of whores;
and you will touch and worship anything; and all of you – male and
female – spread yourselves for anything that passes by and will do
anything for a few copper coins.
You will sell
your children into slavery, just so you do not have to provide for their
needs. You will get on your knees in front of anything, and you roll in
your own excrement, because you do not desire love and mercy and faith and
justice; your desire is all lust and greed and all that is base, and you
will not let anything stand in your way, and the murdered in your nation
are everywhere – from the oldest all the way to the unborn – for you
worship at the shrine of murder; you rejoice in murder; you say murder is
your very own right.
My people of
America, know that this day I have left you to your rite of murder. Your
rite of murder includes the right to be murdered, and when the armies
invade your land and commit genocide on you, putting their guns to your
heads with a grin, you will experience murder for yourself. They shall
murder you until none is left, for it is the fruit of your ways. Just as
you have glee in murder, so shall they have glee in all of your dead
bodies. As you worship at the shrine of murder, so shall you be murdered.
And as you worship the act of fornication, so shall you be raped before
you are murdered, so that you shall know all that you have done to others
in your lust and greed and vanity. And those of you who escape shall be
put to work in the slave camps, making products for the use of others, and
you shall not receive pay, nor shall you receive enough food, and you
shall be diseased and sick and work until you die, because your hearts are
made of stone, and you do not regard Me in any way whatsoever.
I am loathe to
bring this on you, but if you do not turn to Me there is nothing else that
can be done, for you will eat the fruit of your own ways. You will reap
just as you have sown. These are irrevocable laws, and you are subject to
them just as the rest of the world. You are not isolated; you are not
wealthy; you are not protected; you have been sold to the highest bidder.
And they are coming to receive all that they have bought, and what they
have bought is you and all that you have. For your country stands in the
way of their plans for world domination, and you must be got rid of.
So the choice
is before you, America, to repent and turn your hearts to Me, that I might
take the heart of stone and turn it into a heart of flesh, and protect you
in the coming times; or you can continue on your way. If you do continue
on your way, all the words I have spoken shall come to pass, not a word
shall be left out, and in that hour you will know that I am God, the
Creator and Maker of the universe, and that you have turned from Me, and
that you are wicked and base and despised; and none shall help you in that
hour, none shall hear your cry, none shall rescue you; for you have
disregarded the cries of your own people and you have supported their
slavery and murder. In that hour you will know that all you have done is
wrong, and you shall die in your own blood.
Therefore,
repent, and turn to Me now, and be healed of your wounds and sicknesses
and hurts. Waste not a precious second, for your time grows short. The
other choice you have is to abort your life. Someone else will do it to
you, just as you have done it to those children who did not even have a
voice to cry out. But I have heard their cries and their pleas, and I
shall answer them very soon.
The choice is
yours, America, do not be a fool, but choose Me, God and King of the
universe; or die in your own blood.
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