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Oh, where is the once well-formed, but now handicapped? The volk with an uncertain refuge without a fixed national border? Oh, where is the pure yield, in hybridity unmixed? Where is the once holy volk, in their actions so Godly conservative? Oh, where are those who would know Elohim by His true, Only Name, and not as Lord-Balaam?

Look, under My wings I wanted to protect you like a caring hen. But rebelliously you pulled to one side. Yes, in your way of life so rotten and spoiled. There you no longer knew Me, your God. For this reason, I did not extend your prosperity in the beautiful country any longer. That is why I leave you now weak and handicapped.

Yes, in your harvest there is no longer a blessed yield. In your plea I therefore answer you sternly. I reprimand and say: Listen to the words of warning from My divine pen. I warn at a time where Russia is going to win globally.  Therefore the answer comes to you, drown or swim. Begin to explore My good ways anew. To win My heart again through humility and meekness. Yes, so that I can know you, My chosen ones, by name again.