29 February 2020 Saturday morning 07.00

So often reprimanding, in vain, between sun and moon my soul went around this earth. Now it is time for everyone to feel and know, so that they will finally understand. I look around me and see the Word, in Living Form, standing before me. Everywhere around me, I now see only world-rot, in total decay. And I know there is nothing left for the world, for her survival.

Between sun and moon the four horses of Revelation now come to stand ready for their riders. So, who is still left to reprimand? Look, the Grape Gatherer will now go across South Africa as well as the entire world. Therefor pour the Judgment now over everyone once so disobedient. So that man as well as woman, together with their parents and their children, can perish.

Let your scale now fall on a rainbow nation, oh Angel, yes against all of them together now, so that they can perish together in death. Look, their slogan was to stand together, in unity, against the order of God. Therefore the pestilence, together with the locust, come in tenfold over Africa, while rivers of blood will cross the continent. Mockingly beat a drum, oh scale, together with Raca now. So that the sound thereof, in echo together with the church organ, can go across the plains of Africa. There where mass grave upon mass grave will stand so wide.

Between sun and moon my soul went and the Word of God went wide and far across the internet. And while the warnings thereof would stand firm in Judgment upon Judgment. So the word pestilence and plague, stood firm in repetition, ad nauseam for twelve years. Yes, with revelations about weather disturbances, war, earthquakes and tsunamis that would appear constantly.

In twelve times twelve and twelve times twelve, up to hundred and forty four thousand sealed ones will not go down together with the world. There my soul went over this little earth between sun and moon. So woe to each one that would mockingly, tongue in cheek, stand far from God’s Word. Woe to each one that would be ashamed of this Word, in haughtiness. But blissful is the one that would not oppose the simple messenger.

Oh it is leap year and soon it will be thirteen years, yes with my soul standing on the little planet Earth between sun and moon. I stand on my knees and I ask my El to stand closer as my Husband, as my Spouse. Yes, so that we can oppose the world’s lord-Balaam together. Look, the hourglass is empty and the world is busy perishing. But the Living Word of Elohim will stand firm eternally. Therefore Sion and Jerusalem’s battle will stand to the end.