Revelation 3951

FROM THE BRACKISH WATER FOUNTAIN

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I see a world-swine drinking from a brackish water fountain. I see the fresh water fountains of the earth dirty and brown. I see deadly algae shining widely in them. With various deadly germs appearing everywhere globally. I hear a voice commanding: Evacuate-evacuate. Another interrupts him with the words: Quarantine-quarantine.

I see a messy world-swine brought together as one global consciousness. With it, individual freedom begins to disappear completely. I hear a political trumpet and see the Leviathan-monstrosity as an app appearing on every cellphone and TV set. Rich and poor, big and small, are controlled by this with a mark linked to the human brain.

The once holy altar then disappeared. In its place stands an image that trumpets its commands from Lucifer over the entire earth. On adults and children there globally appear malignant cancerous tumours on all the marked. I see a chalice with gall-bitter wine in it.

I see a green, glowing stone being hurled towards the earth in a straight line. The waters of the earth, sea as well as fresh water, begin to foam poisonously. All hope disappears and I see how the unsealed begin to drink from this gall-bitter brackish water fountain.

Revelation 3952

ONE-WORLD MONEY EXCHANGE

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Diamonds, gold, silver and ivory, the treasures of the earth are now there exclusively to charm the kings, bankers and the super rich. I see a single money exchange with all the banknotes of all peoples and nations stored in it together as one fund.

The big ones, the kings and all the bankers now sing together in one global chorus. Individual ownership in the stock market is nipped in the bud overnight. Those who want to survive must obediently and meekly listen to the laws of the new one-world order.

With the delivery machine now globally derailed. All that remains is a well-planned world famine for the masses. The people who want to survive obediently stay in their tracks now. Blessed are those who would secretly store food supplies in time, for their survival.

Revelation 3953

IN GIVE AND TAKE

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I hear one calling: Give and give, for my name is take and take. There is one who gives easily without conditions and always another who can only take without conscience. And with that heaven has a big problem. That is why She often takes back Her good blessing from both.

I hear one who complains, whines and cries about everything. Who from early to late leans on the strength of others. In their lamentation they are always so extreme about the smallest thing. This, while they borrow something from others, first here and then there again. But in their debt, they always oppose their good giver. And with that heaven has a big problem.

Therefore, She often takes back Her good blessing from the good giver, as well as the selfish taker. Therefore, oh anointed ones, resist the clouds of mist in your midst. Yes, those who shamelessly want to eat and partake with you of the Good
Supper of God.

Revelation 3954

THE GOOD WINE NOW BAD

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A tear falls from heaven because hell has given birth. The wine was bad and the food has perished. The time has come and the time has gone, therefore it is now too late for teaching or admonition. The sealed could understand this, but it completely escaped the wicked.

The fool stood around begging hopefully, with extended hand. This, while the world was busy perishing around them. But just as it is not fitting for a prostitute to be ashamed of her immorality. Likewise, the great world leaders are no longer concerned about a good name.

The good wine perished and mold and mites destroyed the world’s grain. Therefore, there was no more noble wine or fresh bread that could stand on the holy altar. Yes, because all Christian faiths and churches stood under the unified mark of the abominable beast.

The Pope and the Vatican are the Antichrist Trojan who begin to extend their arms open and hospitable to all religions. That is why the world rooster crows three thousand times three thousand times. The noble wine was therefore bad, and the world feast tables were brutally overturned. Yes, because YaHWesHua comes to stand beside Sion, His true bride.

Look, on His wedding feast table the last pure water changes into the very best noble wine to stand next to the new Bread (Word) for the Melchizedek era. And from heaven this time a tear of joy falls, to go in triumph over all of God’s creation.

Revelation 3955

LUKEWARM AND DULL

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With one hand we swear allegiance to God, while with the other we still desperately cling to the world. We supposedly built on hope, faith and love. But we firmly trusted in arrogance, pride and self-love.

The broad road to hell is built on perishable matter. But the humble narrow road to heaven is only to hold firmly to YaHWesHua’s hand. Only His love can keep us upright throughout.

The end of every civilization is to dig the suicide grave through war. This, while homo sapiens dream in vain of building and rebuilding. That is why the lamp of this era is also already burning pathetically faint.

Washington and Moscow are two cities that dream of marrying each other. So that all other cities of the world can follow in a procession behind them. That is why the end-time dragon has one body, with many heads, with steel teeth, to chew the nations to pieces.

But the wedding feast becomes a funeral oration of crepe and mourning. Yes, because the tail of the dragon is called London and she has been unfaithful to the various heads in treachery. She only wants to entrust all the world-power to herself.

Therefore, from the dragon’s right claw, South Africa falls as the victory trophy, held for a short moment. Yes, because there is no king or world-order that will show off with the very last sanctuary. Therefore, the end of the era is coming, and it is coming soon.

Revelation 3956

AGAINST TRUMP A “TRAMP”

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In the darkness a lamp burns and to spiritual victory a “Tramp” stands opposite Trump. The king sat haughtily on his throne. In the bush the tramp humbly prayed. The “beast” grinned with his iron teeth. But the sealed were sealed by an impenetrable heavenly shield.

The old dark night was heavy and pitch black like a deep, dark well. But the emerging new sunny day was light, clear, pure white. From a world-pride royalty class, there reigns Donald Trump. Dressed in rags, humbly born from no nobility. There prays modestly but powerfully God’s tramp, his chosen “Tramp”.

From every wind direction, to every continent and country. There, suffocating hell surrounds humanity from all sides. Oh, just look at the cities burning. There is no purchasing power, there is no cash. The air, sea and land transportation systems are completely stranded. The consumers are dependent on the digital brand and from Trump ‘s hand.

Oh, the devil’s fork is dangerously serrated. But woe, oh woe to the world, God’s razor-sharp sword cuts accurately and it cuts everywhere. Oh, the Spirit of God in man is alive, it enlightens the soul and mind in Wisdom. But the knowledge of the world belongs to Satan.

This knowledge is useless and dark, it is inactive and dormant. So, know therefore, oh man, in this darkness there does burn a bright lamp. And in Spiritual victory there sits opposite a one-world order and the mighty Trump. A sack-clad tramp, yes God’s own, so beloved “Tramp”.

Revelation 3957

JOHN THE BAPTIST

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In the great drought of the planter and the harvester. I listen to the song of John the Baptist. He sings: Oh, gold, silver and copper, woe, oh, woe to every buyer and seller. Look, the entire economy is soon bankrupt, lost.

With no grain in the silos, barns or storage sheds. Die first in the great famine, African Cush and all its Moors. So I listen in the silence of all the world’s great oil rigs. To the words of the Judgment Opening Song of John the Baptist.

He sings at the top of his lungs: Open, O people, your stupid, deaf ears. And see, there comes no salvation for you anymore. From the spiritual realm he is echoed by angelic choirs. Oh, useless gold, silver and copper. Woe, oh woe now the day of every buyer and seller.

Revelation 3958

THE SPIRIT OF ELIJAH IS LOOSE

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Tell the Jew the spirit of Elijah is loose. He sits and waits for you at your doorpost. His Judgement comes in pure-bred, twelve times twelve scales, each measured by the gross. From their Sacrificial Ox there drips fat and blood like gall-bitter wine from an overripe, red, bunch of grapes.

Tell the Jew Elijah is here, and he sits at his gate. He comes from port side to starboard side, and he brings him a gall-bitter word. Tell him, his case has already been heard before the Judgement Seat. And the false Israelite, namely the Jew, has lost her eternal cause.

Yes, tell the Jew, for his false Israel only the falling scales of Judgement remain. Tell him also, there at his bunkers built in so many hidden valleys and natural moats. There the riding song of death already resounds on a mournful note.

It is almost too late to flee from the renewed wave of flying iron and lead. Look, their king is also murdered, and their merchant fleet lies stranded at the bottom of the sea. A drought is coming and it is scorching hot and the world famine is enormous.

Therefore, look up to the starry sky and see the once fertile Bull, now a castrated Ox. And Judgement spreads her pale grey, terrifying kaross. The cities burn, so do the fields and forests.

Therefore tell the Jew, the spirit of Elijah is here and he is loose. He sits and waits for you there at your doorpost. And know oh, Jew, it will cost you everything, everything. Yes, because from your Sacrificial ox drips fat and blood, like gall-bitter wine from an overripe, red bunch of grapes

Revelation 3959

SAFE WITH YOU

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As the wind finds her birth in the convection currents. As the dawn binds her to the first rays of the sun. So I will, even if my words are insignificant, I will sing my song of praise and pay my homage to You my Creator.

Half lost, but searching, I did indeed find my way to You. My spiritual wounds inflicted by my own sin, this You did not bind up with reproach but with love and healing. Immature like a child I then forced myself upon You. I was afraid that death and hell would swallow me up in its jaws.

That is why I only feel safe in Your circle of protection. As every little stream and river finds its way to the sea. As spring finds its birth in the dying moments of winter. Just as the embryo ties itself to the womb with its umbilical cord for survival.

Yes, like the living spark that springs forth from the dead flint. So that the candlelight can illuminate a dark room to a warm soft golden hue. So my words come and however insignificant they may be. But with them I want to pay my homage and sing my song of praise in Your honour my El, my God and Creator, at the top of my lungs.

Revelation 3960

DROUGHT

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The time has come and the time has gone. The wine is stale and the food has spoiled. Therefore it is too late for teaching or reprimanding. The last bit of reason is covered with dung and tinsel anyway. With its useless contents perishing to moth and rust.

Therefore, just look at the odd pair on the dance floor. Where the wise and the foolish cannot synchronise to move into a waltz. Therefore, listen now to the bitter blame where the hordes are now starting to stand against their self-elected governments.

The sun will darken so that a hairy sack can go around the moon. After that, time will stand still for a short moment. Before it will move at full speed towards the end of the era. After this, hell will pour out its last full contents on the world.

The sun will scorch so that an inhuman drought will pass over large parts of the earth. Famine will stand before the consumers like a ravaging monster. And look at the little children standing with their cheeks wet with tears. But still man will not be ashamed of all his abominations.

They will not repent but on the contrary they will oppose Heaven in all Her Order. While the wicked will communicate with their self-created alternative intelligences, as idols. Therefore the time has come to quickly perish within herself. Yes, for the good salt has lost its savor and with the barren fig tree it will soon be done away.

Revelation 3961

IN BARREN FIELDS

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What was sown is now reaped and there are no products on the quay to load for export. The wind has ominously turned around and around in a tornado. The landscape was widely littered with rubble where there once were towns and cities.

Then an old and wrinkled hand of a prophet turned to the next page. And the rain-bearing wind immediately stopped blowing. The sun burned and man parched in his own sweat.

But they did not turn from their evil ways. The farmers stopped ploughing and sowing. Therefore, there was also no fodder for the animals and livestock. The barren fields were widely strewn with the dead carcasses of animals.

The churches prayed and tried to calm and appease members, but the rooster crowed three times for the Baal priests of a false Christianity. The mother harlot, the Vatican, has shamelessly denied and also betrayed her children for centuries.

That is why a pitch-black crow now circles over the papacy. While dry winds circle the equator all the way around the earth. Yes, because every abomination once sown is now reaped in Judgement.

Therefore, there are no products such as vegetables, fruit, dairy, meat or grain on the market or at the quay. Yes, nothing to be loaded for own use or export. Ominously, it is just a dry wind that keeps blowing, around, around and around in a deadly tornado.

Revelation 3962

“OH GOSH, WE ARE OFF THE GRID”

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Elijah sits by his little brook Krit. He calls: Woe, oh, woe with the world’s sin in guilt upon guilt there is nowhere a little innocence left. I see an angel with a sword and shield. Hell reacts to this evilly and wildly. After this, soldiers walk in a straight line in military formation.

I hear an Englishman exclaiming wildly: “Oh gosh, we are all of the Grid.” I then feel the earth twitch, I feel it shake. I hear a multitude of terrified people praying aloud. This, while the earth begins to split open in several places.

I see a deep, dark pit with lava simmering hotly in it. Its ash is white beyond boiling point. Demons are oozing out of it aggressively and wildly. I see the Vatican as nothing more than a Satanic cult for centuries.

The pope stands in front of a door and calls out in code, three times Ruth. Behind him, a blacksmith works, gilding the great abomination with gold. I hear the pope calling to him to hurry up.

So that all religions can sit together as one over the world. I see an evil boil with pus yellow and dirty white. I see a plague that tolerates no cure. I hear governments cry: This is it.

Therefore, under military law, begin to bury the sick with the dead in mass graves. The soldiers, once in military ranks, now run wild and unorganized. I hear the Englishman call out anxiously again: “Oh gosh, we are all of the grid.”