On March 8th, 2022 the Lord gave me these words. "The time is upon you. I have had my fill. Man says there is no God. If there is a God, where is he? My voice will thunder, declaring my praise. Mountains will tremble, seas will roar, a song by my mouth and true to my glory. Watch the hand of the Lord shake the foundations of the earth. Watch as I, the Lord, declare my presence and authority. Watch! Is love not declared in my authority? If not, then where is it found? Is it found where no caring exists? Where there is no heart for others? Is love found when widows starve, when children go hungry? Is love found when man thirsts for water, the means of existence? Man does not find love in these places. Only the love of the Lord is found. Do men full of the world's wealth care about the fatherless, those in need? Do they look upon them in their squalor and weep? They sit in high places of their own making, not caring to see beyond their selfish desires born out of deceit and wickedness. I, the Lord, have had my fill of their gluttony and perversion. Can their might save them in the presence of their maker? They will be turned to dust, those I have chosen. Others will repent as they behold the hand of the Holy One. I say I have had my fill. My people are slaughtered by wickedness, those not caring to believe that a God who judges looks upon their deeds in disgust. Their eyes will see the destruction of idols, those things their evil hearts have exalted above me. The one who gave his all out of love. The one who gives each breath they take. Who cares for their children? Those forgotten in their misery. Those sold to men for profit. Those sold by vile men to inflict pain and misery in abuse of the weak. I, the Lord, care! I, the Lord, spew them from my mouth. I, the Lord, will show my hand of thunder to them. Striking them blows from which they cannot recover. I, the Lord, will crush their wickedness.”
“My people, those forgotten by man. Those who suffer on account of me will see the hand of the Lord fall on their oppressors, never to rise again. The oppressed will see their God, see their protector. They will see the one whom they have cried to for justice. The one who holds their tears. They will see their tears filling the lungs of their oppressors, drowning in the misery they have brought. They will see the love of the Lord born of the authority He carries. They will see the love of the one who has not forgotten. The one who loves them without end.“I say repent if you are guilty. Repent if your heart is vile. Repent of idols born of self, born of the treasure of an evil world. Repent if you have led others astray. Repent of your sin. Call out to the one who gave it all, who has the power to cleanse you. Call to the name of the Lord Jesus Christ. Those who slumber wake up. Those who blind their eyes to suffering open them. Hear the words of the Lord. Bow low in their presence. Tremble at their authority. Have peace in the love that surrounds them. Have peace in the love of Him who speaks to them. See the lord of love. Worship Him, for He is your King.