Flood
by Teresa
My children, My children, My children. Children of the Light and not of the darkness. You have begun to see some of your brethren fall in unexpected ways. You are going to see many fall, many that you would never believe. I tell you My children, I tell you this before it happens that you may know and be aware. It has already begun. My children, My children, My children, do not cluck your tongue and shake your head at these your brethren, saying 'how could this be?" 'how could so-and-so sin so?" and so on. I tell you my children, that this is a sign to you to beware of the flood that is coming upon my children, that the enemy of your soul is about to unleash upon you, for I tell you truly that it is an irresistible flood, an overwhelming flood, a blinding and confusing flood. Your brethren that have fallen first have been greatly humbled by it -- they are a sign to you not to gloat or wonder, but to take heed to yourselves that you do not fall as well.
If it comes upon you, you will have no power against it, so set it in your mind to place your heart in My hands, entrust to Me your heart, and close your eyes, and stop your ears, and do not listen to the flood of lies, or to the flood of emotions, or to the flood of thoughts, or to the flood of desires. I tell you My children, that even the very elect may be taken -- take heed my Beloveds, and place your heart in My hand for safekeeping. I alone can hold on to you through this, and keep you from being swept away. Look steadfastly at Me, and do not waver. I will keep you, do not fear. You need do nothing, just look at Me, and keep the Word in your heart. Praise me and worship me, but do not waver, do not allow your members to be swept away into action. Be still, be still, and know that I AM GOD. Be still, be still, be not moved out of your place, for he will use My very Word to justify disobedience, sin, as he did with me in the desert. He will entice you with winning words and tempting tidbits, but do not hear. Rather, be still. Come My children, enter your chambers, and shut your doors behind you; hide yourself, as it were, for a little moment, until the calamities are overpast, until the storm has expended itself, and the flood waters have passed by and receded away from you. Your earthen vessel will swallow the flood, but you will be safe within Me. Do not fear my beloveds, for you know in Whom you have trusted, and I am able to keep until the last day that which you have entrusted into My hand.
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Psalm 46, Isaiah 26:20, Luke 6:46, 2 Timothy 1:12, Jude 1:24, Revelation 12:15-16
This morning, after the Lord gave me this word, I happened to glance outside my window and had the impression of an absolutely gigantic ocean wave approaching my house. It was not only taller than the houses but taller than the trees, the old, great big trees. It was also solid, like a thick thick wall, with a vast sea behind it, and it was approaching and almost on top of my house.
To the heathen--those who have plainly rejected Me.-
by Teresa
Because of the heathen I do groan, my spirit groans within Me as I see them, still steadfastly ignoring Me and those I send to them. For so long have I reached out to them, have I set Myself before them only to be ignored, disdained, rejected. So have they treated my beloved children, whom I have sent to be a witness of Me, My Presence among them, and they have inwardly despised them, have ignored them, have stopped up their ears against them, and with their stony hearts rejected them. Even the meek in the land that did no harm did they set themselves against, setting out to harm them without a cause. It has been their delight to despoil the weak, the helpless, and the just, those that did them no harm and acted mercifully toward them. My Spirit is heavy, it groans within Me, for their hour has come yet they do not know it. Long have I borne these vessels but no more. I will not, for it is their hour, their hour has come.
You heathen children of the darkness, can you not hear the clink of the armor of my children? Can you not catch the glint of gold in their hair as the Light shines upon it? Do you not see you are surrounded by a vast army? No, you cannot, you heathen vessels of corruption, for the ruler of this world has blinded your eyes, and stopped up your ears, and wrapped you up in heavy garments that you may not see, nor hear, nor perceive that your time has caught you up, that it is the last hour, and you know it not.
Gladly have you run after evil, and consumed every evil thing served up to you by your master, the hater of man's soul. You have lapped up all he has dished out to you with the eagerness of a newborn lamb suckling its mother. Gleefully have you run to despoil men of their hard earned treasures, of their wages and their livelihood. Gleefully have you destroyed the honest one's reputation, the just one's appearance before men by your craven lies and deceitful insinuations. You have delighted in the ruination of my daughters and of my sons, my beloved children have you raked over the coals and have had no mercy, but have only looked after your own comforts, your own needs, your own appetites, and whet the blade of your deceitful tongue to slash all who stood against you. I shall not bear you any longer, it is done, it is accomplished. Your hour has come and it is time for the needy to be filled, for the poor to find their place, for the righteous one to be lifted up -- and she who was cast aside will be lifted up in honor.
Can you not see the vast armies arrayed around you? Can you not perceive the warriors I have trained for the battle, and prepared for the war? Do you not hear the clink of their armor? No, your hear not, you see not, you feel not, you perceive not, for the master of your soul has closed your eyes with deceits, stopped your ears with pleasing lies, wrapped you in your comfortable garments of pride and false confidence. Yet like locusts will they march over you, like vast armies will they cover the earth and consume it, like an army of death will they be to you, those that are the vessels of the Lord, those that bear Me forth into this obliterating darkness and choking dust of lies. My children, My children they are, those you belittled, and despised, and rejected, and cast off, and used, and abused, and mistreated, and considered as nothing, as though they were nothing, when they were something, they were someone, they were My children, My beloved ones, My darlings upon the earth, My children.
Wail now you heathen unbelievers, wail and curse now, call upon your powers, and your mights, and all the things you have relied on to carry out your god-forsaken wishes. Who will hear you now? The enemy of your soul? Will he come to comfort you with comforting words? Will he arm you with splendor and array you with battle armor? Will he lift you up from your low estate and place you in high places? Will he feed you the Bread of Life and waters of the Living Spirit? Will he lift you up with wings as eagles and carry you to the lofty heights? Wail now you deceivers and you unbelievers, those who persistently rejected My love, My tenderness, My mercy, and those who presented it to you every day to your face and you spat at them in your spirit. I know who you are, your day has come. It is my little ones who will now arise, it is my little lambkins who will now arise, and no longer bleat piteously in weakness, and in meekness, but rather roar like lions, bold-hearted lions reclaiming their domain. It is enough. This day shall you see fall upon your own head the recompense of the wicked.
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Numbers 23:24 Psalm 144:1; Prov. 28:1; Song of Songs 6:4, 6:10; Matthew 22:1-7; John 12:40; 2 Cor. 4:4;
1 Jn. 2:11
Amos 3:8; Revelation 10:1-7
October 25, 2008. You feel scattered with those for whom you care and feel responsible. Here is what has happened. While you were away, the enemy came in and scattered them like sheep fleeing like a pack of wolves. Nothing is the same as before. You will need to begin again all the plans and strategies I once gave you. You will need to listen for My voice all over again. I say unto you, cry out for wisdom and understanding. Plead for My visions and strategies in this new day. You will fight and contend with a fierce and determined zest and jealousy. The land, the territory and the nations I have promised are yours. Again I say, fight the good fight. The battle is yours. The nations are yours!
Ezekiel 34:12 "As a shepherd cares for his herd in the day when he is among his scattered sheep, so I will care for My sheep and will deliver them from all the places to which they were scattered on a cloudy and gloomy day.” Ras Robinson*
October 25, 2008. You were really worried over recent events that caused some relationship problems. The more you gave the worry to Me the more peace you felt. But it was hard to trust Me to handle the problems that arose. Looking back it was not nearly as bad as you thought it would be. Why were you so distraught? The lesson I want you to learn the next time something like this happens, and it will happen, is to trust Me more fully. Hide yourself in Me. Cry out to Me. Pray in peace. Thank Me. I am the Mighty Warrior, the Prince of Peace. I am the One who fights the battle.
Philippians 4:6-7 “Don’t worry about anything; instead, pray about everything. Tell God what you need, and thank him for all he has done. 7Then you will experience God’s peace, which exceeds anything we can understand. His peace will guard your hearts and minds as you live in Christ Jesus.” Bev Robinson**