Soon Terah, My "Rough Rider"

“. . . you're a diamond and there is yet one remaining cut to bring out your greatest value.  Then, the memory of the faces of those who wear religious spirits and traditions as a garment will no longer affect your blood pressure or your jaws.  I am removing the bitterness of rejection and the pain of carrying a child who did not come to birth.  I am passing the stone across your sword edge once again.  I am enlarging your shield.  Your helmet is dented and your shoes give blisters.  The Lord says ‘Bravo My Champion!’ . . . the games are nearly finished, even as the sun sets on them.  The skies are growing dark and entering a period of mourning.  Behold a cloud as a man's hand is rising from the sea . . . can you feel the wind picking up and changing direction?

Here comes the rain

I know My altars are broken down.  I know My Covenant has been broken . . . and I know My Beloved Prophets have been put to the sword.  Yet, I remind you of all those I have reserved for Myself.  I assure you they are coming forth and near their release as well.  You will anoint leaders.  You will anoint warriors who will go out in My Anointing to kill and destroy those who have destroyed My people.

Listen . . . I am not in the fire . . . I am not in the destructive winds, nor am I in the earthquakes . . . listen . . . I am speaking in quiet power and authority . . . Pull your hood over your face in reverence when I speak to you this way, and come out to the entrance of your cave and state your case before Me . . . I have a new assignment for you.”

9/13/99