“There was a boy who swam
the ocean blue of My Love

He swam and he swam

Oh how he swam!

From the stringent front crawl

To the butterfly

The restful backstroke

The melodious freestyle

And even the ‘dolphin jump’

He could do

Wherever he swam

He was followed by others

Some could swim some of the strokes

As he could

But not all

He swam for pleasure

He swam for gain

He swam to enjoy himself

But also to collect others

Beneath him

He loved their praise

He lived for their respect

He hoped for more and more 

To come, to follow

To be swimmers in My Love

But what he did not realize

Was that warnings were meant

To be heeded

There were signs posted

Of tragic waters

Waters which had been poisoned

With filth, with all things foreign

His claim to fame

Was that I would ALWAYS 

Be with him

He firmly believed that there

Was no place he could / would go

Where I would not be with him

So he swam in the foreign waters

Despite the warnings

And others followed him

Oh how they followed

And their confidence was just the same

As his

Days passed, but not months

Tragedies struck those in the poisoned water

Tragedies struck

But they still swam strong

Because they were sure of My Love 

They believed in My Love 

But not My warnings

They believed in the good they heard

But ignored anything and everything

That went against their own desires

As they swam

They would look at each other

With a look of confidence

They thought they knew the Truth

And it would uphold them forever

One night came; however,

When I had determined that the lesson

Must be learned

Too many innocent people

Had begun to swim in the tainted water

Due to one charismatic swimmer

And I could no longer 

Stand the losses

So, I struck and I struck hard

And without remorse

For this group destruction

This loss of souls had to end

It simply had to end!

The news reports were not accurate

As to the cause

The reports came in slowly

No one knew the cause

There were speculations

There were quiet rumors

But nothing substantial

I will tell you this day

That the death was due to tainted waters

It was a death long in coming

Years and years had prefaced

This one act

Years of grace

Even though the heart was consistently hard

And rebelliously unrepentant

But this man had started as the boy

A frequent swimmer in My Love

He too, perused the outskirts of safety 

And I would not follow him

Why?

What determines My reluctance

To go after the man 

And now the boy?

They knew the Truth

As those who have studied 

Their whole lives 

They tasted of My Presence

In magnificent ways

They heard the warnings clearly

Over and over and over again

But they rebuked, ignored, mocked

The warnings

The worst of all crimes; however

Is that they brought the innocent with them

Unto death of spirit

They gathered the innocent beneath them 

And brought them into poisonous waters

“It is impossible for those who have once been enlightened, who have tasted the heavenly gift, who have shared in the Holy Spirit, who have tasted the goodness of the word of God and the powers of the coming age and who have fallen away, to be brought back to repentance. To their loss they are crucifying the Son of God all over again and subjecting Him to public disgrace.”
Hebrews 6:4-6

And today, I announce the first death

May it teach the people

The Truth and finality 

Of My warnings

The boy will follow in time

For he continues to swim

Taking in the poison

And gathering others in forbidden territory

No peace for the wicked

For the man taken in his prime

For his apostasy

And for the boy

Still swimming his heart out
Hell has no peace

But also those on this earth 

Who are still following the charismatic

Into apostasy

Will now know the torment of Hell

As a final warning

You cannot save yourself

This is true

But I will save you

If you will fully repent

Of all your rebellion, waywardness,

Arrogance, sin

And submit your life as a living sacrifice

For those you have drawn into

Foreign waters

The man will pass soon . . .

The boy will have just three days

To examine his heart condition

Following the Judgment

Just three days is all I will allow

Before Judgment comes to the boy

To protect all who follow him 

Unto life without Me

Truth.

And woe to those in power,

those shepherds and keepers of the Truth

who choose to overlook the boy's rise to fame

on lies, incantations, heresy, apostasy and witchcraft

Your punishment will be ten times that of the boy

and all will know your shame

for your willful neglect 

of the innocent,

of the Truth of the Gospel,

of your vows before God to protect His people”

FATHER GOD

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