My son, My prophets, and watchmen, I have seen the tears you have shed for the lost, for the nation, for My land Israel, but destruction surely comes, and with it, a famine that will cause men to eat the flesh of men. The nations are arrayed for war. The red horse rides upon the world, bringing with it the death and destruction.
Where is the white horse? you asked. The white horse has arrived, but the rider will not be revealed until the time I have set. He will ride in with a peace plan, a deal that cannot be beat, the deal of the century – that’s how you will know him. Watch the king of the north, for he is stirring the nations to come against Israel. Those that surround Israel will be pushed by anger to strike her. Those who were friends will be foes as nations now hate My jewel.
My son, the coming days will be wroth with violence. Men will be desperate and will do unimaginable cruel acts. I tell you this not to have My people fear, but to give them knowledge of My protective hand. All those that serve Me, I will protect. All those I have chosen from the foundations of time, I will protect. I will pour out My Spirit in the coming days, and many people will feel the tugging on their hearts to repent, but the window of time will be very short, and there cannot be any indecision or question.
My son, war is coming. The walls have been breached, and the enemy is in the house. Write what I say – Death and destruction are on the doorstep, but the watchmen are sleeping or looking in the opposite direction and are not warning My people. The pastors are sleeping, not warning their flocks, all for filthy lucre. My son, the time has come for My Remnant to get bold and warn the people! I am coming, for I AM JUDGMENT!!!
11 “Mine eyes do fail with tears, My bowels are troubled, My liver is poured out upon the earth, for the destruction of the daughter of My people; because the children and the sucklings swoon in the streets of the city.
12 They say to their mothers, Where is corn and wine? When they swooned as the wounded in the streets of the city, when their soul was poured out into their mothers’ bosom.
13 What thing shall I take to witness for thee? What things shall I liken to thee, O daughter of Jerusalem? What shall I equal to thee, that I may comfort thee, O virgin daughter of Zion? For thy breach is great like the sea: who can heal thee?” (Lamentations 2:11-13)
Author: Byron Searle
Byron Searle was in the US Air Force Security Service and worked intercepting and copying electronic communications.. He has been married for over 40 years to a wonderful woman who was also in the USAF. Byron gave his life to Jesus Christ in 1981, but lately the Lord has led him into a deeper walk and is now revealing secrets.
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