2nd August 2019
Scripture: Isaiah 6 and John 2
What need have I for a church building?
It is all a shambles, a shambles?
These buildings made
from bricks and mortar, wood and stone are Babel to Me.
It is finished, it is corrupt, it is idolatry.
The church as you know it or have known it is finished, it has perished.
Did I not send out My disciples with the command to,
‘Go’ into all the world?
Did not those truly baptized with fire sell all they had homes and land and lay everything at the feet of My True Apostles.
Consider carefully My Children this day because your eternal destination is at risk if you do not do as I have commanded.
Consider this day very carefully the place where you sit, the place where you stand.
All that you see with your eyes is deception. All that you hear with your ears are lies from the enemy. All that you perceive with your heart are parables which make no sense to you. Unless you abide in Me and abide in My Word you are as a withered branch.
The idolatrous church, the buildings, these monstrosities that seemingly reach to the heaven have roots going all the way down into hell.
The axe is poised, all is about to tumble from a great height. All charitablestatus received from the government shall cease and this by My hand.
What have you worshipped?
What have you sat under is blasphemous in My eyes. My heart is sickened at the corruption in the House of God. It is full of mold, invasive woodworm,
bitterness, envy, idolatry, lust, filth but to name a few.
All of this permeates as death in these places called ‘church buildings’. All shall tumble from a great height.
Ministers, pastors, leaders, CEO’s, titles, all of them are as nothing to Me.
All the books, all the music, all the words are as filthy rags in My sight.
Your arenas shall empty, the chairs will be abandoned. All is dust, all is vanity.
My Judgment is greatly sore upon these buildings called ‘church’, for here money is their God.
The stench of evil in My House is to be fumigated with My fire, My Holy smoke.
I desire mercy, justice for the oppressed. I desire that you forsake all, but instead, you have robbed the poor to pay your own taxes to Caesar and then you claim back as a charitable status!
Am I a God who shall do nothing?
O deceived nation! Your time is up!
I tell you before the year-end is upon you, you shall feel My Hand of wrath upon your churches, your homes, your money, and your family.
I am to allow Satan full rein upon your lives. I am handing you on a golden platter to Satan himself. Up until now, I have restrained My wrath in favor of My grace.
The tables are turning, they have turned this day, this hour.
I am the LORD