My children, your lives will change in a myriad of ways in what is coming. Many of My children will have been called home before the season of America’s destruction comes, but some will remain for a time – those who have asked to remain, and some who have refused My refining - who refuse to lay down their sins. But fear not, for even this season shall pass.
In the time of destruction, an intense lull (I believe He
means like the loud hum of a large machine starting up) will take place during
which my people will feel exceedingly uneasy. You will feel frozen in place,
yet will be able to move about. Suddenly, traps shall spring up all around you –
this will happen without warning. Every place your foot falls, another trap
shall appear. There will be no escape.
In this time, cry out to Me. Cry out loudly that I may deliver
you from their traps for their traps cannot hold your mighty God. I am well
able to deliver My own.
Deut 31:6 - 6 Be strong and of a good courage, fear not,
nor be afraid of them: for the LORD thy God, he [it is] that doth go with thee;
he will not fail thee, nor forsake thee.
Psa 91:3 - 3 Surely he shall deliver thee from the snare of
the fowler, [and] from the noisome pestilence.
Psa 141:9 - 9 Keep me from the snares [which] they have
laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.
Psa 31:4 - 4 Pull me out of the net that they have laid
privily for me: for thou [art] my strength.
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