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The End Is Near
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HERE is DETAILED an END TIME Prophecy- in Psalmic Quality


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A Psalm – relative to a Dream had 2 nights previous (TODAY, being Wednesday, November the 2nd).

I dream-

AND I SEE this;

THE END IS NEIGH- why neigh- I have no need to neigh- YET here it say- on the baseball field- which is also a football field- as a "cricket" field- "Neigh"-a Holy Spirit Whirl Wind "Neigh"- THE Neigh is of the White Rider on His Mount- St. Michael. St. Michael gives the "Neigh"- he is the rider of the Apocalypse- the "White Rider"- which is the "Rider" Jesus's Choice Rider- HE is the White Charger- JESUS Rides the White Charger! ALSO- in Divine Prophecy- I see this- tot the confinement of many- to the confounding of some- the "white" which ought to really read "Black" death of God's "nemesis"- as if there could be such a thing- a continually returning foe- a false one is he-

Called the "Assyrian"- and "the white rider" by some- as if they know what they say. I am sorry- he just is NOT white. He is evil.

AND yet as his "kingdom" come- the One World Government- in 2012- YOU know the One- A GREAT TRANSITION COME.

I SEW the cricket ball meant for me to hit- I bat- a curve in it; - the curve of time's arrow-

AS with me- that arrow.

I got the bat, two handle on it- one for the natural- one for the supernatural.

Quite a "bat".

I am that "Bat"- whatever GOD means by it? I will soon see- for I Ask He- even as He reveal..

What is it?
IT IS YOU- YOU are the BAT. Swing. The "BALL" (with "the Re-Birth" written in Red Ink- His Very Own, ON it) comes at you.

I never sew such a "BIG" Arena. BUT GOD be with me- within it.

I SWING. I put it to the end of the arena, where the single stump, no top, "wicket" I have to hit be...

AND I see the crowd, as I turn heads up expectantly for it to "sail over"- A car window smashing is heard, and traffic tearing to a halt-

BUT I peer in the Spirit- WHERE IS IT-?
AND I turn up- even as it- approaching the far side- and it - the ball- has not only caused the collision with destiny that the World bring upon IT(self), BUT have somehow wound up striking the far opposite wall, from where it strike the wicket. The blonde wicket keeper- I recognise he- IS NOT HE SAINT MICAHEL? Yet he appears in defense of the single wicket. I realise the game set for me- I had to deflect to hit the wicket, from the opposite wall- BUT how come- NOW he say to me:

YOU can’t score, by hitting the wall [a deflection don’t count].

I awake, and realise the path set before me:

The first, singular wicket is the LAST.

IF I HIT IT, and re-birth is what hit it, THEN fall doth it- IT IS THE "GREAT TRANSITION" of Jan 18 2012, 22;00hrs CST.

BUT in hitting it- I SEE I hit another "wicket"- my wicket- the defending wicket- and it is "The Rapture"- I SEE MAY 23 2021...

"YOU HAVE BUT NOT KNOW...” (for in Hebrew to "Have the hour" is to have the "time" of that hour, to know it is to have passed through it- in the soul to receive the passage of time in it...).

NOW I know- IF - by Walking in FAITH - for this I asked of GOD that I may know- with FAITH in me- I come to the first wicket- and therefore the latter- SIMULTEOUSLY. I WIN WIN WIN.

May we indeed WIN GLORY for your NAME O LORD-

I Want to WIN.

AND I see how the "World" would take the stump, the two right wicket stump as the top bit- representing the Institution of the Church, the Family as well as State, that the World would SEE taken from I, that they may somehow tempt form striking the sole remaining wicket- I.

NO! For in hitting my wicket, I hit they ALL!

Praise YOU GOD MOST HIGH- JESUS WHO IS MOST HIGH!

I PLAY AS PRAY- BY YOU! ONLY!

I SEE this to- the wicket represents my trying to SELL the Right Work of GOD- this Scripture and any "scripture" - where HE would have me SELL that Scripture...

AND IF I SELL IT- I HIT THAT WICKET.

FOR A FLY "ALONE" (that is - in CHRIST- without the "World" above yet in control of it) - LIKE A CIRCLING EAGEL ABOUT IT's PRAY...

"FIRE! FIRE! Badger- Bear- bird of the AIR! FIRE!"

Where will you be, when YOU FACE the Enemy of YOUR SOUL's Stare?

Christ IS MY MESSIAH. AND HE IS GREATER than he who doth stare. The Eye will - AND HAVE as HAS- FALLEN as FALL.

 

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