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MICHAEL'S REDEMPTION
by Woodrow Lucas
Monday, October 25, 2010

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     This is a story about the religion of American Politics. It can also be found on my blog, The Jesus Renaissance, which is at www.thejesusrenaissance.com .

 
 
BY: WOODROW ODOM LUCAS
 

Blessed are those who read all the words of this prophecy. I warn everyone who reads the words of this prophecy and stops before they finish. For if they do so, the curses within it, will most likely be added unto them. Yes, blessed is the one who reads the words of this prophecy, for the time is near.

 

There was a man, heavy laden, exiled in the torment of rejection and loneliness. His wife was asleep, and like most nights all he could feel was the emptiness of regret and the rage of being misunderstood. And so the man knelt down and began to pray, “Holy Father, thank you for your Son Jesus, but I question his promises, he promised that my yoke would be easy and my burden would be light. I know that we all have curses to bear, but I feel like mine has been on my shoulders for quite some time. Holy Father, I do not understand my world. Children are killing children, and my son is afraid to go to school. All manner of adultery and injustice run rampant.

 

And father, our president is full of deceit and duplicity. He spoke of hope, but he has brought degradation. He spoke of unity, but he divides us with his ungodly policies! He said that he was a Christian and yet he supports the murder of children like the prophets of Baal. He said that he would protect us and yet he desecrates the sacred ground of the fallen by building mosques for our enemies.    He spoke of freedom and yet he destroys our God given right to work and keep our wages. 

 

Father God, men have lost all manner of strength and identity, women writhe in rebellion, the poor suffer in criminal mindedness, and insane people from all over the world plot of our nation’s destruction. Lord God, I know that you tell us not to be afraid, but please forgive me, for I am very afraid, and I know not how to defeat this evil. Jesus, please come back quickly for many false prophets have arisen and they lead many astray. Many desecrate your holiness and our love waxes cold. Father God, I do not know how much longer I can hold on, for I have lost the joy of my salvation, and my every step feels beset with the weight of the enemy’s scorn and mockery.”

 

And as the man was about to continue, he fell into a deep sleep, and he felt as though he slept forever. And with his eyes closed, he saw a beautiful light. And he opened his eyes, and saw an angel clothed in white, with the face of Solomon and a crown adored with Jewels on his head. And the man fell down at the Angel’s feet, and said, “Oh my Lord, I am not worthy of your presence, for I am a wicked and lascivious man.” And the angel said, “Get up, for you are blessed among men, to see the things that are to come. Grab my hand, and I will show you the greatness of our Savior and the truth of his victory.”

 

And the angel lead the man to a golden mountain, with a door clothed in diamonds. And the angel said, “Follow me, into the mind of God!” And the man walked through the door and saw hundreds of angels, with hands stretched up, chanting in a sound as beautiful as the man had ever heard, “Hail Jesus, King of all Creation, conqueror of disobedience, who rules with the Rod of Zion. Hail Jesus, the Righteous one, the Just Judge who will separate the Sheep from the Goats, to eternal life and just and eternal torment! Hail Jesus, for soon, all things will be put beneath his feet, and he will throw all of the unholy into the Lake of Fire, with the Beast and his Prophet. 

 

And as the man stared dumbstruck at the glory before him, he felt a hand upon his shoulder and a voice which said, “Hello Michael.” Then Michael turned to see whose voice it was that spoke to him and upon his turning, he saw 9 golden lamp stands, lit up like the sun, each with a word burning in its flame. Together, the words said, “The time of glorious destruction is upon the world.” And in the midst of the words, Michael saw one like the Son of Man, clothed with a long robe and with a golden sash across his chest. His head and his hair were white as white wool, white as snow, and his eyes were like a flame of fire, his feet were like burnished bronze, refined as in a furnace, and his voice was like the sound of many waters.”

 

And then the one like the Son of Man, said to Michael, “Open your eyes and I will show you a great vision which will comfort your soul. And so Michael opened his eyes, and he was in a dark room with a white curtain. And on the curtain, images and words began to form. And first he saw:

 

Abraham was drunk and naked in a vineyard with Ham Abraham’s youngest son, staring at his father with a vicious smirk. Then Abraham awoke up from his slumber with knowledge from God of what Ham had done. And he said, Ham, “You wicked and ungrateful child, Cursed be Canaan and all of his offspring.” And suddenly Canaan turned as black as any “step it fetch it” in a 50’s movie or any “lustful pimp” in a blackploitation film. And Abraham said, “Canaan you are a black bastard to me for your father Ham is no longer my son. Forevermore, you and your offspring will be dumbstruck by the curses of mental confusion and sloth and for seasons upon seasons your uncles and brothers will Lord over you like chattel, but one day, when you have fully paid for your father’s crimes, God will send two great people unto you, one will come to you as torches of order into chaos and others will bring you to a great land. The former through the strict discipline of the most high will bring order to your nations and teach you the ways of democracy and the latter with the strict discipline of the most high will teach you diligence and will help you to turn from your slothful ways. But your cursed descendents will not repent and they will rebel in the rage of Ham’s bitterness!!!! And from the cursed union of a rebellious woman and a black bastard from a land which will come to be named Africa, the Antichrist shall come, and he shall be called Barack, Barack Obama!!!

 

Then the curtain went dark, and Michael said to the one like the Son of Man, “So Barack Obama is the antichrist?” And the one like the Son of Man said, “Yes my son. He is. And he is not alone, for many witches and workers of all manner of darkness serve him in their ingratitude and bitterness. And images and words once again began to form on the curtain. And Michael saw:

 

There was a second Israel one of many powerful nations such as Denmark, Great Britain, Spain, Italy, Germany and France just to name a few. And these nations, like the tribes of the sons of Jacob under Joshua, conquered many workers of witchcraft. Just as Joshua righteously destroyed the wickedness of Jericho, Ai, Bethel, Lachish, Debir, and Hazor; Europe, the second Israel, conquered the wicked witches of the Lakota, Cherokee, Choctaw, Lakota, Iroquois, Tonkawa, Yakima, and many other cursed people. And with a great gift of understanding from the Father, Europe redeemed the fate of the first Israel, and brought prosperity, capitalism, hope, colonialism, order, and true faith to all of the pagans of the earth!! And there was great peace for a time. Until the evil one who knew that a kingdom divided against itself cannot stand, brought war and pestilence to God’s new Israel. And even the land which they called, “the United States,” suffered Great War as the cursed black children of Canaan stirred confusion and dissension among their masters and teachers. And in the confusion that all of this brought, the devil bided his time and planned plans in his cunning, and years later rose up a great evil from the land of Germany. His name was Hitler and he claimed all of the unconditional obedience, glory, worship, and destruction that had been given to me alone by the Father.   And many of the righteous rose up against him and defeated him. But the devil’s cunning is great, for Hitler’s purpose was not to conquer the earth or take my throne, but rather to add to the great deception that was to follow. For during Hitler’s reign, many were deceived into thinking that he was the antichrist, like many believed that it was Nero many seasons before. Similarly, many empowered by Hitler’s extremism, began to defy the basic order, righteousness, holiness, and just law that cohered the Universe in the name of freedom, liberty, and equality. And so it began the great momentum of the end. For in the name of “awakening,” all people began to forsake God and his Conquering King. In the name of “awakening”, many false prophets rose up bringing idolatry in the name of unconditional love. And many false truths all over the world were legitimized.

 

Then the curtain went dark but this time Michael was silent. He had begun to fear what he saw and he began to have an ominous stirring in his stomach. And the one like the Son of Man said, “My son, there is no need to fear, for let me show you the last vision. This is the impending end of all things, and it is truly glorious.” And Michael saw:

 

There was a one world government, and the antichrist, Barack Obama, in the name of peace had convinced the countries of the world to make the United Nations the main governmental body of the earth. You see, instead of working legitimate miracles like me, the Alpha and the Omega, Barack, and those like him began to use technology to counterfeit my greatness. And so these men and women, instead of using technology for its original purpose which was to maintain order, began to use it to further their own political ends and vision.   In their treachery, they implemented what was known as “full, instantaneous, and flexible” voting, in which anyone through internet connected computers and kiosks could vote irrespective of social status or standing on any number of issues over the course of several days instead of just one appointed time. This was supposedly to increase the convenience of voting and to give people the impression that government really wanted their input. But in reality it simply undermined my order.

 

Now as Obama aged, like a true antichrist, he trained up wicked and satanic disciples and they invented even more wicked inventions like “free yet accredited internet education” through which ordinary people began to become more and more informed. This resulted in what was called “full free market democracy,” in which businesses had to disclose their social benefit and the inner integrity of their operations to an internet housed database to which all people had instantaneous access. As a consequence, instead of competition for profit separating the strong from the weak as it had always done, now businesses operated out of a desire to produce the best goods and services they could, and government which was once a source of profound order and protection, now became something entirely fluid, in which the lowest of people had a voice. In this “false peace” both strong and weak had food to eat, houses in which to live, and the tribal witches had begun to sing their cursed spells over the earth. And the earth, which according to the Letter, was always destined for destruction, began to heal and become subdued. 

 

All forsook me, Michael, which enraged all of heaven for I am a jealous God. My name became evil among even the most innocent of children. Few stayed truly faithful, and some equivocated like cowards holding to the premise of my Lordship, but making me seem weak and feeble as they attested to my inevitable plans to redeem all and my desire for my children to see the beauty in all the spiritual concepts of the Universe. 

 

But my son, those like you, my true disciples, began to pray as you did tonight. And your prayers reached the Father. And then, the Angel of War blew the trumpet of Judgment and I descended upon the earth, with millions of my angels. We took all who had the mark of the beast, meaning the mark of false religion, which could only be wiped away by the surrender of confessing my name, and we unsheathed our swords and we began to chop off countless numbers of limbs. We reveled in the screams of the wicked, for they had fallen short of the righteousness of the Father and this was their just punishment. We chopped off the heads of mothers nursing their children. We ran rabbis through with steaks and hung their rancid carcasses for the birds of Prey to eat. Blood flowed all over the earth. And as the unbelievers begged for their lives, we cursed their weakness. We spit upon their rancid mouths as the angel had once put the coal to Isaiah’s mouth. Some tried to fight back, with the laughable tools of war which your culture had produced. And as they approached, my legions would simply shout, “Jesus!!!” and they would instantaneously explode, their limbs flying in all directions as in Vietnam or in the Congo. For you see, my name is so great, that its very utterance brings death eternal. Some tried to hide in places of worship and pray to their false Gods. And as they prayed in their inane insanity, we breathed scorpions into the cracks in their temples and mosques and the entire host of heaven watched them scream, “Take me, but spare my child. Please just spare my child!!!!” And my servants, the creatures of holy wrath that God has intended to destroy humankind from the beginning laughed in vengeful mockery as Muslims, Jews, Hindus, Buddhists, and arrogant Atheists were stung to death, watching their children eaten alive by all manner of crawling creature. “Yes, Yes!!!” the angels said. “For this is what you did to the King of Kings!!!” Now REAP WHAT YOU HAVE SOWED!!!!!    

 

And my Son, I laughed and rejoiced, because for 2 millennia, I watched all of you live in lust and adultery. For 2 millennia, I waited for the Father to fulfill his promise to put all things under my feet!!! And now, the moment was upon me. The Moment in which all would bow and all confess ME, JESUS!!! THE LORD OF THE UNIVERSE!!! And so the Angel of obedience sounded the trumpet and all who were still in flesh were held at sword point by their necks and forced to bow to me and then all creatures everywhere, out of abject fear and horror, CONFESSED MY NAME!!! THE NAME OF JESUS!!!! And then all of the eyes of the righteous were fully opened and all of my servants saw the spirits of all who had ever lived, writhing in their pathetic torment. And I saw Satan, cringing like a coward. And then I said with a sound louder than any sound in the history of all things, “It is Time for the End.” And in that moment all of my servants said in unison, “In the name of Jesus, all who did not confess willingly while they lived. All who fell short of the grace and the mercy of the Lamb, you are now sentenced to ETERNAL TORMENT!!!!” And I tell you Michael, my blessed servant, all I could remember as my angels dropped them all into the burning lake of eternal shame and self loathing was what I was thinking when I said “It is Finished!!!!” from the cross.   For you see Michael, it was that moment, that moment of glorious victory wherein all that had not willingly confessed me were sentenced to eternal pain and anguish that was the most prevalent thing on my mind when I uttered those famous words on Golgatha. That is what I accomplished on the cross, my Son, the ultimate testimony of Good over Evil, and the righteous over the wicked. Selah!!! 

 

But this time, as the curtain was still showing the images of the metaphysical skin of the wicked eternally burning off of their bodies. Michael screamed, “OH MY GOD!!!! WHO ARE YOU?!!! OH MY GOD, WHO AM I? !!!!!!!” And he tried to run out of the room. But as he ran, he made no progress. And he looked back, and all he could see were Angels Goose-stepping, saying over and over again, “All Hail Jesus, the Conquering King!!! For he is Lord and Lord alone!!! Hail Jesus!! Hail Jesus!!! Hail Jesus!!! Hail Jesus!!!!” “Oh my God,” Michael said!!! And he started hearing whispers, “You’re an infidel!!” “Do you doubt Jesus!!?” “Who are you?” “You are sold under Satan, for you have forsaken the great mercy and grace of the Lamb!!!” “OH MY GOD, MAKE THEM STOP!!! MAKE THEM STOP!!! WHO CAN SAVE ME NOW!!! WHO ELSE IS THERE!!! WHO AM I?!!! WHO ARE YOU?!!! OH MY GOD!!! OH MY GOD!!!” Michael kept repeating over and over again.

 

And in the midst of his insane desperation, Michael once again found himself on his knees, in a cold sweat. And a deep peace came over him and he began to cry. “Lord God, Oh my God? I am lost!!! Those horrors that I saw, are they truly to come? How can I tell my children that you are a God of love, when that is their future if they fail to confess? My God!!! Help me? For I have felt you deep within my soul. I felt you when I told that alcoholic that your love for him would never fade!!! I have felt you as I have praised and worshipped your son Jesus with sincerity and gratitude. I have felt you running through my very core, every time I think about how much I love my wife. And Father, not once, when I have felt you, have I ever imagined myself doing those things that I saw? My Lord, I am so sorry!!! Can you forgive me!!! Please do not allow such horror to befall anyone?!!! I am lost my Savior; I am split right down the middle!!! Lord Jesus, if you love me like you said you did in that horrible vision? If you truly see me as one of the faithful, then just for me, just for me, even though I am nothing, prevent my brothers and sisters from experiencing that horrific fate!!! Please just for me!!! Do not let this horror happen!!! I swear to you Lord God, I will serve you until my spirit itself is blistered with the labor of the kingdom, if you stay this massacre!! Please do not let this horror come upon anyone!!!!”

 

And then Michael heard a voice, “Well done my brother. For now you know our Savior’s heart!!! And now you know what he felt when he sweat blood at Gethsemane. Now you know the thoughts that he had toward us, his angelic brothers and sisters, as he taught us mercy through his humility. Yes my brother, now you understand, the spirit that bought you so long ago!!! And now you also understand the spirit of the Father who sent him!!! This is why all of us praise him and would die for him!! It is not because we are forced to do so or even because he is Lord!! No my brother, we praise him because of who he is!! For is he not the most beautiful thing that you have ever heard?” And Michael said, “When did I hear him?” And the voice said, “Oh you have heard him so many times my brother. For we have seen your works. Every time you hugged a visitor at your church and made them feel like someone cared for them, you heard him and obeyed. Every time you gave a homeless woman a dollar and said, ‘I love you and Jesus loves you too,’ you heard him and obeyed. And every time you forgave those who have mocked you and have mocked your children for your faith and devotion, you most definitely heard him. Oh yes brother, you have heard him and obeyed him many times, and you are highly respected in heaven!” 

 

And the voice said to Michael, “Ok brother, now stand up and look upon me, your sibling, who loves you dearly.” And Michael stood up and looked behind him and he saw an angel clothed in Bright Crimson, with deeply dark skin and intricate bracelets like those of the Maasai.   And Michael said, “Oh my God, how can you love me? I am not worthy of your presence, for I am a self righteous and merciless man, who judges without understanding!” And the angel said, “Oh, my brother. I was not always like this. For eons ago, I would have slit your throat. But the great Lion of Judah, in the invincible omnipotence of his love, has taught us all quite a bit. Now grab my hand and I will show you the greatness of our Savior and the truth of his victory.”

 

And the angel lead Michael to a golden mountain, with a door clothed in diamonds. And the angel said, “Follow me, into the mind of God!” And Michael walked through the door and saw hundreds of angels, with hands stretched up, chanting in a sound as beautiful as he had ever heard, “Praise Jesus, Savior of all Creation, conqueror of hatred, who rules with the sound of celebration. Praise Jesus, the Righteous one, the Just Judge, who will redeem sheep and goat alike to eternal life and the amnesty of reconciliation. Praise Jesus, for soon all things will know the comfort of his resurrection and he will heal the unholy of the pain that burns within them; and he will lead the wicked with the healing tears of native women and men as they cry to the Creator for the redemption of Mother Earth.

 

And Michael heard a voice behind him say, “Well done my good and faithful servant for your devotion has been sincere and faithful, and it has lead you to my true heart. And now that you are twice saved, I commission you to tell the world of the things that you have heard and seen. But first, I want to show you just one more thing.”

 

And the room went dark and Michael looked at the curtain before him begin to get bright with an image. And Michael saw:

 

Barack Obama was on his knees where no one could see him, with tears in his eyes, praying, “Lord God, please help me. I do not know how to continue. My whole life, I have tried to rise above race and division, but now my Lord, it grips me, and I feel tempted toward things that I have tried my whole life to rise above. Lord God, I have no idea if what I am doing for this country is the best thing for it. Just like George Bush had no idea. Just like Bill Clinton had no idea. Just like parents have no idea of how to parent their children. Just like most bosses have no idea of how to manage their employees!!! Lord God, I am trying the best that I can and is that not the most that any man can ask of his self? Lord God, I confess there have been many times when I have lacked compassion. Lord God, I do not have any answers. I really don’t. Lord Jesus, this nation is so blessed. We continue to find a way to live together despite all of the pain of our past and the difference of our present. But Lord God, we do not understand your grace or your mercy. We demand perfection of ourselves and others. 

 

Jesus, in the eyes of some I am a Messiah. In the eyes of some, I am an Antichrist. In the eyes of some I am a trailblazer. In the eyes of some I am a source of hope. But Lord God, I am telling you in desperation, I AM JUST A MAN!!! AND I AM DOING THE BEST THAT I CAN!!!! Father in heaven, help me. Help me to do your will. I am no better a leader than any man or woman has ever been or really ever could be in our own strength. Jesus, it is you who know. It is you who knows what this country needs. So lead me my Lord. I cannot just do as I wish and Jesus just as you do not govern heaven with a scepter and fear, so too must I serve the will of the people. But Lord God, who can serve a nation divided by its own insanity. Lord God, we are a schizophrenic country, full of tormented people who see the demons in others but who will not admit to the darkness within.   We are fractured and splintered by hatred and fear!!! How can I lead a nation that hates itself? 

 

And Michael saw this and his heart filled up with compassion and tears began to run down his face. And he began to scream at the Curtain, “Mr. President!!! Mr. President!!! I love you brother. I too hate myself. I too am afraid of all of this hatred. I am sorry for judging you!!! I had no right!!! I had no right!!! We all have fallen short of the Glory of God!!! Mr. President, you are my leader and I give you respect!!! I am sorry!   I tell you, I know next to nothing! But because of Jesus, I know in a deeper way than I have ever known or thought anything, WE ARE ALL CHILDREN OF THE SAME GOD. And Mr. Obama, I tell you that such knowledge is greater than my mind; it comes from a heart that Jesus has saved and healed!!! I will pray for you always my blessed President. Always!!! And just as Michael was about to scream something else at the curtain, he woke up on his knees in the warmth of the Holy Spirit. He had tears spewing from his eyes and his hands were bright from the touch of a love that surpasses all understanding. Michael opened his eyes and in the corner of the room he saw a man in Jeans and one of those “metro sexual shirts” which was way too small, cause the man was kind of chubby. And Michael could not take his eyes off of this chubby brother who was drinking from a bottle labeled “JOY.” And just as Michael was about to speak, the man winked at him and said, “Good job my son, you’re gonna do great things!!! Beware the plagues of your age which are shame, fear, and judgment from which comes the false opposites that keep you imprisoned. And never forget my man, no matter what happens, I am with you until the end of the world!!!”  

 

And Michael got up from his knees!! And for the first time he was unashamed of his tears. And he jumped up on his bed and grabbed his wife and shook her as hard as he could without gettin’ a slap in the face, and he said, “Baby, Baby! We got to pray for Obama!!!” And his wife said, “What?!!!” And the man asked her, “All these years my love, have I ever lied to you?” And his wife said, “No.” And then Michael asked her, “Do you trust me?” and she said, “of course!!!!” And so Michael said, “Then let us pray my love and I will explain everything later.” And so they began to pray!!! They did not pray to agree with Obama. They did not pray for him to agree with them. And they certainly did not pray, “For the Lord to bring about revival in his heart!!” But they prayed for his family. They prayed for him to have peace and comfort, and they prayed that he receive understanding and respect for bearing a burden that few would be willing to bear. They prayed for Barack Obama almost all night. And then they began to pray for all of the people who they had judged in the past, and for all the people who had judged them. And as they prayed, a healing glow surrounded them, and they knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that they were in the Lord’s will!!

 

And in that moment, angels in Heaven started slapping high fives and doin’ the electric slide. And I tell you brothers and sisters, as I write this to you, with tears in my eyes. I promise you, I can see every one of those angels up there dancing and getting drunk off Joy!!! Can’t you hear them up there singin’ and dancin’ to Hip Hop and Country Too??! Can’t you here them pounding drums and dancing for the Birthing of Suns?!!! Can’t you see them exploding symphonies and sweatin’miracles in mosh pits of eternal repentance?!!! Cause yo, you ain’t no better than me, and I ain’t no better than you. And some good shit is on the horizon!! Mark those words! Some good shit is on its way!!!

 

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