The ship of fools is sinking, and some of My people here are still on it. I am not talking about the backslidden and the lost. I will lead those whom I call into My sheep pens. I am talking about those who know; it would be better if they didn’t know.
It’s time for My eagles to straighten up and fly right, not go for ice cream cones, for the fairgrounds are getting bombed. I am removing lamp stands now. Count the cost pick up your cross, and walk the narrow way. Don’t be caught sleeping.
Spot remover graces are here today. Let Me cleanse the spots off of you. The times are changing rapidly, and I need you clean, wearing robes of white. Buy gold now—buy gold refined in fire. The lukewarm are on the sinking ship.
The second station of the cross of the traditional Via Dolorosa is the Ecco Homo Arch—behold the man. Pilgrims, very early on, behold the man; will they, will you, say crucify Him, or will they, you, continue with Me bearing the cross?
Ice cream cone-eating Christians will not be able to stand in the days to come. Rend your hearts, not your garments. Cleanse your hands and prepare for the main event coming into the world.
I have choice nectars to ease your pain—drink of the vine. Close encounters of the Jesus kind are trickling down. I need My people in place.
” I had a vision of a whale in shallow water slapping his tale. The religious spirit is trying to get people in the shallows to act out and push back against their cross.
I saw Jesus walking down the Via Dolorosa with His Cross, but the road was even narrower.“
