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DESTRUCTION COMETH!!!       August 28, 2019 Jeremiah 4:20-22 20 Destruction upon destruction is cried; for the whole land is spoiled: suddenly are my tents spoiled, and my curtains in a moment.  21 How long shall I see the standard, and hear the sound of the trumpet?  22  For my people is  foolish ,  they have not known me; they are sottish children, and they have none understanding: they are wise to do evil, but to do good they have no knowledge. Transcript: My son, tell My Children that Destruction Cometh, and her name is Gabrielle. I say to you now, Beware of the Storms of Fall, for they will be fierce, but none as fierce as Gabrielle! Many will lose everything, but take note, you will have your lives! I have said many times that the  DAYS OF JUDGMENT ARE UPON YOU , and those who hear My Voice will be led to places of safety. I have said many times to have your houses in order - both physical a...

NO URGENCY! -  August 22, 2019 II Timothy 3:1-5 1 This know also, that in the last days perilous times shall come.  2 For men shall be lovers of their own selves, covetous, boasters, proud, blasphemers, disobedient to parents, unthankful, unholy, 3 Without natural affection, trucebreakers, false accusers, incontinent, fierce, despisers of those that are good, 4 Traitors, heady, high-minded, lovers of pleasures more than lovers of God; 5 Having a form of godliness, but denying the power thereof: from such turn away.  Transcript: My son, the clock is ticking, the countdown has begun, yet there is  NO URGENCY  in My Body! They see the turmoil in the world and shrug it off as in saying, Oh, well, another shooting, or another teen suicide. Their hearts are hardened and numb as the world spirals out of control. Some in My Body say, we have big conventions for you, Lord. Do you really, or is it to sell a book or t-shirt?? My son,...

SEPTEMBER, 1984 Late one night, I could not sleep, The children were sleeping on the luggage.  My wife and daughter were crying, I went outside and walked around.  I didn't want them to see me cry.  I walked around the building, crying and saying, "God!  Why did you punish me?  Why did you bring me into this country?  I can't understand anybody.  If I try to ask anybody anything, all I hear is, "I don't know." I stopped in front of the apartment and sat on a large rock.  Suddenly a bright light came toward me.  I jumped to my feet because it looked as if a car was coming directly at me, attempting to run me down!  I thought the Romanian Secret Police had tracked me to America, and now they were trying to kill me.  But it wasn't a car at all.  As the light approached, it surrounded me.  From the light I heard the same voice that I had heard so many time...