I’ll say it if you won’t.  I see the signs of my Lord’s return for his church and judgment.  I don’t really care what day it is, I just hope that I am found doing his work and I pray that those loved ones, colleagues and friends that I have been attempting to convince toward salvation have determinedly accepted his grace.  I pray that you too my brothers and sisters might be found with his love in your hearts and the oil of the Holy Spirit in your lamps.

You see the World Economic Forum, that hated of God commercial body, lacking dependence upon his sovereignty and supply.  You see the World Ecumenical Forum, where imams, rabbis, priests and pastors have signed a pact to become the One-World Church, condemned by God to the lake of Fire with the false prophet.  We have the World Political Forum or United Nations, the grand party of globalism, headlong into their emperorship by the anti-Christ.  You see the cadres marching, with their leaders in place, all they would need now to have their way is for all Christians and the indwelling Holy Spirit to suddenly disappear.  Oh, I forgot that is what began this segment that Christ will soon pull us out of this place.

What will come that next day when we’ve gone.  How swiftly with these things come to pass.?  The Bible implies that they happen speedily.  Do not be deceived by the happenings on that Great day of the Lord.  Find solace in Jesus Christ right now whilst you might still be saved from tribulation.  This is no place for a man, lost in fleshly pursuits of sinful delight and the empty promises of the devil.  We were meant for eternity with God in peace, ruled with truth, righteousness and plenty.  Turn your face to heaven and cry out to God for salvation through Christ.  The time is so short now.

This world craves calamity.  It approves of the salacious rule of larger than life worldly ministers.  It’s twisted idea of how life should be led has soured to near putrefaction.  We can smell the horses of pestilence, war and death over yonder horizon of  days.  At some point they will cease to listen, fail to hear or care to ponder God’s goodness, but until that moment we ought appeal to them with all that we are, every ounce of Spirit we may muster.  This fight is no longer about us but about them, for we are headed to certain victory.  How then may we delight in our victory when the unprotected still stand in harms direction, awaiting help?  Shall we rise and meet them at the river?  Baptizing saints in the water as Jesus arrives upon the clouds.  yes, for me that is victory’s dance.  In Jesus’ Name.