Dream 46
We are back in the prison looking at the children in the cages.
Uriel:
“We are all one ecosystem. There is nothing in this universe, from atom to archangel, that does not affect all. For all come from the Father. And all are of the Father, loved dearly by the Father, created to love as the Father loves, free to choose to love or not.
But every choice and every action affects everything. An animal may walk in the field and be killed to be eaten. And that animal may be a mother. And the offspring of that mother may starve and die. And millions of potential children and children’s children with them.
No action is self-contained. The love of the Father is too great for anything to be alone. His love is within us and we flourish when our love is intentional as His love is intentional. Love would first ensure that the offspring of the animal have a way to survive before killing the mother for food. And even though killing for food is permitted, would love first search every other alternative.
Son of sorrow, you have seen with your very eyes what happens in nature when the flood washes away the reeds that contain the nests of birds.”
Me:
“Spiders.”
Uriel:
“Correct. If there are not birds to control the spider population, they multiply unchecked and begin to devastate crucial insect populations. The chain reaction is extremely costly for everything that requires pollination.
Everything depends on everything and everyone depends on everyone. This why the son so passionately desires that you (plural) would be ONE as we are one.”
Uriel points to the cages. Naked and shivering children, reduced to something a little above animals.
Uriel:
“These have known nothing but abuse and lack their entire short lives.”
Uriel leads me to the previous cell where the pastor is chained to greed.
Uriel:
“Those such as this man are like the flood that takes away the nests of the birds. They stop the flow of resource and workers by stealing from the kingdom. Without resource, those on the mission fields cannot stop the spread of child trafficking. For the trafficker must be won for the kingdom so that his friends and family do not continue his trade.
You may go in with weapons and law but like the spiders, if you kill one, another rises to take its place.
It is only the power of the cross that can reach in and change so hardened a heart. And where the heart cannot be reached, the children can be reached and their destinies changed from child trafficker to missionary.
For this reason are those pastors that are lost in greed as this man before us judged by the Father and condemned with an irreversible judgement. They are beyond help for the have turned their backs upon love and think of none but themselves. With full knowledge of the commands of Jesus to not store up riches or things that can be eaten by rust or moth do they go ahead and purchase private jets and opulent homes. In doing this, they starve those on the frontlines of resources and are held accountable for every child in every cage and every woman raped by those who would have been raised to love God.
Those who teach the word are held accountable far above all others. For they determine the spiritual ecosystem by what they teach.
They are to teach the kingdom as Christ taught the kingdom. These self-seeking interests have an impact upon the entire planet. These bring hell upon this earth and sell their souls for a few pieces of silver.
Many will cry Lord, Lord and be sent away to the lake of fire.
Come son of sorrow. Let us see the effects of such blatant disobedience.”
We move past the next cell and head down some stairs to a big open space where thousands of children stand in line to receive something to eat.
Uriel:
“See how children hunger for love and attention? This never changes. You are created first as companions to God and each other.”
At the front of the line, a woman hands out pieces of bread that is dipped in honey. Behind him a large, overweight man stands with a purse that is consistently filled with money from the saints. A demon stands behind the man. Next to the man is a massive pot of honey that does not run out.
The woman runs out of honey and bread. She turns to the man who gives her a few cons and a small pot of honey. He eats more honey than he gives her.
She sees the amount of honey that he has and the amount of money that he has and begins to weep.
With tears in her eyes she continues to give bits of bread and honey to the children.
Time speeds up.
The children grow up and their bodies and souls crave thee homey and bread but there is never enough to satisfy them and as they get older they notice the fat man behind the woman.
Now the older children fetch for themselves pots and start to take the bread and honey from the hands of the younger children to fill their own pots.
The children become so hungry that they will do anything for the bread and honey.
The woman becomes old and dies with a kind but broken heart and the fat man also dies, now replaced by another, younger fat man. The older children are now adults who have made a business of taking bread and honey from the hands of children. They befriend the fat man because of his coins and his honey and listen to his every command so that they may gain his favor and learn his secrets.
He likes them and allows them to have more honey and more coins. They holiday together and do conferences on how to hoard honey and coins.
They speak of how those who do not have honey and coins are not obedient to God and create a culture that depends on them. They teach that those who give them their honey will be blessed. The children are so desperate that they give their last honey and bits of bread, many starving to death in the process.
Those older children who have made the honey their god start to capture the younger children and start placing them in cages to sell them to others for more honey. The desperation for honey and bread is so fierce that they will do anything. Children are bought and sold as animals.
A few of the older kids who have chosen the righteous path see what is going on and go to report it. Now there is an entire council of these fat men with honey jars so big that they need massive storehouses to keep it all. The council hears their concerns and says ‘let us pray that God will step in’.
I want to step in. Rage boils so hard in my chest that I want to murder every one of those on the council of greed.
I want to torture them and make them suffer for the hell they inflict upon this earth. The rage inside of me causes me to cough blood. And it flies from my lips as I scream at Uriel.
Me
“PASTORS? THOSE ARE PASTORS?”
I brim with hatred and begin to plot their downfall.
Uriel:
“Guard your heart son of sorrow. God is love and so must you be love.”
Me:
“THEY created the spiders. THEY did it. Why do you show me the stuff Uriel? Do you not know me by now? I WILL NOT stand idly by while these pieces of scum create a world where evil reigns like this!
THEY starve the body of the money and manpower to cause every child to have more than enough.
Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. Let me do something or just kill me. Take my heart from my chest!”
My heart breaks with a loud clap of thunder and my lungs collapse with me. Blood flows from my lips as I collapse to the ground. I am weeping as I lie there dying from such grief that the organs in my body fail.
Me:
“If this is my last breath, I curse them all.”
We are on the land beneath Michael’s calf. The river is calm. A new Angel sits behind me with my head upon his lap. Uriel stands beside me.
New Angel:
“To see these things are truly hard for the righteous. And many give up hope and prefer to lie down and die when the full revelation of the evil of mankind comes upon them.”
The Angel places his hand upon my forehead. Peace washes over me.
New Angel
“You must not allow what you see to poison you so son of sorrow. But you are not capable of seeing injustice without running towards it with drawn sword. Know that this heart was given to you in your mother’s womb. This heart that breaks so easily and affects the very blood in your veins.
For this reason must you not allow any around you to speak of the injustices that occur in the body. And for this reason must you focus only on uniting the uniters and raising the children in the way they should go. Much resource will be sent so that you may create the most wonderful place for them and feed them and cause millions to grow up knowing the God of more than enough.
Be wary of all who cause you to be angry. Even though they mean well, they will derail your assignment and cause you to make war against the body itself. You have been shown the reality of what these greedy leaders inflict upon the earth so that you know that the Father, son and Holy Spirit and every Angel are aware of what is being done. Many such as you have been raised up to bring an end to this travesty.
But most in the older generations have accepted such evil as normal and even justify it with the twisting of scriptures. Focus thus upon the children and raise them with an overflow of honey and coin. Teach them to love one another and teach them to love mankind. In these next 18 years shall you touch billions of hearts. Do not allow yours to become poisoned. And all who read what you write must too keep their hearts pure.
For you create what you are and all who read what is written and hear what is spoken will have the seeds of your heart implanted in theirs.
Allow only those who have the full revelation of the love and mercy and grace of God to have your ear.
A great reformation will now sweep the earth and when the church is reformed, a revival as never has been seen will wash the greedy aside and unleash the love of God upon this earth.
Not even the tides of the Antichrist will hold back what is to come. For this is the time of the great generation. The millennials and their children will not only be the greatest harvest but also the righteousness of the heart of God upon this earth.
Rejoice in your heart of hearts son of sorrow. This is the year of the Lord’s favor!
Your mourning shall soon be turned to dancing and an entire army shall dance with you.
You (plural) will learn that there is no ‘your future’ or ‘my future’. There is only ‘our future’. For all are affected by all and every action has fruit.
Sow thus love. Sow it with all your heart. Take the stripes for the healing of an entire generation. Sacrifice your hunger for justice upon the altar of love and throw every drop of your heart into raising the children as you have been showing.
The kingdom is all!”
Uriel:
“The kingdom is all!”
Me:
“The kingdom is all!’
I wake up.