Tuesday, November 22, 2016

Pearly Gates, Child's Play, Tabernacles Of The Heart

Do You Know Where Your Bible Is?                                 
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     -God Has Turn His Back, 1986, Only Jesus Is Left, Day Ninety-four, 11/22 of the "week," prophecy 08/18, a week prior to the Syrian Truce, 08/25, the countdown to resurrection (ain't no sunshine when she's (The Righteous Bride, even the Church Bride that was America, gone, see here, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tIdIqbv7SPo, and here https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Thz1zDAytzUv7SPo,GOH, Apb) and Daniel's week, see Dan. 9:27, see also, www.deaththeillusion2016.blogspot.com

Prophecy Links

     -Seen to be seeing a white, round, sales tag bearing the number 30, as in thirty days from November 19th, meaning December 20th, there's something about the electro college vote, see here, http://theeconomiccollapseblog.com/archives/why-we-are-still-in-the-danger-zone-until-january-20th-2017
    -Seen to be seeing the word TREASURES all black and blasted, 11/17/2016, something that couldn't happen if they were as Jesus suggested, stored away in heaven, upon you bearing His Cross.
   -Seen to be seeing the words War and the number 3, now laying as on it's back, 11/17/2016, possibly represent failed forewarnings as Americans per the election, return to their deaf stage, a siege is come, US soil, regardless.
Do Be Alarmed Men Islam Is Come As Of Predicting A Hussein/Jesus Millennium 2003
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There's Thanksgiving Under The Pearly White Staircase Of Child's Play,
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     -My God grandson and I were walking home from the park, I'd just scorn him about complaining, he'd had a wonderful day at school, walked to the store got him some goodies; was now leaving the park where he'd had loads of fun, only right now he was the meanie he always be when it's time to leave. Soon bouncing the ball all the way, always trying to get us into a race, when we begin to see a different thing, this shiny little boy, a sparkling spirit just as so, and he was just leaping up and down on his porch.
     -I tell you, just this incredible leading light and right now, all he wanted was the ball in De's hand, so we slowed down for now. Now this faceoff, while De considered sharing the ball, he did, with one warning, this glimmering character of a fun child could only borrow not keep his ball. Ah that made him even more happy, if that was possible, he received the ball and funnily tossed it back and De and I were again on our way, but I just couldn't shake how darling and divine his presence.
   -This strange little boy, enlarged head, looking and breathing so hard, having tape to cover the trachea in his throat, been through hell no doubt. Even this is where De's fun seem to end, once being so inappreciative, as I grew happy, he'd become so cumbersome, so sadden, having pushed the ball under his arm. Then I said, ah, I should've prayed, of course it wasn't too late, then I remembered what a Holy Spirit he was already. What a child most blessed, while De, even Mr. Grumpy over here, well with him, as with most it wasn't as obvious.
     -He too, like all mankind born dying, that's passing along a shadow of death seemed to have no worries, that's until he meet the happy boy with loads of troubles. Truly this soaring holy spirit of a precious, dying child began to remind me of what I'd seen, not just this unspeakable pearl white, swirling and spiraling into God's Throne staircase that bedazzled all over the place. Though what lied under it. John the Apostle testified of seeing wounded Saints under God's throne, lamenting God take His vengeance for them, and how much longer?
     -But what I instead saw, clearly, there were children, there was no more crying, agony, no more cancer, death nor dying. So heavenly, former things had past away, and they, like this glowing child just now, they were sparkling, they were laughing; they were playing right beneath the safest tabernacle ever designed for mankind. Surely, as the deer paneth after the water brook so should our broken hearts, bodies, deah and dying after the divinity God hath prepared for those who worship and adore Him, truly let everything that hath breath praise His Holy Name, Beware, Apb, The RAM, see more here, www.andachildshallleadthem16.blogspot.com    

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