The Consummation
 
Thus saith the Lord, whom brought the children out of the land of Egypt.  I am wroth saith he that is capable of delivering the nations.  Who is he that snuffeth his nose to the sound of the coming King?  Who will abide in his wickedness when he sees the days approaching?
 
I am he that taketh the world by its pegs and is ready to turn the world upside down.  What manner of man is he that  chooses to ignore my hand in the latter days?
 
Can you not see that which is upon you? For I sayeth the Lord am like a lion in waiting.  Hoping they shall flee from the path they are on.  For a strong wind blows from the east and none considereth.
 
None is afraid of the day of the Lord.  See you in hell saith one to another.  Taking light of the bitter end of their miserable souls.  I shall tear them out of their place.
 
There is a consummation determined upon the face of this earth.  An overflowing storm and tempest that no man layeth to heart.  No man considers this is the final hour for mankind as you know it.
 
Have I not pleaded with mankind?  Yea even from its beginning?  But now the cartwheel begins to turn, and the consummation begins.  Plead with me now in the ambers that have grown cold.  Plead with me now out of the darkness you will find for surely the turning of things upside down shall be esteemed as the potters clay.
 
How say ye this shall not be?  For I am and there is no other as in the days of Moses, while he was on the mount, the children of Israel rose up and played.  So it is with this wicked generation.
 
Those that are left of my people that fear my name, shall be escaped of the tempest before them.  But wrath and indignation upon all that walk by their carnal reasoning.  I will bring to pass my act, my strange act, that shall sweep away the refuge of lies.  I am he that bringeth it about.
 
Stay ye my people in the tabernacle of your heart.  I blow a wind across the land and I will fan them with a fan in the gates of the Land.
 
A perpetual vexation to the mind.  It too is a vexation only to understand.  Woe to them that seek deep to hide my counsel.  Woe unto them that fear not me.  For I will sift the inhabitants of the earth with a sieve.  All shall know me, from the least unto the greatest.  It is I, the Lord Jehovah.  None their be, will be able to stand in the day of my coming.  Woe, I say unto the disobedient.
 
So ends the words of the Lord.
 
Jeff Rodrick
September 14, 2008
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