Rise Up Remnant Army of God!

Blessed children, hungry and desperate for the face of our God, these are desperate times.

Deception runs rampant. Complacency has overwhelmed us. The pulpits and altars are dry and devoid of the Spirit.

Our pastors teach false doctrines and watered down messages to sustain the comforts of home. Children are overcome by demons plaguing their little minds and bodies. Confusion and paranoia abound. The government seeks to thoroughly control the population. Evil encompasses all around, and the destruction of America lies just around the bend.

And yet there is hope.

A remnant of God remains, and their faces shine with unquenchable zeal and passion for God. They stand upon the Word, firmly rooted, not being swayed to and fro by deceptive spirits or lusts of the flesh. They cast their cares upon Jesus Christ, and His peace endures.

The time approaches when endurance will be mandatory. When perseverance is not something spoken of but embodied daily. There is a future when the power of God will manifest in these, and they will pray with boldness as the Spirit gives them utterance.

They are not ashamed of their message. They are unapologetic and without fear. They see the blessings of life through death. Death cannot overcome them for victory is birthed through its womb. The fire cannot be quenched.

And yet a storm has now moved upon our lands.

The Spirit has begun to stir, and the time for movement is now. The soldiers of God must prepare for this great shaking that draws nigh to us.

As the travailing woman, the time has come for the birthing of a new time. One of sorrow and of grief for many. Of chastisement for some. And peace and solace for His chosen few. Death shall encompass all about but peace comes with the morning light.

Rise up generation not desired! You have been chosen for this time, and the call has gone forth. No longer can we delay ourselves from the plans and purposes of God. The time is now, and we must assemble.

Fast. Pray. Weep for the wickedness in the world. Stand together in the Spirit as a united front against the enemy. Place yourselves at the feet of God in prayer and supplication and mourn for our broken lands. Cry out for the lost and weary souls, burdened by their own destruction.

The time grows late. The midnight hour swiftly approaches and many are not ready– will not be ready. Many will get caught in this storm, and as the earth shakes in early labor, many continue fast asleep.

But we are watchful. We are expectant, lamps full of oil and longing for the return of our King.

Our time is now. We have been chosen and appointed for the ending to this incredible story. Hold fast to this hope within you. Stand in faith as His Spirit guides and strengthens you. Remain in His will and continue with urgency, but understand the hour is late.

The shadow of death for all Christians has entered the world, and he seeks blood and destruction.

We shall not be moved. In death we are victorious. In emptying ourselves, the strength of Christ is perfected. Shine boldly. Pray fervently. Join in the call to repentance. Prepare your house. Be ever watchful and obedient.

The hour is late.