Consider My birds …

(from Thursday 10 March 2022)

A little after 6am, I went to the beach with Luke, and this I heard, walking on frozen sand hummocks that massaged my very feet, as though I were barefoot:

            Consider My birds, child, consider their lightness compared to their power – they can ‘lift off’ FREELY whenever they choose. Consider what it means to be “free as a bird”. Consider their power to rise above the earth – where you live horizontally along the surface.

            That is why so many yearn for the “birds-eye view”. Yet “seeing” from above ignores the view from below! [He is actually showing me a ‘view’ as though I were in the earth itself, looking upward]

            Or more importantly, child, the PERSPECTIVE, not just the “elevated” view

            Now consider your Spirit view detached from your earth-bound physical view. Remember the difference between MY ‘senses’, and your “5 senses”. Your Spirit perspective can therefore be trained to (?show you?) illuminate for you the low-frequency moving of the very earth, for example, the very living frequency of the living forest that My birds fly over, of the very living ocean that My creatures frolic in, your very different perspective from “100000” spiritual feet – or from .00001

            Yet even a different dimension – Consider what spiritual warfare “looks” like, what your enemy “looks” like

            Go and search for (“look up!”) ALL words that deal with seeing: see, look, sight, view, appearance …

Tuesday 25 January 2022 – 2:22pm

I Hear A Hideous Sound

Your senses do not possibly detect as I hear! And I hear a hideous foul shriek of My children being hurt, being killed. It rings to Heaven as loudly as your prayers. Yes, I know you in multiple channels, multiple frequencies, as you say, in multiple languages as you call. I do not “hear” your pain, your cries for justice, for freedom because I know it in my being, because you are My creations.

Do I not know? Who stands to face me Me to question what I know? [He is roaring, then allows the thundering to quiet …]

Your voices are so sweet so pure

Yet there is a scream that drowns out the purity and love and praise and longing for My Glory, a sound of anguish. NO SOUND OF THIS WILL STAND. [becoming angry] I will clean this – I WILL SILENCE THIS. [very loud] Just as I wash the stench of dishonesty from My people who love Me.

When you cry to be free, when you cry to be cared for and thus governed in a Godly way and not abused, poisoned and oppressed MY SPIRIT IS FULL OF FURY THAT SOMETHING CALLED A GOVERNMENT OF THE PEOPLE BY THE PEOPLE FOR THE PEOPLE WOULD TREAT YOU SO!  I NOW KNOW YOU IN MY SPIRIT AND I SAY THUNDER! THUNDER! THUNDER! YOU WHO OPPRESS AND POISON MY BELOVED CHILDREN, YOU ARE CURSED AND NOW SAY “WOE” run in Fear. [He is incredibly loud and His anger is terrifying, I am scared even to be hearing this, writing this in real-time, Holy Fear]

Do you think, could you possibly imagine that I don’t know you, oppressors?

Hear My words My Beloved Children: Your voices are so precious to Me, your very souls are MINE and I wrap myself around you for your protection. Watch, you watchstanders, you prophets, all you My beloved, watch for Me as I clear away and clean this stench and shriek from you. Only watch. You, so many, want to know ‘what to do’ and ‘when’ and I love you with waves of Glory for you. Stand and watch at the ready. All will have My calling on ‘what to do’ when I say, and you will certainly know from My voice when that will be.

Something is coming, something of more dimensions than you know of, something you may know as Living Water to clean your mess.

Wednesday 19 January 2022

Awakened by GOD at something like 0330 with this command:

I want you to write down and speak of all the tribes and nations of America, you call them Indian tribes, these are peoples who were in your Land before America was “America”.