A special word to those of you I have prepared to lead and shepherd groups of my people in the deserts across the land. You know who you are. Ready yourselves, gird your sandals, and ensure your tents are in working order

Oh, my people! How I long for you to be holy! And you will indeed be holy. My discipline is good. You will soon see my glory. I am putting a wicked thought into the wicked one's heart. Know that this is from me. The foreigner will come and wreck everything you hold dear. You WILL hold ME dear, my children. And you will look back at my harsh words and refining deeds with pleasure. Oh, how it would be better that those who hurt you would never have been born! They and the demons they worship and serve will suffer my undiluted wrath at the proper time. But for now, my bride... my sweet bride... they are my tools and my instruments for refining and purifying you. Throw down your idols, you people who are called by my name. Find satisfaction in me, and I will be glorified. If you do not throw them down, I will tear them from your clenched fist and I will shatter them in front of you. In time, you will know it was good that I did this.

Pray and fast, my people! For the time of purification has arrived. Repent on your face, in sackcloth and ashes, my child. I am about to do something that will make the nations cringe and stop their ears in terror. I will lift up the humble who have their heads bowed low in repentance. And I will crush the proud with absolution. Do this immediately, my children. I am about to send a fire, a purifying and holy fire, to all who live on the earth. You must prove your faith. Turn away from me, all you pretenders, you charlatans. Look to me, your Savior Jesus, my children, my bride. For joy comes in the morning when the first rays of the Son can be seen. Look up! Your redemption is soon, and I rejoice when I see it! I come in the clouds, and I bring great reward with me, for you. You eagerly wait for me and long for my return. I love you! Nothing that is about to happen escapes my gaze, and I allow it all. Will you suffer for me if I ask you to? Will you endure if I ask you to? Well, I am asking you to do this. It will only be a short while. I have said it.

A special word to those of you I have prepared to lead and shepherd groups of my people in the deserts across the land. You know who you are. Ready yourselves, gird your sandals, and ensure your tents are in working order. It is about time to leave for that desert place in the wilderness where I will feed you manna and will let you drink from water pouring from the rocks. I will take care of you, my little lambs. Only trust. Only obey. And I will make your enemies bow before you. Before I cast them into outer darkness, they will admit that I have loved you. I will send you word in the hour you are to move, and you will worship me.

It is time, my children. It is finally time. John B

May 6, 2014

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