This Reprieve Is For Repentance

Nov 11, 2016
9 min read

Image credit - Artist Anyka, Google Images

Image Credit - Anyka Photography and Google Images

Greetings Friends!

I had debated on sharing this yet when something is poured into your spirit, both by dream, vision, and spoken. This is something that is designated to share and not retain to one's self. I believe to keep such things unless directed can be a sense of crime. After all Yahweh, uses all the senses not just one at times. It is a late hour. It is a time that we have had many warnings. It is a time that I have watched many assemble to pray, fast, and seek the face of Yahweh, for reprieve. The president elect, Donald Trump, is a potential tool of that reprieve yet he is not the source nor the entire arsenal that will be used for such the reprieve petitioned.

The greatest tools used will be a repented people.

Reprieve; cancel or postpone the punishment of (someone, especially someone condemned to death) - This means that we have had a postponed window not because of Donald J. Trump, becoming the president elect yet because this reprieve (postponing of judgement) is for repentance. If we fail to turn from our wickedness and repent (turn away from sin, and a lifestyle of sin) then the reprieve will be lifted and the judgement will be intensified.

On October, 24th 2016

I had a dream, followed with a vision, and a spoken word thundered into my spirit. I will share that experience with you, today. I humbly bring this to you. I ask that with what you will read you judge by the word of God. I ask that what you read, let it be heard, and when heard, pray, fast, and seek the face of God. The Dream, Vision, and Account of that Morning

Monday, morning 06:30, 10/24/16

I had a dream, that seemed to last the entire night. My family and I were all in a large city. There were many sky scrappers, massive buildings, along with many other establishments that made up a massive cluster of businesses, all shapes and sizes.

We went through the streets of what felt like a web of turns. I went from a first person view to a third person pan all the way up into the sky. The walking pattern we made to get to our hotel room was that of a triangle ∆ which we arrived at our destination at the point.

Once there we entered the building. We were all ascending a major flight of stairs. Once we reached the floor level, we walked and came to a room. It appeared to be a hotel room. Once we settled things in the room. We all were tired and decided to go to sleep. The family went to sleep yet I stayed awake.

I was praying, there was Urgency.

Suddenly, it became black. A pitch blackness covered everything. There was not a light that could be turned on.

Phones, flashlights, and anything we had would not work. A massive darkness covered the entire city.

Not a sound of an engine could be heard where once there was hustle and bustle and the traffic was a steady hum.

Once a people whose voices would echo into the night sky, with sounds of laughter, conversations, and plans, all turned to worry, and fright, even screams of terror.

It was clear that there was no light. There was not a lamp that could be turned on. There was chaos in the streets.

No radio, television, or access to technology to get answers to what was going on.

As I prayed there was a light that began to shine, it illuminated my face. Then as I anointed my family their faces began to illuminate too!

All of a sudden the Shekinah Glory, filled the room which we stayed, and light lit our face, hands, and the tops of our head.

It was a fire light much like at a camp fire, it even had the character of fire that danced and swirled around yet it was both on the interior and exterior of our skin. With this light of the Holy Spirit, we were then able to see. We quickly gathered all we could that would be essential to make our leave.

With this light of the Holy Spirit, leading us by night, we were able to escape the chaos of the city, yet along the way of reaching the exterior of the once bustling city, full of business, and people, that now became a darkened pit of despair, we were able to bring others with us.

Once we reached the boundaries, and we looked upon them, we laid hands on them, prayed, and they too, began to glow, and light with this fire, which can only be Identified as the Holy Spirit.

At this point we were at a cross roads, some groups stayed with us as I walked one way, many followed and as others walked the other way, many went the other direction.

All still showing the fire that danced and glowed from the inside and outside of our flesh.

The signs that I seen down each path lead to more cities....

I did not understand why we would blatantly walk on the main stretch of Highway, headed to yet another dark pit, that we knew what waited there was more chaos, yet the goal, and the purpose in my heart was Urgency, and leading others out of the darkness.

I awoke, from the dream, which I am now immediately writing the account of the dream. After some prayer, due to urgency, in my spirit.

I feel as if something is happening even now. Something is in the air.... It's like the major calm of a storm, yet the winds begin to change, then suddenly and violently pick up, and you know the storm is here.

I will be going immediately into prayer, seeking answers to this urgency I feel....

Prayer 07:00 - 07:50

Praying regarding this urgency, I asked Yahweh, "What is the purpose of this urgency?" "Has something happened during the night?" "How do I pray."

Then I heard; "a pen writing on thick paper."

Then I heard; "Pen Stroke!"

I asked; "Was something written, in the night?" "What is being written by the pen?"

I immediately went into a vision -

I seen this arrow pointing pen, being used to write across the large legal paper, from right to left, and left to write.

Each line has a different signature and language. The top line was Russian, the next line was Chinese, the remaining lines combined the languages of the middle East, including Israel.

The last line was being written, and signed by a black man's hand, then I seen a white sleeve, and then a black suit. After the signature there was a series of stamps used to seal the document, and the most recent being the United States seal, yet with a U.N. emblem. The stamps were pressed upon the open document, this document was not sealed yet stamped while opened.

Then I seen Obama, who got up from his chair, he then went to a group of men, who were dressed like "rebels" some Arab men, others western, with scarfs around their faces, and military gear. The several of them carried fully auto weapons, while another carried a RPG launcher.

He shook each of their hands, and they one by one gave a bow of respect.

I then heard; "The Pen Strokes!" "There is deceit, that will come after the pen stroke." "Deceit is within the cease fire"

Then it seemed there was a stirring in the room, and many hands touched the document still open, it was an argument, and confusion, as I could see many hands try to grab the pen. Then a strong hand grabbed the pen, a white man's hand.

In his hand he began to write upon the document, and then signed his name as Donald J. Trump. Then he took into his hand the seal, and rolled up the document, sealing it with the United States seal, when he then handed this rolled parchment to Russia.

I heard nor seen no more, and the presence of the Lord. Lifted. The morning hours of awaiting the election. October, 9th 2016. I was in prayer. As I prayed these words poured into my spirit, from the Holy Spirit. this is a record of what I wrote down as I heard the words. Will the archways of Baal, be torn down?

Will the Satanic, prayer meets proceeding the land's education, be canceled?

Will the sacrifice of babies, to the gods of lust and ancient wickedness be stopped?

Will the wooden, idols and graven images be lifted up still in a unholy season in the Holy Place?Will the elect (Church) only put faith in the elected?

Will you all turn over with sighs of relief and let slumber take over your eyes, and contentment overwhelm discernment; that you see not the enemy move during the cover of shadows?

We must pray, for though the day appears as won, it is but the first day of many battles. Chaos has not departed. The snarling teeth have been shown yet a viscous bite yet comes from the beast. Don't depart from the watch; for suddenly is the watch word. Wickedness abounds and chariots make ready.

Don't forsake the ways of Yahweh.

The multitude rejoice and sounding trumpets of victory cry out in the early morning mist, all the while dark forces gather their strength.

The multitudes hear the trumpets sound his victory yet they forsake and close their ears to hear the Shofar, ring out the cry of readiness!

Don't loose heart!

Don't set your affections upon the monetary!

There is refuge in the great name of God. There is shelter in His wings!

There has been granted reprieve yet it's for Repentance not prosperity. It is for my people to return to my Holy Mountain, not the gold of many mountains.

What greater wealth will you find than in the Creator, of all precious and sought out metals?

Yahweh, has created the very foundations of the world, yet men put their trust in sand and waters that can't sustain them. They build their hopes upon the shores and the waves batter and strip.

Deceit is in the pin, and the pin strokes upon a global document.

Dark hounds are released and the dark ones cry out in anguish and hate. Great shall be the retaliation, great shall be their cry; "retribution" evil shall be rendered, they know not any other way. Their arrows are aimed, the arrows shall be with fire.

Seek the face of God, and behold His majesty!

Don't faint, nor loose step, the hounds will show no mercy. Don't become victim to their bite.The hour is late yet make ready your garments, the torch can be seen in the distance, the groom approaches. Don't snuff out the light for the night is long.

Don't relieve your head yet set your face unto the Heavens, watch for signs, and appointments are given.

It is not America's time yet my time!

It's not America's boast and victory, yet it is a window of mercy, it is timed, and it is set. My call is unto a seed within a seed, a people within a people, from all corners of the earth. Awakening shall be stirred, the deep places shall be shaken, and a great calling unto that which is Holy and revered by my Mercy Seat.

The West lavishes in her temporary robe, yet the East sets her glare and jealous lust upon it.

They wave their banners unto who they call king yet disregard the palms, branches, and banners set in time for me.The people of Yahweh, shall be known and marked by my Spirit, yet the people of perdition and Babylon, will use corrupt blood to seal their foreheads by many spirits.

I have ordained a time for you to satisfy my heart with repentance, not to satisfy your hearts with rest that you may remain wicked.

Thus saith Yahweh.

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