The Silence

Tick, tick, tick. The clock in the hall was preparing to change the hour. The silence of what was coming roared. You could hear the boots ever so faintly in the distance. They had been marching since May. War was here. I walked down the hall towards the clock in the Hall of Time. 

The Hall looked different since the last time I was here. The hall was covered in different shapes and sizes of mirrors. I squatted down to look into one. A disfigured looking man with hollow black eyes looked back at me, he was Identity. I stood up startled. He was distorted with short hair, long hair, make up and beard, man, woman, unhuman, bones broken, and heart shattered. He spoke with a broken tongue, “lost.” 

I quickly kept walking. I came upon another mirror and saw the half-human creature from The Cliffs. He was curled up against a rock. Rocking back and forth, “My time is coming!” He hissed. He had no eyes as his face turned towards me, “Choose wisely or I will suffocate you like a blanket. I am slavery. Choose wisely.” 

I was becoming upset. I did not like what I was seeing. I turned again and saw a mirror of blood and money. I could hear the screams of the children from inside the mirror. “Make it stop!!!” My spirit cried out as my mouth was stunned in horror. I felt Jesus walk up beside me. “Why show me this? Why are these mirrors in this hall?” 

“The great silence has fallen. Disbelief, disobedience, & dismay has settled in. What are you going to do about it? This year (2024) you were called to faith jump. To come into alignment and carry your duffle bag well. How did you do? The year 2025 is the year of the Crossroads. The Silence has come. The authority over the Silence is standing at ready. The sifting will continue. Exposure will come and visibility of spirits will increase. The mirrors in the Hall are there to show us where in history we are - like numbers on a clock. Judgment is falling on personal alignments and education and religious institutions. Judgment on the states has come. Listen!” 

I looked into another mirror and saw angels walking through the trees with lanterns and a scythe, whispering, “We are here! Are you ready?” The United States looked like it did before the revolution. Back to the beginning. They were walking across the land and sifting as they went. Fire followed their footsteps. 

“Walk in the fire.” Says the Lord. I turned and Jesus' eyes looked like flaming coals. “Walk in the fire. This is the year of Crossroads. Listen to My voice, feel the rumble of Holy Spirit in the ground, feel My presence on the wind. Take each moment as new. This is the year of adjustment and quick obedience. The Giant of Slavery is coming. That small beast is his herold. He will come to enslave the mind, so follow My truth. He will come to cripple the spirit, listen only to My spirit. He will come to corrupt and imprison the soul, but I come to bring freedom. He will partner with hatred, and his goal is to bring America and the world to its knees. Who have I called you to be? A warrior! Where is my remnant? Hold the line. Hold steady and when you see the whites of his eyes, draw your sword. Hold up your lantern and declare the truth! I Am is coming and every knee shall bow and that includes the giants! I have the victory! The last word! This battle belongs to the Lord. Amen.”