I went to the falls yesterday and walked up Clifton street it was so crowded with people of all ethnic persuasions and religions. I looked around and saw a world entirely unaware Jesus was a) the way the truth and the life the only way to God and b) coming really really soon.

I could not stand the inability to speak I wanted to scream Jesus is coming but I don't speak Japanese or Indian or Dutch or Arabic.

I opened my bible to read do not fear or be silent speak the truth I have many people in this city.

I in a feeble way tried to honor this I fell asleep at home and woke up went to sleep at 1:53am.

God has shared things with my spirit that people are expecting a baby kissing puppy petting political and economic savior they will get one but Jesus is coming as a refining fire a fullers soap for a watchimg waiting praying believing bride trying to seperate from the vanity of this world and  even back where my language is spoken I increasingly look around fear and tremble pray for my inequity and know that only those who have heard Jesus voice and fled to Him for refuge are being shown what is coming and we try as canaries in a mine to warn.

But we are drowned out by a politically correct wold of a seeker friendly PC tickling watered down gospel that does not instruct in Jesus worship in truth and spirit and I don't know what to say.

Except Jesus is The Lord He saves those who pick up His cross and follow Him he knows his sheep they hear his voice and follow no other. Unless you are His sheep you cannot hear the truth and you are not aware Hes at the door. I can tell you because I hear Him knocking and although my flesh was at the falls my spirit is crying because I don't know what to say or that anyone will listen and so I shake and tremble in fear trying to turn from my inequity warn like a feeble canary and pray I can do to overcome until He comes. I don't know what to say.