Fay (11 Nov 2018)
"11.11.11"

 

Dear John and Doves,

Today is the day that World War 1 ended. At 11 a.m. (UK time) One hundred years ago. November 11th. Whether it's significant or not - 2018 counts down to 11. 2 +1 +8 = 11. This is a very somber day. A memorial to all who lost their lives prematurely. May Almighty God take care of their souls. In Jesus' Name.

I am sitting here in my conservatory - rain splattering on the roof and a cold wind whistling outside. I feel acutely aware of the souls in heaven... as if they are close to my reality. I am acutely aware of the tension - the build up in heaven. The nearness of an almighty catastrophe. It's 5 a.m. and sleep is impossible.

The drama that is playing out in the media is almost too much to bear. Bleeding Brexit and the ongoing fights between our political parties in the UK is tiring - to put it mildly. The knife crimes in London are beyond comprehension. The stupid, stupid, stupid arguments about gender are doing our collective heads in. The constant threat of sharia law becoming the norm. And *bleep bleep* Europe who will not let us divorce them and get away from their useless and deadly toxicity. We are brutishly tied to an abusive relationship. To add to the exhaustion, the USA is going through ongoing hell - all thanks to the media. There is no rest... no peace. We are left without hope for the future of our planet as we know it. Evil rules our streets and our borders and our cities and our towns. Our children are left without proper guidance and we adults have lost control. An evil brutish bully has taken control of the playground and the adults have no idea how to confront it.

We are all tied to Israel. We are grafted onto Israel's roots. If the root of the tree is attacked - so too are the branches. Israel has lived with this  violent bilge for thousands of years. It has NEVER ended for the Jewish people. Because, to whom much is given - much is expected. The Jewish people are our example. Our timepiece. That timepiece is reaching the midnight hour. The cut off point. The marauding hordes will attack. And soon.

We are bystanders. Watchmen. But we feel the ripples of evil. Those ripples are turning into tsunamis. None of us are exempt.

Pray hard for the peace of Jerusalem, Doves. Because until Jerusalem has peace - the world will suffer. Almighty God's will be done.

In Jesus' beloved Name.