The Tempest

These quieter days are just the calm before the storm: like the weather experienced right before a tornado hits, as in those moments, very little is stirring in the atmosphere. Yet those who are watchful know that this environmental shift is a sign that it would be wise to seek shelter, for suddenly the climate outside will become violent, causing unsettling circumstances all around.

And so with very little warning, a cyclone will appear, dropping down from the sky with only destruction in mind. Like a whirling dervish, it howls and spins in a pernicious dance, consuming whatever gets in its way. Sadly, however, those caught in its path are fortunate indeed if they survive this encounter, because the force behind its wind has been known to cut through even the most fortified structures.

But since no one has the strength to divert its movement, where can someone hide when this windstorm is headed their direction, threatening to destroy all that they own?

It is in these days where most are focused on the future, hoping to finally put last year behind them, that very few have noticed the atmospheric readings have changed. They have not sensed the cyclone that is about to come thundering down upon them, and so shall be caught off guard by the turn of events as it hits this nation.

Although much intercession has gone forth across her lands, with My warriors contending for the President’s re-election to stand, the enemy is not willing to quietly concede his defeat, for he is no gentleman, and therefore, none should expect him to act with honor. This is why when the election results are finally overturned, outrage shall send many out onto the streets in angry revolt, breeding destruction wherever they go. For these didn’t mind if cheating was used to win an election, as long as the sitting President was ousted, because, to them, he is viewed as an obstructionist, one who came along to block America from joining with all the other nations of the world.

Then very soon these calmer days shall suddenly turn chaotic, for the howling winds of dissension shall once again blow across this land, bringing with it violence wherever it strikes, as the riotous behavior which was known early in the past year shall be found in many communities.

Therefore, don’t let this momentary lull fool you, for, with a snap of the fingers, the national climate shall change, ushering in this next season of unrest, one that shall be much more intense.

So let those who belong to Me be found calling out for My intervention, praying now against what is to come. For while the hostility cannot be avoided, if the saints in this nation will seek My help, then its duration can surely be shortened.

Lift your voices today, for what has been spoken shall surely unfold before you. But do not be terrified by the fierceness of this tempest, for this is only the enemy stirring up angst in those who will listen to him. Instead, choose to remain at peace, My dear ones, though troubling days lay just before you.

What is there to fear when I am near, because if you are with Me, then who could ever come against you and prevail?