I know the anguish of surprise attack. Reprisal is but worldly. But rejoice my loved ones, for I fill you with an everlasting love, that even those whose hearts turn cold you might love, for you know the truth that pain lurks and hardens over those bruised and fearful places. Pray for those who growl, but have hearts of lambs and you will see the softening, the pricking that allows love to seep in.
Keep your eyes on the expected end, even to daily events, knowing that I see all intentions, whether of peace or of evil, and I will deliver you always from the evil ones because you have put your thoughts and trust in me.
I am a god of peace, but I too have an enemy, the one who took a part of my angels, luring them with the promise of being gods. They must do the beckoning of the deported one, he who pointed a finger, who changed my words, who changed even the coming together as one, not understanding what he stoled from my first chosen ones and in his choices, there is an expected end.
To you, the loves of my heart, my chosen, my children. I long for your faithfulness, for I have given you the gift of choice in the desire that you would choose me, choose life and take the path of the one who redeemed you. I long for the voice of your prayers and praise that my heart sings and I rejoice, and my trusted angels rejoice, and with spiritual eyes and ears, you see and hear and with your spiritual heart you know that you walk in my kingdom and amongst my many voices. Rejoice in the spirit, rejoice in the Lord and again I say rejoice. God’s Prophecy, The Daily Prophet