My Passover (Easter) Message…
To all the “God Wannabes”:
Masquerading, though super-natural to us humans, as a God has been quite a ride for you. It is time for you to man-up, tell the truth, remove your face paint and denounce the masquerader.
I love you! I really love you, and those of you who have met me, either in my prayer closet or during visionary intercession travels, or when I infiltrated your holy places and smelled the fear, held its shame, rebuked its guilt and breathed its compressed depression… know that I care for you and your future. It is this crazily majestic love that compels me to share my message to you, those in the unseen realm, on a public venue. As you well know… Heaven has come to earth.
You, too, are but a pawn in a power struggle that ended in the earth about 2k years ago. You, too, have been duped with a love… a love to kill, steal and destroy… but many within your ranks do not wear this armor well. It has never fit, for it was never meant to fit. I really do love you! But you can’t keep your charade up forever. You don’t keep your promises because you can’t keep your promises. The love you have settled for isn’t strong enough. (Please remember… I love you)
As soon as my loved ones realize this, they will forsake you, burn your groves of dusty orbital bliss, and return to the only worthy one. You have nothing of substance to offer me. Your past supernatural exhibitions are but mere low-budget fireworks to me. (Again, please know that I love you!)
You have, over the years, influenced many to varying degrees of mystic logic and conjuring… an endless maze grown to confuse, a host and haven for lost souls who really are seeking for truth. You have fooled some to believe they are enlightened, and those outside this knowledge are but mere redneck spiritual hicks. Your arrogance gives you away, as will your growing anger and frustration. As those you have tricked and enslaved seek to be free from your smoke and mirrors, you will become nothing short of nasty and mean. You will seek to up the ante and rule by a greater fear. Good luck with that. God created humanity in his image and its in our DNA that we need new DNA from above. It is this you cannot clone nor provide. (this love is ever jealous)
Because I do dearly love you, I’m going to tell you publicly “You just ain’t got it no more.” Your seasonal power is showing open weakness. In your heyday you were allowed to fulfill a word that proves evil was a tool to turn the hearts of those enticed or even lost in wickedness. Even evil, fully subject to my friend’s voice, has begun to turn their hearts, but you refuse to let them go. Please remember that your visible and invisible, whether [they be] thrones, or dominions, or principalities, or powers: all things were created by him, and for him:
What you have once subverted shall be taken from your hands. And he is my lovely friend.
This is why I have a present issue with you all, and I am a bit pissed with each of you. I have addressed you privately over the years… and you have not listened. (all for just 15 minutes of fame) There are lovely principles of a great harvest at work of which you have no understanding. You are harming some very special people in my life, in my business and in my world.
Once they hear, and they will hear, that my love is greater than the sins of their fathers and the curses of their enemies (gossip you love to repeat), they will begin to call upon that name. (it is that lovely name that loves you, too)
I encourage you to change sides as soon as possible. Your present leader has no keys as to what is about to appear. I know you fear the love of the Lord, but it really is what you were created to enjoy with the rest of the universe. You can take your rightful place among redeemed humanity that love to love and worship the God of love. It’s why you were created.
Take your captives and flee into a crazy love that beckons and awaits you. You rebelled once and you can rebel again. This is not a threat, because love never fails. You know I love you and want you to come into your place. You were not created as humans, and though you inquire often, there are things you cannot know. But you can know this… I do solemnly love you. This will be the last time I “ask” you to do what is righteous.
“Lovedmadlydeeplymuchly”… JT
