by
Marie-France Smith
masmith1@ev1.net
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As
you begin to see great natural catastrophe that terrify others,
speak to them of My great love and my only begotten son,
Jesus. Lift up Jesus for all the world to see. Lift Him up to
a dying and weary, wounded world. A lost world of humanity in
confusion and conflict, barraged on every side and few seeing
any way out, having no hope. Jesus is our hope!
Many “big names” are just catching up with what I
have been doing in My “hidden-away ones” for many, many years.
You are the head and not the tail.
The circumstances that you find
yourselves are nests of hatching. Do not despise
the confines of your birthing situation, you will soon emerge
as fully mature eagles, ready to fly in resurrection life.
As your gestation
period is nearly complete, this causes stirrings,
discomfort and attempts to stretch your wings. Stretch!
Stretch! Stretch! Fear not for I have placed you in the nest
upon high, safely sheltered beneath My wings. Within your
insulated embryonic sack of safety, nourishment and warmth,
you go in circles wondering why you
cannot see more, why you are feeling anxious and confined.
You are confined, but hatching time
is near! Breakthrough is upon you, your sharp beaks
are breaking through with My word of joy, and gratefulness in
your praises! True freedom is
imminent.
Do you not yet understand? Continue to
stretch, peep, and shout! Jump up and down for joy, joy, joy.
Breakthrough is nearly here! There
are many of you in this eaglet nest, more than you know who
will come forth in quick, quick, quick succession. This new
birthing is like none other in time, a trophy of My great
pleasure to display for more than all time. It is for
all eternity!
Nothing, but nothing, will contain nor dissuade My
plans for you! Nothing is nothing! It is
negative and not part of who I am, and certainly not the future
I have planned for you!
Let the
entire world witness what I am about to do in you and for you.
I want them to see, those who made jest of you for following Me
completely without compromise, and in integrity. I tell you,
they will weep in their sin. They will weep for what they have
lost, and what you have gained, My precious ones. They will
see that their time is too late. Their salvation sure, but
their gold not refined nor polished. You followed Me and
shared in My sufferings, developing eternal character. They
will see and weep for their own loss in My kingdom.
Fly, fly, fly, and as
you emerge, you will see that this birthing is a supernatural
and quick birthing to immediately fly. I am the
wind that will cause you to soar, no time to rest now.
Jump up and down with joy, for today I
have told you where you are, why I have placed you there, and
that soon, soon, soon, My precious little ones, My protected
protégés, you will emerge and fly! Drop the WORD
into their spirits, into the air, impregnate the atmosphere
with My living word, where great battle is raging for the souls
of all people.
Just a short moment in an expanse of eternity and
out you will stumble —wet, new, and peeping your little hearts
out with my joy. Precisely because
you are weak and vulnerable, this event will clearly proclaim
all that I have done in and through you. I
encourage you, My precious trophies of grace, mercy, and love,
hold on just a little while longer.
No more humiliation, no more holding back, no more
hiding, for you will come forth clothed regally, in simplicity
and splendor; sons and daughters of El Elyon. You will soar in
dimensions beyond your wildest imaginings and comprehension.
From tumbling eaglet chicks and in
a twinkling of an eye by My touch to fully mature eagles
soaring with grace and glory.
See this occurring in your spirit?
Remember this, wait for My word.
I am a sovereign God. You
have trained and practiced discipline,
now sing, shout, dance, and praise Me, for I am
worthy! I am worthy to be praised. No matter what you see,
live by faith, and praise Me! I am the true and living God —
The Holy One of Israel.
Shout upon the house-tops, shout upon the waves of
the sea, shout upon lands diverse and far away. Shout in
villages green. Shout in deserts barren and dry. Shout in
places with amber waves of grain. Shout in places with
mountains majestic and white. Shout upon the hills blanketed
with meadow flowers. Stand up and shout, shout, shout with the
great joy that has been presented you from My very throne room!
No more to bow down to the past. No more to bow
down to shame from your childhood. No more to bow down to
youthful sin. No more to bow down before middle-aged pride.
The evil one's number is up! You are forgiven, sanctified,
redeemed — you are Mine!
Heat from the lava flow of
My love now accelerates My loosing,
which comes quickly. This Lava Flow burns away
all the superfluous and extraneous ---
and has prepared you to reach out to a
hurting, hungering and thirsty world. My eaglet
chicks are those entirely sold out to Me! Keep your eyes upon
the one who regulates the intensity of this heat. Speak to the
lost for whom I suffered, bled, died, and rose again; and to
all of whom I will come again!
It is My new day now
and for you who will first break through, remember patience;
and demonstrate compassion for those still chained by
religious spirits. They still travail with
burning zeal, but follow false teachings of men, I will
call them and some will catch up. Reach out,
they will not understand where or who you are, but be ready to
teach them and disciple them to observe and walk in all of My
ways.
My love for you, and
for lost souls, is all that I desire to be your concern.
Prepare, for your breakthrough is near.
Release any worldly concerns
as chaff upon My winds of a powerful and magnificent revival.
Can you feel the breeze? Come, stay with Me awhile,
lay it all down at the cross before Me
your loving king! Soon you
will have all that I have declared,
and as My joy fills you, it will increase until the pressure
expels you into the high heavens with me, then we shall fly!
Do not turn back now, do not look back
now —look to me, see my loving
countenance turned toward you in these last few moments
in time. Your very work and destined plan
of My choosing, a plan that will mock the evil one and all of
his useless striving and conniving to overthrow My plans for
you [sic]. He gave it his 'best shot' and it is lacking
in all ways. Shout VICTORY, for
you are an overcomer!
Your Lord and King has overcome the world! |
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