Wells of Inspiration

The Judges!  The Judges!  Corruption in high places.  Watch the fall of these high and lofty scoundrels into a pit of their own making.  Pride will be their downfall.  For they have lifted their heads, and removed their masks for all the world to see.   Watch what happens next.  Does My word not speak of  pride going before destruction? Prov. 16:18 You will watch them topple like dominoes. For in their arrogance they not only seek to block my anointed’s decrees, but to obstruct My justice~for I Am  the Supreme Judge who rules over the Heavens and the Earth. Woe to them!  For My plans and intentions can never be shaken. Disgrace and exposure will be their portion.  As nothing can stand against the restoration and resurrection of My America. Psalms 33:11 ~  1 But the LORD’s plans stand firm forever;  his intentions can never be shaken.

O Children, how tenderly I woo you, how gently I call. But you must be attentive and listening, to hear me at all— I Am all around you, every minute of the day—  Speaking, but  many times your thoughts are far away. Lost in the cares, and anxiety of life, when I would guide you to the left, you turn to the right. Much have you missed Me by unhearing ears. Many have been your unnecessary tears. I desire to guide you by a small still voice; But whether you hear Me is by your own choice. For I am speaking, uttering words of life. Where your own ways only bring you strife. Yea, only an attentive heart will hear; In worship My council is made very clear.

There is joy in the camp of God‘s people! Refreshing from the Spirit of the Lord. New wine being poured out, into wine skins prepared for this time. Old things are passing away, all things becoming new. My Bride is being made ready,  her garments cleaned, renewed. Every spot and every wrinkle being purged away. Her beautiful countenance perfected in this day. Abundant fruit is beginning to emerge.  The glory of My kingdom will shine in her at last. She is a light set on a hilltop,  a beacon to show God‘s way— to a lost and dying generation,  and to those who have lost their way. The river of God flows within her, swelling, it will overflow. many will drink of her fountain, and restoration will fill the Earth. The harvest is upon you, My people. The time to gather from My field. A double portion of my Spirit, is being poured out in this day. Yes, there is joy in the camp of My people, anticipation fills the air. Look into My eyes and seek My face, for blessing is...