The Time Has Come
Edward Johnson
Hong Kong China
Sept 26, 2008
The time has come to be holy as I am holy. The onslaught has come. It will destroy all Sand Castles, all things made on the sand. Things built by your imagination will not stand. People’s very salvations will be TESTED and many of my beloveds will fail, they will fall away.
Now man’s work shall be tested. What have you built with? Wood, hay, straw? Or have you been wise enough to SEEK me for MY WISDOM, knowing your strength shall fail you in the day of battle—My strength does not fail. It is unconventional strength. It cannot fail because Love cannot fail—not even in the end times.
Yes, things are now in motion that cannot be taken back—The end times are upon you—Don’t look back to what used to be, to what once was—much of what you have seen and believed in was (and is) an illusion—don’t look back at failures, short comings or successes—it is a new playing field, a new day.
You say hindsight is 20/20 vision—that means you think you always see things clearly in the past, but that is not true. You still only see what you want to be true.
I say, DISCERN THE TIMES AND SEASONS through my Spirit at work in you. I say, look up! Above the roar and rattle of your everyday battle and you shall see ME coming to your aid—I ride a white horse in the clouds—purity and strength—and I am coming to my faithful ones. DO NOT be found wanting in MY SCALES. I tell you, many shall be found wanting—many on that day shall walk away. I did not say I would leave them—but they would walk away. Many here today, many in this room, many hearing my voice say these very things will face that. And many shall fall away.
I love my beloved children yet many shall fall away. Many of you standing here today do not possess what it will require to see yourself through the end days.
Do you think that is you?
What should you do?
YOU SHOULD RUN TO ME, that’s what you should do!! I AM the starter (the author), as well as the completer (the perfecter) of your faith—so just come to me and let me hold you in my loving arms. I can make everything you fear go away. I can lift you up out of the mire and set your feet upon a rock. How else will you stand?
There is a house that is built upon sand. And there is a house build upon a rock.
Come up higher my people! Come up higher, I say!
[What I understood about the problem with the house build upon sand is that it is erosion of the ground under it—not that it would be hit by a sudden wave, but that it would lose its strength day by day as the sand it relies on is washed away, wave by wave.]
Edward Johnson