Building
Not on this earth
...but where it matters
Jerusalem
Prophecy to America 12-18-10

 

Be forewarned. The President who you have right now is not who he says he is. Is it not a small thing to trifle with the hands of fate or divide the time? To build your house which is set on sand or to say wherewith is our help if things go astray?

You take refuge in your lies that will come to naught and devise plans which take no root. Where is your order out of chaos if you too go down in flames? Where is your joy, peace or power within when the floods arise and nowhere to run?

The people that you despise from your man made perch and to you a hightower above shall not escape the turmoil from within. This has been a long road indeed from eons past did it take root and now you shall see that there is no where else to build.

Your pyramids to self will all come down and no stars on trees or all seeing eye will help in your time of need. Even if you place your government of man in a city that I have named, it has become desolate and a cage of hateful birds that look for their prey.

All your carefully devised plans will not come to you in your time of need. For behold my servants the few will worship me in my temple which is now well within and are sealed in that day of reckoning that will descend like a fire to try mens hearts.

The temple will be measured on that terrible and fateful day. It will be a day when my people shall look to me and say it is my God and I shall say to them it is my people.

The strands of time will melt with fervent heat and a new day shall dawn where time will stand still. The day cometh where they shall say this is the land where we are to live and this is the rest that we are to take for time is no more the way you once knew.

The Lord will gather a people holy, righteous and true who worship their God in spirit, faith and in truth.

The reproach, the shame and the curse shall be taken away.

The sands of time are running out.



Scott Sepanek
TheRaptureCult.com


There is only One Savior. His Name is Jesus. When the floods rise and the darkness grows get into the ark by leaving all behind. The ones who are taken shall be swept away in the flood. The reckoning once begun you can not turn back to get your things. It will be sudden and a fearfull sight. The faithful will be shut in and sealed and will make it through as in the days of Noe.

The song of Moses will be sung on that fateful day when the Lord their God shall streach out his arm to calm the storm. To the wicked it shall not be so with the gnashing of teeth when they find no nourishment.

Repent, for the Kingdom of God is at Hand.

Increase your "talents" - send this out to as many as you can & have them do the same. --thank you--