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Checking our hearts
This article comes as a sign upon a road that is less
traveled. In this busy world, with all the
warnings of storms approaching in the spiritual, the
remnant is very busy in preparing for hard times.
We make sure our armor is on, we make sure we are
prepared in the natural with food, shelter, and so on.
But as I was choosing music for my radio show I came
upon a revelation. It was a revelation so deep it
brought me to tears. So with this opening I will
begin to try to put into words what the Lord was
speaking and what I needed to hear. Maybe what I
needed to hear is what you need to hear. For me it
started in the early nineties when the Lord manifested
my anointing to many in the churches at that time.
I was not a radio talk show host, but a jock on
Christian radio. Obviously my job was to play
Christian music, give a little news and try to make the
radio broadcast desirable for those to listen to.
The Lord gave me a talent for picking songs that would
soon become very popular. I would even speak with
the band members and tell them which song people would
like the best on their CD. I thought this was just
a natural gift, when in fact, it was an anointing and a
spiritual gift from God. I had this same gift even
in secular music.
As I was picking music for my radio show I felt
all of a sudden my heart start to break as I listened to
music that dated quite some time ago. I checked
myself to see if I was just an emotional wreck for the
day. I couldn't figure out why tears were welling
up, all I knew was something was wrong. I looked
deep in my heart for the prick that was making me sad,
but truth be known, I couldn't find a sadness. Oh
my gosh, what's wrong with me?! I began to listen
deeper and try to figure out what was taking place in my
life at this time. And as I began to listen to the
soothing words of the musician playing worship unto God,
I started to be instructed by the Lord what the problem
was. I hope those of you that have "ears to hear"
will listen to these simple words.
As news and information of the impending judgment comes
across my desk, my soul hurts for those that do not
understand what is about to come upon them. I do
not understand wicked people. I do not understand
why this nation has become so against God and so against
the Son of God who gave His life to save our people.
I am realizing more and more every day that unbelief is
collecting and starting to take over this nation.
The enemy is moving in a full scale front line attack to
our hearts. And I realized through listening to
some simple songs that my heart had been shot with
poison from the enemy's arrows. Oh I thought I was
above this, and I thought my armor was fastened
securely. But how could this be a truth as tears
welled in my eyes? How could this be a truth when
pain seized my heart? How could this be a truth
and I found no joy listening to the musicians notes as
they played in my ears? No, I realized I had been
shot, I had been poisoned and I was on the path of
deception. I do understand as I write this, I am
letting all walls down so that I may be transparent
before all the people. I realize the
"religious-spirited" will thrust their way pushing the
arrows deeper into my heart as they tell me, "Oh, I know
all this, you're just now getting here?" But I
chance revealing this truth so those that are humble and
walk in love will be able to learn and grow. You
see, the only way to get past the pain, the deception
and the hurt is to have an anecdote. This anecdote
can not come from our whore-mongering pharmaceuticals,
but it must come from the Divine. It must come and
be created from the same One that created us. It
must be administered to us by the One who knows where to
inject it. And there is only One anecdote that
will take away this deep piercing and burdening pain
that only grows with time. This anecdote is what I
feel most of the patriot remnant has forgot about.
It is the anecdote of HOPE. It is the anecdote of
OVERCOMING. It is the anecdote of THE FATHER'S
LOVE.
In our travels on the internet we have the fluffy-puffy
Christians who talk about God's love. We dismiss
it because we don't like to listen to their fluff and
puff. We are above that. We go to shows that
tell us the truth of what storm is about to come.
The truth of terrorism. The truth of government
inside jobs. The truth about impending doom.
We dismiss HOPE and do it without ever realizing that we
have dismissed the anecdote to save us. It is a
deception the enemy is using and we don't even know it's
happening. As we realize the truth of the New
World Order and the demise of the people of the Lord
Jesus Christ, we begin to get a "mind-set" to fight in
the natural and forget the dimension in which Christ
resides. We can talk about "fallen angels" (UFO's)
and the dimension they're from, but yet, we speak of
Jesus Christ as if He is one of us. And if Jesus
Christ, as the church portrays so vividly is one of us,
our friend, our buddy, then I want to exclaim to you,
"WE ARE DOOMED!" In my findings of the Christ
force, Jesus, Yeshua, The Lion of Judah, is NOT one of
us. He is a mysterious force of love who is the
Savior of this hopeful, believing people that cry out
His Name. He is in a dimension in which we cannot
obtain at this time. But as the fire draws near to
the earth's surface, we will see a shift in the
dimensions of time and travel that will take us from one
end of the bridge to the other. The wild part of
this truth is we will not visually see the bridge.
As tears ran down my face, I was sorrowful for the
disease that I had let intrude my heart. I had
started to believe the lie that we can't win. I
had started to entertain fear as the New World Order is
a crafty, luciferian source that will take life from the
innocent. But as my sorrow was filling up with
self pity, the Lord soothed me with simple Words that He
has a Father's Love. And a father, a true
father, will never let harm come to His children.
Again, the words filled my heart, "Trust Me Ronnie, for
I will not let you down, for I AM your Lord, I AM your
protector, and Ronnie, I AM your Father". These
Words came as such a comfort to me and my heart pounded
within my body. So this is the Word that I feel
the Lord is saying to all of us : In the midst of
checking our preparations for the coming storms, have we
taken the time to check our heart? Have we been
infiltrated by the poisons and the deceptions of Lucifer
himself? Is our heart as hard as the armor that we wear?
Are we so in to self-preservation that we forgot the
whole purpose of Abraham willingly sacrificing Isaac?
Are we so angry at those blind and deaf religious
leaders, patriots, Masons, and false followers that we
don't take the time to pray for the Lord to save their
soul? Has our heart turned to rock? Well I
want to remind you that the rocks "cry out". If
our heart has hardened such that we are only thinking of
ourselves, the fruit of this is we have been subjected
to the poison. We cling to our guns as the
protector of our heart. We reach for our gold as
to think it will help. We bury our food so no one
will steal from us when yet, the example set before us
was a man with a force that carried nothing. . . but
love. But unfortunately, our eyes stray farther
every day from the scriptures and wander into the woods
of information from the fear mongers. I thought I
was above this and have realized the enemy is slick.
As people have lined up for the false protection of a
flu vaccine, have we too lined up for a false vaccine of
"we can overcome this by ourselves?" My answer is
to repent and to be sorrowful for letting our hearts
become hard. If you have had a loss in joy, a
smile has been stolen, and you can't even feed your
Grandma, you have the poison. If you have read
this with the thoughts , this is not me, you have the
poison. Maybe these words will give new meaning to
II Chronicles 7:14, "If My people, which are called by
My Name, shall humble themselves, and pray, and seek My
face, and turn from their wicked ways; then will I hear
from heaven, and will forgive their sin, and will heal
their land."
I want to really emphasize the first word in this verse,
and that word is "if". Be blessed and hopefully,
be softened.
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