A time frame was stamped upon these next days with an expiration date clearly marked, where My will for this season expires and the Church faces a greater battle than would be the case if she had simply listened to My instructions.
This sitting President would appear to be between a rock and a hard place, as it seems his opposition has boxed him in, where he is faced with attacks on all sides; for no matter what he does or says, those who are his critics point the finger of blame at him.
The axles of evil are turning with a greater rate of speed, like the wheel on a vehicle that is going downhill; the metal rod supporting its movement, holds the disk in place and keeps it rotating with a consistent, steady motion. So because of this increase in pace, the enemy has had to expose his position, for though he has used the virus as a means to camoflauge his actual agenda, those who remained watchful have had no trouble discerning that he was behind this pandemic all along.
Hasn’t there been enough fighting? Haven’t there been enough angry words spoken in this land?
Oh, when will those who live in this nation allow Me to heal their hearts? For though there have been times of unrest throughout its history, where the climate carried a certain level of hostility, there has never before been, however, so much animosity displayed out in public, as throngs of young adults take to the streets to show their displeasure against authority.