Translation from Spanish
[Psalms 2:1-3] Why do the heathen rage, And the people imagine a vain thing? The kings of the earth set themselves, and the rulers take counsel together, against the LORD, and against his anointed, saying, Let us break their bands asunder, and cast away their cords from us.
My children, I want to speak to you in this hour. I want to tell you what the news won’t. I want to open your eyes so you can know the truth. I want you to understand that nothing is hidden from Me, and in this hour I will pull back the curtain that’s been so skillfully placed before your eyes.
Days of loneliness are coming upon the earth. Even though there are many people, they won’t be able to keep each other company. This is My judgment for coming together to sin, because I am isolating the people in this quarantine. I am leading them into the desert so they can find Me, so they can understand that without Me they can do nothing.
I am opening the eyes of many. Many are realizing that what I’ve said is coming is true. I am showing you just the tip of the iceberg so that, when the rest is revealed, My own will already be prepared.
Hide yourselves for a little while, My people, until the trial has passed. Don’t fall asleep. The time has come to arm yourselves. The time has come to keep watch. Don’t fall asleep.
I am shaking the nations. I am tearing them apart. I am overwhelming them. I am showing them they are not in control, because the scepter is Mine, and if I bring chaos, no man can restore order. It’s by the movement of My scepter that there is chaos or order, not by the plans of man.
Men are conspiring in this time. They devise wicked schemes. They gather to perform autopsies on bodies ravaged and infected by disease. But I am the one who has the cure. I am the Alpha and the Omega, the beginning and the end, and if I don’t put an end to an epidemic, no one can stop it.
It’s not over yet. It will go a little further. More souls still must depart. The devil has a right over many, and he is taking those destined to die by pestilence.
Nothing is a coincidence. Everything has its reason. Every soul is accounted for. Each will meet their appointed end. Yet I am watching how far and how much this pandemic advances. It will not go beyond what I allow.
Viruses are like little pets obeying their demonic masters, invisible instruments to the human eye, but they don’t escape My sight. This is done by Satan with his horrid hand, because he is the prince of the power of the air. He oversees this unclean work in the air of the earth, and I allow it because man kills and kills and won’t stop killing.
You should be ashamed to try to save the living when you continually murder those who haven’t yet been born. Gallons and gallons of blood spilled on the earth cry out for justice: millions of souls who never had the chance to be born, voices that never were, lives that never saw the light of day.
This is why I allow it, because man’s hands are stained with blood and he doesn’t repent. This is My vengeance. I am the God of salvation, and I am the God of destruction when there are debts to be paid.
Repent! Weep! Drink this bitter cup, you sinners, you reckless ones who move through life without pausing to consider the death and destruction you bring. You were distracted, and suddenly you turned and saw that death was coming for you.
This doesn’t end here. This is only the beginning, like the pains of a woman in labor: death after death, destruction after destruction, war after war. The agenda of the secret groups grows sharper as the days go by, and the deaths will multiply, leading people to believe these groups don’t exist, that this is just a random pestilence.
It’s not so, My children. Don’t be ignorant of the plans the enemy is carrying out across the whole world. Open your eyes, My people. Science is advancing, technology is progressing, and the powerful know these can be used for destruction.
What the news says is not true. It’s false. Don’t believe it! It’s man, it’s man. It’s man-made, it’s man-made, the work of Satan’s mind, who is the master of evil.
Many people are being exterminated. Many people are being poisoned. You can’t even eat anymore without ingesting the poisons they add—dark substances laced with cyanide, tiny amounts of silver that slowly poison the blood, making it heavy so it moves sluggishly, until the organs start to sicken and the heart struggles to beat.
Why do you think there are more and more deaths from heart attacks? How can you not see that digestive problems are getting worse and worse? They are poisoning you. You are victims of a system of slow, progressive, and sometimes torturous murder. Do not be deceived. Things are not as they are sold to you.
I am calling My people to rise up against this evil being released into the air to bring death to the elderly. They are killing them without mercy. This is a biological weapon, a weapon for destroying life, and so they annihilate in different ways.
Do not fear. Just take refuge in Me.
This is a war between nations, each trying to secure the highest seat of power. This is an economic assault meant to weaken their economies.
My children, wake up! Things are getting more and more intense. The noose is already around your neck, and they will keep pulling it tighter. You’re walking through the mire and you don’t even realize it. These are perilous times. These are deceitful times.
Pause to observe everything that’s happening, and study the movements of the elite. It’s all been planned. Draw near to Me so that, by being close to the light, you can see what they do in the darkness. Take time to think on these things. Connect the dots. Don’t be naive. Wake up!
When you think you’ve recovered from one disaster, another will come, for these are the birth pains. The earth is in pain. The earth is suffering. The air is in turmoil, for the sin of man rises and rises before Me like dense darkness climbing ever higher.
Men have blood on their hands. That’s why I allow it, because they have betrayed Me. Murder, murder! Too much murder! The sin of murder, of homicide, is growing and growing in these days. They kill and kill in many different ways. They kill babies, children, the elderly. They annihilate mankind in many ways.
Oh, how those who are unprepared will suffer! How those who are not standing on the Rock will fall! All will be shaken, but not all will fall. Only those who take hold of My hand will stand firm.
Do not be afraid, children of the light, for you are with Me. Unfold your weapons of power against this evil. Take aim and fire! Use this time to train, for I am watching how My children respond, and I am measuring the courage of each one.
Cry out, little ones. Tear down. Carry out My design on earth. Do not fall asleep. Persist in prayer until invisible barriers are broken. Wait no longer. Unite as an army against the schemes of this cunning enemy. Stand and fight. Don’t stop. Attack, for your prayers weaken the plague. They drain its strength, for its power comes from the enemy. Break the chains. Loose and destroy. Burn! Intervene!
Be still, little ones. Be still and know that I am God. Watch what I am about to do, how I will put an end to all this, for as I have told you, I am the One in command here.
And do not forget that I am loving you, though My love is not like yours. There are things some of you may not understand, but you must trust Me in the tribulation to come, because I am awakening you, refining you, polishing you. I am working in you, making you like My beloved Son, who was also perfected through suffering.
This is the God of the Bible speaking to you, the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob; the God of the plagues of Egypt, the God who raises the dead and heals the sick; the One who brought back to life Him who died the death of the cross, the One I have established as Lord of lords and King of kings: Jesus Christ, My beloved Son and My only companion forever and ever. Amen.
[Genesis 9:5-6] And surely your blood of your lives will I require; at the hand of every beast will I require it, and at the hand of man; at the hand of every man’s brother will I require the life of man. Whoso sheddeth man’s blood, by man shall his blood be shed: for in the image of God made he man.