TO THIS GENERATION: GOD'S INQUIRY — CHOOSE THIS DAY — A HARLOT OR A BRIDE?

From September 6, 2014

I have now removed Myself from the ways of man. Many will — structures even — shall fall. How obstinate, arrogant and proud are they, Beloved, they think I am pleased with their ways. O' how they will NOW know their God. 

Israel, O' Israel, how you have played the harlot. You are in bed with your many lovers. Am I not a jealous God? Have you forgotten o' man that I Am who I Am, not a rumor, but proven Mighty in all My ways? Am I not greater than anything you placed before Me? How is it that when I look into your hearts, the reflection I see, is self-erected as an idol looking back at Me? I created man in My image, according to My likeness. Have I now been reduced to the reflection of My own creation? Not so.

Since you have forgotten who is God, for I Am One, I am Only, I shall not support or undergird that which is not of Me. Since you left me out of your plans, you are left to uphold them in your hands. I am interested in the work of the kingdom. All your busyness does not impress Me. It is truly an inadequate coverup for your disobedience. They that obey Me, strive not, and I will see to it that they enter into My rest. 

It is well, beloved, with those who have forsaken their way for My own way, for the way is still narrow and the few that find it shall surely see their God. The same holds true for them on the broad road, they shall know their god and the end result shall be as spoken — destruction. 

I have warned and given place for repentance, but where are the broken and contrite hearts that I require? They are so lifted up... Am I not the God who exalts? I too am He who will abase. The stench of pride runs rampant, and it, and those who display it, I resist. 

Now my grace to the humble shall equip them, for they shall now sit with Me and rule and reign with Me in My kingdom.

O' how deceived you are o' man, that you think somehow that I have changed. The stench of sin wreaks from the pores of man and their thoughts are wicked every day. They no longer consider what is pleasing to Me, yet they parade around behind My name. If you knew Me, you would know that I am not pleased with such things. I would cease to be God if every man could devise his own way and attribute it to Me. Why would I require righteousness? Why would I command holiness? 

How absurd have you become in your carnal, low-minded thinking. I am the God above and not beneath, and will no longer sit by while you corrupt your way and bring shame to My name. Now you shall wear the shame until you come to Me in repentance. It is still not My desire that you perish, but it is you who must choose. I shall no longer support your faulty structures. Them that are Mine, live by every word I speak and shall be kept under My wings. 

O' perverse ones, how you disappoint your God. It is I who have made you, it is I who have purposed you, yet you cast aside your first estate. I shall have a generation of heavenly ones, I will take the few and make them great. My covenant will still be realized and My every word carried out into the earth. 

The time of sorrows is upon you. Who can perceive? My plans shall burst forth and My glory in the land. Woe unto you scribes, pharisees and heathen at heart. You shall surely see the error of your way. I desire a people who will be My bride, who I can clothe in clean garments and receive as My own, not a harlot, whose garments are soiled and stained with the blood of the brethren and whose feet trample down My own. Now every man shall receive of Me according to their ways. I will judge, since you refuse to do so among yourselves. 

The sword comes. Are you living according to truth, or made up fables that have deceived you? I warn you NOW to examine your ways. My messengers deliver the hard messages to stir you and cause you to consider your ways, consider My way. Pair your ways up to My word. Ask of Me to reveal your hearts.

The hour is late. Come and be cleansed of your wickedness. I warn before I act. Be wise o' man for My dealings are just. May a word to the wise be sufficient, o' foolish ones. My word says that in the last days man will be lovers of themselves. How true is that word? My people are harlots. They join themselves to anything that will produce a fleshly, feel-good outcome, not realizing that their souls are what is jeopardized. 

The final curtain call comes. If you are not aware — these are the end times — and My words regarding such shall now play out on life's stage. Maybe when you realize just how little time is left, you will lay down your lives and find the one I chose for you. All of your ambitions and achievements outside of My will are as dung. The work of man's hands has never been acceptable to Me. 

When will you do My will o' disobedient ones? When will you build according to the plans I have given you? What will you do when you find that all you've invested in is fallen? Will you then come and learn of Me according to truth? I inquire of thee this day, says the LORD.