His Still Small Voice by A Woman Assigned

From April 1, 2013 For all shall come tumbling down, tumbling down.  Yes they cry, the temple of the LORD, the temple of the LORD, the temple of the LORD, but My hand is removed from the churches that men have built.  Build My Church! Build My people! Cleanse My altars. I shall purge all the leaven, all that is not of Me. Oh My Daughter, how I tire from looking upon all this false worship and none of it is for Me. They don't even realize that I don't hear them,for they are not sincere. A few honor Me, but then even they are stifled because of the corrupt hearts of them that are amongst them. NO MORE. NO MORE.

May 30, 2015 This morning while I prepared for prayer, the song "Any Crown" was playing in my spirit, so I went to my ipad and played it and listened.

From December 23, 2013 I received this vision also on the 12th of December while in prayer. I pray it bless you all. I was standing before God, the Father who was seated on the throne. I was a little girl, with braids, a dress, short white socks and black patent leather mary jane shoes; you know the ones with the strap and the buckle. It was as if I was looking at a former version of myself.  The Father leaned over and picked me up and held me tight, then He lifted me up, kissed me on my forehead and then put me back down. Then He lifted His hand and placed it on my head and I began to sparkle and shine.  I was facing Him seated on the throne so He turned me so that I was facing to the left. Right before me was an open doorway and a golden walkway. It too was sparkling and glossy, just brilliant. I was positioned right in front of it. While I stood there, I kept seeing Him lift me up and kiss my forehead over and over.  Then I looked back at Him as i...