September, 1997

I am the God of the mountains, the God of the hills. My name is Majesty. My name is Lord of the earth and of heaven. By Me were all things created.

But you, O man, why do you think you own the world? Why do you think you are in charge? O listen to Me, before it is too late! There is an urgency, an urgency in this hour to know who I am, to know that judgment has begun to fall upon the nations of the earth. But you, O man, believe the judgment is from Me, but think not that I am a cruel and harsh God. Judgment must fall to show you that My name is Majesty; that I am indeed King and Ruler of all the earth. My heart is grieved at sinful unbelieving men who will not repent before Me, even though you have all the evidence that I came to earth to live among you, to tell you all that you need to know about Me. Why will you not listen? Why will you not believe? How much wrath, how much torment of judgment will depend on you. You, O man, must repent before My Throne of grace and find mercy for the sin you have committed, and fall on your knees before Me.

Am I not the Lord your God who has nurtured and fed you all these years, and carried you safely under My wing? My love cries out to you, but you will not listen. Heed it before it is too late. There is protection from the coming storm for those who are willing to acknowledge that I am omnipotent and that I rule the world, not you, O man. You who were created from dust must one day return to dust. But I created the dust and I go on forever. Change direction, change your thinking, change your attitude toward Me and I will deliver you from the coming night. Thus saith the Lord.


© 1999, Doreen Palmer

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