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I AM was. He sits on the highest throne, clothed with majesty and righteousness. His goodness is everlasting and to his capital kingdom, there is no end.
And the spirit of the Lord says this day, take heed my capital children for the road of perdition they attempt to lay brick by brick before you in your nation, a road of perdition, which means destruction that leads to a gate that’s capital, a gate that’s capital that for a certain price will be open to totalitarian leaderships of the earth in order that certain nations may attempt a monopoly that’s capital on America says the Lord. Thus says the Lord, is my arm too short that it cannot save? Is my hand too short that it cannot take hold? Do not put your trust in the arms of flesh in this hour for I the Lord thy God, all capitals and breaking arms of flesh in this hour, they shall be broken for they were raised to receive from a dragon, a serpent and ancient demons of rune who obsessively desire to take territories back through those they have showed such images of a tainted glory that have been now lured in to be the face of such a devious campaigns says the Lord. And says the spirit of the Lord this day, all capitals, Turkey, Oh, Turkey, you trifle too close to what is mine, says the Lord, Lebanon is shaking and I shall shake you as well, says the Lord, for you are stirring the pot, you make active threats against what is mine and your leadership shall have a close call for your foot has slipped and you are now headed down such a slope, says the Lord, Turkey’s plans and blueprints for regional dominance shall be exposed in their private call with the American administration and defense department shall be exposed, says the Lord.
Turkey shall shake, says the Lord, Syria shall shake, says the Lord, Damascus, an unusual event that never occurs in such a territory shall be a sign, says the Lord. And says the Lord of hosts, the apple cart has been upset, says the Lord, within your leadership, within your elections, the apple cart has been upset and those running against such evils have been sent off kilter, off their mark because their trust is in an old strategy to face off against a new fresh enemy, says the Lord. You cannot put old wine in new wineskins, says the Lord, for it will burst.
Shed the old wineskins, says the Lord, all capitals, shed it now before it’s too late. Allow me the Lord thy God to fill a new wineskin for, says the Lord of hosts, Oh, trumpet, you are being sabotaged within your campaign, all capitals. There is deliberate intent sabotage occurring within your ranks, says the Lord, beyond the Secret Service, near your front door, says the Lord.
It must be purged, says the Lord, it must be purged for your being set up to purposely falter and to be let down such a path that will bring you to roadblocks and dead ends if this path is continued down. It is time to redirect, it is time to reset, it is time to go back to the original reasons one stepped out of the private sector and put everything capital on the line for America, the roots. You must, capital, in this hour, go back to your roots, Oh, trumpets, Oh, is capital, for you are in a field of weeds attempting to trek through, see through, an intentional field of weeds and snares and tears that were sown within your camp in 2020 and were subtly and continually laid and planted as word spread the one called Trump would run again.
There are two within your ranks that are feeding information to the other side. Yes, an underground corrupt railroad that is feeding information to an aide within the Harris camp. And, says the Lord, she and her corrupt cohort shall attempt to become a mirror image of you in many ways, capital.
Their ads even shall look more and more like yours in an attempt, capitals, to blot you out and bring your speech into irrelevance and ramblings that the ears of the public will tire from, says the Lord. Thus, says the Lord, all capitals, I have the strategy, I see beyond what any of your political strategists see, for I, the Lord maker of heaven and earth, do nothing until I first reveal my secrets to my servants, the prophets. I, the Lord, say in this hour, seek me on your knees, get your heart posture right with me.
The enemy has you very focused on the gnats and the flies that swarm around the progressive candidate and you attempt with a fly swatter that has holes in it to swat such flies and gnats away as it distracts you from capitals, finding the nest and destroying the nest and the hub in which they plot, says the Lord. And says the spirit of the Lord this day, the secret service has lost their drive. A spirit of dejection, lackadaisicalness, and being at ease has compromised the root and the top, and this will be swept in an unusual and sudden way, for there shall be a changing of the guard with such, says the Lord, for some deep within the secret service have been crying out to me, grieved by what they see.
And I, the Lord, have heard those cries and a sudden wind of wind of change shall blow the chaff out of such departments and scatter it, says the Lord. The old wineskins must go, for in this season I, the Lord God Elohim, desire to pour capitals, new wine, into my people, this is capitals, new wine into the church, new wine into cities, new wine into Chicago, new wine into St. Louis, new wine into Baltimore, new wine into San Francisco, new wine into Albany, new wine into Atlanta, into the four corner states of the nation, new wine in Houston and the smaller towns in Texas that have been dry and calling out to me. For those who took advantage in Texas shall lose their land, says the Lord, and it shall be given to those who will listen to my leading instead of puffing out their chest and telling tall tales that truth is not found.
Thus says the Lord, prepare my children for the hills and the valleys to shake, hearing San Fernando Valley, prepare my children for the international to attempt to affect the local, for the international organizations who plot and plan for spreads and threads are roaming and looking for a way to declare an emergency in this nation where the incumbent shall be no more and time is stretched to cling to the Oval Office. So elections are scarce, says the Lord. However, says the Lord, it shall hit an international snag, a snag, says the Lord, as the panic shall once again ensue as their foot gets caught in thick mud and their mouths bring forth admission of meetings and bribes as the dragon has crossed over for such meetings.
A league of communist nations have formed a committee and there are talks with the candidate and former presidents on the side of blue to secretly join such a league and gamble the nation away for a win. It, Capitol, is a grievous sin, says the Lord, a grievous sin, for you sympathize with what is blasphemy to me. That’s Capitol, says the Lord.
You conjure up spells and threads and repetitive snares to the ears with the help of such dragons and serpents and those in the Middle East. Indonesia has even put their hand into the pot, says the Lord. And says the Lord of hosts, there shall be all that’s capital during such a time of the High Holy Days, says the Lord, for attacks are being plotted during such a time of awe when an anniversary is upon you.
Sound the ram’s horn on Russia, Shauna, says the Lord. My people sound it. It is a call to heaven and my capital armies shall be dispatched to expose such a plot and they shall go deep into the White House that has become a shadow house and retrieve the blueprint of the meeting that took place between current and former presidents and liaisons of foreign nations that shall come forth in a scandal indeed.
And says the spirit of the Lord this day, this is why you must, Capitol, get in line with me, Capitol, my will, this is all capitals, my ways, my vision and my strategy, for I will not lead you astray in such a race. The tortoise and the hare, says the Lord. They are intentionally keeping you off kilter, those within your own ranks.
Break free of such and allow me to steer fully now, for they have you in the crossfire again, says the Lord, as well as a red flag of falsities that shall make it look like a supporter attempted a heinous thing. It is lies. It is wicked.
And I, the Lord, shall protect and expose as you fully realize that you as a man cannot do this campaign on your own or fight it out of the flesh, for it makes a mess and anger and pride overtake in a wake of toxic words that are said that leak out and make you lie in such a bed on missteps and regrets of what was said. Step out of your flesh, says the Lord. Step out from the other side.
Oh, step out for the other side is banking, Capitol, on you staying caught up in such. My children, man is fallible and you cannot make excuses for bad behavior. This is why you need a savior.
My son, Capitol, who died for humanity, that blood must be applied in my court’s Capitol in this hour as the fate of the nation is being weighed and decided, as I desire to do a mighty work in America. However, it takes full submission and cleaning house of those leading you in the flesh. America has too many messes and a campaign right now needs to be the exception and the example to a nation desperate for a shepherd.
Be the exception. Be the shepherd. All capitals.
I am your shepherd and I will put the staff into your hand to lead such a flock. If my ways are committed to, I, the Lord, am not seeking perfection or a perfect walk. I am seeking a listening ear.
The ear was scarred for a reason, for that is what is required in this hour. An ear that listens to what I, the Lord, say and the willingness to carry such out. For multiple traps have been set for you, oh, Trump, it’s leading to the debates.
It’s a minefield of setups and sabotage, and I, the Lord, will remove the veil and expose such. Hearken unto me in this hour. Come quickly.
Pray, my children, pray and do not let the worldly bullhorns put you in a spin zone of dysfunction and despair, for they are attempting to suck the hope from the nation to increase their power. Faith and hope, my children, activate it, be strong and courageous, do not be afraid, for the Lord, your God, is with you wherever you go. Thus says the Lord of hosts in the name of Yeshua, my son, who sits at my capital right hand.
Amen.