Word of The LORD for America!

 

Watch, for there will be an sudden and unprecedented move of God over the nation of America in the next 30 days, and watch for in the next 3 days – an ancient door will be opened to Donald Trump.

Late last night while in a time of worship, I suddenly heard the Spirit say, “Daughter tell My Warriors in the Nation of America to be alert, to be sober, to be watching, to be praying, to be praising, to be pressing and to be expectant, for my hand will move mightily and strategically over the nation of America in the next 30 days, and watch for an ancient door will opened to Donald Trump”!

After hearing these words immediately I saw in the realms of the Spirit an ancient scroll being unraveled over the Nation of America.  I saw the words of the Prophet Isaiah being written upon the landscape of the nation.  Then I saw the number 30 being raised like a banner over the Nation..!

Then again I heard the Spirit say, “My hand will move mightily and strategically over the nation of America in the next 30 days, and an ancient door will be opened to Donald Trump.

After hearing these words the spirit quickened (Isaiah 45:1-3), for Donald Trump in this hour.

“This says the LORD to his anointed, to Cyrus, whom I have seized by the right, to subdue nations before him.  Yes, I will open the loins of kings, to open the two-leaved doors before him, and the gates shall not be shut.  I will go before you and make hills level; I will tear apart the bronze doors and cut the iron bars in two.  And I will give you the treasures of darkness, even treasures in secret places, that you may know that I AM the LORD who calls you by your name, I the God of Israel”

As I continued to press in through prayer the Holy Spirit then lead me to (Isaiah 30) for the nation of America in this hour:

“”Doom, rebel children!”
God’s Decree.
“You make plans, but not mine.
You make deals, but not in my Spirit.
You pile sin on sin,
one sin on top of another,
Going off to Egypt
without so much as asking me,
Running off to Pharaoh for protection,
expecting to hide out in Egypt.
Well, some protection Pharaoh will be!
Some hideout, Egypt!
They look big and important, true,
with officials strategically established in
Zoan in the north and Hanes in the south,
but there’s nothing to them.
Anyone stupid enough to trust them
will end up looking stupid —
All show, no substance,
an embarrassing farce.”

And this note on the animals of the Negev
encountered on the road to Egypt:
A most dangerous, treacherous route,
menaced by lions and deadly snakes.
And you’re going to lug all your stuff down there,
your donkeys and camels loaded down with bribes,
Thinking you can buy protection
from that hollow farce of a nation?
Egypt is all show, no substance.
My name for her is Toothless Dragon.

So, go now and write all this down.
Put it in a book
So that the record will be there
to instruct the coming generations,
Because this is a rebel generation,
a people who lie,
A people unwilling to listen
to anything God tells them.
They tell their spiritual leaders,
“Don’t bother us with irrelevancies.”
They tell their preachers,
“Don’t waste our time on impracticalities.
Tell us what makes us feel better.
Don’t bore us with obsolete religion.
That stuff means nothing to us.
Quit hounding us with The Holy of Israel.

”Therefore, The Holy of Israel says this:
“Because you scorn this Message,
Preferring to live by injustice
and shape your lives on lies,
This perverse way of life
will be like a towering, badly built wall
That slowly, slowly tilts and shifts,
and then one day, without warning, collapses—
Smashed to bits like a piece of pottery,
smashed beyond recognition or repair,
Useless, a pile of debris
to be swept up and thrown in the trash.

”God, the Master, The Holy of Israel,
has this solemn counsel:
“Your salvation requires you to turn back to me
and stop your silly efforts to save yourselves.
Your strength will come from settling down
in complete dependence on me –
The very thing
you’ve been unwilling to do.
You’ve said, ‘Nothing doing! We’ll rush off on horseback!’
You’ll rush off, all right! Just not far enough!
You’ve said, ‘We’ll ride off on fast horses!’
Do you think your pursuers ride old nags?
Think again: A thousand of you will scatter before one attacker.
Before a mere five you’ll all run off.
There’ll be nothing left of you —
a flagpole on a hill with no flag,
a signpost on a roadside with the sign torn off.”

“God’s not finished.  He’s waiting around to be gracious to you.
He’s gathering strength to show mercy to you.
God takes the time to do everything right — everything.
Those who wait around for him are the lucky ones.

Oh yes, people of Zion, citizens of Jerusalem, your time of tears is over.  Cry for help and you’ll find it’s grace and more grace.  The moment he hears, he’ll answer.  Just as the Master kept you alive during the hard times, he’ll keep your teacher alive and present among you.  Your teacher will be right there, local and on the job, urging you on whenever you wander left or right: “This is the right road.  Walk down this road.”  You’ll scrap your expensive and fashionable god-images.  You’ll throw them in the trash as so much garbage, saying, “Good riddance!”

God will provide rain for the seeds you sow.  The grain that grows will be abundant.  Your cattle will range far and wide.  Oblivious to war and earthquake, the oxen and donkeys you use for hauling and plowing will be fed well near running brooks that flow freely from mountains and hills.  Better yet, on the Day God heals his people of the wounds and bruises from the time of punishment, moonlight will flare into sunlight, and sunlight, like a whole week of sunshine at once, will flood the land.

Look, God’s on his way,
and from a long way off!
Smoking with anger,
immense as he comes into view,
Words steaming from his mouth,
searing, indicting words!
A torrent of words, a flash flood of words
sweeping everyone into the vortex of his words.
He’ll shake down the nations in a sieve of destruction,
herd them into a dead end.

But you will sing,
sing through an all-night holy feast!
Your hearts will burst with song,
make music like the sound of flutes on parade,
En route to the mountain of God,
on the way to the Rock of Israel.
God will sound out in grandiose thunder,
display his hammering arm,
Furiously angry, showering sparks—
cloudburst, storm, hail!
Oh yes, at God’s thunder
Assyria will cower under the clubbing.
Every blow God lands on them with his club
is in time to the music of drums and pipes,
God in all-out, two-fisted battle,
fighting against them.
Topheth’s fierce fires are well prepared,
ready for the Assyrian king.
The Topheth furnace is deep and wide,
well stoked with hot-burning wood.
God’s breath, like a river of burning pitch,
starts the fire.”
  Isaiah 30:1-33.

Then the Spirit lead me to Psalms 30…!

America:  Decree and Declare in this hour:

“I will exalt you, LORD, for you rescued me.
You refused to let my enemies triumph over me.
O LORD my God, I cried to you for help,
and you restored my health.
You brought me up from the grave, O LORD.
You kept me from falling into the pit of death.

Sing to the LORD, all you godly ones!
Praise his holy name.
For his anger lasts only a moment,
but his favor lasts a lifetime!
Weeping may last through the night,
but joy comes with the morning.

When I was prosperous, I said,
“Nothing can stop me now!”
Your favor, O LORD, made me as secure as a mountain.
Then you turned away from me, and I was shattered.

I cried out to you, O LORD.
I begged the LORD for mercy, saying,
“What will you gain if I die,
if I sink into the grave?
Can my dust praise you?
Can it tell of your faithfulness?
Hear me, LORD, and have mercy on me.
Help me, O LORD.”

You have turned my mourning into joyful dancing.
You have taken away my clothes of mourning and clothed me with joy,
that I might sing praises to you and not be silent.
O LORD my God, I will give you thanks for your mercies endure forever,”
  Psalm 30:1-12.

AMEN!

Quick Side Note:

This Morning I began to look at the spiritual and biblical significance of the number 30 for America, this is what I found:

  • The number thirty in Hebrew was written as the letter lamed, which is literally an ox goad or staff.  Thirty is a symbol of authority, leadership, or rulership.
  • There is a Connection of Thirty with Redemption and the Rising of the Redeemed Army.
  • Thirty is also a time of transition, when one moves to his greatest strength a time of growing and increasing in strength and might.
  • Age to which Jesus began his public ministry,   (Luke 3,23).
  • Judas received thirty silver pieces of the great priests and the ancient to deliver Jesus to them,   (Matthew 27:3).
  • It is at 30 years old that John Baptist began to preach.
  • Ezekiel began to prophesy at 30 years old.
  • David was 30 years old when he began to reign on Israel,   (2 Samuel 5:4).
  • The 30 kings that Joshua overcame.
  • Samson had 30 companions,  (Judges 14:11).
  • Israelis cried during 30 days the death of Moses,  (Deuteronomy 34:8).
  • Age to which Joseph left prison to govern Egypt.
  • Height of Noah’s Ark in cubits, (Genesis 6:15).
  • The word ‘Empire’ is used 30 times in the Bible – 27 times in the Old Testament and 3 times in the New Testament.

 

Blessings to you all.
~ by Veronika West



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