I was walking in the dark when i heard the howl sound, a sound that many do not hear. Only those whose ear are opened can hear the sound. The sound of howling was more than one. i hide behind the bushes hoping that he and they that made the sound will never see me. This sound is not the sound of a man but that of a beast. I am afarid that if nobody hears the sound the beast shall be upon them. Run my brother, run my sister if you have no shield to guard you.
I looked at the men getting ready with their straws and so called arrows. The wise men held the best weapon of the century but i laughed at them all. No matter how advanced they are in their knowledge of weapons, they are all in vain. Their weapons are prematured, a laughing matter. Even the beast laughs at them. Has the beast himself not created the weapons of mass destruction? Who are they to strike him with what he has created?
I am disappointed in mankind. They pretend as if they do not understand the battle they face and are about to face. Spare me the time.
I saw the beasts. They had wings. Ears were like that of a wolf. their feet like that of a lion. The beast had horns and they walked and ran like men. They are the most organized army inthe world. They understand each others strength and weaknesses. No wonder the words and the weapons of mankind cannot stand against them.
The beast were so numerous to count. Their horses were breathing out fire and their tail were like that of scorpion and they stung mankind. There is no place to hide son of man. If their was a place i would show you. Is too late for the preachers to show you the way because they are all lost. They are all lost. Before the days of battle, most of this preacher who ought to be watchmen and women never prepared the people for what is about to take place. I do not understand why they preached peace when the word of God speaks of the days of evil.
I the psalmist am yet to see a nation that will return to God. There is no country like Nineveh, where the people heard the word of the lord and all in that nation turned from their sins.
Oh ye that desire to be Jonah, there is no need for you to run or hide the word of the lord, knowing that mankind will repent. Mankind of this century is as worst as Sodom and Gomorrah. My Jonah do not think that the anger of the lord will not fall heavenly upon them.
Why should I speak such dark words when others speak of peace? Am i better than the liars? Do i have a big congrgation as them? What miracles have i performed and what president has ever paid attention to me? I am a mere man. Who listens to a simple man?
The beasts are coming. I saw the blood of the men they devoured. Teeths like crocodiles. Run but for how long? I hide in the bush but as i hide i wondered to myself, i ought not to be here. When the train arrived i was not available. I do not wish to recall where i was because of shame but here i am hiding in a place where i can be found.
The beasts shall sniff us out like a dog in search of a criminal. Our determination to serve God gives is like an aroma of poison to the nose of the beasts. No wonder, no matter where we hide they find us.
I am crying so hard because i don't want to be found. If the voice of God was around i would have been comforted. Where is the bible i once heard? The bible i laid outside before the train arrived. Is their no article or manuscript of God's word that i can read? Is there any man who has the voice of God in him? shhh!!! be careful. Do not seek a preacher or a brother or sister, less they be spies. The word of God is now a famine of its own. If you find it i will follow you. I am determined to be the slave of any man or woman who finds the word of the lord. My life i give to you if anyone will share the word of God to me. The time i should have been desperate for God's word is not today but yesterday. Yes yesterday, when the grace of God abound. Yes! yesterday, when i was young in my early youth. Yes! yesterday, when i could count God's servants with my fingers.
Oh men of God. Why did you live us! How come you could never take us with you?
But we tried too. We preached they and night but yet we were mocked, riddiculed, poked at, lied upon, tortoured. You and you were among those that did all these things to us. We feel for you but what can we do now. Is too late. We are far from you and the Lord almighty, the King of kings has demanded that we cannot cross over to you.
I cry blood and sweat and the messiah does not take pity on me. For how long will God be angry? Until the day of judgement, when all shall stand before the throne of God.
Have you seen the beast? They are coming closer and only a few are sounding the alarm. May God help us.
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