“Those who do not love this, My land and all her people, will no longer have the liberty to speak over them. For I have raised up a new generation of prophets from the unknown and hidden places, the forgotten, rejected and unacclaimed. This is a divine disconnection from the past and golden assignment into the future. This is my favour upon this land.
Many have journeyed to its heart and begged for her restoration. They have spoken life where there has been only darkness. Many seeds were placed in the sands of the desert, lost to the waters of life. These ones who planted, had great faith. I touched them at the point of their faith and it exploded into life. With great boldness, boldness that comes from knowing who they are, they commanded the heart of the nation to beat again and I revealed to my prophets the destiny I set before my favoured nation.
My first born cried out in great distress, ‘Where is our land, when will it be returned to us? When will we hear the steady beat of her heart and drink deeply again of her waters of life?’ I heard their cries and loved them from deep within my heart. I sent a young nation to her shores. 800 on horseback, for it was the charge of their horses for the water contained in my Holy City, that freed my people and brought honour to My name. The trumpet call they heard then, they are hearing now. It is a call of honour and victory to stand in My favour. It was a call to take up alms, a call to the heart of My first born, to tell that heart to beat again. Because you honoured My call and brought life back to my first born, I honour you by bringing life back to you in the desert centre of your nation, the heart of your nation.
I have hidden my prophets and kept them safe for this hour. Now it is time, I will raise them up. They will come out of the desert, the heart of the nation, My Heart. They will not indulge in pride, for their eyes are set like flint on the destiny set before them. They will shock the assemblies in which I have called them to stand and bring forth My words. Eyes will turn and hearts will wonder where did this one come from, the one clothed in great wisdom and knowledge. They have been taught by Me and carry my heart to their nation, bringing waters of life to a land that has become parched through lack of spiritual truth. The dreams that were allowed to die are the seeds left beneath the desert sands. My prophets bring water to the seeds. My Life returns to the dry land. The winter of despair has gone and flowers are seen across the wasteland. A great harvest stands waiting for My chosen ones to reap.
They come out of the desert where all prophecy arises. They have left the accumulated baggage of their lives where they lay down their lives and will go to the ‘one’, to the places few will go, to find the ones I sent My Son to pay the ransom of His life for.
Much weeping is seen from the prophets, for their tears of repentance cover the land to bring restoration. This is My love being taken into lonely places, places of death, places of deep loss and places of despair. Many have never been welcomed into the Kingdom because of the fear, rejection, repulsion and lack of visibility of those who sheltered in religiosity and pride.
I have guarded the lineage of my chosen ones. Planes came and bombed their nation, cyclones came and razed their structures to the ground, the earth shook and destruction ruled, drought came and rarely left. I chose fathers for My prophets and they taught them to be strong, to stand alone, to have great courage and resilience. Sometimes their fathers were not honoured by them but that didn’t change who I was making them to be. A gentle spirit was rising in them for it came from the hovering of my dove over their lineage. They knew kindness from My Spirit and displayed kindnesses with great strength. When they felt weak, it opened a portal to My strength. Anointed with the oil of My Spirit all burdens, judgements, cruel words, actions, rejections, malice and twisted truth would fall straight off. It cannot touch My ones bought with the blood of My son.
There is no need to post guards on your past for I have gone into your future to prepare the way and have gone behind you to protect you from you past. No fear, you are perfected in love. It is your nation’s time, rise-up in spirit and in truth. Be a gift to the churches, a treasure that will unlock truth and bring life. So much is yours to take up and bring My love to many. I have touched the lives of those who speak my words, those who see through vision, those who paint and produce movies and act in those productions and those who write. All I reveal to you, write it down for the time is fast approaching when all will be revealed and you will be one with My Son in His Glory.
Margaret Wright