Terrorism

On 9.11, the United States of America was shocked, dumbfounded and rocked to her knees, as she witnessed the devastation of a terrorist attack, from an outside force, unheard of in the history of humanity. And the world stood in unbelief as we watched helplessly, as the destruction was taking place. We were held mesmerized, glued to the pictures of mans inhumanity to man, while tears of sorrow flowed down our faces. The pain, ever gripping our hearts, continues to overcome us as families try to come to grips with their loss.

And I, as I watched, pondered what this all meant in the Spirit. For the past couple of weeks, as I sat in meditation with Father, the only message sent was ...DEATH.

Death! Oh WOW what a great revelation that is! We all saw the death incurred and inflicted, so no big deal there!

But it was not the death in human life that kept coming back, over and over. It was a death of another kind and of another realm. A death that some will not believe, not accept. A death that others will certainly deny and vilify, reject and confront, for this death will effect them. They will not have to watch it on TV, nor listen to the voice of another. They will be part and parcel to it. But there will be no morning for those who die in this realm, neither will there be any sadness, but only joy.

I have often seen license plates that read "God is my Pilot". And so it should BE. It should BE God who is in the cockpit of every plane and the driver who directs the path of all who are in their seats. It should BE God who comes over the loud speaker and says: "Good day, this is your Captain speaking." "My name is Captain Christ and I will BE your Pilot for the duration of your trip. If you need anything, please do not hesitate to call upon Me."

And All those in their pews sit attentively to the voice coming into their inner ear and feel secure that the Pilot Knows where He is going and how to get there on time. They have placed their faith and trust in the hands of the One whom they have not seen, but yet heard. That still quite reassuring voice, in their inner ear has comforted them on their journey to their destination. And as they sit back secure in their understanding that the Pilot is in control of ALL, a feeling of rest overcomes them and a peaceful quietness is instilled into their Spirit.

But on 9.11, the skies were hijacked. The Kingdom of heaven suffered violence and the violent took it by force. Terrorists. Terrorists, who forcefully took over the congregation, killing the Pilot and wrecking havoc on the children of God. These terrorists proclaimed themselves the authority over the passengers. They became the Nicolaitanes of the planes, forcefully took over power and proceeded to carry out their plans and of the destruction of the innocent.

These individuals had planned this take over, for a very long time. They knew the loopholes that they had to pass, in order to get into the congregation unnoticed. They passed all the security guards placed at the border crossings and entrance doors. They knew their goal and understood the destruction it would bring to those sitting in their pews. They knew the fear and the feeling of helplessness it would instill. And they knew the end result. Still they carried out their plan with intense fervor and zeal, for they have a great zeal for their god.

As I continued to meditate on the events, it was brought to my attention that there were five terrorists in each plane and as I pondered on the number, I asked Father, why Five? And always, the answer was the same. "It represents the Five Fold Ministry, my Son." And in still disbelief, I acknowledged what Father had placed in my heart.

It has been the Five Fold Ministry that has hijacked the planes with all the innocent, unsuspecting passengers aboard. It was they who killed the Pilot and who took over as the pseudo-authority at knife point. A knife of the Sword of the Lord that they have wielded and have struck terror on those in their seats. Terror unknown to others around, for they too were being hijacked in other planes, yet separated by friendly skies. Each congregation not being able to inform the other what was going on inside their own walls, for fear of eternal death.

Some fought back, that day and were able to overpower the false authority and bring the church down in an unknown field. They suffered and died, trying to remove the ones who had taken over their lives and were trying to bring fear and death. They gave their lives, hoping that they could bring relief and freedom to the Lambs who had placed their trust in the Pilot. "I will send my Son," said the Father. And they killed the Father's Son and took over the field.

And the Kingdom of heaven suffered violence and the violent took it by force.

Others, in another plane, died in fear, not being able to leave. Held captive by their surroundings. They went to their deaths knowing nothing of their outcomes, until the planes crashed and killed them all. Innocent believers brought to their deaths, by the ranting and ravings of five terrorists.

The Five Fold Ministry has been terrorizing the people ever since they killed the Son and took power over the laity. They became the Nicolaitanes. They have held the believers captive ever since. But on 9.11, the Five Fold Ministry Died. They committed suicide. A suicide that was in the making from the day they took power. As they piloted the congregations to their deaths, they destroyed not only the church systems and those believers that were in them, but they destroyed themselves.

Now the fight against terrorism has begun in earnest. The natural realm of the people are coming alive against those that have so long held others in captivity. The terrorists are now the ones that fear and are in hiding. No longer do they hold the realm of power that they once believed they had. They will go into hiding, or be destroyed, one after another. Their every knee will finally bow to Christ and Christ alone as they return the planes to its rightful Owner and Pilot. The Sword that they once used on the captive and fearful congregation, will now be seen as having a double edge and the knives that they once held to the throats of their victims, will cut against them. The Sword of the Lord will become the Spirit of the Word and not the letter of the law, for the letter killeth, but the Spirit giveth Life.

Many have died, many more will follow. There will be no prisoners. ALL the captives will be set free. Jubilee will come. It is a promise from God.

On 9.11, the terrorists finally committed suicide. In their death comes the freedom of the Sons of God and of His children.

It may have begun already, for on Oct 14/01, the leaders of 300,000,000 outcast Hindu believers will vote to change their religion. They are looking to Christ as an answer. Will it happen?

I wish to leave you with the words of the man who once proclaimed, "Free at last, Free at last. Thank God, Almighty, I'm Free at last."


To the families and friends of all those who have died, may the God of ALL comfort, mercy and love bring thee a deep healing and a forgiveness of the terrorist act and for the terrorists themselves.

To the Sons of God who know the healing, the mercy, grace and forgiveness of the God they love, it is NOW the time to rise up and BE that which you have waited to BE. To bring a healing and a reconciling hand to those around you. To show mercy and kindness to those that have terrorized you for so long. You cannot heal and reconcile with one hand, while bringing the Knife in the other. The Sword of the Lord has given way to the Spirit of the Word. You are that walking Epistle given to ALL men. Lay down your Sword and arise in the Spirit that you are.

Namaste

Sirius8


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