From a Watchman on the Wall 2021

 For Great Britain 16/5/21  The flood water had risen so high, I couldn’t make out anything that I recognized.  That’s when I saw the boats: I saw the remnant: Even though they were on the water, these boats were approaching as if, from out of a desert. I believe I was seeing  the foundations of Britain. I saw remnants from the Anglican, Methodist, Baptist movements..they had been refined by fire and by the power of the Holy Spirit, they were afloat and moving swiftly above and through the waters;. I felt the Lord say this: “I will shake this nation to its foundations...Its Christian foundations...And I will uncover the foundation stone...I will clear away the rubble and thoroughly purge the surrounding land...and I will rebuild my Church from the ground up. All that can be shaken will be shaken...will be tested...and you must allow that which is not of me to fall. I will take My True Foundation and lift it up above the floods. And all who choose to stand on it will be sustained above

 The keys 🗝🔑 Isaiah 42 6  “I am the Lord; I have called you in righteousness; I will take you by the hand and keep you; I will give you as a covenant for the people, a light for the nations, 7  to open the eyes that are blind, to bring out the prisoners from the dungeon, from the prison those who sit in darkness The stairs were dark...except for the Light of the Lord, as He stood at the top. We, the saints of God were with Him.  And I could hear: It was the sound of deep groans, cries, screams of despair and hopelessness, coming from below. And I heard the Lord say one Word: “Keys” As I watched, the saints of God who were with Him, each took the keys of the Kingdom given to them by Jesus Christ and began to descend the stairs into the darkness.  Each saint as they went, was shrouded almost to invisibility, by the Blood of Jesus and the Light of His countenance, which emanated from them. Some of them went three or four levels down...to the deepest, darkest places, according to the dep

 When we look at this hour and this season, are we in any way seeing God’s mercy? ... Because at any time, God would have very good reason to pour out judgment on the nations of the west - and at the top of the list of these reasons would be greed, murder and most of all PRIDE. And yet...it is because of His Mercy that we are not (completely) consumed... And because of His Mercy that He has raised up a remnant in His Church who will take a stand, kneel in prayer and fight the good fight.  So are we looking at this season all wrong?...through our eyes instead of the Lord’s?  Or do we understand, that the fact we still exist as the ONLY nation and the only people left with  freedom to proclaim the Gospel, IS the mercy and grace of God? (Matthew 24:14🇺🇸) If we understand this, then surely we must not waste it.  In this time of MERCY, God will send His Fire...to burn to ashes in His Church, that which is corruptible...so that all that remains is...WOW! Only He knows.  Thank you for Your

Part II This is a part of a continuing end times vision, that for me, began in a Kim Clement concert on Mt Carmel in 2008. I have tried to condense it as much as possible:  The earth was darkening. Something like a net was closing in to envelope the nations. But a  Door  had opened up... narrow and full of brilliant Light, like a shaft. As I watched, people began to stream through it from every nation. People were coming out of the darkness,  towards it. They came from every tribe and tongue...from every corner of the Earth.  The Body of Christ  When I saw the Church, we were dressed for battle and we were organized - in ranks according to our different gifts and calling, but like an army. We were a diverse group of warriors with multiple skills and callings, but in this vision my attention was drawn to one particular group: .... As I looked at the Door I could see it was surrounded  by intercessors (gate-keepers if you will): These prayed continually - some never leaving their knees o

 Why I believe the Church must endure tribulation: I believe in a final great awakening...and as hard as I try, I cannot shake it off... it is in my DNA... I saw the great eagle that is the USA suddenly arise like lightning from the earth, for (what I believe) would be her last , but finest hour... and at the same time, the gospel move like a great psunami wave, across the earth, to the farthest islands of the sea, in a playing out of Matthew 24:14;  I saw my own nation explode into the flames of revival; Europe was on fire; I watched as the continent of Africa ran red with the blood of Jesus...I saw other nations that I am not free to disclose...I saw people drop everything and run, run, RUN through the narrow gate - compelled by the deepest darkness the world had ever known...I watched the most hardened and vilest offenders stagger through this same gate and fall to their knees before the Lord...I saw in Africa, hands lifted up from souls that were literally drowning in iniquity, rea