A great wail will be heard. A cry so great that it is heard from the house tops. You have ascended to the high places to seek your God. You will look high and low but until you repent and fall low before me; until you tear down all that has exalted itself against the knowledge of your God, you will continue in your searching and wanderings.
You may speculate, articulate and even try to manipulate but be sure that the time of the end is at hand. I have called. Will you not hear My Voice? Will you not perceive and receive? Will you not be a part of the army; this company I am calling to do my bidding on the earth?
The choice lies before you.
Turn not away.
The consequences are great.
The judgment sure.
My Hand swift.
“Howl, you inhabitants of Maktesh, for all the merchant people are cut down; all they that bear silver are cut off. And it shall come to pass at that time, that I will search Jerusalem with candles, and punish the men that are settled on their lees: they say in their heart, The LORD will not do good, neither will he do evil. Neither their silver nor their gold shall be able to deliver them in the day of the LORD’s wrath; but the whole land shall be devoured by the fire of his jealousy: for he shall make even a speedy riddance of all them that dwell in the land.”
Zephaniah 1: 11-12; 18