Babylon the Great Broken

If America isn't broken now, she will be, unless she returns to God and repents of her fornications. Like Jonah, I don't think the people will repent, but I can pour out my heart for some to read, and maybe one will tell another with effect.

Like the two towers of Babylon, so poignantly expressive of money and trade, that became destroyed because the protection of the providence of God has been broken.

Please refer to our Declaration of Independence for the Founding Fathers hope in divine providence for the protection of this nation.

Jerusalem has been called the name Sodom and Gomorroh for its transgressions of unfaithfulness. America was once called the New Caanan by those in the early years of her settlement when men came here to raise their children according to their own faith towards God and not be hampered by the state or the king. But now a fitting name becomes New Babylon; and how connecting that the two Babylons are at war. One trying to outdo the other in its bid for power, fame, and glory.

Ah, America, what are thy sins? Let me count the ways.
Thou hast slaughtered babes, yet in their mother's womb, before even the first tender drop of mother's milk was known,....how worse than those who only sacrificed to Baal in the fire those babes who could scream in the fire, for these in the womb cannot make their wounds heard.

Your women have dressed as men in clothes as in authority and scarely a child can tell what is a woman.

Your men have honored men who lay with men in high places.

Your high leaders have made public their fornications.

You have called evil good and good evil. Despising the word saying "Cursed are they that so do."

You have said "There is no difference between this and that, nor even between man and woman." But God who made them knows, and understands the suffering of those who know not. Woe unto you who spread the lie, and those who say a man can be a woman and woman a man.

There was a time, now gone past, when voices warned in the land of Rome's last stand and how her downfall came to be. Comparing the seasons of rot and decay. Pointing to signs along the way. Their voices have silenced for no one heard, their flag was shattered and tattered it faded into silence since there was no one strong to lift it up in bright glory to shine the light that could lead back from shadows.

But too much money held by lovers of darkness greased too many hands to wink and ignore. And so America the beautiful slipped and slid into the deep whore.

Her pastors have hated knowledge and instead loved the offering, joining those who give more weight to opinions of men rather than holy written scripture.

Your high colleges, most esteemed of men would make women as God and God as a woman: and others make men to lay with men and call it good. Cursed are they, abominations and a stench in the nostrils of God who like a mighty man of battle holds his anger giving time for those contrary to turn and live. His patience is marvelous and His longsuffering leads many to say, He will do nothing.

He waits for His people to call yet again unto Him.

Babylon the Great is broken again and she cannot tell that she wars with but an image of herself. And those two forces turning on each other are the beginning of a vortex that will call up a funnel and bring such winds of war as never seen before.

For in the world's way of seeing the two are so different, but spiritually discerned, one and the same origin, lust for power and money, fame and glory.

One is old small and weak, the other new, but the two tails shall come together in a circling whirlwind. And the other nations shall come together for strength against that mighty wind. And thus shall the nations be ruled by their own heirarchy of dominion. That which they have chosen to seek, they shall also choose to protect. And the god of mammon which was worshipped in Babylon shall be the one whom the nations choose to protect them from the same, and they will not know; even as they do not know now how far they have strayed from God and the light they had been given.

More? Who forbids the little children to hear the word of God in school?
Who makes a mockery of the word of the Lord to the children?
Who supposes to teach that God did not do what HE said He did.
Who refuses to acknowledge the history of the LORD with His people so the children of His people can hear Him publicly acknowledged?
Look unto your fathers in the land and see what they wrote. They have told you what would happen if the land turned so far away from their Creator and from the giver of this land.

You despise the land and give it no rest and wonder why the food gives no strength.

You decide for profit and not for righteousness.

Your counsels are worm-eatten and can not be trusted in money. For they all seek too much money and are more afraid of losing it than they are of losing God.

They think their money can help them.

America, you have sought pleasure and not the things of God. You have pleased each other and agreed with yourselves, but not with Him who created you and gives you breath.

America, you have been weighed, and it's tilting the wrong way. The plumb line is out of course. What will you do? While you can will you turn and seek God? Or will you trust in yourselves and say yet again, "Where is God and what will He do? He will do nothing for He is not." So shall the Lord be long-suffering to endure while He watches to see the works of a few, but then if the nation change not, it's long appointed destiny with Babylon for Babylon's sake of all her sins shall certainly come to be clearly seen by all. Even then, who will be wise and recognize these things. Many, many will laugh and mock. Before they turn their face in fear and terror at the arrow of the Lord, they will jeer.

Prepare your children, and read them the word, making it clear at every turn. For strength is needed and some will have it. HIs mercy endures and all who know Him fear not.

Consider it worth pondering how the attack came like an arrow, flying through the sky, long with stabilizers, much like a fresh version of the Archer's favorite weapon. And who was the archer? Whose son was he? And what did he build.

History beginning threads have circled round to the end, now joining together in climatic weave. Watch and behold, the time of the end is near. Amen.