‘Little differences can mean big miles of separation from God. Little differences create deception, fraud, and draw one away from the concepts of truth and righteousness. Yea, the ones, who split hairs and look to make divisions create gulfs within themselves and separate themselves from God. Great trauma is created by little differences! It is said that one ‘makes mountains of mole hills’. Nay, one makes gulfs out of molehills, gulfs between one’s self and God. It is said, ‘Forgive the little things that these not be allowed to fester and grow into big things.’ I ask, "How many of you have little things against your son, your daughter, your employer, or your neighbor? ' - Moses
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The Moses Papers, Part 1
"Yes, My Lord, even
thirty minutes ago, before I started to pray, I felt very ill. I believed it to
be from the juice of Cabbage leaves and turnip roots."
"Yea, for this is
strong, but very cleansing. Continue with the fast until I lead you to stop. I
will fill you with My Spirit and take away all hunger."
"My Lord, I know this
is true and I deeply thank you for taking away this ill feeling. I beg you to
honor this fast for greater spiritual strength and direction.’
"Child, this is known
and honored."
"Come into My Inner
Sanctum."
"My Lord, I enter and
see someone, attired in a white double-breasted coat with gold buttons and
white knee pants. His head is adorned with a white wig, like someone from the
George Washington era. Glancing at his face, I am aware of a harelip;
otherwise, his features are unremarkable. He offers me something from a tray;
but I decline, as I have no idea who he is or what he is offering. The items on
the tray are cut into squares, and he has one on a spatula, which he is pushing
in my direction. What shall I do?"
"Take a square in your
hand; for all is not as it seems."
"My Lord, I have
learned one thing from these visions: little is as it appears. I take this
square in my hand and suddenly the man disappears. In his place, I see a
brown-haired child, peeking from behind the open flaps of a small tent. The
child says, ‘Come on in.’ I am hesitant, as this is a little strange."
"Go in, Child."
"My Lord, I enter the
small tent, and this child says, ‘Take a seat. I am the child of Israel .’ I sit
in a child’s chair; but suddenly the child disappears and I am in the tent
alone. A draft is stirring and the temperature begins to drop quickly. In an
instant, the tent vanishes and I am surrounded by a winter wonderland of ice,
alone in the child’s chair. An old man appears with a lamp and a small table,
and he says, ‘Sit at the table’.
Looking to the small
lantern, he says, ‘I shall turn up the light, and this shall create great heat.
The amount of light will blind you at first, but soon you will adjust; as this
is your calling. Then, he reaches down beside me and takes a sheet from the
clipboard, holding The Moses Papers. ‘Remember, you have been given The Star of
David, and you have been anointed of Our Lord, Jesus and Moses to carry this
word. The power of The Light of God shall make all clear. Fear not; pure faith
casteth out all fear.’
Suddenly, the old timer is
gone, and I see four angels around me in white attire, all with golden hair and
eyes of white fire. Each carries a mighty sword. "My Lord, I am in awe;
this is deep."
"Yea, Child, but touch
The Star of David on your chest. See and feel its radiance. You are not
forsaken, but have great support. Now, read and write as written and remember
that you are under heavy anointing of Me."
"My Lord, I shall do
my best. At the top of this white page, which is rolled under like a little
scroll, is gold writing. This page radiates such brilliant, white light that my
eyes are having trouble adjusting!"
"Yea, but your eyes
are anointed and so are your ears; and as you see these words, you shall hear
them well."
"My Lord, the title is
‘Chamber of Silence’; and it reads as follows: ‘Take my hand and let me carry
you through The Chamber of Silence. For, it is a chamber deep within the soul
of each, which is ignored, lost and forgotten. Touch your heart and open the
door to The Chamber of Silence. Take the golden key from Jesus, Our Christ.
For, it is the only key, which will open The Chamber of Silence.’
"My Lord, I see a
golden key, dangling before my face."
"Take this, Child, and
open the door."
"My Lord, I have they
key and am inserting it amidst The Star of David right into my heart."
"Open the
Chamber."
"My Lord, I open This
Chamber, and I see a door, which goes into a library. There is only one table
with one chair; and the shelves behind the table are full of old books, and all
bound and titled. The binding along the top of each book is a dark shade of
red, and within the red area is the title of each book. There is much dust in
this small room, as if no one has been here for some time; yet, the air is
crisp and clean. I see words of bright light, enclosed in a glass box above a
bookshelf and they are blinking like a neon sign. Little, white doves fly
around in the glass enclosure; but cannot get out into the chamber. The
blinking words say, ‘Jesus Lives Here.’"
"Yes, Child, these
doves cannot get out; but the key to the Chamber is attached to the waistband
of your robe, and it is yours to keep for a long time. Now, come back to the
table and proceed."
"I continue to read:
‘This inner Chamber is lost to The House of Israel, as this remnant stands as a
nation; for, it can only be accessed through this key, which says, ‘Jesus, Lord
of Earth.’"
"My Lord, they will
not accept this."
"Nay, Child, not at
this time; but, in time, yea; for all shall be revealed. Then, they shall know
My laws to be true and shall abide by them. Now, proceed."
"I read as follows:
‘Knock on the door of My Inner Chamber’, thus saith the Lord, ‘and, this Inner
Chamber shall be opened to you in time. Much awaits those, who find this key …
much truth, much love, and many honors among men. For, few find this key, or
know what to do with it.’"
"But, My Lord, Is it
not true that many have found this key, which is You?"
"Child, there are few;
for many seek; but few shall find."
"My Lord, I feel so
lowly and unworthy.’
"Nay, Child, for if
you were unworthy, you would not have the key. Read on."
"I read as follows:
‘Little differences can mean big miles of separation from God. Little differences
create deception, fraud, and draw one away from the concepts of truth and
righteousness. Yea, the ones, who split hairs and look to make divisions create
gulfs within themselves and separate themselves from God. Great trauma is
created by little differences! It is said that one ‘makes mountains of mole
hills’. Nay, one makes gulfs out of molehills, gulfs between one’s self and
God. It is said, ‘Forgive the little things that these not be allowed to fester
and grow into big things.’ I ask, "How many of you have little things
against your son, your daughter, your employer, or your neighbor? Will you find
The Inner Chamber as long as little things weight you down? Nay, this shall not
be. For, these little things are as grains of sand against a naked foot in a
shoe. They abrade the spirit. They aggravate the soul and steal the Light of
God. Nay, hold nothing against another; for, your grudges will keep you from
God. Forgive and you shall know God’s true glory. If you will not, you shall
wobble amidst self-deception. No preacher of The Word or attendance in any
church can absolve you of these sands upon your soul. Only you can forgive
another; and as you do so, Jesus will forgive you.
It is mightier to forgive
with love, than to gift another with all the gold in the world. All gold is to
be viewed with caution, lest it mesmerize you into thinking it is real, when it
is only an illusion of happiness, loved by those, who are truly lost. Yea, gold
will satisfy the senses, but destroy the soul. Look to Your Father in Heaven
and to Jesus, Lord of Earth, for the eternal "gold", which is
everlasting life. Jesus is the author of eternal life on Earth; for, he came in
the flesh and gave His life to save all souls. I am Moses.’"
"Now, Precious Child,
you have written as seen and given. Do you have questions."
"Yes, My Lord, who is
this George Washington type with the hair lip?"
"Child, what did he
give you?"
"Something from a
tray."
"And, this was?"
"An invitation by a
child into a tent."
"Yes, and who was this
child?’
"I do not know."
"A hidden part of
you."
"You mean, The Secret
Chamber?"
"Exactly. But, you
question about the one in the attire."
"Yes, My Lord."
"He is an image to
cause you to question, to seek deeper."
"Well, it startled me,
like the image of the hobo-clown."
"No need to fear,
Child, look on the rear end of this man and read."
"It is written,
‘Another space in time, William Penn.’ So, William Penn had a hair lip?"
"Not that you would
know. What is written on the hair lip?"
"It says, ’A journey
into you.’ So, a part of me from another life, William Penn, offers me
something, which reveals a trip into this chamber?"
"Child, you have seen
communication from your Inner Chamber."
"This explains the
child and the chair."
"Yea, for a child is
teachable."
"And the cold?"
"The cold is also a
part of you, along with the white."
"How so?"
"You must go through
the cold and be purified to get to the heat of my white light."
"You mean, each of us
must be purified by the cold of ourselves?’
"I mean the absolute
coldness of yourselves and the harshness of the world. You will have to endure
bitter cold before you come into My Light."
"I have seen this
coldness of many toward these prophecies; and I have endured great aloneness to
receive them. I know that we must be child-like if we are to have a one-on-one
with You."
"When you are
child-like, you are teachable."
"Let all receive this,
My Lord, and draw closer to You."
"I am Jesus. I am
Jehovah, Most High God of Earth."
As witnessed, dictated and
recorded this 14th
day of November, 1997,
Linda Newkirk
Linda Newkirk
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