"My Beloved, fear not and weep not for the lost! A great upheaval is in the Earth. North shall be South and South shall be North; but never the twain shall meet."- Master Jesus
More from Biook VIII, Chapter Thirteen
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"The Point of no Return"
October 10, 2002
"My Beloved Child, I am your Master Jesus,
yea Lord of Earth. Beginning with this message, My Child, I shall begin to open
up that, which has been hidden for a long time. Yea, like a long-forgotten
door, which is covered with the sands of time is this door; and to you, My
Child, I now hand the key that you may enter therein and witness what has been
set aside and saved for these very last days. Therefore, My Little One, take
this key and go to the door, which is partially covered by the sands of time
and open the door."
"My Lord, I take this key, which flashes
with a brilliant light." It is a small key, but it is a heavy key and when
I look closely at they key, I see that it is divided into seven visible layers.
But, there are three or more layers of spirit, which are part of this key and
these are discernible only through the Spirit of God. With this key in my hand,
I wade through rather deep sand until I come to the door, which is partially
covered with the sands of time. Noting the lock, which is well above the level
of the sand, I insert the key and feel a click as I turn it in the door. As if
powered by an unseen force, the door glides open and some of the sand, which is
blocking the entrance of the door, rushes forth into the opening. I feel a
swish of wind from behind, as if a draft is pulling warm wind in behind me, and
in the warmth of this ensuing wind, I take my first step through the portal of
this door. Looking for writing or symbols on the door, I see none, however, I
am keenly aware of the scent of fresh-picked roses. Looking about, I see
nothing unusual at first, for I seem to be in a hallway of sorts. Yet, as my
eyes become accustomed to the lighting, I can clearly see rooms, which go off
to either side. I hear the Spirit of God say, ‘Go left,’ and following the
direction of the Spirit, I enter into a most beautifully lighted room. Once
inside, I see light coming from the walls. It is a white light and the walls
seem to be made of beautifully cut crystal, or perhaps diamonds, but upon first
glance I cannot tell. The smell of roses is even stronger and I am drawn to a
beautifully carved and ornate table for two. It is white and the legs and rim
of the table appear to be made of ornately carved gold, while the top of the
table appears to be white marble with pale pink veins. I sit down in one of the
chairs, which has a white cushion. It is soft and downy and as I sit I notice
that a beautiful light shines directly onto the top of the table and comes from
within the crystalline wall.
I hear a swish, again as if the passing of a
current of wind, and I look up to see a dark opening in the wall beside the
table. I cannot tell where this dark opening leads; but I sense great evil and
much darkness. Looking into the deep and narrow abyss, I feel uncomfortable and
do not like being here alone in this room. But, suddenly I sense the beautiful
and loving presence of our Lord Jesus as He comes through the open door. He is
so precious and beautiful, so full of love and mercy. Looking at me, He says,
"My Child, today you will learn a lesson in containment." Not
understanding what He means, I reply, "Yes, my Lord."
"Our Lord Jesus takes a seat opposite me
and in the silence I am again aware of the slight hum, a hum, which was
ever-so-subtle when I entered the room, but is now more noticeable. Jarring me
suddenly into a state of hyper-vigilance are sounds of banging and shouting,
which are coming from this dark portal. Swearing and shouting escalate and I
hear sounds, like chains, which are dragging across a stone floor. A deep sense
of foreboding begins to enter my spirit; for I do not want to see what is
inside this dark portal. Sensing my repulsion, our Lord Jesus reaches over and
touches me on the shoulder bringing into my spirit a beautiful sense of peace
and love. "My Beloved," He says, "All is not as it seems. Take
heed; for this is coming into the Earth." I shudder at the thought of more
violence and I shudder at the thought that what is on the end of that chain is
about to be released into the Earth. Oh, my heart feel so heavy and I feel that
I just cannot face whatever this evil is and I begin to weep profusely as a
small child. I look at our Lord Jesus through great tears and deep sorrow and I
say, "Oh, Beautiful Lord, how shall the people go on? Already, the plagues
are being poured out and so few even notice. Lucifer and his hoards are
paralyzing the world, out to destroy all life and so few even notice. Now, my
Lord, I have such a dread in my soul, so much sorrow and dread; for I sense
that what is coming out of this dark abyss is so awful."
In a beautiful and loving way, He reaches over,
cups my chin in His huge hand, takes a cloth and wipes my tears and says,
"My Child, look into My eyes."
Still weeping and sobbing, now almost
uncontrollably, I try to focus on his beautiful eyes, but through a blur, and
suddenly I am lost in such warmth and love, oh such beauty. Oh, the precious
love of our Lord Jesus! How he loves us! For a moment, I am like a small babe,
caught up in his arms and He is singing a most beautiful song of total and pure
love.
Suddenly, I realize that He is speaking to me,
"My Beloved, fear not and weep not for the lost! A great upheaval is in
the Earth. North shall be South and South shall be North; but never the twain
shall meet."
Even as He says these things, I feel a mighty
shaking of the Earth. Oh, it is shaking and it is rumbling and I see mighty
rockslides. Dams are breaking with water flooding great areas. Trees are pulled
down and uprooted and forests are laid low. Power lines are twisted and broken
and tall buildings are laid low as rubble. The ocean is churning and the winds
are howling, creating mighty wind sheers of 400 mph. Tornadoes are spinning and
lakes and rivers are being dumped out of their basins. People in houses are
thrown out of their houses and houses and buildings and rubbish are covering
whole cities. Great floods, mighty floods, and great rains are pouring out of
the skies and thick clouds, which persist for many weeks fill the sky. And,
lightening, like I have never seen, mighty lightening and ear-piercing thunder
roll forth and fill the air."
"Oh, my Lord, I am so frightened!"
And, I find myself sinking beneath the table, clinging to the feet of our Lord
Jesus. I feel his hand on the top of my head and he says, "My Child, fear
not! Come hither and I will show you what this racket is. I shall show you from
whence it comes."
Then, as a small, frightened child, I crawl from
under the table and my heart is racing. Pointing to a window, which is like a
picture screen, our Lord Jesus shows me to a flaming, red planet. I recognize
it from the ancient writings of the Sumerians and I know that it is Niburu, the
Planet of the Crossing, or the Lost Planet. "Yes, my Lord, I know this is
Niburu."
"My Child, this is so, but there is one
thing you do not know about it."
"Oh, my Lord, I feel that I know so little
about it, as to almost know nothing."
"Yes, my Child, but there is one very important
thing you do not know and you need to know this."
"What is it, my Lord?"
"It is hollow."
"Hollow?"
"Yes, it is hollow."
"But it is a planet is it not?"
"Yes, my Child."
"My Lord, why is this so important? Why do
you want me to know that is it hollow?"
"I want you to know this, my Child: very
few things are as you believe them to be. And, this is also the case with
Niburu."
"My Lord, what do You mean?"
"My Child, you believe it is a
planet."
"My Lord, either a planet or a star."
"But, what if I told you that it is
neither, but a wandering domain of the fallen ones, Would you believe
this?"
"Yes, my Lord, I would believe this."
"But, it is believed to be a planet."
"It is believed to be a planet and even
fits the definition of a planet, but is unlike a planet."
"But, our Father refers to it as a
planet."
"He does as this is how you see it and
understand it."
"So, did our Father create it?"
"He did, but it is a wandering home for the
fallen ones."
"A wandering home? Sort of like a comet, a
wanderer?"
"Yes, my Child."
"But, my Lord, were they the fallen ones
before they mated with man?"
"Yes."
"But, my Lord, in the ancient writings,
they talk of eating of the Tree of Life and they talk of eternal life. They
even write that they live to be very old, like hundreds of thousands of years
old, or even millions of years old."
"They do."
"But, my Lord these are not all of the
fallen ones?"
"No, only some."
"But, my Lord, my question has been for
some time … Why has the Earth been chosen as the place for this final battle
with Lucifer? I do not understand this. Why, my Lord?"
"My Child, if a boomerang is thrown out and
one with skill tosses it out, does it return to the one, who threw it
out?"
"Yes, my Lord."
"Then, know this, My Child, this solar
system captured the wanderers and threw them out. The
Earth, itself, suffered a mighty blow because of
the collision with satellites of this planet."
"So, it also relates to the Earth, itself,
as to why this planet was chosen for the final battle?"
"Yes. Remember, My Child, that the planets
are possessed of spirits, which are living, sentient beings."
"My Lord, our Father has shown this."
"So, my Child, the Earth, itself, agreed to
do battle with this wanderer and to set up the stage for the final battle with
those, who serve Lucifer."
"My Lord, are these the ones with the
serpent spirits?’
"They are."
"But, all of them?"
"No, not all, My Child, but most. My Child, do you not see what is going on in the Earth? Evil, My Child, much evil. These
evil ones are out to destroy this very planet and this is why. They are out to
destroy each of you as they hate you. They are poisoning the waters, poisoning
the air and killing the planet by degrees. All this, My Child, has been hidden
from the masses. They do not intend to leave a single human on this planet.
Understand?"
"Yes, my Lord."
"And, these, My child, are ruling this
planet. Through their human counterparts, they rule. And, from their stations
in space, they still rule. This is why, My Child, that I am bringing fleets.
This is why I am bringing armadas from distant planets. For, there will be a
great war in the heavens, wherein they will be rooted out. They will be
subdued. They will be defeated and their souls will be cast into the lake of
fire."
"And, my Lord, they know this."
"They do, but in their arrogance, they
believe that they can defeat the Powers of Light. They cannot. They are already
defeated; but those in the Earth, who do not love Me and our Father, will
perish. Those, who trust in the evil ones, will surely perish beneath the
weight of their evil rule."
"Oh, my Lord, this is awful! But, coming
from distant stars are loving beings?"
"Yes, my Child, but many, who are evil, are
helping to destroy this planet. They are helping to destroy the wildlife, the
plant life and they are bringing forth their creatures of terror, like the
chupacabras."
"Oh, my Lord, this is a dreadful
thing."
"It is, My Child, and this is why I have a
supernatural army on my side."
"My Lord, our Father has said that at the
time of the nuclear blast, a goodly number will go home, but some will return
to go between worlds. My Lord, those who get purified bodies and go between
worlds, who cannot be hurt, are they part of your supernatural army?"
"Yes."
"My Lord, how long do we have?"
"My Child, you are on an accelerated
course. When the Senate agrees to this war, they seal the fate of the USA and within
a very short time thereafter, the first nuclear blast will take place. At the
signal of this first nuclear blast, the first round of souls will be lifted
off. Within this first round will be my kings and queens, many of my priests
and certain numbers of the Pure of Heart."
"But, my Lord, this is only the first
round?"
"It is."
"My Lord, how long do we have before Niburu
passes?"
"My Child, it is not altogether the
passing, which is the significant point, but what takes place before and after.
But, I tell you, my Child, within twenty-four months grave and terrible
catastrophes shall befall the Earth due to its passing."
"My Lord, you said within twenty-four
months."
"I did."
"My Lord, we do not have long."
"No, my Child, you do not."
"So, between now and then, some will go
home and return with purified bodies?"
"This is so."
"Oh, my Lord, we are facing some dreadful
times!"
"This is so."
"My Lord, I am afraid to ask, but I know I
must."
"Yes, My Child, what is now held in chains
, that will soon be unleashed …"
"Yes, my Lord, what is it?"
"My Child, up until now, Satan has been
kept in chains for he has not been released upon the world to do as he chooses;
but My Little One, when the USA goes to war against Iraq, a needless and
senseless war, he will be turned loose on the world. His fury will hit America
and know this, My Child, … this is being allowed by the Most High; for you, as
a nation, have willingly started WWIII, and all for greed, all for power and
all for the purposes of the bought and sold whores of your congress.
My Little One, with this decision for war, the
world shall rush headlong into WWIII. It shall rush headlong into a world,
economic collapse. It shall rush headlong into a world famine. All these
things, My Child, are upon the world; for this country is fallen. It is fallen
to the thieves and rogues. The churches are full of the lackadaisical, the
putrid, and very few walk the Straight and Narrow. This, My Child, is why all
these things are upon America
and upon the world. But, know this, I will never leave or forsake My Loved
Ones. The Pure of Heart are safe, always safe within My love and they shall be
counted worthy to escape death. Yes, they will be persecuted and many will know
much sorrow; for all are being tried. They are all being purified. But, I shall
keep them from death."
"My Lord, does this include any of the Pure
of Heart, who agreed to become martyrs?"
"It does not. For before this life, they
chose martyrdom."
"Do these know who they are?"
"Some do. Some do not."
"So, my Lord we have reached a point of no
return."
The decision by your leaders to invade Iraq again is
the point of no return and I tell you, My Child, they are all rushing headlong
into slaughter."
"Oh, my Lord, this is so terrible."
"Yes, My Child, for it is the beginning of
the end; and with this we shall stop for today. I am Jesus, and all is given in
accord with the will of Jehovah, Most High God."
"My lord, where shall You have me put
this?"
"Put in the next Message for You and also
as the next chapter in Book VIII."
"Thank You, my Beautiful One."
As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 10th day of October, 2002,
Linda Newkirk
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