Fire Rain

A prophecy from the Archangel Gabriel

We are in Jamaica Mon! For a much needed vacation from the insanity of the world. Jamaica is one of the most beautiful- and based- places on earth; Bob Marley affected the culture is ways that echo across time with his message of One Love and unity. We’ve been basking in this love; the energy here is incredible, the people have been awake for generations now. But of course Gabriel doesn’t let us have a break. There is nothing to mute his voice, and it feels like we are closer to God here than anywhere else we’ve been, especially up 9 mile on Mt Zion- Bob Marley’s home.

We went up 9 mile on Monday- it was an incredible experience that we’ll show y’all when we return. Needless to say we were still really high at dinner, which was a private dinner in our villa. (We vacation in true style, thanks to my family.). Mic and I were alone up on the sun deck watching the sunset, when all of a sudden he turned away from the balcony and Gabriel was there. He was foreboding and stern with a hint of sadness- not the conversational Gabriel I’ve become accustomed to. I said nothing and listened:

“I am a prophet.

I am the Archangel Gabriel.

I am a messenger from God.

I am a harbinger of His wrath.

Soon all men will see my black wings of steel.

Soon all men will understand God is not to be trifled with.

He will rain fire down on man.

All men will understand, without passion, without position, without pride.

God is not to be trifled with.

All men will be judged.

All men will know God.

Do not trifle with God.

The rain of fire is coming.”

And then he was gone, and Mic was standing in his place shaking his head and wondering what happened. I told him, and honestly it’s not anything we haven’t heard before, in pieces. But hearing it all at once, as a full prophecy, shook me. It took me a couple of days, plus an hour in the bay under the moon and stars with my feet dug into the sand and the water lapping at my ankles to process the fullness of the prophecy.

How do we prepare for this? Physically, I have no idea. This event will test your spirit, your soul, not just your body. You may lose this life; the question is, will you gain everlasting life? Are you filled with the Spirit of Our Lord? Do you put God first and foremost in your life, always?

I’ve already grieved; I’ve spent the last two years grieving for the people who were misled and have been injured or killed for their bad choices, for the children, for my nieces and nephews and parents and friends and family that I know won’t survive what’s to come. I’ve grieved that my children won’t have the idyllic, comfortable life that we’ve enjoyed. I’ve grieved for the grandchildren we may not have, who will know nothing but hardship and struggle if they are born. I’m done grieving. I’ve been told people will survive. Humanity will not, but people will survive. So I’m looking forward to rebuilding our society with God as our focus. Maybe we’ll finally learn our lessons and do better next time.