A Spectacle For My Name’s Sake
4/28/10 From The Lord, Our God and Savior
The Word of The Lord Spoken to Timothy
For The Lord’s Watchmen, and For All Those Who Have Ears to Hear
Addendum to “Blow the Trumpet, Sound the Alarm”
My sons, go and be to them as a loathsome sore which can not be cast off or healed, an offensive odor in the nostrils of all who hate Me. Yes, go and make of yourselves a spectacle for My name’s sake - stir them up! Serve them the truth absolute and My strong rebuke. Serve them every word of My hot displeasure, and do not relent but continue on, until a great outcry has come forth against you, says The Lord.
And when I call you to depart from one place, seek out another, leaving your blessing with those who have given heed, blessing them in My name, even all who have shed tears of repentance upon hearing the Word of The Lord.
Yet turn away from those who hate Me, wiping off the dirt from the underside of your shoes as a testament against them. You will know them by their fruits, by the darkness of their faces, and by every word which proceeds from their mouths. I AM THE LORD.
- Matthew 7:16-21
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