Death of a Monster

A monster died today. He was hanged and he was off the earth and it was a fitting death for him. Saddam Hussein was a weapon in the hands of the enemy, causing mass murder, torture and anguish untold. When evil meets sin, sin becomes more powerful than it would be alone. That nexus becomes the avenue for every wicked thing ever done. Now he is bound until the day of judgement and justice comes and makes all things right. Satan lost an agent in this war on evil. And he is aware of what awaits him, that he himself will be bound by the Father, and he fears that day. He made himself a monster when he chose evil over the Father, for the sake of power. The grass withers, the flowers fade and all things will be answered by God, the Father, the Creator. Now Saddam Hussein knows who has the real power over life, and over all things, and he knows that he has lost everything. All that Satan does and has done will also be lost, for nothing wicked will survive in eternity, which is the chamber and dwelling of the Father.

Remember, O Thou Man

Remember O thou man, O thou man, O thou man,
Remember O thou man thy time is spent.
Remember O thou man how thou cams't to Me then
And I did what I can, Therefore repent.

Remember God's goodness, O thou man, O thou man,
Remember God's goodness and promise made,
Remember God's goodness, how His only Son He sent,
Our sins for to redress, be not afraid.

The angels all did sing, O thou man, O thou man
The angels all did sing on Sion hill,
The angels all did sing praises to our heav 'nly King,
And peace to man living with Christ, our good will.

To Bethlem did they go, O thou man, O thou man
To Bethlem did they go, these three to see,
To Bethlem did they go to see whether it were so
Wheth'r Christ was born or no, to set us free.

In Bethlem was He born O thou man, O thou man,
In Bethlem was He born for mankind here
In Bethlem was He born for us that were forlorn
And therefore took no scorn our sins to bear.

Give thanks to God always, O thou man, O thou man,
Give thanks to God always with hearts most joyfully
Give thanks to God always upon this blessed day
Let all men sing and say, Holy, Holy.

Remember O thou man, O thou man, O thou man,
Remember O thou man thy time is spent.
Remember O thou man how thou art dead and gone
And I did what I can, Therefore repent.

A Map of the Human Genome

A few weeks ago, I was dreaming, and then I awoke saying something. This has been happening lately. In my dream I saw a long table, and sitting at the head of the table was Satan. There were some others sitting on either side, but they were saying nothing. I saw that Satan had his two hands on a scroll of paper, holding the scroll open on the table. He was studying intently what was on the paper, with the full force of his concentration. And then I woke up, saying: "It is a map of the human genome."

The enemy seeks to break into mankind. He seeks to effect a change in the DNA signature put there by the Father, a signature which is we ourselves, merged with Him. We are made in the likeness of the Father, each one individual, each one known by Him. To break into that signature would be to change what we are, and what He made us to be. A blasphemy of sorts, to attempt to make us as something other than what the Father made us to be. Understanding the human genome opens the doors of possibilities of manipulating human life, changing what is, into what is wanted or preferred. The fact of a brilliant and powerful and malevolent being intent on getting a way into the very source of our creation and changing it is sobering, yet it is foretold by John as a mark. All we can do is look to the Father as to the ramifications ahead.

Silvana Lupetti
Prophet of the Father in the United States
December 17, 2006

"Let Every Child of the Republic Learn to Live for His God, His Land and the Union"

There have been setbacks in every war of meaning. There will be and are setbacks in this war against evil. The determination of mankind to take a stand against terror and evil is come against by not only those who call evil good, and good evil; but by principalities, the rulers of darkness, enemies of the Father, enemies of Jesus. No matter what any nation does, nor what any wicked people do nor what the enemy does working with them, the Father will prevail, the truth will prevail, and their works and the works of the enemy will not stand. Remember Nehemiah, building the wall of Jerusalem with one hand, and holding a sword with the other hand. What we must build is not a wall, but a way. The Way is Jesus and the lifting up of the light no matter how deep the darkness. The Father calls us to look to Him in everything and know His voice above the din of the wicked, above the lies and the liars in the spirit and in the flesh. He calls to us as He called to David to Paul to all who believe the truth, to take a stand and to point the way to Jesus, the Founder of freedom.

The vision the Father gave to the one He called "Son of the Republic", George Washington, was given during the war that began this nation, this Republic, and He wanted future generations to know that America will not perish, and will uphold the right in the end. Read this vision, which is recorded in the Library of Congress and see the way ahead. There is only the way of His leading that will ensure that the light, the hope and the victory will end in the return of the Lamb, who is worthy of the praise of all nations.

GEORGE WASHINGTON'S VISION
This vision is recorded at the Library of Congress

"This afternoon, as I was sitting at this table engaged in preparing a dispatch, something seemed to disturb me. Looking up, I beheld standing opposite me a singularly beautiful female. So astonished was I, for I had given strict orders not to be disturbed, that it was some moments before I found language to inquire the cause of her presence. A second, a third and even a fourth time did I repeat my question, but received no answer from my mysterious visitor except a slight raising of her eyes.
"By this time I felt strange sensations spreading through me. I would have risen but the riveted gaze of the being before me rendered volition impossible. I assayed once more to address her, but my tongue had become useless, as though it had become paralyzed.
"A new influence, mysterious, potent, irresistible, took possession of me. All I could do was to gaze steadily, vacantly at my unknown visitor, Gradually the surrounding atmosphere seemed as if it had become filled with sensations, and luminous. Everything about me seemed to rarify, the mysterious visitor herself becoming more airy and yet more distinct to my sight than before. I now began to feel as one dying, or rather to experience the sensations which I have sometimes imagined accompany dissolution. I did not think, I did not reason, I did not move; all were alike impossible. I was only conscious of gazing fixedly, vacantly at my companion.
"Presently I heard a voice saying, `Son of the Republic, look and learn,' while at the same time my visitor extended her arm eastwardly. I now beheld a heavy white vapor at some distance rising fold upon fold. This gradually dissipated, and I looked upon a strange scene. Before me lay spread out in one vast plain all the countries of the world; Europe, Asia, Africa and America. I saw rolling and tossing between Europe and America the billows of the Atlantic, and between Asia and America lay the Pacific.
" `Son of the Republic' said the same mysterious voice as before, `look and learn,' At that moment I beheld a dark, shadowy being, like an angel, standing, or rather floating in mid-air, between Europe and America. Dipping water out of the ocean in the hollow of each hand, he sprinkled some upon America with his right hand, while with his left hand he cast some on Europe. Immediately a cloud raised from these countries, and joined in mid-ocean. For a while it remained stationary, and then moved slowly westward, until it enveloped America in its murky folds. Sharp flashes of lightning gleamed through it at intervals, and I heard the smothered groans and cries of the American people.
"A second time the angel dipped water from the ocean, and sprinkled it out as before. The dark cloud was then drawn back to the ocean, in whose heaving billows it sank from view. A third time I heard the mysterious voice saying, `Son of the Republic, look and learn,' I cast my eyes upon America and beheld villages and towns and cities springing up one after another until the whole land from the Atlantic to the Pacific was dotted with them.
"Again, I heard the mysterious voice say, `Son of the Republic, the end of the century cometh, look and learn.' At this the dark shadowy angel turned his face southward, and from Africa I saw an ill-omened spectre approach our land. It flitted slowly over every town and city of the latter. The inhabitants presently set themselves in battle array against each other. As I continued looking I a saw bright angel, on whose brow rested a crown of light, on which was traced the word `Union,' bearing the American flag which he placed between the divided nation, and said, `Remember ye are brethren.' Instantly, the inhabitants, casting from them their weapons became friends once more, and united around the National Standard.
"And again I heard the mysterious voice saying, `Son of the Republic, look and learn.' At this the dark, shadowy angel placed a trumpet to his mouth, and blew three distinct blasts; and taking water from the ocean, he sprinkled it upon Europe, Asia and Africa. Then my eyes beheld a fearful scene: from each of these countries arose thick, black clouds that were soon joined into one. Throughout this mass there gleamed a dark red light by which I saw hordes of armed men, who, moving with the cloud, marched by land and sailed by sea to America. Our country was enveloped in this volume of cloud, and I saw these vast armies devastate the whole country and burn the villages, towns and cities that I beheld springing up. As my ears listened to the thundering of the cannon, clashing of swords, and the shouts and cries of millions in mortal combat, I heard again the mysterious voice saying, `Son of the Republic, look and learn.' When the voice had ceased, the dark shadowy angel placed his trumpet once more to his mouth, and blew a long and fearful blast.
"Instantly a light as of a thousand suns shone down from above me, and pierced and broke into fragments the dark cloud which enveloped America. At the same moment the angel upon whose head still shone the word Union, and who bore our national flag in one hand and a sword in the other, descended from the heavens attended by legions of white spirits. These immediately joined the inhabitants of America, who I perceived were well nigh overcome, but who immediately taking courage again, closed up their broken ranks and renewed the battle.
"Again, amid the fearful noise of the conflict, I heard the mysterious voice saying, `Son of the Republic, look and learn.' As the voice ceased, the shadowy angel for the last time dipped water from the ocean and sprinkled it upon America. Instantly the dark cloud rolled back, together with the armies it had brought, leaving the inhabitants of the land victorious!
"Then once more I beheld the villages, towns and cities springing up where I had seen them before, while the bright angel, planting the azure standard he had brought in the midst of them, cried with o loud voice" `While the stars remain, and the heavens send down dew upon the earth, so long shall the Union last.' And taking from his brow the crown on which blazoned the word `UNION,' he placed it upon the Standard while the people, kneeling down, said, `Amen.'
"The scene instantly began to fade and dissolve, and I at last saw nothing but the rising, curling vapor I at first beheld. This also disappearing, I found myself once more gazing upon the mysterious visitor, who, in the same voice I had heard before, said, `Son of the Republic, what you have seen is thus interpreted: three great perils will come upon the Republic. The most fearful is the third, but in this greatest conflict the whole world united shall not prevail against her. Let every child of the Republic learn to live for his God, his land and the Union.' With these words the vision vanished, and I started from my seat and felt that I had seen a vision wherein had been shown to me the birth, progress and destiny of the United States."
George Washington,Valley Forge - 1777

Finally, be strong in the Lord and in his mighty power. Put on the full armor of God so that you can take your stand against the devil's schemes. For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms. Therefore put on the full armor of God, so that when the day of evil comes, you may be able to stand your ground, and after you have done everything, to stand. - Paul, to the Ephesians

Silvana Lupetti
Prophet of the Father in the United States
December 12, 2006

SPEAK NOT ONE WORD

I was in the Spirit with the Father, and I saw something powerful. I saw Michael with some of the angels with him walking into Rwanda, the nation wounded by the enemy. Michael is a warrior and those with him are warrior angels. To describe their faces is best done by looking at the statue of Liberty. The face of Liberty looks very similar to the faces of these angels. Resolute and beautiful. Michael was in the lead, as a spearhead and the angels were behind him. They were in front of something and someone that they were protecting. It was an angel carrying something in his hands, and I saw that this angel was one from Gabriel's ranks. I looked at the Father and He said: "The angel behind Michael is carrying My message to Rwanda". I've seen Michael times before, but this time he looked different to me. I looked closer and I saw that a sign was around his neck. The sign was square and was hanging in front of his chest. There was a thick rope of golden cable and the frame around the sign was also gold. There was writing on the sign which I could not read. So again I looked at the Father and He said: "The writing is in Heaven's language".

Immediately I was given understanding about Heaven's language. In Heaven there is a language common to all. The language is pure and there are no words that could be ascribed as hate, no words of condemnation, accusation are spoken there. The purity of this language is that it is the language of love. The Father spoke this language to us, mankind, when we were in Him before we were born. All the angels speak the same language, so Satan and Lucifer and the angels with them that fell also spoke this language. After they fell, their language changed as they brought words of hate and rage into it. But they know the language of Heaven well and so they understand what is written on the sign carried by Michael.

So there is Michael and the angels with him, powerful, resolute, full of light walking into Rwanda ahead of the Father's message to all Rwanda. And there is a sign around Michael's neck with words written by the Father in Heaven's language, and this is a message to Satan who spoke to Rwanda through the radios for 100 days, twenty four hours a day. Through the mass murder and horror of the genocide, Satan was speaking words of death, encouraging murder, inciting a slaughter. He reveled in this bloodshed, while the Father looked to the nations to intervene, the nations that knew what was happening and did nothing to stop it. The Father did stop it, or it would have gone on until the nation of Rwanda was buried under the corpses.

Satan's words still echo in the skies above Rwanda. His lies still flow in the memories there. And the most grievous lie of all, was that God Himself had turned His back on the people there. So the Father is now coming to speak to all Rwanda of the truth, that He does not forsake, He does not abandon, and His blood illustrates that truth.

Now the message is coming into the nation of Rwanda, with warrior angels leading the way. And on the most powerful angel is a warning to Satan, written in Heaven's language. Here is the translation of that warning:

SPEAK NOT ONE WORD

Satan has a choice, if He disobeys the Father's command, dire consequences will come to him and those with him, swift and sure and if he does what the Father commands, he won't look like a god to his followers and so he is faced with a big problem. He had his time of speaking his hate, using human agents, and the lie that even God thought Rwandans were nothing to care about was the worst of all. I say as the Father's servant, to Satan: Speak, speak speak. Open your mouth, Satan, so the Father can close it with a blow. That's so much less than he deserves. The prophets of the Father in the Cloud of Witnesses agree. Pray for Rwandans to hear the message of love from the Father's heart, remember that the Father has said previously that Rwanda's hundred days of bloodshed is what the enemy wants for all the world, nation by nation, a flood of bloodshed, a mountain of corpses for Jesus' return. Pray and look to see how you can help the Father as He lifts up Jesus in the darkness.