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The Last Dance

Bob Neumann

Yesterday evening service THE MASTER showed me a very firm image of the STRONG MAN….THE GREAT GIANT who has sowed seeds into MY MASTER’S FIELDS to bring forth the weeds that fill HIS FIELDS and choke out the good grain.

His height and strength have kept the ‘nation’ afraid and in bondage to him. He has fought no battle in over 1970 years. No battle he has ever fought in did he win….yet he prowls and shouts his curses and the ‘people of GOD’ cower and weep. Their “leaders” hide in their tents. Their “mighty men” argue and point fingers eager to mock and belittle any who would stand against the ABOMINATION THAT DESOLATES ABBA’S FIELDS and FLOCK.

And I saw it stand with its feet firmly on the neck of America, and his shadow stretching across the entire world spreading foul darkness, fear, and ”blind hatred” into the hearts, minds, souls of the very elect.

I began to pace from side to side faster and faster, forced to wait, and suddenly the leash was gone and no one noticed that the dog was loosed. As everyone was consumed by the fear and panic around them they all forgot the GIANT that had sowed these foul seeds and now laughed because GOD’S PEOPLE had forgotten who they were and whose they ARE….

So he paid little notice to the old dog whose barking had been answered with curses from the hirelings, whose bared teeth at the presence of wolves was answered by a muzzle.

Whose only desire to move the sheep out of harm’s way was met with a short leash and a cruel chain. And when I began to howl as MY MASTER’S SHEEP were ravaged, they beat me. And when my whimpers through their muzzle irritated them enough they abandoned me, muzzled and chained, cursed and mocked, to the wolves they gave place to.

But, you see, ‘dead dogs’ pose no threat to THE GIANT and the WOLVES…..’dead dogs’ have no value to the fleshly watchmen, false prophets, and wicked servants that have fed themselves on the MASTER’S HOUSE…..

But once again I felt HIS HANDS and heard HIS VOICE say ”IT’S GOING TO BE ALL RIGHT”, as HE TOUCHED my wounds and raised a ‘dead old dog’, HE removed the chains and muzzle and quietly walked me to the edge of the FIELD OF VISION and in the darkest of the shadows slipped the leash from my neck and said, “GO….”

As I ran the shadows I ran through the princes and warriors of darkness with few noticing the faint breeze as I ran by. Those few who remembered me and my scent from their attacks on MY MASTER’S HOUSE and on HIS SHEEP never were given time to give warning, for the hirelings never fed me and I now hunger…..and I came to devour the devourers…..

Finally, I came to the place of the greatest darkness….the SHADOW OF THE GIANT…and as his laughter immobilized the ARMY of the church I came ”nipping at his heels”. I must have seemed a foolish sight to all the ‘wise ones’ and ‘valiant ones’ who strut among the army of mockers and scorners. But they never noticed the response wolves had to my presence around the flock, nor did they notice the frantic efforts of their nemesis, the “GIANT”, to keep me away.

But each ‘nip’ tore deeply into his kingdom and suddenly my ‘job’ was over…

For a bleeding and frightened ”giant” slowly and heavily fell to the ground…..hamstrung and unable to escape a ”dead old dog”.

And my job is over….. But I came to play…. Now I can enjoy myself…. And I have waited so long for this ‘last dance’….

And I have waited so long to roar…. And now I have the snake face to face…. Cut down to my level….

And the complaints of so many for so long about my ”lack of mercy and love” Now mock the fallen one as I tear out his throat and devour him…..

For THE WORD of GOD shall not be mocked…. And HIS ENEMIES will be brought to the dust of HIS FEET so HE MAY PLACE HIS FOOT upon their neck….

And every knee will bow….one way or another….. And every tongue will confess….

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