Triumph
Triumph : March 2021
As I read Veronika’s West’s original prophecy back in Nov 8th 2020 concerning a poker game (See *HERE) … I heard the word “Triumph!” ascribed to Trump’s wrist watch, even before actually reading it in black and white, (as shared in Veronika’s HKP Word) (*see end for links)
Part 1
But again in March 2021, this year, I again hear the word “Triumph!”
Immediately The LORD reminded me of a Vision He gave for a close friend in 2019. Once whilst meeting him, he seemed quite downcast about circumstances he was enduring that caused him a great deal of uncertainty.
I’m then suddenly shown a different Poker Game on a green baize table and my friend has a seat at the table and is playing poker with others.
He’s been losing, taking a beating and he has been dealt a hand that he senses doesn’t give him any hope at all of success. As if all the “chips” are “stacked against him.”
As the bids progress, my friend has lost “faith in winning.” Also He just doesn’t have the resources to play and bet strategically.
He stares dejectedly downward, resigned to losing this final hand. But as I look across the table from where my friend is sat, I see another player is seated; it is Father God.
I realise He has been in this hand and steadily playing and conducting himself according to the weight of how things are.
Firstly with His own hand, His own cards and also with the hands of all the other players around the table, including my friend’s.
It’s Father’s turn to bet. There’s a silence in the air as all eyes are on Him. You can sense the breath in everyone’s lungs, being held in, in those moments.
Father God looks at all the players and they look back at Him. He then looks at my friend. Then, without taking His eyes off him, He says, “I’m all in….” and then pushes in, all the weight, all the columns, the stacks of chips, all the considerable resources He has before Him, He pushes, into the centre of the table.
As He does so, His chips tilt and spread out, thus covering some of the bets, including the chips of my friend, that had been laid down in the bets of this hand before.
A while later, at the appropriate time and without question, I share with my friend what I’ve been shown. I say “Brian … mate — He’s all in for you … Father God is all in for you!”, emphasising, the full extent of Fathers love and care for him.
Father God was not about to lose this hand, and in a sense, neither was my friend. Because true Love, is never ever a bluff.
We will return to this later.
Part 2
Triumph …
… As I further recall Veronika’s prophetic poker game between Trump and Biden … I see that The LORD our God is speaking to us about our today and the days that are His days, that are marked out, earmarked for ahead.
Reminding and restating … We will still see the triumph of His love, for love never fails. The Spirit then said it this way … “For love never fails, for He’s already sailed” and continues with …
“Our adversary, seeks to hide and disguise and looks to eradicate truth, that He (our Lord) leads us in. He, leads us in TRIUMPH” (2 Corinthians 2:14).
But thanks be to God, who always leads us in Christ’s triumphal procession and through us spreads the aroma of the knowledge of him in every place … always.
Triumph
I understood that He will lead and does lead us in triumph — in Triumphant Procession, and always will do.
But I say it the way He says it — “until His enemies are as upon the footstool”. For the foot of The LORD, has, is being placed upon, this lying adversaries’ neck.
I sense He means “This lying neck, that will no longer speak, nor breathe of cunning purpose, nor move against truth at the levels he has done so in the past”.
For I see a caricature of a man, the Adversary, on his knees. His head and neck is forced downwards, being laid low, laid horizontally — upon a low footstool.
With a booted foot laid squarely and securely upon and along the length of the side of the neck and the side of the head.
The position of the boot, prevents any movement of the head or neck. Restricting the breath in the throat and the air from the lungs into the throat, so much so that any sound from the mouth is seemingly impossible to form and perform.
As the neck and head are pressed so firmly into the surface of the stool. That which is even partially formed, is unintelligible.
He then reminded me of something He had said earlier … “I AM shutting the mouth of the lion and I will bring silence to his roar.
In the way that the breath of life has been restricted in this season, so will I restrict and restrain his ability and will constrict and constrain him … for I Declare and Decree that everything that has breath shall praise The LORD and from the rising of the sun to the going down of the same, the Name of The LORD is to be greatly, greatly praised. Praise ye The LORD all ye servants of The LORD”.
He continued, “In the same way, I Declare restriction upon the spirit of python and upon the divinations. No more as an irritant to the apple of My Eye and speak death and destruction to the destroying spirit”
I sensed that His, The LORD’s Words, will be the Words that are spoken upon His breath. His Will, will conduct and instruct the movement, the orchestration of divine cadence, with no restriction in length or weight of step.
He said, “I will bend my bow, its shape will not break, nor string snapped by the attempts of another.”
In response to His words, I hear the frantic rustling of the turning of the thin pages of a book, which are the scriptures.
It is the enemy, rushing to use, to search scripture, to use within a wrong context, to distort what is being said and done, as well as to find them, to justify his own ill cause.
In this, the thoughts of The LORD concerning His own are, that they, His own, will no more frantically turn in haste — but rather, those things that are necessary and needy, its context and content, will come more readily and easily to mind and with understanding to His own.
I’m not advocating the Scriptures won’t be needed, but rather Wisdom, Discernment and Understanding will become foremost, reducing lack and curtailing poor, hasty or reactions in fearful apprehension.
The LORD continued and reminded me again, of “that” particular poker hand of my friend. That hand had caused a huge pot of riches to develop.
The LORD, having placed every last vestige of His Chips into the centre of the table … pushing forward all, his considerable resources, in an open display with His nail-scarred hands.
As I hear “I’m all in!” I feel that He is truly saying — He’s all in for you, he’s all in for Donald Trump, He’s all in for America, He’s all in for each one of you, as His own as His Church….
For there is no doubt in Him concerning the cards He holds, the weight and value of His Own Glory and all that are PLACED IN THEM.
Nor of what He has placed in each one of you — nor in the determination of the commitment, that is displayed in His open hands — as He pushes forward all that He has invested with His Own Hands, toward the middle of everyone’s pile.
For the weight that is His Gory, His Own Nature and Self is behind it all. His certainty is unwavering, that pushes in the impetus of His name.
His Unction and Function — that far exceeds, far outweighs, outstripping even, the total weight, size and volume and substance of all the created heavens and universe — and on which, this table and it’s players partake.
He will triumph, He will be victorious.
Part 3
As I then heard … “For love never fails, for He has already sailed….” with this I see an old fashioned rigged Sailing Ship, moving from the left towards the right.
As it does so, it is “crossing an ocean and gaining a sea”. Progressing towards the shores of an ever nearing land, bathed in Golden Light.
For in this here and now, the sea is calm and the wind favourable. For the sun, is at mid height, above the horizon, situated to the left of the vessel and hangs in the sky, risen, standing above, all golden and glorious.
Stationed thus, its golden rays covering and shining upon and permeating Ship, sea and sail. The Ahead is clear and gloriously lit .
The shores, with the land and it’s valleys, it’s plains and hills, it’s sky and air completely filled and alit. Illuminating all, slaked with gold and orange and yellow light, from its shimmering white hot core. Depositing and laying beams and rays of His expressed Might.
I get the impression this Ship has historically sailed before. But as my viewing position is changed — now, this time, as if looking down the main mast from the crows nest, onto the deck below.
From this perspective, it is seen as being leaner and stripping fitter and lighter and more easily manoeuvrable than when it had gone before.
From this viewpoint, the light within the parameters of the Ship is different. Brighter, lighter and clearer and I get the sense it’s occupants in their preparedness and readiness are “hidden in The Glory”.
As I look upon the glorious sight, I hear and recall Martin Luther King’s reference in the midst of America’s Civil rights revolution: “Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of The LORD.”
The hymn … resounds … the battle song, the Battle Hymn of the Republic. It’s just so necessary to share the words here.
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of The LORD
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored
He have loosed the fateful lightening of his terrible swift sword
His truth is marching on
Glory, Glory hallelujah
Glory, Glory hallelujah
Glory, Glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
I have seen him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps
They have builded him an altar in the evening dews and damps
I have read his righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps
His truth is marching on
Glory, Glory hallelujah
Glory, Glory hallelujah
Glory, Glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnish’d rows of steel
As ye deal with my condemners so with you my grace shall deal
Let the hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel
His truth is marching on
Glory, Glory hallelujah
Glory, Glory hallelujah
Glory, Glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
He has sounded from the trumpet that shall never call retreat
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat
Oh, be swift, my soul to answer, oh be jubilant, my feet
His truth is marching on
Glory, Glory hallelujah
Glory, Glory hallelujah
Glory, Glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea
With a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and me
As he died to make men holy let us die to make men free
His truth is marching on
Glory, Glory hallelujah
Glory, Glory hallelujah
Glory, Glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of The LORD
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored
He have loosed the fateful lightening of his terrible swift sword
His truth is marching on
Part 4
I further hear as if in rhyme:
“Yours is the power,
yours is the glory,
yours is the kingdom,
yours is it’s might,
as you hit the ball out of the park,
you hit it out of sight”
I say this for I see a near night time scene of a baseball game.
That moment of time where the end of day light, “hangs with” the beginning of night light. The focus comes upon a single batter awaiting the pitch, his concentration is intent.
Its pitch, the ball is thrown, breaking the prevailing expectant silence, he connects crisply and cleanly and the ball heads for a home run.
But as I see it’s flight … it doesn’t stop there … for the ball has been hit beyond, not just the boundary for the home run — but also completely out of the boundary of the ground itself. Onward past the surrounding car parks and buildings.
“Out of the park” and hear as a reminder, the baseball game was part of the World Series itself … followed by the phrase “a home run, the run for home”.
As I continue to look; the ball — still clearly visible — continues on beyond the stadium, streaking to its nearing horizon, about 3 miles away!
Part 5
I then caught ‘a side on glimpse’ of a thoroughbred Racing Horse in motion, light chestnut in colour, that was placed within a dark wooden framed painting, depicting a horse racing scene.
But this thoroughbred was situated within the bottom left hand corner of the painting’s frame.
It had galloped from the right — and was striding, balance and effortlessly towards the left, in a clockwise direction, around the curve of a white railed bend.
But in the extreme bottom of this left corner of the painting — only its rear end, its rear haunches and legs — only its last third remained within the juncture of the frame and painting itself.
Its head, its front legs and forequarters and most of its central girth — had already disappeared out of the bottom left corner of the painting itself.
It was beginning to go “out of sight” “out of the frame” so to speak — just like the baseball strike — as it turned round the final bend into the straight itself.
ALREADY there is a considerable distance of 60 meters between its hind legs and those other horses and riders “chasing it down”, situated in the central right portion of the paintings scene.
They, the other horses and riders, are becoming increasingly worried and concerned and their jockeys are riding frantically, to catch up.
But their riders and the horses are already labouring. They are going more up and down on the spot, making little gain on our light Chestnut Horse. It’s gait shows no sign of stress, nor of tiring or folding up.
I sense the word “pioneer”, front runner, and I recalled the phrase, The Triple Crown.
Also, the rising strains and strands of the many sounds of rising praise and adulation that sang,
“You O Lord are the most High, so far above LORD, you are lifted, you are out of sight, such is your greatness, such is your might. So glorious, so deep, so broad so strong, so mighty. Such is the greatness of your might, such is your right”
‘The Triple Crown‘ are 3 thoroughbred horses races competed for in America, in any one racing season, comprising in this order, of the Kentucky Derby, the Preakness Stakes and the Belmont.
To be held:-
At Churchill Downs — May 1, 2021,
At Pimlico — May 15, 2021,
At Belmont Park — June 5, 2021 this year.
These races are ALL run on “left handed tracks”. ALL horse racing in America is run on left handed tracks, anti-clockwise, from left to right.
Whereas the horse race depicted in the painting is of one racing in an opposite direction and nature. Being run right handed, of clockwise rotation – right to left.
I heard and understood — He is depicting and declaring — A divine reversal, an universal upheaval and upending. An unbending and unravelling and uprooting.His redirecting and redetermining will be unyielding. A divine reversal.
For I also see the sighting mechanism of the weapon of the enemy. It’s a crossbow and it’s sights are, unbeknown to its owner, being tampered with, by The Hand of The LORD, causing its arrow, its bolt, to fly off ineffectively into the void and vacuum of mid air.
But to His own He says “Yours is the pace, yours is the race, for you are pursuer, no longer a beating and flailing haplessly and hopelessly as if merely beating the air.”
He says of His Church, His Bride, “Your the head and not the tail,” (Deuteronomy 28:13) instead of being chased, His Church is the pursuer, the beginner and the completer, in Him the instigator and terminator.
No more attempting to thwart the plans of the enemy, but as if being led about by the nose, for The LORD will lead him around by a ring in its nose.
For The LORD is the perpetrator and the instigator, the beginner and it’s end, no longer might we render obeisance to another, but render only unto to Him alone.
His City on a hill is no longer to be hid, no longer besieged, but to be the besieger — and direct with Him — as His campaigner in the wars of the battle of The LORD.
For it is the trajectories of The LORD, His molten flamed rocks, arrows and missiles that are raining down on the besieged walls, turrets and gates of darkness.
Who’s darkened towers and their militant keepers, are reeling and toppling like drunken men. It is he, the enemy that is in the retreat, and with it, is the devouring and turning of the worm.
Part 5
I also remember something that was given me about 7 or 8 years ago, that is apt for the circumstances of many a race, that has developed and that we find ourselves in.
I play for fun … a card game called ‘Trumps“. Usually in the U.K. we ALWAYS keep Spades as “Trumps” throughout all the hands. For spades is generally considered the strongest of the suit hands, above Hearts, Diamonds and Clubs.
Father God replays a vision, a scene. We, my partner and I, were down to the last card, the last trick of 13. Whoever won it would win the hand as the score was 6 tricks apiece, with this last trick to be laid.
In this vision I saw that I had the 2 of Hearts and I knew my opponent had the Ace of Spades, and, Spades were Trumps.
I, held the lowest Heart, the 2 and he, my/ our opponent, held the highest card, the Ace of Spades, the Ace of Trumps.
I placed my 2 on the table and my opponent with gusto, slammed the Ace of Spades down upon it, shouting, “I’ve won, I’ve won, your done”.
Then a silence falls … and then another voice was heard … “You have not won, for Hearts are Trumps”
With that my opponent glared at me, stood up and stormed out, to the astonishment of some and the cheers of a number of others around me.
And so it is in these current circumstances … the Poker Game and even the “Trumps Game”, even at the very death seems apparently lost, the thrust and weight of the opponents cards, overpowering.
But God calls those things that are not, as though they were and He chose the lowly and despised things of the world, and the things that are not, to nullify the things that are.
For the foolishness of God is wiser than man’s wisdom, and the weakness of God is stronger than man’s strength. And the plans and strength of the enemy hand dissipates into fog, then mist and as the sun rises, it becomes no more.
So we are reminded, He is all in for you, He is all in for Donald Trump, He is all in for America, He is all in for you, for you His Church. For when Hearts are Trumps, Love outstrips both death and life.
Part 6
Mention earlier of the Triple Crown has been made. In 2019 and in years past, the usual race order of The Triple Crown was as follows:
Kentucky Derby – Saturday May 4, 6:50 p.m. EDT, Churchill Downs Racetrack — 10 furlongs.
Preakness Stakes – Saturday May 18, TBA, Pimlico Race Course — 9.5 furlongs
Belmont Stakes – Saturday June 8, TBA, Belmont Park Race Course — 12 furlongs
However In 2020….
For the first time in history, the Belmont Stakes ran as the FIRST race in the racing order of Triple Crown; instead of it being the last. Making The actual order for 2020 is Belmont Stakes first, Kentucky Derby second and Preakness Stakes last.
It’s possible, regarding 2020, the last race and the longest of the 3 (Belmont) has sought to be first — for the enemy had sought to reverse, alter the order and times of things, in 2020.
But scripture states that — the last, shall be first and that He will keep the best wine till last. (John 2:10)
I also feel to say; the glory of the latter house will be greater than the glory of the former and that where sin abounds, grace will abound even more. (Haggai 2:9)
For now, and even beyond, The LORD has divinely reversed the order of things
The Kentucky Derby
Churchill Downs – May 1, 2021 …. left handed … dirt track
The Preakness Stakes … left handed … turf track
Pimlico – May 15, 2021
The Belmont Stakes
Belmont Park – June 5, 2021 … dirt track , known as, the big Sandy
Reverted to pre 2020 order.
Surpassing all previously predetermined and presupposed limits with no sign of stopping or falling short. The old has gone the new is here.
God has horizoned us — For, of the increase of his govt and his peace there will be no end.
Neither the hit baseball nor the singular competing horse showed any sense of stopping. Both were as it were “out of the framework” of normal perception and understanding, both were already, almost “out of sight”.
He has set a measure of eternities heaven, here on earth taking us past perceptible boundaries and limitations through into the vastness of His self and stealth.
He is “The Surpasser.” For not only has He reestablished a preexisting order, His. But in this His divine reversal He surpasses all, in every measure beyond and more. In and through all that was wrongly sought to be accomplished.
To be horizoned … means to be predestined … (Ephesians 1:5,11) more accurately to be pre-horizoned. Into what was determined before for us by Him.
He is able to do exceedingly abundantly more than all we imagine, think or ask
Part 7
I feel He directly speaks to us here.
“You may feel, that in yourself, you do not have enough resources or that you are not resourceful enough.
But I have and I AM. All your ‘bets’ and all your debts are covered, as are all your bases.
What is more, you may think you are beaten, but your not.
For with what I’ve laid down before, all their hands are beaten.
Many may feel out of position, even outmanoeuvred. But I tell you My Bases are loaded and with one hit, with My one strike. I will bring all My ‘Batters’ in and I will bring all My Batters home. And all will score, all will triumph, for I always have and I always will lead you in triumph.
I will always lead you in procession, one after another, touching base, foot in place”
Part 8
Very soon after the above — a final picture came into view. I saw the “pine end” of a house. On the outside of it, I saw a family, both the parents and all their children.
They were all helping, some on the ground, some on the ladder – “to put bunting up” (flags, pennants, streamers) up on the exterior of their house.
Some “hung decoration” on the roof, some attached to the wall. Their bright colours and triangular shaped stringed pennants, reflected the enthusiasm, joy and togetherness of their efforts.
With this, I asked The LORD what was this. He said “They are going to celebrate what has already happened and to that end they are getting prepared for that “Day of Celebration”
Ah! Like a street party — or a special communal event.
He then said “Not only will you prepare for it, but you will celebrate the victory yourself, even as they did so, in the aftermath of war.
Even, through war itself. For one is adorned with decorations.
Just as you decorate your house in honour and expectation, so to will I decorate each one of you. For you are My House and each a Living Stone.
Yes, it sometimes feels it’s a commemoration, but I say, it’s My Celebration of you from Myself!”
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Further supporting reading … in the sense of God using the language and play of card games to illustrate His principles in truth.
Relates Part 1 : HKP site: “America and The Trump — Biden Poker Game“ by Veronika West
Relates Part 5 : Richards Watch site: “Amusing follow-up to vision of Trump-Biden poker game“ by Richard Barker.
~ David Hood
David Hood, is from Stanley, County Durham, England and was born-again 30 years ago. He began a more serious prophetic insight in the 90’s.
To Christine and other watchers … below are 4 links organised by Dutch and outlining and discussing a dream by a Greg Hood . There is a 5th part and possibly you can navigate your way to.
They relate to part 4 of this Triumph prophecy, but are interlaced with others.
World Series 1. https://youtube.com/watch?v=J_fT5fTEBhQ&feature=share
2. https://youtu.be/TMTxJfGyNpQ
3. https://youtu.be/E9kIzjbFOuI
4. https://youtu.be/5fXCVdzc16
Glory!Glory!Glory!
Dave. I’m from Belfast. Thank you for sharing all this. I pray a lot for our nation.
Just thought you would be interested to know the Lord has also been showing me the ball being hit out of bounds over the last few weeks. I live opposite the cricket ground where they play international matches between Ireland and other countries. It’s beside the assembly buildings at Stormont.
I felt the Lord saying to me that He would cause the enemies plans (to change times and seasons) to be “hit” out of bounds and they would stay there until the appointed time.
This will enable the end-time harvest to take place in accordance with scripture and the plans of heaven for this season.
Amen
Many thanks for your sharing, very well put. Helpful.
Also … as soon as you mentioned cricket … something I had not thought about for quite a while came back to me straight away. I had a fleeting recollection of it about a month ago. I’m a Celt in that I am Welsh, but have lived away from home for 0ver 50 years. But I live in the North East 9n between Durham city and Newcastle upon time. But many many years ago, jd I had hardly remembered until you mentioned cricket … I saw a cricket match … but it was more I was thinking admiring how vigorously the West Indian bowlers used to bowl, and some still do. But in the picture I saw an English batsman , stand up against their might and intimidation and the next thing I know the WI bowler bowls and the Englishman just hit it for six, out of the ground … and theLord said … I’m going to hit it out of the park.
Something I had not really remembered, thank you … but as I saw this ball being hit for six and more, cos it got knocked out of the park, the ground … I suddenly saw a street in Newcastle upon Tyne, near a familiar junction on a ma9n thoroughfare … and I saw a manhole cover. It was at night … so 9n the vision I go down down inside and I find I am in service tunnels , loads of pipes and pumps and valves and cog wheels attached to them … but the though stuck … it’s a night time scene … I’ve asked over the years for its meaning, but it’s something concerning Newcastle … which no more than 10 miles from me. But what I saw underground was just a portion of what was hidden underground as I had the sense it was wide spread. So thank you again, it’s a prompt, that come with your observation, cos your eyes are open and attentive. Thank again for confirmation and clarification and may we both discover what it is that he is about to do and understand our part. Blessyou.
Thank prophet David Hood for your obedience to share exactly what the Lord gave you. May God open your spiritual eyes to see & discern more in Jesus name.
I have always known ENEMIES LABoUR N VAIN against President Trump & God’s Anointed Prophets/vessels. God alone has the final say over America & the whole world. Wisdom of men is indeed foolishness before God. Let God Arise & let His enemies be scattered. Justice will be serve from above at God’s own time. We are to keep praying in Faith to see it done. Thank you all
Thank you Adams , I love that, the enemies labour in vain … they wear themselves out, trying to cover up the Truth. But wherever they try to cover, it just exposes a different segment of truth, as they attempt to cover the Light. And every attempt of theirs simply wears even thinner their brittle fragile material, for their lies Are nothing new and their attempts will turn even more so, to more dust. … for they just ain’t big enough … The lord is wearing them out , their attempts wearing themselves down.
My friend shared how she saw Gods justice coming back on them like a boomerang, it’s impact and path could not be measured or understood, for they did not use the same weaponry that the Lord God used … unfamiliar with His ways, unfamiliar with His integrity.
Thank you for taking the time to respond. Inspiring and encouraging
But yes,