UK Brexit: Boris, JCB and Beyond!
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This Word greatly encouraged and envisioned me.
It came forth as I very recently, reconsidered and reflected on British Prime Minister Boris Johnson’s desire and impact in being the bulldozer that God has purposed him to be.
I saw him, eagerly, willingly and enthusiastically and with energy, sitting atop his bright yellow JCB, shifting great amounts of earth, whilst seeking to avoid the pitfalls of the holes around him — maneuvering as he tires to fill in other holes.
In doing so he construct a bridge of sorts, a pathway for Brexit and Beyond.
I watched and considered the extreme efforts and maneuverings of those opposed to this. I “saw” their grunting, straining and groaning — their efforts to push and roll as it were this “ball of the earth”, off its flat plain and ledge.
I understood in the scheme of things, it was that God had deigned “the axe head to float” and had ordered it to do so.
It required today just as it did in those days, the application of a piece of wood into our waters, to us the resurrection power of His Cross, in His Grace — to “turn it and things, up, over and around”
Of course, this was and still is contrary to the wishes of many a man.
But just as The LORD had set it originally “one way” in the laws of physics, so embedded for man.
Man tries to reverse it, setting it so in his own way, by his own law. But, so too does He set in place, His purpose, means, strength and direction according to His ways in these His times.
I then heard Him speak, in relation to those in employ against Him and those in employ for Him.
To “You dear one, you My sweet, sweet doe, My beloved and My friend.”
Just as they try to master you, they try to master Me!
But neither shall they master Me — neither shall they turn Me, nor upend or bend. For they do not know, they do not see, they cannot comprehend.
For no eye has seen no ear heard, no mind seen or understood what I have for you, for you who love Me.
But you, My Treasure, you My beautiful one, you will see, you will know, for it is for you to understand and for you to upend and bend.
For you will tear down, as it is yours to uproot, it will be ours to rebuild and turn safe and upright, just as I had always planned it to be.
For it is for you to append My Name and amend My gain and relay My 🔥 Flame as I encircle this earth.
As I do, so I AM binding it and you, to the great girth and belt that is Me. I AM Truth, your great belt and buckler and capstan of its mooring.”
I hear this as I saw, flames forming pronounced pathways around the earth 🌏 and the whole earth encircled by a great belt, secured with a substantial silver buckle.
For I have prepared for Me a people, I have prepared for Me a Bride, for I have said for me My Nation, will rise and no longer hide but will thrive and abide.
For I have tried the hearts of men in this the tide of My turning and am tying you to Me in this, My burning, My yearning. In this I AM set.
I AM coming as a juggernaut like the unstoppable rising of the sun — unstoppable — immovable, beyond the confines of man to know, nor seek to be able to do or stop.
For there is no weight behind them, for there is no Me, they will push and struggle to push, but they will only fall.
They cannot endure Me, nor stand as Me, nor endure as you. For they will stumble, for they will expend the little that they have until they and he will fall.
But neither you nor me will lay spent, neither you nor me will be broken nor bent, for neither you nor me will have time tarried, wasted or spent.”
“So be in uproar my people, be in great shout, for the King of Kings is coming for — there is no one like the God of Jeshurun, Who rides the heavens to help you, and in His excellency on the clouds,” Deuteronomy 33:26.
Iron sharpens iron, the time of the axe head is meant.
He then reminded me of some lines of a poem, He gave in 1997.
“A history of this nation is waiting
A longing for its repent
For its challenging and it’s changing
Is being spent to heal up its rent
Its garment has been torn asunder
Its wound exposed and unkempt
To whom will my message deliver?
What of I that I relent
I AM changing the face of the nations
The law of the axe head is bent
But I in My powerful refraction
Will heal and bind up its vent
No more sore and puss erupting
No more be, its running and loss
For I its Master and Saviour
Am binding and finding it’s lost
Alone am I not in My ardour
For The Spirit and Father am One
For I AM its Lord and Master,
I AM victory, and not for the Somme
Not here the needless disaster
Not here the slaughter and mess
But here the myrtle and larch grow
Here, I bring my rest.
Blessed be the name of The LORD
May all praise be His forever, evermore.”
~ 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.
Powerful. Thank you.