The Word of God for Vladimir Putin, the Russian President (2018.11.21) - Lord Jesus (top 10 ebook reader .txt) 📗

Oh, kings of the earth, what makes a king? A king is to take care first of his people and not of himself, and the king also has to give life and bring victory for his people in times of trials over its life. When a king departs from God’s law, he falls down suddenly, but when he takes care of his people and of his soul, then he is protected and he goes in front of it, giving thanks to God for him and for the people.

When a people departs from God and from the laws of his life, then that people falls into bondage under wicked rulers like him, who are wanderers and who all wander away, but if that people stands up for the Lord with remorse and when he repairs his walking, oh there comes the Lord’s mercy, it comes for forgiveness, for repentance and then it comes for getting out from the wandering of life bondage.

Oh, kings of the earth, those who are faithful and unfaithful to the Lord and to your people, oh, open up your ears to hear God. Oh, until when you are afraid of each other, or one from another? And here it is why you make dangerous weapons with which you threaten one another, when God has not told you to do this. Nevertheless, on the contrary, it is written a prophetic word, which says: “He strikes with the sword will be struck by the sword,” and “Let him who threatens be cursed.” And these threats have to perish, and not those who instruct have to perish. Oh, until when, until when will you be afraid of each other? Do you not know that everything that comes from the Lord is free to come after everybody's life? Therefore, direct your feet and correct your work, so that the Lord may come near with His protection, for only I, the Lord, oh, only I can protect you and your people, but not you.

Oh, kings of the nations on earth, do no longer seek after seats of king if you are not able to lay down your life for the people. No matter how big you may think you are, do not forget that he who is great is the one who is able to lay down his life to crucifixion for his people, as I laid down My life on the cross for the people. Oh, do not forget that, when you give away from you the work of the commandments of life, you will not be able to get rid of them, and no matter how much you may want to forsake My word from upon you, you will not be able to get away from it, because this is what is written.

I am speaking to you in the Romanian language, oh, and how much I would like you to read My word so on, in the Romanian language. Romanian country is the gift of the God Father, given to Me at My birth on the earth two thousand years ago to have it as the country of My coming with the saints in word on earth, and from its hearth I speak to the nations, to the languages and to the kings as it is written, and they have to receive from the Lord, as the land from which the Lord speaks in the end of the time is a high mountain, so that there may come under the word of His instruction thirsty nations, those that are not comforted and not released, and they will go to the Lord with their salvation on the way. Therefore, I have been calling you from a high mountain of holy mystery and I am bringing you the word full of comfort: peace to you, oh, peace to you! And let it be so, as I am speaking to you now from the midst of the glory of My angels, once with their Christian feast through the church, of the saint archangels, Michael and Gabriel, kept at its place in the calendar, and not replaced, as it happened, behold, over the flock of the Romanian[3] people, too, when there were removed from their place in time the feasts of My saints, as the holy fathers had laid them down according to the tradition by the Holy Spirit, the Comforter and the Messenger for the foundation of all things. (See the selection topic: „The changing of the holidays – renunciation of faith”, r.n.)

And concerning this pain of Mine, still not healed on the hearth of the Romanian people, I am coming down to speak to the Russian people and to its kings; not only to thank them for their humility, but also to ask them to stand right with respect to the saints and to the fathers, for the persecution is at its height over the Orthodox flock, oh, and let the walls not fall down everywhere, for the pigs are ready to break down the hedge of My vineyard and to throw it down completely.

You, the one who rule over this great people and land, oh, humble yourself and stay in unity with the ruler of the Church of your people so that it may not be any agitation, so that no one may go weak, and let everyone stand right for the Orthodox faith, that which is set by the fathers forever, as it is written. I, the Lord, ask you this. Take this book and read it with humility, read it in the language by which I am speaking to those great and small from the earth; read it in the Romanian language, and I will be relented for your obedience, for I am the One Who knows your secret.

Behold, do not shake! Strengthen the faith left by saints! Stay within the right feasts and do not change them, too, do not join those who fill Me with pain within their human gatherings, which do no longer take after those of the saints of My church, and I, the Lord, will leave My blessing upon you. (See the selection topic: „The true church”, r.n.)

Oh, Moldavia also has to stand firm in its faith. In her situation, it is to be pitied very much with longing and mourning, as over it rules a man with a wicked soul, without mercy, proud and without any gratitude, and he does not love his people on which he is set to rule, and to be a big lord, and because of his haughtiness, which he keeps growing, he does not want to confess his history, and therefore, he tramples over it as an enemy, without any thankfulness for the ancestors, for those from whom those of today have descended. 

Oh, I am telling you about My pain for the church from the fathers, as I do not want everything to be torn down to the ground, as it also happened over My Romania, the country in which I made My little path for My coming from the Father, now, about two thousand years ago, when I came as a Child born in Bethlehem, having been grown by My mother Virgin until I went to be again with the Father, on His right hand side, from where I had humbled Myself to come back again on the earth, to lay down My life on the cross for man, and I stayed with the people thirty-three years and a half. Now am speaking with a river of word, and I have the spring in the county of My coming, My little fish, the fish that has remained without her little wings, because of those who had envied her beauty and broke four parts from it as from communion bread; however, she has remained My loved fish and behold, I have made a citadel of throne on her hearth, on the hearth of her ancestors of two thousand years ago, and I go as word to the nations of the earth to tell them: Peace to you!

I want to turn Romania with its face to the fathers, too, (To change the holidays, to put them back on Old Style[4], r.n.) for behold, it has not been celebrating today with a churchly honor the feast of My angels, the archangels Michael and Gabriel, and everything is upside down among the rulers of the church, who went, who went to those who want to spoil completely everything that it has remained of the churchly order from the beginning.

Oh, be and remain with your face to the parents, to the saints, for the saints are intercessors, and I, the Lord, will have the joy from you. And you, do as well as you can and be all the time a peace maker and trust in Me through the church, and believe what I tell you, for this is what I am telling you: Those who have My face in their country, My church from the beginning, with its beginning from the apostles and from the saints, they will be protected, and especially those who take care of My face upon their flock, cleansed from sin, restraining their way with sin in it, and this is how they will be protected by God, and the enemy will not be able to invade them.

And now, humble yourself to receive My peace: Peace to you! The river of My word, the word of God is flowing from heaven into Romania. Take and read in the Romanian language My book that is for you and for the churches of your country. Amen. (See the selection topic: „This word is the river of life”, r.n.)

Now, because I have found comfort for the wound of My church, strengthening on its way the foundation the Orthodox church, I am proclaiming over the kings of the nations from the earth the greeting of peace:

Oh, pace to you, kings of the earth! Humble yourselves before the Lord, Who is speaking to you! Seek with humility after peace and put away fear, for it is written into the Scriptures that a time will come when the weapons will be turned into ploughshares, and when nations will not threaten each other with death and destruction. Oh, if I, the Lord, did not watch moment by moment with the whole power and with the holy armies everywhere at the borders, then man would go on killing and killing and he would no longer work something else. Oh, this is how I watch and I have Romania as the country of My returning on the earth as word, after two thousand years from My birth on the earth, and now I want to come with great salvation, only the people to find My gift, their salvation and My way forward to them so that they may walk in it with their holy walking, that which is expected by God over the nations. Amen.

Oh, how sweet is this day, and it is great both up there above and down below, and I, the Lord, am writing Myself with it into the midst of this land. And I am also taking the word of comfort over My little Moldavia, which is still foreign from its root; however, a wise man of the country said that “we do not live in a country, but we live in a language,” oh, and how beautiful this word is, how beautiful!

However, you, Moldavian, those who are still with tears in your little hearts, in your little cheeks, oh, be good, sons! You are Romania. The Romanian land is the land, on which you stand, even if the cruel man had acceded to the throne and worked separation from brothers upon you, but a sweet time is coming and patience is needed, wounded sons. Behold, the feast of the