Rock Solid Truth
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I saw a little flame moving along as it does on an explosive fuse…
I saw long black lines being extended from a drum into the sea…
I saw the screw end of an auger….
The underground movement is breaking through…
To return for My bride she must be spotless, without wrinkle or blemish…
The fire of My glory does not damage or consume…
Let the zeal of My house eat you up…
Things begin to spin and you start to win…
The love I have for My bride is a jealous love…
I saw an active volcano from above…
I saw a strong fire coming down from heaven…
Keep your posture low, remain one of My own…
