Field Report ~ Pittston, PA ~ 11/17/10: Out Of The Mouths Of Babes

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OUT OF THE MOUTHS OF BABES

Field Report: Pittston, Pennsylvania, November 17, 2010

Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou ordained strength because of thine enemies, that thou mightest still the enemy and the avenger, Ps. 8:2.

God has made immature babes to rule over you (Isa. 3:4); and he has hid these things from the wise and prudent and hast revealed them unto babes (Mt. 11:25).

And when the chief priests and scribes saw the wonderful things that he did, and the children crying in the temple, and saying, Hosanna to the Son of David; they were sore displeased, And said unto him, Hearest thou what these say? And Jesus saith unto them, Yea; have ye never read, Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings thou hast perfected praise? Mt. 21:15-16.

There is a conspiracy amongst the men of Pittston and the inhabitants of Pennsylvania (Jer. 11:9). You suppose you can join hand and that the wicked will go unpunished (Pr. 11:21; 16:25). And there is a conspiracy of your lying whore false prophets in your midst, to devour souls and steal the precious things (Ezek. 22:25).


God killed the soldier! It’s too late for him. Now what must be said to the living-those whose hands are dripping with his blood, guilty of the crime of murder? The Church of the Lord Jesus Christ is on the scene with some words from the King-listen up people! We have a report to make up in here! The citizens of Zion came to the scene to remind you that the soldiers are dying because you won’t stop your proud sinning! The land can’t bear these words you cry! Tough! Take the cup and drink it! The little child is bearing the cup you fools!


The lying teachers, “preachers,” “leaders,” parents and “journalists”-who lied to the young people and sent the soldier to the bloody murderous ignoble battlefield without any moral compass whatsoever-came out en masse, big mouths running, raging against God. Led by the violent bloody faithless heartless veterans-the trolls you unleash on the world and count as your heroes-who you love to hate and hate to love-who God has cursed you with. These brutes are your banner carriers, and they can’t win a war to save their souls-which creates some really challenging moments on the global stage for the diplomats and nation’s “leaders”-don’t you think? :) These “heroes” are reduced to walking around in weird leather chaps stinking up the area while they grunt in anger, looking for a little child they can attack. These ladies have been blinded into thinking they can threaten and browbeat the servants of God into silence and God into changing his standard. You are all afflicted with drunkenness (Isa. 51:21) and delusion (2 Th. 2:11)! God is sitting in heaven having an enormous righteous belly-laugh at you impotent illiterate titmice (Ps 2:4)! Truly people-this is just a wonderfully heart-uplifting humorous (hilarious really) sight! In fact, we join God in that laugh-because our God doeth all things well and it is such a delight and marvelous! If you weren’t so bound by your sin and rage, you really would see the fun in all this!


How beautiful! All the inhabitants of Pittston and the surrounding area roaring up and down the roads, knuckles dragging, iron horses crying, useless-goddess-flags limping, on the hunt for the servants of God with some precious words on signs-so you can moan, writhe, contort and scream in pain and rebellious-rage.


While six little babes open their mouths and tell you girly-men Neanderthals the truth! What a sight! Terrible as an army with banners they are! God sent these little babes with his words on their mouths to still you-his enemies-into white-faced raw-knuckled silence! He shut your mouths! His will be done!


Now follow the bouncing ball boys and girls-the soldier is still dead; he still died without hope; your #1 enemy is still God; and your destruction is still imminent. That’s what the babes told you-and if it had been the stones saying it you would have trolled and howled at the stones (Lk. 19:40)! How awkward for you prevaricating Pennsylvania-puss-pockets (you’re full of putrifying sores)! How utterly indescribably unrelentingly GLORIOUS FOR GOD!


Praise His Name!

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