OH! Canada

I am raising up the farmers, the northern ones as an ensign. I have visited and will visit again. Those on the outskirts, on the fringes, I will come to for meek and contrite hearts I do not despise. I will begin in Saskatoon and move to the east and west. As a prairie fire, I will be spread by a mighty wind. The diverse populations each have a man I will touch. He shall be filled with my Spirit, and become a firebrand. He shall be a torch to light off his own people. I will have the nations as my inheritance. The enemy will rage and imagine a vain thing, but even in the halls of government, I will stalk the the mighty and will humble them. Who can stop this mighty outpouring?
The coasts will say, “What is this, what is this.” Their fortifications will crumble, for the people will rise up and say, “it is the Lord!” These words will come from my remnant who has not bowed their knees to the new order, nor have they kissed the new icon. I have enough, and have winnowed down to the last three hundred. It is enough, says the Lord. All this because of the laughter. I call Toronto, my Isaac. The embers there are still hot, and even a pig will be made clean on them.

About Kent DaVault

Believer, husband, father, grandfather, professor, voice to the nations. This blog is for comfort, exhortation, and edification. These are the attributes of general prophecy in I Corinthians 14 from The Bible. The entries are first person point of view from God as He prompts me what He would like to say. These entries are not scripture, I am not God, and all entries must be held to the light of scripture. I am human and therefore fallible. If any entries are not biblically sound, I welcome feedback... May you be richly blessed of God.
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