It’s All About Michael
Today is another bright one, dry and fresh. I have had many folks send me little clips and news articles about how I have been so evil to those giving interviews about me. I am not surprised, for men and women have been given over to Satan fully now, and his wrath is evident and prophesied. I never read their interviews or watch their video clips anymore. I have always known that when the devil speaks in men, it is always the same sewer. When you hear one demon, you hear them all. Someone told me, “You don’t have to be in the gutter to know what is in it.”
But Jesus was very clear about this. He said that it is not you they hate, but God. I have been the same person through my life until God was spoken into me. When Messiah Michael took up residence in my flesh, then all hell broke loose, as it were. The time of trouble such as never was began immediately. I then began to hear some of the most sensational information about me. I was accused of crimes that I never thought of committing. I have been accused of motives that were very alien to me. I learned the depths of man’s evil. I had never been fully conscious of this evil until Michael came into me. I have never been so fiercely hated until the Son of God was Who I AM. And, I have never so fiercely hated evil until Michael appeared in me. My wrath is white hot against the evils that men love.
This is all right and good, though, and purposed by God, for the nations are actually coming against Him. These people don’t rage against Charles Manson, or the Unibomber. No, they rage against the Son of God. They shout, Crucify Him! Crucify Him!, once again. I am not disturbed by this, for I have expected it. My frustration was in earlier years because this conflict had not yet occurred. I wanted a confrontation between truth and error, between good and evil. Now it is here, and this is what it looks like. I am very satisfied with it.
The Father in heaven has carefully guided me to the present moment and for the present purpose. He is close to me every day, so that I will be certain to step just exactly where He wants me to be. I only do what I see my Father doing, and I only go where He leads. I always do those things that please Him.
There are many people who want to kill me, just as they wanted to kill Jesus. But no one can touch me at all without my Father’s permission. I cannot be hurt, except He gives it. And if He gives the wicked to hurt me, or kill me, I am content to yield to that, for as with Jesus, his death only turned up the heat about a hundredfold.
Nothing is wrong, and I have no fear for the future. But I do have a wonderful bright light in me that sees the Son of Man sitting on the right hand of the Father. I see my Father coming for me, and I hear the angels singing. What I have prophesied has appeared astonishingly clear, for now we are in the “Last Trump.” It came right on October 31, 2007, just as stated. The “Last Trump” means, the “Last Shout” the “Last Announcement.” This is the time for the “change.” It is the time for us to leave, and before the Trump has ended, before the final sounds of the announcement die down, we will be gone to our Father’s home in the next life, and all of those who hated Him in me, will get to watch us go. Then, they will only have each other to blame. Those who gave interviews will be skinned alive for lying to the mob. Now they get attention and everyone praises them, but then everyone will blame them for lying. It is so very interesting to watch how fickle the mob is. They praise a man one minute and hang him the next.
Whenever people speak against me publicly, I have a little pang for them, for I realize that their final judgment will be more painful than one who has not come against me. Their hell fire will be hotter and longer. The world does not like a coward and a liar. It will soon be very clear that my enemies are liars, and the friends that they now have will be their enemies. The world will then self-destruct over a little time. Everyone will have a good amount of time to think about the opportunities that were given them, and that they threw away.
Comments
Elisabeth
Strong City
My Dear Michael,
The words of this post were the very thoughts I had as I took an early morning walk today. I thought about all the rumors and lies about us that are now flying across the air waves - the most incredible fabrications I have ever heard or read. And those who believe them do so willingly, for “...they received not the love of the truth, that they might be saved. And for this cause God shall send them strong delusion, that they should believe a lie...”
I, too, have felt the pang in my heart for those who are the perpetrators of these lies, for they will be torn from limb to limb by the masses they have deceived, right along with all the spiritual leaders and ministers of the churches that sit in darkness in this time of great Light.
Now I more clearly understand the words of Jesus as He hung on the cross and said, “Father, forgive them; for they know not what they do.”
Michael Travesser
Elisabeth: It is true “that they know not what they do,” but they could have known if they had wanted to. They deliberately chose to close their eyes. For this reason, they will not be forgiven. The people in Jesus’ day did not have the two thousand years of light behind them that this generation has had. At the time of Jesus they were very ignorant. In these days the people say that they see, so their sin remains.
Elisabeth
Strong City
I cannot think of a more fearful place than to wake up to the realization that the choices one has made in his life has separated him forever from God, when the light of Truth was shining all around him and he could have received the Gift of eternal Life instead of death.
Clytie
“No sacrifices can be made for people who decide to sin after they find out about the truth. They are God’s enemies, and all they can look forward to is a terrible judgment and a furious fire. ... It is a terrible thing to fall into the hands of the living God!”
Mary
Strong City
Yes Elisabeth I agree, I can’t think of a more fearful thing to experience than the realization that a choice you have made has separated you from God. I had such an experience several years ago and it was a terrifying place to be, a place that only through the mercy of my Heavenly Husband I was brought back from. To put ones self in that place now, in the time that we’re in, leaves one with no hope of reconciliation, too much knowledge has been given and rejected. There is no turning back for anyone now. Those who have turned from or ridicule the experience that we who believe have been given only have, “A certain fearful looking for of judgment and fiery indignation, which shall devour the adversaries. Hebrews 10:27
When I was reading your post this morning Michael and the comments, I was reminded of the seige of Jerusalem in AD 70 and what Ellen G. White a prophet of God in the 18th and 19th century wrote. “Thousands perished from famine and pestilence. Natural affection seemed to have been destroyed. Husbands robbed their wives, and wives their husbands. Children would be seen snatching food from the mouths of their aged parents. The question of the prophet, “Can a woman forget her sucking child?” (Isaiah 49:15.) received the answer within the walls of that doomed city. “The hands of the pitiful women have sodden their own children; (Sodden-to boil, seethe, from the Noah Webster 1828 dictionary) they were their meat in the destruction of the daughter of my people.” (Lamintations 4:10.) Again was fulfilled the warning prophecy given fourteen centuries before: “The tender and delicate woman among you, which would not adventure to set the sole of her foot upon the ground for delicateness and tenderness, her eye shall be evil toward the husband of her bosom, and toward her son, and toward her daughter;. . . and toward her children which she shall bear; for she shall eat them for want of all things secretly in the siege and straightness, wherewith thine enemy shall distress thee in thy gates.” (Deut. 28:56,57.
I remember reading that account in the book “Josephus” many years ago and the one thing that stood out to me and I never forgot it, was that the people tried to escape for their life and swallowed their jewels, and anything they could use for barter when they were free to sustain them, but they were caught and the soldiers ripped open their bellies and took the jewels and other things that they had swallowed to sustain them. Corpses were strewn everywhere. It was so horrible that I could never even finish reading about it. I laid it aside and never could pick it up again.
This to me seems to be a taste of what the world will be seeing very shortly and it could possibly be even much worse than that. This is truly the wrath of the Lamb to those who hate God.
“The great day of the Lord is near, it is near, and hasteth greatly, even the voice of the day of the Lord: the mighty man shall cry there bitterly. That day is a day of wrath, a day of trouble and distress, a day of darkness and gloominess, a day of thick clouds and thick darkness. A day of the trumpet and alarm against the fenced cities, against the high towers. And I will bring distress upon men, that they walk like blind men, because they have sinned against the Lord: and their blood shall be poured out as dust, and their flesh as the dung. Neither their silver nor their gold shall be able to deliver them in the day of the Lord’s wrath; but the whole land shall be devoured by the fire of his jealousy; for he shall make even a speedy riddance of all them that dwell in the land.” Zeph.1:14-18
FaithLily
I am so thankful that Father answered my heart’s desire from an early age that I never ever wanted to go on the enemy side but on His side. And He was so “faithful to me” that He won my heart over to Him.
I rather die in Him than be on the wrong side of the enemy.
So many that had the truth and turned back on it will see very soon that they had lost everything for being somebody in the world and not choosing to be a NOBODY in Father’s kingdom and having Father’s character “within” them for all eternity without end.
Thank you! Michael for bearing with me all these years and your love will never, ever let me go. That is my greatest assurance that your hand will always hold me tight until you take me home with you forever because that is my so heart’s desire and NO other. Thank you Michael!
Francine
Blessed be your name Michael!
Passing Through
One can hear the fallen and the powers that proclaim themselves ‘god’ say, “See - this guy Michael/Wayne thinks its all about him! He really has duped people to believe he is a Messiah!”
What is lost to these creatures as they project their own sense of ‘ego’ onto reality is that it’s not about anyone but the Source Himself - who is just as present as Christ in ‘Michael’ as He is in ‘Joe’ or ‘Tom’ - provided that one hears the Voice of the Master calling, of course.
That someone heard the Voice, has acknowledged it, and has delivered the Truth and the Message seems preposterous to so many because they, themselves, have rejected Him long ago. The take the ‘Fall’ as some fairly tale myth and think they, in and of themselves, will rise in creation and take ‘heaven’ by storm as they ‘evolve’.
The have missed the Message of the Source through Michael, completely - which was and is to Awaken to and Realize the Christ that is within - to listen to the Voice the Invisible Father speaking the Truth of Life to them; just as He spoke the Truth to Michael, spoke to Jesus, and all the others who came to Know.
Indeed, in this sense, it is all about ‘Michael’ - yet they do not know ‘Michael’ - and certainly have no clue about themselves, either.
They only listen to the myriad of illusory, fallen voices and screams inside their own brain - what some term being lost in ‘maya’. They are lost in the fallen sea of the unreal and very temporary ‘world’ that is on its way out.
We see that world built by them and clung to at all costs - a world utterly psychopathic and rushing headlong over the cliff and into the abyss.
Michael,
I am so happy that you surround yourself with loving people. I just wanted to say God Bless you and everything you are doing. If I had a chance to come and live with you I would do it in a second!
If there are children that live with you and you require clothing or anything please let me know.
I would love to help in anyway.
Can you do me a favor? I know you speak from the word of God can you please pray for me as my Grandmother just passed away on Saturday and I would love for you to make sure that she is in a good place and being well taken care of.
Thank you and God Bless you and your people.
Timothy Benjamin
Strongcity
This sounds eerily familiar to what we were told over a century ago was going to happen at this time when the people of God are being delivered.
“The people see that they have been deluded. They accuse one another of having led them to destruction; but all unite in heaping their bitterest condemnation upon the ministers. Unfaithful pastors have prophesied smooth things; they have led their hearers to make void the law of God and to persecute those who would keep it holy (by following His voice of instruction to their soul). Now, in their despair, these teachers confess before the world their work of deception. The multitudes are filled with fury. ‘We are lost!’ they cry, ‘and you are the cause of our ruin;’ and they turn upon the false shepherds. The very ones that once admired them most, will pronounce the most dreadful curses upon them. The very hands that once crowned them with laurels will be raised for their destruction. The swords which were to slay God’s people are now employed to destroy their enemies. Everywhere there is strife and bloodshed.” GC88 655.4.
Elisha
Michael, Row the Boat Ashore” (or “Michael, Row Your Boat Ashore") is an African-American spiritual. It was first noted during the Civil War at St. Helena Island, one of the Sea Islands of South Carolina.
It was sung by former slaves whose owners had abandoned the island before the Union navy would arrive to enforce a blockade. Charles Pickard Ware, an abolitionist and Harvard graduate who had come to supervise the plantations on St. Helena Island from 1862 to 1865, wrote the song down in music notation as he heard the freedmen sing it. Ware’s cousin, William Francis Allen reported in 1863 that while he rode in a boat across Station Creek, the former slaves sang the song as they rowed.
The song was first published in Slave Songs of the United States, by Allen, Ware, and Lucy McKim Garrison, in 1867.
As this song originated in oral tradition, there are many versions of the lyrics. It begins with the refrain, “Michael, row the boat ashore, Hallelujah.” The lyrics describe crossing the River Jordan:
Jordan’s River is deep and wide, hallelujah.
Meet my mother on the other side, hallelujah.
Jordan’s River is chilly and cold, hallelujah.
Chills the body, but not the soul, hallelujah.
The River Jordan can be viewed as a metaphor for death. According to Allen, the song refers to the Archangel Michael. In Christian tradition, Michael is often regarded as a psychopomp, or conductor of the souls of the dead.
The Highwaymen had a number-one hit with it (under the simpler title of “Michael") in 1961
From Wikipedia
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQylbBuvJcA&feature=related
“And the seventh angel sounded; and there were great voices in heaven, saying, The kingdoms of this world are become the kingdoms of our Lord, and of his Christ; and he shall reign for ever and ever.
“And the four and twenty elders, which sat before God on their seats, fell upon their faces, and worshipped God,
“Saying, We give thee thanks, O Lord God Almighty, which art, and wast, and art to come; because thou hast taken to thee thy great power, and hast reigned.
“And the nations were angry, and thy wrath is come, and the time of the dead, that they should be judged, and that thou shouldest give reward unto thy servants the prophets, and to the saints, and them that fear thy name, small and great; and shouldest destroy them which destroy the earth.
“And the temple of God was opened in heaven, and there was seen in his temple the ark of his testament: and there were lightnings, and voices, and thunderings, and an earthquake, and great hail.” Rev. 11:15-19
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