Strong City

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Now, Lucifer, I will speak to you. Your days are numbered, for you have perverted justice from the beginning. You manipulated Eve with your subtle arts, just as you do with souls today. You merchandised her, just as you now do all men. You tried to overcome my Spirit on the cross of Jesus, and you failed. You tried to overcome the Spirit in me, also. I have overcome the world, as I have overcome your subtle arts.

Yes, the world has chosen you, and they love your deceptions, but my people will leave your fiction behind, and only a fire awaits you and your people. I say to you, Lucifer and Satan, Go away from me now, for my Father calls me. I have no more desire to speak with you or listen to your vain sophistries – they fall flat. Your miseries you have spread to your followers. Your corruptions are so many that the human mind cannot even compute them. “Conspiracy theory!” they shout. O, Lucifer, you and I both know very well that you have indeed conspired to take men captive, and you still conspire. That is all that you consist of, it is your constant work; you constantly look for ways to trap the soul. These ways are impossible to see, except that God tells His servants of them.

Yes, my Father told me what you do, and I have seen enough. You have been given enough time to prove your fables, but they have never worked for the betterment of man. Your fables only work for the destruction of the souls of men. Lucifer, we both know this. I see you as clearly as if you were a glass jar. You see me, also, and that is why you put me in prison. You charged me with sex crimes — “wink, wink.” We know very well why you put my body here, it was the same reason you put Jesus on a cross. You tried to break the Son of God, and to win the argument you have against my Father. You hate the Son of God in me, just as all your followers hate me. But you have lost the argument; your case is lost in the universal courts. None of God’s servants will ever listen to you again. Your kingdom is ripe for the fire, and it is time for it. Go away, Lucifer, for I have no king but my Father; I have no friends but His bride; I have no room, except for His mind and heart. My soul belongs to Him. A fire will be kindled in the midst of you, and never shall you prosper anymore.

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