And I am troubled for few do hear. Alarms are sounding, but most continue to sleep. They are dreaming of how they think life should be. They are busy building things that won’t last. Weights that tie them down fast. Praise God for His children who are shouting for others will hear.
Some will enter a new state of being while the dreamers will find the weight of their world crashing down on them. Destroyed by the Deceiver who lulled them to sleep. Praise God for His children ringing truth in your ear. They know what is coming, and for sleepers they fear.