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The Little Book Unveiled.


Crouched in an enclave etched between the cavities of a mountainous rock
I sought refuge from the acrid dust that deluged the sky ablaze with fire.
Hidden in the bosom of the earth I lay trembling with fear,uncertain of my fate
For outside raged a cosmic battle unlike any man or earth has ever seen.
Sulfur burns the nostrils of all who dare draw breath as the sun reigns fire
Scorching the very flesh of all living things as if seared in the ovens of death.
The treacherous fires of Gehenna enrage the skies of earth, like brimstone rain,
Ash and acrid soot lash the flesh with boils and scorch each inward breath.
Beneath the rock amidst my trembling, I cry out to the God of heaven and earth;
"Spare me this fate of a burning death and cast me from this realm in time!
Oh great God of my Fathers, cast me back into the silence of the abyss in heaven
Where I will wait for the billows of hell to waste the barren deserts of Babylon
In the safety of mortal abandonment!
Pluck me from this furnace of affliction, if Ye will O mighty Eternal One!
For I, John, am sore afraid
And desire not to look upon the face of the earth in her time of Judgment."

In weakness and humility, my tears make pools of clay that cover my face
With the shroud of mourning.
"Remove this cup from me, I pray, O Lord of heaven and earth.
This mortal is weak and unworthy of your grace
For here I lie in the dust, full of fear and trembling. Where is my glory now, Lord?
Where is the armor of my faith?
I Am but a mere mortal cast to the ground in the epitome of doom!
Let it be done O God.
Let Thy Will be done!
and spare thy servant John, from his own."

Agonizing compassion filled my Soul beyond what I thought I could bear.
Wisdom whispered to my Spirit and I turned my Face to the voice Of the Lord.
My eyes remained cast to the earth, covered in the sulfur acrid dust and my hair
was singed and covered with the stench of burning, yet my Spirit soared to the
heights of Joy as I beheld Him standing there, in the fire and the smoke, an arm's
length before my face. In soothing tones of music his voice bellowed like
invisible lightning riding on waves of thunder...."My beloved John.....do not be afraid...
for lo, I have told you, I am with you even until the end of time."
The compassion of his eyes washed over me removing the dust from the covering of my soul
and my heart lept inside my breast till I felt I could not remain in this flesh another moment.
So full was my Joy.

Sobbing tears of joy washed my face, the salt stinging my wounds with bittersweet pain.
"Master, You have come. I called upon Your Name, and Here,
You stand in the pits of hell with me. I know not what to say, save only that
I love Thee, my Lord. Will you stay here till it is finished?
Or must I walk this Way alone?

"My beloved friend, John, you know the answer. Why do ye ask these questions of Me?
Do ye not remember the things I have told you while ye were yet with me
before I ascended unto the Father? Ye must remember, John. this is the
Testimony of your Faith, John. Witness the Words of the little book now, John,
and all will be well with you. My Words are Eternal and my promise is sure.
Trust me, dear John, and finish the Testimony for soon Time will be no longer.
Ye must testify. Ye are a disciple of the Way and the Truth and the Life.
Ye must prophesy again John, to nations, kindreds, tongues and kings.
Go ye unto the world and preach the gospel of the kingdom.
Witness unto them the things ye have seen and heard. And fear not, John,
Now go thy way in peace and be about the business of thy Lord."

As if in a dream, the cloud of light vanished and silence replaced the music of the
thunder and dusty, sulphur filled air replaced the glory of the lightning that
surrounded His wondrous Face. Here I lie, crouched in depravity
among the dregs of hell while all of Hades rages it's force around me. Again, I am alone.
Only now, courage fills my bowels with renewed strength and vigor. I Am filled
with the righteousness of My Lord and need not rely upon my own strength.
"Oh, thank God, Ye have saved my pitiful soul! Praise God, for It is finished and
Thy will be done." My Soul weeps with the release of my fears and I am
renewed, kindled in the flame of the power of spirit though I walk in the very shadows
of the valley of death. Here, there is no evil. Only truth remains.
and truth reserves the victory, for God will reign Eternal and prevail. Filled with peace,
I, John, leave my primitive earth sanctuary and walk straight way into the fire.

Walk with me a mile as I witness the Words of the Little Book.

All at once, the fire and the smoke and the ash that once filled the air all vanish.
In their place, a great mountain rises up from the
valley floor as if from the depths of the sea. The valley opens up before me
and fills with a great light, so great I can barely look upon it.
Standing over and above the mountain, towering to the heavens,
is a man, one mighty and great, so great I cannot see his feet
for they are hidden beneath the mountain, cradling it in his very bosom.
It is as if the mighty one and the mountain are one.
The man stands tall and lifts his eyes to the heavens shouting
in the voice of an angel and commands the valley floor below to open.
A chasm wide as a great river opens up from one end of the valley to the other,
emitting a great river of light that seems to emanate a fire that
is like water. The valley fills with the light and the power of the fire on one sid
while a great cloud of darkness drifts upon the other half of the valley until it is
swallowed up and can be found no more.

The mighty one towering above the mountain lifts his arms to heaven.
In one hand, he holds a great staff filled with the power of God. From it emits the lightning
and he casts the lightning down to the earth. The valley below vanishes
and in it's place is a forest, covered with trees and flowers and grass.
The image of one like unto Moses , casts the staff to the wind until it touches the shoulder
of a young man who is lying face down upon the earth like a child in
the mother's womb, curled into himself, as if awaiting to be born. As the power
of the staff touches the young man, his face is revealed to me. His name is
spoken by the God of heaven and earth but it is shrouded from the ears of those
who do not hear. The spirits of God know Him. And I, John,knew him.
His name is Joseph.
The time is one thousand eight hundered and thirty years after
the resurrection of my Master. Lightning surrounds Joseph as a mighty voice
of thunder shouts parting the heavens and above him appears the visage of the
Father and the Son. Trembling, Joseph tries to look at the great light above him,
but he cannot. His Soul is spared being burned up by the power of the light
by the veil cast about Him of a mighty angel, one who calls himself Michael.
In this veil Joseph is held while his spirit is filled with the words of the Almighty Ones.
The will of heaven itself has been revealed to this man in his youth.
His soul can hardly bare the truth and the power of it.
He collapses to the earth and lies prostrate to the ground
for hours after the presence departs. Angels minister unto Joseph and he returns to himself,
not knowing what to make of what he has seen and heard.

At this moment of the vision, my soul cries out in compassion for young Joseph,
for I know what he felt.

It was reckoned to my mind that the place where I lay hidden in the rock was the same
mountain where the mighty one like unto Moses cast the power of the staff
upon the shoulders of young Joseph. It was made known unto me at that time,
that this same Joseph would prophesy to a people who would number a great multitude.
This multitude would inhabit the valley separated by the water of fire
that rises from the chasm within the earth. One half of this multitude
would be swallowed up on one side by the darkness while the other half of this
multitude would be filled with the knowledge of the light. As the vision revealed itself
to my mind, my understanding opened and I heard the voice who
commanded me to testify again unto this multitude. It was revealed to me, John,
that many of this multitude who was filled with light would be swallowed up
in the time of the wrath of God in the end of the days when Daniel's prophecy
of the abomination of desolation would fill the earth.
And the great valley will be purged by fire.
And many will be burned by the fire of the wrath of Almighty God.
The Spirit spoke in a voice invoking power to my soul as he commanded me
in the vision to witness again John to these people of my power.
Tell them of the things which ye have seen and heard.

One appears before my face standing upon the earth, and in the heavens,
one like unto the priest Melchizedek, one who is without beginning of days or end of years.
The Spirit reveals to unto me, John, the Name of one who appears during
the time of the great tribulation. Commanded by God to witness again the things
which I have seen and heard in the hidden book of Revelation, it is made
known unto me that as this abomination of desolation occurs upon the earth, this
one will be revealed to the inhabitants of the earth.
The heavens spoke his mighty name.
He is called Elijah.
It was made known unto I, John, that this one walks the earth even Now, at the time this prophecy is being revealed.
The spirit of Elijah will come to turn the hearts of the fathers to the children
and the hearts of the children to the fathers, lest He come and smite the earth with a curse.


AS IT IS WRITTEN, THE TIME OF ELIJAH IS COME.
He is present upon the earth during the time of the great tribulation.
He has come to prepare the Way of the Lord.
HE IS THE VOICE OF ONE CRYING IN THE WILDERNESS.
The Spirit spoke in mighty tones of thunder and uncovered the face of one who is called Elijah.
It was told to me then that at the time of the desolation and wrath,
Elijah would be unveiled and his mortal presence on earth again would be made known.
And he has come, born in the wilderness among the multitude to whom young Joseph prophesied.
AND I, JOHN, SAW HIS BIRTH UPON THE EARTH.
Elijah came as a child unnoticed by the inhabitants of the valley
separated by the waters of fire, though his birth
was heralded from the rooftops as the shout of a great trumpet.
All the earth heard the trumpet and the shout of his coming,
but did not see with understanding.
It was made known unto me, John,
that Elijah was born in the wilderness,
INVISIBLE AND MIGHTY IS HE.