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[9-7-05, the 13th Wednesday]                     TT XIII

 

Holy Hush

 

 

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ayne sensed a “Holy Hush” had settled over New England, especially our corner of it – an expectant hush, on the eve of. . . .   I wondered if it was like that in the little town of Bethlehem on the night before the Night of all nights. Did the townspeople go about their familiar chores with a sense that something was about to happen? Caesar Augustus had decreed a census. Everyone to return to their place of birth to be counted, so people were on the move. The inns were full – did one innkeeper hold his stable in reserve?

            And so we wait. And pray. And learn to share silence with God – in a holy hush.

            We are also learning patience. This was easier five years ago, or thirty, when the revival  seemed not so near. Now that we can almost taste it, it is difficult to patiently abide. Especially when in one heart after another, He is confirming our discernment. It is almost time.

 

            Do you think it mere coincidence that I impressed both David and you to select a meeting place with the ‘temple’ name? It is of great significance. For I will use Tremont Temple as a sign of the beginning of the preparation of a magnificent visitation of my presence upon your region and beyond. Never forget Psalm 16, as it sets the goal of the noon hour movement, that you are to minister in my presence and my joy. These two gifts will draw the multitudes to renew their faith in a living God.                                                                                  – Alex, 9-6      

 

There is an awakening happening here; you have the tools in place to shout it to the world.  Do not be shy, for we will never pass this way again. This awakening is every other awakening bundled into one. Take off man-made blinders and look about you, for surely the fields are white unto harvest.  Have you not prayed unto the Lord of the Harvest for harvesters to gather my fruit into my barns?  All things are ready. The windows of heaven are open, and the doors of my barn are swinging wide.  I am sending forth my harvesters to the four corners of the earth to gather my crop. The hour is late, the harvest is ready, be about your Father's business.

Wayne, 9-5      

           

            As you pass through, amidst the ordinary lives in the concourse of society, many shall awaken to prayer. They shall feel strangely drawn, unaware of what draws them at first. But they shall come to pray here with you, asking for prayer. And their quest shall be simple. Prepare for this request: “Does God answer prayer? Will He answer my prayer?” And you shall answer “Yes!”  providing abundant evidence that I do.

– Shelli, 9-7 

 

            Joy is your watchword – for this hour, and for all the hours. I would have you bring glad tidings of great joy. Now is the hour


 

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