The Final Hour

In March 2020, I heard a bombing voice within my brain say, GO! I wasn't sure what to do with the voice in my head, and I made every effort possible to thwart my movement, as we were on lockdown, and it would be easier to sit in the corner of the living room, watch the show, and eat popcorn.

Over the past 4.5 years, I have undergone a transformation like no other time in my 50-plus years of movement on earth. I have lost everything, both materially and spiritually, and have been on a road to recovery. I divorced after 20 years of marriage, and entered an exhausting relationship with a beautiful woman. I struggled because I told the voice in my head and the feeling in my heart that I was willing to do whatever it took to follow my life's path. I was distracted by love, yet I knew I must keep moving. Love is patient and long-suffering, and God graced me with a taste of what true romantic love could feel like, like the Songs of Solomon.

Following God is exceedingly difficult in today's environment. Many people, including myself, want to do the right thing, love one another, and do all things honoring God. In relationships, couples are bombarded with whispers from their peers, social media lies, and the next dopamine hit of temporary pleasure. The pressure to be something we are not, due to the strange competition for attention that surrounds us, is overwhelming. Men are being distracted by images of beautiful women, and women are coerced to believe that there is a perfect man on the next swipe-right app. It is insane! Relationships are on a critical road to the abyss.

In 2020, I tossed my iPhone into the fire. Convinced that the end of the days was happening, there was no need to carry the mind control device. It was short-lived, as I ended up leaving a 20-year marriage and needed the phone to operate within the system we are manipulated and deceived to accept. I refused to go on social media, but due to my book being ready for publication, I buckled. The social media platforms convinced me this was an easy way to gain sales, blog about my weekly experiences, and drive home the point of my first book. It has been okay, however, it takes up a lot of time, and I receive a plethora of spam and empty promises of driving sales by someone in Africa for a small fee.

There is a prophecy in the Bible that I write about in the new book release coming soon, Manifesting the Gods of Gold. It is a deep dive into the abyss and the beast system. It is a very heavy and uncomfortable book due to the nature of the topic. We all possess the beast, and we have been forced to use it in this present economic environment and social experiment. The beast is finally put to rest in Revelation chapter 18, here is a small snippet from the passage,

"For in one hour so great riches is come to nought. And every shipmaster, and all the company in ships, and sailors, and as many as trade by sea, stood afar off..." King James Version

After this event, a new heaven and a new earth are set up. We will build from the ruins left behind, Isaiah 65, and create the promise of paradise on earth with no more sorrow, no more pain, no more wars, no more lies, deception, or manipulation. Our heavenly judge is Jesus, who dwells in our hearts and puts all his enemies as a footstool under his feet. We are guided by the love of God, through whom Jesus Christ was our intercessor.

I was convinced the toilet paper fiasco in 2020 would set in motion this end-of-day event. I was trying to prepare the family for the doom of the internet and smart devices, but it never came. I was made to look foolish in the sight of my peers and family for believing this end-of-day event was something we would experience. "God is in control," I kept hearing, which I agreed, but what God exactly? So I wrote about it.

I am on a mission from God to share the truth. It has not been easy, as I have been mocked, slandered, and spit on. I have fought back at times, and my opposition swiftly squashed me to the appropriate place on the social, relational, and economic scale.  As a result, I feel alone. The power and strength of the beast are clear, how it has devoured our minds and actions of humanity. Yet, in the light of what I know, I am not alone. Many people are waking up to the control of the dragon spirit, who are vigilant, sober-minded, and working at coming out of the system of agitating rhetoric.

I see the light at the end of a long, dark, miserable, and lonely tunnel. I began writing again to shed light on where we are, but more importantly, where we are going. I have two other books on the go. For this reason, I will continue to use the system to further these projects. However, the pressure of doing weekly blogs may start to fade as I focus more on person-to-person missions.

I will be coming out of the system soon. Either on my own accord or the complete failure meltdown, whichever comes first. I am preparing to be a light in the darkness and share love through my writing, but more importantly in my actions.

​I look forward to my future, and have faith that my journey is not exhausted. I am learning to allow any inhibitions to be resolved so that I can trust what God has in store for us all. As God directs and guides us, we all have the power within ourselves to be vigilant and sober-minded so we can all share in the love that has been poured out on us, by being examples of light and vessels of hope. 

​By the vessel, 
​William John 

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