When Falling Leaves Return to Their Roots You Will Regret All the Evil You Have Done
You all have personally witnessed the work I have done amongst you, you yourselves have heard the words I have spoken, and you know My attitude toward you, so you should know why I am doing this work in you. I’ll tell you the truth—you are nothing but tools for My work of conquest in the last days; you are implements for expanding My work among the Gentile nations. I speak through your unrighteousness, your filthiness, your resistance and rebelliousness in order to better expand My work for My name to spread among the Gentile nations, that is, to spread among any of the nations outside of Israel. It is so that My name, My deeds, and My voice may disseminate throughout the Gentile nations, thus all of those nations who are not of Israel may be conquered by Me and may worship Me, becoming My holy lands outside of the lands of Israel and Egypt. Expanding My work is actually expanding My work of conquest, expanding My holy land. It is expanding My foothold on the earth. You should be clear that you are merely creatures among the Gentile nations that I conquer. You originally had neither status nor any value for utilization, no use at all. It is only because I uplifted the maggots out of the dung heap to be specimens for My conquering of the world, to be the only “reference materials” for My conquering of the world. It is only through this that you are fortunate enough to be in contact with Me, and to gather with Me now. It is because of your low status that I have selected you to be the specimens, the models for My work of conquest. It is only for this reason that I work and speak among you, and that I live and sojourn with you. You should know that it is only because of My management and My extreme abhorrence for you maggots in the dung heap that I am speaking amongst you, and it is even to the point that I am furious. My working amongst you is not at all the same as Jehovah working in Israel, and is particularly not the same as Jesus working in Judea. It is with great tolerance that I speak and work, and it is with anger as well as judgment that I conquer these degenerates. It is nothing like Jehovah leading His people in Israel. His work in Israel was bestowing food and the living water, and He was full of compassion and love for His people in His provision of them. Today’s work is done in a nation who is not chosen, who is cursed. There is no abundant food, nor is there the nourishment of living water for thirst. Even more, there is not a supply of ample material goods; there is just ample judgment, curse, and chastisement. These maggots in the dung heap are absolutely unworthy of gaining the hills of cattle and sheep, the great wealth, and the most beautiful children all over the land that I bestowed upon Israel. Contemporary Israel offers up the cattle and sheep and gold and silver items that I nourish them with on the altar, surpassing the one tenth required by Jehovah under the law, so I have given them even more, over one hundred times of that gained by Israel under the law. What I nourish Israel with surpasses that which both Abraham and Isaac gained. I will make the family of Israel fruitful and multiply, and I will make My people of Israel spread across the entire world. Those I bless and care for are still the chosen people of Israel, that is, the people who dedicate everything to Me, who have gained everything from Me. It is because they keep Me in mind that they sacrifice their newborn calves and lambs on My holy altar and offer up everything they have in front of Me, even to the point of offering up their newborn first sons in anticipation of My return. And what about you? You arouse My anger, you make demands of Me, you steal the sacrifices of those who offer things up to Me and you do not know that you are offending Me, thus what you gain is weeping and punishment in darkness. You have provoked My anger many times and I have rained down My burning fires, so that there have been many who met with a tragic end, whose happy homes became desolate tombs. All I have for these maggots is unending anger, and I have no intention of blessings. It is only for the sake of My work that I have made an exception and uplifted you, and that I have endured great humiliation to work among you. If it weren’t for the will of My Father, how could I live in the same house with the maggots rolling around in the dung heap? I feel extreme loathing for all of your actions and words, and anyhow, because I have some “interest” in your filthiness and rebelliousness, it has become a quintessence of My words. Otherwise I absolutely would not remain among you for so long. So, you should know that My attitude toward you is just one of sympathy and pity, and one in which there is no love, just tolerance for you, because I only do this for My work. And you have seen My deeds only because I have selected filthiness and rebelliousness as “raw materials.” Otherwise I absolutely would not reveal My deeds to these maggots; I am just working in you with reluctance; it is nothing like the readiness and willingness of My work in Israel. I am reluctantly speaking among you, carrying My anger. If it weren’t for My greater work, how could I tolerate the ongoing sight of such maggots? If it weren’t for the sake of My name I would have long ago ascended to the highest heights and completely incinerated these maggots and the dung heap! If it weren’t for the sake of My glory, how could I allow these evil demons to openly resist Me with their heads wagging in front of My eyes? If it weren’t to have My work carried out smoothly without the slightest barrier, how could I allow these maggot-like people to wantonly abuse Me? If one hundred people in a village in Israel rose up to resist Me like this, even if they made sacrifices to Me I would still obliterate them under the cracks in the ground so that the people in other cities would no longer rebel. I am a consuming fire and I do not tolerate offense. Because humans were all created by Me, whatever I say and do, people must obey and may not rebel against. People do not have the right to meddle in My work, and they are particularly not qualified to analyze what is right or wrong in My work and My words. I am the Lord of creation, and the creatures should achieve everything that I require with a heart of reverence for Me; they should not reason with Me and they especially should not resist. I am using My authority to reign over My people, and all those who are part of My creation should obey My authority. Although today you are bold and presumptuous in front of Me, you disobey the words that I teach you with, and you do not fear, I only meet your rebelliousness with tolerance. I would not lose My temper and impact My work because the tiny little maggots turned over the dirt in the dung heap. I put up with the ongoing existence of everything that I loathe and the things that I abhor for the sake of My Father’s will, until My utterances are complete, until My very last moment. Do not worry! I cannot sink to the same level as a nameless maggot, and I will not compare the degree of skills with you. I loathe you, yet I am able to endure. You disobey Me, yet you cannot escape the day of My chastisement of you that My Father has promised to Me. Can a maggot that was created compare to the Lord of all creation? In autumn, falling leaves will return to their roots, you will return to the home of your father, and I will return to My Father’s side. I will be accompanied by My Father’s tender affection, and you will be followed by the trampling of your father. I will have the glory of My Father, and you will have the shame of your father. I will use the chastisement that I have long held back to accompany you, and you will meet My chastisement with your rancid flesh that has already been corrupt for tens of thousands of years. I will conclude My work of words in you, accompanied with tolerance, and you will begin to fulfill the role of suffering disaster from My words. I will greatly rejoice and work in Israel; you will weep and gnash your teeth, and exist and die in the mud. I will regain My original form and no longer remain in the filth with you, while you will regain your original ugliness and you will continue to burrow around in the dung heap. When My work and words are done, it will be a day of joy for Me. When your resistance and rebelliousness are done, it will be a day of your weeping. I will not have compassion for you, and you will not see Me again. I will no longer have dialogue with you, and you will no longer encounter Me. I will hate your rebelliousness, and you will miss My loveliness. I will strike you, and you will miss Me. I will gladly depart from you, and you will be aware of your debt to Me. I will never see you again, but you will always hope for Me. I will hate you because you currently resist Me, and you will miss Me, because I currently chastise you. I will be unwilling to live alongside you, but you will bitterly yearn for it and weep into eternity, because you will regret everything you have done to Me. You will regret your rebelliousness and your resistance, and you will even lay your face on the ground out of regret, and you will fall down in front of Me and swear to no longer disobey Me. But in your heart you just love Me and you will never be able to hear My voice, I must make you ashamed of yourself.
I now see your unrestrained flesh that would deceive Me, and I only have a small warning for you. I certainly am not taking action through chastisement to “wait on” you. You should know what role you play in My work, and then I will be satisfied. In addition to this, if you resist Me or spend My money, or eat the sacrifices for Me, Jehovah, or you maggots are biting each other, or there is conflict or violation between you dog-like creatures—I’m not concerned with any of that. You need only know what kind of things you are, and I will be satisfied. Aside from these things, it’s okay if you are willing to pull swords or spears on each other or battle each other with your words. I have no desire to meddle in those things, and I am not the least involved in human matters. It’s not that I don’t care about the conflicts between you, but it is because I am not one of you, thus, I do not participate in affairs that are between you. I Myself am not one of creation and am not of the world, so, I loathe the bustling life among people and those messy, improper relationships between people. I particularly loathe those clamorous crowds of people. However, I deeply know the impurities in the hearts of each creature, and before I created you, I already knew the unrighteousness that existed deep in human hearts, and I knew all the deception and crookedness in human hearts. So even if there are no traces at all when people do unrighteous things, I still know that the unrighteousness that is kept in your hearts surpasses the richness of all things that I created. Every one of you has ascended to the highest heights of the multitudes; you have ascended to be the ancestors of the multitudes. You are extremely arbitrary, and you are running amok among all of the maggots seeking a peaceful place, attempting to devour the maggots that are smaller than you. You are malicious and sinister in your hearts, surpassing those ghosts that have sunk to the bottom of the sea. You live in the bottom of the dung, disturbing the maggots from top to bottom so that they have no peace, fighting with each other for a while and then calming down. You do not know your own status, yet you still battle with each other in the dung. What can you gain from that struggle? If you truly had a heart of reverence for Me, how could you fight with each other behind My back? No matter how high your status is, aren’t you still a stinking little worm in the dung? Will you be able to grow wings and become a dove in the sky? You, stinking little worms who steal the offerings from My, Jehovah’s altar, can you rescue your ruined, failing names to become the chosen people of Israel? You are shameless wretches! Those sacrifices on the altar were offered up to Me by people, expressing benevolent feelings from those who fear Me. They are for My control and for My use, so how can you possibly rob Me of the little turtledoves given by people? Are you not afraid of being a Judas? Are you not afraid of your land becoming a field of blood? You shameless thing! You think that the turtledoves offered up by people are all to nourish the belly of you maggot? What I have given you is what I have been happy and willing to give you; what I have not given you is at My disposal, and you cannot just steal My offerings. The One who works is Me, Jehovah—the Lord of creation, and that people offer sacrifices is because of Me. Do you think it’s recompense for all the running around you do? You really are shameless! Who are you running around for? Isn’t it for yourself? Why do you steal My sacrifices? Why do you steal money from My money bag? Are you not the son of Judas Iscariot? My, Jehovah’s sacrifices, are to be enjoyed by the priests. Are you a priest? You dare to smugly eat My sacrifices and you even lay them out on the table; you are worth nothing! You worthless wretch! My, Jehovah’s fire will incinerate you!