"For I would desire for My people to know My great exploits! Says the Lion of the tribe of Y'hudah! The time has come, O royal priesthood, for you to know the sound, the festive sound, the new sound that I Am causing to rise up within My chosen remnant, My army, my holy vessels are coming, they're rising up! They're done with the mediocrities of this world, done with the fornications of the Beast, finished with lukewarmness. There's a panting, a groaning an unutterable pulse that I have placed within My chosen ones that unquenchable thirst, a hunger that can only be satisfied within the depths of My Divine Presence. I'm calling you to the depths of My glory, My people. Put away your distractions, I'm calling you away. I want you to be Mine. I Am making up My Bride in this hour. I Am doing a quick work in this season. Be found within the courts of My Father's house. Languish NOT in this hour, My Loves, for My soul finds no pleasure in you when you shrink back. As My servant Moshe, and the elders were the only ones who went beyond their own human fear to meet with Me, Moshe being the only one to climb to the upper sanctuary to be in My Presence -- I Am calling for a people who push past all hindrances to hear Me, to seek Me, who desire to see Me. Prepare for Me, My Doves, for I come."
(A prophetic utterance given by Menaku, a Blackfoot Indian prophetess)