1:32: “Look to Me, all who are weary. I will give you Rest in the middle of the storm. Calm skies now do not mean calm tomorrow. Winds can hit suddenly, with deadly force. In the very center of that wind – there I am. Hold fast to Me. Hold fast, My People. Victory lies on the other side – for those who will follow Me. A twig from a branch, a branch from a tree can be snapped off in High winds. I AM the Branch. I AM the Vine. Nourishment comes from Me. Don’t be snapped off – into the wind. At the core, in the center of chaos, there I AM. This is a hard concept to fully understand in time of calm. The meaning becomes clear, becomes REAL in the midst of chaos. You will feel and KNOW the evil around you. You will long for My Center of Peace. Seek – and you will find. You cannot run away from the coming storm. My warriors need not run, never run. Fight your way into the very center, the eye, as they say. THERE I AM. A PEACE you could not know except in the EYE of the storm—MY EYE. Come to the Eye to see with My EYES. This is not some mere concept. This will be your reality—for all who follow my instructions. Heed now, set your hearts right now—so you will be poised and ready when it’s time. REMEMBER THIS. Come to the CENTER. I AM the CENTER. Fear, panic would have you run out against the wind. No shelter there, only chaos. Many demonic voices, all calling come here, go there, get into this safe boat, that safe harbor. Lies, lies, all. Discern, learn My Voice now, while it’s still calm. Then you will hear Calm in the storm. Fight, FIGHT for your freedom, the freedom of your country. Fight from the CENTER of the storm. The CENTER is ME.”

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Notes:

Matthew 11:28—Come to Me, all who are weary and heavy-laden, and I will give you rest.

Isaiah 11:1—Then a shoot will spring from the stem of Jesse, And a branch from his roots will bear fruit.

John 15:1: I am the true vine, and My Father is the vinedresser.

Matthew 7:7—Ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find; knock, and it will be opened to you.

~ Brandilyn Collins
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