I see all that will come about. These events are still hidden from human eyes but soon all will be seen clearly. Human life will be changed. Many will lose hope. Severe changes will result, one after another. Hearts will be dismayed. Many will despair. Life will not be the same.

How I hate to speak those words, how much better to promise a bright and glorious future. However, that is not the road which man has chosen. He is free. He makes his daily decisions. He decides the road and the direction.

Soon, he will come to the end of the road, with seemingly nowhere to go. Many options will have been ripped from his hands. The greatness of his systems will be gone. Even what he considered his lifelines will be jeopardized and, in some instances, will no longer function. Enough will remain for people to survive, but at a much lower level than now. Such will be the reduced state of the human race.

The effects will be felt everywhere and all will admit that human life has been severely changed. That will be the moment of my coming, when the very powers of the world are muted. When the voice of the world is silenced. When men no longer listen to the sweet tunes of profitable music. When so much has been taken away from human hearts.

What a sacred moment. A door is ajar. Hearts are empty. This is when I can come and say, “Come here. Walk this way. I will save you.” Blessed are those who have prepared for those times. They will see the new road.