The Father Says Today – September 20th, 2024 – The Threshingfloor of My Purposes

The Father says today, what man cannot do and what man cannot accomplish, My hand is at work to bring about. Like a mighty wind, I am sweeping across this nation, bringing change and pouring out My Spirit upon those who long for My intervention. Those who fear My name, who speak to one another in faith and love, will be remembered and spared as I bring you to rest on the threshing floor of My purposes. In the midst of chaos, you will discern between the righteous and the wicked, for I will suddenly come and cause those things done in darkness to come to light and those things spoken in hiddenness to be shouted from the rooftop. This nation is being winnowed by My hand. The wheat will be gathered, and the chaff will be burned. I am moving in the cities, remembering those caught in the cauldrons of unrest. I will come near in judgment, a swift witness against those who practice evil and oppress the vulnerable.

I will interrupt the plans of those who seek to bring violence and destruction. Their efforts will be thwarted, and they will find themselves calling upon those they sought to harm for mercy and assistance. I will confront the persecutors, and from their very ranks, I will raise up mighty men and women of God who will proclaim the Gospel and the dominion and the supremacy of My kingdom and My throne. Fear not, beloved. When the smoke clears, the wicked will be as stubble, but you will be left standing. You will be a living testimony to My power and protection. I will arise as the Sun of Righteousness, bringing healing to the people and the nation. You will have beauty for ashes, and you will go forth in strength and provision. The pestilence or the scourge will not overrun you, but you will tread down the wicked, and the wealth of the heathen will become the inheritance of your children. This is not a time for fleshly striving but a time to rest and trust in My all-embracing purposes. Stay focused on the harvest, for the sickle is being thrust in. Don’t let anything take your eyes off the harvest. The impotence of man is being made clear, and My glory will shine forth in the darkness. I am your peace. I am your shelter. You are coming out of this furnace by My hand without even the smell of smoke on your garments.