The Twilight Hour: A Prophetic Decree

[Blain DeCastro]

“The Twilight Hour: A Prophetic Decree”​

The days of darkness shall descend upon the land in the twilight hour,
and the whole earth shall tremble at the presence of the Lord our God.
His staff shall rise—and with righteous fury, it will strike the sinful ground.
The sun and moon shall cease to give their light,
and the stars will fall like lightning to the earth.

Then shall the King come.
And His Bride—though delayed—shall arise and prosper.
The latter rain shall pour out in this hour,
a deluge of glory unlike anything the world has ever seen.

Behold—the glory of the Lord will rest upon every face that walks in His accord,
sealed for such a time as this.
The dry and barren lands shall flourish beneath their steps.
Thorns and bristles will not wound them;
for this day was spoken long ago by the prophets,
and even the proud—clothed in religious garments—shall fall on their faces in repentance.

But the Lord will not spare them from the hour of trial,
for they mocked and ridiculed My messengers,
choosing wisdom and pride over fear of the Lord.

But they shall fear Me in that day.
For My hand will sweep across the nations,
and not one stone shall remain unturned.
Prosperity will flee from the self-serving—
those who hoarded while the poor begged at their gates.

The great men of the age will stagger in confusion;
their minds turned to dust, their empires shattered.
They will cry out for salvation—but I will not hear them,
for they have rejected Me and harmed My chosen.

Yet to My children, I say:
Do not fear.
These things must come to pass, but you shall witness My wonders.
While your enemies bleed among thorns,
you shall dance upon fields of green.
Joy unspeakable will be your portion,
and I shall adorn your heads with crowns,
your hands with scepters—authority and power in My Name.

No stone shall strike you.
No sword shall wound you.
My Spirit shall walk with you in ways you never imagined.

But woe to the nations who scorned My servants.
Woe to the accuser who lashes out.
My judgment will be swift—harsh, yes, but righteous and true.

The sun may hide its light,
but in the darkness you shall shine,
for I have chosen you to carry My torch.
Those who hear your voice and repent will glorify My name,
and their tears will flow like rivers of repentance—and they will be saved.

Beware, My people, of the false prophets.
They speak with honeyed tongues, but their words are hollow.
Like spoiled wine and stale bread, they satisfy nothing.
They come in flocks, mimicking My ways,
seeking to deceive even the elect.

But none can imitate the Lord.
Their words are sweet to the ear, but poison to the soul.
Their signs are shadows, their promises wind.

Stand firm, O righteous ones.
This is the hour where all things written shall come to pass.
The wedding bells are beginning to chime.
The King is riding in.
The Bride is ready.

Let the glory of the Lord be praised—
for the Day of the Lord comes swiftly.