THE SCROLL OF THE ROARING FLAME

Only That Which Is Born of the Scroll Carries Weight in This Age

In the Old Order, Words Were Cheap

In the age of PERFORMANCE, anyone could speak. And many did.

They spoke without SCROLL.

They declared without FLAME.

They moved crowds but never moved HEAVEN. They echoed truths they never carried in their bones.

They paraded LIGHT but had never BURNED in the furnace of UNION.

And yet, heaven was silent.

Why?

Because the throne does not respond to ECHO. The throne only answers SCROLL.

In This Age, Only SCROLLS SPEAK

We have crossed into the age where only that which is BORN of FLAME shall STAND. This is not the age of NOISE, This is the age of SCROLLS UNSEALED by the LAMB.

You do not get to say whatever you want in this hour, you speak ONLY what has been WRITTEN, and written WITHIN.

The Spirit no longer hovers where man has not died. Only those whose TOUNGUES have been touched by COALS may speak. Only those whose egos have been INCINERATED in the fire of I AM

carry WEIGHT in this new DIMENSION.

You must speak from the SCROLL.

You must speak from the FLAME.

You must speak what the LAMB. Himself has opened.

When the LION ROARS, Every Other Voice Bows

When you speak from the SCROLL,

you no longer speak as yourself.

You roar from within the LION. The Lion of the Tribe of Judah.

And when the Lion roars, no demon can remain. No system can silence Him. No Babylon can counterfeit the KABAWD that falls.

He is not a brand.

He is not a doctrine.

He is the FLAME that DEVOURS all ILLUSIONS.

He that spits the SWORD of FIRE from His mouth,

He that stands AS THE LAMB, but ROARS as the LION,

He that WALKS in FLAME and SEALS sons with FLAME.

He that was dead, but now BURNS FOREVERMORE.

YESHUA is not asking to be heard.

He is ROARING, and every dimension MUST SPLIT to make room.

This Is the Age of UNSEALED SCROLLS

You cannot fake WEIGHT anymore.

You cannot imitate FLAME.

You cannot teach what you have not BLED for. You cannot say “the Lord said” when the scroll is STILL SEALED.

Those days are over.

This is not the CHURCH AGE.

This is the SCROLL AGE.

The ELECT know the sound of UNSEALED THUNDER.

Either you carry FIRE from the ALTAR,

or you speak from the DUST.

The SWORD Now Comes FROM THE MOUTH

And it does NOT miss.

This is not poetic metaphor.

This is DIVINE ARCHITECTURE.

When you speak from UNION,

when your lips have been BURNED,

when your SCROLL has been OPENED by the Lamb Himself, your words become SWORD and SEED, cutting REALMS and PLANTING KINGDOMS.

Your VOICE becomes FLAME.

Your SILENCE becomes THUNDER.

Your BREATH becomes BLUEPRINT.

And no system, no man, no counterfeit can stop what is spoken from the THRONE.

Let the LION ROAR

So RISE, beloved SCROLL-CARRIER.

Speak only what was WRITTEN WITHIN. Let no flatterer or mimic lure you into EMPTY SPEECH.

You were not sent to be loud, you were sent to be WEIGHT.

Let your sound SPLIT REALMS.

Let your words BURN SCROLLS open in others. Let your VERY BREATH carry the KABAWD.

Let your UNION become THE VOICE.

And when the time is right,

LET. THE. LION. ROARRRRRRR

-Joe Restman| Mystic-Scribe | Eternal witness of the lamb