The Locust Army (Joel 2:1—11)

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Blow the ram's horn trum­pet in Zion! Trum­pet the alarm on my holy mountain!



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Shake the country up! God's Judg­ment's on its way—the Day's almost here! A black day! A Doomsday!
Clouds with no silver lin­ing! Like dawn light moving over the mountains, a huge army is com­ing. There's nev­er been any­thing like it
and nev­er will be again.

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Wildfire burns ev­ery­thing before this army and fire licks up ev­ery­thing in its wake. Before it arrives, the country is like the Garden of Eden. When it leaves, it is Death Valley. Nothing escapes unscathed.

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The locust army seems all hors­es—
gallop­ing hors­es, an army of hors­es.
It sounds like thunder leap­ing on mountain ridges, Or like the roar of wildfire through grass and brush, Or like an invincible army shout­ing for blood, ready to fight, strain­ing at the bit.
At the sight of this army, the people pan­ic, faces white with terror.


The invaders charge.


They climb barricades. Noth­ing stops them. Each sol­di­er does what he's told, so discip­lined, so determined.
They don't get in each oth­er's way.
Each one knows his job and does it. Undaunted and fear­less, unswerving, unstoppable. They storm the city, swarm its defens­es, Loot the houses, breaking down doors, smash­ing windows.
They arrive like an earth­quake, sweep through like a tornado. Sun and moon turn out their lights, stars black out.

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God him­self bel­lows in thunder as he commands his forces. Look at the size of that army! And the strength of those who obey him!
God's Judg­ment Day—great and terrible.
Who can pos­sibly survive this?
This is a description of the Lord's last days army. An army of nameless and title-less warring people bearing the signature of God on their lives.

The question is:
"are you in the Lord's army"?

The only the way to get numbered in this army is coming into alignment with the Spirit of God. He will make you a kingdom agent in every territory and strata.

Selah!

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