The Rising Prophecy Protocol from the book itself, we find a man who walks. He meanders unaware of what happened. Around him are others and he joins in the long walk. To where? He knows not. He passes by soulless people on these streets, but it is now on that Day of the Rising Protocol. A staunch warning to America. For these did not listen, just as many today do not. In this first-person narrative, we bring you into that moment one second after it occurred. Not one walking here knows what happened. It is prophetic, dangerous, and gut wrenching. The prophecy, this day of the after America, and the Rising prophecy protocol all meet to bring you a warning and an escape. If you have not read “The Rising” then get it and read it. The Rising by Dana Glenn Smith. The narrative begins below.
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I walked slowly down the street. I felt the same, but things were different. In a moment, that still does not describe it. Yet as I moved down the sidewalk, there were billons of pieces of glass, mirrors, and buildings which were thrown down. I looked and saw a soul, deep socket eyes, very hollow, no expression. The look was as if I saw the very soul of this person, yet there was nothing. I passed them by, not noticing if the person were male or female. It was an expressionless, hollow, and terrified look which I beheld. As I walked, I passed another, then another. Then finally I saw a man; his eyes were tired, set in the same hollow sockets with his mouth gaped open. No tears, nothing; this was shock. It must be as I continued walking.
I don’t know where I came from, it was all blank. But I felt better than these. Poor souls I thought. As I pondered this, I took a deep breath and let it out, suddenly a very sharp pain. I looked down and in my mid-section, out of my rib was a stick. I pulled it out with a hard tug. The pain was so bad I had sunk to the ground on my knees. As I sat on the ground, more people if you call them, passed me by. No one looked at me, nor acknowledged me. But I could see a few brave souls in a corner of their eye looking at me. But the pain they had in those eyes did not give a second in order to help me.
How doth the city sit solitary, that was full of people! how is she become as a widow! she that was great among the nations, and princess among the provinces, how is she become tributary!
Lam 1:1 | The Rising Prophecy Protocol
I rose, leaning on the shell of a building. It looked like a hurricane or other major destructive force hit it. Nothing was recognizable, everything in shambles; yet inside were people searching for any scrap of something they could use. Finally, as I walked, I saw a military vehicle, a car very military looking which was on fire. It sat a block or so from a burning tank. I kept walking not knowing where I was going, my side aching, I pushed the wound with a dirty cloth I found and found some relief as I hobbled down the side street. Suddenly I saw numerous bodies piled on top of each other with workers who had masks on looking at the carnage. They never looked up, nor said anything. I had no idea where they came from. I saw no police officer, no army, no one with radios or phones. Nothing, it was all gone, smoke rising all around me told me something devastating had hit. I was lucky to be alive, I thought; “If this is living”!
I crossed the street and laughed as I saw one streetlight somehow managing to work, but it flickered from red to green to yellow and back. It was stuck in a time warp somehow following the same thing it had done on that corner since it was put there. I saw another soul pass me by and he looked at me with those same deep socket hollow eyes. I reached for him, and he immediately pulled away. What is your name, I asked him? He ignored me and kept walking. Your name, what is it! He stopped, looked up at the gray skies filled with black smoke and turned and looked at me. You mean you don’t remember who I am? No, I said quickly; I looked closer. He looked familiar but could not tell. He looked at me and said, remember this day. But your name, what is it; who are you? He walked away and finally turned and yelled a meager “America”, my name is “America”!
America? I was incredulous. I recognized America, I was born there, I lived there. But I did not know this America. I sat on the curb and started weeping as though I had lost my father or mother or best friend. It was gone, I was gone although I thought I was better than those I saw.
In the gutter I held a broken mirror and a monster greeted me. I was horrified and looked around, all those by me were walking in the same wander less and soulless manner, in shock. Not one person paid me mind. I picked up the mirror and investigated its fate of reflection. There was a torn, disfigured face, covered in blood, one ear torn, teeth missing, and the same deep socket soulless eyes. Was that me? No, it couldn’t be! Was this America? Was I in Hell? Where was I and what happened?
I saw a young woman who looked like she had seen the devil himself and I walked up to her. As I approached, she looked at me. I noticed something familiar but could not remember if I knew her. I asked her “What is your name young lady”? Trying to be nice as I could. She looked at me, as a tear flowed down her dirty cheek leaving a trail where it moved to drop off her chin. I followed that tear as I watched it fall to the ground. I heard her speak softly, “America”! My name is America! Everyone here is called America! The fate of the nations, the judgment of God, and the reflection of ignorance.
America? I paused and shouted back “you call yourself America”? I asked repeatedly; but she kept walking and never looked back. On that day I met a multitude of blank stares set in hollow eyes. I saw a tsunami of corpses riddled with flies, maggots, and a stench that would gag you as you passed by. I did not know how long ago this happened nor what happened to me. Yet I followed that same line of soulless deep socketed eyes. I got in line and followed them as we moved through it all. Saying nothing, looking nowhere, thinking nothing. It was all gone, and we were heading toward eternity, and we had all the time in the world. For the one thing I knew, it was gone; time was gone, and America was nowhere. No other power, force, or nation took America over. It simply vanished in an instant. What of the other nations? What of the world! This must be eternity, and then I kept walking. I let the piece of mirror drop, I did not know that creature I beheld in the reflection. No thoughts, no purpose, and all the time in the world.
It is of the LORD’S mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not. They are new every morning: great is thy faithfulness. The LORD is my portion, saith my soul; therefore, will I hope in him. The LORD is good unto them that wait for him, to the soul that seeketh him. It is good that a man should both hope and quietly wait for the salvation of the LORD.
Lam 3:22-26 | The Rising Prophecy Protocol
This was the end, for it had come. The nations are all lining up trailing themselves to the eternal judgment of almighty God, for this it has come full circle. Now, no time but all the time there is. The reality of what I knew was folded into the eternal to which I was now present. Here the soulless expressions and broken spirits have walked into the chasm of judgment of the Day of the Lord. They ignored his command to repent. They scoffed at his mercy and grace! They along with all those other lost and expressionless souls mocked his judgment for the Day of the Lord would never come; or so they thought!
And I heard another voice from heaven, saying, come out of her, my people, that ye be not partakers of her sins, and that ye receive not of her plagues. For her sins have reached unto heaven, and God hath remembered her iniquities. Reward her even as she rewarded you, and double unto her double according to her works: in the cup which she hath filled fill to her double.
And the light of a candle shall shine no more at all in thee; and the voice of the bridegroom and of the bride shall be heard no more at all in thee: for thy merchants were the great men of the earth; for by thy sorceries were all nations deceived. And in her was found the blood of prophets, and of saints, and of all that were slain upon the earth.
Rev 18:4-6; 23-24 | The Rising Prophecy Protocol
As I marched towards, I knew not what, more soulless and expressionless multitudes all walked in one direction. Strange that no one walked the other way, something incredible pulled them all to one place. There was no sun, no moon, no heavens, no earth now. We walked out of that place where we began, and the thought of America had drifted far from my conscience. I had paid no attention; I just followed the masses walking into oblivion. Oblivion, however, had come to another area. Around me was a multitude of people that no man could count, I smiled as I thought on this. For I had read that in Revelation so long ago. Its message frightened me, and I rejected it. But now, indeed the number was vast, and they were from all nations. I never heard anyone speak nor tell me this, I just knew it.
As I walked, I looked around me and suddenly I knew who these were, what they had done. All turned to me as I looked at them, we never spoke but just as if we knew one another; we knew what everyone had done and whether they had repented. It was strange, in this place nothing was hid and all was known.
Ahead a light brighter than a million suns shown forth. The place was full of Praise, honor, and Glory to Him who sits on the throne. There in full view of the multitudes were two huge thrones. The One who sat was likened unto the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob; his throne was covered in glory, lightings, and praise; his feet placed on the purest gold, clear as glass. Beside him, what I beheld caused me to recoil in horror and thought NO, it couldn’t be! There in glory and power, it was unmistakably the Son of Man, the Lamb of God, the Alpha, and Omega. His name as he sat was the WORD of God and he looked as he surveyed the masses. This was the final judgment, I knew of this, the Great White Throne judgment.
Around him were a countless and vast number of angels, they were much larger than we. They were very impressive. I beheld along with everyone, the twenty-four elders also sitting before the Word and the Father. The glory and praise filled the heavens, and I knew surely this was the final portion to which all souls must appear. It is here that the Books which lay before the Lamb were opened and the Book of Life of the Lamb had an exceptionally large angel before it.
I stood as one by one, all the souls who were gathered now were to go before the WORD and the court of justice of heaven for the sins. But before I could think on these things the whole of the heavens above, beneath, and where we stood shook with the praise of God.
I and all who stood there heard this and looked as we saw a multitude so large it was impossible to tell its size and number. They were all dressed in white, having crowns, and in their forehead was written the name of their God. They were along with all the angelic hosts, elders, and all others giving praise unto God, saying “Amen, Blessing, glory, wisdom, thanksgiving, honour, and power, and might be unto our God forever and ever and unto the Lamb of God.”
Then when the praise subsided, I heard the voice of him, as a thousand waters echoing throughout eternity and coming from the throne saying, “Let them hear and understand for the end has come! I gave you space to repent, I gave you my Son to die for your sins; it is he the Lion of the Tribe of Juda, the Root of David who triumphed and was able to open the book and loose the seven seals thereof which revealed all things to come.”
“You stand here condemned because you paid no heed to my mercy. Now the one who died for your sins will stand as the WORD which will judge you for rejecting him. Let it be revealed to these that the triumphant voices of the redeemed are those which you hear and the glory they have you now see. This was your future, I gave you a choice, and you rejected the Lamb of God. Now behold your judgment. In this, the second death has no power over those redeemed by the Blood of the Lamb; let it be recorded!”
Suddenly I looked over and saw one redeemed and praising God. I knew this one, he stood out and came before the Lamb, the Word of God. As he stood there, I was brought forth. I looked at him, I remembered it all. I was the Captain in that Car. I had a group with me, along with a tank we were charged with finding and eliminating all Christians who would not accept the mark. I remember him because I personally mocked him and shot him in the back of the head as I laughed at the sight of his blood. Then it all ended with a blast, then pain; and finally, darkness. I was killed when the walls collapsed on me and my company. The one who I shot said not a word to me.
The Lord looked at me and said “As a child you knew me, then you forsook me. I tried to bring you back, but you rejected me repeatedly choosing instead money, power, and prestige over faith. Now look here in the Book of Life, this place was where your name was. It was removed by you because you forsook me. Therefore, depart from me you wicked into the punishment which was prepared for the devil and His angels. Where the worm dieth not and the fire is not quenched; this is the final death the Lake of fire which burns with fire and brimstone. The smoke of your torment will ascend before the Throne of God forever and ever.”
Thus, in this place of agony I know not relief nor fulness of bread. I long for what was, in the life I knew; but now the pain never ceases, and the thirst is never quenched. I die an eternal death and then am reborn again to suffer this; with worms in and out of my spirit, never ending pain for rejecting the mercy of God. I put myself here, I remember the day I knew him and loved him; but the pleasures of this world I knew in America overtook the love I had for him. When I turned away from Him, I died at that time and never knew it.
And I saw a great white throne, and him that sat on it, from whose face the earth and the heaven fled away; and there was found no place for them. And I saw the dead, small and great, stand before God; and the books were opened: and another book was opened, which is the book of life: and the dead were judged out of those things which were written in the books, according to their works.
Rev 20:11-12 Final Judgment | 1Jn 5:11-13 Eternal Life | The Rising Prophecy Protocol
Let it be recorded and judged so; I Dana G Smith the Watchman, with the Word of God, through His Spirit; have written these things as a warning, a testimony, and a chance for you to know the truth of that which is to come. A chance for you to come to the Lord and know him! This article in written in a special prose style, first person to illustrate biblical truths.
This is an excerpt from The Rising by Dana Glenn Smith. Get the book today! Read it and leave a comment, contact us through our website. Suggested Reading 1st Corinthians 15:23-28.
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