This letter was sent out to many religious and political leaders in America back in December 2006:
Before I get too deep into my message, perhaps it’s only fair that I introduce myself. My name is Kelvin and I have a message for you from Yahweh. I am an objective viewer of this world, and I have an objective view of Yahweh my God – in other words, I know what I know. Seeing the current state of this world depresses and angers me, and because I know Yahweh, I can plainly see that it depresses and angers ‘Him’ as well. The people of this planet accept pain, poverty, and oppression as something normal because they are taught that it is a normal occurrence by their political and religious leaders – though there have been some not so blind, such as a man like Martin Luther King Jr. – for even he fought for socialist principles reflecting equality, justice, and most importantly love. Well, I have been sent so that the blind may see, and so that the deaf may hear, and so that the knowledge of Yahweh will flow over the Earth like wind. All that Yahweh asks from us is for mankind to love one another, and to love Yahweh – if Yahweh receives this from you, then ‘He’ will hold back what ‘He’ has planned. But since love is dying on this planet, there isn’t much hope for it to revive itself – so Yahweh is coming to heal this dying necessity. The Kingdom of Heaven is near this place, and by knowing the simplicity of life, and by loving one another, the Kingdom of Heaven is near you! Now, here is what I have been sent to tell you:
The Day of Yahweh is Near.
Seek Yahweh while Yahweh is near,
Indeed, the Grace of Yahweh is with His people.
For in the day of Yahweh there will be bitterness.
And the prayers of your voices will be overpowered by His wrath.
There will be a sign of Yahweh in the sky,
And for you, that sign may be a little too late.
The Prophets of Yahweh will know.
Yahweh has said to me,
“Beware America!”
Yahweh has said to me,
“Beware New York City!
There is such great wealth in your midst,
But yet you let poverty get out of control!
Violence covers your streets like grass in a field.
You have powerful religious, yet they do nothing to end pain in this world.
All of your people say “More Police, Better Wages, Lower Taxes!”
Yet the righteous in heart say “More Love, More Justice, and More Equality!”
For my righteous I will provide love, justice, and equality,
I will tear apart your capitalism, and My name will be known.
On My day, the police won’t be able to save you.
In My hour, your governments will be powerless.
And your religious leaders will finally shut up.
For My day is day of terrible pain and anguish.
One not forseen by your prophets and your ministers.
Nine Eleven will be forgotten, and My day will be remembered.
For on My day there will be a terrible earthquake, and this is only one strike.
In another strike there will be darkness above you,
Darkness like you have never seen before,
The evil that has been built up will cover your city like dark matter.
Thick and dark clouds full of rage.
The sun will consider you his enemy.
Out of that darkness will come forth pillars of smoke and water.
It will hit the Earth and most people will call out the names of their gods,
But their idols will not hear them, simply because they can’t.
In another strike, there will be terrible fear as has never been seen in this city,
For there will be lightning and loud thunders.
The lightning will strike the earth and the people in its way.
Seek shelter you people of New York City.
For I, Yahweh have spoken.
Beware New York City!”
Yahweh has said to me,
“Beware Washington, DC!
For your deeds are nearly unforgivable,
You create victims, and you love designing poverty.
The poor and oppressed have become living sacrifices for your sins.
So I tell you, “Cease!”
You give everything a price when such things come freely from the Earth.
You loathe equality and love wealth,
So I will take your paradise of riches from you and give it to a people more deserving.
You kill the innocent and say “Nothing else could have been done.”
You allow poverty in your rich country and say, “Poverty is normal, just donate more!”
You convince people that evil is good and good is evil,
Such a foolish people have believed your lies.
I am fed up with you Washington, DC.
For even Israel committed fewer abominations,
But yet, they knew my name,
So I tore them apart with my own hands.
But you, Washington DC, you will be bruised with the rod of indignation.
What you have done to others will be repaid to you ten fold.
For there is someone in your midst who knows Me,
And he has testified for Me.
For he is a lamp that burns in your dark house,
And I am his fuel!
But you are blind, so you don’t see him.
Oh Washington, DC, your potentials are endless,
But your mindset is warped, and your love is unseen.
Rather than having beauty, strength, gladness, and peace,
You have chosen ashes, fear, mourning, and despair.
For these things have made you wealthy,And they will be provided to you ten fold by My hand.
However, the hand of God will never make you wealthy.
You don’t love your people as My servant does,
So he has testified against you Washington, DC!
On My day, your ground will become unstable you corrupt city,
Thick clouds of darkness will rise out of the Earth,
Out of the earth, you will freely receive fire and ash.
And everywhere you turn, there will be explosions,
Pain in the eyes of your people, and shouts from afar.
The sun will become your enemy and will hide himself from you.
Then you will know that I have spoken.
You will know that I, Yahweh, have judged you.
Beware Washington, DC!”
Why do the wealthy plunder the poor?
Yahweh has shown me what he will do to such a stubborn planet.
Everyone tries to get rich without considering the effects of what it causes.
It is true that wealth causes poverty – let this be a statement in your mouths forever!
Today, the wealthy will not give up their wealth,
So Yahweh has seen it fit to take it from them.
And from those Yahweh will not touch, they will fear His name.
Perhaps the rich will then do what is right.
Yahweh’s wrath will shake the hands of the powerful ones,
And He will bring them to nothing.
For in that day, Yahweh will bring forth equality on this planet,
The Servants of Yahweh will establish peace, justice, and joy.
At the end of Yahweh’s judgment, the people will tear down the high places,
The governments of the world will be in the hands of its people,
And the religious leaders of the world will throw away their idols.
And all mankind will learn to look at life as human beings.
You will see wholeness and healings, kindness and love beyond measure.
In this, Yahweh will be bitter with us no more.
In this, Yahweh will deeply share His love with us all.
If you call on the name of Yahweh in the day of distress,
Perhaps the kindness of Yahweh will shine, and Yahweh will save you.
Get out of the cities when the Servant warns you!
For when Yahweh comes, fear will stand by your side.
The Day of Yahweh is an hour of dancing and singing,
Not by man, but by Yahweh and the moving stars.
I suppose it’s hard to think that Yahweh will dance and sing,
Maybe it’s harder to believe that all of mankind can be equal.
Nonetheless, Yahweh will dance and sing.
You see, when Yahweh dances, religion and hatred die,
When Yahweh dances, inequality exists no more.
When Yahweh dances, the east coast shakes,
Even the buildings wave in thanksgiving.
The tall skyscrapers of New York shout “Peace!”
The great obelisk of Washington, DC shouts “Justice!”
And the people within both shout “Merciful Kindness!”
You see, when Yahweh sings, wealth and poverty die,
When Yahweh sings, the high places exist no more.
When Yahweh sings, the skies become dark,
Pillars of dark song stretch between heaven and Earth.
Within each song, Yahweh sings, “Yes!”
Within each song, there is smoke and water.
The Earth itself shouts, “Yes!” and bursts with dust and fire.
With tears, shocked faces, and opened mouths, the people shout, “Yes!”
The artistry of Yahweh is electric,
So lightning comes with the wind,
With the sound of roars, they strike the Earth, even women in its path.
Ashes have been given for lack of justice, and they cover the heavens.
Even the sun knows that he has no place,
For he has been covered with a garment of shame.
But the maltreated will see light, a light much greater than the sun,
So they will make a beat for Yahweh by clapping their hands.
And at the end of that hour, Yahweh says, “Enough!” and we all rest.
