A VISION OF THE SHAKING OF FRANCE

Vision from January 30, 2020 | Originally released privately in February of 2020 and subsequently by Truth-Justice-Mercy on March 5, 2022

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Good evening!

A little over two years ago, the Lord gave me this vision while I was in prayer. Since shaking of the nations is the word of the hour, He has let me know that it is time to dust it off and release it publicly. It was originally sent out privately to our pastors and a few others in February of 2020.

-Lana

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A VISION OF THE SHAKING OF FRANCE

Thursday January 30, 2020 – 10:49 am

This morning, while reading a word put out by Lana Vawser, I stopped to pray and call out certain people by name for the Kingdom. It was then that I turned my head to the whiteboard in my office, where I had previously written “Vive la France pour l’Éternal!” (May France live for Yahweh!). As I shifted my prayers to France, I saw both hands of the LORD grab a black and white cartoon sketch cutout of the nation of France. He gripped the country’s lower western edge firmly in His left hand and the southeastern border in His right. I began to declare what I saw:

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“The LORD is SHAKING… SHAKING… SHAKING the nation of France. The LORD is coming in His might, and the fear of the LORD is falling. He is shaking them! Let the people cry out to the LORD. Let them cry out for mercy. Let them cry out in repentance. Let the scales fall from their eyes. Let the fear of the LORD fall upon this nation. Let them desire holiness; holiness in the inward parts. This nation is shaking. The whole demeanor of this nation will change [after the shaking]. It will be reflected in their work ethic and in their countenance. Intense joy will be on their countenance.”

France was being shaken vigorously, like an "Etch A Sketch."® People and things within the map were tumbling and being redistributed into tangled piles, like tiny little stick drawings piling on top of each other and being strewn all over the lower central part of the map. I could not see the fallout in the northern areas above a distinct, crooked line (possibly the Loire River, although the line seemed to continue east, rather than turn south).

As I prayed and called for them to cry out to the Lord, many of these stick figures were trying to stand up and were crying and screaming, like a mass of tiny, puny, high-pitched cartoon characters. Some were successful in standing up, and others could only try to reach with their arms, or even just stretch out their chests or heads. But as they made the effort, they began to look up and cry out to God for mercy. Tears of terror and bewilderment began to turn into tears of repentance.

I felt the mercy and love of the Father over this entire shaking... so much more strongly than His wrath. He would pause intermittently, and then begin shaking again until the cries finally came. I felt a tenderness at hearing their tiny, pathetic, cartoonish cries… like the compassion of a parent after having to inflict repeated discipline upon a toddler and finally seeing true brokenness of heart. They were so small compared to the great and mighty God of Creation, and yet He stopped to listen for them and was ready to care for them.

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29 But from there, you will search for the LORD your God, and you will find Him when you seek Him with all your heart and all your soul. 30 When you are in distress and all these things have happened to you, in the future you will return to the LORD your God and obey Him.

–Deuteronomy 4:29-30, CSB