The eagles are crying! Church, wake up! Do not go to your own destruction, willingly complicit in your own enslavement.
The Lord who birthed you, brought you to life cries, ‘Return, return to me my beloved – I bought you with a price beyond your conception, why exchange it for the putrid stench of rotting meat? Why exchange it for worthless trinklets, a base image of satanic debauchery? Wake, wake, I call you to wake!’
The eagles are crying again, the Lord of all Heaven and Earth has called them forth. The eagles cry, return, return to your first love! Listen, while there is still time, and hear from Him who sits on the throne and holds the world in His balance.