A UK Prophet’s View

 

Often either ignored or considered part of the Christian ‘loony fringe’, there are still prophets in the UK today. You may find them in certain Facebook groups, on YouTube, X and elsewhere. There is some disagreement among them, but one of the few unifying topics is a belief that the UK will again experience a revival. Most of the contemporary Christian prophets agree on this.

We tend to get prophets of all kinds in mainstream media, whose speculation effectively becomes a prediction, whether that be concerning climate change, politics, war or almost any other subject. Some of them are very well known and very well paid. The line between speculation and prophecy becomes very burred. The Christian prophets? Maybe less so applauded. But we have our modern-day Jeremiah’s too (and anyone who actually reads the book of Jeremiah could not fail to be impressed at the sheer tension between nationalism, treachery and loyalty which that prophet faced).

At the start of December 2022 this was posted in a Facebook group. To my eyes, it stood out as being the most accurate written picture of the state of the UK. Maybe it had been that way for some time. Britain was dying. And perhaps Christianity in the UK was too.

This particular prophet (who had largely been ignored, as true prophets tend to be) – had been speaking to God through prayer. Instead of giving her a vision of the future, he gave her a picture of how Britain really was. Britain was neither thriving and healthy, or asleep and dead. According to this prophet, Britain was very, very sick. That, she said, was the diagnosis from God himself.

 

Sarah (Prophet) 26/11/22

“I was chatting to Heavenly Father before bed when I really felt Him speak to my heart about the UK.

There is a connection between the state of the buildings and the state of the nation. I saw the two together, the UK represented by a mangy, emaciated lion and the run-down state of the government buildings. I think that it is no coincidence that vermin are literally overrunning those buildings!

As a nation we have gone around in cycles with God, of finding Him and losing Him, but every time He has brought us out of our darkness into His light.

I got a sense that there has been an ebb and flow almost like a wave of Holy Spirit washing upon these shores with each cycle, growing in power each time! A remnant of believers has always survived in each cycle to keep that flame alive and to cry out to Him for our nation.

We have been in another cycle of losing Him - things in this country have been allowed to fall into rack and ruin, God didn't do it, we did.

We turned away from Him. And we turned towards rationality, logic and science. And as we did this, our hearts grew cold and hard and we stopped caring. We stopped caring about ourselves, each other, our nation and the things we built with Him. We literally cut Him out of our lives and our country.

The things we turned to have only worsened the state of our hearts and nation. Without God, things are empty and dead. God brings life and light, He brings freedom and warmth, He brings healing, deliverance and cleansing. What He builds lasts.

All around us literal buildings are crumbling, institutions are slowly collapsing, things have been allowed to fester and rot, all symptoms of a Godless society.

I saw though, that if we can turn back to Him and welcome Him back, that the lion will be restored. I saw God heal that lion - it was well fed, its coat gleamed and it had a powerful roar!

I felt that the British people need to remember who they are, what our country stood for, our cultural history and our history with God. We no longer take pride in being a people of God and a nation of Christians - Africa now sends US missionaries! We no longer take pride in anything. And this is not the puffed-up pride that comes with vanity, but the pride in standing for truth, for standing up for the poor and sick, in standing up for our way of life. In standing up. 

It's time for repentance. We must accept our own failings for the state of this nation. I was shocked at how dilapidated these precious buildings are and so much in this country is in a state.

We need to say, ‘Yes, we as a nation and on an individual level have failed. We cut You out/let You be cut out. And we've let it fall into rack and ruin and I understand that we need You to sort it all out, please forgive us.’”

 

By December 2022 it wasn’t just Britain which was crumbling and dying. My only brother had been given weeks to live by doctors because of his brain tumour. It was like living a nightmare from which I could not wake up. Besides, everyone considers themselves awake. I think I was one of the few people who felt they were still asleep, and not all that free. But sickness doesn’t always lead to death and there is often a hope of healing.

How woke is that?

But in my brother’s case, God had decided this hope was not to be. When he died on Christmas day, my heart broke and the stars fell from my sky. A few months afterwards, his partner and our friend also died from cancer. I blamed God for it and was so angry that I didn’t speak to him for over a year (blogging about my grief weekly). In the end, after calling God names and settling on ‘jewel thief’, I decided to remain a believer. But it was touch and go for a while.