The 2024/5784 Prophecies released in this newspaper at the beginning of the year called for prayers for King Charles III. Clearly, there is no death wish for the monarch, who was crowned less than a year ago under the watchful eyes of the world and his wife. The coronation of Charles was beyond prestigious, with an overdose of pomp, pageantry, and a well-served-up mixture of religious symbolism and ancient traditions. It will not be forgotten for years to come. However, even before the new king has properly settled in the 700-year-old coronation chair, things are lining up for another opulent coronation circus.
Chickens are fast returning to roost. Hastily, the world-beloved Prince Harry, fifth in line to the throne, boarded a flight from his luxurious exile in California last week. He was headed back to his cold, clammy homeland to visit his father, the king, who is said to have been struck with cancer.
For more than three years, and from a number of platforms, various prophets have been warning King Charles. He was warned that he should not sit too comfortably on the throne, which he inherited from his mother, Queen Elizabeth II, as his stay in the high seat of the monarchy would be shortlived.
Last May, Charles took the seat his mother had occupied for 70 years. The world had a ringside view of the mysterious antics of the Royal Family as they paraded many of the divisiveness, bitterness, and pretence camaraderie that we are well-accustomed to in regular families. Many predicted that things would deteriorate fast under the perceived timid rulership of the new king.
Harry and his wife Meghan Markle have been properly ostracised and exiled in the United States, escaping the bothersome media shenanigans of the well-heeled cast of Buckingham Palace and its off-sites.
The meaning behind Harry’s urgent trip to see his father when the news broke of the king’s cancer diagnosis did not escape the discerning. This news signalled that things have taken a turn for the worst, although it has not been officially announced. The signals are clear; an imminent shake-up of the British throne is up ahead. This will only add to the unsettled and fast-shifting geopolitics and advance of the end-time agenda. Wars continue to rage in the Ukraine, the Middle East, the Red Sea, and parts of the continent of Africa. There are calls to break cycles of genocide in far-flung places where Christians face deadly anti-God forces daily. There are more earthquakes, fires, and floods across the earth now than ever before. Massive ice sheets are melting and sea levels are rising astronomically, even as famine is worsening across nations.
With new economic blocs emerging, the strength of leading nations, primary currencies, established conglomerates, and precious commodities of trade is under threat. Absolutely nothing is certain, except the truth of God.
While King Charles’ life hangs in the balance, former and current prime ministers within the Commonwealth, leaders of government, heads of states and families, and women and children of officialdom are already picking out outfits. They are readying themselves to cram into the long hall of Westmins
ter Abbey for another spectacular coronation of a new monarch.
No doubt, the fat lady is already clearing her throat for the last song. Choirs are booking rehearsal schedules, and singers and musicians are being identified to bring top-class artistry to the upcoming gathering of the privileged.
The new king, like his father, grandmother, and great-grandfather before him, will travel in the now-infamous golden carriage built for George III. Perhaps William will be joined by his wife Kate, who, incidentally, was recently released from hospital for curious ailments. Many claimed it was due to a nervous breakdown, but the stint was publicly declared to be a private surgery.
The new king, a man who is reportedly uncertain about God and his faith, will be flanked by Church of England bishops as it continues in its pretence of holiness and outright apostasy. This body will, again, be on display in its home country, sidestepping its big blunder of a rebellion against God in the blessing of sin in the form of same-sex union. Decked out in full decorative regalia, it will pronounce Scriptures fit for the occasion. There will be no call to repentance for or by anyone, but a corroded blanket covering the sanctification of William, as he commits to rule without any expressed commitment to righteousness.
The well-rehearsed rituals will prolong the ongoing farce, camouflaging the fact that the bedrock of the old English order has lost its influence and its way.
Priests of various ranks and from different religious groups will join the coronation drama. Once again, the rituals will roll out to make a fatally flawed and fallible man righteous in the sight of mortal men.
Not unlike his father, the new king has many accusations and accusers pointing out his faults as a spouse, a son, and a big brother. Like his father, he will head a fractious and feuding family, becoming heir to centuries of bitterness, conquest and corruption, distrust, jealousies and rivalries, petty squabbles, unforgiveness, and a litany of woes.
A coronation is billed as a signature covenant between deity and king, and king and people.
But as it was in May last year, the outsized conundrum remains unanswered: with which ‘god’ is this covenant being contracted?
Jehovah is a jealous God who has made it crystal clear that whomever comes to Him must believe in Him and approach with clean hands and a pure heart.
William may, in short order, become king of England and the Commonwealth, but that will be the extent of the range of his power.
His reign will not only carry the scars of his rejected brother, whom the world adores. It will also emphasise his expressed doubt about God and his whispered rejection of faith.
As Harry remains seated in the lap of Californian luxury, his eyes may be fixed on the intrigue across the pond. Put your kettle on, Harry. The world is watching along with you as Revelation unfolds before our very eyes, hitting reality across Britain and the rest of the world.
The shouts of ‘God save the king’ will again ring out emptily across your nation as it desperately grips the dying embers of its cherished traditions. In short order, it will be evident that the shouts could not protect the king from terminal illness, nor will they safeguard the reign of his heir. Sorry to burden you with more bad news, but they will not save Prince George—the next in line—or Princess Charlotte after him, nor will they save Prince Louis. If you, Prince Harry, Duke of Sussex, or your children, Archie Harrison Mountbatten-Windsor or Lilibet Diana Mountbatten-Windsor, follow the family line, you too will not be spared.
There is still only one way to save the king and secure the tenure of the throne. This is through the acceptance of Salvation offered through the shed blood of Jesus Christ at Calvary. It is through the restoration of righteous leadership of your kingdom and the repentance and realignment of your church. Christ is the only the Way, the Truth and the Life.
Think hard, Harry, as you sip your cup of tea.
