As long as you are TRUE North, you will arrive on the main path, and
fold into the Wedding March, of the wise, ( True North ) a vindicated prophet shines God's Light, as set by God.
Now when children are betrothed, they had to wait until an
appropriate age, and maturity, before marriage.
Now our betrothal time, is a bride in training, she prepares
herself to take the role of a bride, befitting
her station, for her mate. A time of purity,morality,virginity,a 
mindset to her new Life to come.
A cleansing of her soul, a washing to her core of understanding, a bride to be, a ripening in the Son.
Recognizing the need to prepare herself, a washing from inside,
like a dove cleans all parts, and a transformation from child to
adult, a ripening in the Son.
A Word already given, that sifts her through
a fine screen of God’s choosing by revelation.
And I say again,Who God choose’s.
Shows who He is, It’s a reflection, of type.
Predestinated Bride, are we left alone? Will there be a
ministry directly responsible, to prepare the Bride? by His very own Personal Presence.
And when we see Christ, will we not know Him, and each other in great love?
By His examples He leads us, and if
we know the Word, In His predestinated mindset, in His reality, we will have no room for any other.
We know Him, in His truth, and reality, exposed, and unfolded. We are to have
no malice of position! Thou shalt not covet what’s not yours to have.
This is what’s in Jesus’ heart, not to covet.
He gave His all, to His Father, in totalty, not my will but Thine will be done, a trust in God for His existence and position.
Hear this, Jesus has absolutely no jealousy, not even a shadow,
Jesus trusted God for all His being, a very well placed trust.
He knew he could never out give God.
And what does God do with such a faith? He puts Jesus on His
right hand side and gives Him the keys to the Kingdom, and
honors Him and is pleased to dwell in Him, and gives Jesus His Holy Name. This is not as it reads.
It’s so much more, for it pleases Him to do so. And that Name goes into the stars.
And echo’s through the Universe and it’s dimensions. The most perfect Name ever.
A numerical paradox, to never have it’s equal.
If you put faith beside such a Name. “Bamm”, Amen. By example, shall we follow. And melt into
His Universe, and all we are, belongs to Him, trusting Him,
through our free will. A Modicum returning home. A Love affair
with such epic proportions, only God could
have written it in the Stars, to believe in Him, without seeing Him, trusting who He is.
Knowing Him, like Rebecca did, without seeing Him.
We are in Love,time and Eternity are blending, It’s time to prepare the basin and the cloth,
 it starts within, a mindset
fixed on Him only, in knowledge, in revelation of Who He is.
The Modicum of God, from the Royal Seed of Abraham, the Seed of many Nations.
O' get ready, evening shadows fall, can’t you hear His Eleazar 
calling, He has chosen the tents in which to go,His Fields,
a Prophet vindicated, our Malachi 4, Brother William Marrion Branham.
A Teacher, Brother Lee Vayle.
And to all, who are on the path heading True North.
This is the tents of God, and to anyone who has an ear to hear,
the Modicum, inside you, of our Father, the one inside our Malachi 4.
God's tents, the chosen few from the faithful.
For here is where God calls out His Bride.
Be careful, what God calls Holy, Is Holy, and your own
thoughts, and words, will judge you, for near His
tent is not the time to be noticed
being negative in God's face, especially His child, that can cause a dent.
All those predestinated experiences amount to God’s perfect will.
God knew every returning Modicum before birth, in part you are
the sum of your experiences. 
Good or bad, Our great Shepard leads us, I believe God feels our pain, and
shares our joys, and experiences our love.
And to know who He is, allows us to know and trust Him beyond words.
For we know all things work together, for the good, to them that
believe. Pain and agony, can be a tool to
open the box of the greatest joys and one day we will realize we
were led by His hand, to turn to the left, trust in He who
has proven His great Love, even unto His own last breath.
For there is no greater love than a man lay down His life for another.
You see love is not always mush, and puppies.
Now I don’t talk about me much, but I enjoy hearing about others,
so I will add one story, as God wills it.
When I was much younger, I came Home from a very long day.
I was dirty, I really stank and I was tired, so tired I just wanted to sit.
And after supper I would have my shower.
Now at that time I had 4 wonderful children, when they came in for
supper, they looked at me and said
"Dad you smell so very bad”, and I did.
It was so hot out, they were great kids, their eyes sparkling with youth.
I asked them to gather around, and I asked if they have ever smelled love before?
"No Dad" they said.
          So I asked them, Would you like to? "yes, yes Dad"
I could see in their eyes the expectations of the sweetest of roses.
So I raised up my shirt, soaked with sweat and soil, quite a stink. So I asked them to
smell, so they came close and took a big whiff of my stink.
OOO AAA that's awful they said.
I said that’s the smell of true Love.
A man willing to work hard, in the hot sun, for long hours and
come home with a smile, for his loved ones.
So they can have what they need.
And a mom washing, cleaning, cooking.
Her hair might be messy, but her heart is beautiful.
Years later as we were fixing my daughters house, I heard her
say, I smell love again, her husband
looked at us funny, but she never forgot what true Love smelled like.
Words are nice, but action is true Love, This Word is a left turn.
It's not what was expected, and it may not smell like what you
were thinking. But it's true.
Yes to many it stinks, those without revelation, but to God it's a
sweet savory smell, and is an acceptable offering.
Unlike a Venus fly trap.
It’s smell is so wonderful, and it's drops of honey are compelling 
to the eye, and it calls with everything it is, come and dine.
But its a lie, and death awaits.
To truly Love your brother, and to be his keeper may stink at
times, but it's a sweet offering on His table.
Forgiving is hard to do, everyone yaps about each other that’s a
basic fact, and we all step out of line, once in awhile.
Because we do it, doesn’t make it right, but let’s forgive, and find
that way to live together, and learn to fight less.
A good Man in a bad Marriage
can turn it around, in many cases, or a Woman in a bad Marriage
can also change its outcome.
Let’s forgive each other and realize that without the Grace of
God we could be that which we dislike the most.
Be your brothers keeper, dont worry about their flaws, forgive
them and maybe they will forgive yours.
We all have them.
And if your critical on their flaws and your judgments are harsh, be
careful, God could judge you with your own hand.
And I guarantee you won't like it, for most who judge critically
have a flaw that could be considered critical.
So if you want forgiveness, give it. If you want friends, be
friendly, if you want Love, be Loving.
If you want respect, be respectful, even in the face of
discouraging responses.
Trust God, He will turn it.
This is a love offering to God, and an
acceptable sacrifice, blessed are the Peace Makers
For they shall inherit the Earth.
This is part of the Fabric, of His table cloth that covers the Bride grooms table.
A base in which His feast can sit. The Truth.
For the other feast will sit on lies, malice, and ill content of spirit.
A base of confusion, and unrest and unrighteous judgement,
critical of one another, even unto death.
Forgive and Love, you can never have a friend, If you don't forgive.
We are all flawed in different ways. Forgiveness, to echo,
This is a showing of what Seed you are. God is going to choose from the tents of Abraham's Royal
Seed, a Modicum of Light born of many Nations, in the thought of God.
A Word Dove tailed perfectly. In His people and time, 
  a bride after God's own heart,
in knowledge, and Revelation of who He is.
The oil of annointing comes out from within and the Oil within will correct without. We will
fight our flesh unto the end. I
might point to some good things of God, like how to tithe our
time to God as well as our money, which shows faith,
and to remind us of His Love, and understanding.
That all things, I mean all things created,
are for His pleasure, and there are no accidents, or trials, not known by God. Also a understanding,
that the Bride is in preparation of His coming, direct and personal,
God will not leave her dumb founded at His Presence,
and embarrassed in ignorance of her not knowing the pleasing of her mate.
Or who He is, whatsoever. O' get ready, evening
shadows fall, and in that darkness, a light comes forth,
she will be preparing and dressed properly in her robes, ripening in the Son. And clean from within,
through Jesus Christ our Lord and by her mouth she will say I will, a free will choice.
An accepting of her One and only Love, she puts His Word and Love on her Heart.
The Modicum returns in the light of His own Presence. It's not just
a chosen People, it’s a chosen Seed, which create a people,
handpicked by God, in His mind, the one that will draw the Water from His Well.
Chosen by God, not man, just like David, and all God's
servants. And most always to the dislike of the crowd.
A servant of God is usually odd man out, if you are looking for a
highly educated scholar with great words and stature, and position.
God usually picks a man with haints and taints.
And spells with pictures and bad grammar, uneducated and not refined,
in the ways of scholars, an unexpected choice.
A woodsman educated by God, not man, yet God's choosing.
And if you think God is going to choose a plain  man uneducated
and a woodsman like His last choice.
God chooses a scholar, a refined personality, well educated in form, and grammar.
A teachers, teacher, a doctor of the Word.
Did anyone think the Word would no longer have a life after the Prophet passed on,
especially when the Prophet said,"I am here indicating a scale
level of Revelation, and your not". But you will need to be.
Ok then we are on the move and the Manna is alive and full of
the life of His Presence. Manna to feast upon with great anticipation and satisfaction.The Word, the
Fresh Word baked in the morning, and the air is full of a sweet savory smell.
God Head an acceptable bread for this, our hour, fresh Manna
to sit at that table, set by God.
To be honored by such a worthy King, to have a small
understanding of our worth, to Him.
Our hearts will melt, and our being will be eternally loyal to His
son of which we are a part, and we will have no malice.
Big brother, we are his keeper forever, Amen and Amen.
A Bride understanding is that it's a dove tailed past pushes us
forward, from the stars to the coming and everything in between.
It's a Symphony in Harmony, each strike there most beautiful
instrument in it's place and time, creating an eternal Love story.
Scored by God, and the Modicum of the Bride must know it's
sound, and beat of it's Heart.
And the Life therein. One of the most controversial things I could say is:
Brother Vayle is part of God's instruments, and if you don't like
this, then make your own song and try to offer it up to God.
Cain tried and where did it get him?
I believe you need to be a part of an acceptable sacrifice to God.
Now I never said Brother Vayle is the only Instrument.
But the tune that he is playing is, One God, One Word
for the score belongs to God.
This is for bride, the bride will separate herself inside and out.
Sanctification, the Modicum already knew that had to come. And
an end to children in training. An up to date Revelation  
different for each, like a
finger print, but the same as a whole.
Now there are many to be hired during the full work day, just more
grace given to the late ones and an end, at the appointed hour.
For I don't believe, you will be able to skip to the next, without knowing the past.
The past will present the future.The bride will be a small group.
The sifted few, a minority not a majority. It will be odd man out,
look there.The bride is to the left, dove tailing
The Word, hidden with the Truth.
The masses are not the focus of her search, So stop it now.
The masses won’t protect you.
Something odd is where she will find Him.
Trust who you are, trust God.
Now this don’t mean a large group, is our enemy.
She can be hidden inside a large believer church
be your own leader, in your faith, stand up.
Here is a thought, remember I said my Ministry was to jar a thought?
And not to change the Word, but to glean a thought through revelation that is already here.
Always base back to the Malachi 4, our vindicated Prophet.
I have a thought on the greatest of all sacrifices, and pain, I
personally believe this belongs to God. Many would disagree.
And would say what about Jesus
The Blood of the lamb, that takes away the sins of the world, a
lamb of the most purity of perfection
ever offered, unblemished and the pain of His sacrifices,
unmatched by any other man, personally, spiritually, physically, mentally, numerically,
genetically, positionaly, ect ...  now this is to jar a thought.
Many have lost a loved one, deeply loved.
Why would this hurt so bad? You weren’t put in physical pain.
Why so much sorrow?  When it didn’t happen to you.
And if you could have, you would have traded pain for that sorrow,
which was worse to endure ? pain or the sorrow?
And with that in mind, this thought brings me to the greatest of all sacrifices,
that God so Loved the world that He (gave) His only begotten son, so we may live.
My heart grows heavy with this thought, and my life is rededicated to this love.
God has showed me that most have forgotten the depth of this greatest of all sacrifices.
Some might say my thoughts are blasphemous, but bride already knew it in their heart,
that God would give the biggest portion of burden to Himself.
And like a good and just
Father, serve up the load of labor, the heaviest portion to Himself. Whose blood was in Jesus ? Remember just a thought?  We are not saved by sexual Blood, we are saved by Creative Blood, by God's own Blood His self, He was the Blood that was shed on Calvary's Cross, it was God's own Blood that was poured out through His Son's veins on Calvary's Cross. God's sacrifice.
And give a off the scale sacrifice of pain, of sorrow.
On many levels, we can not understand.
It will take forever to understand, a portion of it.
But God Head will teach us why God is called worthy.
A Father so giving, He gives what is most loved. And important to Him.
A God so unselfish that we will weep at His giving nature.
Most to every morning, I wake up and I always thank Jesus for His
great sacrifice, and Love, but shamefully I Didn’t understand God’s pain.
One morning I thanked God for His sacrifices and the Revelation rolled in.
Somehow I always knew God would not ask what He would not do, and more!
Scripture began flooding in and His examples in nature,
Bible, and my life, put things back into perspective.
So I would like to share some experiences with you.
A good man never asks what he himself would not do.
I myself have never asked my family, friends or my employees anything I would not do.
And I have been tested by them on occasion.
And have never failed to do what I have asked.
How much more, God to His Family.
God asked Father Abraham, for his son as a sacrifice, a test, a
statement, a revelation of things to come.
Abraham Loved his Son, before anything else, except His God!
Abraham trusted in Gods promise. And the way of the Word.
And who God was. His love for Isaac was unmatched, on earth
And so His love for God was above even that, who would have had it worse,
Isaac or Abraham? Who took his life by his own hand, which one
would have sacrificed the most even in the flesh, it’s obvious,
Abraham, the secrets of who He is, come to light.
God would not ask his friend to do so. Such a sacrifice could only be God’s.
Isaac though he lost his son Joseph, his beloved son with a coat of many colours.
Isaac thought to lose both his beloved sons. Another example of things to come.
Yet God again did not ask for their lives.
Why is Gods sacrifice number one on my list? He knew the totality of His choice.
He chose us for His Father, and His love for His family of
characters, for Jesus always did what pleased His Father, this
was His way to please Him, to go God’s way, Amen.
Now God can only write about Himself.
 and all glory belongs to Him, Amen. Just a thought in fellowship here, which means I am not adding any permanent periods. The flesh body can only absorb by His design.
So much sorrow, and it is capped, your flesh will not withstand any more.
Not so for God, His pain can go to, well lets not guess at it.
But we are allowed a taste of it in our flesh, Jesus understood
much more of His Fathers pain to be than we ever could, adding to His.
So let’s put a few points together, that will help a small
understanding of Gods great sacrifice.
Jesus His beloved Son in whom He is well pleased, the sons heart is to only please His Father.
And to do His will, Jesus’s heart was only after God’s favour.
And to watch His loving son die in such a manner.
The pain of sorrow that happened was off
the chart, a flesh man would explode, his heart would fail, his
mind would scramble, his bowels burst.
It would simply be the end, yet God loved us so much, He stood
still, Gods sorrow was not capped, Jesus knew this.
Jesus could have called out any time and came off that cross but he held. Being perfectly yielded to the Father.
When did you see a mans pain so deep he sweat blood, and said not my will but Thine will be done. After years I’ve learned to trust God, His Prophet, teacher, and the fivefold ministry in accordance to the Prophet as God set it. 
The Dove tailing of the Word, now I trust that in me, for correction. And a faith in His direction, 
This Revelation of the greatest of all sacrifices is true.
Look inside your Modicum, God’s pain of sorrow was beyond
measure, and Jesus knew it. And down deep I have always known it.
But now, it’s blazing through my mind. God Head, Fresh Mana from His Grain. Now here it is.
God!!! So!! Loved!! The!!World!!that!!He!!gave!!His!!only!!
begotten!!son!! Amen,Amen,Amen.
The greatest of all sacrifices was to hold fast. For our sake. What love God has for us.
It’s beyond measure, Amen.
God suffered the highest level and took the most unto Himself, just like a good Father.
Now this Revelation does not diminish Jesus's sacrifice in any way.
But it magnifies Jesus's  sacrifice, for Jesus also had to endure the 
knowledge of Gods pain as well as his.
To know the suffering of His all in all, and everything, his universe, his Love, his God.
This was Jesus's greatest pain, Jesus suffered. And he that believes on
Him should not perish, but have ever lasting life, Amen.
Jesus, through God's blood, God forgives us and saves us, covered by God's Blood.
We are His sons and daughters, such love shown.
How could we not give Him our all in all
and everything. Praise His Holy Worthy Name.        
I am His keeper for all eternity, Jesus His chosen son, my big brother, my King.
It ties in with, the Bride, knowing Him,
Who we worship and why He is worthy.
I thank God for His sacrifice. Every day, as I also thank Jesus for his.
And to know how much God loves us makes my heart jump for joy, 
 and my head swims in awe.
It renews my spirit and my want to be by His side.
I could never repay such sacrifice, but I can dedicate my life, here and there trying.
By His side I shall stand. Let my hands prove His Words.
Let my actions show my love for my brethren.
I am my Brothers keeper by example, our Love for each other
should run deep, for one child helping another is a blessing for every parent.
And when you give your brother a handful of forgiveness and acceptance,
God’s heart fills with joy. No one is above any other.
But by the Grace of God we stand, Amen.
 Our Modicum belongs to this one God, Amen.
We came from God and we go back to this One God.
For even a major minor prophet, don’t have
a lip to ear ministry, direct from God, and can be wrong, and can correct himself, by the Grace of God. 
 The Revelation of the hour is what will
separate us, it’s the Revelation of this our hour,
the Manna in our season, God Head, who He is.
Who we are, and what we are together.
There are millions, who are following the Malachi 4, and are
clinging to this tree of original origin.
And all want to claim Brideship, yet many know that only a small
group of individuals will hold that Title, and many are grafted to it's life force, yet have no revelation and no representation in the thought of God, However by His grace not one of those thoughts will be missed.
Amount of Bride is irrelevant and God’s business only.
He who hath an ear let them hear. Catch it now!
The Bride pulls up and looks ahead by knowing the past, present, and her future. The Malachi 4 is her lip to ear as set by God.
The fog begins to clear by Dove tailing Manna from off His very own plate, revealed Word of the mysteries of Himself, God Head, a personal engagement, sent by God.
Few understand so the cutting of the fabric starts the separation,
sanctification, the pull, chosen from the virgin fabric, put to the test.
The Spoken Word, Grain in storage, ( Tapes, Books, Fivefold Ministry ) same Word but exposed to a unfolding Primmer.
A people after God's own heart. The way of the Word, The heart of the Law, A Revelation of
His Eternal Parts, in a many membered body as one, His D.N.A so to speak ( Divine, Natural, Attributes,) Expressions of the I Am Eternal, the great mystery revealed as only He could, His thoughts expressed, and the
separation of His attributes, who He is.
And an understanding that these thoughts of God are not for
time man, in their fullness, but a portion allowed by God of who
He is, the great mystery, and His Presence In your hour.
Now a correct understanding of the portion given, in your time is important,
to not recognize who He is.
In the light of your hour, is an insult to not exercise your faith, to
be in a unfit condition spiritually is lazy and not
healthy for you, the Bride will condition herself by The Spirit, seeking His face dillegently.
Why did Brother Vayle pound the Presence, Colusma, and Who is here.
I don’t mean to be crass but here it is, as a metaphor of type here is the setting:
The King of the Land saw favour in a Bride in waiting.
This King was worthy of His post, kind loving and just, so He
courts His Bride to be, and
They fall in Love, get married and on the Wedding night, He takes her in His mighty arms 
Now catch it, here it is, don't miss this Revelation.
She calls out the wrong name over and over, and whats in her heart is not Him.
She was a virgin yes, but had the wrong Revelation of her King.
She is unworthy of her post, and the King of King's won’t have it.
She did not listen to God’s Stewarts commissioned to instruct her, through the recognition of revelation in knowledge,the sign of our time, Phaneroo, (no oil) unacceptable offerings on a table of vomit and not to be His Bride.
So is GodHead important? Who stepped out of that Pillar of Fire ? Who is here in the most time of need ? ( What's His name ? )
And who’s Name are you going to call out? Thats why Brother
Vayle preached with such conviction and kept his head forward,
and did not look back, Godhead who He is, to
call out His Name, the Name of the Giver not the gift, the Presence.
Jesus Christ our redeemer the perfect blood made for our salvation.
The most perfect lamb,
so perfect it took Gods personal touch to create this lamb without
blemish or spot, acceptable for the
covering of our sin, and a sacrifice so extreme that only He could
offer it to God by his own free will.
By His blood we are healed, torn into hamburger God gave him a
body that could take more ? And feel more? he was
bruised for our iniquity, punched in the face and laughed at, kicked
in his rear by a ridiculing crowd,
in a frenzy of hate and malice, violence felt to the bone in every evil blow.
And their faces were as rabid dogs.
his people, the ones he came to Love, and even die for.
A crown of thorns pushed onto his head, a crown of mockery and laughter.
Warm blood trickled down his face, and mingled with his tears.
his flesh quivered and shook in agony.
Blood spilled tap, tap, tap on the ground as his life drained from him.
And by his stripes we are healed.
Horrible gashes on his body, chunks of his flesh removed with the shards of the whip,
sent through the crowds in shame.
Carrying the burdens of the aggressors on his back.
The sins of the ones he loves. Knowing at any time he could call out and have it end.
Never the less, doing the will of the Father, getting back up off the ground, knowing it's end and
accepting it. he continued on now, seeing the place of his death.
The emotions allowed to run through him, enhanced by who he was.
The nails pierced his skin, they coldly and cruelly nailed him to
the cross, warm blood ran down his legs. Could He feel they're anger in every vicious blow ?
he asked for water, the kindness they gave him was vinegar and
spit, they tried to tempt him.
"Get down if your God, Prove it" they scorned and laughed, in his face,
he pushed up with his legs, to cough out blood, to take a breath.
Jesus knew his legs would not hold him soon.
And he would drown in his own blood.
And the pain of His Father's sorrow was worse than his flesh wounds to endure.
Not to mention his positioning changing and to never be again.
Jesus had to willingly give his life.
For nothing could have taken it from him. For God had full control. Not my will but Thy will be done, Jesus gave his life over to God. The sacrificial lamb. That was part of Gods sacrifice of sorrow.
he died for us, with such Love, how can I stay quiet, I want to shout
on top of the highest mountain, my love for Him, now apart of His sacrifice, that many over looked.
Brother Vayle preached that there was a sacrifice that was unseen to man.
And that it was under the veil of Revelation.
Listen to Brother Vayles tape, one of his last messages, it's so important to understand His
full sacrifice, the flesh sacrifice was incredible.
But the spiritual one gets lost in the fog, Brother Vayle brings it out.
To prepare His Bride He will make His being known to Her.
And her heart will be filled with only His Name. And His Name will change Her.
So how can you change the importance of His Presence and Who
He is. You would be willing to say the wrong name, willingly ignorant, (  Iniquitous. ) That's why Brother Vayles ministry is important to the Bride. She will call out not only
His name but the essence of who
He is and in her heart she belongs to Him and every fiber of Her being, blend into one, as I and my Father are one. Mrs. Jesus Christ. 
And she gives all she is, Over to His great Love. In total faith, trusting Him.
 A metaphor of worship in a place of giving of one self, in an
exposed condition, now a worship in knowledge in a glorified type of state,
Pure worship in the Light of His Presence, Amen. Lip to ear Parousia Presence in Phaneroo, Brother Vayle spoke many times on this subject. I stand beside him, however he
has never approved one word I have spoken.
I don't mention to many names, as they might not approve of my words. Even my good friends.
Thats between them and God, but I can tell you I have had a lot of
scoffers in my life, many lies spoken and
years of na sayers, but I have had good men and wonderful sisters around me.
Excercise your faith it’s your time now.
The Bride will be in spiritual condition by conditioning herself and knowing Him, God Head.
Many ministries try to keep the people from researching their doctrine,
so to speak. You are expected to run all my words to a full test. Keep positive in the light of His Truth.
For a negative approach adding your mindset's and periods to God's Word is
bad manners in His Presence, just won’t do.
If our expectations are not met, change them, you may not
understand Gods meaning, as in 1977.
So many lost faith. Not one promise will be unfulfilled.
But as in times passed God’s promise stood in front of them, and
He was not to their understanding.
So they crucified God’s Word.
Don’t get caught in such a condition.
Have an ear. Let your roots turn your tree towards the Son and
absorb it’s life energy, don’t pull your roots up, keep them deep in
the Malachi 4, our Prophet.
William Marrion Branham, put all your trust in who was in him, Amen.
The preperation of the Bride continues stay positive.
 The trumpets sound, and it begins to pull us out, Amen, that God given revelation of who He is and who we are to Him.