President Donald Trump’s project to build an expansive new White House ballroom officially broke ground Monday, and it’s twice the size of the existing White House.

Someone will shout “It’s privately funded!” Others will say “It’s just practical—more guests, more statecraft.” OK, maybe so. Yet prophecy tracks patterns, and luxury loves company. Revelation 18 shows a world system dripping with wealth and worship, a stage so radiant that men mistake glory for goodness. You can argue ‘costs and permits’ all day, but the larger story is as plain as the nose on your face: America, like Rome before it, is learning to love the feel of a palace—even while saying it hates kings.

“For all nations have drunk of the wine of the wrath of her fornication, and the kings of the earth have committed fornication with her, and the merchants of the earth are waxed rich through the abundance of her delicacies. And I heard another voice from heaven, saying, Come out of her, my people, that ye be not partakers of her sins, and that ye receive not of her plagues.” Revelation 18:3,4 (KJB)

As with most things that Trump says, you have to read around the part where he is intentionally deceiving you. This is not a 90,000 square foot ballroom, it is a 25,000 square foot ballroom with 65,000 square feet of other buildings attached to it. To call the whole thing a ballroom is a lie, what he is building is an executive palace to sit side-by-side with the existing White House. If you have watched any documentary on WWII on how things got started in Germany, and you’re watching this going on and not connecting the dots, that’s on you. I can only show it to you, I can’t make you believe it.

Nations don’t fall because they run out of money, but because they run out of morals. The merchants of Revelation 18 weep, not over sin, but over lost sales. That’s where we are: Wall Street is singing while the watchmen cry from the wall. Whose house will it be when all this is said and done? That’s the memo.

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