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In the Old Testament, in 2nd Kings 5:  9-13,   we read of Naaman, a  Syrian general with leprosy who was told about the prophet, Elisha, in Isreal who might be able to obtain healing for him.   Naaman had a lot of wealth and power.., and held a high office in Syria.. so when he went with his assigned men to Jerusalem, he came with his chariots and horses..

Regardless of the fact that he held such high prestige, and that it would have made the prophet look good to have such an honorable guest., Elisha  was not led to come out of his home to greet him, but was led to give directions to a messanger to relay to Naaman as to what God required him to do in order to be healed of his leprosy.     This, of course, offended Naaman, who felt that he deserved far more honor and courtesy than that..  at least the prophet could have come out of his home to greet him.   To make matters even worse,  he was highly offended that the instructions were for him to dip himself  7 times  in the muddy Jordan River.., especially when there were much cleaner rivers available, and after all…  he is a Syrian general..  who does this prophet think he is dealing with?

Naaman almost turned his horses and chariots around to leave, when one of his servants reasoned with him , saying, “My father, if the prophet had told you to do some great thing, would you not have done it? How much more, then, when he tells you, ‘Wash and be cleansed’!  , and so, Naaman thought about it for a bit, and realized that his servant made a good point.  What did he have to lose anyway.,  Against his personal preferences,  he obeyed and  dipped himself seven times in the Jordan river, and came out healed.

 

(“…So Naaman went with his horses and chariots and stopped at the door of Elisha’s house. 10 Elisha sent a messenger to say to him, “Go, wash yourself seven times in the Jordan, and your flesh will be restored and you will be cleansed.”

11 But Naaman went away angry and said, “I thought that he would surely come out to me and stand and call on the name of the Lord his God, wave his hand over the spot and cure me of my leprosy. 12 Are not Abana and Pharpar, the rivers of Damascus, better than all the waters of Israel? Couldn’t I wash in them and be cleansed?” So he turned and went off in a rage.

13 Naaman’s servants went to him and said, “My father, if the prophet had told you to do some great thing, would you not have done it? How much more, then, when he tells you, ‘Wash and be cleansed’!” 14 So he went down and dipped himself in the Jordan seven times, as the man of God had told him, and his flesh was restored and became clean like that of a young boy.”)

Centuries later, another Man dipped Himself into the muddy Jordan River..   This Man also holds a high “office”., .. in fact, this Man is a King.. of all Kings., yet this Man did not come to the Jordan River in fine horses and chariots.  He came by foot and stood in line to wait His turn behind others being dipped in the Jordan.    He did not balk or complain about having to step into dirty water, and be submerged in baptism.   Yes, there were far pristine rivers for Him to be baptized in..   and even John the Baptist tried to discourage Him.    “I need to be baptized by You, and yet you come to me?”, John said to Him.    Yet Jesus gently replied, ” Suffer it to be so for now: for thus it becomes us to fulfill all righteousness.”

So in both portions of the Scripture , we see the contrast in humility between someone of this World in high position, who was incredibly offended in being directed to dip himself in the Jordan River.,    and Someone of the Highest Office.. not of this World,. a King of all Kings.., of every Universe , yet He graciously, humbly waited His turn to be completely submerged in the muddy Jordan River.. even though He didn’t HAVE to , but because He wanted to obey the Father in every way.

This Man., this King in Exile, offers mankind the crystal clear, pristine Living Waters of the River of Life, yet He, Himself.. to fulfill all the Father’s Righteousness, willingly allowed John the Baptist to submerge Him in the muddy Jordan River without complaint.    What a study in Contrasts between Jesus’s humility and inner nature compared with the ruler’s of this World!

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Hard Copy vs Electronic Bible

A word to the wise.. My pastor recommends a hard copy of the old hard copy Revised Standard Version, or the King James version the best!..

My Dreams and Visions

I am going to begin this post I by revisiting some prior dreams I’ve had on deception.

This first one was from 2012.

I had a dream 10/17/2012. In the dream I saw a safety razor, the kind one would use for shaving. I saw this razor being dragged over the Word of God. With each pass of the razor, a little bit of the Word, the truth, would disappear. The Lord said that this was deception . It starts out with truth and then, over time, shaves it away, a little at a time. I remember warning people in the dream to get into the word, meditate upon it and memorize it because the darkness is coming and the truth of the Word will be distorted by seducing spirits –

This second dream is from 2013

The Lord dropped a scripture into my spirit yesterday 06/12/2013 from the book…

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His Love For The Father

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Below is an excerpt from “Journal Of An Unknown Prophet”,   by Wendy Alec.    Wendy was given these insights , journeys into Heaven in spirit and visitations from Jesus which she recorded in her journals and was later led to have published..      The following excerpt is such a beautiful description of Jesus’s absolute Love for His Father..

“….And as I looked into His eyes, I saw His terrible grief for the peoples of the Earth.  His incredible tenderness and love for His Church and for those of His household, and yet such a deep, desperate grieving for that which is His bride as He watches her entangled with the spirit of the world strangling her.  But as He looked at me, the sadness still in His eyes… suddenly, a radiant light and joy came again across His countenance, and I know that His thoughts were with His most beloved- His breath- His very heartbeat- His Father.

For there is not a moment when the Son does not think about the Father;  there is not a second when the concerns of the Father do not concern the Son.  And there is not a moment when the Father’s thoughts are not with His beloved, His only begotten- obedient even unto death by crucifixion.  And how they love the Spirit, the Holy Spirit, the great Transmitter of all that the Father and the Son think and will and do.

And so it is that the brilliance on Jesus’s countenance grew brighter and more intense, and slowly- oh so slowly- He turned His face to me and smiled.  It seemed that the whole of Heaven’s joy was in that smile.  And His eyes shone brilliantly with such an exhilaration and excitement and with the anticipation of His Father’s presence.  And so it is that He threw His head back and laughed with an unspoilt child’s delight.  And I knew that He had heard from the One He loved more than life itself- His beloved Father- and that He had been called to Him.

Then Jesus turned to me and took my hand:  “The Father, Himself loves you.  He would speak with you”  And Jesus and I exchanged the look that brother and sister would exchange, that only they would understand, the love shared between them for a beloved parent….”

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I want to share what I heard from the Lord last week regarding how we are indeed living in the Last Days before His return.    

While partially awake laying in bed, I was pondering on if Jesus truly is returning soon, or if this won’t happen until perhaps  after our kids grandkids are older..     It would still be close to the end times in light of the fact that it has already been 2000 years since Jesus’s resurrection.  I mean, what’s another 100 years compared to the thousands mankind has already lived on this Earth.     While pondering this, my thoughts were immediately interrupted by the Lord, and He spoke with firmness.    “The Hour is Now” He said,  and I knew that was Him., and He even interrupted my idle thoughts to correct me,  so I KNOW it was HIM.       So we are in the last hour,  you guys.. the LAST Hour.      A few days later my own pastor (whom I hadn’t shared what I heard with)  was led to say in his sermon that we are in the “Last Hour”.    and that hour is “now.”     A friend I had shared with about what I heard also heard that sermon and told me later, what confirmation that was.. and we were just talking about it in the car!.   

I shared this with my friend, Krystal Beall , who often hears from the Lord when she is in prayer., and she confirmed what I had heard .. from a  message He had earlier given her days before He spoke that to me.   So I am going to put that message here of what He had given her..     and we must pray before we  read it.. and ask the Holy Spirit to anoint  our heart and  our eyes., that this message will have its convicting effect in our hearts:

 

By Krystal Beall (Message given to her by Jesus)
Sunday April 16, 2017
THE TIME IS NOW…
THE LORD JESUS CHRIST IS NOT HAPPY…FOR SOME THIS MAY BE HARD TO GRASP OR UNDERSTAND…I WAS UP ALL NIGHT WITH THE LORD IN PRAYER AND IN TEARS….HE HAS WARNED AND WARNED….THAT HIS RECOMPENSE IS COMING UPON THE EARTH…BUT HERE HE SPEAKS OF AMERICA THROUGH ME:
      BEHOLD I HAVE WARNED AMERICA FOR SOME TIME NOW THAT WAR IS COMING TO YOUR NATION…IT WILL BURST FORTH LIKE AN OVERINFLATED WATER BALLOON.
I LOVE MY BRIDE ..AND MY REMNANT….HOW I AM SOOTHED AND CONSOLED BY HER LOVE FOR ME…I AM BROKEN ONCE AGAIN…AND POURED OUT UPON THE NATIONS OF THE EARTH….AS MANY REJOICE WITH HUNTING “EASTER” EGGS….AND CANDY FILLED BASKETS I WEEP…I WEEP AT THE SIN….AT THE PRIDE…AT THE DABUCHARY….I OFFERED UP MY LIFE ON CALVARY OUT OF MY LOVE….AS MY FRAGRANT OFFERING OF MY LOVE FOR YOU…I AM HURT BY THE LACK OF LOVE AND GRATITUDE I AM SHOWN…I CAN NOT MAKE YOU LOVE AND SERVE ME…IT MUST BE FROM YOUR HEART.
I WEEP AS EVEN ONES WHO HAVE EATEN BREAD AT MY TABLE AND WHOS ARMS ONCE CRADLED ME ARE NOW EATING VOMIT FROM THE ENEMIES TABLE…THEY PRAISE ME WITH DEFILED LIPS…WORSE STILL…A DEFILED HEART…IT IS HARD FOR ME IN THIS HOUR TO FIND A CLEAN TABLE IN WHICH TO LAY MY BREAD…FOR THE DEFILEMENT AND CORRUPTION IS IN MASS ABUNDANCE…AMERICA GRIEVES MY HEART WITH NO RESPITE….
I SEE MY BELOVED CHILDREN…MY FAITHFUL SPEAK MY WORDS OF TRUTH…REGARDING MY HOLY DAYS…MY FEASTS….AND BLOWING MY TRUMPET OF REPENTANCE TO COME OUT OF THIS WORLD…THAT I MAY RECEIVE YOU…TO REPENT…RETURN TO YOUR FIRST LOVE…
I AM INDEED RISEN…REJOICE THEREFORE FOR SO ARE YE…MY WOUNDS YET REMAIN…I AM GRIEVED…I SEE SO MANY OF MY CHILDREN LIVING FOR SELF AND LUXURY OF THIS EARTH…HEAR ME…I AM STRIPPING THE EARTH BARE AND IF YE NOT BE FOUND IN ME…IF MY FAVOR RESTS NOT UPON YE…YE SHALL SUFFER TREMENDOUSLY…THINK NOT IT ENOUGH THAT YE ONCE LOVED ME OR SERVED ME…I WOULD RATHER IT HAD BEEN NOT SO.
I DO NOT HANDLE REJECTION WELL…I AM A JEALOUS GOD …I AM ALSO MAN…THAT IS HUMAN AND I HAVE HUMAN EMOTIONS AND FEELINGS AS ANY MAN…MY FEELINGS ARE HURT..REJECTION OF ME AND REFUSAL OF REPENTANCE HAS COME WITH A GREAT PRICE….THINK NOT THAT IF YE ACKNOWLEDGE ME IT IS ENOUGH…I AM AFTER FULL SURRENDER AND YOUR WHOLE HEART…EVEN ONES WHOM I HAVE RESIDED IN THEIR HOMES I AM FOUND NO MORE….NOT BY MY WILL…BUT BY THEIRS.
MY HEART IS GRIEVED….MY HAND HEAVY…I HAVE SPOKEN MY WORDS ON MANY A DEAF EARS…AND ALAS I HAVE GROWN WEARY….AS MY PROPHETS AND WATCHMEN OF THIS GENERATION….THE EARTH GRIEVES ME …AND I AM BRINGING A SWIFT END TO IT…FOR I CAN NO LONGER LOOK UPON IT WITHOUT INTENSE PAIN…I HAVE  BEEN CAST OUT….BUT MANY SHRUG THEIR SHOULDERS AND SIN ON….NO THOUGHT TO ME….NO CARE….NO CONCERN….I AM LOVE AND I AM MERCY…..I AM FAITHFUL TO FORGIVE…BUT I AM ALSO JUSTICE….MY JUSTICE WILL BE SERVED ….REJOICE ALL YE WHO WEEP NOW FOR YE SHALL LAUGH….WOE TO YE WHO ONLY LAUGH NOW FOR YE SHALL WEEP….AND A BITTER WAIL IT SHALL BE….BEHOLD I COME….MY HEART IS HEAVY….MY TEARS NUMEROUS…FOR A VERY FALLEN GENERATION WHO SHRUGS ME OFF…
I HAVE MY BRIDE….I HAVE MADE MY CALL…I HAVE RESOUNDED MY VOICE…YET WHO HAS HEARD AND ANSWERED.
JESUS CHRIST..YESHUA

 

 

 

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By Krystal Beall (Message given to her by our Lord)
March 29, 2017
ONE THING I DESIRE ALL TO KNOW….I AM NOT RELIGION….
RELIGION OFFENDS AND GRIEVES ME….
AND PROVOKES ME TO ANGER….
I AM LOVE…
I AM LIFE…
I AM PEACE…
JOY. ..
AND INTIMACY….
I AM THE LOVE BETWEEN A MAN AND WIFE….
PARENT AND CHILD …
BETWEEN FRIENDS….ALL GOOD THINGS COME FROM ME…
I DESIRE MANKIND KNOW ME FOR REAL…
THE ENEMY HAS LIED ABOUT ME FOR SO LONG…
AND HAS DRIVEN MANY FROM ME…
THAT WHEN I STAND BEFORE THEM..
THEY ARE NO LONGER ABLE TO RECOGNIZE OR HEAR ME….
FOR THEY HAVE BEEN BLINDED TO MY HOLY SPIRIT….
OH HOW THIS GRIEVES MY HEART….
I SEE THE BLASPHEMY AND DESECRATION IN THE MAN MADE CHURCHES….
HOW OFFENDED I AM THAT YOU DESECRATE ME IN THIS WAY….
YOU DO NOT WORSHIP AND HONOR ME…
YOU SHAME ME…
YOU MOCK ME…
I AM APPALED AT YOUR VAIN RELIGIONS…
AND DESECRATING CEREMONIES…
I SHAKE MY HEAD AS YOU WAVE BURNING INCENSE AROUND …
IT IS A REPULSIVE SMELL TO MY NOSTRILS…
IT STINKS….
I LIVE IN THE HEARTS OF MY CHILDREN….
I HAVE BLOWN MY VERY OWN BREATH OF LIFE IN THEM….
HOW SAD AND ANGRY I AM THAT THE WORLD AS A WHOLE HAS TURNED FROM ME…
OH HOW I DESIRE TO DWELL WITH MAN…
TO WALK WITH MAN…
TALK WITH MAN…
DINE WITH MAN…
LAUGH WITH MAN….
SHARE WITH MAN….
HOW SAD I AM THAT I HAVE BEEN REJECTED AGAIN BY MY END TIME GENERATION….
AND HOW I LOVE MAN STILL….
I WILL DWELL AND DINE WITH MAN ONCE AGAIN…
IN THE GARDEN OF MY DELIGHTS…
WHERE WE SHALL SUP AT MY TABLE…
MY HOUSE HAS MANY MANSIONS…
I AM YOUR FATHER…
I AM THE IMAGE OF THE INVISIBLE GOD….
YOU SEE ME…
YOU SEE GOD…..
IF IT WERE NOT SO…
I WOULD HAVE TOLD YOU..
HOW I DESIRE ALL TO PARTAKE AND RECEIVE OF ME AS I TRULY AM…
HOW MANY PUSH ME AWAY IN REJECTION….
SLAM THE DOOR IN HATEFUL RAGE AT ME…
SHAKE THEIR FISTS AND SPIT AT ME….
BELOVEDS THE ENEMY HAS BLINDED YOU…
TO ME….
AND TO HIM…
YOU ARE HELD CAPTIVE…
YET THINK YOU ARE FREE….
YOU ARE DEAD…
YET THINK YOU ARE ALIVE …
THE HOUR OF DIVINE MANIFESTION HAS ENTERED AND DESCENDED DOWN….
MANY DOORS ARE OPENED FOR MY CHILDREN IN THIS LAST HOUR WHO WANT TO DRAW INTO ME AND GO HIGHER …
I AM NOT A MAN THAT I WOULD LIE…
NOR A MAN THAT I WILL REPENT…
WHAT I SAY I WILL DO…
I DO…
WHAT I SHOWED JOHN IN REVELATION HAS HAPPENED…
AND IS HAPPENING…
IT IS LATER THAN MANY REALIZE….
TRULY I TELL YOU…
THE MOST STUDIED THEOLOGIAN OF MY SCRIPTURES…
HAS NEVER UNCOVERED THE REVELATION MYSTERY IN FULL…
FOR IT WAS RESERVED FOR THIS GENERATION….
TO BE REVEALED BY ME ALONE…
I BECAME MAN…
AND TOOK ON THE SIN OF THIS WORLD…
I BORE THE SHAME…
THE DISGRACE….
THE PAIN….
THE REJECTION…
THE MOCKERY….
I SWEAT BLOOD FROM THE PAIN MY SOUL FELT…THE PRESSURE…
I FELT IN THAT HOUR…
AS THOUGH MY HEART WOULD STOP RIGHT THERE….
I SOUGHT PETER…
JAMES AND JOHN…
IN WHOM I HAD TAKEN WITH ME FOR COMFORT AND STRENGTH…
AS A MAN….
YET THEY SLEPT…
AS MY FRIENDS ARE TODAY…
COULD YE NOT WATCH ONE HOUR WITH ME MY FRIENDS….
PRAY YE NOT FALL INTO TEMPTATION….
THE SPIRIT IS WILLING BUT THE FLESH IS WEAK….
GO AHEAD AND TAKE YOUR REST NOW…
SLEEP ON I SAID TO THEM….
DO YE NOT THINK MY FEELINGS WERE HURT…
DO YE NOT THINK I HAD TEARS…
BUT MY HOUR HAD COME…
FOR THE SON OF MAN TO DIE FOR THAT WHICH HE WAS BORN….
I FOGAVE ALL WHO HURT ME…
AS I HAD CRIED OUT TO MY FATHER ON THE CROSS…
FORGIVE THEM…
THEY KNOW NOT WHAT THEY DO…
IF THEY KNEW…
THEY WOULD HAVE ACCEPTED AND LOVED ME…
HELD ME…
AS I HAVE THEM…
TOO BUSY WITH MAN MADE RELIGION AND DOCTRINES …
PUFFED UP IN WORDLY KNOWLEDGE….
THAT I STOOD RIGHT BEFORE THEM IN THE FLESH…
GOD…
IN THE FLESH…
THE LIVING WORD…
IN WHICH THEY CLAIM TO KNOW…
AND I BEING THE ONE THEY CLAIM TO WORSHIP AND SERVE…
IT WAS FOR NO GOOD WORKS THEY SOUGHT TO STONE ME…
OR TAKE MY LIFE…
THEY CALLED ME A BLASPHEMER….
FOR I A MERE MAN AS THEY SAID CLAIM TO BE GOD…
MY POVERTY SHAMED THEM…
THEY HAD LONG AND FLOWING ROBES…
SCEPTERS IN THEIR HANDS…
AND FINE DINING HALLS OF PLENTY…
HOW IS IT I A POOR MAN IN THEIR SIGHT…
BE THE AWAITED
MESSIAH…
DISGRACEFUL…
PREPOSTEROUS….
NOTHING GOOD CAME OUT OF NAZARETH MANY LAUGHED….
CERTAINLY NOT GOD…
NOT THE MESSIAH…
AND SO I CAME WHEN THE WORLD WAS WANTING…
NEEDING….
YET WAS UNRECOGNIZED…
REJECTED….
AND CRUCIFIED….
THE VERY ONES WHOM I HANDED MY LIFE OVER TO IN DEATH…
ARE THE VERY ONES I CAME FOR….
I WAS SAD AS A MAN…
YES…
I AM STILL SAD…
AND ANGRY AT THE DISOBEDIENCE OF MANY…
NEVER THE LESS I AM NOT MOCKED…
I HAD COME…
YET WAS REJECTED….
BY THE VERY ONES WHO HEARD MY HEART BEAT WITH LOVE FOR THEM…
WHO SAT AT MY TABLE….
NOW LIFTED A HEEL TO ME….
I WHO WAS ONCE LOVED..
WAS NOW HATED…
ACCEPTANCE BECAME REJECTION…
AND LIFE WAS HUNG AND SWALLOWED IN DEATH ON MY CROSS…
IN MY DEATH CAME LIFE….
I ROSE UP FROM DEATH….
I AM ETERNAL….
I AM ALIVE…
I WAS DEAD..
BEHOLD I AM ALIVE FOREVER MORE…
I AM COMING IN ALL MY GLORY…
EMMINENT…
I AM THROUGH THE DOOR…
GLORY LOVES….
TO ALL WHO ACCEPT ME….
THERE IS MUCH YOU DO NOT KNOW….
THAT I DESIRE YOU DO…
I LOVE YOU BEYOND MEASURE..
JESUS CHRIST
Shared by Krystal Beall,
Message given to her by Jesus Christ
BEHOLD MY HOUR HAS ENTERED IN…LOVES…I AM AMONG YOU…IN YOU AND UPON YOU….THE BATTLE IS MINE…IT HAS BEEN WON…IT IS FINISHED….REMAIN IN ME…REST IN ME….I HAVE SOUGHT OUT MY SHEEP AND GATHERED THEM MYSELF….TO ALL WHO HAVE WORKED THE FIELD IN MY FINAL HARVEST WHO HAVE OBEYED ME… SACRIFICED…SWEATED…SHED YOUR TEARS AND YOUR BLOOD…AND LOST YOUR LIVES…WHETHER LAYING THEM DOWN AND DYING TO SELF…PICKING UP YOUR CROSS AND FOLLOWING ME…BEING CRUCIFIED TO THE WORLD YET ALIVE IN ME…GREAT IS YOUR REWARD I SAY…GREAT…THE BATTLE IS EXTREME IN THIS HOUR….MY LOVES ARE WEARY AND LONGING…YOU CAN NOT GRASP THE IMMENSE LONGING THAT HAS GRIPPED ME MY LOVES TO BE WITH YOU IN OUR BANQUETING HALL…I AM VOMITING THE LUKEWARM OUT IN THIS HOUR
…OH LOVES HOW WEARY OF ALL THIS EVIL AND PEVERSION I AM…IT MAKES ME VOMIT….AND I WEEP COUPIOS TEARS….OF PAIN AND ANGER FOR A FALLEN GENERATION WHO HAS TURNED THEIR BACK ON ME AND MY TEACHINGS…MY LIFE THAT I POURED OUT FOR ALL MANKIND…HOW GRIEVED I AM IS BEYOND A MANS UNDERSTANDING
….LOVE ON ME….PLEASE…LOVE ON THIS HEART SO PIERCED AND WOUNDED…FORSAKEN BY SO MANY…YOU CAN FATHOM THE EGREGIOUS SORROW OF WHAT I HAVE ENDURED….ENCOUNTERED AND WITNESSED IN AMERICA ALONE…HOW SAD I AM, AMERICA, TO WITNESS THIS BETWEEN US….I HAD SAT AT YOUR TABLES ONCE AS A WELCOMED GUEST…BUT NOW YOU HAVE SLAMMED YOUR DOOR IN MY FACE AND WITH BILLOWING BLASPHEMY YOU VULGERLY SHAKE YOUR FISTS OF RAGE IN AT ME….SCREAMING HOW MUCH YOU HATE ME….AND TO STAY AWAY FROM YOU.
WITH MANY TEARS AND A MOURNFUL HEART THAT HAS TURNED TO WAX AND MELTED ONCE AGAIN WITHIN ME…I GRANT YOUR REQUEST….AS YOU WILL AMERICA…NOT I.   YOU HAVE ROBBED ME, GENERATION…MAN HAS NO IDEA WHAT I HAVE ENDURED IN AND BY THIS GENERATION ALONE…YET MANY WANT TO HEAR OF ONLY GOOD THINGS AND BLESSINGS AND PROSPERITY…DOES MAN NOT KNOW THAT I TOO HAVE FEELINGS…AND AMERICA YOU HAVE SEVERELY HURT THEM.  I STILL SHED TEARS OF THE ATROCITY THAT HAS HAPPENED ON THIS SOIL…AND THE ANGUISH WITHIN ME THAT VERY VERY VERY FEW OF MY CHILDREN WILL RECEIVE THIS REVELATION…UNWILLING TO HEAR AND LEARN.
BE OPEN…AND RECEIVE THE HIDDEN YET RECORDED REVELATIONS OF THE HOUR WE ARE IN AND OF MY LIFE….I WEEP FOR MY CHILDREN…I WEEP FOR MY CREATION…AND FOR MYSELF…WHO HAS FALLEN LIKE A SLAIN LAMB IN YOUR MIDST…YET FEW TAKE NOTICE…ARE CONCERNED….I AM WEARY WITH IT ALL NOW…AND I AM BRINGING HEALING AND DELIVERANCE TO MY REMNANT…MY FAITHFUL…MY REDEEMED…MY BRIDE.   THE HARVEST IS SEPERATED…AND I AM REACHING DOWN AND PULLING UP MY BRIDE NOW…I AM LONELY IN MY CHAMBER…BELOVED PLEASE STEP INTO THE BRIDAL CHAMBER THAT I MAY GAZE UPON YOU WITH MY OWN EYES..AND YOU ME….THAT YE MAY SEE MY FACE…AND TOUCH THE ONE WHO FORMED YOU AND IN WHOS IMAGE YOU ARE CREATED….MY WOUND IS DEEP..AND IT WILL TAKE THE BALMING TOUCH OF MY BRIDE…TO HEAL IT….ALL MY LIFE…MY LOVE….MY BLOOD…ALL I AM…I HAVE POURED OUT….YET I SEE MUCH MUCH INGRATITUDE AND SELFISHNESS.
I GOD GRIEVE AND THE WORLD PARTIES ON…ENOUGH…THE MUSIC STOPS ON THE EARTH…AND BEGINS IN MY DINING HALL…TURN YOUR HEADS LOVES…LOOK UP…BEHOLD A FALLEN ROSE..
JESUS CHRIST

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Message from Jesus to Krystal Beall
March 26, 2017
I AM DOING A NEW THING…TAKING BACK MY CHILDREN AND MY CREATION…FOR SO LONG SATAN HAS LIED ABOUT ME TO MY CHILDREN…TURNING THEM FROM ME…MOCKING ME…SLANDERING ME…MAKING ME LOOK LIKE THE ENEMY….I AM LOVE…I AM NOT A FAIRY TALE…I AM REAL…I AM COMING…I AM THE LOVE BETWEEN A MAN AND HIS WIFE…A PARENT AND THEIR CHILD…I HEAR THE SLANDEROUS BLASPHEMY SPOKEN ABOUT ME….ENOUGH…YOU MOCK OUT OF IGNORANCE….BEHOLD WHOLE GENERATIONS NEVER PROPERLY TAUGHT OF ME….I HEAR YOUR MOCKERY…ADULTS STILL BELIEVE IN THESE FAIRY TALES AS I WATCH YOU KISS YOUR WIFE AND HUG YOUR CHILDREN…LOVE IS ME.
MAN HAS DONE THIS TO ME WITH RELIGION AND FALSE DOCTRINES.  THE ENEMY HAS DRUG MY NAME AND MY LIFE …MY SACRAFICE THROUGH THE DUNG HILLS OF THE EARTH….REPENT FOOLISH MAN THAT HAS NOT.   WHY MY ARM OF MERCY YET EXTENDS.
I SHALL VISIT THEE….I SHALL TAKE MY SPOIL AND TEAR DOWN ALL THESE FALSE GODS AND ABOMINATIONS BEFORE ME…WAYWARD SELF-APPOINTED PASTORS….I HOLD YOU FULLY RESPONSIBLE FOR SPEAKING LIES TO MY FLOCK….YOU HAVE CAUSED MANY TO WANDER FAR FROM ME…YOU DRIVE THEM FROM MY CROSS AND TO THE SLAUGHTER….AS YOUR POCKETS GET FAT AND YOUR SOUL DRIES UP, WITHERS AND DIES.  WHITE WASHED TOMBS AND DEAD MANS BONES…..I AM UPON YOU…..THESE ARE MY CHILDREN…..MY CREATION….MY HOUSE….
THE OWNER HAS ENTERED THE FIELD….BEHOLD WHOLE MULTITUDES ASLEEP….SPIRITUALLY DEAD….AND DYING….BLIND GUIDES….THE BLIND LEADING THE BLIND….AND BOTH FALL INTO THE PIT….I AM NOT MOCKED….AND WHEN THE VEIL IS TORN AS WAS BEFORE FROM YOUR EYES…YOU SHALL WEEP BITTERLY….I AM THE GIVER AND SUSTAINER OF ALL LIFE…I AM THAT I AM…I AM COMING FOR THOSE WHO LOVE ME…AND DESIRE ME SO..I AM COME TO TEAR DOWN AND BUILD UP….REPENT…FOR MY HOUR HAS COME.
…I AM VEXED AND WEARY WITH YOUR MOCKERY OF ME….IT HAS SURPASSED MY THRONE IN HEAVEN….I WARNED YOU THERE WOULD COME A DAY THAT MEN  WOULD KILL SAYING THEY ARE DOING A SERVICE AND HONOR TO GOD….I AM NOT THEIR god….MY LAW IS LOVE….LOVE….MY WORD SAYS THOU SHALL NOT KILL…I DO NOT CHANGE…..I AM CLEANING MY HOUSE….PRAY YE BE FOUND WORTHY TO ESCAPE ALL THESE THINGS IMMINENTLY COMING TO THIS EARTH AND STAND BEFORE THE SON OF MAN.
MY BRIDE….WEARY ONES…..MY LOVES….I AM AMONG YOU….HAVE NOT LEFT OR FORSAKEN YOU..I LOVE YOU WITH AN EVERLASTING LOVE…BEHOLD THE WEDDING BANQUET IS ABOUT TO BEGIN…BLESSED ARE THOSE WHO ARE CALLED UP.
JESUS CHRIST

The Divine Antidote

In the Post from last June 25, we talked about the importance of giving God joy by always smiling at Him within our soul throughout the day.  Here is another insight from our Lord in “He and I” given to Gabrielle Bossis, maybe the greatest spiritual classic in the history of the Church on the daily, intimate life lived in union with Jesus Christ, which in various places emphasizes the coming Grace of living with God’s Will as Mary did.

Our Lord to Gabrielle: “Don’t you find that the inward smiles I’ve asked for and that you give Me make your life joyous?  And don’t you think that your neighbor will notice this radiant peace and find comfort in it? A personal Grace very rarely fails to brim over to everyone. It’s the overflow of My Love that always spreads out in freshets in all directions. Accept everything from Me…

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You know how it is said He prayed in the night..(as the others slept) He prayed to His Father for hours in the evening?  I was thinking of that ..then this vision went through me as I wanted to console Him or just keep Him loving company from a poor soul He died for:

So here I am from 2017 ( already knowing He would die for us and redeem us…) I see Him in a sort of clearing away from the others following Him – I did not see them asleep.  But there was our Beloved (and this is for all ) kneeling down on the cold ground – I knew somehow it would be colder then, and when I was with Him there praying, very respectfully I walked slowly (on His left side – )  I had on a long sort of white or soft ecru dress to my ankles I would say..younger than I am – my hair was up but I was carrying a white colored blanket for it was cold (I sensed) and I walked over softly while He was praying to His Father.  He did not see me or know I was there (from our time..yeesh)
I was standing (this is all so clear) as I had walked over to Him and was slightly bending down and He turned gently and looked up at me and I said…very softly…I don’t want to disturb You, (as He was in deep prayer) but if you would want me to, would you like me to pray with You?  He looked up at me, and seeing He was feeling the cold too, I put the white blanket over His shoulders and I knelt next to Him – again as I said- on His left.  Then I put the other part of this blanket over my shoulders and we knelt side by side – He put His arm about my waist and I put my right arm about His waist, as the blanket covered us both nicely that way… then we put our free hands together and our fingers entwined..as we just looked at each other with much tenderness… and He put His face next to mine…(so sweet and tender) – and we prayed as that.  Like almost two children praying to our Father.  It was so sweet.  He never said a word and I just assume from this vision we just continued to pray together to the Father, and He would now and then just give me a little kiss on the cheek while we knelt that way( I know for a time.  ) Yet this vision was not long.   I just wanted to be with Him in this clearing to pray with Him and not leave Him alone.  And He was cold.
So that is how this came to me in my spirit.  We are able to in spirit use our imagination to be with Him or anyone, even His Mother Mary or anyone…in their time with Him – He takes it FOR REAL.  Since time is always present to Him.  Lovely!  And for all.
 I pray this encourages others to “visit” Him..esp. in the Garden of Olives where He suffered so much!  It is like when you were with Him in the prison.  This was sort of the same thing, except before His Passion – still teaching and healing I assume, and traveling with His Apostles +
Oh I remember something..how could I forget, dear – there was a prayer I said while kneeling….( one remembers if I visited Him from our time…I could say such a  prayer that would only make sense to Jesus and His Father, so I felt that was unique.)
Knowing while I was by His side like that in this field or clearing, that He was to die for us, and in 2017 I knew this already, my prayer was different perhaps, indeed, but not out of place.  I composed this prayer in my heart while with Him and said the following. Not long, but from my heart.
He just looked tenderly at me while we knelt there and I said to the Father:
Father, I thank You for Your Son Jesus who shed His Blood for us sinners, redeeming us and saving us….I knew it was a prayer He would understand fully…um…”even if it was in the future” and one the Father would accept since I was “visiting” Jesus in this time from “our time”  He sees….all at once +
So this is my account of what transpired, and again, anyone . . . can do this.  This just flowed through me and He was so real and it was so loving being there in “spirit” hoping I was some kind of consolation, even if in a small way.
 Shared by friend, Patricia Owens

Sister, thank you Sooooooooo much for sharing these experiences with us!!! What an encouragement for all of us! My devotional card I just pulled this morning after reading your blog post is from “Jesus Calling” and said: “No one will be able to stand up against you all the days of your life. As I was with Moses, so I will be with you; I will never leave you nor forsake you.” Joshua 1:5

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