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“THIS (Beast) SYSTEM IS A FAKE REPLICA OF THE ALL-KNOWINGNESS OF THE LORD GOD, THE LORD JESUS CHRIST AND THE HOLY SPIRIT.”

The Master's Voice

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Those who make an image, all of them are useless, and their precious things shall not profit; they are their own witnesses; they neither see nor know, that they may be ashamed. Who would form a god or hold an image that profits him nothing?– (Isaiah 44:9-10)

He was granted power to give breath to the image of the beast, that the image of the beast should both speak and cause as many as would not worship the image of the beast to be killed. – (Revelation 13:15)

What is the first scripture saying? Woe to those who make an image, who create a false replica of a real thing (*that’s what an image is.) When you look in the mirror you see an image of yourself- that’s not you. The real you is outside the mirror, looking at a reflected image that is not real. Your reflection has…

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Dream 383

PERFECT – 02/03/20  278pikelk

My Daughter: Write My words for those with ears to hear. It is by my perfect and great love for my creation that I continue in my long-suffering. This is so that many will not perish but come to perfect understanding of my perfect plan of eternal salvation. My entire creation is loved by me, otherwise I would have not put in place my perfect plan. As the birth pains continue in more rapid succession and grow in scope, more and more of my children will realize the emptiness of this world and begin seeking My truth. As hearts are exposed to the trials and tribulations of MY final days there will be no place else to turn to receive comfort but for their Creator.   My long-suffering is My Mercy put into action. I will supply all that is needed for My own during these times of trial. The joy of My perfect salvation will be boldly expressed through the hearts of those who have already discovered it. My own will shine in a new light reflecting MY glory towards the lost and the suffering world around them. I have a fail-proof plan for My own, and in this truth you must place your faith. Rest in this for you cannot be defeated when you operate in My perfect power.  There are many parts to My body. Some of these parts will be used sooner than later. Others will remain at rest for a time until My perfect plan calls upon them. Some of these know their calling already while others wait patiently upon Me to lead them when their time comes. I will use all of My children that carry me in their hearts, by the power of My Holy Spirit, in one form or another, to help grow my harvest, sustain it, and reap it. Do not be dismayed if you have yet to feel my calling upon you, for it will come over you in my perfect timing. Allow this time now for hardened hearts to be softened. This will be a time where I infiltrate the plans of the enemy and steal back from him what he has temporarily stolen from Me.  Remain in my secret place now, my loves, safely tucked under My wing. Refrain from following the ways of this world even though you are being constantly beckoned. I Am your Peace. I Am your Joy. I Am your Comfort. My love for you knows zero bounds. I created you to love you. Live now under my great wing of protection knowing that you are immune to the evils of this fallen world . Put your full faith in me. If ever a thought or worry comes upon you lay it at my feet. For I give My own the perfect promise of living in My wholeness. Free from fear, free from anxiety, free from worry. Continue to watch for my signs, but know in your hearts that no matter what you see you are safe. Continually bask in my promises and you will easily receive my comfort. Continue to let my glory shine through you, my loves. However my plan unfolds, be assured, it is sovereign. It is perfect. It is unstoppable I love you my children. Your merciful Savior who loves you beyond your comprehension. Jesus Christ/ Yeshua Ha’mashiach

Dream 381

Also talks about the importance of the time period beginning 12/23/2012…

When I was pondering about God’s mind over 2020, He said to me, “Heaven does not function according to the Roman Calendar months. Go back to the Fall Feasts and refresh your mind on what I spoke at that time. Any word that is released in this season supposedly in My Name which does not align with what I spoke at the beginning of MY year is a product of Babylonian babblings. Pay it no heed for they say that all will be well, that great recompense is coming and sure reward. They say territory will increase and great promotion is coming. But I say reward is a two-edged sword and recompense is issued according to what has been sown by My children. Those who have pressed into holiness and consistently sought My face and My will shall see a turning of tables and a restoration of what has been lost or stolen. But those who were self-seeking and embraced words which stroked the flesh; those who lived for themselves and treated My warnings as nothing will tremble in these days. I do not award spiritual increase to those I have not found trustworthy in the small things. And yes, I lift up one and put down another. But you will be surprised who is removed and who comes out of their caves in this season.”

I will share what my rehearsal of the Fall Feast words brought to mind in another post, but there is something else I need to share with you now.

I had been meditating on Psalm 50 that week, which speaks of the Lord coming to judge His people, and dividing between the wicked and the holy in the midst of the congregation. I would encourage you to read the whole psalm prayerfully. Then, on 31st Dec, we decided to watch the last sunset of the year 2019. However, as we drove along the coastline, the wind was extremely strong and quite unpleasant. We had to find a place that was sheltered from the main force of the wind so we could set out our folding chairs. And I heard the Spirit speak again, “Yes, the winds of change are blowing hard and just as a natural wind is most uncomfortable to the flesh, so too the days ahead will be most distressing. It means the end of status quo; the finality of the season of life as usual. Yet I will preserve the remnant as they press into the inner core of My whirlwind, My sa’ar. It is the only place where the still small voice is to be clearly heard in the days ahead. The perimeter will be turbulent, noisy, chaotic, but it is a sign that I AM is arriving on the scene. As Moses pressed into the thick darkness where I was to be found, so you must do the same. Therein lies your safety and peace of mind. I am with you. Hide yourself in Me.”

Psalm 50:3  Our God shall come, and shall not keep silence: a fire shall devour before him, and it shall be very tempestuous round about him. Psa 50:4  He shall call to the heavens from above, and to the earth, that he may judge his people. Psa 50:5  Gather my saints together unto me; those that have made a covenant with me by sacrifice. 

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This morning as I was sitting quietly before Him, the Lord said to me, “Listen, daughter” and I could hear nothing but noise pollution, a kind of static. He urged me to listen more deeply and as he said this, I saw a dark grey atmosphere and peering deeply into it, I finally saw shards of what looked like diamond shaped glass strung on a piece of thread.”What is it, Lord?” I asked. “It is a wind chime. Keep listening” and as I concentrated, I felt as if I was listening through a great depth of distance in the spirit. Finally, I heard a tiny sound of one piece of glass striking another. Then it happened again and again and I realized I was hearing the sound of the coming of the wind. The glass shards began to move more and more violently as the wind got closer and closer until they were tinkling incessantly.

Then I saw a mighty wind sweep through the porch of an old dilapidated house. It swept up the dead leaves that were lying around on the porch and tossed them away and then burst through the front door into a large empty hallway. As it did so, the strength of the wind knocked out some of the pieces of the staircase railing. I saw the walls of the house begin to crack at the impact of the wind’s strength and wondered if it was going to fall down. “Follow the wind,” the Lord instructed me and we went up those stairs to the upper floor. There was just one huge room there and the whole floor was covered with what looked like people curled up on their knees with their faces to the ground in a prayer position. They all seemed to be covered with white shrouds. There was no movement or sound in that room until the wind entered the area.

When I looked closer, I saw they were actually butterfly chrysalises. The mighty wind roared around the room touching each one and as it did so, a flame appeared on the top of each chrysalis. Then they all started rocking about as a result of something being awakened within and one by one, those within began to emerge from these chrysalises. I watched one in particular and the occupant stood on his feet in the form of a small boy and he stretched his arms in the air as a child does when it is awakened from sleep.

This boy had wings on his back and as they stretched out to form their full shape, the flame from the empty chrysalis ignited the wings and they became a set of double flames in deep orange and tipped with an almost indigo color. They were burning but not being consumed. I looked around the room and everyone who had emerged from their own individual shroud chrysalis was also a male boy child and all had a pair of flaming wings. The mighty wind was somehow hovering gently and lovingly over the company in this upper room almost like a hen brooding over her chicks and then when the last one was completely equipped with his set of fiery flame wings, it picked up speed, sweeping them all into its movement and burst through the ceiling.

I saw the tiles of the roof being tossed every which way as the mighty wind exited the building, carrying its precious cargo of fiery flaming sons. Then it seemed to spread out, no longer in the shape of a whirlwind but filling the whole upper atmosphere above the destroyed old house and I saw the butterflies being distributed in every direction until they were out of sight. Somehow I knew they were being carried by the wind of the Spirit to their specific appointed assignments.

Afterwards, I asked the Lord what the house represented. “It is the house of religion,” He replied. “It has become an empty shell, with the souls of dead men walking littering its porch as they lie about, indolent in the sunlight. These ones are of no use to My Kingdom. My wind has come for those in the upper room; those who have submitted to the process of experiencing My death; those who have been willing to enter the tomb of transformation and be set apart for My later purposes. They have been waiting patiently in prayer for me to come and release them and now is the time. I come to set them aflame with a double portion and a baptism of fire. I come to awaken and endue with garments of fire. I come to empower and release and open up the way for their flight to their assigned places in My end-time Kingdom plans.

I will remove the ceiling with which the house of religion has hemmed them in. I come to break off the words which have bound and imprisoned and cast off and set aside my jewels. I will open up the tombs sealed by the religious spirit and no manmade barrier will hold us back any longer. We will move together, My sons of fire and I, and vacate the premises of the place of preparation. The sky is the limit for My faithful ones. Spirit-led, Spirit-fed, flowing in a fiery anointing; the sons of the right hand are about to be released to take over their Father’s business.”

When I was searching for a picture of a white chrysalis, I came across this image and realized that the glass shards I saw which the Lord called a windchime were actually the butterfly chrysalises strung on a thread. It was these sleeping ones which were being moved ever so slightly and then more strongly by the approaching wind. In other words, in spite of being totally wrapped in grave shrouds, these saints within have become super sensitive to the moving of the Spirit. Even the slightest breeze is picked up by them and the glass shards tinkling and making a sound together speaks of the fellowship of these hidden saints in the Spirit.

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I then discovered that this particular chrysalis belongs to the monarch butterfly. This speaks both a negative and positive prophetic meaning. Monarch conditioning was a tool used by the CIA to control people’s minds through abuse, drugs, isolation and deprivation.

Spiritually, this connects to what the Lord said about the religious spirit speaking words over His jewels which sealed their tombs so that they would never be able to be free of the limitations and control placed on them. In my vision, I saw the Holy Spirit come in power and completely destroy the power of those schemes against His saints.
In a positive prophetic sense, the word ‘monarch’ means ‘King’, so the release of these Monarch butterflies from their tombs speaks of the release of saints with a double portion of fiery Kingly anointing. As they are carried by the wind of the Spirit to their appointed places and assignments, they will operate in a ruling anointing, passing righteous judgments by the leading of the Spirit.

For the waiting ones in the upper room, prepare to receive your double portion anointing as the sons of the right hand.

Selah

John 3:8  The wind blows (breathes) where it wills; and though you hear its sound, yet you neither know where it comes from nor where it is going. So it is with everyone who is born of the Spirit.

Romans 8:14  For all who are led by the Spirit of God are sons of God.

 Psalms 104:4  Who makes winds His messengers, flames of fire His ministers.

Isaiah 66:15  For behold, the Lord will come in fire, and His chariots will be like the stormy wind, to render His anger with fierceness, and His rebuke with flames of fire.

via Ignited for Flight

https://freshoilreleases.wordpress.com/2019/04/12/ignited-for-flight/