via Saints on Secret Assignment

via Vision 214 – The 3 Cord Unholy Alliance

via Maintaining Pace to the End of the Race ~ pt 2

via Vision 204 –  The Book of Life

Jesus has been saying through his prophets that he would be removing those who have long and faithfully served Him to be merciful, so as not to have to see what is rapidly approaching our sin-soaked world, as to be absent from the body is to be present with our Lord. I thank God for this generation’s stalwart defenders of the Bible as the inerrant word of God such as Dr. Billy Graham, Reinhard Bonnke and Jack Van Impe. Can you imagine the rejoicing in heaven at these saint’s arrivals? Let’s all press on for the prize of hearing, “Well done, my faithful servant” at our passing into eternity!

In contrast, be wary of any minister choosing self-promotion and excessive focus on monetary blessings without humble servitude to reach a myriad of souls for the kingdom. Vain-glory is desiring the praise and glory which belongs to God Jesus and Holy Spirit alone. Beware clever mixings of truth with new age/false Jesus teachings which are so very appealingly packaged, even the elect can be fooled without testing of the spirits with Holy Spirit. Who or what is truly being promoted and worshiped in these last days? Jesus exhorts us to humbly and patiently promote His gospel. We are to beware the love of money as a corrupter. As we are His creation, He can and does view the motives of our heart — whether we are seeking to give glory to God or amass glory and fame to build our own kingdom — though we say it is all for him. HE KNOWS THE DIFFERENCE!

Mat 24:24  For false Christs and false prophets will arise, and they will show great signs and wonders so as to deceive and lead astray, if possible, even the elect (God’s chosen ones). Mat 24:25  See, I have warned you beforehand. Mat 24:26  So if they say to you, Behold, He is in the wilderness (desert)–do not go out there; if they tell you, Behold, He is in the secret places or inner rooms–do not believe it.

Matt 12:36 Jesus said: “But I tell you that everyone will have to give account on the day of judgement for every empty word they have spoken. For by your words you will be acquitted and by your words you will be condemned.” And Heb 4:13 “Nothing in all creation is hidden from God’s sight. Everything is uncovered and laid bare before the eyes of Him to whom we must give an account.”

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.

butterfly-chrysalis empty

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/

 

I went to pray in the Throne Room which began as always with praise and worship. My spirit travel was a bit different as when I came to proclaim Psalm 91, I had an urgency to go to Japan. I told the eagle to go there. Usually I just end up wherever the Spirit leads. I found myself in a factory of some kind. There were people on either side of a type of conveyor belt with product that they were working with their hands. I couldn’t tell what the product was. Most likely it was food as the employees were covered in white protection; masks, head, body and gloves for their hands. I spoke to them from my heart of Jesus and gave them the reason for my hope and theirs. The conveyor belt stopped. I sang to them. They stood silent. They must have heard me. One woman was silently crying. I prayed a blessing over them and left.

I went to the white bench area to talk to Jesus. My heart was heavy with a spiritual burden for the Japanese people. I asked if there was something for me to see. I looked from there and saw the destruction that was coming to Japan. I saw people hiding under tables to protect themselves from falling debris. I heard screams and chaos. The lights went out. Then my perspective changed as I was outside street level and I saw a tall narrow building swaying hard and then lean to my right and crash into the building next to it. There was debris falling everywhere. I asked Jesus to confirm what I already thought- is this Tokyo? And He replied: “Yes.” Just to confirm- an earthquake will hit the area? Jesus said: “Yes.” I commented that it would have to be a very strong earthquake in order for a skyscraper to crash into another skyscraper as those buildings are designed to withstand fairly powerful earthquakes. Will the earthquake be greater than a 9? Jesus replied: “Yes.” Oh my. Why such a destructive earthquake? It is a judgment or a warning? Jesus said: “A warning, daughter.”

“They have become arrogant and rely on their own wisdom and power. They are steeped in idolatry which enables them to believe lies from the evil one. Honor means too much to them. I Am the only One that can free them of their bondage. The difficulty to come will bring them to their knees and they will call on the name of the Lord!”  I asked Jesus if the people repented, would You relent from the destructive earthquake? Jesus replied: “Yes, daughter, I would.”

I understood that we are to pray! Believers, pray that every Japanese person living there will have a personal encounter with Lord Jesus and repent! For God doesn’t want any to perish but come to repentance!  Prayer changes outcomes!

They have gone through much already with the tsunami that hit the northern coast of Japan over 8 years ago. (March 2011)  I discovered that over 22 000 people died from that tsunami with many still missing. And just for your info, Tokyo is in the southern part of Japan.   I have had a previous vision regarding a weather-related calamity coming to them.#115

via Vision 200 – A Strong Warning To Japan

via Wisdom for the Remnant in the Morning Watch

This is a Difficult vision.

I was worshiping and praising the Lord in the Throne Room. I was being encouraged to sing childhood songs as I saw King David singing and doing the actions of one of the songs I have sung many times in the past. (I was tired and my eyes were very sore so I came to the Throne room a little discouraged) It amazes me that heaven encourages us in our praise and worship. Be encouraged brother and sisters in Christ, heaven encourages your worship and sings with you! You are not alone! The Lord is so good.

When I came to the part of my prayer of proclaiming Ps 91, I traveled along a mountain range and then went down, down into a crevice or fissure of some kind. At the bottom, I looked up and saw a slit of light above me. I was standing on some sort of stony bottom with Jesus just ahead of me. There may have been a little stream of water there. The walls of rock were dark and mostly straight on either side of us and the area between the walls was maybe 4-5 meters ( 14’ or so or more) and I could see only because of Jesus. He told me to proclaim Him over the earth. So I declared Gen 1:1, Psalm 24:1 and Psalm 89:11. He reminded me of Psalm 97 and I read it out loud and when I came to verse 5: “The mountains melt like wax before the Lord, before the Lord of all the earth,” everything began to shake. I understood it was an earthquake. We went up and out of the deep crevice or fissure and I was in the air looking over a mountain range. Everything was shaking violently and the mountains were collapsing like sandcastles on a beach or sandbox. Volcanoes erupted along with the mountain range. My perspective changed again and I saw sides of mountains fall into the ocean or seas. It was incredible like out of a movie. My mind remembered the people.

The Lord said: “Woe to those who have not repented! For those who are left, great destruction and devastation is coming.” He gave me Joel 2:30-31. Then He continued: “It is I who has the authority! I have set the times and woes of the earth. The earth is Mine and everything in it. The climate is in My control. People, stop believing a lie- you can’t control the climate; it is not from human means that is causing the calamities. Although you do disrespect my world, it is not the cause of the weather changes. I will shake the earth and you will see my power and you will know that I am the Lord! Woe to you who do not repent! Come out of your sin and know who I am. I am the Lord God Almighty who has mercy and compassion for you- I forgive quickly. Seek My face while you may. Call on Me and I will save you!” I asked: Will many people die? And He replied: “Yes.” “Keep praying for the lost.”

via Vision 191 – The Mountains will Melt like Wax