VISION:WHITE EAGLES: THE MEDICS IN ANCIENT WARFIELD
29.4.06
28 April 06 I saw a vision about WHITE EAGLES.
( Many years ago I used to see only a single White Eagle. Recently, I have seen flashes of visions where many White Eagles are sitting before the Holy Spirit, as if in school, but there is no school furniture. In another vision, I saw them receive a large Plan that was displayed in the sky, they were learning about that, then yet in another vision , I saw their special ministry, and in another, I saw also their commissioning, but here I feel impressed to tell you about this vision first. These days I see a vast number of White Eagles. )
Vision: White Eagles: The Medics in Ancient Warfield.
These White Eagles were in a Heavenly Place. In the Presence of the Holy Spirit, dark rain clouds descended on the White Eagles, and as the cloud lifted I saw that the rain water was collected in transparent , crystal clear containers, which were carried on the backs of these Eagles.
The White Eagles flew off to a War Field, Which was in a high place, where a battle had long ended. In this phase of the war, the evil forces had been annihilated.
Strangely, the Victors, Soldiers in thick home-spun, ( natural fabric ) uniforms were all sprawled in the war field. Not one was walking or moving about, as survivors normally do. They all lay wounded. Some even looked as if they were dead.
The White Eagles quickly flew to these Soldiers and gave them the water from
their crystal clear containers, to drink. The White Eagles had packets of balm, hidden under their wings, which they applied to the wounded Soldiers. Some Soldiers did not even need the balm, but the Eagles applied it to them any way, as they knew that these soldiers would not rise up, unless they were assured that some medication had been given to them. ( Were they spiritual hypochondriacs?)
Whilst the White Eagles were tending to the Soldiers, and not unknown to them, another activity was taking place on the lower portion of this high place.
T.V. Stars-like personalities appeared in the war field. Their uniforms were of man-made fibre, and looked freshly tailored. They scouted the war field and wheresoever there was blood, from the enemy or on the wounded soldiers, they took and smeared it ever so carefully on their sleeves, or in any place on their jacket, so long as it did not disturb their ‘look’. Then they lay down on newspapers they had spread on the ground, so as not to soil their smart shining looking uniforms.
They knew the T.V. Cameras/media were coming, so they wanted to look good before the cameras.
The media went ga-ga over them and reported their victory in glowing terms to the cities that lay below. The live telecast set off a time of partying in the city, carnival like floats carrying orgies of wickedness, went about streets. The people were totally uninhibited and unrestrained in their celebrations.
The streets were lined with people receiving back their heroes, ‘from the war’.
NOW BACK TO WHERE THE WHITE EAGLES WERE:
It appeared that this war had taken place a long time ago. These Soldiers were neither seriously hurt nor dead. They had been so stunned by the furious intensity of the war, the dreadful and impact-full sounds it had made, that they all fainted. The soldiers actually believed that they were fatally wounded or dead, therefore though this phase of the war was over years ago, they lay motionless in the war field.
The White Eagles knew that the Soldiers were neither fatally wounded nor were they dead.
Nonetheless, the White Eagles understanding the frailties of the Soldiers, attended to them with great gentleness and understanding. Some who were absolutely uninjured but yet lay on the ground as if they were, to them too, the White Eagles applied the balm from the packets, they had carried under their wings. These Soldiers just wanted a little fuss and just a little pampering. They would only get up if some divine medical help was given to them.
Now refreshed and renewed these mighty men of war rose to their feet, the tallest among them had his arm in a sling, whilst the others really had only minor cuts and grazes. They walked towards where the T.V. Crews had stood. The last T.V. Crew that was there represented the oldest T.V. Channel, and it’s crew was in the last phase of packing up to leave. The crew-member-in-charge, seemed amazed to see these Soldiers, who were wearing their natural-spun uniforms. He spoke to the tallest Soldier, who was a General and said to him” but soldiers named x y z were here just a while ago claiming the victory for this war. ‘
The crew-member-in-charge rattled off a few names of the soldiers. The General took a paper from his pocket and could not find the names mentioned on the list. So this crew member, described the shiny new uniforms of the soldiers. The General smiled.
“ Oh’, them! They are the victory claimers/stealers.’
It appeared that the ‘actor soldiers’ were of a tribe that thrived on stealing/claiming victory that others had hard fought for. They could be found in the war-field, the football field, wheresoever there were people to impress. These actors would dress like the real victors and claim that they were the real victors.
It appeared from what the General said, the people in the cities knew that the claims of the actors were false, but they did’nt mind it as it only gave them another excuse to party and celebrate. These liked to live in a perpetual state of celebration. That’s all they wanted, a constant party, a carnival.
The General in the meanwhile, called all the other generals------This had been a ‘world’ proportion war. They too brought forth their lists from their pockets but almost all the names mentioned by the crew-member-in-charge , were unknown to them, except a few. The General informed the crew-member-in-charge that the few names they did recognize, were not among them, they were ‘Deserters’ and their list would be displayed in the Town below. ( This town was to the south of this carnival city)
The crew-member-in-charge was horrified to learn of the deception and offered to allow them air -time on his channel so that the General’s people would be told of their victory in war. The General declined the offer. A large group of people came up from his west side and the General said, “Our people are here and they do not need T.V. Programs to confirm our victories”.
The White Eagles had long left.
These risen Soldiers, spread all over the world, were healed by the medical help sent by God to them, through the White Eagles.
At the end the soldiers looked hail and hearty.
Romans 11:29
FOR THE GIFTS AND THE CALLING OF GOD ARE IRREVOCABLE.
This is what I believe the Lord is Saying through this vision.
There are children of God, ministries, leaders, who ten / twenty years ago, gave up, fainted. They thought they were too injured, or just plain dead.
God is Sending them Divine Medication to revive them as there are yet wars to war, and to remind them of their past victory. That war that they successfully fought was only one phase of the war. These who gave up 10/ 20 years ago, thinking that their ministry/work in the Lord had ended, because they lost their guts, are being called to rise. They were never losers. They just fainted. But Christ our Saviour reminds us that the gifts and the calling of God are irrevocable.
Bombay-India
Swarna jha
3 comments:
Hi Swarna. Really happy that you have opened up this blog. You saw this vision approx. 5 years ago and highlighting it now is so timely. This is a call to all those who were in the service of the Lord years back and have taken a back seat as they watch (perhaps overwhelmed) the apalling deception swell locally and internationally.
I myself am very encouraged by this vision and am seeking the Lord, (as an old war veteran called back to service), to find out what He would have me do at this time.
Hi Swarna,
Now, this one touched me, I had fainted, beloved, but our Lord and God, our beautiful Father and Savior, sent help and revived me. Praise God for His mercy endures forever. O how He loves us, beloved, we are so blessed. God bless you, sherry
Hi Sherry,
I am reminded of this vision ever so often!
Praise God.
Thanks and blessings to you Sherry.
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