VISION: Museums Of The Shahs
31st July 2007
Some weeks back, I saw an American family. Parents and their teenage son were touring a museum.
It was a strange museum. Within the vision, I was reminded of Imelda Marcos of the Philippines , and her now famous collection of shoes!
The family was stopping at every exhibit. I saw an extravagant display of designer jewelry, designer clothes, and bills for exorbitant / ridiculous amounts, all on display.
I saw pictures of the interiors of luxury jets. I saw documented proof of a lifestyle of ostentation and extravagance, and excesses that reminded me of the Shah of Iran and Imelda Marcos.
This museum though, was different. It was depicting the wealth of the ‘Shahs of Christendom’, in America , Australia , and in Christian circles world wide.
The wealth and lifestyle of some Christian leaders was openly on display. Most of these leaders came from depraved and deprived backgrounds; they had seen abject poverty, and had like Scarlett O’Hara, from ‘Gone With The Wind’, sworn, that ‘they’d never be poor again!’
And they never had!
Gullible Christians had fed their carnal desires, and stroked their egos. These high flying Christian mendicants had projected themselves, like international beggars normally do, as those to whom the world owed a living.
Families world over were touring such museums.
The young teenager I saw at the start of the vision looked aghast. He asked his parents, “ How could you guys have FALLEN FOR THAT? How did you allow that monster to grow? And HOW could you have let it go on for SO LONG?”
Shame-faced, the mother fumbled, “Son, it was so subtle……… It began with such little things,……….. we didn’t have the heart to say anything, you were so settled in the Sunday school……………. We so wanted that Ferrari,…….. They told us that if we tithed the first ten installments to them, angels covered in gold dust would deliver one free to our doorstep! Your dad and I always had an eye for a bargain! We paid eight installments, and then kinda stopped. Sure there were things about them that disturbed us. Bear in mind, they seemed so inconsequential and petty at first. Their formulas for success were so easy to follow, ……….and the cross so hard to bear. So we laid aside the cross,………er…. and followed the formulas instead. I guess, in retrospect, we should have nipped it in the bud……..”
“Let’s face it mum, dad, seems to me, guys like you bred and fed these monsters!”
“ Are YOU blaming US?????????” Asked the teenager’s father.
“Yes. It’s not just the excesses of the ‘Shahs of 'Christianity'’ on display here, and their greedy ‘sacred hearts’, replied the teenager, “this museum silently exhibits the follies of YOUR generation of monster breeders too! Now do let’s go see what happened to the Shahs of Christendom”.
The museum it appeared had well-documented the greed of the ‘Shahs of Christendom”.
As they walked to the next exhibit, they saw, newspaper cuttings / audio / visual reports of how some sting operations / change in taxation and other laws, had enabled the long arms of justice, to expose the morally bereft, and imprison a few law-breakers. They saw legal documents of ‘Bankruptcies’ filed by some. Their lands and homes and mega-church premises had been bought by those who intended to use the premises for casinos / high class brothels / for housing other religions etc.
A few had slipped through the net, and when it came to running their ‘ministries’ on their own money, had chosen instead to retire to places with exotic climes. “We are not called to toil for misers!” they had said, as they packed their designer baggage, and migrated to their mansions, bought with undisclosed wealth.
Then there were those who had no nest eggs. Some returned to their humble abodes, from whence they first began their Christian career. Further ahead there were black and white blown up photographs of them that had returned to their old profession. They were panhandlers, getting enough from passing strangers, to help maintain their addictions.
The last photographs / videos of the ‘Shahs’ depicted some of those hidden away in large conference rooms. Around them sat bankers, accountants, market surveyors, business developers, corporate sharks, representatives from the ad-agencies.
“You bankers! Didn’t we say you’ll get your money back? Actors make a come-back, why can’t we?” said the male and female ‘Shahs’, glaring into the faces of the managers of the most exclusive banks in the world. ‘We’ll start with writing / filming a ‘bare all’ of our lives. A real tear-jerker. Full of remorse. That’s always a best seller.”
Now you market surveyors! Do your job. Tell us what the people are looking for” they asked the experts. “What do your polls show?”
“Well, most of the punters now want to follow the biblical pattern,” replied the market surveyor.
“Well then, design for us a ‘biblical pattern’ module”, replied the Shahs.
But who is your target audience?” queried the market pundits, quizzically.
“The double-minded, as usual, dear man, the double minded!” They replied smugly, “to them we remain, ever grateful!”
Now turning, they looked intently into the camera lens and said seductively, “YOU may forget us, but we will never ever forget YOU. Your eight installments for the Ferrari have been received; the gold dust angels are awaiting the last two installments, so HURRY.”
As the American family made their way to the exit, the teenager took one last look at the screen and presuming his parents to be right behind him, asked “Can these guys make a come-back?”
Receiving no reply, he turned, and not seeing his parents, frantically searched for them.
And then he suddenly saw them at a distance, leaning on a table. His mother seemed to be coaxing his father.
“ Jack, just think, this was a personal message for US don’t you see? Let’s not judge. Let’s first remove the log from our own eyes. And now don’t argue. Did you not hear that nicely dressed man and woman, say that they too wanted a ‘biblical pattern module?’ Should we not love them? Oh Jack! Just think! We are just two installments away from receiving our Ferrari.
Imagine how we could serve the Lord with our Ferrari! We can ferry so many people to church every Sunday, now don’t argue…………………just write that cheque, can’t you see the gold dust angels waiting?”
On hearing this, the teenager fled through the exit door and out of the museum.
I saw world over, some among the people nearing the exit of museums, reasoning just as the American mother had, and turning to write cheques for two pending installments to receive their favorite things. They too did not want the gold dust angels to be kept waiting.
Horrified, those who disagreed, fled from them.
Mark 8:33-38 (King James Version)
33But when he had turned about and looked on his disciples, he rebuked Peter, saying, Get thee behind me, Satan: for thou savourest not the things that be of God, but the things that be of men.
34And when he had called the people unto him with his disciples also, he said unto them, Whosoever will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow me.
35For whosoever will save his life shall lose it; but whosoever shall lose his life for my sake and the gospel's, the same shall save it.
36For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?
37Or what shall a man give in exchange for his soul?
38Whosoever therefore shall be ashamed of me and of my words in this adulterous and sinful generation; of him also shall the Son of man be ashamed, when he cometh in the glory of his Father with the holy angels.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
VISION: Museums Of The Shahs
VISION: Museums Of The Shahs
31st July 2007
Some weeks back, I saw an American family. Parents and their teenage son were touring a museum.
It was a strange museum. Within the vision, I was reminded of Imelda Marcos of the Philippines , and her now famous collection of shoes!
The family was stopping at every exhibit. I saw an extravagant display of designer jewelry, designer clothes, and bills for exorbitant / ridiculous amounts, all on display.
I saw pictures of the interiors of luxury jets. I saw documented proof of a lifestyle of ostentation and extravagance, and excesses that reminded me of the Shah of Iran and Imelda Marcos.
This museum though, was different. It was depicting the wealth of the ‘Shahs of Christendom’, in America , Australia , and in Christian circles world wide.
The wealth and lifestyle of some Christian leaders was openly on display. Most of these leaders came from depraved and deprived backgrounds; they had seen abject poverty, and had like Scarlett O’Hara, from ‘Gone With The Wind’, sworn, that ‘they’d never be poor again!’
And they never had!
Gullible Christians had fed their carnal desires, and stroked their egos. These high flying Christian mendicants had projected themselves, like international beggars normally do, as those to whom the world owed a living.
Families world over were touring such museums.
The young teenager I saw at the start of the vision looked aghast. He asked his parents, “ How could you guys have FALLEN FOR THAT? How did you allow that monster to grow? And HOW could you have let it go on for SO LONG?”
Shame-faced, the mother fumbled, “Son, it was so subtle……… It began with such little things,……….. we didn’t have the heart to say anything, you were so settled in the Sunday school……………. We so wanted that Ferrari,…….. They told us that if we tithed the first ten installments to them, angels covered in gold dust would deliver one free to our doorstep! Your dad and I always had an eye for a bargain! We paid eight installments, and then kinda stopped. Sure there were things about them that disturbed us. Bear in mind, they seemed so inconsequential and petty at first. Their formulas for success were so easy to follow, ……….and the cross so hard to bear. So we laid aside the cross,………er…. and followed the formulas instead. I guess, in retrospect, we should have nipped it in the bud……..”
“Let’s face it mum, dad, seems to me, guys like you bred and fed these monsters!”
“ Are YOU blaming US?????????” Asked the teenager’s father.
“Yes. It’s not just the excesses of the ‘Shahs of 'Christianity'’ on display here, and their greedy ‘sacred hearts’, replied the teenager, “this museum silently exhibits the follies of YOUR generation of monster breeders too! Now do let’s go see what happened to the Shahs of Christendom”.
The museum it appeared had well-documented the greed of the ‘Shahs of Christendom”.
As they walked to the next exhibit, they saw, newspaper cuttings / audio / visual reports of how some sting operations / change in taxation and other laws, had enabled the long arms of justice, to expose the morally bereft, and imprison a few law-breakers. They saw legal documents of ‘Bankruptcies’ filed by some. Their lands and homes and mega-church premises had been bought by those who intended to use the premises for casinos / high class brothels / for housing other religions etc.
A few had slipped through the net, and when it came to running their ‘ministries’ on their own money, had chosen instead to retire to places with exotic climes. “We are not called to toil for misers!” they had said, as they packed their designer baggage, and migrated to their mansions, bought with undisclosed wealth.
Then there were those who had no nest eggs. Some returned to their humble abodes, from whence they first began their Christian career. Further ahead there were black and white blown up photographs of them that had returned to their old profession. They were panhandlers, getting enough from passing strangers, to help maintain their addictions.
The last photographs / videos of the ‘Shahs’ depicted some of those hidden away in large conference rooms. Around them sat bankers, accountants, market surveyors, business developers, corporate sharks, representatives from the ad-agencies.
“You bankers! Didn’t we say you’ll get your money back? Actors make a come-back, why can’t we?” said the male and female ‘Shahs’, glaring into the faces of the managers of the most exclusive banks in the world. ‘We’ll start with writing / filming a ‘bare all’ of our lives. A real tear-jerker. Full of remorse. That’s always a best seller.”
Now you market surveyors! Do your job. Tell us what the people are looking for” they asked the experts. “What do your polls show?”
“Well, most of the punters now want to follow the biblical pattern,” replied the market surveyor.
“Well then, design for us a ‘biblical pattern’ module”, replied the Shahs.
But who is your target audience?” queried the market pundits, quizzically.
“The double-minded, as usual, dear man, the double minded!” They replied smugly, “to them we remain, ever grateful!”
Now turning, they looked intently into the camera lens and said seductively, “YOU may forget us, but we will never ever forget YOU. Your eight installments for the Ferrari have been received; the gold dust angels are awaiting the last two installments, so HURRY.”
As the American family made their way to the exit, the teenager took one last look at the screen and presuming his parents to be right behind him, asked “Can these guys make a come-back?”
Receiving no reply, he turned, and not seeing his parents, frantically searched for them.
And then he suddenly saw them at a distance, leaning on a table. His mother seemed to be coaxing his father.
“ Jack, just think, this was a personal message for US don’t you see? Let’s not judge. Let’s first remove the log from our own eyes. And now don’t argue. Did you not hear that nicely dressed man and woman, say that they too wanted a ‘biblical pattern module?’ Should we not love them? Oh Jack! Just think! We are just two installments away from receiving our Ferrari.
Imagine how we could serve the Lord with our Ferrari! We can ferry so many people to church every Sunday, now don’t argue…………………just write that cheque, can’t you see the gold dust angels waiting?”
On hearing this, the teenager fled through the exit door and out of the museum.
I saw world over, some among the people nearing the exit of museums, reasoning just as the American mother had, and turning to write cheques for two pending installments to receive their favorite things. They too did not want the gold dust angels to be kept waiting.
Horrified, those who disagreed, fled from them.
Mark 8:33-38 (King James Version)
33But when he had turned about and looked on his disciples, he rebuked Peter, saying, Get thee behind me, Satan: for thou savourest not the things that be of God, but the things that be of men.
34And when he had called the people unto him with his disciples also, he said unto them, Whosoever will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow me.
35For whosoever will save his life shall lose it; but whosoever shall lose his life for my sake and the gospel's, the same shall save it.
36For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?
37Or what shall a man give in exchange for his soul?
38Whosoever therefore shall be ashamed of me and of my words in this adulterous and sinful generation; of him also shall the Son of man be ashamed, when he cometh in the glory of his Father with the holy angels.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
31st July 2007
Some weeks back, I saw an American family. Parents and their teenage son were touring a museum.
It was a strange museum. Within the vision, I was reminded of Imelda Marcos of the Philippines , and her now famous collection of shoes!
The family was stopping at every exhibit. I saw an extravagant display of designer jewelry, designer clothes, and bills for exorbitant / ridiculous amounts, all on display.
I saw pictures of the interiors of luxury jets. I saw documented proof of a lifestyle of ostentation and extravagance, and excesses that reminded me of the Shah of Iran and Imelda Marcos.
This museum though, was different. It was depicting the wealth of the ‘Shahs of Christendom’, in America , Australia , and in Christian circles world wide.
The wealth and lifestyle of some Christian leaders was openly on display. Most of these leaders came from depraved and deprived backgrounds; they had seen abject poverty, and had like Scarlett O’Hara, from ‘Gone With The Wind’, sworn, that ‘they’d never be poor again!’
And they never had!
Gullible Christians had fed their carnal desires, and stroked their egos. These high flying Christian mendicants had projected themselves, like international beggars normally do, as those to whom the world owed a living.
Families world over were touring such museums.
The young teenager I saw at the start of the vision looked aghast. He asked his parents, “ How could you guys have FALLEN FOR THAT? How did you allow that monster to grow? And HOW could you have let it go on for SO LONG?”
Shame-faced, the mother fumbled, “Son, it was so subtle……… It began with such little things,……….. we didn’t have the heart to say anything, you were so settled in the Sunday school……………. We so wanted that Ferrari,…….. They told us that if we tithed the first ten installments to them, angels covered in gold dust would deliver one free to our doorstep! Your dad and I always had an eye for a bargain! We paid eight installments, and then kinda stopped. Sure there were things about them that disturbed us. Bear in mind, they seemed so inconsequential and petty at first. Their formulas for success were so easy to follow, ……….and the cross so hard to bear. So we laid aside the cross,………er…. and followed the formulas instead. I guess, in retrospect, we should have nipped it in the bud……..”
“Let’s face it mum, dad, seems to me, guys like you bred and fed these monsters!”
“ Are YOU blaming US?????????” Asked the teenager’s father.
“Yes. It’s not just the excesses of the ‘Shahs of 'Christianity'’ on display here, and their greedy ‘sacred hearts’, replied the teenager, “this museum silently exhibits the follies of YOUR generation of monster breeders too! Now do let’s go see what happened to the Shahs of Christendom”.
The museum it appeared had well-documented the greed of the ‘Shahs of Christendom”.
As they walked to the next exhibit, they saw, newspaper cuttings / audio / visual reports of how some sting operations / change in taxation and other laws, had enabled the long arms of justice, to expose the morally bereft, and imprison a few law-breakers. They saw legal documents of ‘Bankruptcies’ filed by some. Their lands and homes and mega-church premises had been bought by those who intended to use the premises for casinos / high class brothels / for housing other religions etc.
A few had slipped through the net, and when it came to running their ‘ministries’ on their own money, had chosen instead to retire to places with exotic climes. “We are not called to toil for misers!” they had said, as they packed their designer baggage, and migrated to their mansions, bought with undisclosed wealth.
Then there were those who had no nest eggs. Some returned to their humble abodes, from whence they first began their Christian career. Further ahead there were black and white blown up photographs of them that had returned to their old profession. They were panhandlers, getting enough from passing strangers, to help maintain their addictions.
The last photographs / videos of the ‘Shahs’ depicted some of those hidden away in large conference rooms. Around them sat bankers, accountants, market surveyors, business developers, corporate sharks, representatives from the ad-agencies.
“You bankers! Didn’t we say you’ll get your money back? Actors make a come-back, why can’t we?” said the male and female ‘Shahs’, glaring into the faces of the managers of the most exclusive banks in the world. ‘We’ll start with writing / filming a ‘bare all’ of our lives. A real tear-jerker. Full of remorse. That’s always a best seller.”
Now you market surveyors! Do your job. Tell us what the people are looking for” they asked the experts. “What do your polls show?”
“Well, most of the punters now want to follow the biblical pattern,” replied the market surveyor.
“Well then, design for us a ‘biblical pattern’ module”, replied the Shahs.
But who is your target audience?” queried the market pundits, quizzically.
“The double-minded, as usual, dear man, the double minded!” They replied smugly, “to them we remain, ever grateful!”
Now turning, they looked intently into the camera lens and said seductively, “YOU may forget us, but we will never ever forget YOU. Your eight installments for the Ferrari have been received; the gold dust angels are awaiting the last two installments, so HURRY.”
As the American family made their way to the exit, the teenager took one last look at the screen and presuming his parents to be right behind him, asked “Can these guys make a come-back?”
Receiving no reply, he turned, and not seeing his parents, frantically searched for them.
And then he suddenly saw them at a distance, leaning on a table. His mother seemed to be coaxing his father.
“ Jack, just think, this was a personal message for US don’t you see? Let’s not judge. Let’s first remove the log from our own eyes. And now don’t argue. Did you not hear that nicely dressed man and woman, say that they too wanted a ‘biblical pattern module?’ Should we not love them? Oh Jack! Just think! We are just two installments away from receiving our Ferrari.
Imagine how we could serve the Lord with our Ferrari! We can ferry so many people to church every Sunday, now don’t argue…………………just write that cheque, can’t you see the gold dust angels waiting?”
On hearing this, the teenager fled through the exit door and out of the museum.
I saw world over, some among the people nearing the exit of museums, reasoning just as the American mother had, and turning to write cheques for two pending installments to receive their favorite things. They too did not want the gold dust angels to be kept waiting.
Horrified, those who disagreed, fled from them.
Mark 8:33-38 (King James Version)
33But when he had turned about and looked on his disciples, he rebuked Peter, saying, Get thee behind me, Satan: for thou savourest not the things that be of God, but the things that be of men.
34And when he had called the people unto him with his disciples also, he said unto them, Whosoever will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow me.
35For whosoever will save his life shall lose it; but whosoever shall lose his life for my sake and the gospel's, the same shall save it.
36For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?
37Or what shall a man give in exchange for his soul?
38Whosoever therefore shall be ashamed of me and of my words in this adulterous and sinful generation; of him also shall the Son of man be ashamed, when he cometh in the glory of his Father with the holy angels.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Friday, July 27, 2007
Vision: 'Cause Everyone's Doin' It!
Vision: 'Cause Everyone's Doin' It!
25th July 2007
I saw this vision this morning.Multitudes came to the Lord, saying " Lord we want to do Your Will. Send us."
The Lord had Sent out many, each with different instructions, as to what they were to do.
Yet, I heard laborers in the fields crying out to the Lord, "Lord where are the laborers? They have'nt arrived here yet."
I too wondered within the vision, about where they had disappeared.
Then, WORLD-OVER.................. I was shown......................
25th July 2007
I saw this vision this morning.Multitudes came to the Lord, saying " Lord we want to do Your Will. Send us."
The Lord had Sent out many, each with different instructions, as to what they were to do.
Yet, I heard laborers in the fields crying out to the Lord, "Lord where are the laborers? They have'nt arrived here yet."
I too wondered within the vision, about where they had disappeared.
Then, WORLD-OVER.................. I was shown......................
Vision: 'Cause Everyone's Doin' It!
Vision: 'Cause Everyone's Doin' It!
25th July 2007
I saw this vision this morning.Multitudes came to the Lord, saying " Lord we want to do Your Will. Send us."
The Lord had Sent out many, each with different instructions, as to what they were to do.
Yet, I heard laborers in the fields crying out to the Lord, "Lord where are the laborers? They have'nt arrived here yet."
I too wondered within the vision, about where they had disappeared.
Then, WORLD-OVER.................. I was shown......................
Crowds of people, called or not, in different groups doing exactly as the others were doing. I saw one group where everyone was projecting themselves as a prophet. Perturbed, one who was passing through that way, asked, "The Lord has not Spoken these words, why then do you say 'Thus Says the Lord'?"The 'prophet' replied, " 'Cause everyone's doin' it".
Then I saw everyone in the crowd, rushing to the stage, to grab a microphone.
Perturbed, one who was passing through that way asked, " When you have not been invited to speak, why then are you all rushing to the stage to grab a microphone?"
" 'Cause everyone's doing' it", came the reply.
I saw throngs of people, rushing with blackboard and chalk, to teach.
Perturbed, one who was passing through that way asked, " Why are you all rushing to teach?"
" 'Cause everyone's doing it", came the now standard reply.
In this way, I saw many, rushing to buy things / build things / do things, simply 'cause everyone was doing it. Websites / T.V. audios / books / travels /actions /moves /affiliations /striking up relationships / breaking relationships / defending people / offending people, everything I saw done, was being done, just as they said, 'cause everyone's doin' it.'
There were those who had recieved original intructions to do certain things. This vision is NOT referring to them, but to the 'copycats'.who were just saying and doing things simply 'cause everyone's doin' it.
NEXT:
Away from the crowd, I saw laborers scattered hither and thither, doing that which the Lord had Asked them to do.
But the laborers were few and the work aplenty.
Many had begun the good work with them, but hearing the sounds of revelry on the other side of the mount, they had left them.
When the few laborers asked why they were leaving, they said, " 'Cause everyone's doin' it".
These workers prayed fervently, " Oh Lord! Send more laborers".
NEXT:
The sounds of revelry from the crowds were now getting louder. Frightening sounds of crashes were heard. The competition, it appeared was getting tougher.
People were racing ahead, pushing others aside to go and do what others had found success in doing, disregarding that which the Lord had called them to do. They did what they did, simply ' Cause everyone was doin' it'.
" You're running the wrong race", Replied the Lord.
Stunned hearing this, the fallen runners, hung their head in shame.
They looked around them. Their eyes were now opened. They clearly saw that throngs were doing what they were doing, 'cause everyone was doin' it.
They looked across and saw the field. They saw how few laborers worked there.
Those from their side had been loathe to join them, 'cause not everyone was doin' it!
As the vision faded from me, I saw that:
Many among the fallen ones who had repented of their folly were then sent to the fields, whilst others were sent to the crowds, to warn them, that they running the wrong race.
I saw these going to the crowds, and say, " Are you doing what you're doing just 'cause everyone's doin' it? REPENT! "
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
25th July 2007
I saw this vision this morning.Multitudes came to the Lord, saying " Lord we want to do Your Will. Send us."
The Lord had Sent out many, each with different instructions, as to what they were to do.
Yet, I heard laborers in the fields crying out to the Lord, "Lord where are the laborers? They have'nt arrived here yet."
I too wondered within the vision, about where they had disappeared.
Then, WORLD-OVER.................. I was shown......................
Crowds of people, called or not, in different groups doing exactly as the others were doing. I saw one group where everyone was projecting themselves as a prophet. Perturbed, one who was passing through that way, asked, "The Lord has not Spoken these words, why then do you say 'Thus Says the Lord'?"The 'prophet' replied, " 'Cause everyone's doin' it".
Then I saw everyone in the crowd, rushing to the stage, to grab a microphone.
Perturbed, one who was passing through that way asked, " When you have not been invited to speak, why then are you all rushing to the stage to grab a microphone?"
" 'Cause everyone's doing' it", came the reply.
I saw throngs of people, rushing with blackboard and chalk, to teach.
Perturbed, one who was passing through that way asked, " Why are you all rushing to teach?"
" 'Cause everyone's doing it", came the now standard reply.
In this way, I saw many, rushing to buy things / build things / do things, simply 'cause everyone was doing it. Websites / T.V. audios / books / travels /actions /moves /affiliations /striking up relationships / breaking relationships / defending people / offending people, everything I saw done, was being done, just as they said, 'cause everyone's doin' it.'
There were those who had recieved original intructions to do certain things. This vision is NOT referring to them, but to the 'copycats'.who were just saying and doing things simply 'cause everyone's doin' it.
NEXT:
Away from the crowd, I saw laborers scattered hither and thither, doing that which the Lord had Asked them to do.
But the laborers were few and the work aplenty.
Many had begun the good work with them, but hearing the sounds of revelry on the other side of the mount, they had left them.
When the few laborers asked why they were leaving, they said, " 'Cause everyone's doin' it".
These workers prayed fervently, " Oh Lord! Send more laborers".
NEXT:
The sounds of revelry from the crowds were now getting louder. Frightening sounds of crashes were heard. The competition, it appeared was getting tougher.
People were racing ahead, pushing others aside to go and do what others had found success in doing, disregarding that which the Lord had called them to do. They did what they did, simply ' Cause everyone was doin' it'.
NEXT:
I saw many runners who had fallen badly, each crying out, " Oh Lord, here am I running this race for you! Why then does it hurt so much?"" You're running the wrong race", Replied the Lord.
Stunned hearing this, the fallen runners, hung their head in shame.
They looked around them. Their eyes were now opened. They clearly saw that throngs were doing what they were doing, 'cause everyone was doin' it.
They looked across and saw the field. They saw how few laborers worked there.
Those from their side had been loathe to join them, 'cause not everyone was doin' it!
As the vision faded from me, I saw that:
Many among the fallen ones who had repented of their folly were then sent to the fields, whilst others were sent to the crowds, to warn them, that they running the wrong race.
I saw these going to the crowds, and say, " Are you doing what you're doing just 'cause everyone's doin' it? REPENT! "
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Thursday, July 26, 2007
Vision: Birthing Foxes
Vision: Birthing Foxes
I have been reminded of this vision several times, but today, I feel led to share it, here.
26Th July 2007
Background
Many years ago, I was interceding for a lady from Bombay. The lady loved to hear about dreams and visions and warnings about deceptions.
She herself had had several dreams, warning of deceptions in a certain large fellowship.
I noticed that she relished telling me of her warning dreams, and all that she discerned from what she saw. She would also listen attentively to the visions I shared, and confirm them, by Scriptures /dreams she herself had received.
Yet, a strange thing was happening.
Though her dreams in effect were warning her to come out from such places of deceptions, and associations, she continued knowingly to remain there and never separated herself from either the fellowships or the persons she continuously received dreams warning her that she must separate herself from.
I kept this matter in regular intercession, but always felt great frustration when praying for her.
In the meanwhile, her home remained open to be it every right/wrong doctrine, every righteous leader /or manipulator, every manner of deceivers / known charlatans. Knowingly, she continued to invite all the more, the very people she had been warned about in her dreams.
It appeared that she was looking to all to teach her. She did not want to miss out on any teaching that was going around! She would often say in words to that effect, that she was not unduly bothered as she could sit under the teachings of such deceivers/charlatans, without being affected, as she always prayed that the Holy Spirit would help her discern, so she could learn from the 'untainted' part of their teachings.
One day, as I prayed for her, I saw this vision.
VISION: Birthing Foxes
I saw this lady in her Flat.
Her living room was filling up with foxes. She called me to pray. I would pray and the foxes would vanish. Then suddenly they would reappear and fill the room. Within the vision, I was getting frustrated, at this. The more I prayed, the more the foxes vanished. But suddenly they'd reappear.
Frustrated, I cried out to the Lord, wondering why this was so.
Then I was shown the lady, who was now in the bedroom.
She was lying on the bed, giving birth to the foxes that ran amok in her living room!
I was shocked. I asked her, " Do you know you are giving birth to foxes? Shouldn't you get rid of them?"
" Yes I know " she replied unperturbed, " But I like foxes".
The strange thing was that she wanted me to continue praying that the foxes be rid of. She enjoyed the part where the foxes vanished, the room was sparkling clean for a moment, and then suddenly the room would fill again with foxes.
This gave her a thrill.
I was horrified seeing this.
The Lord then Showed me that I was to stop praying in this regard, as the lady just loved the foxes!
It was she who had to make the decision to stop birthing them.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
I have been reminded of this vision several times, but today, I feel led to share it, here.
26Th July 2007
Background
Many years ago, I was interceding for a lady from Bombay. The lady loved to hear about dreams and visions and warnings about deceptions.
She herself had had several dreams, warning of deceptions in a certain large fellowship.
I noticed that she relished telling me of her warning dreams, and all that she discerned from what she saw. She would also listen attentively to the visions I shared, and confirm them, by Scriptures /dreams she herself had received.
Yet, a strange thing was happening.
Though her dreams in effect were warning her to come out from such places of deceptions, and associations, she continued knowingly to remain there and never separated herself from either the fellowships or the persons she continuously received dreams warning her that she must separate herself from.
I kept this matter in regular intercession, but always felt great frustration when praying for her.
In the meanwhile, her home remained open to be it every right/wrong doctrine, every righteous leader /or manipulator, every manner of deceivers / known charlatans. Knowingly, she continued to invite all the more, the very people she had been warned about in her dreams.
It appeared that she was looking to all to teach her. She did not want to miss out on any teaching that was going around! She would often say in words to that effect, that she was not unduly bothered as she could sit under the teachings of such deceivers/charlatans, without being affected, as she always prayed that the Holy Spirit would help her discern, so she could learn from the 'untainted' part of their teachings.
One day, as I prayed for her, I saw this vision.
VISION: Birthing Foxes
I saw this lady in her Flat.
Her living room was filling up with foxes. She called me to pray. I would pray and the foxes would vanish. Then suddenly they would reappear and fill the room. Within the vision, I was getting frustrated, at this. The more I prayed, the more the foxes vanished. But suddenly they'd reappear.
Frustrated, I cried out to the Lord, wondering why this was so.
Then I was shown the lady, who was now in the bedroom.
She was lying on the bed, giving birth to the foxes that ran amok in her living room!
I was shocked. I asked her, " Do you know you are giving birth to foxes? Shouldn't you get rid of them?"
" Yes I know " she replied unperturbed, " But I like foxes".
The strange thing was that she wanted me to continue praying that the foxes be rid of. She enjoyed the part where the foxes vanished, the room was sparkling clean for a moment, and then suddenly the room would fill again with foxes.
This gave her a thrill.
I was horrified seeing this.
The Lord then Showed me that I was to stop praying in this regard, as the lady just loved the foxes!
It was she who had to make the decision to stop birthing them.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Vision: Birthing Foxes
Vision: Birthing Foxes
I have been reminded of this vision several times, but today, I feel led to share it, here.
26Th July 2007
Background
Many years ago, I was interceding for a lady from Bombay. The lady loved to hear about dreams and visions and warnings about deceptions.
She herself had had several dreams, warning of deceptions in a certain large fellowship.
I noticed that she relished telling me of her warning dreams, and all that she discerned from what she saw. She would also listen attentively to the visions I shared, and confirm them, by Scriptures /dreams she herself had received.
Yet, a strange thing was happening.
Though her dreams in effect were warning her to come out from such places of deceptions, and associations, she continued knowingly to remain there and never separated herself from either the fellowships or the persons she continuously received dreams warning her that she must separate herself from.
I kept this matter in regular intercession, but always felt great frustration when praying for her.
In the meanwhile, her home remained open to be it every right/wrong doctrine, every righteous leader /or manipulator, every manner of deceivers / known charlatans. Knowingly, she continued to invite all the more, the very people she had been warned about in her dreams.
It appeared that she was looking to all to teach her. She did not want to miss out on any teaching that was going around! She would often say in words to that effect, that she was not unduly bothered as she could sit under the teachings of such deceivers/charlatans, without being affected, as she always prayed that the Holy Spirit would help her discern, so she could learn from the 'untainted' part of their teachings.
One day, as I prayed for her, I saw this vision.
VISION: Birthing Foxes
I saw this lady in her Flat.
Her living room was filling up with foxes. She called me to pray. I would pray and the foxes would vanish. Then suddenly they would reappear and fill the room. Within the vision, I was getting frustrated, at this. The more I prayed, the more the foxes vanished. But suddenly they'd reappear.
Frustrated, I cried out to the Lord, wondering why this was so.
Then I was shown the lady, who was now in the bedroom.
She was lying on the bed, giving birth to the foxes that ran amok in her living room!
I was shocked. I asked her, " Do you know you are giving birth to foxes? Shouldn't you get rid of them?"
" Yes I know " she replied unperturbed, " But I like foxes".
The strange thing was that she wanted me to continue praying that the foxes be rid of. She enjoyed the part where the foxes vanished, the room was sparkling clean for a moment, and then suddenly the room would fill again with foxes.
This gave her a thrill.
I was horrified seeing this.
The Lord then Showed me that I was to stop praying in this regard, as the lady just loved the foxes!
It was she who had to make the decision to stop birthing them.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
I have been reminded of this vision several times, but today, I feel led to share it, here.
26Th July 2007
Background
Many years ago, I was interceding for a lady from Bombay. The lady loved to hear about dreams and visions and warnings about deceptions.
She herself had had several dreams, warning of deceptions in a certain large fellowship.
I noticed that she relished telling me of her warning dreams, and all that she discerned from what she saw. She would also listen attentively to the visions I shared, and confirm them, by Scriptures /dreams she herself had received.
Yet, a strange thing was happening.
Though her dreams in effect were warning her to come out from such places of deceptions, and associations, she continued knowingly to remain there and never separated herself from either the fellowships or the persons she continuously received dreams warning her that she must separate herself from.
I kept this matter in regular intercession, but always felt great frustration when praying for her.
In the meanwhile, her home remained open to be it every right/wrong doctrine, every righteous leader /or manipulator, every manner of deceivers / known charlatans. Knowingly, she continued to invite all the more, the very people she had been warned about in her dreams.
It appeared that she was looking to all to teach her. She did not want to miss out on any teaching that was going around! She would often say in words to that effect, that she was not unduly bothered as she could sit under the teachings of such deceivers/charlatans, without being affected, as she always prayed that the Holy Spirit would help her discern, so she could learn from the 'untainted' part of their teachings.
One day, as I prayed for her, I saw this vision.
VISION: Birthing Foxes
I saw this lady in her Flat.
Her living room was filling up with foxes. She called me to pray. I would pray and the foxes would vanish. Then suddenly they would reappear and fill the room. Within the vision, I was getting frustrated, at this. The more I prayed, the more the foxes vanished. But suddenly they'd reappear.
Frustrated, I cried out to the Lord, wondering why this was so.
Then I was shown the lady, who was now in the bedroom.
She was lying on the bed, giving birth to the foxes that ran amok in her living room!
I was shocked. I asked her, " Do you know you are giving birth to foxes? Shouldn't you get rid of them?"
" Yes I know " she replied unperturbed, " But I like foxes".
The strange thing was that she wanted me to continue praying that the foxes be rid of. She enjoyed the part where the foxes vanished, the room was sparkling clean for a moment, and then suddenly the room would fill again with foxes.
This gave her a thrill.
I was horrified seeing this.
The Lord then Showed me that I was to stop praying in this regard, as the lady just loved the foxes!
It was she who had to make the decision to stop birthing them.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Vision: White Eagles And The Rings
Vision: White Eagles And The Rings
22.7.07
A few days ago, in prayer, I saw this brief vision.
Suddenly with a great impact, the sky burst open and out of the sky flew out innumerable white eagles.
The sky burst just zoomed in so close, it was at my nose!
I have never seen the sky burst open in this way before, nor so many white eagles all at once. I saw the white eagles travel at great speed to different parts of the world.
I saw them go to people who were in ditches or other dark/dirty/dismal/ desolate places. All it appeared had a wedding band which was controlled from below, by chains.
People, their clothes muddied, were crying out for help, and these white eagles had been sent to help them.
With great skill, their razor sharp beaks cut open the wedding rings. Up close I saw that the wedding bands were not made of gold but rather of brass.
Now freed, the people came out of these ditches and dark/dirty/ dismal/ desolate places and now stood above on a higher ground. To their left side, down below were the places they had come out of.
Ahead was a road.
They eagerly asked the white eagles, “Where shall we go now?”
The white eagles replied, “Ask the Lord. We were sent to rescue you, which we have done. Only the Lord can tell you where you are to go”.
Wheresoever the white eagles went in the world, they searched and found such distressed people crying for help. All these had brass wedding bands on their finger and they cut these open with their razor sharp beaks, thus freeing them to come out of the desolate/dark /dirty places they had fallen into. Once the brass wedding rings were off, the chains had no control over those rescued, they walked away free.
All those rescued asked the same question of the white eagles, “Where shall we go now?”
To which the white eagles made the same reply, “Ask the Lord. We were sent to rescue you, which we have done. Only the Lord can tell you where you are to go”.
World over, I saw these white eagles, busy in this work that they had been sent to do.
It appeared there were many world-over who wore brass wedding rings.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
22.7.07
A few days ago, in prayer, I saw this brief vision.
Suddenly with a great impact, the sky burst open and out of the sky flew out innumerable white eagles.
The sky burst just zoomed in so close, it was at my nose!
I have never seen the sky burst open in this way before, nor so many white eagles all at once. I saw the white eagles travel at great speed to different parts of the world.
I saw them go to people who were in ditches or other dark/dirty/dismal/ desolate places. All it appeared had a wedding band which was controlled from below, by chains.
People, their clothes muddied, were crying out for help, and these white eagles had been sent to help them.
With great skill, their razor sharp beaks cut open the wedding rings. Up close I saw that the wedding bands were not made of gold but rather of brass.
Now freed, the people came out of these ditches and dark/dirty/ dismal/ desolate places and now stood above on a higher ground. To their left side, down below were the places they had come out of.
Ahead was a road.
They eagerly asked the white eagles, “Where shall we go now?”
The white eagles replied, “Ask the Lord. We were sent to rescue you, which we have done. Only the Lord can tell you where you are to go”.
Wheresoever the white eagles went in the world, they searched and found such distressed people crying for help. All these had brass wedding bands on their finger and they cut these open with their razor sharp beaks, thus freeing them to come out of the desolate/dark /dirty places they had fallen into. Once the brass wedding rings were off, the chains had no control over those rescued, they walked away free.
All those rescued asked the same question of the white eagles, “Where shall we go now?”
To which the white eagles made the same reply, “Ask the Lord. We were sent to rescue you, which we have done. Only the Lord can tell you where you are to go”.
World over, I saw these white eagles, busy in this work that they had been sent to do.
It appeared there were many world-over who wore brass wedding rings.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Vision: White Eagles And The Rings
Vision: White Eagles And The Rings
22.7.07
A few days ago, in prayer, I saw this brief vision.
Suddenly with a great impact, the sky burst open and out of the sky flew out innumerable white eagles.
The sky burst just zoomed in so close, it was at my nose!
I have never seen the sky burst open in this way before, nor so many white eagles all at once. I saw the white eagles travel at great speed to different parts of the world.
I saw them go to people who were in ditches or other dark/dirty/dismal/ desolate places. All it appeared had a wedding band which was controlled from below, by chains.
People, their clothes muddied, were crying out for help, and these white eagles had been sent to help them.
With great skill, their razor sharp beaks cut open the wedding rings. Up close I saw that the wedding bands were not made of gold but rather of brass.
Now freed, the people came out of these ditches and dark/dirty/ dismal/ desolate places and now stood above on a higher ground. To their left side, down below were the places they had come out of.
Ahead was a road.
They eagerly asked the white eagles, “Where shall we go now?”
The white eagles replied, “Ask the Lord. We were sent to rescue you, which we have done. Only the Lord can tell you where you are to go”.
Wheresoever the white eagles went in the world, they searched and found such distressed people crying for help. All these had brass wedding bands on their finger and they cut these open with their razor sharp beaks, thus freeing them to come out of the desolate/dark /dirty places they had fallen into. Once the brass wedding rings were off, the chains had no control over those rescued, they walked away free.
All those rescued asked the same question of the white eagles, “Where shall we go now?”
To which the white eagles made the same reply, “Ask the Lord. We were sent to rescue you, which we have done. Only the Lord can tell you where you are to go”.
World over, I saw these white eagles, busy in this work that they had been sent to do.
It appeared there were many world-over who wore brass wedding rings.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
22.7.07
A few days ago, in prayer, I saw this brief vision.
Suddenly with a great impact, the sky burst open and out of the sky flew out innumerable white eagles.
The sky burst just zoomed in so close, it was at my nose!
I have never seen the sky burst open in this way before, nor so many white eagles all at once. I saw the white eagles travel at great speed to different parts of the world.
I saw them go to people who were in ditches or other dark/dirty/dismal/ desolate places. All it appeared had a wedding band which was controlled from below, by chains.
People, their clothes muddied, were crying out for help, and these white eagles had been sent to help them.
With great skill, their razor sharp beaks cut open the wedding rings. Up close I saw that the wedding bands were not made of gold but rather of brass.
Now freed, the people came out of these ditches and dark/dirty/ dismal/ desolate places and now stood above on a higher ground. To their left side, down below were the places they had come out of.
Ahead was a road.
They eagerly asked the white eagles, “Where shall we go now?”
The white eagles replied, “Ask the Lord. We were sent to rescue you, which we have done. Only the Lord can tell you where you are to go”.
Wheresoever the white eagles went in the world, they searched and found such distressed people crying for help. All these had brass wedding bands on their finger and they cut these open with their razor sharp beaks, thus freeing them to come out of the desolate/dark /dirty places they had fallen into. Once the brass wedding rings were off, the chains had no control over those rescued, they walked away free.
All those rescued asked the same question of the white eagles, “Where shall we go now?”
To which the white eagles made the same reply, “Ask the Lord. We were sent to rescue you, which we have done. Only the Lord can tell you where you are to go”.
World over, I saw these white eagles, busy in this work that they had been sent to do.
It appeared there were many world-over who wore brass wedding rings.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
Vision: Eagles Versus Vultures-The War
Around 1995, when I was in Singapore, I saw this vision.
Here is a gist, from memory.
Vision: Eagles Versus Vultures
I saw a truly frightening and lengthy war between eagles and vultures, being fought between 2 very sheer cliffs, facing each other.
This was the first time that I had wept in a vision.
I cried for a long long while, just watching the confrontation.
The eagles nests had eggs, which the vultures were trying to grab and shake down. These nests, filled with eggs, fell off the cliff.
I was heartbroken in the vision.
Would the eggs break? Would they be destroyed? How could the vultures win?
The war continued for quite a while, within the vision.
The vultures were fighting viciously.
At the end of that vision I saw angels, collecting the eggs.
I was told they would save the eggs.
I was assured that it was O.K. and that I should'nt grieve.
I was assured that someday I would know that they were O.K.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Here is a gist, from memory.
Vision: Eagles Versus Vultures
I saw a truly frightening and lengthy war between eagles and vultures, being fought between 2 very sheer cliffs, facing each other.
This was the first time that I had wept in a vision.
I cried for a long long while, just watching the confrontation.
The eagles nests had eggs, which the vultures were trying to grab and shake down. These nests, filled with eggs, fell off the cliff.
I was heartbroken in the vision.
Would the eggs break? Would they be destroyed? How could the vultures win?
The war continued for quite a while, within the vision.
The vultures were fighting viciously.
At the end of that vision I saw angels, collecting the eggs.
I was told they would save the eggs.
I was assured that it was O.K. and that I should'nt grieve.
I was assured that someday I would know that they were O.K.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Vision: Eagles Versus Vultures-The War
Around 1995, when I was in Singapore, I saw this vision.
Here is a gist, from memory.
Vision: Eagles Versus Vultures
I saw a truly frightening and lengthy war between eagles and vultures, being fought between 2 very sheer cliffs, facing each other.
This was the first time that I had wept in a vision.
I cried for a long long while, just watching the confrontation.
The eagles nests had eggs, which the vultures were trying to grab and shake down. These nests, filled with eggs, fell off the cliff.
I was heartbroken in the vision.
Would the eggs break? Would they be destroyed? How could the vultures win?
The war continued for quite a while, within the vision.
The vultures were fighting viciously.
At the end of that vision I saw angels, collecting the eggs.
I was told they would save the eggs.
I was assured that it was O.K. and that I should'nt grieve.
I was assured that someday I would know that they were O.K.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Here is a gist, from memory.
Vision: Eagles Versus Vultures
I saw a truly frightening and lengthy war between eagles and vultures, being fought between 2 very sheer cliffs, facing each other.
This was the first time that I had wept in a vision.
I cried for a long long while, just watching the confrontation.
The eagles nests had eggs, which the vultures were trying to grab and shake down. These nests, filled with eggs, fell off the cliff.
I was heartbroken in the vision.
Would the eggs break? Would they be destroyed? How could the vultures win?
The war continued for quite a while, within the vision.
The vultures were fighting viciously.
At the end of that vision I saw angels, collecting the eggs.
I was told they would save the eggs.
I was assured that it was O.K. and that I should'nt grieve.
I was assured that someday I would know that they were O.K.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Vision: Eagles Vultures Eagles
25th July 2007
I am reminded of a vision I saw around 1995, when I was in Singapore. I would like to share it here.
This is a gist, from memory.
Vision: Eagles-Vultures-Eagles
I saw eagles in the middle of busy roads, walking among the common, they were eating trash, and any filth they could find. I was horrified to see what they doing. They never flew, they simply had their noses in skips full of garbage. As they ate from trash cans, their faces changed and they looked like vultures.
Next:
As the eagles continued eating this way, I saw that they had been placed in dark and dingy little caves, only a little bigger in size than them.
This scene made me weep uncontrollably.
Here were these once elegant, beautiful eagles, looking so hideous, as vultures. I could not stop weeping, as this vision unfolded.
I waited watching these eagles in sheer despair.
I was reluctant to leave them this way, but I could do nothing except wait and watch, and continue praying in the spirit. At the beginning of their time in the dinghy caves, they drank from a trickle of what looked more like a cesspool, and ate vermin.
It was such a heart-rending sight.
Later I saw that they had their heads bowed down, with shame, they were now totally without food. The ground around them was bare. They were not searching for the unclean to eat or drink. They simply looked sad and still. As if they did not want anyone to see their pitiable condition.
After what seemed like ages, I saw a Bright Light Standing at the cave’s entrance.
Oh, what joy!
These ‘vultures’ were engulfed in this Light and within a flash, they turned back into eagles. As I looked up at the sky, I heard the Lord Say to me, ‘Now there are equal number of eagles and vultures in the sky. Not one is missing.’
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
I am reminded of a vision I saw around 1995, when I was in Singapore. I would like to share it here.
This is a gist, from memory.
Vision: Eagles-Vultures-Eagles
I saw eagles in the middle of busy roads, walking among the common, they were eating trash, and any filth they could find. I was horrified to see what they doing. They never flew, they simply had their noses in skips full of garbage. As they ate from trash cans, their faces changed and they looked like vultures.
Next:
As the eagles continued eating this way, I saw that they had been placed in dark and dingy little caves, only a little bigger in size than them.
This scene made me weep uncontrollably.
Here were these once elegant, beautiful eagles, looking so hideous, as vultures. I could not stop weeping, as this vision unfolded.
I waited watching these eagles in sheer despair.
I was reluctant to leave them this way, but I could do nothing except wait and watch, and continue praying in the spirit. At the beginning of their time in the dinghy caves, they drank from a trickle of what looked more like a cesspool, and ate vermin.
It was such a heart-rending sight.
Later I saw that they had their heads bowed down, with shame, they were now totally without food. The ground around them was bare. They were not searching for the unclean to eat or drink. They simply looked sad and still. As if they did not want anyone to see their pitiable condition.
After what seemed like ages, I saw a Bright Light Standing at the cave’s entrance.
Oh, what joy!
These ‘vultures’ were engulfed in this Light and within a flash, they turned back into eagles. As I looked up at the sky, I heard the Lord Say to me, ‘Now there are equal number of eagles and vultures in the sky. Not one is missing.’
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Vision: Eagles Vultures Eagles
25th July 2007
I am reminded of a vision I saw around 1995, when I was in Singapore. I would like to share it here.
This is a gist, from memory.
Vision: Eagles-Vultures-Eagles
I saw eagles in the middle of busy roads, walking among the common, they were eating trash, and any filth they could find. I was horrified to see what they doing. They never flew, they simply had their noses in skips full of garbage. As they ate from trash cans, their faces changed and they looked like vultures.
Next:
As the eagles continued eating this way, I saw that they had been placed in dark and dingy little caves, only a little bigger in size than them.
This scene made me weep uncontrollably.
Here were these once elegant, beautiful eagles, looking so hideous, as vultures. I could not stop weeping, as this vision unfolded.
I waited watching these eagles in sheer despair.
I was reluctant to leave them this way, but I could do nothing except wait and watch, and continue praying in the spirit. At the beginning of their time in the dinghy caves, they drank from a trickle of what looked more like a cesspool, and ate vermin.
It was such a heart-rending sight.
Later I saw that they had their heads bowed down, with shame, they were now totally without food. The ground around them was bare. They were not searching for the unclean to eat or drink. They simply looked sad and still. As if they did not want anyone to see their pitiable condition.
After what seemed like ages, I saw a Bright Light Standing at the cave’s entrance.
Oh, what joy!
These ‘vultures’ were engulfed in this Light and within a flash, they turned back into eagles. As I looked up at the sky, I heard the Lord Say to me, ‘Now there are equal number of eagles and vultures in the sky. Not one is missing.’
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
I am reminded of a vision I saw around 1995, when I was in Singapore. I would like to share it here.
This is a gist, from memory.
Vision: Eagles-Vultures-Eagles
I saw eagles in the middle of busy roads, walking among the common, they were eating trash, and any filth they could find. I was horrified to see what they doing. They never flew, they simply had their noses in skips full of garbage. As they ate from trash cans, their faces changed and they looked like vultures.
Next:
As the eagles continued eating this way, I saw that they had been placed in dark and dingy little caves, only a little bigger in size than them.
This scene made me weep uncontrollably.
Here were these once elegant, beautiful eagles, looking so hideous, as vultures. I could not stop weeping, as this vision unfolded.
I waited watching these eagles in sheer despair.
I was reluctant to leave them this way, but I could do nothing except wait and watch, and continue praying in the spirit. At the beginning of their time in the dinghy caves, they drank from a trickle of what looked more like a cesspool, and ate vermin.
It was such a heart-rending sight.
Later I saw that they had their heads bowed down, with shame, they were now totally without food. The ground around them was bare. They were not searching for the unclean to eat or drink. They simply looked sad and still. As if they did not want anyone to see their pitiable condition.
After what seemed like ages, I saw a Bright Light Standing at the cave’s entrance.
Oh, what joy!
These ‘vultures’ were engulfed in this Light and within a flash, they turned back into eagles. As I looked up at the sky, I heard the Lord Say to me, ‘Now there are equal number of eagles and vultures in the sky. Not one is missing.’
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Monday, July 23, 2007
Vision: Look No Hands!
23rd July 2007
This vision was recieved on the 29th May 2007, and typed on the 4th of June 2007.
Several times I have sought the Lord about posting it. I believe that today is the day to do so.
VISION: LOOK NO HANDS!
I saw a young boy on a new bicycle. The Lord had Sent him on an errand to deliver a message which was neatly placed in a clear basket in the front of this bike.
I saw the boy cycling in the sky on his new bike.
The boy rather excited with the new bike strayed away, and tried to do wheelies on the bike and never went in the direction that the Lord Had Sent him with the message.
Rather he tried all kinds of risky tricks on the bike and even took his hands off of the handle screaming gleefully, “Look no hands”.
The boy cycled through clouds and kept cycling in the direction he pleased. He was now far away from the direction he was originally headed.
Suddenly he hit a speed-breaker in the dark clouds and was thrown off the bike. The place where the bike fell was covered in wet mud. The boy was hit on the head, and as he rose from that dark cloud upon which he had fallen, he rubbed his head. He’d forgotten for a moment where he was going.
He rose up from the dark cloud upon which he had fallen and saw that the message he had been sent to deliver, had fallen into the wet mud.
The message was no more clear. Only a few lines were readable. Other parts were covered in mud. The boy panicked, as he had to deliver the message. His sky jaunt had made him forget the errand he had been sent on and the direction he had to go.
He tried to rub off the mud with spit, but the message became even more unreadable.
He took a pencil, wet it with spit and started to overwrite on it, what he could understand of the message. The writing was childish, and most of the message was covered in mud. Most parts of the original message had become unreadable.
The recipients saw it and some read the readable parts and others read the over-writing.
“ Go back to the Sender,” said the recipients “ and bring back a clean message”.
But the boy, was afraid to go back to the Sender to ask for a clean message. Some among the recipients were told to watch silently/pray and say nothing, giving the boy ample opportunity to look again at the mud on the message, and how unreadable most of the message had become. The Lord Sent a private message to some of the recipients.
To some He Sent word, that they be silent, and wait.
To one He Said “Speak gracious words, don’t beat up on the boy, wait first, and see what he will do. Wait and see what he will do with the grace he has received. Give him time to remember that I Am a Kind God Who forgives those who repent and will not deal with him harshly, for muddying the message but will correct him, and gladly Give him a fresh one. Speak these words of grace, that I Give to you.
I Am waiting for him to return to Me to learn from Me”.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
There are some very young and immature prophets, who are so filled with pride because they have been entrusted with a Word from God.
Sadly they think that they are grown up and mature. They lack discipline and discernment. Some older prophets have been told to silently watch and pray for them. This is actually the Grace of God upon the young and immature prophets, so that these may go to Him and seek His forgiveness for delivering a ‘muddied’ message.
These young and immature prophets are boastfully thinking that they are ‘suffering opposition and persecution’ for the sake of the Lord’s Word. That it’s others who are wrong and not them.
Yes obedient prophets carrying ‘hard words’, can and do often suffer persecution in their line of duty.
But this vision is referring to those immature ones who are loathe to be disciplined, and refuse to repent, refuse to take their muddied message back to God to seek clarity, but rather are deluded enough to think that the message they brought, went ‘over the heads’ of the recipients as they were not ‘spiritual enough’ to ‘get it’.
These immature ones, do not think that any are as ‘qualified’ as they are and therefore they refuse correction.
The danger now is that if they continue in this way and repent not of bringing a muddied message, they will stray further away, to their own detriment.
To such young and immature ones:
LEARN TO WAIT, TO SEEK CONFIRMATION / CLARITY FROM GOD BEFORE YOU RELEASE WORDS IN HIS NAME.
REPENT FOR HAVING DELIVERED THE MUDDIED MESSAGE.
This vision was recieved on the 29th May 2007, and typed on the 4th of June 2007.
Several times I have sought the Lord about posting it. I believe that today is the day to do so.
VISION: LOOK NO HANDS!
I saw a young boy on a new bicycle. The Lord had Sent him on an errand to deliver a message which was neatly placed in a clear basket in the front of this bike.
I saw the boy cycling in the sky on his new bike.
The boy rather excited with the new bike strayed away, and tried to do wheelies on the bike and never went in the direction that the Lord Had Sent him with the message.
Rather he tried all kinds of risky tricks on the bike and even took his hands off of the handle screaming gleefully, “Look no hands”.
The boy cycled through clouds and kept cycling in the direction he pleased. He was now far away from the direction he was originally headed.
Suddenly he hit a speed-breaker in the dark clouds and was thrown off the bike. The place where the bike fell was covered in wet mud. The boy was hit on the head, and as he rose from that dark cloud upon which he had fallen, he rubbed his head. He’d forgotten for a moment where he was going.
He rose up from the dark cloud upon which he had fallen and saw that the message he had been sent to deliver, had fallen into the wet mud.
The message was no more clear. Only a few lines were readable. Other parts were covered in mud. The boy panicked, as he had to deliver the message. His sky jaunt had made him forget the errand he had been sent on and the direction he had to go.
He tried to rub off the mud with spit, but the message became even more unreadable.
He took a pencil, wet it with spit and started to overwrite on it, what he could understand of the message. The writing was childish, and most of the message was covered in mud. Most parts of the original message had become unreadable.
The recipients saw it and some read the readable parts and others read the over-writing.
“ Go back to the Sender,” said the recipients “ and bring back a clean message”.
But the boy, was afraid to go back to the Sender to ask for a clean message. Some among the recipients were told to watch silently/pray and say nothing, giving the boy ample opportunity to look again at the mud on the message, and how unreadable most of the message had become. The Lord Sent a private message to some of the recipients.
To some He Sent word, that they be silent, and wait.
To one He Said “Speak gracious words, don’t beat up on the boy, wait first, and see what he will do. Wait and see what he will do with the grace he has received. Give him time to remember that I Am a Kind God Who forgives those who repent and will not deal with him harshly, for muddying the message but will correct him, and gladly Give him a fresh one. Speak these words of grace, that I Give to you.
I Am waiting for him to return to Me to learn from Me”.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
There are some very young and immature prophets, who are so filled with pride because they have been entrusted with a Word from God.
Sadly they think that they are grown up and mature. They lack discipline and discernment. Some older prophets have been told to silently watch and pray for them. This is actually the Grace of God upon the young and immature prophets, so that these may go to Him and seek His forgiveness for delivering a ‘muddied’ message.
These young and immature prophets are boastfully thinking that they are ‘suffering opposition and persecution’ for the sake of the Lord’s Word. That it’s others who are wrong and not them.
Yes obedient prophets carrying ‘hard words’, can and do often suffer persecution in their line of duty.
But this vision is referring to those immature ones who are loathe to be disciplined, and refuse to repent, refuse to take their muddied message back to God to seek clarity, but rather are deluded enough to think that the message they brought, went ‘over the heads’ of the recipients as they were not ‘spiritual enough’ to ‘get it’.
These immature ones, do not think that any are as ‘qualified’ as they are and therefore they refuse correction.
The danger now is that if they continue in this way and repent not of bringing a muddied message, they will stray further away, to their own detriment.
To such young and immature ones:
LEARN TO WAIT, TO SEEK CONFIRMATION / CLARITY FROM GOD BEFORE YOU RELEASE WORDS IN HIS NAME.
REPENT FOR HAVING DELIVERED THE MUDDIED MESSAGE.
Vision: Look No Hands!
23rd July 2007
This vision was recieved on the 29th May 2007, and typed on the 4th of June 2007.
Several times I have sought the Lord about posting it. I believe that today is the day to do so.
VISION: LOOK NO HANDS!
I saw a young boy on a new bicycle. The Lord had Sent him on an errand to deliver a message which was neatly placed in a clear basket in the front of this bike.
I saw the boy cycling in the sky on his new bike.
The boy rather excited with the new bike strayed away, and tried to do wheelies on the bike and never went in the direction that the Lord Had Sent him with the message.
Rather he tried all kinds of risky tricks on the bike and even took his hands off of the handle screaming gleefully, “Look no hands”.
The boy cycled through clouds and kept cycling in the direction he pleased. He was now far away from the direction he was originally headed.
Suddenly he hit a speed-breaker in the dark clouds and was thrown off the bike. The place where the bike fell was covered in wet mud. The boy was hit on the head, and as he rose from that dark cloud upon which he had fallen, he rubbed his head. He’d forgotten for a moment where he was going.
He rose up from the dark cloud upon which he had fallen and saw that the message he had been sent to deliver, had fallen into the wet mud.
The message was no more clear. Only a few lines were readable. Other parts were covered in mud. The boy panicked, as he had to deliver the message. His sky jaunt had made him forget the errand he had been sent on and the direction he had to go.
He tried to rub off the mud with spit, but the message became even more unreadable.
He took a pencil, wet it with spit and started to overwrite on it, what he could understand of the message. The writing was childish, and most of the message was covered in mud. Most parts of the original message had become unreadable.
The recipients saw it and some read the readable parts and others read the over-writing.
“ Go back to the Sender,” said the recipients “ and bring back a clean message”.
But the boy, was afraid to go back to the Sender to ask for a clean message. Some among the recipients were told to watch silently/pray and say nothing, giving the boy ample opportunity to look again at the mud on the message, and how unreadable most of the message had become. The Lord Sent a private message to some of the recipients.
To some He Sent word, that they be silent, and wait.
To one He Said “Speak gracious words, don’t beat up on the boy, wait first, and see what he will do. Wait and see what he will do with the grace he has received. Give him time to remember that I Am a Kind God Who forgives those who repent and will not deal with him harshly, for muddying the message but will correct him, and gladly Give him a fresh one. Speak these words of grace, that I Give to you.
I Am waiting for him to return to Me to learn from Me”.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
There are some very young and immature prophets, who are so filled with pride because they have been entrusted with a Word from God.
Sadly they think that they are grown up and mature. They lack discipline and discernment. Some older prophets have been told to silently watch and pray for them. This is actually the Grace of God upon the young and immature prophets, so that these may go to Him and seek His forgiveness for delivering a ‘muddied’ message.
These young and immature prophets are boastfully thinking that they are ‘suffering opposition and persecution’ for the sake of the Lord’s Word. That it’s others who are wrong and not them.
Yes obedient prophets carrying ‘hard words’, can and do often suffer persecution in their line of duty.
But this vision is referring to those immature ones who are loathe to be disciplined, and refuse to repent, refuse to take their muddied message back to God to seek clarity, but rather are deluded enough to think that the message they brought, went ‘over the heads’ of the recipients as they were not ‘spiritual enough’ to ‘get it’.
These immature ones, do not think that any are as ‘qualified’ as they are and therefore they refuse correction.
The danger now is that if they continue in this way and repent not of bringing a muddied message, they will stray further away, to their own detriment.
To such young and immature ones:
LEARN TO WAIT, TO SEEK CONFIRMATION / CLARITY FROM GOD BEFORE YOU RELEASE WORDS IN HIS NAME.
REPENT FOR HAVING DELIVERED THE MUDDIED MESSAGE.
This vision was recieved on the 29th May 2007, and typed on the 4th of June 2007.
Several times I have sought the Lord about posting it. I believe that today is the day to do so.
VISION: LOOK NO HANDS!
I saw a young boy on a new bicycle. The Lord had Sent him on an errand to deliver a message which was neatly placed in a clear basket in the front of this bike.
I saw the boy cycling in the sky on his new bike.
The boy rather excited with the new bike strayed away, and tried to do wheelies on the bike and never went in the direction that the Lord Had Sent him with the message.
Rather he tried all kinds of risky tricks on the bike and even took his hands off of the handle screaming gleefully, “Look no hands”.
The boy cycled through clouds and kept cycling in the direction he pleased. He was now far away from the direction he was originally headed.
Suddenly he hit a speed-breaker in the dark clouds and was thrown off the bike. The place where the bike fell was covered in wet mud. The boy was hit on the head, and as he rose from that dark cloud upon which he had fallen, he rubbed his head. He’d forgotten for a moment where he was going.
He rose up from the dark cloud upon which he had fallen and saw that the message he had been sent to deliver, had fallen into the wet mud.
The message was no more clear. Only a few lines were readable. Other parts were covered in mud. The boy panicked, as he had to deliver the message. His sky jaunt had made him forget the errand he had been sent on and the direction he had to go.
He tried to rub off the mud with spit, but the message became even more unreadable.
He took a pencil, wet it with spit and started to overwrite on it, what he could understand of the message. The writing was childish, and most of the message was covered in mud. Most parts of the original message had become unreadable.
The recipients saw it and some read the readable parts and others read the over-writing.
“ Go back to the Sender,” said the recipients “ and bring back a clean message”.
But the boy, was afraid to go back to the Sender to ask for a clean message. Some among the recipients were told to watch silently/pray and say nothing, giving the boy ample opportunity to look again at the mud on the message, and how unreadable most of the message had become. The Lord Sent a private message to some of the recipients.
To some He Sent word, that they be silent, and wait.
To one He Said “Speak gracious words, don’t beat up on the boy, wait first, and see what he will do. Wait and see what he will do with the grace he has received. Give him time to remember that I Am a Kind God Who forgives those who repent and will not deal with him harshly, for muddying the message but will correct him, and gladly Give him a fresh one. Speak these words of grace, that I Give to you.
I Am waiting for him to return to Me to learn from Me”.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
There are some very young and immature prophets, who are so filled with pride because they have been entrusted with a Word from God.
Sadly they think that they are grown up and mature. They lack discipline and discernment. Some older prophets have been told to silently watch and pray for them. This is actually the Grace of God upon the young and immature prophets, so that these may go to Him and seek His forgiveness for delivering a ‘muddied’ message.
These young and immature prophets are boastfully thinking that they are ‘suffering opposition and persecution’ for the sake of the Lord’s Word. That it’s others who are wrong and not them.
Yes obedient prophets carrying ‘hard words’, can and do often suffer persecution in their line of duty.
But this vision is referring to those immature ones who are loathe to be disciplined, and refuse to repent, refuse to take their muddied message back to God to seek clarity, but rather are deluded enough to think that the message they brought, went ‘over the heads’ of the recipients as they were not ‘spiritual enough’ to ‘get it’.
These immature ones, do not think that any are as ‘qualified’ as they are and therefore they refuse correction.
The danger now is that if they continue in this way and repent not of bringing a muddied message, they will stray further away, to their own detriment.
To such young and immature ones:
LEARN TO WAIT, TO SEEK CONFIRMATION / CLARITY FROM GOD BEFORE YOU RELEASE WORDS IN HIS NAME.
REPENT FOR HAVING DELIVERED THE MUDDIED MESSAGE.
Vision: Ayatollahs In America
Vision: Ayatollahs In America
23rd July 2007
Late last night in prayer, I saw this vision.
I saw men in flowing robes, enter America from the sky all around, in a flash. From a distance, at a quick glance, they looked like ancient-looking wise men.
But when I was shown these men up close, I saw that they were ayatollahs from Persia.
Most wore brown turbans and brown cloaks over their beige flowing robes. Some had on cream colour turbans.
They did not fly in on airplanes, but entered the nation through the airways.
They were not descending from a great height in the sky, but were at a low height in the sky.
As they descended I saw that they threw turquoise blue, marble textured (with hints of dark blue), worry beads on the ground in America.
They also threw upon the land, charms containing minutely written curses.
Distressed, I shouted aloud, within the vision: “ Quickly, quickly, quickly Lord, raise up your intercessors”.
23rd July 2007
Late last night in prayer, I saw this vision.
I saw men in flowing robes, enter America from the sky all around, in a flash. From a distance, at a quick glance, they looked like ancient-looking wise men.
But when I was shown these men up close, I saw that they were ayatollahs from Persia.
Most wore brown turbans and brown cloaks over their beige flowing robes. Some had on cream colour turbans.
They did not fly in on airplanes, but entered the nation through the airways.
They were not descending from a great height in the sky, but were at a low height in the sky.
As they descended I saw that they threw turquoise blue, marble textured (with hints of dark blue), worry beads on the ground in America.
They also threw upon the land, charms containing minutely written curses.
Distressed, I shouted aloud, within the vision: “ Quickly, quickly, quickly Lord, raise up your intercessors”.
Vision: Ayatollahs In America
Vision: Ayatollahs In America
23rd July 2007
Late last night in prayer, I saw this vision.
I saw men in flowing robes, enter America from the sky all around, in a flash. From a distance, at a quick glance, they looked like ancient-looking wise men.
But when I was shown these men up close, I saw that they were ayatollahs from Persia.
Most wore brown turbans and brown cloaks over their beige flowing robes. Some had on cream colour turbans.
They did not fly in on airplanes, but entered the nation through the airways.
They were not descending from a great height in the sky, but were at a low height in the sky.
As they descended I saw that they threw turquoise blue, marble textured (with hints of dark blue), worry beads on the ground in America.
They also threw upon the land, charms containing minutely written curses.
Distressed, I shouted aloud, within the vision: “ Quickly, quickly, quickly Lord, raise up your intercessors”.
NEXT:
Then I saw many sent by ship to America. My first glance at the ship made me immediately think of the early Christian pilgrims who had first landed in America.
These people though looked like modern-day ordinary men and women. They landed in America with long brooms in their hands.
Surprised, I asked the Lord, “Lord are there no brooms in America? Why then do these come with brooms?”
In reply, I was shown the brooms in America.
There was not one broom, I was shown, that did not have at least some part of it, made of synthetic fibres.
The ‘pilgrims’ had brought brooms which had nothing synthetic in them. I was delighted that God Had Sent help.
NEXT:
I saw the map of America. I saw that they were sweeping in a broad horizontal line, from one end of the map across to the other. They started in the north. They walked upright through the streets, like the Indian sweepers, the left arm behind their back, and with the right they held these long brooms. I saw a strange thing. Though people passed them by, none noticed the sweepers.
NEXT:
I saw many false prophets, pointing to the place they call ‘portals’ which they had opened up due to their ‘spiritual gallivantings’, and say gleefully, “ Look wise men are descending on the nation. Look! We dug portals for them and they have come!”
NEXT:
I saw the coffers of some evangelists in America.
In the coffers I saw cheques made of vast amounts in their favor, by NOT THE COMMAN MAN in the Middle East, but by key men, who looked like sheikhs. These were men with political /other hidden agendas.
I saw one very well known evangelist, busying himself in some sort of ‘peace negotiations’ with these middle eastern key donors. He did not know that he was being lulled into a false sense of security and ‘purpose’.
He did not see the strings that had been attached to him, that he was merely a puppet, in the hands of these ‘smooth and sophisticated’ looking men.
NEXT:
Whilst a few of the ‘new arrivals’, settled in America, to continue their job of sweeping, I saw others finish that which was allotted for them to do. I saw them return to their ships. The rubbish they had swept, which were broken glass, the charms, the worry beads etc, were divinely swept away into the sea, the brooms were taken away from their hands and thrown into the sea, and the transparent covering they had worn, whilst sweeping was taken off of them and also thrown into the sea. The sweepers were to take nothing contaminated back with them to where they came from.
What was shocking, was as the vision faded away from me, I saw these false prophets, jumping up and down with glee, shouting, “More portals! More wise men!” Many people were convinced that these false prophets were right, and they supported them wholeheartedly.
I despaired. This was like the 'leaky bucket' syndrome.
The sweepers swept, but the false prophets welcomed these ‘ayatollahs’ who to them looked like ‘wise men’. So more worry beads and charms with curses continued to fall on the land.
Then to my joy and relief, I was shown that all the more ships were heading America’s way, carrying more people and more brooms. Undeterred these would in obedience, continue to sweep the land.
Isaiah 28: KJV
15Because ye have said, We have made a covenant with death, and with hell are we at agreement; when the overflowing scourge shall pass through, it shall not come unto us: for we have made lies our refuge, and under falsehood have we hid ourselves:
16Therefore thus saith the Lord GOD, Behold, I lay in Zion for a foundation a stone, a tried stone, a precious corner stone, a sure foundation: he that believeth shall not make haste.
17Judgment also will I lay to the line, and righteousness to the plummet: and the hail shall sweep away the refuge of lies, and the waters shall overflow the hiding place.
18And your covenant with death shall be disannulled, and your agreement with hell shall not stand; when the overflowing scourge shall pass through, then ye shall be trodden down by it.
19From the time that it goeth forth it shall take you: for morning by morning shall it pass over, by day and by night: and it shall be a vexation only to understand the report.
20For the bed is shorter than that a man can stretch himself on it: and the covering narrower than that he can wrap himself in it.
21For the LORD shall rise up as in mount Perazim, he shall be wroth as in the valley of Gibeon, that he may do his work, his strange work; and bring to pass his act, his strange act.
22Now therefore be ye not mockers, lest your bands be made strong: for I have heard from the Lord GOD of hosts a consumption, even determined upon the whole earth.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
23rd July 2007
Late last night in prayer, I saw this vision.
I saw men in flowing robes, enter America from the sky all around, in a flash. From a distance, at a quick glance, they looked like ancient-looking wise men.
But when I was shown these men up close, I saw that they were ayatollahs from Persia.
Most wore brown turbans and brown cloaks over their beige flowing robes. Some had on cream colour turbans.
They did not fly in on airplanes, but entered the nation through the airways.
They were not descending from a great height in the sky, but were at a low height in the sky.
As they descended I saw that they threw turquoise blue, marble textured (with hints of dark blue), worry beads on the ground in America.
They also threw upon the land, charms containing minutely written curses.
Distressed, I shouted aloud, within the vision: “ Quickly, quickly, quickly Lord, raise up your intercessors”.
NEXT:
Then I saw many sent by ship to America. My first glance at the ship made me immediately think of the early Christian pilgrims who had first landed in America.
These people though looked like modern-day ordinary men and women. They landed in America with long brooms in their hands.
Surprised, I asked the Lord, “Lord are there no brooms in America? Why then do these come with brooms?”
In reply, I was shown the brooms in America.
There was not one broom, I was shown, that did not have at least some part of it, made of synthetic fibres.
The ‘pilgrims’ had brought brooms which had nothing synthetic in them. I was delighted that God Had Sent help.
NEXT:
I saw the map of America. I saw that they were sweeping in a broad horizontal line, from one end of the map across to the other. They started in the north. They walked upright through the streets, like the Indian sweepers, the left arm behind their back, and with the right they held these long brooms. I saw a strange thing. Though people passed them by, none noticed the sweepers.
NEXT:
I saw many false prophets, pointing to the place they call ‘portals’ which they had opened up due to their ‘spiritual gallivantings’, and say gleefully, “ Look wise men are descending on the nation. Look! We dug portals for them and they have come!”
NEXT:
I saw the coffers of some evangelists in America.
In the coffers I saw cheques made of vast amounts in their favor, by NOT THE COMMAN MAN in the Middle East, but by key men, who looked like sheikhs. These were men with political /other hidden agendas.
I saw one very well known evangelist, busying himself in some sort of ‘peace negotiations’ with these middle eastern key donors. He did not know that he was being lulled into a false sense of security and ‘purpose’.
He did not see the strings that had been attached to him, that he was merely a puppet, in the hands of these ‘smooth and sophisticated’ looking men.
NEXT:
Whilst a few of the ‘new arrivals’, settled in America, to continue their job of sweeping, I saw others finish that which was allotted for them to do. I saw them return to their ships. The rubbish they had swept, which were broken glass, the charms, the worry beads etc, were divinely swept away into the sea, the brooms were taken away from their hands and thrown into the sea, and the transparent covering they had worn, whilst sweeping was taken off of them and also thrown into the sea. The sweepers were to take nothing contaminated back with them to where they came from.
What was shocking, was as the vision faded away from me, I saw these false prophets, jumping up and down with glee, shouting, “More portals! More wise men!” Many people were convinced that these false prophets were right, and they supported them wholeheartedly.
I despaired. This was like the 'leaky bucket' syndrome.
The sweepers swept, but the false prophets welcomed these ‘ayatollahs’ who to them looked like ‘wise men’. So more worry beads and charms with curses continued to fall on the land.
Then to my joy and relief, I was shown that all the more ships were heading America’s way, carrying more people and more brooms. Undeterred these would in obedience, continue to sweep the land.
Isaiah 28: KJV
15Because ye have said, We have made a covenant with death, and with hell are we at agreement; when the overflowing scourge shall pass through, it shall not come unto us: for we have made lies our refuge, and under falsehood have we hid ourselves:
16Therefore thus saith the Lord GOD, Behold, I lay in Zion for a foundation a stone, a tried stone, a precious corner stone, a sure foundation: he that believeth shall not make haste.
17Judgment also will I lay to the line, and righteousness to the plummet: and the hail shall sweep away the refuge of lies, and the waters shall overflow the hiding place.
18And your covenant with death shall be disannulled, and your agreement with hell shall not stand; when the overflowing scourge shall pass through, then ye shall be trodden down by it.
19From the time that it goeth forth it shall take you: for morning by morning shall it pass over, by day and by night: and it shall be a vexation only to understand the report.
20For the bed is shorter than that a man can stretch himself on it: and the covering narrower than that he can wrap himself in it.
21For the LORD shall rise up as in mount Perazim, he shall be wroth as in the valley of Gibeon, that he may do his work, his strange work; and bring to pass his act, his strange act.
22Now therefore be ye not mockers, lest your bands be made strong: for I have heard from the Lord GOD of hosts a consumption, even determined upon the whole earth.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Monday, July 16, 2007
VISION: THORNS IN THEIR SOLES
Vision: Thorns In Their Soles
13th July 2007
I saw this vision, a few weeks ago. Since it continues to recur I would like to share it.
I saw people from the world over regularly come to a vast open space, wherein lay a Table covered in white cloth. Upon it was Bread and Wine.
Some people came directly to the Table along the path prescribed by the Lord.
But many other ‘curious’ ones, loved to take a detour, and amble along forbidden paths.
Before the people arrived at the Table, they would pass a very dazzling looking gate, which was tucked away, from the prescribed path, from which emanated music and smells which were nostalgic to many. On large screens placed above the gate, passers by could see their arch-rivals / enemies, mocking them with the same harsh words that those walking past this gate had been hurt by, minutes, days, months, years ago. They saw the faces of those who had not only succeeded in life but far surpassed them. Just seeing their faces again, made them feel inferior comparatively and this made them extremely angry.
“COME GET EVEN” read the invitation, writ large upon the gate.
There were those who chose to walk into this gate, although some behind them warned them not to.
At the dazzling gate, each was given a pass, which read:
YOUR PERSONALIZED WILDERNESS EXPERIENCE IN 6 EASY SESSIONS
As these walked on, the path inside the gate had several arterial lanes. Wherever they walked mocking /accusing sounds/faces from the past blared through speakers, and flashed on screens. Everything looked so real, those inside thought it was a live interactive relay. So all inside this gate rushed to the microphones provided there, marked:
“GIVE THEM A PEACE OF YOUR MIND”.
There was a stampede as all rushed to argue back, scream and yell at the mockers and ‘enemies’ flashing on the screens and heard through the loudspeakers. They could not bear to see the faces of those who had succeeded far beyond they had.
After they had spent a little time in this lane they were firmly ushered out, by officials within, and told they could continue their journey to the Table, and return again for the following session, before they next came to the Table.
The people were now hooked, they were loathe to leave. There was so much more they had wanted to say to those they saw on the screen.
Reluctantly, they walked to the exit. Just before they stepped out of the gate, a thorn pricked the sole of their feet.
These had entered with shoes, but running hither and thither to speak into mikes, to answer each and every accusation, shouted at them through the screens, their shoes now had holes in them.
Past this gate they hobbled to the Table which was a distance away.
They hurriedly partook of the Bread and the Wine, their minds were on rushing back to the next session of the PERSONALIZED WILDERNESS EXPERIENCE. They were remembering the things they’d forgotten to say to those mockers on the screen.
In this way, these people would rush through the partaking of the Bread and Wine in a ritualistic manner and limp back to the dazzling gate. Each time they entered in, they shouted, screamed, yelled, and cried at the screen until they were hoarse.
Every trip there made new holes in their shoes, and added more thorns to their soles.
Now several trips later, they had no shoes at all, only thorns, as their footwear was so worn out in this ‘wilderness experience’.
The people now wanted more sessions, as the six sessions were not enough. They had dug up history books and had very detailed, logically drafted out counter charges to make against those faces on the screen. They had so much to say!
To make the session more ‘just’, guns and whips had now been placed below the screens. The people could whip and shoot, whomsoever they adjudged most deserving of death.
When one asked, “ But the Old Testament says: Thou shalt not kill”.
“ Ah!” replied the dazzling gate official, “ Read the old testament, everyone killed and destroyed their enemies, none could leave the wilderness till all enemies were destroyed”.
When some complained to the official there, that the thorns were hurting, and what they were suffering was now too much to bear, and that those who walked on the prescribed path were asking why they were suffering so much.
“Tell them does not the bible say that those on a wilderness experience suffer?” replied the official, who handing them a Scripture, asked “do you not know this verse?.....’ though he slay me, ………”
Repeat this a hundred times a day, over and over again, “I am as righteous as Job, I am on my wilderness journey, I know not when it ends”, and stick what Job said, on your refrigerators, and every portal”.
Within the vision I was reminded of this Scripture: 1 Peter 2:20a (King James Version)
20For what glory is it, if, when ye be buffeted for your faults, ye shall take it patiently?
Towards the end of the vision, I saw their soles were completely covered in thorns. Lest others see them limping to the Table, they wore thick socks and garments that covered their shoeless feet. They moved about on their toes as the rest of their soles were covered in thorns.
Stood on their toes, others around them who were undiscerning, thought they'd grown in stature!
These 'thorned soles', avoided others seeing them too closely, and traveled out mostly in the night.
Within the vision, it appeared that years had now passed by and many of these were still limping painfully, others crawling. They were in pain pain pain.
Caution: THIS VISION IS NOT REFERRING TO THOSE WHO ARE WALKING RIGHT WITH GOD BUT YET ARE SUFFERING, FOR HIS DIVINE PURPOSES.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
This vision is essentially referring to those, who have brought suffering upon themselves due to their own wrong-doing. Like Ahab, they’ve coveted and nursed hurts, been sullen and displeased because they could not get 'Naboth’s vineyards!'
These are those who have not forgiven nor forgotten hurts they suffered. Steeped in jealousy at the success of others, they waste precious time looking for faults in others, desire to avenge themselves for imaginary hurts. They have not repented of their sins, but rather heaped some more upon themselves. They are deluded into thinking that they are ‘going through a divine wilderness experience’, when really their sufferings and torments are self-inflicted.
They see faults in others, but are blind to their own.
They are stagnating, and their lives are stationary.
Such as these have made a mockery of the Lord’s Table.
To those with thorns in their soles, be not deluded……………..
REPENT REPENT REPENT
1 Peter 2:20 (King James Version)
20For what glory is it, if, when ye be buffeted for your faults, ye shall take it patiently? but if, when ye do well, and suffer for it, ye take it patiently, this is acceptable with God.
James 1:13
13Let no man say when he is tempted, I am tempted of God: for God cannot be tempted with evil, neither tempteth he any man:
1 Peter 4:14-19 (King James Version)
14If ye be reproached for the name of Christ, happy are ye; for the spirit of glory and of God resteth upon you: on their part he is evil spoken of, but on your part he is glorified.
15But let none of you suffer as a murderer, or as a thief, or as an evildoer, or as a busybody in other men's matters.
16Yet if any man suffer as a Christian, let him not be ashamed; but let him glorify God on this behalf.
17For the time is come that judgment must begin at the house of God: and if it first begin at us, what shall the end be of them that obey not the gospel of God?
18And if the righteous scarcely be saved, where shall the ungodly and the sinner appear?
19Wherefore let them that suffer according to the will of God commit the keeping of their souls to him in well doing, as unto a faithful Creator.
How do you recognize the deluded ones?
They hide their walk!
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
13th July 2007
I saw this vision, a few weeks ago. Since it continues to recur I would like to share it.
I saw people from the world over regularly come to a vast open space, wherein lay a Table covered in white cloth. Upon it was Bread and Wine.
Some people came directly to the Table along the path prescribed by the Lord.
But many other ‘curious’ ones, loved to take a detour, and amble along forbidden paths.
Before the people arrived at the Table, they would pass a very dazzling looking gate, which was tucked away, from the prescribed path, from which emanated music and smells which were nostalgic to many. On large screens placed above the gate, passers by could see their arch-rivals / enemies, mocking them with the same harsh words that those walking past this gate had been hurt by, minutes, days, months, years ago. They saw the faces of those who had not only succeeded in life but far surpassed them. Just seeing their faces again, made them feel inferior comparatively and this made them extremely angry.
“COME GET EVEN” read the invitation, writ large upon the gate.
There were those who chose to walk into this gate, although some behind them warned them not to.
At the dazzling gate, each was given a pass, which read:
YOUR PERSONALIZED WILDERNESS EXPERIENCE IN 6 EASY SESSIONS
As these walked on, the path inside the gate had several arterial lanes. Wherever they walked mocking /accusing sounds/faces from the past blared through speakers, and flashed on screens. Everything looked so real, those inside thought it was a live interactive relay. So all inside this gate rushed to the microphones provided there, marked:
“GIVE THEM A PEACE OF YOUR MIND”.
There was a stampede as all rushed to argue back, scream and yell at the mockers and ‘enemies’ flashing on the screens and heard through the loudspeakers. They could not bear to see the faces of those who had succeeded far beyond they had.
After they had spent a little time in this lane they were firmly ushered out, by officials within, and told they could continue their journey to the Table, and return again for the following session, before they next came to the Table.
The people were now hooked, they were loathe to leave. There was so much more they had wanted to say to those they saw on the screen.
Reluctantly, they walked to the exit. Just before they stepped out of the gate, a thorn pricked the sole of their feet.
These had entered with shoes, but running hither and thither to speak into mikes, to answer each and every accusation, shouted at them through the screens, their shoes now had holes in them.
Past this gate they hobbled to the Table which was a distance away.
They hurriedly partook of the Bread and the Wine, their minds were on rushing back to the next session of the PERSONALIZED WILDERNESS EXPERIENCE. They were remembering the things they’d forgotten to say to those mockers on the screen.
In this way, these people would rush through the partaking of the Bread and Wine in a ritualistic manner and limp back to the dazzling gate. Each time they entered in, they shouted, screamed, yelled, and cried at the screen until they were hoarse.
Every trip there made new holes in their shoes, and added more thorns to their soles.
Now several trips later, they had no shoes at all, only thorns, as their footwear was so worn out in this ‘wilderness experience’.
The people now wanted more sessions, as the six sessions were not enough. They had dug up history books and had very detailed, logically drafted out counter charges to make against those faces on the screen. They had so much to say!
To make the session more ‘just’, guns and whips had now been placed below the screens. The people could whip and shoot, whomsoever they adjudged most deserving of death.
When one asked, “ But the Old Testament says: Thou shalt not kill”.
“ Ah!” replied the dazzling gate official, “ Read the old testament, everyone killed and destroyed their enemies, none could leave the wilderness till all enemies were destroyed”.
When some complained to the official there, that the thorns were hurting, and what they were suffering was now too much to bear, and that those who walked on the prescribed path were asking why they were suffering so much.
“Tell them does not the bible say that those on a wilderness experience suffer?” replied the official, who handing them a Scripture, asked “do you not know this verse?.....’ though he slay me, ………”
Repeat this a hundred times a day, over and over again, “I am as righteous as Job, I am on my wilderness journey, I know not when it ends”, and stick what Job said, on your refrigerators, and every portal”.
Within the vision I was reminded of this Scripture: 1 Peter 2:20a (King James Version)
20For what glory is it, if, when ye be buffeted for your faults, ye shall take it patiently?
Towards the end of the vision, I saw their soles were completely covered in thorns. Lest others see them limping to the Table, they wore thick socks and garments that covered their shoeless feet. They moved about on their toes as the rest of their soles were covered in thorns.
Stood on their toes, others around them who were undiscerning, thought they'd grown in stature!
These 'thorned soles', avoided others seeing them too closely, and traveled out mostly in the night.
Within the vision, it appeared that years had now passed by and many of these were still limping painfully, others crawling. They were in pain pain pain.
Caution: THIS VISION IS NOT REFERRING TO THOSE WHO ARE WALKING RIGHT WITH GOD BUT YET ARE SUFFERING, FOR HIS DIVINE PURPOSES.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
This vision is essentially referring to those, who have brought suffering upon themselves due to their own wrong-doing. Like Ahab, they’ve coveted and nursed hurts, been sullen and displeased because they could not get 'Naboth’s vineyards!'
These are those who have not forgiven nor forgotten hurts they suffered. Steeped in jealousy at the success of others, they waste precious time looking for faults in others, desire to avenge themselves for imaginary hurts. They have not repented of their sins, but rather heaped some more upon themselves. They are deluded into thinking that they are ‘going through a divine wilderness experience’, when really their sufferings and torments are self-inflicted.
They see faults in others, but are blind to their own.
They are stagnating, and their lives are stationary.
Such as these have made a mockery of the Lord’s Table.
To those with thorns in their soles, be not deluded……………..
REPENT REPENT REPENT
1 Peter 2:20 (King James Version)
20For what glory is it, if, when ye be buffeted for your faults, ye shall take it patiently? but if, when ye do well, and suffer for it, ye take it patiently, this is acceptable with God.
James 1:13
13Let no man say when he is tempted, I am tempted of God: for God cannot be tempted with evil, neither tempteth he any man:
1 Peter 4:14-19 (King James Version)
14If ye be reproached for the name of Christ, happy are ye; for the spirit of glory and of God resteth upon you: on their part he is evil spoken of, but on your part he is glorified.
15But let none of you suffer as a murderer, or as a thief, or as an evildoer, or as a busybody in other men's matters.
16Yet if any man suffer as a Christian, let him not be ashamed; but let him glorify God on this behalf.
17For the time is come that judgment must begin at the house of God: and if it first begin at us, what shall the end be of them that obey not the gospel of God?
18And if the righteous scarcely be saved, where shall the ungodly and the sinner appear?
19Wherefore let them that suffer according to the will of God commit the keeping of their souls to him in well doing, as unto a faithful Creator.
How do you recognize the deluded ones?
They hide their walk!
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
VISION: THORNS IN THEIR SOLES
Vision: Thorns In Their Soles
13th July 2007
I saw this vision, a few weeks ago. Since it continues to recur I would like to share it.
I saw people from the world over regularly come to a vast open space, wherein lay a Table covered in white cloth. Upon it was Bread and Wine.
Some people came directly to the Table along the path prescribed by the Lord.
But many other ‘curious’ ones, loved to take a detour, and amble along forbidden paths.
Before the people arrived at the Table, they would pass a very dazzling looking gate, which was tucked away, from the prescribed path, from which emanated music and smells which were nostalgic to many. On large screens placed above the gate, passers by could see their arch-rivals / enemies, mocking them with the same harsh words that those walking past this gate had been hurt by, minutes, days, months, years ago. They saw the faces of those who had not only succeeded in life but far surpassed them. Just seeing their faces again, made them feel inferior comparatively and this made them extremely angry.
“COME GET EVEN” read the invitation, writ large upon the gate.
There were those who chose to walk into this gate, although some behind them warned them not to.
At the dazzling gate, each was given a pass, which read:
YOUR PERSONALIZED WILDERNESS EXPERIENCE IN 6 EASY SESSIONS
As these walked on, the path inside the gate had several arterial lanes. Wherever they walked mocking /accusing sounds/faces from the past blared through speakers, and flashed on screens. Everything looked so real, those inside thought it was a live interactive relay. So all inside this gate rushed to the microphones provided there, marked:
“GIVE THEM A PEACE OF YOUR MIND”.
There was a stampede as all rushed to argue back, scream and yell at the mockers and ‘enemies’ flashing on the screens and heard through the loudspeakers. They could not bear to see the faces of those who had succeeded far beyond they had.
After they had spent a little time in this lane they were firmly ushered out, by officials within, and told they could continue their journey to the Table, and return again for the following session, before they next came to the Table.
The people were now hooked, they were loathe to leave. There was so much more they had wanted to say to those they saw on the screen.
Reluctantly, they walked to the exit. Just before they stepped out of the gate, a thorn pricked the sole of their feet.
These had entered with shoes, but running hither and thither to speak into mikes, to answer each and every accusation, shouted at them through the screens, their shoes now had holes in them.
Past this gate they hobbled to the Table which was a distance away.
They hurriedly partook of the Bread and the Wine, their minds were on rushing back to the next session of the PERSONALIZED WILDERNESS EXPERIENCE. They were remembering the things they’d forgotten to say to those mockers on the screen.
In this way, these people would rush through the partaking of the Bread and Wine in a ritualistic manner and limp back to the dazzling gate. Each time they entered in, they shouted, screamed, yelled, and cried at the screen until they were hoarse.
Every trip there made new holes in their shoes, and added more thorns to their soles.
Now several trips later, they had no shoes at all, only thorns, as their footwear was so worn out in this ‘wilderness experience’.
The people now wanted more sessions, as the six sessions were not enough. They had dug up history books and had very detailed, logically drafted out counter charges to make against those faces on the screen. They had so much to say!
To make the session more ‘just’, guns and whips had now been placed below the screens. The people could whip and shoot, whomsoever they adjudged most deserving of death.
When one asked, “ But the Old Testament says: Thou shalt not kill”.
“ Ah!” replied the dazzling gate official, “ Read the old testament, everyone killed and destroyed their enemies, none could leave the wilderness till all enemies were destroyed”.
When some complained to the official there, that the thorns were hurting, and what they were suffering was now too much to bear, and that those who walked on the prescribed path were asking why they were suffering so much.
“Tell them does not the bible say that those on a wilderness experience suffer?” replied the official, who handing them a Scripture, asked “do you not know this verse?.....’ though he slay me, ………”
Repeat this a hundred times a day, over and over again, “I am as righteous as Job, I am on my wilderness journey, I know not when it ends”, and stick what Job said, on your refrigerators, and every portal”.
Within the vision I was reminded of this Scripture: 1 Peter 2:20a (King James Version)
20For what glory is it, if, when ye be buffeted for your faults, ye shall take it patiently?
Towards the end of the vision, I saw their soles were completely covered in thorns. Lest others see them limping to the Table, they wore thick socks and garments that covered their shoeless feet. They moved about on their toes as the rest of their soles were covered in thorns.
Stood on their toes, others around them who were undiscerning, thought they'd grown in stature!
These 'thorned soles', avoided others seeing them too closely, and traveled out mostly in the night.
Within the vision, it appeared that years had now passed by and many of these were still limping painfully, others crawling. They were in pain pain pain.
Caution: THIS VISION IS NOT REFERRING TO THOSE WHO ARE WALKING RIGHT WITH GOD BUT YET ARE SUFFERING, FOR HIS DIVINE PURPOSES.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
This vision is essentially referring to those, who have brought suffering upon themselves due to their own wrong-doing. Like Ahab, they’ve coveted and nursed hurts, been sullen and displeased because they could not get 'Naboth’s vineyards!'
These are those who have not forgiven nor forgotten hurts they suffered. Steeped in jealousy at the success of others, they waste precious time looking for faults in others, desire to avenge themselves for imaginary hurts. They have not repented of their sins, but rather heaped some more upon themselves. They are deluded into thinking that they are ‘going through a divine wilderness experience’, when really their sufferings and torments are self-inflicted.
They see faults in others, but are blind to their own.
They are stagnating, and their lives are stationary.
Such as these have made a mockery of the Lord’s Table.
To those with thorns in their soles, be not deluded……………..
REPENT REPENT REPENT
1 Peter 2:20 (King James Version)
20For what glory is it, if, when ye be buffeted for your faults, ye shall take it patiently? but if, when ye do well, and suffer for it, ye take it patiently, this is acceptable with God.
James 1:13
13Let no man say when he is tempted, I am tempted of God: for God cannot be tempted with evil, neither tempteth he any man:
1 Peter 4:14-19 (King James Version)
14If ye be reproached for the name of Christ, happy are ye; for the spirit of glory and of God resteth upon you: on their part he is evil spoken of, but on your part he is glorified.
15But let none of you suffer as a murderer, or as a thief, or as an evildoer, or as a busybody in other men's matters.
16Yet if any man suffer as a Christian, let him not be ashamed; but let him glorify God on this behalf.
17For the time is come that judgment must begin at the house of God: and if it first begin at us, what shall the end be of them that obey not the gospel of God?
18And if the righteous scarcely be saved, where shall the ungodly and the sinner appear?
19Wherefore let them that suffer according to the will of God commit the keeping of their souls to him in well doing, as unto a faithful Creator.
How do you recognize the deluded ones?
They hide their walk!
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
13th July 2007
I saw this vision, a few weeks ago. Since it continues to recur I would like to share it.
I saw people from the world over regularly come to a vast open space, wherein lay a Table covered in white cloth. Upon it was Bread and Wine.
Some people came directly to the Table along the path prescribed by the Lord.
But many other ‘curious’ ones, loved to take a detour, and amble along forbidden paths.
Before the people arrived at the Table, they would pass a very dazzling looking gate, which was tucked away, from the prescribed path, from which emanated music and smells which were nostalgic to many. On large screens placed above the gate, passers by could see their arch-rivals / enemies, mocking them with the same harsh words that those walking past this gate had been hurt by, minutes, days, months, years ago. They saw the faces of those who had not only succeeded in life but far surpassed them. Just seeing their faces again, made them feel inferior comparatively and this made them extremely angry.
“COME GET EVEN” read the invitation, writ large upon the gate.
There were those who chose to walk into this gate, although some behind them warned them not to.
At the dazzling gate, each was given a pass, which read:
YOUR PERSONALIZED WILDERNESS EXPERIENCE IN 6 EASY SESSIONS
As these walked on, the path inside the gate had several arterial lanes. Wherever they walked mocking /accusing sounds/faces from the past blared through speakers, and flashed on screens. Everything looked so real, those inside thought it was a live interactive relay. So all inside this gate rushed to the microphones provided there, marked:
“GIVE THEM A PEACE OF YOUR MIND”.
There was a stampede as all rushed to argue back, scream and yell at the mockers and ‘enemies’ flashing on the screens and heard through the loudspeakers. They could not bear to see the faces of those who had succeeded far beyond they had.
After they had spent a little time in this lane they were firmly ushered out, by officials within, and told they could continue their journey to the Table, and return again for the following session, before they next came to the Table.
The people were now hooked, they were loathe to leave. There was so much more they had wanted to say to those they saw on the screen.
Reluctantly, they walked to the exit. Just before they stepped out of the gate, a thorn pricked the sole of their feet.
These had entered with shoes, but running hither and thither to speak into mikes, to answer each and every accusation, shouted at them through the screens, their shoes now had holes in them.
Past this gate they hobbled to the Table which was a distance away.
They hurriedly partook of the Bread and the Wine, their minds were on rushing back to the next session of the PERSONALIZED WILDERNESS EXPERIENCE. They were remembering the things they’d forgotten to say to those mockers on the screen.
In this way, these people would rush through the partaking of the Bread and Wine in a ritualistic manner and limp back to the dazzling gate. Each time they entered in, they shouted, screamed, yelled, and cried at the screen until they were hoarse.
Every trip there made new holes in their shoes, and added more thorns to their soles.
Now several trips later, they had no shoes at all, only thorns, as their footwear was so worn out in this ‘wilderness experience’.
The people now wanted more sessions, as the six sessions were not enough. They had dug up history books and had very detailed, logically drafted out counter charges to make against those faces on the screen. They had so much to say!
To make the session more ‘just’, guns and whips had now been placed below the screens. The people could whip and shoot, whomsoever they adjudged most deserving of death.
When one asked, “ But the Old Testament says: Thou shalt not kill”.
“ Ah!” replied the dazzling gate official, “ Read the old testament, everyone killed and destroyed their enemies, none could leave the wilderness till all enemies were destroyed”.
When some complained to the official there, that the thorns were hurting, and what they were suffering was now too much to bear, and that those who walked on the prescribed path were asking why they were suffering so much.
“Tell them does not the bible say that those on a wilderness experience suffer?” replied the official, who handing them a Scripture, asked “do you not know this verse?.....’ though he slay me, ………”
Repeat this a hundred times a day, over and over again, “I am as righteous as Job, I am on my wilderness journey, I know not when it ends”, and stick what Job said, on your refrigerators, and every portal”.
Within the vision I was reminded of this Scripture: 1 Peter 2:20a (King James Version)
20For what glory is it, if, when ye be buffeted for your faults, ye shall take it patiently?
Towards the end of the vision, I saw their soles were completely covered in thorns. Lest others see them limping to the Table, they wore thick socks and garments that covered their shoeless feet. They moved about on their toes as the rest of their soles were covered in thorns.
Stood on their toes, others around them who were undiscerning, thought they'd grown in stature!
These 'thorned soles', avoided others seeing them too closely, and traveled out mostly in the night.
Within the vision, it appeared that years had now passed by and many of these were still limping painfully, others crawling. They were in pain pain pain.
Caution: THIS VISION IS NOT REFERRING TO THOSE WHO ARE WALKING RIGHT WITH GOD BUT YET ARE SUFFERING, FOR HIS DIVINE PURPOSES.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
This vision is essentially referring to those, who have brought suffering upon themselves due to their own wrong-doing. Like Ahab, they’ve coveted and nursed hurts, been sullen and displeased because they could not get 'Naboth’s vineyards!'
These are those who have not forgiven nor forgotten hurts they suffered. Steeped in jealousy at the success of others, they waste precious time looking for faults in others, desire to avenge themselves for imaginary hurts. They have not repented of their sins, but rather heaped some more upon themselves. They are deluded into thinking that they are ‘going through a divine wilderness experience’, when really their sufferings and torments are self-inflicted.
They see faults in others, but are blind to their own.
They are stagnating, and their lives are stationary.
Such as these have made a mockery of the Lord’s Table.
To those with thorns in their soles, be not deluded……………..
REPENT REPENT REPENT
1 Peter 2:20 (King James Version)
20For what glory is it, if, when ye be buffeted for your faults, ye shall take it patiently? but if, when ye do well, and suffer for it, ye take it patiently, this is acceptable with God.
James 1:13
13Let no man say when he is tempted, I am tempted of God: for God cannot be tempted with evil, neither tempteth he any man:
1 Peter 4:14-19 (King James Version)
14If ye be reproached for the name of Christ, happy are ye; for the spirit of glory and of God resteth upon you: on their part he is evil spoken of, but on your part he is glorified.
15But let none of you suffer as a murderer, or as a thief, or as an evildoer, or as a busybody in other men's matters.
16Yet if any man suffer as a Christian, let him not be ashamed; but let him glorify God on this behalf.
17For the time is come that judgment must begin at the house of God: and if it first begin at us, what shall the end be of them that obey not the gospel of God?
18And if the righteous scarcely be saved, where shall the ungodly and the sinner appear?
19Wherefore let them that suffer according to the will of God commit the keeping of their souls to him in well doing, as unto a faithful Creator.
How do you recognize the deluded ones?
They hide their walk!
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Saturday, July 14, 2007
Vision: On Mounts Of Error
VISION: ON MOUNTS OF ERROR
14TH JULY 2007
Sometime last month I saw this vision.
I saw 2 mounts.
Mount 1:
Upon the mount on the left, stood a group of people, mostly men. The mount was made from a pile of theologies/thesis/concordances/translations etc. Sprinkled all around it were lots of unopened envelopes. In each envelope were prophetic words. Those who stood on this mount looking /leaning towards the sky, had willfully ignored these envelopes.
In their opinion, reading the prophetic words contained in the white envelopes was a 'sissy' thing to do.
They leaned their faces into the open fiery red skies………..waiting. They saw fire!
Mount 2:
Upon the second mount to the right stood another group, mostly women. This mount was totally made up of opened envelopes in which were some lengthy, some brief prophecies, which they had barely skimmed, but gathered through the ages. These had remained unexamined in the light of God's Word/Spirit. Away from the mount were bibles/teachings that had been discarded. These believed that reading too much of the Word, was ‘pseudo intellectualism’. They believed everything they needed to know would ‘fall from the skies’. These too were leaning their faces into the strong winds blowing in the open skies. They saw wind!
Mount1: The group screamed in delight, “ Look, the Zeal of the Lord!”.
Mount 2: Ecstatic, the group screamed, “ Look, the Holy Spirit Wind”.
Unknown to them, what they were looking into in the skies at, was a mirror reflection, of what was inside them.
14TH JULY 2007
Sometime last month I saw this vision.
I saw 2 mounts.
Mount 1:
Upon the mount on the left, stood a group of people, mostly men. The mount was made from a pile of theologies/thesis/concordances/translations etc. Sprinkled all around it were lots of unopened envelopes. In each envelope were prophetic words. Those who stood on this mount looking /leaning towards the sky, had willfully ignored these envelopes.
In their opinion, reading the prophetic words contained in the white envelopes was a 'sissy' thing to do.
They leaned their faces into the open fiery red skies………..waiting. They saw fire!
Mount 2:
Upon the second mount to the right stood another group, mostly women. This mount was totally made up of opened envelopes in which were some lengthy, some brief prophecies, which they had barely skimmed, but gathered through the ages. These had remained unexamined in the light of God's Word/Spirit. Away from the mount were bibles/teachings that had been discarded. These believed that reading too much of the Word, was ‘pseudo intellectualism’. They believed everything they needed to know would ‘fall from the skies’. These too were leaning their faces into the strong winds blowing in the open skies. They saw wind!
Mount1: The group screamed in delight, “ Look, the Zeal of the Lord!”.
Mount 2: Ecstatic, the group screamed, “ Look, the Holy Spirit Wind”.
Unknown to them, what they were looking into in the skies at, was a mirror reflection, of what was inside them.
Vision: On Mounts Of Error
VISION: ON MOUNTS OF ERROR
14TH JULY 2007
Sometime last month I saw this vision.
I saw 2 mounts.
Mount 1:
Upon the mount on the left, stood a group of people, mostly men. The mount was made from a pile of theologies/thesis/concordances/translations etc. Sprinkled all around it were lots of unopened envelopes. In each envelope were prophetic words. Those who stood on this mount looking /leaning towards the sky, had willfully ignored these envelopes.
In their opinion, reading the prophetic words contained in the white envelopes was a 'sissy' thing to do.
They leaned their faces into the open fiery red skies………..waiting. They saw fire!
Mount 2:
Upon the second mount to the right stood another group, mostly women. This mount was totally made up of opened envelopes in which were some lengthy, some brief prophecies, which they had barely skimmed, but gathered through the ages. These had remained unexamined in the light of God's Word/Spirit. Away from the mount were bibles/teachings that had been discarded. These believed that reading too much of the Word, was ‘pseudo intellectualism’. They believed everything they needed to know would ‘fall from the skies’. These too were leaning their faces into the strong winds blowing in the open skies. They saw wind!
Mount1: The group screamed in delight, “ Look, the Zeal of the Lord!”.
Mount 2: Ecstatic, the group screamed, “ Look, the Holy Spirit Wind”.
Unknown to them, what they were looking into in the skies at, was a mirror reflection, of what was inside them.
Mount 1: The burning fire in the sky was a reflection of the fire they had within. The fire was raging in the skies, uncontrolled, it had no direction and could burn anything, that came their way, whether it was meant for burning or not. This fire was burning indiscriminately all that stood in it's way, caring not what hurt or damage it caused. The more they leaned forward, over the edge, their faces were blackened by fire, which was burning with an amber flame, with much black smoke emanating from it. These thought the fire was their reward for preaching an 'uncompromising' Word, devoid of those 'flaky' prophecies, which they thought were too childish or weird to examine.
Mount 2: The wind was blowing indiscriminately. It was blowing anything and everything in it’s pathway, to destinations, they were not meant to go. This wind had no direction. It just indiscriminately swept things hither and thither, causing harm and hurt and confusion. Those on this mount were swaying to and fro. The more this group leaned forward with faces in the wind, their garments were flying and exposing their nakedness. This group was unable to put their garments in place, as the wind was blowing fast and furious.
These thought it was the Favor of the Holy Spirit upon them, blowing upon them because they stayed clear of all doctrines, and the 'complicated' 'dry' Word.
Mount 1:
Suddenly, a volcano erupted from this mount upon which stood this group.
The force of the eruption blew them, scattering them to places they had not expected to go. As they sat up on the ground, scratching their heads, the unopened white envelopes flew and landed by their side.
Now they opened the envelopes and saw that exactly what was written, had just happened to them!
Had they not have thought it a ‘sissy thing to do’, and read the prophecies, in light of the Word and Spirit, they would not have fallen in such desolate places.
Mount 2:
Those stood on this mount, were now leaning their faces further and further into the strong uncontrollable wind that was fast heading their way. Suddenly, those who stood on this mount were violently blown away and thrown in the same desolate places where those from mount 1 had been thrown.
Both sides were in pain and grief. Both sides were hurt and grazed, some were more seriously injured.
Yet, though they both managed painfully to sit up on the dusty ground, their grazes for all to see, they eyed each other suspiciously, and recoiled, at the sight of each other, as if they were watching reptiles!
“You’re flaky! Don’t you dare come near us we are pure and holy…..Check with the Book, we warned you........….Did'nt we warn you time and time again that you……!” shouted those who had stood on mount 1.
“You’re zealots! And don’t you come near us either and touch our anointing,” shouted back those from mount 2, “And did'nt we warn you too? Did'nt we say open those envelopes?”
For a while they spent all their energies on calling each other names. Once both sides were exhausted, there was a silence.
After a while, breaking the silence, one from mount 1, and another from mount 2, who lay seriously injured, whispered simultaneously, “How do we get out of here?”
Both groups still continued to eye each other suspiciously. Those from mount 1 had the Book and some of those gifted to teach from it. They also had a pile of other books and unopened white envelopes from mount 1, scattered all around them. These unopened envelopes were gathering dust.
“We'll have you know, we’re all teachers’” they boasted.
“And we’re all prophets, we’ll have YOU know”, boasted back the other group from mount 2. They had those who young and old were ALL claiming to be prophets, with a pile of white envelopes, they claimed were from God. The Book they had was gathering dust, a few feet away.
The place both groups had fallen required God Given gifts and skill ,to help them get out of.
At a bonfire that night, as both groups warmed themselves by the fire, wondering how they’d get out of the desolate place they had all fallen in, each began to boldly share on how they saw the situation. They repented that they portrayed themselves as something they were not.
To their amazement not all spoke as teachers and not all as prophets.
The desperate need of the hour and the sincere desire to get out of the desolate place, was revealing much to their own astonishment, gifts that had remained hidden in each.
Glamorized and enamored, many had claimed to be teachers, when they were not, claimed to be prophets when they not.
As each rose to share in humility how they saw the situation, and how they could come out of it, if each did the part they were called to do, and not get glamorized and ape what others do, they would SURELY get out of the desolate place.
Now brightness was dawning upon the place. Their ears were now cleansed and opened by the penetrating Bright Light.
All were amazed at the wisdom they heard. From the least among them came forth words of wisdom, simple truths, many among them had previously paid no heed to.
They gathered the Book and opened the envelopes. Each, as they quietly waited on the Lord, was given a word.
Assembled together, they realized that as each did what God had called them to do, the clamor, the noise, the shouting, the blame, the unfounded suspicions, the accusations just faded away.
All acknowledged to God their sin and foolishness.
They all acknowledged they had fallen. Not one there was any superior than the other.
As they pooled in their resources and gifts, and focused only on getting out of the desolate place to go where God Wanted them to be, they were filled with joy and excitement. Together they gathered their belongings. They threw out theologies that were in conflict with the Book, they opened the envelopes, and also threw out those that made preposterous claims and predictions, which were in open conflict with the Truth and suddenly they found that were traveling real light!
Things both sides did not understand which had in the past caused much conjecture and divisions, were surrendered to God. They trusted that this Great and Awesome God in whom they all believed, would in His time, reveal such as was essential for them to know, in His Time. But they all knew now that on that which they did know, they must act.
It appeared that though both sides had had some valid points to make, both had stood on mounts of error to proclaim their own versions. They had been too proud to listen. They had been deaf to all else.
But now, as they walked out of the desolate place in an orderly manner, the ground which had been shaky under their feet became firm. They knew that to get out of this desolate place, and return to the God-ordained path, they had so foolishly abandoned, they needed each other, for from each came forth such godly wisdom, as the others lacked.
Not all arguments had ended. All along the way they still challenged each other to seek, to search, to discern, to find the correct way out. They warned, they admonished, they chided, with loving boldness. But the greatest challenge of all was getting along with each other. Many were reduced to frustration and tears, as at times they preferred the desolate places, than the companionship of those they thought had been thrust upon them.
They noticed that when each used their gifts for the collective benefit of all, the White Dove appeared in the sky above them to confirm they were on the right path, but hid behind the clouds when the people became elitist/ stubborn and unyielding / when the arguments got so noisy that none could hear little else but the noise.
Psalm 99:8
Thou answeredst them, O Lord our God: thou wast a God that forgavest them, though thou tookest vengeance of their inventions.
9. Exalt the Lord our God, and worship at his holy hill; for the Lord our God is holy.
Isaiah 12 (King James Version)
Isaiah 12
1And in that day thou shalt say, O LORD, I will praise thee: though thou wast angry with me, thine anger is turned away, and thou comfortedst me.
2Behold, God is my salvation; I will trust, and not be afraid: for the LORD JEHOVAH is my strength and my song; he also is become my salvation.
3Therefore with joy shall ye draw water out of the wells of salvation.
4And in that day shall ye say, Praise the LORD, call upon his name, declare his doings among the people, make mention that his name is exalted.
5Sing unto the LORD; for he hath done excellent things: this is known in all the earth.
6Cry out and shout, thou inhabitant of Zion: for great is the Holy One of Israel in the midst of thee.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
14TH JULY 2007
Sometime last month I saw this vision.
I saw 2 mounts.
Mount 1:
Upon the mount on the left, stood a group of people, mostly men. The mount was made from a pile of theologies/thesis/concordances/translations etc. Sprinkled all around it were lots of unopened envelopes. In each envelope were prophetic words. Those who stood on this mount looking /leaning towards the sky, had willfully ignored these envelopes.
In their opinion, reading the prophetic words contained in the white envelopes was a 'sissy' thing to do.
They leaned their faces into the open fiery red skies………..waiting. They saw fire!
Mount 2:
Upon the second mount to the right stood another group, mostly women. This mount was totally made up of opened envelopes in which were some lengthy, some brief prophecies, which they had barely skimmed, but gathered through the ages. These had remained unexamined in the light of God's Word/Spirit. Away from the mount were bibles/teachings that had been discarded. These believed that reading too much of the Word, was ‘pseudo intellectualism’. They believed everything they needed to know would ‘fall from the skies’. These too were leaning their faces into the strong winds blowing in the open skies. They saw wind!
Mount1: The group screamed in delight, “ Look, the Zeal of the Lord!”.
Mount 2: Ecstatic, the group screamed, “ Look, the Holy Spirit Wind”.
Unknown to them, what they were looking into in the skies at, was a mirror reflection, of what was inside them.
Mount 1: The burning fire in the sky was a reflection of the fire they had within. The fire was raging in the skies, uncontrolled, it had no direction and could burn anything, that came their way, whether it was meant for burning or not. This fire was burning indiscriminately all that stood in it's way, caring not what hurt or damage it caused. The more they leaned forward, over the edge, their faces were blackened by fire, which was burning with an amber flame, with much black smoke emanating from it. These thought the fire was their reward for preaching an 'uncompromising' Word, devoid of those 'flaky' prophecies, which they thought were too childish or weird to examine.
Mount 2: The wind was blowing indiscriminately. It was blowing anything and everything in it’s pathway, to destinations, they were not meant to go. This wind had no direction. It just indiscriminately swept things hither and thither, causing harm and hurt and confusion. Those on this mount were swaying to and fro. The more this group leaned forward with faces in the wind, their garments were flying and exposing their nakedness. This group was unable to put their garments in place, as the wind was blowing fast and furious.
These thought it was the Favor of the Holy Spirit upon them, blowing upon them because they stayed clear of all doctrines, and the 'complicated' 'dry' Word.
Mount 1:
Suddenly, a volcano erupted from this mount upon which stood this group.
The force of the eruption blew them, scattering them to places they had not expected to go. As they sat up on the ground, scratching their heads, the unopened white envelopes flew and landed by their side.
Now they opened the envelopes and saw that exactly what was written, had just happened to them!
Had they not have thought it a ‘sissy thing to do’, and read the prophecies, in light of the Word and Spirit, they would not have fallen in such desolate places.
Mount 2:
Those stood on this mount, were now leaning their faces further and further into the strong uncontrollable wind that was fast heading their way. Suddenly, those who stood on this mount were violently blown away and thrown in the same desolate places where those from mount 1 had been thrown.
Both sides were in pain and grief. Both sides were hurt and grazed, some were more seriously injured.
Yet, though they both managed painfully to sit up on the dusty ground, their grazes for all to see, they eyed each other suspiciously, and recoiled, at the sight of each other, as if they were watching reptiles!
“You’re flaky! Don’t you dare come near us we are pure and holy…..Check with the Book, we warned you........….Did'nt we warn you time and time again that you……!” shouted those who had stood on mount 1.
“You’re zealots! And don’t you come near us either and touch our anointing,” shouted back those from mount 2, “And did'nt we warn you too? Did'nt we say open those envelopes?”
For a while they spent all their energies on calling each other names. Once both sides were exhausted, there was a silence.
After a while, breaking the silence, one from mount 1, and another from mount 2, who lay seriously injured, whispered simultaneously, “How do we get out of here?”
Both groups still continued to eye each other suspiciously. Those from mount 1 had the Book and some of those gifted to teach from it. They also had a pile of other books and unopened white envelopes from mount 1, scattered all around them. These unopened envelopes were gathering dust.
“We'll have you know, we’re all teachers’” they boasted.
“And we’re all prophets, we’ll have YOU know”, boasted back the other group from mount 2. They had those who young and old were ALL claiming to be prophets, with a pile of white envelopes, they claimed were from God. The Book they had was gathering dust, a few feet away.
The place both groups had fallen required God Given gifts and skill ,to help them get out of.
At a bonfire that night, as both groups warmed themselves by the fire, wondering how they’d get out of the desolate place they had all fallen in, each began to boldly share on how they saw the situation. They repented that they portrayed themselves as something they were not.
To their amazement not all spoke as teachers and not all as prophets.
The desperate need of the hour and the sincere desire to get out of the desolate place, was revealing much to their own astonishment, gifts that had remained hidden in each.
Glamorized and enamored, many had claimed to be teachers, when they were not, claimed to be prophets when they not.
As each rose to share in humility how they saw the situation, and how they could come out of it, if each did the part they were called to do, and not get glamorized and ape what others do, they would SURELY get out of the desolate place.
Now brightness was dawning upon the place. Their ears were now cleansed and opened by the penetrating Bright Light.
All were amazed at the wisdom they heard. From the least among them came forth words of wisdom, simple truths, many among them had previously paid no heed to.
They gathered the Book and opened the envelopes. Each, as they quietly waited on the Lord, was given a word.
Assembled together, they realized that as each did what God had called them to do, the clamor, the noise, the shouting, the blame, the unfounded suspicions, the accusations just faded away.
All acknowledged to God their sin and foolishness.
They all acknowledged they had fallen. Not one there was any superior than the other.
As they pooled in their resources and gifts, and focused only on getting out of the desolate place to go where God Wanted them to be, they were filled with joy and excitement. Together they gathered their belongings. They threw out theologies that were in conflict with the Book, they opened the envelopes, and also threw out those that made preposterous claims and predictions, which were in open conflict with the Truth and suddenly they found that were traveling real light!
Things both sides did not understand which had in the past caused much conjecture and divisions, were surrendered to God. They trusted that this Great and Awesome God in whom they all believed, would in His time, reveal such as was essential for them to know, in His Time. But they all knew now that on that which they did know, they must act.
It appeared that though both sides had had some valid points to make, both had stood on mounts of error to proclaim their own versions. They had been too proud to listen. They had been deaf to all else.
But now, as they walked out of the desolate place in an orderly manner, the ground which had been shaky under their feet became firm. They knew that to get out of this desolate place, and return to the God-ordained path, they had so foolishly abandoned, they needed each other, for from each came forth such godly wisdom, as the others lacked.
Not all arguments had ended. All along the way they still challenged each other to seek, to search, to discern, to find the correct way out. They warned, they admonished, they chided, with loving boldness. But the greatest challenge of all was getting along with each other. Many were reduced to frustration and tears, as at times they preferred the desolate places, than the companionship of those they thought had been thrust upon them.
They noticed that when each used their gifts for the collective benefit of all, the White Dove appeared in the sky above them to confirm they were on the right path, but hid behind the clouds when the people became elitist/ stubborn and unyielding / when the arguments got so noisy that none could hear little else but the noise.
Psalm 99:8
Thou answeredst them, O Lord our God: thou wast a God that forgavest them, though thou tookest vengeance of their inventions.
9. Exalt the Lord our God, and worship at his holy hill; for the Lord our God is holy.
Isaiah 12 (King James Version)
Isaiah 12
1And in that day thou shalt say, O LORD, I will praise thee: though thou wast angry with me, thine anger is turned away, and thou comfortedst me.
2Behold, God is my salvation; I will trust, and not be afraid: for the LORD JEHOVAH is my strength and my song; he also is become my salvation.
3Therefore with joy shall ye draw water out of the wells of salvation.
4And in that day shall ye say, Praise the LORD, call upon his name, declare his doings among the people, make mention that his name is exalted.
5Sing unto the LORD; for he hath done excellent things: this is known in all the earth.
6Cry out and shout, thou inhabitant of Zion: for great is the Holy One of Israel in the midst of thee.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Sunday, July 8, 2007
Balance
Isaiah 40:15 (King James Version)
15Behold, the nations are as a drop of a bucket, and are counted as the small dust of the balance: behold, he taketh up the isles as a very little thing.
Revelation 6:5 (King James Version)
5And when he had opened the third seal, I heard the third beast say, Come and see. And I beheld, and lo a black horse; and he that sat on him had a pair of balances in his hand.
15Behold, the nations are as a drop of a bucket, and are counted as the small dust of the balance: behold, he taketh up the isles as a very little thing.
Revelation 6:5 (King James Version)
5And when he had opened the third seal, I heard the third beast say, Come and see. And I beheld, and lo a black horse; and he that sat on him had a pair of balances in his hand.
HEARKEN!
7/7/07
JOSHUA, REMEMBER YOU CANNOT CONQUER AI WITH ACHAN AND HIS HOUSEHOLD IN YOUR CAMP.
YOU WHO WEAR LINEN, MIX IT NOT WITH WOOL!
Ezekiel 44:17 (King James Version)
17And it shall come to pass, that when they enter in at the gates of the inner court, they shall be clothed with linen garments; and no wool shall come upon them, whiles they minister in the gates of the inner court, and within.
JOSHUA, REMEMBER YOU CANNOT CONQUER AI WITH ACHAN AND HIS HOUSEHOLD IN YOUR CAMP.
YOU WHO WEAR LINEN, MIX IT NOT WITH WOOL!
Ezekiel 44:17 (King James Version)
17And it shall come to pass, that when they enter in at the gates of the inner court, they shall be clothed with linen garments; and no wool shall come upon them, whiles they minister in the gates of the inner court, and within.
Thursday, July 5, 2007
Vision: Wolf Wolf
VISION: WOLF! WOLF!
4TH JULY 2007
On the 2nd of July, I was going about my household chores, praying in tongues, when suddenly, I was reminded of a vision flash I had seen around 1997.
In the vision that was given to me way back around 1997, I had seen a multitude of sheep in a cold, gray dreary field. I had seen shepherds / watchmen running hither thither, successfully catching white wolves, in sheep’s clothing, with their bare hands and removing their sheep-coats and skillfully dealing with them/expelling them from the midst of the sheep, and driving others away.
In that vision, I had seen a Divine Hand Intervene and sweep away, a few ‘wolves’.
Next I had seen the Hand place each ‘wolf’ on a crystal clear isle standing above the sheep that were grazing below. I had seen the ‘wolves’ watching out at sea, for danger. The sheep had looked unperturbed by the ‘white wolves’. When they looked up, in the Light, they saw the face of a sheep. They could not see the coat. I too, saw that in the Light, the face looked that of a sheep but their coat seemed that of wolves. This puzzled me.
The Lord had then assured me that the sheep were not in danger.
2nd July 2007
I sat quietly wondering why I had been reminded of this vision I had seen around 1997, now in 2007. I waited to see what the Lord wanted to show me.
This is what I saw:
I was shown the entire vision flash again. I saw those crystal clear isles again. The ‘wolves’ were still at their posts, watching the sheep. Their faces, in the Light, still looked like that of sheep. But this time, under their belly, I was shown many buttons!
So why, I asked the Lord, did the rest of their body look like white wolves? And what were those press buttons?
I was taken into a flash back. I was brought up to speed and shown what had been transpiring.
Years ago, on a bitter cold night, the sheep were resting and an enemy came into the camp and upon some of the leaders/others, he glued into place, a wolf’s coat, which was buttoned at the belly. In the morning, though their own sheep saw not the coat, and continued to recognize them as sheep, some watchmen from a distance only saw their ‘wolf’s coat and not their faces.
Many idle passers-by, and 'wolves in sheep-clothing' came to these few watchmen to instigate them. They would come in the dark, and lean on the fence, with their feet, and shout “Look! Wolf! Wolf!” In the dark, some watchmen, could not recognize that these who shouted the alarm, were wolves in sheep's clothing. Some watchmen taking the idle passers-by, and the 'sheep', at their word, and not bothering to wait, or check closely, would pelt these wolf-coated sheep with stones, at every given opportunity, and make frightening noises hoping that the 'wolf-coat sheep' would run away.
The wolf-coat sheep were hunted down, no matter where they went.
The Divine Hand then removed them to the crystal clear isles.
There ended the flash back.
NEXT:
I saw a cliff and near the edge stood a long row of cowboys on high horses. They had on electric blue cravats around their necks.
Their guns were pointed down towards the wolf-coat sheep standing on various crystal clear isles.
On the isle, I saw these few wolf-coat sheep, each on their own crystal isle full of the sheep they were guarding, looking straight ahead into the Light. Their faces looked gentle and dignified.
I saw inside each of them a blood-red heart which was weeping, “How long Lord, how long will you allow these wolf coats to be upon us?”, their hearts cried. Inside each sheep-body I saw a man on his knees, praying fervently and continuously. The wolf-coat sheep had worn the coat for so long. They had suffered misjudgment, slander, and much abuse because of it.
They believed the Lord was Watching over them and in His time the coats would be unbuttoned and removed. But there were times when they wondered in despair when that would be. It was then that their hearts wept. But the Lord would strengthen them, and in this way they just bore those coats and the vicious attack on their character silently.
They went not to the watchmen to show them the buttons of the wolf-coat, they defended not themselves. They knew that to them whom God Gave discernment, would know that they were innocent.
Next:
The cowboys on the cliff had readied their guns to shoot to kill and to annihilate the wolf-coat sheep. Suddenly a young man walked on the scene and stood besides the cowboys who were on their high horses. In a flash, in the Light, he saw the gentle faces looked like sheep! He saw the buttons under the belly of the wolf-coat sheep. He saw that the cowboys were ready to shoot. He quickly pushed aside one gun, and all the guns fell like dominoes, off the cliff.
At that exact moment,the buttons popped and by the Divine Hand off came the wolf-coat from the sheep who stood firmly in their place, on the crystal clear isles.
Now all could see that these sheep were sheep and not wolves.
The sheep from whom the coats were removed just fell to their knees in praise of God.
Their God whom they trusted, had vindicated them.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
Most certainly there are real wolves in sheep’s clothing. We must be watchful and discern discern discern. We must not drop our guard.
Many watchmen have by God-given discernment, exposed the wolves in sheep's clothing. They have skillfully exposed their false doctrines, dealt with them, and raised an alarm for the church to wake up, out of it's slumber.
This vision though, is highlighting those few watchmen, who have falsely accused a FEW genuine sheep of being wolves.
These have falsely accused a few innocent sheep of being wolves,of being the source of warped doctrines, which in truth they authored not, of having their hand in the offering bag, which they had not, of having malafide intents and motives, when their intents and motives were bonafide, of committing 'crimes', they committed not, etc.
Many watchmen relied on the ‘reports of the idle passers by’ and unknowingly from the false alarm raised by sheep who in reality were themselves 'wolves in sheep's clothing'. Rather than discern correctly, these watchmen naively believed. They were too lazy to seek the Truth, but followed instead the counsel of others.
But now God is vindicating those who have been falsely judged, falsely accused, falsely implicated.
This is the time when their innocence is proved for all to see.
Because of these false accusations/implications, and being constantly hounded, these innocent ones have long been alienated from living a normal life.
As Joseph they were innocent, but for the purposes of God, remained ‘imprisoned’ by the judgment of man. But God in His Mercy, strengthened such as these, and matured the understanding of such to see God’s Will even in the suffering of this injustice.
This is the time when the innocence of such is proved for all to see.
WATCHMEN! DISCERN DISCERN DISCERN. NOT ALL ARE WOLVES. DO JUSTICE. BE GUIDED BY THE HOLY SPIRIT AND NOT BY IDLE PASSERS-BY AND BY 'SHEEP' WHO ARE THEMSELVES WOLVES IN SHEEP'S CLOTHING.
I also believe that the word 'innocence will be proved', also applies to those who have been framed/falsely accused by nations/governments/the law of the land / people in the work place/ spouses /relatives /friends /society. In times to come, nations/peoples, that have been falsely demonized by the world at large, will be vindicated.
GOD IS GOING TO VINDICATE THE INNOCENT!
The TRUTH will be revealed.
WE WILL SEE JUSTICE JUSTICE JUSTICE OF GOD, WHICH IS UNLIKE THE JUSTICE OF MAN.
The falsely accused will be vindicated by God. The accusers will be dealt with by God.
Take heart those who are innocent.
Be warned you watchmen, who sought not the discernment of God, but allowed instigators, to instigate you. Repent and surrender yourself to our Lord Jesus Christ.
Jeremiah 17:7 KJV
Blessed is the man that trusteth in the Lord, and whose hope the Lord is.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
4TH JULY 2007
On the 2nd of July, I was going about my household chores, praying in tongues, when suddenly, I was reminded of a vision flash I had seen around 1997.
In the vision that was given to me way back around 1997, I had seen a multitude of sheep in a cold, gray dreary field. I had seen shepherds / watchmen running hither thither, successfully catching white wolves, in sheep’s clothing, with their bare hands and removing their sheep-coats and skillfully dealing with them/expelling them from the midst of the sheep, and driving others away.
In that vision, I had seen a Divine Hand Intervene and sweep away, a few ‘wolves’.
Next I had seen the Hand place each ‘wolf’ on a crystal clear isle standing above the sheep that were grazing below. I had seen the ‘wolves’ watching out at sea, for danger. The sheep had looked unperturbed by the ‘white wolves’. When they looked up, in the Light, they saw the face of a sheep. They could not see the coat. I too, saw that in the Light, the face looked that of a sheep but their coat seemed that of wolves. This puzzled me.
The Lord had then assured me that the sheep were not in danger.
2nd July 2007
I sat quietly wondering why I had been reminded of this vision I had seen around 1997, now in 2007. I waited to see what the Lord wanted to show me.
This is what I saw:
I was shown the entire vision flash again. I saw those crystal clear isles again. The ‘wolves’ were still at their posts, watching the sheep. Their faces, in the Light, still looked like that of sheep. But this time, under their belly, I was shown many buttons!
So why, I asked the Lord, did the rest of their body look like white wolves? And what were those press buttons?
I was taken into a flash back. I was brought up to speed and shown what had been transpiring.
Years ago, on a bitter cold night, the sheep were resting and an enemy came into the camp and upon some of the leaders/others, he glued into place, a wolf’s coat, which was buttoned at the belly. In the morning, though their own sheep saw not the coat, and continued to recognize them as sheep, some watchmen from a distance only saw their ‘wolf’s coat and not their faces.
Many idle passers-by, and 'wolves in sheep-clothing' came to these few watchmen to instigate them. They would come in the dark, and lean on the fence, with their feet, and shout “Look! Wolf! Wolf!” In the dark, some watchmen, could not recognize that these who shouted the alarm, were wolves in sheep's clothing. Some watchmen taking the idle passers-by, and the 'sheep', at their word, and not bothering to wait, or check closely, would pelt these wolf-coated sheep with stones, at every given opportunity, and make frightening noises hoping that the 'wolf-coat sheep' would run away.
The wolf-coat sheep were hunted down, no matter where they went.
The Divine Hand then removed them to the crystal clear isles.
There ended the flash back.
NEXT:
I saw a cliff and near the edge stood a long row of cowboys on high horses. They had on electric blue cravats around their necks.
Their guns were pointed down towards the wolf-coat sheep standing on various crystal clear isles.
On the isle, I saw these few wolf-coat sheep, each on their own crystal isle full of the sheep they were guarding, looking straight ahead into the Light. Their faces looked gentle and dignified.
I saw inside each of them a blood-red heart which was weeping, “How long Lord, how long will you allow these wolf coats to be upon us?”, their hearts cried. Inside each sheep-body I saw a man on his knees, praying fervently and continuously. The wolf-coat sheep had worn the coat for so long. They had suffered misjudgment, slander, and much abuse because of it.
They believed the Lord was Watching over them and in His time the coats would be unbuttoned and removed. But there were times when they wondered in despair when that would be. It was then that their hearts wept. But the Lord would strengthen them, and in this way they just bore those coats and the vicious attack on their character silently.
They went not to the watchmen to show them the buttons of the wolf-coat, they defended not themselves. They knew that to them whom God Gave discernment, would know that they were innocent.
Next:
The cowboys on the cliff had readied their guns to shoot to kill and to annihilate the wolf-coat sheep. Suddenly a young man walked on the scene and stood besides the cowboys who were on their high horses. In a flash, in the Light, he saw the gentle faces looked like sheep! He saw the buttons under the belly of the wolf-coat sheep. He saw that the cowboys were ready to shoot. He quickly pushed aside one gun, and all the guns fell like dominoes, off the cliff.
At that exact moment,the buttons popped and by the Divine Hand off came the wolf-coat from the sheep who stood firmly in their place, on the crystal clear isles.
Now all could see that these sheep were sheep and not wolves.
The sheep from whom the coats were removed just fell to their knees in praise of God.
Their God whom they trusted, had vindicated them.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
Most certainly there are real wolves in sheep’s clothing. We must be watchful and discern discern discern. We must not drop our guard.
Many watchmen have by God-given discernment, exposed the wolves in sheep's clothing. They have skillfully exposed their false doctrines, dealt with them, and raised an alarm for the church to wake up, out of it's slumber.
This vision though, is highlighting those few watchmen, who have falsely accused a FEW genuine sheep of being wolves.
These have falsely accused a few innocent sheep of being wolves,of being the source of warped doctrines, which in truth they authored not, of having their hand in the offering bag, which they had not, of having malafide intents and motives, when their intents and motives were bonafide, of committing 'crimes', they committed not, etc.
Many watchmen relied on the ‘reports of the idle passers by’ and unknowingly from the false alarm raised by sheep who in reality were themselves 'wolves in sheep's clothing'. Rather than discern correctly, these watchmen naively believed. They were too lazy to seek the Truth, but followed instead the counsel of others.
But now God is vindicating those who have been falsely judged, falsely accused, falsely implicated.
This is the time when their innocence is proved for all to see.
Because of these false accusations/implications, and being constantly hounded, these innocent ones have long been alienated from living a normal life.
As Joseph they were innocent, but for the purposes of God, remained ‘imprisoned’ by the judgment of man. But God in His Mercy, strengthened such as these, and matured the understanding of such to see God’s Will even in the suffering of this injustice.
This is the time when the innocence of such is proved for all to see.
WATCHMEN! DISCERN DISCERN DISCERN. NOT ALL ARE WOLVES. DO JUSTICE. BE GUIDED BY THE HOLY SPIRIT AND NOT BY IDLE PASSERS-BY AND BY 'SHEEP' WHO ARE THEMSELVES WOLVES IN SHEEP'S CLOTHING.
I also believe that the word 'innocence will be proved', also applies to those who have been framed/falsely accused by nations/governments/the law of the land / people in the work place/ spouses /relatives /friends /society. In times to come, nations/peoples, that have been falsely demonized by the world at large, will be vindicated.
GOD IS GOING TO VINDICATE THE INNOCENT!
The TRUTH will be revealed.
WE WILL SEE JUSTICE JUSTICE JUSTICE OF GOD, WHICH IS UNLIKE THE JUSTICE OF MAN.
The falsely accused will be vindicated by God. The accusers will be dealt with by God.
Take heart those who are innocent.
Be warned you watchmen, who sought not the discernment of God, but allowed instigators, to instigate you. Repent and surrender yourself to our Lord Jesus Christ.
Jeremiah 17:7 KJV
Blessed is the man that trusteth in the Lord, and whose hope the Lord is.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Vision: Wolf Wolf
VISION: WOLF! WOLF!
4TH JULY 2007
On the 2nd of July, I was going about my household chores, praying in tongues, when suddenly, I was reminded of a vision flash I had seen around 1997.
In the vision that was given to me way back around 1997, I had seen a multitude of sheep in a cold, gray dreary field. I had seen shepherds / watchmen running hither thither, successfully catching white wolves, in sheep’s clothing, with their bare hands and removing their sheep-coats and skillfully dealing with them/expelling them from the midst of the sheep, and driving others away.
In that vision, I had seen a Divine Hand Intervene and sweep away, a few ‘wolves’.
Next I had seen the Hand place each ‘wolf’ on a crystal clear isle standing above the sheep that were grazing below. I had seen the ‘wolves’ watching out at sea, for danger. The sheep had looked unperturbed by the ‘white wolves’. When they looked up, in the Light, they saw the face of a sheep. They could not see the coat. I too, saw that in the Light, the face looked that of a sheep but their coat seemed that of wolves. This puzzled me.
The Lord had then assured me that the sheep were not in danger.
2nd July 2007
I sat quietly wondering why I had been reminded of this vision I had seen around 1997, now in 2007. I waited to see what the Lord wanted to show me.
This is what I saw:
I was shown the entire vision flash again. I saw those crystal clear isles again. The ‘wolves’ were still at their posts, watching the sheep. Their faces, in the Light, still looked like that of sheep. But this time, under their belly, I was shown many buttons!
So why, I asked the Lord, did the rest of their body look like white wolves? And what were those press buttons?
I was taken into a flash back. I was brought up to speed and shown what had been transpiring.
Years ago, on a bitter cold night, the sheep were resting and an enemy came into the camp and upon some of the leaders/others, he glued into place, a wolf’s coat, which was buttoned at the belly. In the morning, though their own sheep saw not the coat, and continued to recognize them as sheep, some watchmen from a distance only saw their ‘wolf’s coat and not their faces.
Many idle passers-by, and 'wolves in sheep-clothing' came to these few watchmen to instigate them. They would come in the dark, and lean on the fence, with their feet, and shout “Look! Wolf! Wolf!” In the dark, some watchmen, could not recognize that these who shouted the alarm, were wolves in sheep's clothing. Some watchmen taking the idle passers-by, and the 'sheep', at their word, and not bothering to wait, or check closely, would pelt these wolf-coated sheep with stones, at every given opportunity, and make frightening noises hoping that the 'wolf-coat sheep' would run away.
The wolf-coat sheep were hunted down, no matter where they went.
The Divine Hand then removed them to the crystal clear isles.
There ended the flash back.
NEXT:
I saw a cliff and near the edge stood a long row of cowboys on high horses. They had on electric blue cravats around their necks.
Their guns were pointed down towards the wolf-coat sheep standing on various crystal clear isles.
On the isle, I saw these few wolf-coat sheep, each on their own crystal isle full of the sheep they were guarding, looking straight ahead into the Light. Their faces looked gentle and dignified.
I saw inside each of them a blood-red heart which was weeping, “How long Lord, how long will you allow these wolf coats to be upon us?”, their hearts cried. Inside each sheep-body I saw a man on his knees, praying fervently and continuously. The wolf-coat sheep had worn the coat for so long. They had suffered misjudgment, slander, and much abuse because of it.
They believed the Lord was Watching over them and in His time the coats would be unbuttoned and removed. But there were times when they wondered in despair when that would be. It was then that their hearts wept. But the Lord would strengthen them, and in this way they just bore those coats and the vicious attack on their character silently.
They went not to the watchmen to show them the buttons of the wolf-coat, they defended not themselves. They knew that to them whom God Gave discernment, would know that they were innocent.
Next:
The cowboys on the cliff had readied their guns to shoot to kill and to annihilate the wolf-coat sheep. Suddenly a young man walked on the scene and stood besides the cowboys who were on their high horses. In a flash, in the Light, he saw the gentle faces looked like sheep! He saw the buttons under the belly of the wolf-coat sheep. He saw that the cowboys were ready to shoot. He quickly pushed aside one gun, and all the guns fell like dominoes, off the cliff.
At that exact moment,the buttons popped and by the Divine Hand off came the wolf-coat from the sheep who stood firmly in their place, on the crystal clear isles.
Now all could see that these sheep were sheep and not wolves.
The sheep from whom the coats were removed just fell to their knees in praise of God.
Their God whom they trusted, had vindicated them.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
Most certainly there are real wolves in sheep’s clothing. We must be watchful and discern discern discern. We must not drop our guard.
Many watchmen have by God-given discernment, exposed the wolves in sheep's clothing. They have skillfully exposed their false doctrines, dealt with them, and raised an alarm for the church to wake up, out of it's slumber.
This vision though, is highlighting those few watchmen, who have falsely accused a FEW genuine sheep of being wolves.
These have falsely accused a few innocent sheep of being wolves,of being the source of warped doctrines, which in truth they authored not, of having their hand in the offering bag, which they had not, of having malafide intents and motives, when their intents and motives were bonafide, of committing 'crimes', they committed not, etc.
Many watchmen relied on the ‘reports of the idle passers by’ and unknowingly from the false alarm raised by sheep who in reality were themselves 'wolves in sheep's clothing'. Rather than discern correctly, these watchmen naively believed. They were too lazy to seek the Truth, but followed instead the counsel of others.
But now God is vindicating those who have been falsely judged, falsely accused, falsely implicated.
This is the time when their innocence is proved for all to see.
Because of these false accusations/implications, and being constantly hounded, these innocent ones have long been alienated from living a normal life.
As Joseph they were innocent, but for the purposes of God, remained ‘imprisoned’ by the judgment of man. But God in His Mercy, strengthened such as these, and matured the understanding of such to see God’s Will even in the suffering of this injustice.
This is the time when the innocence of such is proved for all to see.
WATCHMEN! DISCERN DISCERN DISCERN. NOT ALL ARE WOLVES. DO JUSTICE. BE GUIDED BY THE HOLY SPIRIT AND NOT BY IDLE PASSERS-BY AND BY 'SHEEP' WHO ARE THEMSELVES WOLVES IN SHEEP'S CLOTHING.
I also believe that the word 'innocence will be proved', also applies to those who have been framed/falsely accused by nations/governments/the law of the land / people in the work place/ spouses /relatives /friends /society. In times to come, nations/peoples, that have been falsely demonized by the world at large, will be vindicated.
GOD IS GOING TO VINDICATE THE INNOCENT!
The TRUTH will be revealed.
WE WILL SEE JUSTICE JUSTICE JUSTICE OF GOD, WHICH IS UNLIKE THE JUSTICE OF MAN.
The falsely accused will be vindicated by God. The accusers will be dealt with by God.
Take heart those who are innocent.
Be warned you watchmen, who sought not the discernment of God, but allowed instigators, to instigate you. Repent and surrender yourself to our Lord Jesus Christ.
Jeremiah 17:7 KJV
Blessed is the man that trusteth in the Lord, and whose hope the Lord is.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
4TH JULY 2007
On the 2nd of July, I was going about my household chores, praying in tongues, when suddenly, I was reminded of a vision flash I had seen around 1997.
In the vision that was given to me way back around 1997, I had seen a multitude of sheep in a cold, gray dreary field. I had seen shepherds / watchmen running hither thither, successfully catching white wolves, in sheep’s clothing, with their bare hands and removing their sheep-coats and skillfully dealing with them/expelling them from the midst of the sheep, and driving others away.
In that vision, I had seen a Divine Hand Intervene and sweep away, a few ‘wolves’.
Next I had seen the Hand place each ‘wolf’ on a crystal clear isle standing above the sheep that were grazing below. I had seen the ‘wolves’ watching out at sea, for danger. The sheep had looked unperturbed by the ‘white wolves’. When they looked up, in the Light, they saw the face of a sheep. They could not see the coat. I too, saw that in the Light, the face looked that of a sheep but their coat seemed that of wolves. This puzzled me.
The Lord had then assured me that the sheep were not in danger.
2nd July 2007
I sat quietly wondering why I had been reminded of this vision I had seen around 1997, now in 2007. I waited to see what the Lord wanted to show me.
This is what I saw:
I was shown the entire vision flash again. I saw those crystal clear isles again. The ‘wolves’ were still at their posts, watching the sheep. Their faces, in the Light, still looked like that of sheep. But this time, under their belly, I was shown many buttons!
So why, I asked the Lord, did the rest of their body look like white wolves? And what were those press buttons?
I was taken into a flash back. I was brought up to speed and shown what had been transpiring.
Years ago, on a bitter cold night, the sheep were resting and an enemy came into the camp and upon some of the leaders/others, he glued into place, a wolf’s coat, which was buttoned at the belly. In the morning, though their own sheep saw not the coat, and continued to recognize them as sheep, some watchmen from a distance only saw their ‘wolf’s coat and not their faces.
Many idle passers-by, and 'wolves in sheep-clothing' came to these few watchmen to instigate them. They would come in the dark, and lean on the fence, with their feet, and shout “Look! Wolf! Wolf!” In the dark, some watchmen, could not recognize that these who shouted the alarm, were wolves in sheep's clothing. Some watchmen taking the idle passers-by, and the 'sheep', at their word, and not bothering to wait, or check closely, would pelt these wolf-coated sheep with stones, at every given opportunity, and make frightening noises hoping that the 'wolf-coat sheep' would run away.
The wolf-coat sheep were hunted down, no matter where they went.
The Divine Hand then removed them to the crystal clear isles.
There ended the flash back.
NEXT:
I saw a cliff and near the edge stood a long row of cowboys on high horses. They had on electric blue cravats around their necks.
Their guns were pointed down towards the wolf-coat sheep standing on various crystal clear isles.
On the isle, I saw these few wolf-coat sheep, each on their own crystal isle full of the sheep they were guarding, looking straight ahead into the Light. Their faces looked gentle and dignified.
I saw inside each of them a blood-red heart which was weeping, “How long Lord, how long will you allow these wolf coats to be upon us?”, their hearts cried. Inside each sheep-body I saw a man on his knees, praying fervently and continuously. The wolf-coat sheep had worn the coat for so long. They had suffered misjudgment, slander, and much abuse because of it.
They believed the Lord was Watching over them and in His time the coats would be unbuttoned and removed. But there were times when they wondered in despair when that would be. It was then that their hearts wept. But the Lord would strengthen them, and in this way they just bore those coats and the vicious attack on their character silently.
They went not to the watchmen to show them the buttons of the wolf-coat, they defended not themselves. They knew that to them whom God Gave discernment, would know that they were innocent.
Next:
The cowboys on the cliff had readied their guns to shoot to kill and to annihilate the wolf-coat sheep. Suddenly a young man walked on the scene and stood besides the cowboys who were on their high horses. In a flash, in the Light, he saw the gentle faces looked like sheep! He saw the buttons under the belly of the wolf-coat sheep. He saw that the cowboys were ready to shoot. He quickly pushed aside one gun, and all the guns fell like dominoes, off the cliff.
At that exact moment,the buttons popped and by the Divine Hand off came the wolf-coat from the sheep who stood firmly in their place, on the crystal clear isles.
Now all could see that these sheep were sheep and not wolves.
The sheep from whom the coats were removed just fell to their knees in praise of God.
Their God whom they trusted, had vindicated them.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
Most certainly there are real wolves in sheep’s clothing. We must be watchful and discern discern discern. We must not drop our guard.
Many watchmen have by God-given discernment, exposed the wolves in sheep's clothing. They have skillfully exposed their false doctrines, dealt with them, and raised an alarm for the church to wake up, out of it's slumber.
This vision though, is highlighting those few watchmen, who have falsely accused a FEW genuine sheep of being wolves.
These have falsely accused a few innocent sheep of being wolves,of being the source of warped doctrines, which in truth they authored not, of having their hand in the offering bag, which they had not, of having malafide intents and motives, when their intents and motives were bonafide, of committing 'crimes', they committed not, etc.
Many watchmen relied on the ‘reports of the idle passers by’ and unknowingly from the false alarm raised by sheep who in reality were themselves 'wolves in sheep's clothing'. Rather than discern correctly, these watchmen naively believed. They were too lazy to seek the Truth, but followed instead the counsel of others.
But now God is vindicating those who have been falsely judged, falsely accused, falsely implicated.
This is the time when their innocence is proved for all to see.
Because of these false accusations/implications, and being constantly hounded, these innocent ones have long been alienated from living a normal life.
As Joseph they were innocent, but for the purposes of God, remained ‘imprisoned’ by the judgment of man. But God in His Mercy, strengthened such as these, and matured the understanding of such to see God’s Will even in the suffering of this injustice.
This is the time when the innocence of such is proved for all to see.
WATCHMEN! DISCERN DISCERN DISCERN. NOT ALL ARE WOLVES. DO JUSTICE. BE GUIDED BY THE HOLY SPIRIT AND NOT BY IDLE PASSERS-BY AND BY 'SHEEP' WHO ARE THEMSELVES WOLVES IN SHEEP'S CLOTHING.
I also believe that the word 'innocence will be proved', also applies to those who have been framed/falsely accused by nations/governments/the law of the land / people in the work place/ spouses /relatives /friends /society. In times to come, nations/peoples, that have been falsely demonized by the world at large, will be vindicated.
GOD IS GOING TO VINDICATE THE INNOCENT!
The TRUTH will be revealed.
WE WILL SEE JUSTICE JUSTICE JUSTICE OF GOD, WHICH IS UNLIKE THE JUSTICE OF MAN.
The falsely accused will be vindicated by God. The accusers will be dealt with by God.
Take heart those who are innocent.
Be warned you watchmen, who sought not the discernment of God, but allowed instigators, to instigate you. Repent and surrender yourself to our Lord Jesus Christ.
Jeremiah 17:7 KJV
Blessed is the man that trusteth in the Lord, and whose hope the Lord is.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
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