Friday, April 3, 2009
Vision: Regard Not The Clouds
During the time of silence from the blogs I was compiling all the visions on my computer and found that I had forgotten to post this vision on the blog.
This vision was posted around the time of writing Sept 2006 (Sep 27 2006, 08:15 AM), on an American Christian forum.
Swarna
Vision: Regard Not The Clouds
27TH September 2006
I saw a long (spacious) line of people, male and female, wearing full-length white robes, standing at the edge of a sheer Cliff, with both their arms extended out wide. They were clenching something very tightly in their fists.
I was standing on the right, a safe distance behind them; And I saw them from this sheer edge of the Cliff, look undecidedly at the sky; It was fatal to be standing where they stood. Miles below them was a Valley, should any have fallen, for sure they’d have broken their necks and died.
They continued to gaze at the sky. Their gowns were fluttering in the wind, and their gaze was affixed upon the Clouds.
Then an Angel came to them, and asked why they had not sown the seeds, they were clutching in their hands.
Each replied his own way.
One said, “ The Clouds are getting dark, what’s the use of sowing, for surely it will rain.”
Another said, “ looks to me like snow,” yet another thought the Cloud was an ominous sign of some great disaster looming, etc.
Basically they were all saying to the Angel, “ What’s the use, what’s the point?”
Everything ahead looks bleak”. The longer they stood there gazing at the Clouds; the more melancholic and depressed, they looked.
“Where do we sow these seeds?” Was their reply to the Angel. “ If we sow here, ( said they looking down at the valley below) the wind will carry it away, and what’s the use, just look at those Clouds! There’s no place to sow these seeds.”
Their concern seemed that even if they ‘bothered’ to sow the seeds, firstly, they wouldn’t know where they fell, (what a waste of seeds that would be); And even if something did grow, surely these Clouds would bring rain /hail /snow /hurricanes disasters etc, and destroy all they’d sown. So what indeed was the use of sowing seemed to be their line of thinking.
Vision: Regard Not The Clouds
During the time of silence from the blogs I was compiling all the visions on my computer and found that I had forgotten to post this vision on the blog.
This vision was posted around the time of writing Sept 2006 (Sep 27 2006, 08:15 AM), on an American Christian forum.
Swarna
Vision: Regard Not The Clouds
27TH September 2006
I saw a long (spacious) line of people, male and female, wearing full-length white robes, standing at the edge of a sheer Cliff, with both their arms extended out wide. They were clenching something very tightly in their fists.
I was standing on the right, a safe distance behind them; And I saw them from this sheer edge of the Cliff, look undecidedly at the sky; It was fatal to be standing where they stood. Miles below them was a Valley, should any have fallen, for sure they’d have broken their necks and died.
They continued to gaze at the sky. Their gowns were fluttering in the wind, and their gaze was affixed upon the Clouds.
Then an Angel came to them, and asked why they had not sown the seeds, they were clutching in their hands.
Each replied his own way.
One said, “ The Clouds are getting dark, what’s the use of sowing, for surely it will rain.”
Another said, “ looks to me like snow,” yet another thought the Cloud was an ominous sign of some great disaster looming, etc.
Basically they were all saying to the Angel, “ What’s the use, what’s the point?”
Everything ahead looks bleak”. The longer they stood there gazing at the Clouds; the more melancholic and depressed, they looked.
“Where do we sow these seeds?” Was their reply to the Angel. “ If we sow here, ( said they looking down at the valley below) the wind will carry it away, and what’s the use, just look at those Clouds! There’s no place to sow these seeds.”
Their concern seemed that even if they ‘bothered’ to sow the seeds, firstly, they wouldn’t know where they fell, (what a waste of seeds that would be); And even if something did grow, surely these Clouds would bring rain /hail /snow /hurricanes disasters etc, and destroy all they’d sown. So what indeed was the use of sowing seemed to be their line of thinking.
At this I was shocked. (The Angel was standing behind them, in the centre, some distance away from the Cliff’s edge)
I asked the Angel, near whom I now saw myself standing, “ Is it really bleak?”
The Angel explained to me that from these people’s point of view, considering where their eyes were affixed, in a manner of speaking, it did ‘seem’ true, to them.
The Angel talked to the people standing at the sheer edge of the Cliff and said:
“HE WHO REGARDS THE CLOUDS WILL NOT REAP.”
Immediately, the people turned around. ( Prior to this they'd kept talking to the Angel without turning around). And as they turned, before them, they saw land for cultivation. (These people had walked right past these lands, as the Clouds had fascinated them, and this curiosity had then turned into an obsession and drawn them to the sheer edge of the Cliff).
So each walked back the route they had come and a little distance away, I saw an enclosed garden, a field, and vast tracts of land.
Each of these people went to these different places, and there they sowed the seeds, they had so tightly clenched in their fists.
(I saw when they opened their hands, that due to perspiration, the seeds, which looked like mustard seeds, were clinging to the palms of their hands).
No matter what the Clouds would eventually and actually do, these white-robed people would surely see a harvest of what they had sown.
Ecclesiastes 11: 1-4
Cast your bread upon the waters, For you will find it after many days.
Give a serving to seven, and also to eight, For you do not know what evil will be on the earth.
If the clouds are full of rain, They empty themselves upon the earth; And if a tree falls to the south or the north, In the place where the tree falls, there it shall lie.
He who observes the wind will not sow, And he who regards the clouds will not reap.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
VISION: THE TRIANGLE TABLES
VISION: THE TRIANGLE TABLES
31st March 2009
30th March 2009, I saw a vision flash.
I saw a poorly lit room. I could not tell the size of the room due to the poor lighting.
In the centre of the space that was visible to me, stood a large wooden table.
The table was in the shape of a triangle. The pointed end of the triangle table faced north. Whilst all around the table there were several chairs, at the pointed end of the triangle there was just one chair.
Behind the single chair was a raised platform with wooden railings. The platform looked like a place where a judge / presiding officer/ speaker of the House might officiate the meeting.
There were no people in the room. This entire scene itself, the shape of the table, the dark shadows lurking over the platform, the eerie, sinister, secretive feel to the room, made me wonder if this room was tucked away some place, away from prying eyes.
Yet, the impression I received on seeing this entire room was that this was a place, where those who met here made major decisions, affecting the affairs of many. Also that only those who visited this room, knew of it's existence.
The above was a vision flash I receive 30 March 2009.
The morning of 31 March 2009, suddenly, this vision flash of the triangle table repeated before my eyes.
Following the repeat of this vision flash mentioned above, I saw this vision.
I was standing at a certain height looking down below at the business district of New York. Between the tall buildings on either side, was a street.
31st March 2009
30th March 2009, I saw a vision flash.
I saw a poorly lit room. I could not tell the size of the room due to the poor lighting.
In the centre of the space that was visible to me, stood a large wooden table.
The table was in the shape of a triangle. The pointed end of the triangle table faced north. Whilst all around the table there were several chairs, at the pointed end of the triangle there was just one chair.
Behind the single chair was a raised platform with wooden railings. The platform looked like a place where a judge / presiding officer/ speaker of the House might officiate the meeting.
There were no people in the room. This entire scene itself, the shape of the table, the dark shadows lurking over the platform, the eerie, sinister, secretive feel to the room, made me wonder if this room was tucked away some place, away from prying eyes.
Yet, the impression I received on seeing this entire room was that this was a place, where those who met here made major decisions, affecting the affairs of many. Also that only those who visited this room, knew of it's existence.
The above was a vision flash I receive 30 March 2009.
The morning of 31 March 2009, suddenly, this vision flash of the triangle table repeated before my eyes.
Following the repeat of this vision flash mentioned above, I saw this vision.
I was standing at a certain height looking down below at the business district of New York. Between the tall buildings on either side, was a street.
Monday, March 30, 2009
VISION: MOVE ASIDE
VISION: MOVE ASIDE
28th March 2009
I saw this vision on the 4th of June 2008.
I saw a large number of watchmen gathered on a high-place. There were three rows of watchmen. In each row the watchmen had their arms locked into each other. There was ample space between the three rows.
The men and women, all watchmen, stood in an orderly fashion. They stood firm, in their place, and could not be moved.
The area was covered in a gray cloud.
Behind the third row of watchmen was the cliff. A dark cloud was over the precipice, so none could see what lay behind or under the dark clouds.
Walking in their direction, quite a distance away from them was a large unruly crowd, of men, women and their children. They were out on an expedition, in search of mystics who performed Para-normal acts, and fore- told a bright future, to all and sundry. The mystics were known to tell ‘seekers’, about their exotic encounters, and exciting experiences, which could be theirs for a price. The mystics had secret knowledge on how to talk to dead saints, and how to travel the galaxies and interact with those the Book shunned.
28th March 2009
I saw this vision on the 4th of June 2008.
I saw a large number of watchmen gathered on a high-place. There were three rows of watchmen. In each row the watchmen had their arms locked into each other. There was ample space between the three rows.
The men and women, all watchmen, stood in an orderly fashion. They stood firm, in their place, and could not be moved.
The area was covered in a gray cloud.
Behind the third row of watchmen was the cliff. A dark cloud was over the precipice, so none could see what lay behind or under the dark clouds.
Walking in their direction, quite a distance away from them was a large unruly crowd, of men, women and their children. They were out on an expedition, in search of mystics who performed Para-normal acts, and fore- told a bright future, to all and sundry. The mystics were known to tell ‘seekers’, about their exotic encounters, and exciting experiences, which could be theirs for a price. The mystics had secret knowledge on how to talk to dead saints, and how to travel the galaxies and interact with those the Book shunned.
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