VISION: EAGLES! INSPECTION DAY!
21.3.07
I saw this vision a few days ago. As it keeps recurring, I feel led to share it here.
I saw, up above, a Large Crystal Eagle, that had a long row of what looked like large precious diamonds/crystals, in each of it’s Wings. This Crystal Eagle covered the expanse of all that was before me and beyond. I understood as the vision unfolded that this Crystal Eagle picked up the faintest light on earth and sent via these diamonds/crystals, more light back multiplied many fold. I also saw that at Will, this Large Crystal Eagle would suddenly pick a dark area on the earth and flood it with brilliant Light. Equally if little lights were dangerously wavering, when inspite of having been given time to improve, they ought not to have been, either so little or wavering, the Large Crystal Eagle, could take away even the little light they had and plunge the place in darkness.
The Crystal Eagle with it’s Wings Spread wide, was Watching all that transpiring.
I saw, on earth, four crystal eagles first lined up in the east, and then they flew each to their position, in the four corners of the earth. They too had similar wings to the Large Crystal Eagle, but were much less than a speck in size. But looking at them from earth, they looked large. They silently watched all that was occurring. Who were they? I wondered in the vision. I was then reminded of the Word from Zechariah 1: 18-20, about the four skilled craftsmen.
There was great silence. It was the time for all eagles to read the silence.
Noiselessly, a multitude of varied eagles appeared in the skies.
Eight bejeweled eagles, with large rounded wings, covered the expanse. I understood that these eagles once had pock-marks, all over, but as they flew higher and higher and soared, to their maximum, they became bejeweled, and their wings more rounded.
It seemed that only the bejeweled eagles knew of the crystal eagles and where each was positioned. They, like the crystal eagles, could tell, by just seeing the texture and color of other eagles’ wings, where they’d been flying. They could even assess their weight and the load weight of treasures that these eagles carried, and the type of current message. The crystal eagles could do this immediately. The bejeweled eagles could accomplish the same task, ‘quickly’, but not immediately.
Below them were tiers and tiers of varied types of eagles. The hues, colors and textures, size, weight, of the eagles changed with the nature of function/s they performed. There were ever changing colors / weight, which the eagles took on, depending on the seriousness or lightness of the message entrusted to them by the Large Crystal Eagle.
Their true colors could only be seen, when they were simply basking in the air and light, awaiting a message, from The Large Crystal Eagle.
The top row was multi-colored eagles. These were the Inspectors. They had excellent vision and could see the minutest detail of the condition of eagles even from such great height. They not only inspected the condition of the eagles, down below, but also the buildings and the lay of the land. But this they could see only when the Large Crystal Eagle commissioned them to conduct the Inspection, at any particular moment in time. Only the bejeweled and four crystal eagles were equipped to see the condition of the eagles at any time. Their function was to see what the Large Crystal Eagle Saw even when it was not Inspection Time. A unique skill that the crystal eagles had was that they , if called to do so, were used to standing still and waiting, in the place appointed to them, even for what seemed like excruciating long times. The bejeweled eagles when called to wait hovered under the Light and Air, emanating from the Large Crystal Eagle. Their jewels were precious and could only be best preserved and displayed in this way.
Below the multi-colored eagles, in a multitude of tiers, reaching way below, were varied types of eagles. I saw one type of eagle which had, on each wing, what looked like a blade we see on ceiling fans. With these blades under their wings, these eagles could stir a storm if need be.
The lowest tier in the south was no tier at all. It was so disorderly. The ordinary brown eagles weren’t even flying seriously. Their feathers were rough and unkempt. Their brown color was more like an earth mud brown. They looked scattered. Many were perched on branches. Above them were gray and white eagles with brown speckles. The brown eagles were cackling. They were the ‘eaglets’, who had no desire to change by soaring. In fact, they did not know about the wonderful effects of soaring. They did not know that one part of the Inspection tour of the multi-colored eagles initiated by the Large Crystal Eagle, dealt with an assignment titled “Operation Fade-Out”. All those found sorely inept and lacking in obedience and discipline, and unwilling to change, were to be ‘faded out’ and replaced.
The brown eagles down below were totally unaware that an inspection of eagles was underway. They had not learnt in all their time as eagles, how to read the silence. Oblivious, they carried on in any activity that caught their fancy. Suddenly, they heard a voice coming from one who was standing in a dusty barren place, down below. The man was beckoning to the brown eagles, “Hey you! Come down!
Flattered, many eagles immediately left the skies, and descended upon the ground. They had never been so obedient even to the call of the eagles above them, but showed great submission to the man. This man wanted them to model on stage. Overwhelmed, they twirled, and spread wide their wings to all the spectators.
There were enemy spies in the sky. These were the watchman of the enemy, who diligently waited for any eagle to drop height. That then brought eagles into their jurisdiction.
The brown eagles had dropped height.
Now I heard the increasing and incessant cackling of these brown eagles. It was noisy.
The eagles spread their wings and down fell many pearls, the ground was littered with pearls.
The spectators were treading on these pearls and skating on them, laughing, giggling, and then much later mocking.
The enemy spies, lured the eagles individually into studios and asked the brown eagles to ‘expose’ for them. The brown eagles, were flattered with all this attention, as no other eagles, that flew above them ever gave them any. They now started getting feelings they’d never had before. They never knew that being an eagle was considered by so many as glamorous.
The enemy spies, who when they were visible, looked like owls, were gleefully watching all that transpired. The photographs they took, gave them an indication, as to what and where the eagles’ treasures lay. This helped them to rob and steal from the eagles, and kill them, when it suited them.
As the brown eagles, spread their wings wide, like Can-Can girls, and stood tip toe, and posed coyly, the enemy ‘ cameraman ‘ took a picture. The flash light off the camera hit hard the wings of the brown eagles, and the treasures which were stored in the lower quarter portion of their wings, became motionless. This strange light had a devastating effect on the eagles, as their entire wings now became ineffective, and stiff. Some could just barely walk. Others remained stuck in a ‘frozen pose’.
After a while of modeling, the eagles lost their novelty-value, in the eyes of the spectators. The man, who had ordered them down from the skies, now said to them, “you are servants, right? Well then serve us.” But this was a different type of service that they were inducted into. I saw the eagles that could barely walk, in drive-in kind of cafes serving alongside parrot waiters.
The parrots would go and hear the eagles individually, and repeat loudly what they had heard, to others. Many believed that parrots spoke an original message. The eagles were unaware that this was happening. The brown ‘eaglets’ did not know the source of the parrots’ knowledge. Soon, these eagles were disillusioned, “What’s the use of being an eagle, if even parrots know and say the same as us”. Soon there was an air of gross disillusionment and dissatisfaction. Brown eagles were now having a lot of ‘feelings’ they’d never had before.
The gray and white eagles, with brown speckles, looked aghast at what was going on.
From high up above, beginning in the west, the multi-colored eagles were quietly surveying the state of all eagles, and everything they saw appeared as pictures, on the open skies. The multi-colored eagles, had seen sores under the wings of some eagles ( not the brown eagles, but others) .Every section in the sky-display showed the condition of the eagles, next below was listed the nature of their sickness, and at the bottom, the cure. Other columns similarly, dealt with buildings and the lay of the land. The four crystal eagles quietly monitored all that appeared on the sky screen. Where there was error, if any, or lack of clarification they would swoop on the display, and cover it ever so gently with corrections, clarification. This part was gently and most graciously covered with a thin white cloud, so it looked more highlighted, than erased or overwritten.
Down below, many brown eagles fell off the edge of where they were standing, and some went into deep drunken sleep. When the gray and white eagles, with brown speckles, with great urgency, tried to wake them up, blurry eyed, these brown eagles would say, “hey let me sleep, don’t you know last night was a Saturday night, a party night.”
The eagles supervising them now realized that many such eagles, those sleeping and those with stiff wings ( who fell off the edge, as they stood in that position for a long time ), were incapable of flying. They quickly reported it above, they did not want to stay gray and white with brown speckles eagles. They wanted to soar.
It appeared that the higher the eagles soared their colors and wing textures and shape changed. If any were speckled, the higher they flew, the air and light, dealt with all such lacks and weaknesses, in the appearance of the eagles. This was promotion for eagles.
The nature of the function and message entrusted to eagles, had a definite effect on their hues /weight and overall appearance.
The converse was also true, as the eagles dropped height, colors, textures, and weights changed, and again the original flaws would show, but would be worse than at their beginning. This was demotion for eagles, which would culminate in suspension of service, if eagles changed not.
In fact the crystal eagles and the bejeweled eagles from the hues, appearance and weight, could tell if the eagles were promoted or demoted ones. They could tell from a long way off what type of message The Large Crystal Eagle had entrusted them with. All these skills helped the senior eagles to function smoothly, and ensure that the eagle messengers did their job. The messages that were incompletely conveyed or failed to be conveyed, by other eagles, were conveyed by the bejeweled eagles, and if the bejeweled were unable to complete the task, the crystal eagles would do it. So it appeared that no message remained undelivered, and no work remained undone.
There was always constant change taking place high up in the skies, and only those who soared very high, constantly watching, understood the flowing changes, depicted.
Sadly, the brown eagles, even when they had flown, never knew this, and what they knew, they forgot. They were unaware that high up above were those who once were ordinary brown eagles, but because they chose to fly high, their color and texture became so deep and in the light, the edge of their feathers looked like a shade of burgundy. These ‘brown eaglets’, had been given just one instruction, do not talk to strangers. Had they obeyed they would have immediately in the next level of their training, understood what learning to read the silence meant, and would have been prepared for the Inspection.
But now, many had their service suspended, and new eagles replaced them. You see, the eagles who flew above the level of the brown eagles, all broadly knew that the Lord had ordained that there always be a specified number of soaring eagles in the sky, at any given time. The crystal eagles had been instructed, by the Large Crystal Eagle what that number should be, and they would report the need to the Large Crystal Eagle, and the skies were immediately replenished.
Learning from the experience of the brown eagles, who like Hezekiah immaturely and boastfully exposed all his treasures to the envoys from Babylon, ( 2 Kings 12-16) , a request was sent by the four crystal eagles that the lower quarter of the wings of the eagles that carried their personal treasures, which was as food to them in long arduous journeys, be made invisible, so none could see, and the enemy could not have access to it. This was granted. But this invisibility occurred only when the eagles soared at great heights.
The treasures were always meant to be shared/shown in wisdom, to only those to whom The Large Crystal Eagle directed. And at no time were all the treasures eagles were given, ever meant to be displayed to all or exhibited in museums. Whatever was to be shown, even to those authorized to see, had to be done in a flash and not in intricate detail. At no time were eagles to be found treasure-less. Those who had more could show more, and yet have enough for them, but those who had less, had nothing for their own strengthening, if they displayed all. As all they had were shallow reserves. Hence, eagles were always encouraged to soar high, to amass greater treasures, so that they had enough for others and themselves.
These brown eagles, who were making a spectacle of themselves, it seemed had lost their discernment, by their unwise choices.
As they soared new heights, all eagles would find changes in their entire body and structure, but if they lost height, everything would unravel, and they would in effect like driving in reverse, be returned to their old colors, textures, and ways, but this time it would be worse for them, as what they had initially, came from immaturity and inexperience, but now that they chose to willfully go into ‘reverse gear’, they would be judged differently.
In what condition will you eagles be found at the Inspection? Posing nude for the envoys from Babylon, or repenting and soaring high, seeking to be changed into godly rich colors, textures, and weight?
SOAR EAGLES, SOAR.
Jeremiah 31:32-40 (New International Version)
32 It will not be like the covenant I made with their forefathers when I took them by the hand to lead them out of Egypt, because they broke my covenant, though I was a husband to them, " declares the LORD. 33 "This is the covenant I will make with the house of Israel
after that time," declares the LORD. “I will put my law in their minds and write it on their hearts. I will be their God, and they will be my people. 34 No longer will a man teach his neighbor, or a man his brother, saying, 'Know the LORD,' because they will all know me, from the least of them to the greatest," declares the LORD. "For I will forgive their wickedness and will remember their sins no more." 35 This is what the LORD says, he who appoints the sun to shine by day, who decrees the moon and stars to shine by night, who stirs up the sea so that its waves roar— the LORD Almighty is his name: 36 "Only if these decrees vanish from my sight," declares the LORD, "will the descendants of Israel ever cease to be a nation before me." 37 This is what the LORD says: "Only if the heavens above can be measured and the foundations of the earth below be searched out will I reject all the descendants of Israel because of all they have done," declares the LORD.
38 "The days are coming," declares the LORD, "when this city will be rebuilt for me from the Tower of Hananel to the Corner Gate. 39 The measuring line will stretch from there straight to the hill of Gareb and then turn to Goah. 40 The whole valley where dead bodies and ashes are thrown, and all the terraces out to the Kidron Valley on the east as far as the corner of the Horse Gate, will be holy to the LORD. The city will never again be uprooted or demolished."
Jeremiah 32:27 (New International Version)
27 "I am the LORD, the God of all mankind. Is anything too hard for me?
Swarna Jha
Bombay-India
Friday, April 20, 2007
Vision: Eagles-Inspection Day-Repost
VISION: EAGLES! INSPECTION DAY!
21.3.07
I saw this vision a few days ago. As it keeps recurring, I feel led to share it here.
I saw, up above, a Large Crystal Eagle, that had a long row of what looked like large precious diamonds/crystals, in each of it’s Wings. This Crystal Eagle covered the expanse of all that was before me and beyond. I understood as the vision unfolded that this Crystal Eagle picked up the faintest light on earth and sent via these diamonds/crystals, more light back multiplied many fold. I also saw that at Will, this Large Crystal Eagle would suddenly pick a dark area on the earth and flood it with brilliant Light. Equally if little lights were dangerously wavering, when inspite of having been given time to improve, they ought not to have been, either so little or wavering, the Large Crystal Eagle, could take away even the little light they had and plunge the place in darkness.
The Crystal Eagle with it’s Wings Spread wide, was Watching all that transpiring.
I saw, on earth, four crystal eagles first lined up in the east, and then they flew each to their position, in the four corners of the earth. They too had similar wings to the Large Crystal Eagle, but were much less than a speck in size. But looking at them from earth, they looked large. They silently watched all that was occurring. Who were they? I wondered in the vision. I was then reminded of the Word from Zechariah 1: 18-20, about the four skilled craftsmen.
There was great silence. It was the time for all eagles to read the silence.
Noiselessly, a multitude of varied eagles appeared in the skies.
Eight bejeweled eagles, with large rounded wings, covered the expanse. I understood that these eagles once had pock-marks, all over, but as they flew higher and higher and soared, to their maximum, they became bejeweled, and their wings more rounded.
It seemed that only the bejeweled eagles knew of the crystal eagles and where each was positioned. They, like the crystal eagles, could tell, by just seeing the texture and color of other eagles’ wings, where they’d been flying. They could even assess their weight and the load weight of treasures that these eagles carried, and the type of current message. The crystal eagles could do this immediately. The bejeweled eagles could accomplish the same task, ‘quickly’, but not immediately.
Below them were tiers and tiers of varied types of eagles. The hues, colors and textures, size, weight, of the eagles changed with the nature of function/s they performed. There were ever changing colors / weight, which the eagles took on, depending on the seriousness or lightness of the message entrusted to them by the Large Crystal Eagle.
Their true colors could only be seen, when they were simply basking in the air and light, awaiting a message, from The Large Crystal Eagle.
The top row was multi-colored eagles. These were the Inspectors. They had excellent vision and could see the minutest detail of the condition of eagles even from such great height. They not only inspected the condition of the eagles, down below, but also the buildings and the lay of the land. But this they could see only when the Large Crystal Eagle commissioned them to conduct the Inspection, at any particular moment in time. Only the bejeweled and four crystal eagles were equipped to see the condition of the eagles at any time. Their function was to see what the Large Crystal Eagle Saw even when it was not Inspection Time. A unique skill that the crystal eagles had was that they , if called to do so, were used to standing still and waiting, in the place appointed to them, even for what seemed like excruciating long times. The bejeweled eagles when called to wait hovered under the Light and Air, emanating from the Large Crystal Eagle. Their jewels were precious and could only be best preserved and displayed in this way.
Below the multi-colored eagles, in a multitude of tiers, reaching way below, were varied types of eagles. I saw one type of eagle which had, on each wing, what looked like a blade we see on ceiling fans. With these blades under their wings, these eagles could stir a storm if need be.
The lowest tier in the south was no tier at all. It was so disorderly. The ordinary brown eagles weren’t even flying seriously. Their feathers were rough and unkempt. Their brown color was more like an earth mud brown. They looked scattered. Many were perched on branches. Above them were gray and white eagles with brown speckles. The brown eagles were cackling. They were the ‘eaglets’, who had no desire to change by soaring. In fact, they did not know about the wonderful effects of soaring. They did not know that one part of the Inspection tour of the multi-colored eagles initiated by the Large Crystal Eagle, dealt with an assignment titled “Operation Fade-Out”. All those found sorely inept and lacking in obedience and discipline, and unwilling to change, were to be ‘faded out’ and replaced.
The brown eagles down below were totally unaware that an inspection of eagles was underway. They had not learnt in all their time as eagles, how to read the silence. Oblivious, they carried on in any activity that caught their fancy. Suddenly, they heard a voice coming from one who was standing in a dusty barren place, down below. The man was beckoning to the brown eagles, “Hey you! Come down!
Flattered, many eagles immediately left the skies, and descended upon the ground. They had never been so obedient even to the call of the eagles above them, but showed great submission to the man. This man wanted them to model on stage. Overwhelmed, they twirled, and spread wide their wings to all the spectators.
There were enemy spies in the sky. These were the watchman of the enemy, who diligently waited for any eagle to drop height. That then brought eagles into their jurisdiction.
The brown eagles had dropped height.
Now I heard the increasing and incessant cackling of these brown eagles. It was noisy.
The eagles spread their wings and down fell many pearls, the ground was littered with pearls.
The spectators were treading on these pearls and skating on them, laughing, giggling, and then much later mocking.
The enemy spies, lured the eagles individually into studios and asked the brown eagles to ‘expose’ for them. The brown eagles, were flattered with all this attention, as no other eagles, that flew above them ever gave them any. They now started getting feelings they’d never had before. They never knew that being an eagle was considered by so many as glamorous.
The enemy spies, who when they were visible, looked like owls, were gleefully watching all that transpired. The photographs they took, gave them an indication, as to what and where the eagles’ treasures lay. This helped them to rob and steal from the eagles, and kill them, when it suited them.
As the brown eagles, spread their wings wide, like Can-Can girls, and stood tip toe, and posed coyly, the enemy ‘ cameraman ‘ took a picture. The flash light off the camera hit hard the wings of the brown eagles, and the treasures which were stored in the lower quarter portion of their wings, became motionless. This strange light had a devastating effect on the eagles, as their entire wings now became ineffective, and stiff. Some could just barely walk. Others remained stuck in a ‘frozen pose’.
After a while of modeling, the eagles lost their novelty-value, in the eyes of the spectators. The man, who had ordered them down from the skies, now said to them, “you are servants, right? Well then serve us.” But this was a different type of service that they were inducted into. I saw the eagles that could barely walk, in drive-in kind of cafes serving alongside parrot waiters.
The parrots would go and hear the eagles individually, and repeat loudly what they had heard, to others. Many believed that parrots spoke an original message. The eagles were unaware that this was happening. The brown ‘eaglets’ did not know the source of the parrots’ knowledge. Soon, these eagles were disillusioned, “What’s the use of being an eagle, if even parrots know and say the same as us”. Soon there was an air of gross disillusionment and dissatisfaction. Brown eagles were now having a lot of ‘feelings’ they’d never had before.
The gray and white eagles, with brown speckles, looked aghast at what was going on.
From high up above, beginning in the west, the multi-colored eagles were quietly surveying the state of all eagles, and everything they saw appeared as pictures, on the open skies. The multi-colored eagles, had seen sores under the wings of some eagles ( not the brown eagles, but others) .Every section in the sky-display showed the condition of the eagles, next below was listed the nature of their sickness, and at the bottom, the cure. Other columns similarly, dealt with buildings and the lay of the land. The four crystal eagles quietly monitored all that appeared on the sky screen. Where there was error, if any, or lack of clarification they would swoop on the display, and cover it ever so gently with corrections, clarification. This part was gently and most graciously covered with a thin white cloud, so it looked more highlighted, than erased or overwritten.
Down below, many brown eagles fell off the edge of where they were standing, and some went into deep drunken sleep. When the gray and white eagles, with brown speckles, with great urgency, tried to wake them up, blurry eyed, these brown eagles would say, “hey let me sleep, don’t you know last night was a Saturday night, a party night.”
The eagles supervising them now realized that many such eagles, those sleeping and those with stiff wings ( who fell off the edge, as they stood in that position for a long time ), were incapable of flying. They quickly reported it above, they did not want to stay gray and white with brown speckles eagles. They wanted to soar.
It appeared that the higher the eagles soared their colors and wing textures and shape changed. If any were speckled, the higher they flew, the air and light, dealt with all such lacks and weaknesses, in the appearance of the eagles. This was promotion for eagles.
The nature of the function and message entrusted to eagles, had a definite effect on their hues /weight and overall appearance.
The converse was also true, as the eagles dropped height, colors, textures, and weights changed, and again the original flaws would show, but would be worse than at their beginning. This was demotion for eagles, which would culminate in suspension of service, if eagles changed not.
In fact the crystal eagles and the bejeweled eagles from the hues, appearance and weight, could tell if the eagles were promoted or demoted ones. They could tell from a long way off what type of message The Large Crystal Eagle had entrusted them with. All these skills helped the senior eagles to function smoothly, and ensure that the eagle messengers did their job. The messages that were incompletely conveyed or failed to be conveyed, by other eagles, were conveyed by the bejeweled eagles, and if the bejeweled were unable to complete the task, the crystal eagles would do it. So it appeared that no message remained undelivered, and no work remained undone.
There was always constant change taking place high up in the skies, and only those who soared very high, constantly watching, understood the flowing changes, depicted.
Sadly, the brown eagles, even when they had flown, never knew this, and what they knew, they forgot. They were unaware that high up above were those who once were ordinary brown eagles, but because they chose to fly high, their color and texture became so deep and in the light, the edge of their feathers looked like a shade of burgundy. These ‘brown eaglets’, had been given just one instruction, do not talk to strangers. Had they obeyed they would have immediately in the next level of their training, understood what learning to read the silence meant, and would have been prepared for the Inspection.
But now, many had their service suspended, and new eagles replaced them. You see, the eagles who flew above the level of the brown eagles, all broadly knew that the Lord had ordained that there always be a specified number of soaring eagles in the sky, at any given time. The crystal eagles had been instructed, by the Large Crystal Eagle what that number should be, and they would report the need to the Large Crystal Eagle, and the skies were immediately replenished.
Learning from the experience of the brown eagles, who like Hezekiah immaturely and boastfully exposed all his treasures to the envoys from Babylon, ( 2 Kings 12-16) , a request was sent by the four crystal eagles that the lower quarter of the wings of the eagles that carried their personal treasures, which was as food to them in long arduous journeys, be made invisible, so none could see, and the enemy could not have access to it. This was granted. But this invisibility occurred only when the eagles soared at great heights.
The treasures were always meant to be shared/shown in wisdom, to only those to whom The Large Crystal Eagle directed. And at no time were all the treasures eagles were given, ever meant to be displayed to all or exhibited in museums. Whatever was to be shown, even to those authorized to see, had to be done in a flash and not in intricate detail. At no time were eagles to be found treasure-less. Those who had more could show more, and yet have enough for them, but those who had less, had nothing for their own strengthening, if they displayed all. As all they had were shallow reserves. Hence, eagles were always encouraged to soar high, to amass greater treasures, so that they had enough for others and themselves.
These brown eagles, who were making a spectacle of themselves, it seemed had lost their discernment, by their unwise choices.
As they soared new heights, all eagles would find changes in their entire body and structure, but if they lost height, everything would unravel, and they would in effect like driving in reverse, be returned to their old colors, textures, and ways, but this time it would be worse for them, as what they had initially, came from immaturity and inexperience, but now that they chose to willfully go into ‘reverse gear’, they would be judged differently.
In what condition will you eagles be found at the Inspection? Posing nude for the envoys from Babylon, or repenting and soaring high, seeking to be changed into godly rich colors, textures, and weight?
SOAR EAGLES, SOAR.
Jeremiah 31:32-40 (New International Version)
32 It will not be like the covenant I made with their forefathers when I took them by the hand to lead them out of Egypt, because they broke my covenant, though I was a husband to them, " declares the LORD. 33 "This is the covenant I will make with the house of Israel
after that time," declares the LORD. “I will put my law in their minds and write it on their hearts. I will be their God, and they will be my people. 34 No longer will a man teach his neighbor, or a man his brother, saying, 'Know the LORD,' because they will all know me, from the least of them to the greatest," declares the LORD. "For I will forgive their wickedness and will remember their sins no more." 35 This is what the LORD says, he who appoints the sun to shine by day, who decrees the moon and stars to shine by night, who stirs up the sea so that its waves roar— the LORD Almighty is his name: 36 "Only if these decrees vanish from my sight," declares the LORD, "will the descendants of Israel ever cease to be a nation before me." 37 This is what the LORD says: "Only if the heavens above can be measured and the foundations of the earth below be searched out will I reject all the descendants of Israel because of all they have done," declares the LORD.
38 "The days are coming," declares the LORD, "when this city will be rebuilt for me from the Tower of Hananel to the Corner Gate. 39 The measuring line will stretch from there straight to the hill of Gareb and then turn to Goah. 40 The whole valley where dead bodies and ashes are thrown, and all the terraces out to the Kidron Valley on the east as far as the corner of the Horse Gate, will be holy to the LORD. The city will never again be uprooted or demolished."
Jeremiah 32:27 (New International Version)
27 "I am the LORD, the God of all mankind. Is anything too hard for me?
Swarna Jha
Bombay-India
21.3.07
I saw this vision a few days ago. As it keeps recurring, I feel led to share it here.
I saw, up above, a Large Crystal Eagle, that had a long row of what looked like large precious diamonds/crystals, in each of it’s Wings. This Crystal Eagle covered the expanse of all that was before me and beyond. I understood as the vision unfolded that this Crystal Eagle picked up the faintest light on earth and sent via these diamonds/crystals, more light back multiplied many fold. I also saw that at Will, this Large Crystal Eagle would suddenly pick a dark area on the earth and flood it with brilliant Light. Equally if little lights were dangerously wavering, when inspite of having been given time to improve, they ought not to have been, either so little or wavering, the Large Crystal Eagle, could take away even the little light they had and plunge the place in darkness.
The Crystal Eagle with it’s Wings Spread wide, was Watching all that transpiring.
I saw, on earth, four crystal eagles first lined up in the east, and then they flew each to their position, in the four corners of the earth. They too had similar wings to the Large Crystal Eagle, but were much less than a speck in size. But looking at them from earth, they looked large. They silently watched all that was occurring. Who were they? I wondered in the vision. I was then reminded of the Word from Zechariah 1: 18-20, about the four skilled craftsmen.
There was great silence. It was the time for all eagles to read the silence.
Noiselessly, a multitude of varied eagles appeared in the skies.
Eight bejeweled eagles, with large rounded wings, covered the expanse. I understood that these eagles once had pock-marks, all over, but as they flew higher and higher and soared, to their maximum, they became bejeweled, and their wings more rounded.
It seemed that only the bejeweled eagles knew of the crystal eagles and where each was positioned. They, like the crystal eagles, could tell, by just seeing the texture and color of other eagles’ wings, where they’d been flying. They could even assess their weight and the load weight of treasures that these eagles carried, and the type of current message. The crystal eagles could do this immediately. The bejeweled eagles could accomplish the same task, ‘quickly’, but not immediately.
Below them were tiers and tiers of varied types of eagles. The hues, colors and textures, size, weight, of the eagles changed with the nature of function/s they performed. There were ever changing colors / weight, which the eagles took on, depending on the seriousness or lightness of the message entrusted to them by the Large Crystal Eagle.
Their true colors could only be seen, when they were simply basking in the air and light, awaiting a message, from The Large Crystal Eagle.
The top row was multi-colored eagles. These were the Inspectors. They had excellent vision and could see the minutest detail of the condition of eagles even from such great height. They not only inspected the condition of the eagles, down below, but also the buildings and the lay of the land. But this they could see only when the Large Crystal Eagle commissioned them to conduct the Inspection, at any particular moment in time. Only the bejeweled and four crystal eagles were equipped to see the condition of the eagles at any time. Their function was to see what the Large Crystal Eagle Saw even when it was not Inspection Time. A unique skill that the crystal eagles had was that they , if called to do so, were used to standing still and waiting, in the place appointed to them, even for what seemed like excruciating long times. The bejeweled eagles when called to wait hovered under the Light and Air, emanating from the Large Crystal Eagle. Their jewels were precious and could only be best preserved and displayed in this way.
Below the multi-colored eagles, in a multitude of tiers, reaching way below, were varied types of eagles. I saw one type of eagle which had, on each wing, what looked like a blade we see on ceiling fans. With these blades under their wings, these eagles could stir a storm if need be.
The lowest tier in the south was no tier at all. It was so disorderly. The ordinary brown eagles weren’t even flying seriously. Their feathers were rough and unkempt. Their brown color was more like an earth mud brown. They looked scattered. Many were perched on branches. Above them were gray and white eagles with brown speckles. The brown eagles were cackling. They were the ‘eaglets’, who had no desire to change by soaring. In fact, they did not know about the wonderful effects of soaring. They did not know that one part of the Inspection tour of the multi-colored eagles initiated by the Large Crystal Eagle, dealt with an assignment titled “Operation Fade-Out”. All those found sorely inept and lacking in obedience and discipline, and unwilling to change, were to be ‘faded out’ and replaced.
The brown eagles down below were totally unaware that an inspection of eagles was underway. They had not learnt in all their time as eagles, how to read the silence. Oblivious, they carried on in any activity that caught their fancy. Suddenly, they heard a voice coming from one who was standing in a dusty barren place, down below. The man was beckoning to the brown eagles, “Hey you! Come down!
Flattered, many eagles immediately left the skies, and descended upon the ground. They had never been so obedient even to the call of the eagles above them, but showed great submission to the man. This man wanted them to model on stage. Overwhelmed, they twirled, and spread wide their wings to all the spectators.
There were enemy spies in the sky. These were the watchman of the enemy, who diligently waited for any eagle to drop height. That then brought eagles into their jurisdiction.
The brown eagles had dropped height.
Now I heard the increasing and incessant cackling of these brown eagles. It was noisy.
The eagles spread their wings and down fell many pearls, the ground was littered with pearls.
The spectators were treading on these pearls and skating on them, laughing, giggling, and then much later mocking.
The enemy spies, lured the eagles individually into studios and asked the brown eagles to ‘expose’ for them. The brown eagles, were flattered with all this attention, as no other eagles, that flew above them ever gave them any. They now started getting feelings they’d never had before. They never knew that being an eagle was considered by so many as glamorous.
The enemy spies, who when they were visible, looked like owls, were gleefully watching all that transpired. The photographs they took, gave them an indication, as to what and where the eagles’ treasures lay. This helped them to rob and steal from the eagles, and kill them, when it suited them.
As the brown eagles, spread their wings wide, like Can-Can girls, and stood tip toe, and posed coyly, the enemy ‘ cameraman ‘ took a picture. The flash light off the camera hit hard the wings of the brown eagles, and the treasures which were stored in the lower quarter portion of their wings, became motionless. This strange light had a devastating effect on the eagles, as their entire wings now became ineffective, and stiff. Some could just barely walk. Others remained stuck in a ‘frozen pose’.
After a while of modeling, the eagles lost their novelty-value, in the eyes of the spectators. The man, who had ordered them down from the skies, now said to them, “you are servants, right? Well then serve us.” But this was a different type of service that they were inducted into. I saw the eagles that could barely walk, in drive-in kind of cafes serving alongside parrot waiters.
The parrots would go and hear the eagles individually, and repeat loudly what they had heard, to others. Many believed that parrots spoke an original message. The eagles were unaware that this was happening. The brown ‘eaglets’ did not know the source of the parrots’ knowledge. Soon, these eagles were disillusioned, “What’s the use of being an eagle, if even parrots know and say the same as us”. Soon there was an air of gross disillusionment and dissatisfaction. Brown eagles were now having a lot of ‘feelings’ they’d never had before.
The gray and white eagles, with brown speckles, looked aghast at what was going on.
From high up above, beginning in the west, the multi-colored eagles were quietly surveying the state of all eagles, and everything they saw appeared as pictures, on the open skies. The multi-colored eagles, had seen sores under the wings of some eagles ( not the brown eagles, but others) .Every section in the sky-display showed the condition of the eagles, next below was listed the nature of their sickness, and at the bottom, the cure. Other columns similarly, dealt with buildings and the lay of the land. The four crystal eagles quietly monitored all that appeared on the sky screen. Where there was error, if any, or lack of clarification they would swoop on the display, and cover it ever so gently with corrections, clarification. This part was gently and most graciously covered with a thin white cloud, so it looked more highlighted, than erased or overwritten.
Down below, many brown eagles fell off the edge of where they were standing, and some went into deep drunken sleep. When the gray and white eagles, with brown speckles, with great urgency, tried to wake them up, blurry eyed, these brown eagles would say, “hey let me sleep, don’t you know last night was a Saturday night, a party night.”
The eagles supervising them now realized that many such eagles, those sleeping and those with stiff wings ( who fell off the edge, as they stood in that position for a long time ), were incapable of flying. They quickly reported it above, they did not want to stay gray and white with brown speckles eagles. They wanted to soar.
It appeared that the higher the eagles soared their colors and wing textures and shape changed. If any were speckled, the higher they flew, the air and light, dealt with all such lacks and weaknesses, in the appearance of the eagles. This was promotion for eagles.
The nature of the function and message entrusted to eagles, had a definite effect on their hues /weight and overall appearance.
The converse was also true, as the eagles dropped height, colors, textures, and weights changed, and again the original flaws would show, but would be worse than at their beginning. This was demotion for eagles, which would culminate in suspension of service, if eagles changed not.
In fact the crystal eagles and the bejeweled eagles from the hues, appearance and weight, could tell if the eagles were promoted or demoted ones. They could tell from a long way off what type of message The Large Crystal Eagle had entrusted them with. All these skills helped the senior eagles to function smoothly, and ensure that the eagle messengers did their job. The messages that were incompletely conveyed or failed to be conveyed, by other eagles, were conveyed by the bejeweled eagles, and if the bejeweled were unable to complete the task, the crystal eagles would do it. So it appeared that no message remained undelivered, and no work remained undone.
There was always constant change taking place high up in the skies, and only those who soared very high, constantly watching, understood the flowing changes, depicted.
Sadly, the brown eagles, even when they had flown, never knew this, and what they knew, they forgot. They were unaware that high up above were those who once were ordinary brown eagles, but because they chose to fly high, their color and texture became so deep and in the light, the edge of their feathers looked like a shade of burgundy. These ‘brown eaglets’, had been given just one instruction, do not talk to strangers. Had they obeyed they would have immediately in the next level of their training, understood what learning to read the silence meant, and would have been prepared for the Inspection.
But now, many had their service suspended, and new eagles replaced them. You see, the eagles who flew above the level of the brown eagles, all broadly knew that the Lord had ordained that there always be a specified number of soaring eagles in the sky, at any given time. The crystal eagles had been instructed, by the Large Crystal Eagle what that number should be, and they would report the need to the Large Crystal Eagle, and the skies were immediately replenished.
Learning from the experience of the brown eagles, who like Hezekiah immaturely and boastfully exposed all his treasures to the envoys from Babylon, ( 2 Kings 12-16) , a request was sent by the four crystal eagles that the lower quarter of the wings of the eagles that carried their personal treasures, which was as food to them in long arduous journeys, be made invisible, so none could see, and the enemy could not have access to it. This was granted. But this invisibility occurred only when the eagles soared at great heights.
The treasures were always meant to be shared/shown in wisdom, to only those to whom The Large Crystal Eagle directed. And at no time were all the treasures eagles were given, ever meant to be displayed to all or exhibited in museums. Whatever was to be shown, even to those authorized to see, had to be done in a flash and not in intricate detail. At no time were eagles to be found treasure-less. Those who had more could show more, and yet have enough for them, but those who had less, had nothing for their own strengthening, if they displayed all. As all they had were shallow reserves. Hence, eagles were always encouraged to soar high, to amass greater treasures, so that they had enough for others and themselves.
These brown eagles, who were making a spectacle of themselves, it seemed had lost their discernment, by their unwise choices.
As they soared new heights, all eagles would find changes in their entire body and structure, but if they lost height, everything would unravel, and they would in effect like driving in reverse, be returned to their old colors, textures, and ways, but this time it would be worse for them, as what they had initially, came from immaturity and inexperience, but now that they chose to willfully go into ‘reverse gear’, they would be judged differently.
In what condition will you eagles be found at the Inspection? Posing nude for the envoys from Babylon, or repenting and soaring high, seeking to be changed into godly rich colors, textures, and weight?
SOAR EAGLES, SOAR.
Jeremiah 31:32-40 (New International Version)
32 It will not be like the covenant I made with their forefathers when I took them by the hand to lead them out of Egypt, because they broke my covenant, though I was a husband to them, " declares the LORD. 33 "This is the covenant I will make with the house of Israel
after that time," declares the LORD. “I will put my law in their minds and write it on their hearts. I will be their God, and they will be my people. 34 No longer will a man teach his neighbor, or a man his brother, saying, 'Know the LORD,' because they will all know me, from the least of them to the greatest," declares the LORD. "For I will forgive their wickedness and will remember their sins no more." 35 This is what the LORD says, he who appoints the sun to shine by day, who decrees the moon and stars to shine by night, who stirs up the sea so that its waves roar— the LORD Almighty is his name: 36 "Only if these decrees vanish from my sight," declares the LORD, "will the descendants of Israel ever cease to be a nation before me." 37 This is what the LORD says: "Only if the heavens above can be measured and the foundations of the earth below be searched out will I reject all the descendants of Israel because of all they have done," declares the LORD.
38 "The days are coming," declares the LORD, "when this city will be rebuilt for me from the Tower of Hananel to the Corner Gate. 39 The measuring line will stretch from there straight to the hill of Gareb and then turn to Goah. 40 The whole valley where dead bodies and ashes are thrown, and all the terraces out to the Kidron Valley on the east as far as the corner of the Horse Gate, will be holy to the LORD. The city will never again be uprooted or demolished."
Jeremiah 32:27 (New International Version)
27 "I am the LORD, the God of all mankind. Is anything too hard for me?
Swarna Jha
Bombay-India
Vision: Obedient Eagles Fly To Rich Green Pastures-Repost
VISION: OBEDIENT EAGLES FLY TO RICH GREEN PASTURES!
24th March 2007
I saw a ground, which though it never ever was luscious, but did at some stage in the past, have just enough to feed on, as long as one could discern what to eat. But now, the end of the season had come and the enemy spies, entered the ground and by night placed green synthetic carpet lawns. This was a ground where many eagles fed the young. The enemy spies took some tufts of real grass and planted it discreetly near the synthetic lawn carpets. Many unclean creatures were brought into the ground, so that those young ones the eagles fed, would not leave with the eagles, who would surely now go in search of a place of plenty.
The eagles had told the young ones that it would soon be time to migrate. Many of the young ones, knowing but not understanding anything of times and seasons, glanced at this barren ground now covered with a ‘life-like’ mixture, and rejoiced, clapped their hands and jumped for joy, on seeing the ‘implants’ of the enemy spies. They faintly saw the movement of the creatures and repeatedly said aloud, “There’s life here, There’s life here! I am a witness to it; I am a witness to it”.
There were those among the young ones who didn’t see the reason to move. The obedient eagles, informed them that they had received instructions to migrate. The young ones had been well-fed and well-looked after. The eagles had obeyed instructions and had not delayed in bringing them fresh food. The eagles instructed them to wean away from this now arid ground, which only they could see with their vision, but many of the young ones, thought the eagles too bossy. “Who are you to tell us what to do? Who appointed you over us?
Within the vision, I was reminded of Jeremiah 8:7-9
Jeremiah 8:7-9 (King James Version)
7Yea, the stork in the heaven knoweth her appointed times; and the turtle and the crane and the swallow observe the time of their coming; but my people know not the judgment of the LORD. 8How do ye say, We are wise, and the law of the LORD is with us? Lo, certainly in vain made he it; the pen of the scribes is in vain. 9The wise men are ashamed, they are dismayed and taken: lo, they have rejected the word of the LORD; and what wisdom is in them?
The obedient eagles looked up to the skies and knew that an immediate migration from these now barren/mixed pasture grounds was impending.
“Ahead are green pastures, and cool waters,” the obedient eagles urged the protestors. But there were those who in the night had been instigated by the spies and parrot-like repeated the words whispered to them by the enemy, “We’re old enough to find our own way. Do you want us to come with you so that you can lord it over us? Here we are free. We have no masters. Besides, we are a democratic people. We can choose for ourselves.”
“Nations have democracy, but we are of the Kingdom “, said the eagles, and after what looked like an abrupt end of conversation, they flew off as they saw a Hand, beckoning them up, immediately. The time to ask if any wished to migrate to greener pastures was over.
The obedient eagles, without a second glance back, just flew off. The eagles had throughout, had their eyes sky-ward, refusing to be distracted.
Some young ones, though did not rebel. They also looked sky-ward and started walking in the direction that the eagles flew. The others laughed, “Go do what you like, we’ll find the green pastures by ourselves.”
It was strange, there were some there, who once were of clear-mind but now became corrupt. They were loathe to leave the crowd, they loved to converse with them.
And then there were those who once were sly and devious, who began to quietly ponder on all that the obedient eagles were saying, and had decided to migrate to these green pastures, that the obedient eagles had told them about.
The obedient eagles cared not if any were following. They knew that they knew that the ground they left behind was a thing of the past and now dangerous to stay upon. They had received Orders to migrate, and migrate they must.
The obedient eagles flew smoothly, without fuss or noise, following the contours of the wind. As they did so a vast Shadow of Eagle’s Wings, cast upon the land beneath, where the people walked, and caused the land over wheresoever the obedient eagles flew to become rich, luscious, and green. There were streams of delicious cool waters beneath. Those that followed the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings, had great places to rest. The eagles flew only under this Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings.
No matter where the obedient eagles flew, the Shadow of the Large Eagle’s Wings fell on the land that was beneath them, and the land was always, green, luscious, rich and fruitful. The water looked very clear, rich and tasty. Wherever the people moved, it was always higher and higher, and there was always life and growth and tranquil waters. They carried nothing, but all that was good and wholesome for them was provided wherever they went, under the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings.
By no means did it appear that the walk of the people was easy. In their constant moving upwards, to the Mountain, there were challenges, but these were welcomed. There were times of great weariness and fatigue, but there was a certain extravagance in all the provisions, awaiting them, throughout. They could rest, be refreshed and move on. The grass was so deep and green; the water was crystal clear and rich. The places they passed were green and greener, rich and richer, deep and deeper, in all the depth that I saw. The Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings encompassed all this land beneath.
Nothing was barren or arid, under the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings.
The young ones who had remained on the barren ground, full of mixture, also walked, but they went the other route, just at the same time that the obedient eagles’ flight had begun into the rich green and luscious, the young ones’ journey landed them into the desert. There the vultures came and troubled them aplenty. They’d scratch them and even tried to gouge out their eyes, and pecked them violently on their heads. The desert was hot and arid. No water anywhere, not a green twig to be seen. Just dry hot sand. They walked without an end in sight.
‘How long? They cried, “How long?”
“Till you come to the exit”, came the Reply.
For those in the desert:
Jeremiah 23:18-24
18For who hath stood in the counsel of the LORD, and hath perceived and heard his word? who hath marked his word, and heard it?
19Behold, a whirlwind of the LORD is gone forth in fury, even a grievous whirlwind: it shall fall grievously upon the head of the wicked.
20The anger of the LORD shall not return, until he have executed, and till he have performed the thoughts of his heart: in the latter days ye shall consider it perfectly.
21I have not sent these prophets, yet they ran: I have not spoken to them, yet they prophesied.
22But if they had stood in my counsel, and had caused my people to hear my words, then they should have turned them from their evil way, and from the evil of their doings.
23Am I a God at hand, saith the LORD, and not a God afar off?
24Can any hide himself in secret places that I shall not see him? saith the LORD. Do not I fill heaven and earth? saith the LORD.
For those under the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings:
Jeremiah 23:3-6
3And I will gather the remnant of my flock out of all countries whither I have driven them, and will bring them again to their folds; and they shall be fruitful and increase.
4And I will set up shepherds over them which shall feed them: and they shall fear no more, nor be dismayed, neither shall they be lacking, saith the LORD.
5Behold, the days come, saith the LORD, that I will raise unto David a righteous Branch, and a King shall reign and prosper, and shall execute judgment and justice in the earth.
6In his days Judah shall be saved, and Israel shall dwell safely: and this is his name whereby he shall be called, THE LORD OUR RIGHTEOUSNESS.
Jeremiah 17:7-8 (King James Version)
7Blessed is the man that trusteth in the LORD, and whose hope the LORD is.
8For he shall be as a tree planted by the waters, and that spreadeth out her roots by the river, and shall not see when heat cometh, but her leaf shall be green; and shall not be careful in the year of drought, neither shall cease from yielding fruit.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
24th March 2007
I saw a ground, which though it never ever was luscious, but did at some stage in the past, have just enough to feed on, as long as one could discern what to eat. But now, the end of the season had come and the enemy spies, entered the ground and by night placed green synthetic carpet lawns. This was a ground where many eagles fed the young. The enemy spies took some tufts of real grass and planted it discreetly near the synthetic lawn carpets. Many unclean creatures were brought into the ground, so that those young ones the eagles fed, would not leave with the eagles, who would surely now go in search of a place of plenty.
The eagles had told the young ones that it would soon be time to migrate. Many of the young ones, knowing but not understanding anything of times and seasons, glanced at this barren ground now covered with a ‘life-like’ mixture, and rejoiced, clapped their hands and jumped for joy, on seeing the ‘implants’ of the enemy spies. They faintly saw the movement of the creatures and repeatedly said aloud, “There’s life here, There’s life here! I am a witness to it; I am a witness to it”.
There were those among the young ones who didn’t see the reason to move. The obedient eagles, informed them that they had received instructions to migrate. The young ones had been well-fed and well-looked after. The eagles had obeyed instructions and had not delayed in bringing them fresh food. The eagles instructed them to wean away from this now arid ground, which only they could see with their vision, but many of the young ones, thought the eagles too bossy. “Who are you to tell us what to do? Who appointed you over us?
Within the vision, I was reminded of Jeremiah 8:7-9
Jeremiah 8:7-9 (King James Version)
7Yea, the stork in the heaven knoweth her appointed times; and the turtle and the crane and the swallow observe the time of their coming; but my people know not the judgment of the LORD. 8How do ye say, We are wise, and the law of the LORD is with us? Lo, certainly in vain made he it; the pen of the scribes is in vain. 9The wise men are ashamed, they are dismayed and taken: lo, they have rejected the word of the LORD; and what wisdom is in them?
The obedient eagles looked up to the skies and knew that an immediate migration from these now barren/mixed pasture grounds was impending.
“Ahead are green pastures, and cool waters,” the obedient eagles urged the protestors. But there were those who in the night had been instigated by the spies and parrot-like repeated the words whispered to them by the enemy, “We’re old enough to find our own way. Do you want us to come with you so that you can lord it over us? Here we are free. We have no masters. Besides, we are a democratic people. We can choose for ourselves.”
“Nations have democracy, but we are of the Kingdom “, said the eagles, and after what looked like an abrupt end of conversation, they flew off as they saw a Hand, beckoning them up, immediately. The time to ask if any wished to migrate to greener pastures was over.
The obedient eagles, without a second glance back, just flew off. The eagles had throughout, had their eyes sky-ward, refusing to be distracted.
Some young ones, though did not rebel. They also looked sky-ward and started walking in the direction that the eagles flew. The others laughed, “Go do what you like, we’ll find the green pastures by ourselves.”
It was strange, there were some there, who once were of clear-mind but now became corrupt. They were loathe to leave the crowd, they loved to converse with them.
And then there were those who once were sly and devious, who began to quietly ponder on all that the obedient eagles were saying, and had decided to migrate to these green pastures, that the obedient eagles had told them about.
The obedient eagles cared not if any were following. They knew that they knew that the ground they left behind was a thing of the past and now dangerous to stay upon. They had received Orders to migrate, and migrate they must.
The obedient eagles flew smoothly, without fuss or noise, following the contours of the wind. As they did so a vast Shadow of Eagle’s Wings, cast upon the land beneath, where the people walked, and caused the land over wheresoever the obedient eagles flew to become rich, luscious, and green. There were streams of delicious cool waters beneath. Those that followed the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings, had great places to rest. The eagles flew only under this Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings.
No matter where the obedient eagles flew, the Shadow of the Large Eagle’s Wings fell on the land that was beneath them, and the land was always, green, luscious, rich and fruitful. The water looked very clear, rich and tasty. Wherever the people moved, it was always higher and higher, and there was always life and growth and tranquil waters. They carried nothing, but all that was good and wholesome for them was provided wherever they went, under the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings.
By no means did it appear that the walk of the people was easy. In their constant moving upwards, to the Mountain, there were challenges, but these were welcomed. There were times of great weariness and fatigue, but there was a certain extravagance in all the provisions, awaiting them, throughout. They could rest, be refreshed and move on. The grass was so deep and green; the water was crystal clear and rich. The places they passed were green and greener, rich and richer, deep and deeper, in all the depth that I saw. The Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings encompassed all this land beneath.
Nothing was barren or arid, under the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings.
The young ones who had remained on the barren ground, full of mixture, also walked, but they went the other route, just at the same time that the obedient eagles’ flight had begun into the rich green and luscious, the young ones’ journey landed them into the desert. There the vultures came and troubled them aplenty. They’d scratch them and even tried to gouge out their eyes, and pecked them violently on their heads. The desert was hot and arid. No water anywhere, not a green twig to be seen. Just dry hot sand. They walked without an end in sight.
‘How long? They cried, “How long?”
“Till you come to the exit”, came the Reply.
For those in the desert:
Jeremiah 23:18-24
18For who hath stood in the counsel of the LORD, and hath perceived and heard his word? who hath marked his word, and heard it?
19Behold, a whirlwind of the LORD is gone forth in fury, even a grievous whirlwind: it shall fall grievously upon the head of the wicked.
20The anger of the LORD shall not return, until he have executed, and till he have performed the thoughts of his heart: in the latter days ye shall consider it perfectly.
21I have not sent these prophets, yet they ran: I have not spoken to them, yet they prophesied.
22But if they had stood in my counsel, and had caused my people to hear my words, then they should have turned them from their evil way, and from the evil of their doings.
23Am I a God at hand, saith the LORD, and not a God afar off?
24Can any hide himself in secret places that I shall not see him? saith the LORD. Do not I fill heaven and earth? saith the LORD.
For those under the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings:
Jeremiah 23:3-6
3And I will gather the remnant of my flock out of all countries whither I have driven them, and will bring them again to their folds; and they shall be fruitful and increase.
4And I will set up shepherds over them which shall feed them: and they shall fear no more, nor be dismayed, neither shall they be lacking, saith the LORD.
5Behold, the days come, saith the LORD, that I will raise unto David a righteous Branch, and a King shall reign and prosper, and shall execute judgment and justice in the earth.
6In his days Judah shall be saved, and Israel shall dwell safely: and this is his name whereby he shall be called, THE LORD OUR RIGHTEOUSNESS.
Jeremiah 17:7-8 (King James Version)
7Blessed is the man that trusteth in the LORD, and whose hope the LORD is.
8For he shall be as a tree planted by the waters, and that spreadeth out her roots by the river, and shall not see when heat cometh, but her leaf shall be green; and shall not be careful in the year of drought, neither shall cease from yielding fruit.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Vision: Obedient Eagles Fly To Rich Green Pastures-Repost
VISION: OBEDIENT EAGLES FLY TO RICH GREEN PASTURES!
24th March 2007
I saw a ground, which though it never ever was luscious, but did at some stage in the past, have just enough to feed on, as long as one could discern what to eat. But now, the end of the season had come and the enemy spies, entered the ground and by night placed green synthetic carpet lawns. This was a ground where many eagles fed the young. The enemy spies took some tufts of real grass and planted it discreetly near the synthetic lawn carpets. Many unclean creatures were brought into the ground, so that those young ones the eagles fed, would not leave with the eagles, who would surely now go in search of a place of plenty.
The eagles had told the young ones that it would soon be time to migrate. Many of the young ones, knowing but not understanding anything of times and seasons, glanced at this barren ground now covered with a ‘life-like’ mixture, and rejoiced, clapped their hands and jumped for joy, on seeing the ‘implants’ of the enemy spies. They faintly saw the movement of the creatures and repeatedly said aloud, “There’s life here, There’s life here! I am a witness to it; I am a witness to it”.
There were those among the young ones who didn’t see the reason to move. The obedient eagles, informed them that they had received instructions to migrate. The young ones had been well-fed and well-looked after. The eagles had obeyed instructions and had not delayed in bringing them fresh food. The eagles instructed them to wean away from this now arid ground, which only they could see with their vision, but many of the young ones, thought the eagles too bossy. “Who are you to tell us what to do? Who appointed you over us?
Within the vision, I was reminded of Jeremiah 8:7-9
Jeremiah 8:7-9 (King James Version)
7Yea, the stork in the heaven knoweth her appointed times; and the turtle and the crane and the swallow observe the time of their coming; but my people know not the judgment of the LORD. 8How do ye say, We are wise, and the law of the LORD is with us? Lo, certainly in vain made he it; the pen of the scribes is in vain. 9The wise men are ashamed, they are dismayed and taken: lo, they have rejected the word of the LORD; and what wisdom is in them?
The obedient eagles looked up to the skies and knew that an immediate migration from these now barren/mixed pasture grounds was impending.
“Ahead are green pastures, and cool waters,” the obedient eagles urged the protestors. But there were those who in the night had been instigated by the spies and parrot-like repeated the words whispered to them by the enemy, “We’re old enough to find our own way. Do you want us to come with you so that you can lord it over us? Here we are free. We have no masters. Besides, we are a democratic people. We can choose for ourselves.”
“Nations have democracy, but we are of the Kingdom “, said the eagles, and after what looked like an abrupt end of conversation, they flew off as they saw a Hand, beckoning them up, immediately. The time to ask if any wished to migrate to greener pastures was over.
The obedient eagles, without a second glance back, just flew off. The eagles had throughout, had their eyes sky-ward, refusing to be distracted.
Some young ones, though did not rebel. They also looked sky-ward and started walking in the direction that the eagles flew. The others laughed, “Go do what you like, we’ll find the green pastures by ourselves.”
It was strange, there were some there, who once were of clear-mind but now became corrupt. They were loathe to leave the crowd, they loved to converse with them.
And then there were those who once were sly and devious, who began to quietly ponder on all that the obedient eagles were saying, and had decided to migrate to these green pastures, that the obedient eagles had told them about.
The obedient eagles cared not if any were following. They knew that they knew that the ground they left behind was a thing of the past and now dangerous to stay upon. They had received Orders to migrate, and migrate they must.
The obedient eagles flew smoothly, without fuss or noise, following the contours of the wind. As they did so a vast Shadow of Eagle’s Wings, cast upon the land beneath, where the people walked, and caused the land over wheresoever the obedient eagles flew to become rich, luscious, and green. There were streams of delicious cool waters beneath. Those that followed the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings, had great places to rest. The eagles flew only under this Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings.
No matter where the obedient eagles flew, the Shadow of the Large Eagle’s Wings fell on the land that was beneath them, and the land was always, green, luscious, rich and fruitful. The water looked very clear, rich and tasty. Wherever the people moved, it was always higher and higher, and there was always life and growth and tranquil waters. They carried nothing, but all that was good and wholesome for them was provided wherever they went, under the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings.
By no means did it appear that the walk of the people was easy. In their constant moving upwards, to the Mountain, there were challenges, but these were welcomed. There were times of great weariness and fatigue, but there was a certain extravagance in all the provisions, awaiting them, throughout. They could rest, be refreshed and move on. The grass was so deep and green; the water was crystal clear and rich. The places they passed were green and greener, rich and richer, deep and deeper, in all the depth that I saw. The Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings encompassed all this land beneath.
Nothing was barren or arid, under the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings.
The young ones who had remained on the barren ground, full of mixture, also walked, but they went the other route, just at the same time that the obedient eagles’ flight had begun into the rich green and luscious, the young ones’ journey landed them into the desert. There the vultures came and troubled them aplenty. They’d scratch them and even tried to gouge out their eyes, and pecked them violently on their heads. The desert was hot and arid. No water anywhere, not a green twig to be seen. Just dry hot sand. They walked without an end in sight.
‘How long? They cried, “How long?”
“Till you come to the exit”, came the Reply.
For those in the desert:
Jeremiah 23:18-24
18For who hath stood in the counsel of the LORD, and hath perceived and heard his word? who hath marked his word, and heard it?
19Behold, a whirlwind of the LORD is gone forth in fury, even a grievous whirlwind: it shall fall grievously upon the head of the wicked.
20The anger of the LORD shall not return, until he have executed, and till he have performed the thoughts of his heart: in the latter days ye shall consider it perfectly.
21I have not sent these prophets, yet they ran: I have not spoken to them, yet they prophesied.
22But if they had stood in my counsel, and had caused my people to hear my words, then they should have turned them from their evil way, and from the evil of their doings.
23Am I a God at hand, saith the LORD, and not a God afar off?
24Can any hide himself in secret places that I shall not see him? saith the LORD. Do not I fill heaven and earth? saith the LORD.
For those under the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings:
Jeremiah 23:3-6
3And I will gather the remnant of my flock out of all countries whither I have driven them, and will bring them again to their folds; and they shall be fruitful and increase.
4And I will set up shepherds over them which shall feed them: and they shall fear no more, nor be dismayed, neither shall they be lacking, saith the LORD.
5Behold, the days come, saith the LORD, that I will raise unto David a righteous Branch, and a King shall reign and prosper, and shall execute judgment and justice in the earth.
6In his days Judah shall be saved, and Israel shall dwell safely: and this is his name whereby he shall be called, THE LORD OUR RIGHTEOUSNESS.
Jeremiah 17:7-8 (King James Version)
7Blessed is the man that trusteth in the LORD, and whose hope the LORD is.
8For he shall be as a tree planted by the waters, and that spreadeth out her roots by the river, and shall not see when heat cometh, but her leaf shall be green; and shall not be careful in the year of drought, neither shall cease from yielding fruit.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
24th March 2007
I saw a ground, which though it never ever was luscious, but did at some stage in the past, have just enough to feed on, as long as one could discern what to eat. But now, the end of the season had come and the enemy spies, entered the ground and by night placed green synthetic carpet lawns. This was a ground where many eagles fed the young. The enemy spies took some tufts of real grass and planted it discreetly near the synthetic lawn carpets. Many unclean creatures were brought into the ground, so that those young ones the eagles fed, would not leave with the eagles, who would surely now go in search of a place of plenty.
The eagles had told the young ones that it would soon be time to migrate. Many of the young ones, knowing but not understanding anything of times and seasons, glanced at this barren ground now covered with a ‘life-like’ mixture, and rejoiced, clapped their hands and jumped for joy, on seeing the ‘implants’ of the enemy spies. They faintly saw the movement of the creatures and repeatedly said aloud, “There’s life here, There’s life here! I am a witness to it; I am a witness to it”.
There were those among the young ones who didn’t see the reason to move. The obedient eagles, informed them that they had received instructions to migrate. The young ones had been well-fed and well-looked after. The eagles had obeyed instructions and had not delayed in bringing them fresh food. The eagles instructed them to wean away from this now arid ground, which only they could see with their vision, but many of the young ones, thought the eagles too bossy. “Who are you to tell us what to do? Who appointed you over us?
Within the vision, I was reminded of Jeremiah 8:7-9
Jeremiah 8:7-9 (King James Version)
7Yea, the stork in the heaven knoweth her appointed times; and the turtle and the crane and the swallow observe the time of their coming; but my people know not the judgment of the LORD. 8How do ye say, We are wise, and the law of the LORD is with us? Lo, certainly in vain made he it; the pen of the scribes is in vain. 9The wise men are ashamed, they are dismayed and taken: lo, they have rejected the word of the LORD; and what wisdom is in them?
The obedient eagles looked up to the skies and knew that an immediate migration from these now barren/mixed pasture grounds was impending.
“Ahead are green pastures, and cool waters,” the obedient eagles urged the protestors. But there were those who in the night had been instigated by the spies and parrot-like repeated the words whispered to them by the enemy, “We’re old enough to find our own way. Do you want us to come with you so that you can lord it over us? Here we are free. We have no masters. Besides, we are a democratic people. We can choose for ourselves.”
“Nations have democracy, but we are of the Kingdom “, said the eagles, and after what looked like an abrupt end of conversation, they flew off as they saw a Hand, beckoning them up, immediately. The time to ask if any wished to migrate to greener pastures was over.
The obedient eagles, without a second glance back, just flew off. The eagles had throughout, had their eyes sky-ward, refusing to be distracted.
Some young ones, though did not rebel. They also looked sky-ward and started walking in the direction that the eagles flew. The others laughed, “Go do what you like, we’ll find the green pastures by ourselves.”
It was strange, there were some there, who once were of clear-mind but now became corrupt. They were loathe to leave the crowd, they loved to converse with them.
And then there were those who once were sly and devious, who began to quietly ponder on all that the obedient eagles were saying, and had decided to migrate to these green pastures, that the obedient eagles had told them about.
The obedient eagles cared not if any were following. They knew that they knew that the ground they left behind was a thing of the past and now dangerous to stay upon. They had received Orders to migrate, and migrate they must.
The obedient eagles flew smoothly, without fuss or noise, following the contours of the wind. As they did so a vast Shadow of Eagle’s Wings, cast upon the land beneath, where the people walked, and caused the land over wheresoever the obedient eagles flew to become rich, luscious, and green. There were streams of delicious cool waters beneath. Those that followed the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings, had great places to rest. The eagles flew only under this Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings.
No matter where the obedient eagles flew, the Shadow of the Large Eagle’s Wings fell on the land that was beneath them, and the land was always, green, luscious, rich and fruitful. The water looked very clear, rich and tasty. Wherever the people moved, it was always higher and higher, and there was always life and growth and tranquil waters. They carried nothing, but all that was good and wholesome for them was provided wherever they went, under the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings.
By no means did it appear that the walk of the people was easy. In their constant moving upwards, to the Mountain, there were challenges, but these were welcomed. There were times of great weariness and fatigue, but there was a certain extravagance in all the provisions, awaiting them, throughout. They could rest, be refreshed and move on. The grass was so deep and green; the water was crystal clear and rich. The places they passed were green and greener, rich and richer, deep and deeper, in all the depth that I saw. The Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings encompassed all this land beneath.
Nothing was barren or arid, under the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings.
The young ones who had remained on the barren ground, full of mixture, also walked, but they went the other route, just at the same time that the obedient eagles’ flight had begun into the rich green and luscious, the young ones’ journey landed them into the desert. There the vultures came and troubled them aplenty. They’d scratch them and even tried to gouge out their eyes, and pecked them violently on their heads. The desert was hot and arid. No water anywhere, not a green twig to be seen. Just dry hot sand. They walked without an end in sight.
‘How long? They cried, “How long?”
“Till you come to the exit”, came the Reply.
For those in the desert:
Jeremiah 23:18-24
18For who hath stood in the counsel of the LORD, and hath perceived and heard his word? who hath marked his word, and heard it?
19Behold, a whirlwind of the LORD is gone forth in fury, even a grievous whirlwind: it shall fall grievously upon the head of the wicked.
20The anger of the LORD shall not return, until he have executed, and till he have performed the thoughts of his heart: in the latter days ye shall consider it perfectly.
21I have not sent these prophets, yet they ran: I have not spoken to them, yet they prophesied.
22But if they had stood in my counsel, and had caused my people to hear my words, then they should have turned them from their evil way, and from the evil of their doings.
23Am I a God at hand, saith the LORD, and not a God afar off?
24Can any hide himself in secret places that I shall not see him? saith the LORD. Do not I fill heaven and earth? saith the LORD.
For those under the Shadow of the Eagle’s Wings:
Jeremiah 23:3-6
3And I will gather the remnant of my flock out of all countries whither I have driven them, and will bring them again to their folds; and they shall be fruitful and increase.
4And I will set up shepherds over them which shall feed them: and they shall fear no more, nor be dismayed, neither shall they be lacking, saith the LORD.
5Behold, the days come, saith the LORD, that I will raise unto David a righteous Branch, and a King shall reign and prosper, and shall execute judgment and justice in the earth.
6In his days Judah shall be saved, and Israel shall dwell safely: and this is his name whereby he shall be called, THE LORD OUR RIGHTEOUSNESS.
Jeremiah 17:7-8 (King James Version)
7Blessed is the man that trusteth in the LORD, and whose hope the LORD is.
8For he shall be as a tree planted by the waters, and that spreadeth out her roots by the river, and shall not see when heat cometh, but her leaf shall be green; and shall not be careful in the year of drought, neither shall cease from yielding fruit.
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Vision: Speak Chain-ese-Repost
VISION: SPEAK CHAIN-ESE?
THEN EXPECT A LETTER BOMB!
26.3.07
The same army soldiers that I saw in the vision: White Eagles: The Medics In Ancient Warfield, were now, in this present vision, seated before the Lord and were asking many questions.
“Lord, there are crystal aircrafts speedily dropping letter bombs, in Chain-land, Lord, did You Send them? Because we did not know that You had an air force.”
They placed before the Lord, two different letters.
The Lord Asked them, “Who Am I to you?”
“Our Commander-in-Chief”, they all replied.
The Lord then opened their eyes to see what was happening in Chain-Land.
Crystal planes, with no engines or motors, were being carried by White Eagles and from the skies the crystal planes dropped letter bombs. Bombs were exploding and causing much turmoil, down below. Many were sleepless and had terrifying dreams. Under their pillows were the two letters such as the ones the soldiers had placed before the Lord. One was written in the ‘chainese’ language, the other in an unknown Language.
CHAIN-LAND
All in Chain-Land, were called chainites, they spoke in chainese, and reasoned in chainese, and understood everything they ever knew in chainese.
Chain-Land was a vast empire.
On every street corner, were large hoardings with very attractive neon lights, all read just one message, “IGNORANCE IS BLISS”. The letterings were written in fancy fonts and decorated in varied gold / silver colored sparkling letters. All their messages, books, knowledge was always clothed with chains. The message was always the same throughout Chain-Land. “IGNORANCE IS BLISS.”
This message was most pleasing to all in the land, even to the minority group, called the Achanites who dwelt there. These Achanites could be recognized by the varied glamorous looking chains they wore. The high officials of Chain-Land, told them, “We know that you are a special people, and so that our permanent citizens may know you better we have chained you in these beautiful chains. Many permanent citizens gladly came to their gatherings, because the songs they sang were such fun. The lyrics were easy to follow, the beat was rock and roll.
“Gimme, Gimme Gimme Gimme,
Gimme this, Gimme that, AND that that that
Make me rich, make me fat, make me fat fat fat.”
And all meetings ended with the Chain-Land’s national anthem, “ Ignorance is bliss”.
It sounded rather doleful.
“Seek not, lest you find, go not into the deep,
O Foolish sheep, O foolish sheep,
Seek not, search not, weep not, just kiss
For the key to real freedom is…….. ignorance is bliss.”
This is how the Achanites had lived, until the arrival of the two letters. One said one thing, in a language they understood, but the other Letter the Achanites could not read, for it was written in a Language that was strange to them. The older among them vaguely recalled seeing this unknown Language before. Many in Chain-Land had also received these letters and they came to the Achanites seeking a translation of the letter they could not read.
None could help them.
The Achanites continued singing their rock and roll ’Gimme Gimme’ song and the national anthem, hoping that by much loud singing, the Letter written in the unknown Language would vanish. They tried hard to blow away this Letter, they danced around it, they put it in the fire but nothing nothing nothing could make the Letter go away.
It was always there under their pillow, causing them terror in their sleep.
Unable to bear this any more, the Achanites went to their leaders, those ‘pioneers’ who had brought them into Chain-Land.
‘What language is this that we ought to be able to read?”
The old leaders were sitting, rocking in their chairs out on their porches. Their eyes were dimmed by cataract, their hearing was dull and they had all lost their teeth.
“Hmm……….let’s see”. But they couldn’t really see, rather the more they strained their eyes to read, the more terrifying the Letter looked. Each alphabet to them looked like it had a fierce face.
Many just threw the Letter away, saying, “This letter just proves that the enemy wants us to give up our allegiance to our national language chainese. Anything that is not written in chainese just discard it, and always remember, IGNORANCE IS BLISS. Go now, sleep and rest”.
No matter how hard the Achanites tried to rest and sleep, they continued to be terrified on their beds.
‘What manner of Letter is this that allows us no sleep and rest?” the recipients of the Letter wondered. They changed the sheets and put on satin smooth covers on their beds, and yet sleep eluded them. They continued to be terrified. They sang their songs hoping that sleep would come.
Frustrated and weary from sleeplessness and fatigue, they went again to their leaders who were rocking in their rocking chairs, so as to get help in reading the Letter.
They all sat on the ground, before them awaiting the reading of the Letter. There was an awkward silence. None of the leaders could read this Letter. One among the leaders whispered, “ I think we Achanites used to speak this Language before we came to Chain-Land, of course that was before the separation, we weren’t called Achanites back then”.
One youngster raised his hand and asked, “How did we get our name “The Achanites?”
The moment that question was asked, a few among the pioneer leaders broke down and wept
None rushed to console them as they were all now waiting to hear how they got their name. “Please answer us”, they said.
One leader stood up, he was now filled with a new vigor. He looked old and decrepit no more.
“A long, long time ago, we had fought a good war, and won. In the pile of plunder was a map and travel brochure to Chain-Land. It displayed weapons made of gold, silver and shiny materials. We no more wanted to fight with invisible weapons, we wanted tangible weapons, weapons purchased with money, that would impress the enemy. Whilst the other soldiers moved on with their invisible weapons, warning us not to go ‘a-wandering,’ we chose to follow the map to Chain-Land, and here we have dwelt ever since. We spoke this Language of the Letter way back then.”
“Then why did you not teach us the Language or show us the way to the School where it was taught?” asked another youngster.
“The chainites are masters of communication”, the leaders replied. “To win the hearts of these chainites, and to quicken our work, we decided not to offend them with our Language, but rather to learn this local language, instead. The more we learnt chainese, the more we forgot this Language. We are deeply sorry that we did not correctly pass on what we knew way back then, our memories went blank, and now this Letter……… ”.
There was now a peaceful silence. Each looked at the Letter, with new understanding. The letter in chainese had a very impressive seal on it, and it gave the name and address of the airport authorities. The other Letter, as they focused their eyes to read, had a Seal imbedded in the Letter.
They could only read this part of the Letter.
SEEK AND YOU SHALL FIND.
COME TO THE SECRET PLACE.
Jesus Christ the same yesterday, and to day, and for ever.
Below was Signed: I am Alpha and Omega
“Where then is this secret place? Will you show us?” the people asked. The entire Letter it appeared could only be read in the secret place.
In the meanwhile, the Language was offending many in Chain-Land.
Whilst some leaders were most offended by the Language in the Letter, and protested that none should leave, saying “This is a hard Language to understand, let’s examine our chainese version commentaries”, if it’s not mentioned here, or we can’t figure it out by ourselves, then just ignore the Letter”.
But there were those who said, “Yes, it is a hard Language to understand. It is hard, so that you may seek Him, Whose Language this is. It is He Who will explain what’s written here. He will Lead you to the secret place, not us, we have done enough harm already by bringing you here. We were servants but became masters.”
There were those who chose to believe the letter written in chainese, these said, “Our call has come, we must go”, and off they went to the airport, with their shiny chains dragging behind them.
White Eagles filled the sky and the people, who now were beginning to recognize the Language of the Letter, were led to the secret place. There their eyes were opened, and all chains were broken. All things that identified them as Achanites and Chainites fell away from them. They washed in the Waterfall and their eyes and ears opened. The Water fell on the Letter they had tucked in their belts, and suddenly all could read. Their memories were now blessed. Their hearts were engraved, with the Message in the Letter, just as the hearts of the soldiers who had been sitting before the Lord.
“Are these new recruits?” asked the general and his soldiers who sat before the Lord.
“No,” Said the Lord, “These were absconders, but are now my soldiers who have returned to active duty”.
“ How will we know who is reading which letter?”
“The ones who on reading, will rush to the airport. These are not Mine. Those who are Mine come to Me, to learn from Me”.
Hosea 2:14-17 (King James Version) 14Therefore, behold, I will allure her, and bring her into the wilderness, and speak comfortably unto her. 15And I will give her her vineyards from thence, and the valley of Achor for a door of hope: and she shall sing there, as in the days of her youth, and as in the day when she came up out of the land of Egypt. 16And it shall be at that day, saith the LORD, that thou shalt call me Ishi; and shalt call me no more Baali. 17For I will take away the names of Baalim out of her mouth, and they shall no more be remembered by their name.
Ezekiel 33:32-33 (King James Version)
32And, lo, thou art unto them as a very lovely song of one that hath a pleasant voice, and can play well on an instrument: for they hear thy words, but they do them not. 33And when this cometh to pass, (lo, it will come,) then shall they know that a prophet hath been among them.
Jeremiah 7:1-7 (King James Version)
1The word that came to Jeremiah from the LORD, saying, 2Stand in the gate of the LORD's house, and proclaim there this word, and say, Hear the word of the LORD, all ye of Judah, that enter in at these gates to worship the LORD. 3Thus saith the LORD of hosts, the God of Israel, Amend your ways and your doings, and I will cause you to dwell in this place. 4Trust ye not in lying words, saying, The temple of the LORD, The temple of the LORD, The temple of the LORD, are these. 5For if ye throughly amend your ways and your doings; if ye throughly execute judgment between a man and his neighbour; 6If ye oppress not the stranger, the fatherless, and the widow, and shed not innocent blood in this place, neither walk after other gods to your hurt:
7Then will I cause you to dwell in this place, in the land that I gave to your fathers, for ever and ever.
Matthew 10:39-42 (King James Version)
39He that findeth his life shall lose it: and he that loseth his life for my sake shall find it. 40He that receiveth you receiveth me, and he that receiveth me receiveth him that sent me. 41He that receiveth a prophet in the name of a prophet shall receive a prophet's reward; and he that receiveth a righteous man in the name of a righteous man shall receive a righteous man's reward.
42And whosoever shall give to drink unto one of these little ones a cup of cold water only in the name of a disciple, verily I say unto you, he shall in no wise lose his reward.
Psalm 119:165 (King James Version) 165Great peace have they which love thy law: and nothing shall offend them.
Matthew 11:6 (King James Version)
6And blessed is he, whosoever shall not be offended in me.
Swarna Jha
Vision: White Eagles: The Medics In Ancient Warfield can be found at:
http://churchwarningsandvisions.blogspot.com/search?q=vision+white+eagles+as+medics+in+ancient+warfield
THEN EXPECT A LETTER BOMB!
26.3.07
The same army soldiers that I saw in the vision: White Eagles: The Medics In Ancient Warfield, were now, in this present vision, seated before the Lord and were asking many questions.
“Lord, there are crystal aircrafts speedily dropping letter bombs, in Chain-land, Lord, did You Send them? Because we did not know that You had an air force.”
They placed before the Lord, two different letters.
The Lord Asked them, “Who Am I to you?”
“Our Commander-in-Chief”, they all replied.
The Lord then opened their eyes to see what was happening in Chain-Land.
Crystal planes, with no engines or motors, were being carried by White Eagles and from the skies the crystal planes dropped letter bombs. Bombs were exploding and causing much turmoil, down below. Many were sleepless and had terrifying dreams. Under their pillows were the two letters such as the ones the soldiers had placed before the Lord. One was written in the ‘chainese’ language, the other in an unknown Language.
CHAIN-LAND
All in Chain-Land, were called chainites, they spoke in chainese, and reasoned in chainese, and understood everything they ever knew in chainese.
Chain-Land was a vast empire.
On every street corner, were large hoardings with very attractive neon lights, all read just one message, “IGNORANCE IS BLISS”. The letterings were written in fancy fonts and decorated in varied gold / silver colored sparkling letters. All their messages, books, knowledge was always clothed with chains. The message was always the same throughout Chain-Land. “IGNORANCE IS BLISS.”
This message was most pleasing to all in the land, even to the minority group, called the Achanites who dwelt there. These Achanites could be recognized by the varied glamorous looking chains they wore. The high officials of Chain-Land, told them, “We know that you are a special people, and so that our permanent citizens may know you better we have chained you in these beautiful chains. Many permanent citizens gladly came to their gatherings, because the songs they sang were such fun. The lyrics were easy to follow, the beat was rock and roll.
“Gimme, Gimme Gimme Gimme,
Gimme this, Gimme that, AND that that that
Make me rich, make me fat, make me fat fat fat.”
And all meetings ended with the Chain-Land’s national anthem, “ Ignorance is bliss”.
It sounded rather doleful.
“Seek not, lest you find, go not into the deep,
O Foolish sheep, O foolish sheep,
Seek not, search not, weep not, just kiss
For the key to real freedom is…….. ignorance is bliss.”
This is how the Achanites had lived, until the arrival of the two letters. One said one thing, in a language they understood, but the other Letter the Achanites could not read, for it was written in a Language that was strange to them. The older among them vaguely recalled seeing this unknown Language before. Many in Chain-Land had also received these letters and they came to the Achanites seeking a translation of the letter they could not read.
None could help them.
The Achanites continued singing their rock and roll ’Gimme Gimme’ song and the national anthem, hoping that by much loud singing, the Letter written in the unknown Language would vanish. They tried hard to blow away this Letter, they danced around it, they put it in the fire but nothing nothing nothing could make the Letter go away.
It was always there under their pillow, causing them terror in their sleep.
Unable to bear this any more, the Achanites went to their leaders, those ‘pioneers’ who had brought them into Chain-Land.
‘What language is this that we ought to be able to read?”
The old leaders were sitting, rocking in their chairs out on their porches. Their eyes were dimmed by cataract, their hearing was dull and they had all lost their teeth.
“Hmm……….let’s see”. But they couldn’t really see, rather the more they strained their eyes to read, the more terrifying the Letter looked. Each alphabet to them looked like it had a fierce face.
Many just threw the Letter away, saying, “This letter just proves that the enemy wants us to give up our allegiance to our national language chainese. Anything that is not written in chainese just discard it, and always remember, IGNORANCE IS BLISS. Go now, sleep and rest”.
No matter how hard the Achanites tried to rest and sleep, they continued to be terrified on their beds.
‘What manner of Letter is this that allows us no sleep and rest?” the recipients of the Letter wondered. They changed the sheets and put on satin smooth covers on their beds, and yet sleep eluded them. They continued to be terrified. They sang their songs hoping that sleep would come.
Frustrated and weary from sleeplessness and fatigue, they went again to their leaders who were rocking in their rocking chairs, so as to get help in reading the Letter.
They all sat on the ground, before them awaiting the reading of the Letter. There was an awkward silence. None of the leaders could read this Letter. One among the leaders whispered, “ I think we Achanites used to speak this Language before we came to Chain-Land, of course that was before the separation, we weren’t called Achanites back then”.
One youngster raised his hand and asked, “How did we get our name “The Achanites?”
The moment that question was asked, a few among the pioneer leaders broke down and wept
None rushed to console them as they were all now waiting to hear how they got their name. “Please answer us”, they said.
One leader stood up, he was now filled with a new vigor. He looked old and decrepit no more.
“A long, long time ago, we had fought a good war, and won. In the pile of plunder was a map and travel brochure to Chain-Land. It displayed weapons made of gold, silver and shiny materials. We no more wanted to fight with invisible weapons, we wanted tangible weapons, weapons purchased with money, that would impress the enemy. Whilst the other soldiers moved on with their invisible weapons, warning us not to go ‘a-wandering,’ we chose to follow the map to Chain-Land, and here we have dwelt ever since. We spoke this Language of the Letter way back then.”
“Then why did you not teach us the Language or show us the way to the School where it was taught?” asked another youngster.
“The chainites are masters of communication”, the leaders replied. “To win the hearts of these chainites, and to quicken our work, we decided not to offend them with our Language, but rather to learn this local language, instead. The more we learnt chainese, the more we forgot this Language. We are deeply sorry that we did not correctly pass on what we knew way back then, our memories went blank, and now this Letter……… ”.
There was now a peaceful silence. Each looked at the Letter, with new understanding. The letter in chainese had a very impressive seal on it, and it gave the name and address of the airport authorities. The other Letter, as they focused their eyes to read, had a Seal imbedded in the Letter.
They could only read this part of the Letter.
SEEK AND YOU SHALL FIND.
COME TO THE SECRET PLACE.
Jesus Christ the same yesterday, and to day, and for ever.
Below was Signed: I am Alpha and Omega
“Where then is this secret place? Will you show us?” the people asked. The entire Letter it appeared could only be read in the secret place.
In the meanwhile, the Language was offending many in Chain-Land.
Whilst some leaders were most offended by the Language in the Letter, and protested that none should leave, saying “This is a hard Language to understand, let’s examine our chainese version commentaries”, if it’s not mentioned here, or we can’t figure it out by ourselves, then just ignore the Letter”.
But there were those who said, “Yes, it is a hard Language to understand. It is hard, so that you may seek Him, Whose Language this is. It is He Who will explain what’s written here. He will Lead you to the secret place, not us, we have done enough harm already by bringing you here. We were servants but became masters.”
There were those who chose to believe the letter written in chainese, these said, “Our call has come, we must go”, and off they went to the airport, with their shiny chains dragging behind them.
White Eagles filled the sky and the people, who now were beginning to recognize the Language of the Letter, were led to the secret place. There their eyes were opened, and all chains were broken. All things that identified them as Achanites and Chainites fell away from them. They washed in the Waterfall and their eyes and ears opened. The Water fell on the Letter they had tucked in their belts, and suddenly all could read. Their memories were now blessed. Their hearts were engraved, with the Message in the Letter, just as the hearts of the soldiers who had been sitting before the Lord.
“Are these new recruits?” asked the general and his soldiers who sat before the Lord.
“No,” Said the Lord, “These were absconders, but are now my soldiers who have returned to active duty”.
“ How will we know who is reading which letter?”
“The ones who on reading, will rush to the airport. These are not Mine. Those who are Mine come to Me, to learn from Me”.
Hosea 2:14-17 (King James Version) 14Therefore, behold, I will allure her, and bring her into the wilderness, and speak comfortably unto her. 15And I will give her her vineyards from thence, and the valley of Achor for a door of hope: and she shall sing there, as in the days of her youth, and as in the day when she came up out of the land of Egypt. 16And it shall be at that day, saith the LORD, that thou shalt call me Ishi; and shalt call me no more Baali. 17For I will take away the names of Baalim out of her mouth, and they shall no more be remembered by their name.
Ezekiel 33:32-33 (King James Version)
32And, lo, thou art unto them as a very lovely song of one that hath a pleasant voice, and can play well on an instrument: for they hear thy words, but they do them not. 33And when this cometh to pass, (lo, it will come,) then shall they know that a prophet hath been among them.
Jeremiah 7:1-7 (King James Version)
1The word that came to Jeremiah from the LORD, saying, 2Stand in the gate of the LORD's house, and proclaim there this word, and say, Hear the word of the LORD, all ye of Judah, that enter in at these gates to worship the LORD. 3Thus saith the LORD of hosts, the God of Israel, Amend your ways and your doings, and I will cause you to dwell in this place. 4Trust ye not in lying words, saying, The temple of the LORD, The temple of the LORD, The temple of the LORD, are these. 5For if ye throughly amend your ways and your doings; if ye throughly execute judgment between a man and his neighbour; 6If ye oppress not the stranger, the fatherless, and the widow, and shed not innocent blood in this place, neither walk after other gods to your hurt:
7Then will I cause you to dwell in this place, in the land that I gave to your fathers, for ever and ever.
Matthew 10:39-42 (King James Version)
39He that findeth his life shall lose it: and he that loseth his life for my sake shall find it. 40He that receiveth you receiveth me, and he that receiveth me receiveth him that sent me. 41He that receiveth a prophet in the name of a prophet shall receive a prophet's reward; and he that receiveth a righteous man in the name of a righteous man shall receive a righteous man's reward.
42And whosoever shall give to drink unto one of these little ones a cup of cold water only in the name of a disciple, verily I say unto you, he shall in no wise lose his reward.
Psalm 119:165 (King James Version) 165Great peace have they which love thy law: and nothing shall offend them.
Matthew 11:6 (King James Version)
6And blessed is he, whosoever shall not be offended in me.
Swarna Jha
Vision: White Eagles: The Medics In Ancient Warfield can be found at:
http://churchwarningsandvisions.blogspot.com/search?q=vision+white+eagles+as+medics+in+ancient+warfield
Vision: Speak Chain-ese-Repost
VISION: SPEAK CHAIN-ESE?
THEN EXPECT A LETTER BOMB!
26.3.07
The same army soldiers that I saw in the vision: White Eagles: The Medics In Ancient Warfield, were now, in this present vision, seated before the Lord and were asking many questions.
“Lord, there are crystal aircrafts speedily dropping letter bombs, in Chain-land, Lord, did You Send them? Because we did not know that You had an air force.”
They placed before the Lord, two different letters.
The Lord Asked them, “Who Am I to you?”
“Our Commander-in-Chief”, they all replied.
The Lord then opened their eyes to see what was happening in Chain-Land.
Crystal planes, with no engines or motors, were being carried by White Eagles and from the skies the crystal planes dropped letter bombs. Bombs were exploding and causing much turmoil, down below. Many were sleepless and had terrifying dreams. Under their pillows were the two letters such as the ones the soldiers had placed before the Lord. One was written in the ‘chainese’ language, the other in an unknown Language.
CHAIN-LAND
All in Chain-Land, were called chainites, they spoke in chainese, and reasoned in chainese, and understood everything they ever knew in chainese.
Chain-Land was a vast empire.
On every street corner, were large hoardings with very attractive neon lights, all read just one message, “IGNORANCE IS BLISS”. The letterings were written in fancy fonts and decorated in varied gold / silver colored sparkling letters. All their messages, books, knowledge was always clothed with chains. The message was always the same throughout Chain-Land. “IGNORANCE IS BLISS.”
This message was most pleasing to all in the land, even to the minority group, called the Achanites who dwelt there. These Achanites could be recognized by the varied glamorous looking chains they wore. The high officials of Chain-Land, told them, “We know that you are a special people, and so that our permanent citizens may know you better we have chained you in these beautiful chains. Many permanent citizens gladly came to their gatherings, because the songs they sang were such fun. The lyrics were easy to follow, the beat was rock and roll.
“Gimme, Gimme Gimme Gimme,
Gimme this, Gimme that, AND that that that
Make me rich, make me fat, make me fat fat fat.”
And all meetings ended with the Chain-Land’s national anthem, “ Ignorance is bliss”.
It sounded rather doleful.
“Seek not, lest you find, go not into the deep,
O Foolish sheep, O foolish sheep,
Seek not, search not, weep not, just kiss
For the key to real freedom is…….. ignorance is bliss.”
This is how the Achanites had lived, until the arrival of the two letters. One said one thing, in a language they understood, but the other Letter the Achanites could not read, for it was written in a Language that was strange to them. The older among them vaguely recalled seeing this unknown Language before. Many in Chain-Land had also received these letters and they came to the Achanites seeking a translation of the letter they could not read.
None could help them.
The Achanites continued singing their rock and roll ’Gimme Gimme’ song and the national anthem, hoping that by much loud singing, the Letter written in the unknown Language would vanish. They tried hard to blow away this Letter, they danced around it, they put it in the fire but nothing nothing nothing could make the Letter go away.
It was always there under their pillow, causing them terror in their sleep.
Unable to bear this any more, the Achanites went to their leaders, those ‘pioneers’ who had brought them into Chain-Land.
‘What language is this that we ought to be able to read?”
The old leaders were sitting, rocking in their chairs out on their porches. Their eyes were dimmed by cataract, their hearing was dull and they had all lost their teeth.
“Hmm……….let’s see”. But they couldn’t really see, rather the more they strained their eyes to read, the more terrifying the Letter looked. Each alphabet to them looked like it had a fierce face.
Many just threw the Letter away, saying, “This letter just proves that the enemy wants us to give up our allegiance to our national language chainese. Anything that is not written in chainese just discard it, and always remember, IGNORANCE IS BLISS. Go now, sleep and rest”.
No matter how hard the Achanites tried to rest and sleep, they continued to be terrified on their beds.
‘What manner of Letter is this that allows us no sleep and rest?” the recipients of the Letter wondered. They changed the sheets and put on satin smooth covers on their beds, and yet sleep eluded them. They continued to be terrified. They sang their songs hoping that sleep would come.
Frustrated and weary from sleeplessness and fatigue, they went again to their leaders who were rocking in their rocking chairs, so as to get help in reading the Letter.
They all sat on the ground, before them awaiting the reading of the Letter. There was an awkward silence. None of the leaders could read this Letter. One among the leaders whispered, “ I think we Achanites used to speak this Language before we came to Chain-Land, of course that was before the separation, we weren’t called Achanites back then”.
One youngster raised his hand and asked, “How did we get our name “The Achanites?”
The moment that question was asked, a few among the pioneer leaders broke down and wept
None rushed to console them as they were all now waiting to hear how they got their name. “Please answer us”, they said.
One leader stood up, he was now filled with a new vigor. He looked old and decrepit no more.
“A long, long time ago, we had fought a good war, and won. In the pile of plunder was a map and travel brochure to Chain-Land. It displayed weapons made of gold, silver and shiny materials. We no more wanted to fight with invisible weapons, we wanted tangible weapons, weapons purchased with money, that would impress the enemy. Whilst the other soldiers moved on with their invisible weapons, warning us not to go ‘a-wandering,’ we chose to follow the map to Chain-Land, and here we have dwelt ever since. We spoke this Language of the Letter way back then.”
“Then why did you not teach us the Language or show us the way to the School where it was taught?” asked another youngster.
“The chainites are masters of communication”, the leaders replied. “To win the hearts of these chainites, and to quicken our work, we decided not to offend them with our Language, but rather to learn this local language, instead. The more we learnt chainese, the more we forgot this Language. We are deeply sorry that we did not correctly pass on what we knew way back then, our memories went blank, and now this Letter……… ”.
There was now a peaceful silence. Each looked at the Letter, with new understanding. The letter in chainese had a very impressive seal on it, and it gave the name and address of the airport authorities. The other Letter, as they focused their eyes to read, had a Seal imbedded in the Letter.
They could only read this part of the Letter.
SEEK AND YOU SHALL FIND.
COME TO THE SECRET PLACE.
Jesus Christ the same yesterday, and to day, and for ever.
Below was Signed: I am Alpha and Omega
“Where then is this secret place? Will you show us?” the people asked. The entire Letter it appeared could only be read in the secret place.
In the meanwhile, the Language was offending many in Chain-Land.
Whilst some leaders were most offended by the Language in the Letter, and protested that none should leave, saying “This is a hard Language to understand, let’s examine our chainese version commentaries”, if it’s not mentioned here, or we can’t figure it out by ourselves, then just ignore the Letter”.
But there were those who said, “Yes, it is a hard Language to understand. It is hard, so that you may seek Him, Whose Language this is. It is He Who will explain what’s written here. He will Lead you to the secret place, not us, we have done enough harm already by bringing you here. We were servants but became masters.”
There were those who chose to believe the letter written in chainese, these said, “Our call has come, we must go”, and off they went to the airport, with their shiny chains dragging behind them.
White Eagles filled the sky and the people, who now were beginning to recognize the Language of the Letter, were led to the secret place. There their eyes were opened, and all chains were broken. All things that identified them as Achanites and Chainites fell away from them. They washed in the Waterfall and their eyes and ears opened. The Water fell on the Letter they had tucked in their belts, and suddenly all could read. Their memories were now blessed. Their hearts were engraved, with the Message in the Letter, just as the hearts of the soldiers who had been sitting before the Lord.
“Are these new recruits?” asked the general and his soldiers who sat before the Lord.
“No,” Said the Lord, “These were absconders, but are now my soldiers who have returned to active duty”.
“ How will we know who is reading which letter?”
“The ones who on reading, will rush to the airport. These are not Mine. Those who are Mine come to Me, to learn from Me”.
Hosea 2:14-17 (King James Version) 14Therefore, behold, I will allure her, and bring her into the wilderness, and speak comfortably unto her. 15And I will give her her vineyards from thence, and the valley of Achor for a door of hope: and she shall sing there, as in the days of her youth, and as in the day when she came up out of the land of Egypt. 16And it shall be at that day, saith the LORD, that thou shalt call me Ishi; and shalt call me no more Baali. 17For I will take away the names of Baalim out of her mouth, and they shall no more be remembered by their name.
Ezekiel 33:32-33 (King James Version)
32And, lo, thou art unto them as a very lovely song of one that hath a pleasant voice, and can play well on an instrument: for they hear thy words, but they do them not. 33And when this cometh to pass, (lo, it will come,) then shall they know that a prophet hath been among them.
Jeremiah 7:1-7 (King James Version)
1The word that came to Jeremiah from the LORD, saying, 2Stand in the gate of the LORD's house, and proclaim there this word, and say, Hear the word of the LORD, all ye of Judah, that enter in at these gates to worship the LORD. 3Thus saith the LORD of hosts, the God of Israel, Amend your ways and your doings, and I will cause you to dwell in this place. 4Trust ye not in lying words, saying, The temple of the LORD, The temple of the LORD, The temple of the LORD, are these. 5For if ye throughly amend your ways and your doings; if ye throughly execute judgment between a man and his neighbour; 6If ye oppress not the stranger, the fatherless, and the widow, and shed not innocent blood in this place, neither walk after other gods to your hurt:
7Then will I cause you to dwell in this place, in the land that I gave to your fathers, for ever and ever.
Matthew 10:39-42 (King James Version)
39He that findeth his life shall lose it: and he that loseth his life for my sake shall find it. 40He that receiveth you receiveth me, and he that receiveth me receiveth him that sent me. 41He that receiveth a prophet in the name of a prophet shall receive a prophet's reward; and he that receiveth a righteous man in the name of a righteous man shall receive a righteous man's reward.
42And whosoever shall give to drink unto one of these little ones a cup of cold water only in the name of a disciple, verily I say unto you, he shall in no wise lose his reward.
Psalm 119:165 (King James Version) 165Great peace have they which love thy law: and nothing shall offend them.
Matthew 11:6 (King James Version)
6And blessed is he, whosoever shall not be offended in me.
Swarna Jha
Vision: White Eagles: The Medics In Ancient Warfield can be found at:
http://churchwarningsandvisions.blogspot.com/search?q=vision+white+eagles+as+medics+in+ancient+warfield
THEN EXPECT A LETTER BOMB!
26.3.07
The same army soldiers that I saw in the vision: White Eagles: The Medics In Ancient Warfield, were now, in this present vision, seated before the Lord and were asking many questions.
“Lord, there are crystal aircrafts speedily dropping letter bombs, in Chain-land, Lord, did You Send them? Because we did not know that You had an air force.”
They placed before the Lord, two different letters.
The Lord Asked them, “Who Am I to you?”
“Our Commander-in-Chief”, they all replied.
The Lord then opened their eyes to see what was happening in Chain-Land.
Crystal planes, with no engines or motors, were being carried by White Eagles and from the skies the crystal planes dropped letter bombs. Bombs were exploding and causing much turmoil, down below. Many were sleepless and had terrifying dreams. Under their pillows were the two letters such as the ones the soldiers had placed before the Lord. One was written in the ‘chainese’ language, the other in an unknown Language.
CHAIN-LAND
All in Chain-Land, were called chainites, they spoke in chainese, and reasoned in chainese, and understood everything they ever knew in chainese.
Chain-Land was a vast empire.
On every street corner, were large hoardings with very attractive neon lights, all read just one message, “IGNORANCE IS BLISS”. The letterings were written in fancy fonts and decorated in varied gold / silver colored sparkling letters. All their messages, books, knowledge was always clothed with chains. The message was always the same throughout Chain-Land. “IGNORANCE IS BLISS.”
This message was most pleasing to all in the land, even to the minority group, called the Achanites who dwelt there. These Achanites could be recognized by the varied glamorous looking chains they wore. The high officials of Chain-Land, told them, “We know that you are a special people, and so that our permanent citizens may know you better we have chained you in these beautiful chains. Many permanent citizens gladly came to their gatherings, because the songs they sang were such fun. The lyrics were easy to follow, the beat was rock and roll.
“Gimme, Gimme Gimme Gimme,
Gimme this, Gimme that, AND that that that
Make me rich, make me fat, make me fat fat fat.”
And all meetings ended with the Chain-Land’s national anthem, “ Ignorance is bliss”.
It sounded rather doleful.
“Seek not, lest you find, go not into the deep,
O Foolish sheep, O foolish sheep,
Seek not, search not, weep not, just kiss
For the key to real freedom is…….. ignorance is bliss.”
This is how the Achanites had lived, until the arrival of the two letters. One said one thing, in a language they understood, but the other Letter the Achanites could not read, for it was written in a Language that was strange to them. The older among them vaguely recalled seeing this unknown Language before. Many in Chain-Land had also received these letters and they came to the Achanites seeking a translation of the letter they could not read.
None could help them.
The Achanites continued singing their rock and roll ’Gimme Gimme’ song and the national anthem, hoping that by much loud singing, the Letter written in the unknown Language would vanish. They tried hard to blow away this Letter, they danced around it, they put it in the fire but nothing nothing nothing could make the Letter go away.
It was always there under their pillow, causing them terror in their sleep.
Unable to bear this any more, the Achanites went to their leaders, those ‘pioneers’ who had brought them into Chain-Land.
‘What language is this that we ought to be able to read?”
The old leaders were sitting, rocking in their chairs out on their porches. Their eyes were dimmed by cataract, their hearing was dull and they had all lost their teeth.
“Hmm……….let’s see”. But they couldn’t really see, rather the more they strained their eyes to read, the more terrifying the Letter looked. Each alphabet to them looked like it had a fierce face.
Many just threw the Letter away, saying, “This letter just proves that the enemy wants us to give up our allegiance to our national language chainese. Anything that is not written in chainese just discard it, and always remember, IGNORANCE IS BLISS. Go now, sleep and rest”.
No matter how hard the Achanites tried to rest and sleep, they continued to be terrified on their beds.
‘What manner of Letter is this that allows us no sleep and rest?” the recipients of the Letter wondered. They changed the sheets and put on satin smooth covers on their beds, and yet sleep eluded them. They continued to be terrified. They sang their songs hoping that sleep would come.
Frustrated and weary from sleeplessness and fatigue, they went again to their leaders who were rocking in their rocking chairs, so as to get help in reading the Letter.
They all sat on the ground, before them awaiting the reading of the Letter. There was an awkward silence. None of the leaders could read this Letter. One among the leaders whispered, “ I think we Achanites used to speak this Language before we came to Chain-Land, of course that was before the separation, we weren’t called Achanites back then”.
One youngster raised his hand and asked, “How did we get our name “The Achanites?”
The moment that question was asked, a few among the pioneer leaders broke down and wept
None rushed to console them as they were all now waiting to hear how they got their name. “Please answer us”, they said.
One leader stood up, he was now filled with a new vigor. He looked old and decrepit no more.
“A long, long time ago, we had fought a good war, and won. In the pile of plunder was a map and travel brochure to Chain-Land. It displayed weapons made of gold, silver and shiny materials. We no more wanted to fight with invisible weapons, we wanted tangible weapons, weapons purchased with money, that would impress the enemy. Whilst the other soldiers moved on with their invisible weapons, warning us not to go ‘a-wandering,’ we chose to follow the map to Chain-Land, and here we have dwelt ever since. We spoke this Language of the Letter way back then.”
“Then why did you not teach us the Language or show us the way to the School where it was taught?” asked another youngster.
“The chainites are masters of communication”, the leaders replied. “To win the hearts of these chainites, and to quicken our work, we decided not to offend them with our Language, but rather to learn this local language, instead. The more we learnt chainese, the more we forgot this Language. We are deeply sorry that we did not correctly pass on what we knew way back then, our memories went blank, and now this Letter……… ”.
There was now a peaceful silence. Each looked at the Letter, with new understanding. The letter in chainese had a very impressive seal on it, and it gave the name and address of the airport authorities. The other Letter, as they focused their eyes to read, had a Seal imbedded in the Letter.
They could only read this part of the Letter.
SEEK AND YOU SHALL FIND.
COME TO THE SECRET PLACE.
Jesus Christ the same yesterday, and to day, and for ever.
Below was Signed: I am Alpha and Omega
“Where then is this secret place? Will you show us?” the people asked. The entire Letter it appeared could only be read in the secret place.
In the meanwhile, the Language was offending many in Chain-Land.
Whilst some leaders were most offended by the Language in the Letter, and protested that none should leave, saying “This is a hard Language to understand, let’s examine our chainese version commentaries”, if it’s not mentioned here, or we can’t figure it out by ourselves, then just ignore the Letter”.
But there were those who said, “Yes, it is a hard Language to understand. It is hard, so that you may seek Him, Whose Language this is. It is He Who will explain what’s written here. He will Lead you to the secret place, not us, we have done enough harm already by bringing you here. We were servants but became masters.”
There were those who chose to believe the letter written in chainese, these said, “Our call has come, we must go”, and off they went to the airport, with their shiny chains dragging behind them.
White Eagles filled the sky and the people, who now were beginning to recognize the Language of the Letter, were led to the secret place. There their eyes were opened, and all chains were broken. All things that identified them as Achanites and Chainites fell away from them. They washed in the Waterfall and their eyes and ears opened. The Water fell on the Letter they had tucked in their belts, and suddenly all could read. Their memories were now blessed. Their hearts were engraved, with the Message in the Letter, just as the hearts of the soldiers who had been sitting before the Lord.
“Are these new recruits?” asked the general and his soldiers who sat before the Lord.
“No,” Said the Lord, “These were absconders, but are now my soldiers who have returned to active duty”.
“ How will we know who is reading which letter?”
“The ones who on reading, will rush to the airport. These are not Mine. Those who are Mine come to Me, to learn from Me”.
Hosea 2:14-17 (King James Version) 14Therefore, behold, I will allure her, and bring her into the wilderness, and speak comfortably unto her. 15And I will give her her vineyards from thence, and the valley of Achor for a door of hope: and she shall sing there, as in the days of her youth, and as in the day when she came up out of the land of Egypt. 16And it shall be at that day, saith the LORD, that thou shalt call me Ishi; and shalt call me no more Baali. 17For I will take away the names of Baalim out of her mouth, and they shall no more be remembered by their name.
Ezekiel 33:32-33 (King James Version)
32And, lo, thou art unto them as a very lovely song of one that hath a pleasant voice, and can play well on an instrument: for they hear thy words, but they do them not. 33And when this cometh to pass, (lo, it will come,) then shall they know that a prophet hath been among them.
Jeremiah 7:1-7 (King James Version)
1The word that came to Jeremiah from the LORD, saying, 2Stand in the gate of the LORD's house, and proclaim there this word, and say, Hear the word of the LORD, all ye of Judah, that enter in at these gates to worship the LORD. 3Thus saith the LORD of hosts, the God of Israel, Amend your ways and your doings, and I will cause you to dwell in this place. 4Trust ye not in lying words, saying, The temple of the LORD, The temple of the LORD, The temple of the LORD, are these. 5For if ye throughly amend your ways and your doings; if ye throughly execute judgment between a man and his neighbour; 6If ye oppress not the stranger, the fatherless, and the widow, and shed not innocent blood in this place, neither walk after other gods to your hurt:
7Then will I cause you to dwell in this place, in the land that I gave to your fathers, for ever and ever.
Matthew 10:39-42 (King James Version)
39He that findeth his life shall lose it: and he that loseth his life for my sake shall find it. 40He that receiveth you receiveth me, and he that receiveth me receiveth him that sent me. 41He that receiveth a prophet in the name of a prophet shall receive a prophet's reward; and he that receiveth a righteous man in the name of a righteous man shall receive a righteous man's reward.
42And whosoever shall give to drink unto one of these little ones a cup of cold water only in the name of a disciple, verily I say unto you, he shall in no wise lose his reward.
Psalm 119:165 (King James Version) 165Great peace have they which love thy law: and nothing shall offend them.
Matthew 11:6 (King James Version)
6And blessed is he, whosoever shall not be offended in me.
Swarna Jha
Vision: White Eagles: The Medics In Ancient Warfield can be found at:
http://churchwarningsandvisions.blogspot.com/search?q=vision+white+eagles+as+medics+in+ancient+warfield
Vision: Strange Bedfellows!
Vision: Strange Bedfellows
20th April 2007
In the last couple of months,I had this vision flash, flashing before my eyes.
I heard clearly the word 'strange bedfellows'. This flash had moved so swiftly. This morning I was again reminded of it, this time with some urgency.
I waited on the Lord, to refresh, explain and expand :
I saw crowds, at the very busy railway station in Churchgate-Bombay, and Gard du Nord- in Paris, France as well as the large railway station in New York.
People who were once going in different directions to the others, were now waving at each other, they had been strangers, but now were striking up relationships.
They were all to wait to board their own trains. Many had tickets, but there were those on the platforms who were ticketless travellers. Those who had tickets, had recieved them from white eagles.
The ticketless were engaging those with tickets in conversations.
The ticketless were charmers, they reasoned at length with those who had tickets, that they could get where they were going by a shorter route. These ticketless charmers sounded so reasonable, so well-informed, they could relate the history of train travel and accidents and events that had taken place in the past, but they themselves had actually NEVER travelled.
This they did not reveal to those who had tickets.
As they stood at the platforms they looked so knowledeable. Some among the ticketless had had tickets, but the glamor of the attention they recieved at the railway stations from the crowds, made some who had tickets, discard them onto the platform floor, whilst others had retained the ticket in the recesses of their pockets but forgotten about them. So such were 'ticketless' too, in a manner of speaking.
The emotions of many among those who had tickets, was stirred by the knowledgeable chatter of the 'ticketless.'
EVERYTHING SOUNDED SO REASONABLE AND WHAT WAS BEING FORECAST BY THE TICKETLESS TRAVELLERS SOUNDED SO EASY AND GLAMOROUS.
Some had tickets for quite another direction, but some strange mergers were leading these travellers to forsake their own destination and follow another's.
" Let's do this for peace's sake," I heard them say one to another.
As they merged in the crowd, each coming towards each other from the opposite direction............I heard: STRANGE BEDFELLOWS.
These mergers would cause many to co-habit, who once would never have even thought in their wildest imaginations to do such a thing. They were 'crossing over' to the other side. Some had left these crowds in the past, determined they would not lose sight of their destination, but the 'seeming' delay of the trains, got them engaged in the chatter. Their ailing eyesight and little understanding of the Language written on the tickets had frustrated them. The ticketless could tell from afar, who these semi-literates and feeble-eyed were.
The ticketless would lead them into stationary trains, which either had engine problems, or were not scheduled to travel, but were there to be cleaned.
I saw people on stretchers, some bandaged, others with catheters etc attached being taken to the Hospital train. But these too were being hi-jacked. The ticketless were telling such patients, and those attending to them, that their healing could come by just 'talking about it' with them, they need not go to the Hospital train.
The 'soothing' words of the ticketless, made those who were carrying/wheeling these stretchers, with the ill and injured laid on it, to stop and engage in the chatter.
Oh! There were strange goings-on on these international railway stations!
But there were those with tickets, who waited quietly, looking up at the train schedule, they did not take a break to snack, they just silently stood away from the crowd near the pillars, never getting distracted. They travelled light, and had enough food upon their person, to sustain them.
I understood that those with tickets were those who had some knowledge of the Language. The tickets bore all the instructions they needed for that particular time, and they knew that on board the train, more would be revealed. They had waited so long, they were not going to allow any to distract them. They could read the Language on the tickets and if any feeble-eyed passed by and sought their help, without losing focus, they were able to read out aloud, to the traveller.
I saw that very few came their way to seek their help.
I understood from the vision, that the eyes of many had become feebled because the ticketed had continuously strained them and not regularly cleaned them.
The crowds around the ticketless fascinated many, and they flocked there in hordes.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
Many have given up waiting for the Lord to Speak into their situations, lives. Their eyes are affixed on the affirmations of man.
Such are those who have suffered much rejection in their lives, often times felt misunderstood, abused, unloved.
The ticketless pamper them, flatter them, engage them, affirm them, confirm them, and even make them feel worthy.
God has been Working in their lives,to deliver them, but these are impatient. They are impatient and want healing NOW.
They are fascinated by the magical, which seems more sudden and make things happen in an instant, than the miracles of God. Their weakness is emotions and getting easily glamorized and convinced by the arguments of men.
Such are easy prey for the ticketless travellers.
Check which direction you are headed, are they as per the Lord's Instructions?
Who are your fellow travellers ? Are you amidst strange bedfellows?
Tickets please!
HEBREWS 12 NIV
1Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us. 2Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. 3Consider him who endured such opposition from sinful men, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.
4In your struggle against sin, you have not yet resisted to the point of shedding your blood. 5And you have forgotten that word of encouragement that addresses you as sons:
"My son, do not make light of the Lord's discipline,
and do not lose heart when he rebukes you,
6because the Lord disciplines those he loves,
and he punishes everyone he accepts as a son."
7Endure hardship as discipline; God is treating you as sons. For what son is not disciplined by his father? 8If you are not disciplined (and everyone undergoes discipline), then you are illegitimate children and not true sons. 9Moreover, we have all had human fathers who disciplined us and we respected them for it. How much more should we submit to the Father of our spirits and live! 10Our fathers disciplined us for a little while as they thought best; but God disciplines us for our good, that we may share in his holiness. 11No discipline seems pleasant at the time, but painful. Later on, however, it produces a harvest of righteousness and peace for those who have been trained by it.
12Therefore, strengthen your feeble arms and weak knees. 13"Make level paths for your feet,"[b] so that the lame may not be disabled, but rather healed.
Warning Against Refusing God
14Make every effort to live in peace with all men and to be holy; without holiness no one will see the Lord. 15See to it that no one misses the grace of God and that no bitter root grows up to cause trouble and defile many. 16See that no one is sexually immoral, or is godless like Esau, who for a single meal sold his inheritance rights as the oldest son. 17Afterward, as you know, when he wanted to inherit this blessing, he was rejected. He could bring about no change of mind, though he sought the blessing with tears.
18You have not come to a mountain that can be touched and that is burning with fire; to darkness, gloom and storm; 19to a trumpet blast or to such a voice speaking words that those who heard it begged that no further word be spoken to them, 20because they could not bear what was commanded: "If even an animal touches the mountain, it must be stoned."21The sight was so terrifying that Moses said, "I am trembling with fear."
22But you have come to Mount Zion, to the heavenly Jerusalem, the city of the living God. You have come to thousands upon thousands of angels in joyful assembly, 23to the church of the firstborn, whose names are written in heaven. You have come to God, the judge of all men, to the spirits of righteous men made perfect, 24to Jesus the mediator of a new covenant, and to the sprinkled blood that speaks a better word than the blood of Abel.
25See to it that you do not refuse him who speaks. If they did not escape when they refused him who warned them on earth, how much less will we, if we turn away from him who warns us from heaven? 26At that time his voice shook the earth, but now he has promised, "Once more I will shake not only the earth but also the heavens." 27The words "once more" indicate the removing of what can be shaken—that is, created things—so that what cannot be shaken may remain.
28Therefore, since we are receiving a kingdom that cannot be shaken, let us be thankful, and so worship God acceptably with reverence and awe, 29for our "God is a consuming fire."
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Response by Reshma AroraPune-India
Sun, 22 Apr 2007 20:30:48 +0530
Read the updated blog-the message on the 'ticketless' was so insightful- a message to help us keep prudent and not get lured away by charmers who try to cover up ungodliness with layers and layers of senseless intelligence and intellectualism.
love
Reshma
20th April 2007
In the last couple of months,I had this vision flash, flashing before my eyes.
I heard clearly the word 'strange bedfellows'. This flash had moved so swiftly. This morning I was again reminded of it, this time with some urgency.
I waited on the Lord, to refresh, explain and expand :
I saw crowds, at the very busy railway station in Churchgate-Bombay, and Gard du Nord- in Paris, France as well as the large railway station in New York.
People who were once going in different directions to the others, were now waving at each other, they had been strangers, but now were striking up relationships.
They were all to wait to board their own trains. Many had tickets, but there were those on the platforms who were ticketless travellers. Those who had tickets, had recieved them from white eagles.
The ticketless were engaging those with tickets in conversations.
The ticketless were charmers, they reasoned at length with those who had tickets, that they could get where they were going by a shorter route. These ticketless charmers sounded so reasonable, so well-informed, they could relate the history of train travel and accidents and events that had taken place in the past, but they themselves had actually NEVER travelled.
This they did not reveal to those who had tickets.
As they stood at the platforms they looked so knowledeable. Some among the ticketless had had tickets, but the glamor of the attention they recieved at the railway stations from the crowds, made some who had tickets, discard them onto the platform floor, whilst others had retained the ticket in the recesses of their pockets but forgotten about them. So such were 'ticketless' too, in a manner of speaking.
The emotions of many among those who had tickets, was stirred by the knowledgeable chatter of the 'ticketless.'
EVERYTHING SOUNDED SO REASONABLE AND WHAT WAS BEING FORECAST BY THE TICKETLESS TRAVELLERS SOUNDED SO EASY AND GLAMOROUS.
Some had tickets for quite another direction, but some strange mergers were leading these travellers to forsake their own destination and follow another's.
" Let's do this for peace's sake," I heard them say one to another.
As they merged in the crowd, each coming towards each other from the opposite direction............I heard: STRANGE BEDFELLOWS.
These mergers would cause many to co-habit, who once would never have even thought in their wildest imaginations to do such a thing. They were 'crossing over' to the other side. Some had left these crowds in the past, determined they would not lose sight of their destination, but the 'seeming' delay of the trains, got them engaged in the chatter. Their ailing eyesight and little understanding of the Language written on the tickets had frustrated them. The ticketless could tell from afar, who these semi-literates and feeble-eyed were.
The ticketless would lead them into stationary trains, which either had engine problems, or were not scheduled to travel, but were there to be cleaned.
I saw people on stretchers, some bandaged, others with catheters etc attached being taken to the Hospital train. But these too were being hi-jacked. The ticketless were telling such patients, and those attending to them, that their healing could come by just 'talking about it' with them, they need not go to the Hospital train.
The 'soothing' words of the ticketless, made those who were carrying/wheeling these stretchers, with the ill and injured laid on it, to stop and engage in the chatter.
Oh! There were strange goings-on on these international railway stations!
But there were those with tickets, who waited quietly, looking up at the train schedule, they did not take a break to snack, they just silently stood away from the crowd near the pillars, never getting distracted. They travelled light, and had enough food upon their person, to sustain them.
I understood that those with tickets were those who had some knowledge of the Language. The tickets bore all the instructions they needed for that particular time, and they knew that on board the train, more would be revealed. They had waited so long, they were not going to allow any to distract them. They could read the Language on the tickets and if any feeble-eyed passed by and sought their help, without losing focus, they were able to read out aloud, to the traveller.
I saw that very few came their way to seek their help.
I understood from the vision, that the eyes of many had become feebled because the ticketed had continuously strained them and not regularly cleaned them.
The crowds around the ticketless fascinated many, and they flocked there in hordes.
What I believe the Lord is Saying:
Many have given up waiting for the Lord to Speak into their situations, lives. Their eyes are affixed on the affirmations of man.
Such are those who have suffered much rejection in their lives, often times felt misunderstood, abused, unloved.
The ticketless pamper them, flatter them, engage them, affirm them, confirm them, and even make them feel worthy.
God has been Working in their lives,to deliver them, but these are impatient. They are impatient and want healing NOW.
They are fascinated by the magical, which seems more sudden and make things happen in an instant, than the miracles of God. Their weakness is emotions and getting easily glamorized and convinced by the arguments of men.
Such are easy prey for the ticketless travellers.
Check which direction you are headed, are they as per the Lord's Instructions?
Who are your fellow travellers ? Are you amidst strange bedfellows?
Tickets please!
HEBREWS 12 NIV
1Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us. 2Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. 3Consider him who endured such opposition from sinful men, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.
4In your struggle against sin, you have not yet resisted to the point of shedding your blood. 5And you have forgotten that word of encouragement that addresses you as sons:
"My son, do not make light of the Lord's discipline,
and do not lose heart when he rebukes you,
6because the Lord disciplines those he loves,
and he punishes everyone he accepts as a son."
7Endure hardship as discipline; God is treating you as sons. For what son is not disciplined by his father? 8If you are not disciplined (and everyone undergoes discipline), then you are illegitimate children and not true sons. 9Moreover, we have all had human fathers who disciplined us and we respected them for it. How much more should we submit to the Father of our spirits and live! 10Our fathers disciplined us for a little while as they thought best; but God disciplines us for our good, that we may share in his holiness. 11No discipline seems pleasant at the time, but painful. Later on, however, it produces a harvest of righteousness and peace for those who have been trained by it.
12Therefore, strengthen your feeble arms and weak knees. 13"Make level paths for your feet,"[b] so that the lame may not be disabled, but rather healed.
Warning Against Refusing God
14Make every effort to live in peace with all men and to be holy; without holiness no one will see the Lord. 15See to it that no one misses the grace of God and that no bitter root grows up to cause trouble and defile many. 16See that no one is sexually immoral, or is godless like Esau, who for a single meal sold his inheritance rights as the oldest son. 17Afterward, as you know, when he wanted to inherit this blessing, he was rejected. He could bring about no change of mind, though he sought the blessing with tears.
18You have not come to a mountain that can be touched and that is burning with fire; to darkness, gloom and storm; 19to a trumpet blast or to such a voice speaking words that those who heard it begged that no further word be spoken to them, 20because they could not bear what was commanded: "If even an animal touches the mountain, it must be stoned."21The sight was so terrifying that Moses said, "I am trembling with fear."
22But you have come to Mount Zion, to the heavenly Jerusalem, the city of the living God. You have come to thousands upon thousands of angels in joyful assembly, 23to the church of the firstborn, whose names are written in heaven. You have come to God, the judge of all men, to the spirits of righteous men made perfect, 24to Jesus the mediator of a new covenant, and to the sprinkled blood that speaks a better word than the blood of Abel.
25See to it that you do not refuse him who speaks. If they did not escape when they refused him who warned them on earth, how much less will we, if we turn away from him who warns us from heaven? 26At that time his voice shook the earth, but now he has promised, "Once more I will shake not only the earth but also the heavens." 27The words "once more" indicate the removing of what can be shaken—that is, created things—so that what cannot be shaken may remain.
28Therefore, since we are receiving a kingdom that cannot be shaken, let us be thankful, and so worship God acceptably with reverence and awe, 29for our "God is a consuming fire."
Bombay-India
Swarna Jha
Response by Reshma AroraPune-India
Sun, 22 Apr 2007 20:30:48 +0530
Read the updated blog-the message on the 'ticketless' was so insightful- a message to help us keep prudent and not get lured away by charmers who try to cover up ungodliness with layers and layers of senseless intelligence and intellectualism.
love
Reshma
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