Jesus asks me, “Do you know what it means for Father to put everything in subjection to Me? Or do you understand Him putting all My enemies under My feet as a footstool?” He continues, “Many in America think a footstool is what one places their feet on when lounging or relaxing. But think of it as the footstool under the feet of a king on his throne."
Jesus leads me to a desk in the throne room. He sits down on His throne next to Father. My desk is to Jesus’ right slightly facing them both. I spread my hands over the wooden desk as a parchment appears along with an ink pen and ink. I pick up the ink pen knowing the ink will continue to flow as needed upon the paper. I look up to Father and my Lord, waiting.
Jesus looks to Father with a look of exuberance on His face. “The Time is near.” Father nods.
They both look towards the entrance. Jesus looks down to me and says, “Be at peace. Write what you see and hear.”
I nod and look back at the entrance. Two […]
Jesus comes to me in His bright glory with power flowing off His robes as radiant light as He approaches. “I have a message you must tell My People.”
Jesus declares with a voice that echoes through my being, “Choose today whom you will serve. Choose wisely, For your appearance before Me will be in an instant you do not know. I am looking for warriors who will fight with My provisions and power. The enemy who has the appearance of might is empty and weak before Me.
“I need warriors with swords drawn on the battleground ready to surrender all, and warriors behind with swords drawn in prayer empowering those before them.
“I need medics who hold My healing in their hands, and […]
“This,” He points to the grapes that are all around us as far as I can see, “This is the wine press I have spoken of for many generations.” He immediately becomes larger than all the universe to where His one foot stomps out all of the grapes around us leaving me standing on brilliant white light. He returns to me in normal size, pure and clean. “Sin, all of its desires and pleasures of the world, makes one drunk in the spirit of the antichrist, all that stands against Me. One cannot dabble in the realms of evil without becoming stained before Me. And yet, all who call upon Me shall be forgiven and washed clean when they humble themselves to My way.”
“All power, all Authority, all that is righteous and good belong to Us. The claims of the enemies of every tribe, of every time, of every throne is now renounced!” I see Jesus and the Father throw down and crumble before Them everything that is established as dark power and authority. As They do, all darkness flees to run and hide from Their presence.
Jesus hands me a large book with gold edges. “Open it.”
I gently open the book as light and images appear. The images move as multi-dimensional videos of moments of my life with each page turn. As I view the pages, flashes of my sin and bad decisions come to my mind, but none of those were in the book.
“All that is not of Me is washed away with your repentance and humility. I know you remember everything while on earth, but it brings you bondage. Here, in eternity, this is what you will have and will only remember, for all else is washed clean. Each moment of pure joy, innocence, prayer, worship, anything done for Me or of a pure heart, […]
In this experiential vision, Jesus reveals to me the beauty of His spiritual realms when He not only gives permission but also protection. Then Jesus explains the truth of experiencing these realms without Him by revealing the lures of the evil ones with lies and deceptions. Satan's ultimate goal to deceiving as many people as possible is also seen.
“Come here, child. Let me teach you something. Psalm 139:13.”
Psalm 139:13 ESV
“For you formed my inward parts;
you knitted me together in my mother’s womb.”
“I have known you from before I formed you. I knew all your intricacies and idiosyncrasies as well as how you would be brought up and the influences I would allow into your life.”
Jesus leads me to His throne room. I stop and look around. I’ve been here many times, yet was always focused on Jesus and Father. I look up at Jesus wondering if I can look around, He nods. I am standing on what appears as shimmering diamonds and pearls. Light moving as water from the thrones flows over and through the semblance of the floor […]
As Jesus takes my hand, I feel suspended in space with Jesus in front of me. He is holding a scroll that has writing on both sides and all the seals are broken. We are very slowly spinning in suspension across from each other as He holds the scroll up before Him.
“Child, what do you see?”
I answer, “I see writing of every language of every tongue superimposed upon each other in the lines of the words on the scroll.”
“Yes, none can read it but Me. I am the creator of all that is spoken language, written, or even gestured. The enemy adds His own words and definitions to twist what is Mine. He shall also reap his judgments on that aspect […]
Jesus’ robes change to the dress of a kingly warrior and becomes very large before me. "All of heaven knows,” He looks to the Father on His throne, “I Am and I alone shall destroy all that does not belong to Me." He mounts His horse who is as large as He is, full of power and strength. The horse dances in place with a perfect unity with Jesus. “All of heaven is waiting for Me to ultimately destroy all that is wicked and vile and to bring to fullness the completion of My family/existence.”