From the Outer Reaches of the Galaxy, Gabriel sounds His Trumpet
Calling the Stars together to Light the Path
For the Descension of his Myriad of Angels.
Like a Cloud of Fiery Vapor they enter the Heavens
As a Mist in the pre-morning Dawn,
Lighting the Horizon with a faint glow
That blazes brighter with the Rising of the Sun.
Sounds of the Angels advancing plays as Music in Harmony
With the Stars as they pass by,
Swiftly brushing their Essence with the Radiant Pulse of the Telestial Lights.
The Symphony intensifies as their Speed Increases,
Their Advance synchronizing with the Magnetic Pulse
Of the Heavenly Bodies in their Path,
Whose Gravity embraces their Lights and Grasps the Angels' Robes
Pulling them into their Stellar Bosoms.
Advancing swiftly, the Chorus engages with the Tones of Love and Mercy
Present in every Element of Space, and creates a Symphony
Led by a Star both Noble and Ancient in Stature.
Enter Gabriel to sound the Trump that heralds the Birthing of a Nation.
Humbly he bows his head and closes his eyes,
In reverance to the Father of Lights.
As a servant to the Master of all Creation,
Gabriel beckons to those who follow behind
To stand in silence and listen as the Father speaks in Tones of Mystery
The Desire His Heart calls to be heralded for all Creation.
In Silence, the Stars and Suns and Angels
Revere the Scene unfolding before their eyes.
Gabriel stands frozen in the Depths of Compassion
While the Father whispers in Tones of Love.
Head still bowed and eyes fast closed, knees bent and Heart Afire...
Gabriel purses his lips to the Mouth of the Trumpet
In an Act of Deferent Honor.
The Heavenly Host holds it's Breath in Awe for seconds of Eternal Silence,
Awaiting the Shout of the Archangel's Trump
To signal the Legion of God's Heavenly Host
To advance on the Birthing New Nation.
Inspiration received on February 20, 2000 in Pocatello, Idaho.
Enter the Fifth Woe
A curtain of despair enshrouds the cloaks of humanity.
Understanding diminishes as the Vials of Wrath pour forth
From the Four Winds of the Eternities
Reaping that which they have sown, desiring that which is to come to nought.
Justice reigns in the Circles of Love that emmanted from the
Heart of Creator.
His Power is Infinite and Omnipotent.
His Word casts the Elements Asunder and cannot return Void.
Such is the Power of the Free Agency He has bestowed upon Mankind.
In Thinking Man Creates.
In Speaking He condemns.
In Ignorance, man Fears.
In Sowing, he Flees the Harvest.
His Vestibule of Mercy is Depleted.
Desiring Justice Blindly he commands the Elements to Obey his every Whim
And Shouts in Voices of Heressy to the Almighty I Am.
Turning a deaf ear to such Vanity, the Father turns His Back
And leaves the Universe to it's own Power,
For A Time
Before He can hold out His arm again and Deliver from the Wrath.
The Woes of Wrath come Forth as the Great Spirit covers His Eyes and Heart.
Justice prepares to Fulfill it's Work and return to the Vastness of the Beyond,
Where it will empty the bitterness of it's Bowels on a Null Universe,
To Echo into the Nothingness.
Four Woes are Past and being Delivered from the Depths of the Beyond.
As swiftly as the Vials are emptied,
The Fifth Woe enters with the Breath of Justice
While the Trumpets prepare to Sound.
Prepare for the Cup that overfloweth and Cling to the
Bowels of Mercy that have been poured out upon the Earth.
Store up your Vials in the Sanctuaries of Light
Hidden in the Secret Chambers of the Earth.
Heed the Voices that Summon the Sheep to the Fold
And Hearken to the Spirit of the Eagles that struggle to Gather.
Come together in the Heart of Love
And Ascend with the Spirits of Light
As the Door to the Sanctuaries begin to open.
The Mountains will Cover your Souls in safety
In the Midst of Creation's Darkest Hour.
Heed the Trumpets and Taste the Waters of the Bitterness of Wrath gingerly
And with Great Caution.
To each is Meted that which was Sown.
The Harvesters are Wise Sifting Angels.
Prepare to follow the Forerunners from the Throne
Who come to Preserve a Remnant fo the Lights
Prepared to Seed the New Kingdom.
As Mankind relents of it's Darkness and Yields to the Father of Lights,
Justice will Hurl them to the Depths of Despair,
Where their Hearts will be Translated to Sculpting Clay
And Their Minds renewed in the Dust.
Ashes will blow away with the Dross of the Fields
While the Wheat will prosper in the Fields of His New Kingdom.
Have no Fear when the Whispering calls to your Heart
In Merciful Tones.
Follow the Sound in the Direction Thereof,
And Exodus to the Mountain of Light.
Prepare with Fasting
And Glee of Spirit
As Elijah sweeps the Dust of the Kingdom.
Celebrate in Song as Gabriel Sounds the Trump.
Rejoice for the Sixth Woe comes Quickly.
Inspiration received on February 20, 2000 from the Angel Gabriel;
Three days prior to the splitting of the Peace Rock at Joshua Tree, California.
This was a significant sign to the Native American Prophecies.
Understanding diminishes as the Vials of Wrath pour forth
From the Four Winds of the Eternities
Reaping that which they have sown, desiring that which is to come to nought.
Justice reigns in the Circles of Love that emmanted from the
Heart of Creator.
His Power is Infinite and Omnipotent.
His Word casts the Elements Asunder and cannot return Void.
Such is the Power of the Free Agency He has bestowed upon Mankind.
In Thinking Man Creates.
In Speaking He condemns.
In Ignorance, man Fears.
In Sowing, he Flees the Harvest.
His Vestibule of Mercy is Depleted.
Desiring Justice Blindly he commands the Elements to Obey his every Whim
And Shouts in Voices of Heressy to the Almighty I Am.
Turning a deaf ear to such Vanity, the Father turns His Back
And leaves the Universe to it's own Power,
For A Time
Before He can hold out His arm again and Deliver from the Wrath.
The Woes of Wrath come Forth as the Great Spirit covers His Eyes and Heart.
Justice prepares to Fulfill it's Work and return to the Vastness of the Beyond,
Where it will empty the bitterness of it's Bowels on a Null Universe,
To Echo into the Nothingness.
Four Woes are Past and being Delivered from the Depths of the Beyond.
As swiftly as the Vials are emptied,
The Fifth Woe enters with the Breath of Justice
While the Trumpets prepare to Sound.
Prepare for the Cup that overfloweth and Cling to the
Bowels of Mercy that have been poured out upon the Earth.
Store up your Vials in the Sanctuaries of Light
Hidden in the Secret Chambers of the Earth.
Heed the Voices that Summon the Sheep to the Fold
And Hearken to the Spirit of the Eagles that struggle to Gather.
Come together in the Heart of Love
And Ascend with the Spirits of Light
As the Door to the Sanctuaries begin to open.
The Mountains will Cover your Souls in safety
In the Midst of Creation's Darkest Hour.
Heed the Trumpets and Taste the Waters of the Bitterness of Wrath gingerly
And with Great Caution.
To each is Meted that which was Sown.
The Harvesters are Wise Sifting Angels.
Prepare to follow the Forerunners from the Throne
Who come to Preserve a Remnant fo the Lights
Prepared to Seed the New Kingdom.
As Mankind relents of it's Darkness and Yields to the Father of Lights,
Justice will Hurl them to the Depths of Despair,
Where their Hearts will be Translated to Sculpting Clay
And Their Minds renewed in the Dust.
Ashes will blow away with the Dross of the Fields
While the Wheat will prosper in the Fields of His New Kingdom.
Have no Fear when the Whispering calls to your Heart
In Merciful Tones.
Follow the Sound in the Direction Thereof,
And Exodus to the Mountain of Light.
Prepare with Fasting
And Glee of Spirit
As Elijah sweeps the Dust of the Kingdom.
Celebrate in Song as Gabriel Sounds the Trump.
Rejoice for the Sixth Woe comes Quickly.
Inspiration received on February 20, 2000 from the Angel Gabriel;
Three days prior to the splitting of the Peace Rock at Joshua Tree, California.
This was a significant sign to the Native American Prophecies.
Enter Armageddon
The Sanctuary has been opened and He issued out from it riding a white Hrose
Holding a Scepter of Truth and Righteousness in His right Hand.
In His Forehead He bore the Mark of the Cross revealing the nail prints.
He bore a Testimony to all Who would See Him as Appears
That All Who take upon them the mark of His Testimony
These signs would appear on those who transform and be a sign unto the World
Of His Coming.
His Name issued forth from the Eternities
As the Fire of the Holy and True.
His Feet were like flaming fire and Chariots and Wheels of Fire.
From within His Bosom came the Seraphim
Who have kept watch at the Tree of Life.
As He emerged through the Door of the Sanctuary, the Sun burst
With a Fiery Explosion as the Earth had never witnessed.
Fragments of Matter from the Explosion came hurling to the Earth
As Thousands of Comets, impacting the Earth as She and a Deluge of Fragments collided.
In the Twilight of the Sun's explosion, It moved away from the Earth
Drawing with it Fragments of the Earth Herself into the Heavens
Flowing as if being drawn by a Magnet
Formed by the thrust and power of the Winds and the Fire.
Like the Sound of many Trumpets His Voice issues forth a Declaration
Causing the Earth to Reel To and Fro at the Sound Thereof.
Enter the Four Horsemen.
The Great Battle of Armageddon begins!
The Dragon, Most Abominable and Unholy of all Creation
Watches as the Rider on the White Horse emerged from His Sanctuary
And is Moving toward the Earth.
In fury, the great Dragon holds out his Wrath at the Rider
And whips his Tail attempting to destroy the Holy and True riding the White Horse.
As the Rider stretched forth the Scepter held in His right Hand
The Dragon was swallowed up the Power Thereof
For A Time
Cast out of the Heavens never to return.
The Past, the Present and the Future all become one
As time Forever stands still.
The Dragon exists in the past, and in the present, and in the future
Forever lost in his own confusion as the Anomoly in Time Expands.
Elijah prepares the Way of the Coming of the Holy and True
Who enters the heavens riding the White Horse.
Elijah is now present on the Earth.
Elijah is present in the Heavens.
He is manifested as many upon the Earth, in the heavens
And in the Realms of all Creation.
Yet, Elijah stands still and unmoving with the Ancient of Days
At the Beginning Before All Time before Creation Was.
Elijah's coming to this Earth was heralded by the Birth of a Great Star
In the Host of the Heavens. Yet His Prophecy is foretold
After his coming as he is not bound by the Reckoning of Time.
As the Door to the Sanctuary opens
Time becomes confused and the Anamoly in Time takes place.
Those Who see as mortals will be unable to fathom this reckoning of Time.
Chaos will disrupt their logic and send them into the Annals of a Great Illusion.
The Confusion of Time causes past, present and future to exist simultaneously
Plummeting some from consciousness between the Times~
Shuffling their memory Back and Forth~
Others wil be drawn to the future and back.
A Great Confusion hinders the Awakening of Many
Except for those Who already have beheld the Great Remembering.
Those Who are fully Awake will remain Solid in their Consciousness
And Understand All that is happening in their Midst.
These Ones will guide the Others over the Arc and across the Great Bridge....
Ater a Time...
To the New Earth.
All will marvel at the Glory of the new Earth
Her Radiance fueled by the Sun of Night and the Sun of Day
The Two Brothers who form the Arc of the Bridge to the new Earth.
The New Sun was formed after man entered the Great Confusion
Which exists as both a Time and a Place.
Following the birth of the new Sun, the former sun returned
And stretching out their Arms to Meet, they formed a Bridge
Between the two Suns of Day and Night.
A new Earth rose up out of Creation and formed an Arc with the Former Earth.
Those who possess the Knowing of the Beginning
The Awareness before the former Earth was created
Crossed the Bridge from the former Earth to the new One
Under the Arc of the Firmament, Heaven's Bridge joining the two worlds.
Those Who Remember will guide Those in Confusion and Chaos
By taking them by the Hand and Walking them across the Bridge
To the Light of the New Earth illuminated by the two Suns.
some, who are in confusion, will remain in their state of consciousness,
Will walk with the former Earth and see by the light of ther former sun
For a Time
Until the Awakening comes.
Then, in an Instant, they will Transform to the brightness of the new Earth
Carried through the portals of the Vortex in Time.
All Illusion will be erased from Their Minds.
Here, on the glorious new Earth, they will reign with the Holy and True
In Peace Forever and Ever. Amen and Amen.
Holding a Scepter of Truth and Righteousness in His right Hand.
In His Forehead He bore the Mark of the Cross revealing the nail prints.
He bore a Testimony to all Who would See Him as Appears
That All Who take upon them the mark of His Testimony
These signs would appear on those who transform and be a sign unto the World
Of His Coming.
His Name issued forth from the Eternities
As the Fire of the Holy and True.
His Feet were like flaming fire and Chariots and Wheels of Fire.
From within His Bosom came the Seraphim
Who have kept watch at the Tree of Life.
As He emerged through the Door of the Sanctuary, the Sun burst
With a Fiery Explosion as the Earth had never witnessed.
Fragments of Matter from the Explosion came hurling to the Earth
As Thousands of Comets, impacting the Earth as She and a Deluge of Fragments collided.
In the Twilight of the Sun's explosion, It moved away from the Earth
Drawing with it Fragments of the Earth Herself into the Heavens
Flowing as if being drawn by a Magnet
Formed by the thrust and power of the Winds and the Fire.
Like the Sound of many Trumpets His Voice issues forth a Declaration
Causing the Earth to Reel To and Fro at the Sound Thereof.
Enter the Four Horsemen.
The Great Battle of Armageddon begins!
The Dragon, Most Abominable and Unholy of all Creation
Watches as the Rider on the White Horse emerged from His Sanctuary
And is Moving toward the Earth.
In fury, the great Dragon holds out his Wrath at the Rider
And whips his Tail attempting to destroy the Holy and True riding the White Horse.
As the Rider stretched forth the Scepter held in His right Hand
The Dragon was swallowed up the Power Thereof
For A Time
Cast out of the Heavens never to return.
The Past, the Present and the Future all become one
As time Forever stands still.
The Dragon exists in the past, and in the present, and in the future
Forever lost in his own confusion as the Anomoly in Time Expands.
Elijah prepares the Way of the Coming of the Holy and True
Who enters the heavens riding the White Horse.
Elijah is now present on the Earth.
Elijah is present in the Heavens.
He is manifested as many upon the Earth, in the heavens
And in the Realms of all Creation.
Yet, Elijah stands still and unmoving with the Ancient of Days
At the Beginning Before All Time before Creation Was.
Elijah's coming to this Earth was heralded by the Birth of a Great Star
In the Host of the Heavens. Yet His Prophecy is foretold
After his coming as he is not bound by the Reckoning of Time.
As the Door to the Sanctuary opens
Time becomes confused and the Anamoly in Time takes place.
Those Who see as mortals will be unable to fathom this reckoning of Time.
Chaos will disrupt their logic and send them into the Annals of a Great Illusion.
The Confusion of Time causes past, present and future to exist simultaneously
Plummeting some from consciousness between the Times~
Shuffling their memory Back and Forth~
Others wil be drawn to the future and back.
A Great Confusion hinders the Awakening of Many
Except for those Who already have beheld the Great Remembering.
Those Who are fully Awake will remain Solid in their Consciousness
And Understand All that is happening in their Midst.
These Ones will guide the Others over the Arc and across the Great Bridge....
Ater a Time...
To the New Earth.
All will marvel at the Glory of the new Earth
Her Radiance fueled by the Sun of Night and the Sun of Day
The Two Brothers who form the Arc of the Bridge to the new Earth.
The New Sun was formed after man entered the Great Confusion
Which exists as both a Time and a Place.
Following the birth of the new Sun, the former sun returned
And stretching out their Arms to Meet, they formed a Bridge
Between the two Suns of Day and Night.
A new Earth rose up out of Creation and formed an Arc with the Former Earth.
Those who possess the Knowing of the Beginning
The Awareness before the former Earth was created
Crossed the Bridge from the former Earth to the new One
Under the Arc of the Firmament, Heaven's Bridge joining the two worlds.
Those Who Remember will guide Those in Confusion and Chaos
By taking them by the Hand and Walking them across the Bridge
To the Light of the New Earth illuminated by the two Suns.
some, who are in confusion, will remain in their state of consciousness,
Will walk with the former Earth and see by the light of ther former sun
For a Time
Until the Awakening comes.
Then, in an Instant, they will Transform to the brightness of the new Earth
Carried through the portals of the Vortex in Time.
All Illusion will be erased from Their Minds.
Here, on the glorious new Earth, they will reign with the Holy and True
In Peace Forever and Ever. Amen and Amen.
Here in the Beyond
The Tears of the Mournful fall as a Torrent of Water from the Heavens
And mingle upon the Earth forming Rivers of Water
And Blood shed by the Innocent.
Vapors from the Rivers rise up forming a Mist of Agony and Grief
Filling the nostrils of the Wicked Murderers and Destroyers
with a Torrid Scent that wrests and Chokes the Strength of the Evil Force
Created in the Void without Love
That is apathetic to Mercy
That Stands blinded in the Presence of Grace
And Finds no Solace Anywhere in it's Existence....
Peace having Fled from It's Haunting Face.
Relinquish the Tears of the Mournful!
Redeem the Lives of the Innocent!
Drown the Wicked Murderers and Destroyers in the River of Life!
Purge them of Their Iniquitous Deeds
And Cast Them Beyond the Outer Void
Into the deepest Well of Peace and Solace
Where Mercy walks in the hand of Grace.
Here, Anoint Them in Their Nothingness
And Immerse Them in the All That Is so They May Become
Just as the Innocents They have Slain.
Alas, is Justice Served!
What Was Once has Become and Is Again.
Like All Creation, Beginning and Ending
Here, in the Vastness of the Great Void
Beyond All Evil
Beyond all Innocence
Just One Beautiful Perfect Circle
Of Nothingness!
Perfect in it's Beauty
FOREVERMORE.
And mingle upon the Earth forming Rivers of Water
And Blood shed by the Innocent.
Vapors from the Rivers rise up forming a Mist of Agony and Grief
Filling the nostrils of the Wicked Murderers and Destroyers
with a Torrid Scent that wrests and Chokes the Strength of the Evil Force
Created in the Void without Love
That is apathetic to Mercy
That Stands blinded in the Presence of Grace
And Finds no Solace Anywhere in it's Existence....
Peace having Fled from It's Haunting Face.
Relinquish the Tears of the Mournful!
Redeem the Lives of the Innocent!
Drown the Wicked Murderers and Destroyers in the River of Life!
Purge them of Their Iniquitous Deeds
And Cast Them Beyond the Outer Void
Into the deepest Well of Peace and Solace
Where Mercy walks in the hand of Grace.
Here, Anoint Them in Their Nothingness
And Immerse Them in the All That Is so They May Become
Just as the Innocents They have Slain.
Alas, is Justice Served!
What Was Once has Become and Is Again.
Like All Creation, Beginning and Ending
Here, in the Vastness of the Great Void
Beyond All Evil
Beyond all Innocence
Just One Beautiful Perfect Circle
Of Nothingness!
Perfect in it's Beauty
FOREVERMORE.
A Crown of Ashes
Looking down from the heavens near the Ancient Golden Throne
Peer the Eyes of the Holy and True
His Heart beating Love in melodious Tones
Giving Life to All His Creation.
For Aeons that Pass in Seconds of Time
He mourns in a deep sobbing Tone.
Tears veil the Earth as a mysterious Dew
That appears before the dawn of the Sun's awakening
Moistening all that it touches, the Dew of His Tears
Salts the earth with His sadness and pain.
The Living Waters of His Lighted Love
Quell the Fire that His Anguish Ignites
And preserves the Earth from total Consumption
For His Mercy is Great.
Oceans of Compassion swell within His Breast
And embrace Creation in her Arms.
Justice stands back for a time, a time,
And half a time again
And relents till All Has Been Finished.
Mercy extolled beyond it's bounds and graciously spent
Will acquiesce, stand back and turn away
When Vengeance comes forth in the Fury of Night
Consumed with the Fire of Cleansing Light
Clothed in Sackcloth and a Crown of Ashes.
Justice will reign Supreme for One Eternal Day
Till it fulfills the Word of It's Power,
Completing His Work of the Sword and the Blood
And the Ever Consuming Fire
Only to Make Way for the peace of the Lamb
Who in Meekness will conquer Fury of Night
And reclaim His Crown all burnt with the Flame
Replacing the Ashes with the Glory of His divine Love.
Peer the Eyes of the Holy and True
His Heart beating Love in melodious Tones
Giving Life to All His Creation.
For Aeons that Pass in Seconds of Time
He mourns in a deep sobbing Tone.
Tears veil the Earth as a mysterious Dew
That appears before the dawn of the Sun's awakening
Moistening all that it touches, the Dew of His Tears
Salts the earth with His sadness and pain.
The Living Waters of His Lighted Love
Quell the Fire that His Anguish Ignites
And preserves the Earth from total Consumption
For His Mercy is Great.
Oceans of Compassion swell within His Breast
And embrace Creation in her Arms.
Justice stands back for a time, a time,
And half a time again
And relents till All Has Been Finished.
Mercy extolled beyond it's bounds and graciously spent
Will acquiesce, stand back and turn away
When Vengeance comes forth in the Fury of Night
Consumed with the Fire of Cleansing Light
Clothed in Sackcloth and a Crown of Ashes.
Justice will reign Supreme for One Eternal Day
Till it fulfills the Word of It's Power,
Completing His Work of the Sword and the Blood
And the Ever Consuming Fire
Only to Make Way for the peace of the Lamb
Who in Meekness will conquer Fury of Night
And reclaim His Crown all burnt with the Flame
Replacing the Ashes with the Glory of His divine Love.
Enter the Four Horsemen
A day of sober vigilance is at Hand
Oh Ye Inhabitants of Earth!
The Winds are called Forth from the Eastern Gate.
Prepare Ye, Watchers, for the Sifting Sands
And the Dredges of the Winepress of Wrath.
Stand Down false Priests and Workers of Craft!
Bow face down and kiss the Earth within her Bowels
To escape the torrent of Wind and Fire...
For When the Gate is Loosed
The Winds of Thunder will Roll across the Very Face of Heaven
And reach the Earth within Her Core
To expose Her Secret Bowels of Mercy.
Oh Reapers and Shepherds
Prepare the Tares
For the Burning Fire of Life
To cleanse the Land One Final Time
Of It's Stifling Darkened Night.
Out of Night's Fury Rides the One
Who Bears the Sceptor of Anguish and Blood...
Fulfilling the Word, the Last Time He Rides.....
To Bathe the Black Horse in Blood....
When Once and For ALL TIME a Work will be Wrought by the Trump
The Angel of Death now BE Vanquished to Eternity.
Oh Ye Inhabitants of Earth!
The Winds are called Forth from the Eastern Gate.
Prepare Ye, Watchers, for the Sifting Sands
And the Dredges of the Winepress of Wrath.
Stand Down false Priests and Workers of Craft!
Bow face down and kiss the Earth within her Bowels
To escape the torrent of Wind and Fire...
For When the Gate is Loosed
The Winds of Thunder will Roll across the Very Face of Heaven
And reach the Earth within Her Core
To expose Her Secret Bowels of Mercy.
Oh Reapers and Shepherds
Prepare the Tares
For the Burning Fire of Life
To cleanse the Land One Final Time
Of It's Stifling Darkened Night.
Out of Night's Fury Rides the One
Who Bears the Sceptor of Anguish and Blood...
Fulfilling the Word, the Last Time He Rides.....
To Bathe the Black Horse in Blood....
When Once and For ALL TIME a Work will be Wrought by the Trump
The Angel of Death now BE Vanquished to Eternity.
The Stranger Who Thirsted - A Parable
If a Stranger sojourns on the road
And asks you for water for his thirst ~
Will you give him to drink?
Or will you give him words he cannot hear?
~~~ Which would be bitter in his mouth as vinegar
And cause the stranger to thirst even more.
Or will you first unstop his ears
so he can hear the words you speak ~
And then, Hearing ~
He will hear the Voice of your Words.
To him, they will be as Water to a thirsty Man.
If a Stranger, having his Thirst quenched
Then asks you to teach him to Walk ~
Hold up his head so He may see the ground in front of Him
Till He is able to stand on his own.
After the Stranger is able to Stand,
Hold him by the Arm and Walk beside him
Till he is able to Walk on His Own.
When the Stranger can Walk ....
Do not leave Him Alone on the roadside.
Rather, carry Him on your Back
Until he grows Wings and is able to Fly.
Help him to mount up with his Wings
As the Eagle, and fly Beside Him
Until he Knows the Way Home.
Inspiration received by Summer Breeze
September 23, 1998.
And asks you for water for his thirst ~
Will you give him to drink?
Or will you give him words he cannot hear?
~~~ Which would be bitter in his mouth as vinegar
And cause the stranger to thirst even more.
Or will you first unstop his ears
so he can hear the words you speak ~
And then, Hearing ~
He will hear the Voice of your Words.
To him, they will be as Water to a thirsty Man.
If a Stranger, having his Thirst quenched
Then asks you to teach him to Walk ~
Hold up his head so He may see the ground in front of Him
Till He is able to stand on his own.
After the Stranger is able to Stand,
Hold him by the Arm and Walk beside him
Till he is able to Walk on His Own.
When the Stranger can Walk ....
Do not leave Him Alone on the roadside.
Rather, carry Him on your Back
Until he grows Wings and is able to Fly.
Help him to mount up with his Wings
As the Eagle, and fly Beside Him
Until he Knows the Way Home.
Inspiration received by Summer Breeze
September 23, 1998.
The Tree of Life
Flaming Sword and Seraphim guard the Tree of Life.
The Tree is Ancient Wisdom
That teaches about the True Existence ~
About Light....about Life.
You have witnessed the Seraphim being placed
You watched as Elijah took you there
When he went up on the Spirit Mountain to cleanse the Cache ~
{The Place of Knowing}
He spoke with the Seraphim who hold in their Hands
Each a Flaming Sword.
The Flaming Swords are the Words of Life....
The Hidden Scrolls of Ancient Wisdom.
The Word was Written and Preserved
For the End Times
When it was promised the Workers of Light
Who protect the Tree of Life
And Words of Eternal Knowledge
Would Reveal them in the End Days of Darkness
To All who were preserved as Workers of Truth and Light,
To those who were sent to the Earth to teach all on Earth
How to Transcend from this Earth Plane
To the Annals of Eternal Oneness ~~~~~~
Past the Gate of the Flaming Sword and Seraphim.
Listen to the Voice of One Crying in the Wilderness.
He is a Witness of Life.
He Knows the Way to the Words of Ancient Wisdom.
Come to the Mountain of Eternal Waters.
Elijah will meet you there
To give you Keys to the Cache {the place of Knowing}.
Revelation received by Summer Breeze
At Mount Shasta, California
August 24, 1998.
The Tree is Ancient Wisdom
That teaches about the True Existence ~
About Light....about Life.
You have witnessed the Seraphim being placed
You watched as Elijah took you there
When he went up on the Spirit Mountain to cleanse the Cache ~
{The Place of Knowing}
He spoke with the Seraphim who hold in their Hands
Each a Flaming Sword.
The Flaming Swords are the Words of Life....
The Hidden Scrolls of Ancient Wisdom.
The Word was Written and Preserved
For the End Times
When it was promised the Workers of Light
Who protect the Tree of Life
And Words of Eternal Knowledge
Would Reveal them in the End Days of Darkness
To All who were preserved as Workers of Truth and Light,
To those who were sent to the Earth to teach all on Earth
How to Transcend from this Earth Plane
To the Annals of Eternal Oneness ~~~~~~
Past the Gate of the Flaming Sword and Seraphim.
Listen to the Voice of One Crying in the Wilderness.
He is a Witness of Life.
He Knows the Way to the Words of Ancient Wisdom.
Come to the Mountain of Eternal Waters.
Elijah will meet you there
To give you Keys to the Cache {the place of Knowing}.
Revelation received by Summer Breeze
At Mount Shasta, California
August 24, 1998.
A Light in the Darkness
Tumultous clamour rings true as Chaos ~
Universal energy collides becoming NOISE ~
The Earth, Mother of most mortal Man
Ever to breathe with conscious thought ~
Groans with pangs of Eternal Distress.
The Son of Righteousness maintains
Balance and Order amid the Chaos ~~
Staying His Hand for a Season.
An Age of Reason, in defiance of Law,
Is about to Nullify the Energy Void.
Negative power ~ A Prison for Matter ~
Will explode with tremendous power
As the Son releases His Almighty Hand,
When He allows this Mortal Creation
To Ascend to the Heights of Reality ~~
And shine in Ages ~ Existent Forever ~
As Truth ~~ As Light.........
A perfect Beginning that has no End.
Inspiration received by Summer Breeze 1998.,
Universal energy collides becoming NOISE ~
The Earth, Mother of most mortal Man
Ever to breathe with conscious thought ~
Groans with pangs of Eternal Distress.
The Son of Righteousness maintains
Balance and Order amid the Chaos ~~
Staying His Hand for a Season.
An Age of Reason, in defiance of Law,
Is about to Nullify the Energy Void.
Negative power ~ A Prison for Matter ~
Will explode with tremendous power
As the Son releases His Almighty Hand,
When He allows this Mortal Creation
To Ascend to the Heights of Reality ~~
And shine in Ages ~ Existent Forever ~
As Truth ~~ As Light.........
A perfect Beginning that has no End.
Inspiration received by Summer Breeze 1998.,
At the Sound of a Trump
Vapors of Incense burn upon the Altar of the Eternal Flame
Rising up, filling the Nostrils of He Who sits upon the Throne
With the Prayers of the Martyrs and the Saints.
Pleas for mercy and forgiveness fill the Holy One's ears
Like the Rushing of the Wings of a Dove in Flight.
The Sun of Light whispers the Words of these Prayers
To the Presence of the Mighty One on the Throne........
Bowed down before Him, Faces at His Feet
The Creatures of Eternity join in Song with the Elders of Twenty Four
Singing Praises of Adoration and Love for the Guardian at the Throne.
Eight mighty Candlesticks burn at the Feet of His Lamp,
A Footstool for the Lamp of His Eternal Flame.
Embers of Ashes from the Smoke of the Burning
Caused by the Prayers of the Saints,
Encircle the Lamb round about His Head like a Halo of Memory
To the Life of the Martyrs Who laid down their Lives
For the Cause of the Lamb.
Now the Essence of His Holy Crown
Made an Offering to the Father of Lights,
The Lamb prays the Father to keep in Remembrance
Those Bought by the Shedding of Blood.
A Token ~ The Vesture dipped in the Blood of the Martyrs and Saints ~
Replaces the Veil at the Altar in dark crimson Hue.
A Witness decreed by the Elders of Twenty Four
And the Creatures at the Foot of the Throne
In Hymns sung in Tones Unceasing,
Encircled in Clouds with Vapors of Smoke
Cast by the Incense Ever Burning.....
"Hail to the Glory of the Kingdom of Light...
Whose Reign is for Time Everlasting!"
Prayers Resounding at the Sound of The Trump....Angels and Saints come Marching.....
On the Heels of the Lamb wearing the Vesture of Blood.
With the sound of a trump, Eternity Shouts.
In Triumph the Saints will be Raptured
And taken up with the Swiftness of a Breath
In One Word by the Eternal One Spoken:
"Come up Hither!!!
Redeemed Sinners, Martyrs and Saints....
And claim your House in My Father's New Kingdom!"
Inspiration received by Cheryl Lynn Gardner from Naomi
On November 24, 1999.
Rising up, filling the Nostrils of He Who sits upon the Throne
With the Prayers of the Martyrs and the Saints.
Pleas for mercy and forgiveness fill the Holy One's ears
Like the Rushing of the Wings of a Dove in Flight.
The Sun of Light whispers the Words of these Prayers
To the Presence of the Mighty One on the Throne........
Bowed down before Him, Faces at His Feet
The Creatures of Eternity join in Song with the Elders of Twenty Four
Singing Praises of Adoration and Love for the Guardian at the Throne.
Eight mighty Candlesticks burn at the Feet of His Lamp,
A Footstool for the Lamp of His Eternal Flame.
Embers of Ashes from the Smoke of the Burning
Caused by the Prayers of the Saints,
Encircle the Lamb round about His Head like a Halo of Memory
To the Life of the Martyrs Who laid down their Lives
For the Cause of the Lamb.
Now the Essence of His Holy Crown
Made an Offering to the Father of Lights,
The Lamb prays the Father to keep in Remembrance
Those Bought by the Shedding of Blood.
A Token ~ The Vesture dipped in the Blood of the Martyrs and Saints ~
Replaces the Veil at the Altar in dark crimson Hue.
A Witness decreed by the Elders of Twenty Four
And the Creatures at the Foot of the Throne
In Hymns sung in Tones Unceasing,
Encircled in Clouds with Vapors of Smoke
Cast by the Incense Ever Burning.....
"Hail to the Glory of the Kingdom of Light...
Whose Reign is for Time Everlasting!"
Prayers Resounding at the Sound of The Trump....Angels and Saints come Marching.....
On the Heels of the Lamb wearing the Vesture of Blood.
With the sound of a trump, Eternity Shouts.
In Triumph the Saints will be Raptured
And taken up with the Swiftness of a Breath
In One Word by the Eternal One Spoken:
"Come up Hither!!!
Redeemed Sinners, Martyrs and Saints....
And claim your House in My Father's New Kingdom!"
Inspiration received by Cheryl Lynn Gardner from Naomi
On November 24, 1999.
When Leo Turns his Back on Orion
As the Sun sleeps, it's Fire overshadowed by the Moon ~
Orion arches his Bow
In pursuit of the Lion, whose swiftness is matched only by the Eagle.
Now the hunted, Orion defends his Brow in Battle
Shooting from his Bow Bolts of fiery Ash;
Embers from the Furnace of His Affliction.
The Lion stalks his Prey with the Vengeance of One once hunted,
Stealthily gliding the Heavens,
His Head arched back and Eyes fixed upon the Hunter.
Orion's defenses now infiltrated and his Army in Retreat,
He succumbs to face his Stalker, turning Face About, Bow at Arms,
His Eyes fixed on those of the Lion who fast approaches.
Feigning Surrender He drops his Arm
And casts his Arrows from the Sling.......
In a frozen stare He watches as They fall, One by One,
Turning one upon another as They plummet into the Depths of the Abyss.
His Armour melted as Clay in the Kiln before Firing
And His Shield buckled by the Heat of the Lion's Breath,
Who stands Now Face to Face with the Warrior
Eyes locked in melodic trance; the Hunted and the Hunted.
A shrill Cry rings out from Creation that shatters the Heavens' Cloak.
Trumpets cry out as in deafening Clamour.
The Eagle, in swift winged Flight, Swoops down between the Foes
Forming a barrier of Wind with His Wings
That Speaks Songs of Lightning and Thunder.
Frozen in Awe and Terror alike,
the Foes stand fixed in their Gaze
Unable to move, Unable to fight
Wishing their Souls to cast with the Thunder
As Sound across the Echoing Light
Shielded from the Wind and the Fire that issues Forth
In Bellowing Tones with each Word the winged Bird utters.
Mesmerized by the Power the Eagle Displays,
Foes stand in Silent Wonder...........
Time and Motion become Solid and Still
For a Time.......
As Creation shudders.
After the Silence, He speaks in a whispering Tone
This Decree......to the Hunter and Hunted......
Cast down your Weapons and your Hearts of War.
Fill your Girdles with the Waters of Love.
Peer down on Creation flickering Below
And allow your Tears to quench their Fire this Night.
Awake to the Dawning of a Glorious Day
Where Foe and Friend are Both shining.
Align your Feet beside One Another and Enter the Sunrise Together.
Hand in Hand dance across the Sky
That all below who behold your Lights
Will see this Sign in the Heavens....
And Know of a Sureness the Time has Come
For the Eagle to enter The Kingdom.
Darkness will dissipate in deep Surrender.
All Hail the Time for the Eagles to Gather!
Inspiration received by Cheryl Lynn Gardner
November 20, 1999.
Orion arches his Bow
In pursuit of the Lion, whose swiftness is matched only by the Eagle.
Now the hunted, Orion defends his Brow in Battle
Shooting from his Bow Bolts of fiery Ash;
Embers from the Furnace of His Affliction.
The Lion stalks his Prey with the Vengeance of One once hunted,
Stealthily gliding the Heavens,
His Head arched back and Eyes fixed upon the Hunter.
Orion's defenses now infiltrated and his Army in Retreat,
He succumbs to face his Stalker, turning Face About, Bow at Arms,
His Eyes fixed on those of the Lion who fast approaches.
Feigning Surrender He drops his Arm
And casts his Arrows from the Sling.......
In a frozen stare He watches as They fall, One by One,
Turning one upon another as They plummet into the Depths of the Abyss.
His Armour melted as Clay in the Kiln before Firing
And His Shield buckled by the Heat of the Lion's Breath,
Who stands Now Face to Face with the Warrior
Eyes locked in melodic trance; the Hunted and the Hunted.
A shrill Cry rings out from Creation that shatters the Heavens' Cloak.
Trumpets cry out as in deafening Clamour.
The Eagle, in swift winged Flight, Swoops down between the Foes
Forming a barrier of Wind with His Wings
That Speaks Songs of Lightning and Thunder.
Frozen in Awe and Terror alike,
the Foes stand fixed in their Gaze
Unable to move, Unable to fight
Wishing their Souls to cast with the Thunder
As Sound across the Echoing Light
Shielded from the Wind and the Fire that issues Forth
In Bellowing Tones with each Word the winged Bird utters.
Mesmerized by the Power the Eagle Displays,
Foes stand in Silent Wonder...........
Time and Motion become Solid and Still
For a Time.......
As Creation shudders.
After the Silence, He speaks in a whispering Tone
This Decree......to the Hunter and Hunted......
Cast down your Weapons and your Hearts of War.
Fill your Girdles with the Waters of Love.
Peer down on Creation flickering Below
And allow your Tears to quench their Fire this Night.
Awake to the Dawning of a Glorious Day
Where Foe and Friend are Both shining.
Align your Feet beside One Another and Enter the Sunrise Together.
Hand in Hand dance across the Sky
That all below who behold your Lights
Will see this Sign in the Heavens....
And Know of a Sureness the Time has Come
For the Eagle to enter The Kingdom.
Darkness will dissipate in deep Surrender.
All Hail the Time for the Eagles to Gather!
Inspiration received by Cheryl Lynn Gardner
November 20, 1999.
Unto the Light Beyond
In the Sea of Light I came from a Foreign distant Star
Seeking hearts of love to touch.
The Ancient Ones weep on the Altar of Blood
Beyond the Pale of the Moon
Where it's Light dissipates just before the Darkness of the Beyond.
Here they kneel, clothed in ashes,
The forgotten Cloaks of Mortality
That were shed over Eons of Time...
On this Altar kneel the Angels of Prayer
Weeping and Mourning in feverish Tones
Their Voices sailing across the Great Seas
Of the Eternities echoing forceful Tones of Fear
Through the Prisms of Light and Sound
To the place where Fear is purified
And filtered into the "Essence of Light-Love",
Mingled with the Frequencies of Life and cast to the Outer Worlds
Into the Denseness of Darkness where they will serve to Illuminate
Where once the Energies were a Force of Darkness.
Now they transform to Beacons of Light
Giving birth to Stars of Light in the Great Void Beyond.
For this Purpose I came to Earth many Rotations Past...
To teach Illumination.
Now I declare to you the Destiny of all
Who live on this Earth in the Present Age.
You are being called to Traverse the Veil of Illusion
And become the Keys of Awakening
To spirits yet to emerge into the Realm of Consciousness
And Become an Embryo of the I Am.
Carry this Mission in your Heart of Hearts and revere the Purpose.
Embrace the Wave of Light emanating from your Stars
And sail on the Journey of Love in Peace.
You are what you are, no matter the illusions you perceive.
I Am what I Am,
In spite of the Deceptions surrounding your Perceptions of Me.
You will Become as I Am
And continue to expand the Circle of Light
Beyond all Perceived Boundaries.
Thus is the Work and the Glory
Of the Almighty God of Light Forever and Ever.
Alleluia and Amen.
Inspiration from Naomi Ben Joseph
Received by Cheryl Lynn Gardner on May 22, 1999.
Seeking hearts of love to touch.
The Ancient Ones weep on the Altar of Blood
Beyond the Pale of the Moon
Where it's Light dissipates just before the Darkness of the Beyond.
Here they kneel, clothed in ashes,
The forgotten Cloaks of Mortality
That were shed over Eons of Time...
On this Altar kneel the Angels of Prayer
Weeping and Mourning in feverish Tones
Their Voices sailing across the Great Seas
Of the Eternities echoing forceful Tones of Fear
Through the Prisms of Light and Sound
To the place where Fear is purified
And filtered into the "Essence of Light-Love",
Mingled with the Frequencies of Life and cast to the Outer Worlds
Into the Denseness of Darkness where they will serve to Illuminate
Where once the Energies were a Force of Darkness.
Now they transform to Beacons of Light
Giving birth to Stars of Light in the Great Void Beyond.
For this Purpose I came to Earth many Rotations Past...
To teach Illumination.
Now I declare to you the Destiny of all
Who live on this Earth in the Present Age.
You are being called to Traverse the Veil of Illusion
And become the Keys of Awakening
To spirits yet to emerge into the Realm of Consciousness
And Become an Embryo of the I Am.
Carry this Mission in your Heart of Hearts and revere the Purpose.
Embrace the Wave of Light emanating from your Stars
And sail on the Journey of Love in Peace.
You are what you are, no matter the illusions you perceive.
I Am what I Am,
In spite of the Deceptions surrounding your Perceptions of Me.
You will Become as I Am
And continue to expand the Circle of Light
Beyond all Perceived Boundaries.
Thus is the Work and the Glory
Of the Almighty God of Light Forever and Ever.
Alleluia and Amen.
Inspiration from Naomi Ben Joseph
Received by Cheryl Lynn Gardner on May 22, 1999.
Prelude to Destiny
Looming beyond the Sunset he stands
The Pillar built upon the cornerstone of the Heavens and the Earth.
Pivoting subtlely as the Universe rotates above his head
Visually aware, yet immovable
Standing fast as the steadfast Arm of the Almighty One
Reckoning time in eternal rotations
Beyond Time and Space, enveloping the Conscience of the I Am
And absorbing His very Essence into the Elements of Space
Where He stands occupying Mortal Time....
By the power of God maintaining Balance and Order
In the Universe that crowns the Heavens of our Reality....
Forever and Always, yet only for an Instant.
The Pillar of God's arm stands faithfully,
Commanded only by love, Endless and Eternal....
Balancing the Weight of the Seven Worlds upon his shoulders.
Standing there ~ steadfast and strong ~
Pulsating Love from the Heart of the I Am seated at the Throne
Down through the Realms of Awareness
Into the Life Force that streams through All That Is
Connecting the Seven Worlds of Earth that exist
Simultaneously, yet separately,
From the Realms of Earth to Heaven
To join with the Heart of God
Awakening the very soul of man to Awareness
Of His Infinite Existence with All That Is.
Loyally, the guardian Gate Keeper awaits the Voice
That will free him from the Burden of this Mighty Weight.
With a single Utterance from He That Is
He will cast the Worlds, One by One,
Amidst the Vastness of Timeless Space
Unto their Eternal Destiny.
Revelation received November 1998
The Pillar built upon the cornerstone of the Heavens and the Earth.
Pivoting subtlely as the Universe rotates above his head
Visually aware, yet immovable
Standing fast as the steadfast Arm of the Almighty One
Reckoning time in eternal rotations
Beyond Time and Space, enveloping the Conscience of the I Am
And absorbing His very Essence into the Elements of Space
Where He stands occupying Mortal Time....
By the power of God maintaining Balance and Order
In the Universe that crowns the Heavens of our Reality....
Forever and Always, yet only for an Instant.
The Pillar of God's arm stands faithfully,
Commanded only by love, Endless and Eternal....
Balancing the Weight of the Seven Worlds upon his shoulders.
Standing there ~ steadfast and strong ~
Pulsating Love from the Heart of the I Am seated at the Throne
Down through the Realms of Awareness
Into the Life Force that streams through All That Is
Connecting the Seven Worlds of Earth that exist
Simultaneously, yet separately,
From the Realms of Earth to Heaven
To join with the Heart of God
Awakening the very soul of man to Awareness
Of His Infinite Existence with All That Is.
Loyally, the guardian Gate Keeper awaits the Voice
That will free him from the Burden of this Mighty Weight.
With a single Utterance from He That Is
He will cast the Worlds, One by One,
Amidst the Vastness of Timeless Space
Unto their Eternal Destiny.
Revelation received November 1998
Mysteries Revealed
Within the Earth there lies a Stone of mighty Weights and Talents,
Buried for Ages lay the Truth unknown...
Mysteries hidden within the Earth by the depth of deluding lies.
A Mighty Stone, there, mourns and cries
From the depths of the Bowels of Earth...
Desiring it's beauty of glistening white to be unearthed
And lifted up, to reveal the Talent of Wisdom it bears.
A stranger admidst the Dark Abyss,
Where, in mourning, it cried so long to be free...
The Voice of the Stone of Mighty Weight
Now lifted by the Triumph of Love,
Whispered softly to the Bowels of Earth,
"Carry me to the Mountain of Light above...
High aloft both Earth and Sky,
Exalt my Weights and Talents there...
To unmask all my secret desire.
Make known my Mysteries to the Children of Earth
That I have so longed to share."
Murmuring Silence breaks forth in Song
Of Praise and Glory with Might Untold.
Multitudes of a seeking throng, will be lifted
From their darkest Hour.
Wonders and Works, onced called Mystery,
Will be wrought by the Stone of White....
Revealing the Face of He Who Saves
By the Word of His Mighty Power.
In Glory, the Stone will uncover the Name....
A Name Eternal in the Books of Heaven....
Now written in the Hearts of Men
Who witness His Truth this Day.
Sealed in their foreheads will be a Great White Stone
Upon which a New Name will be Written.
Buried for Ages lay the Truth unknown...
Mysteries hidden within the Earth by the depth of deluding lies.
A Mighty Stone, there, mourns and cries
From the depths of the Bowels of Earth...
Desiring it's beauty of glistening white to be unearthed
And lifted up, to reveal the Talent of Wisdom it bears.
A stranger admidst the Dark Abyss,
Where, in mourning, it cried so long to be free...
The Voice of the Stone of Mighty Weight
Now lifted by the Triumph of Love,
Whispered softly to the Bowels of Earth,
"Carry me to the Mountain of Light above...
High aloft both Earth and Sky,
Exalt my Weights and Talents there...
To unmask all my secret desire.
Make known my Mysteries to the Children of Earth
That I have so longed to share."
Murmuring Silence breaks forth in Song
Of Praise and Glory with Might Untold.
Multitudes of a seeking throng, will be lifted
From their darkest Hour.
Wonders and Works, onced called Mystery,
Will be wrought by the Stone of White....
Revealing the Face of He Who Saves
By the Word of His Mighty Power.
In Glory, the Stone will uncover the Name....
A Name Eternal in the Books of Heaven....
Now written in the Hearts of Men
Who witness His Truth this Day.
Sealed in their foreheads will be a Great White Stone
Upon which a New Name will be Written.
The Glory of the Lamb
The Stars stand in triune formation saluting the Galaxy's Tail
At the Time of Descension ~~~
Elements fervently shook the Cloak
Their garments renting in twain
Unveiling the Altar
Reflecting unto the Tenth Degree
The power of "Shreok's" Flame ~~~
A power that emmanated beyond the Mantle
Absorbing the strength of the Lamb within it's very Loins ~~~
Essence of Light ascended with strength
Propelling the Wheels of Fire ~~~
The Chariot of Love carried the Eternal One
Beyond the Lion's Fame.
The Beasts and the Elders in symmetry knelt down
In awe of the Lion's strength,
Singing praises of adoration
As they lit once again the candle of the Eternal Flame ~~~
With the Cloak removed and the Veil now Rent
Laid Bare was the Seat of the Throne ~~~
Songs of the Elders harmonious Voice
Lifted up high the Lamp of Love ~~~
Whose Voice created the Bridge of Tone...
A vibration of Sound before unheard.
Silence in Heaven heralded now
By Wheels and Chariots of Fire ~~~
Casting forth through the Veils of Time
The Son of Creation from the Heart of the Eternal One ~~~
His descent hailed with Praises and Song ~~~
Sounds unheard before in Time ~~~
Echoing through finite space creating the Winds of Thunder ~~~
The Voice of He Whose Arm is Bare with an Utterance of Love
Casts the Elements There Asunder ~~~
To prepare a place of Glory and Rest beyond His Heavenly Throne.
The Beasts and the Elders, in awe of Him,
Lie down on their faces in Praise...
There ~ they worship the One that He has chosen
To fill the Void ~~ in wonder and elation.
There, they bow around the Throne, watching as the Lamb descends ~~~
The Beasts and the Elders of time precluded
With uplifted hands and voices of Love
Will Herald the Lamb ~ standing there fast ~~~ And witness His Exaltation.
Revelation received October 20, 1998
At the Time of Descension ~~~
Elements fervently shook the Cloak
Their garments renting in twain
Unveiling the Altar
Reflecting unto the Tenth Degree
The power of "Shreok's" Flame ~~~
A power that emmanated beyond the Mantle
Absorbing the strength of the Lamb within it's very Loins ~~~
Essence of Light ascended with strength
Propelling the Wheels of Fire ~~~
The Chariot of Love carried the Eternal One
Beyond the Lion's Fame.
The Beasts and the Elders in symmetry knelt down
In awe of the Lion's strength,
Singing praises of adoration
As they lit once again the candle of the Eternal Flame ~~~
With the Cloak removed and the Veil now Rent
Laid Bare was the Seat of the Throne ~~~
Songs of the Elders harmonious Voice
Lifted up high the Lamp of Love ~~~
Whose Voice created the Bridge of Tone...
A vibration of Sound before unheard.
Silence in Heaven heralded now
By Wheels and Chariots of Fire ~~~
Casting forth through the Veils of Time
The Son of Creation from the Heart of the Eternal One ~~~
His descent hailed with Praises and Song ~~~
Sounds unheard before in Time ~~~
Echoing through finite space creating the Winds of Thunder ~~~
The Voice of He Whose Arm is Bare with an Utterance of Love
Casts the Elements There Asunder ~~~
To prepare a place of Glory and Rest beyond His Heavenly Throne.
The Beasts and the Elders, in awe of Him,
Lie down on their faces in Praise...
There ~ they worship the One that He has chosen
To fill the Void ~~ in wonder and elation.
There, they bow around the Throne, watching as the Lamb descends ~~~
The Beasts and the Elders of time precluded
With uplifted hands and voices of Love
Will Herald the Lamb ~ standing there fast ~~~ And witness His Exaltation.
Revelation received October 20, 1998
The Ascension of Earth
Prophecies by Naomi
There's a storm on the Horizon....
The Bear comes down out of the North~~~
The Lamb carries the Burden of the Oxen.
Fire will cascade the Heavens like Water on sheer Rock...
Shedding tears of murky Earth and Sky....
Mingled with the fiery Darts of Night
That splash the Starless Sky.
Like Wheels of Air the Wind will carry the Lamb...
Upon a Chariot of watery Fire~~~
Splendor of royalty on display for all the
Heavenly Host to view.
In Honor, the Host will bow down
Their Light dimmed by the crimson Hue.
Stars will blush in the presence of the Lamb...
Flicker brightly, then exit view ~ rolling away the Veil of Time
That masks the Power of His Light ~~~
Unfolding swiftly....
Making way for the Lamb's descent from the Sun to Nigh.
The earthen plane sits too low in time
So He plucks her from her station.
Reeling to and fro in ecstasy...Earth rises toward the lofty Nigh,
A place ~ a station ~ yet unaware ~ of It's Timeless Destination.
The Oxen, as servants who fared the Lamb well,
Now exit with the burden He bore.
A Chariot, they carry Eons away propelled by Wheels of Fire ~~~
Setting in place the Earthen Station upon the Starless Night.
Gloriously There ~~ Earth will lighten and glow....
In comparison, brighter than the Sun.
To honor Her in Time and Space....
The Host will rise from their former place
Filling the Heavens with a Glorious Light...
While bowing down gently to cradle the Lamb.
Revelation received October 15, 1998 by Summer Breeze
There's a storm on the Horizon....
The Bear comes down out of the North~~~
The Lamb carries the Burden of the Oxen.
Fire will cascade the Heavens like Water on sheer Rock...
Shedding tears of murky Earth and Sky....
Mingled with the fiery Darts of Night
That splash the Starless Sky.
Like Wheels of Air the Wind will carry the Lamb...
Upon a Chariot of watery Fire~~~
Splendor of royalty on display for all the
Heavenly Host to view.
In Honor, the Host will bow down
Their Light dimmed by the crimson Hue.
Stars will blush in the presence of the Lamb...
Flicker brightly, then exit view ~ rolling away the Veil of Time
That masks the Power of His Light ~~~
Unfolding swiftly....
Making way for the Lamb's descent from the Sun to Nigh.
The earthen plane sits too low in time
So He plucks her from her station.
Reeling to and fro in ecstasy...Earth rises toward the lofty Nigh,
A place ~ a station ~ yet unaware ~ of It's Timeless Destination.
The Oxen, as servants who fared the Lamb well,
Now exit with the burden He bore.
A Chariot, they carry Eons away propelled by Wheels of Fire ~~~
Setting in place the Earthen Station upon the Starless Night.
Gloriously There ~~ Earth will lighten and glow....
In comparison, brighter than the Sun.
To honor Her in Time and Space....
The Host will rise from their former place
Filling the Heavens with a Glorious Light...
While bowing down gently to cradle the Lamb.
Revelation received October 15, 1998 by Summer Breeze
Eagle Dance : The Song of Ascension
Archimedes reigns in the northern lights of Venus
Diana dances in the morning Sky waiting for her Lover
Turn around 180 degrees and see the Light dimming in the west
Raise your eyes and tilt your chin back
and listen to the Sound as it Echoes
From beneath the Ocean of the Universe
Hailing Us from a distant Galaxy .....listen....again...
Echo Zero Nine Degress
Turn around 90 degrees and see the Fire in the Night
The Sky blazes as the Fire falls igniting the Ocean
It burns like Fuel that has spilled on the Ground sending black plumes
Of billowing Smoke beyond the Moon Rise turning the Moon a red that seems to bleed
The Moon howls as the Vapors cover her in Clouds of Acrid Soot from the Ocean below it.
She reels and cries to the Earth....steady her now....
The earth sends out a Song that causes her to reel and turn about to embrace the Moon in its sorrow.
Morning comes with no Sunrise....it is hidden....
Bathing in the depths of the Oceans beyond.
The Whales sing the Song of Ascension.
Listen. Listen. Hear. Sing the Song of Harmonic Vigilance.
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A Tempest rises as the Winds bring Thunder from the Heavens
and sweeps the Earth beyond her Reality.
Gravity falls beyond the Cloak of the Sun and the Moon
As the Dark Sun comes out of hiding.
Brother to Brother they stand facing each other for a brief Second in Time.
The Sun rolls away making way for the Shadow of its Light to come forth
Opening the Abyss.
The Key is the Trumpet sounded as the Earth reels and stars come falling from the Sky.
Sing the Song of Creation.
Sing with the Angels of the heavenly Host.
Stand fast in your place as the Sun passes on by, Past the King of the West.
Darkness will dance and sing the Songs of the Ages
Then plunge back into the Abyss from where it was Born.
Silence comes.
Silence.
Whispers in Silence.
Nothing moves.
The Earth and Sun and Moon stand still....breathing...and not breathing.
A faint Pulse comes forth from the Void startling all Creation to awaken, once again.
The Sleep has begun.
The Wolf stands above the Horizon and cries to the night. Wahkeetah Remembers.
Look at the Night Sky two hours after Sunset at the Pacific Ocean
on the Seventh Day in July. [2004]
See the Trilogy lined up to play a Song of Harmonic Frequency like that of
A Dulcimer and a Harp played in unison in the Key of F.
The Heavenly Bodies will Serenade one another before advancing on their Paths,
Stopping in their Place for a Time, a Moment in Time.
Earth waits breathless, it's Heart ceasing a beat, then two,
Until the Planets swing forth and the Earth turns back into it's own course.
The Heartbeat is quickened.
The Earth is quickened.
Mankind is quickened.
The Eagle is unveiled and Dominates the Heavens with it's Presence.
The Eagles wings spread out to embrace a Myriad of Stars that advance together
As the Music Chorus Plays the Symphony.
Hosts in the Heavens move out of the Way
As the Eagle Dance comes forth.
Great Spirit Hears the Prayers.
Answers come on the Wind with the Fire swifter than a Surge of Lightning
Going Forth from one side of the World to the other.
His Voice crashes the Elements with Great Noise.
Silence Comes.
All is still as Creation Listens.
Count Time as half a Time for three Years.
At the End of the three Years, the Heartbeat slows its Rhythm for a Time.
Count Time as Time and a Half Time for Seven Years.
Discern the Signs in the Heavens and Count with the Mind of Spirit.
At the end of this Time, counting Time will Cease.
It is all for now.
Inspiration received by the power of the Holy Spirit on June 5, 2004.
And the angel removed the seal.... And Seven Thunders uttered their voices.
Diana dances in the morning Sky waiting for her Lover
Turn around 180 degrees and see the Light dimming in the west
Raise your eyes and tilt your chin back
and listen to the Sound as it Echoes
From beneath the Ocean of the Universe
Hailing Us from a distant Galaxy .....listen....again...
Echo Zero Nine Degress
Turn around 90 degrees and see the Fire in the Night
The Sky blazes as the Fire falls igniting the Ocean
It burns like Fuel that has spilled on the Ground sending black plumes
Of billowing Smoke beyond the Moon Rise turning the Moon a red that seems to bleed
The Moon howls as the Vapors cover her in Clouds of Acrid Soot from the Ocean below it.
She reels and cries to the Earth....steady her now....
The earth sends out a Song that causes her to reel and turn about to embrace the Moon in its sorrow.
Morning comes with no Sunrise....it is hidden....
Bathing in the depths of the Oceans beyond.
The Whales sing the Song of Ascension.
Listen. Listen. Hear. Sing the Song of Harmonic Vigilance.
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A Tempest rises as the Winds bring Thunder from the Heavens
and sweeps the Earth beyond her Reality.
Gravity falls beyond the Cloak of the Sun and the Moon
As the Dark Sun comes out of hiding.
Brother to Brother they stand facing each other for a brief Second in Time.
The Sun rolls away making way for the Shadow of its Light to come forth
Opening the Abyss.
The Key is the Trumpet sounded as the Earth reels and stars come falling from the Sky.
Sing the Song of Creation.
Sing with the Angels of the heavenly Host.
Stand fast in your place as the Sun passes on by, Past the King of the West.
Darkness will dance and sing the Songs of the Ages
Then plunge back into the Abyss from where it was Born.
Silence comes.
Silence.
Whispers in Silence.
Nothing moves.
The Earth and Sun and Moon stand still....breathing...and not breathing.
A faint Pulse comes forth from the Void startling all Creation to awaken, once again.
The Sleep has begun.
The Wolf stands above the Horizon and cries to the night. Wahkeetah Remembers.
Look at the Night Sky two hours after Sunset at the Pacific Ocean
on the Seventh Day in July. [2004]
See the Trilogy lined up to play a Song of Harmonic Frequency like that of
A Dulcimer and a Harp played in unison in the Key of F.
The Heavenly Bodies will Serenade one another before advancing on their Paths,
Stopping in their Place for a Time, a Moment in Time.
Earth waits breathless, it's Heart ceasing a beat, then two,
Until the Planets swing forth and the Earth turns back into it's own course.
The Heartbeat is quickened.
The Earth is quickened.
Mankind is quickened.
The Eagle is unveiled and Dominates the Heavens with it's Presence.
The Eagles wings spread out to embrace a Myriad of Stars that advance together
As the Music Chorus Plays the Symphony.
Hosts in the Heavens move out of the Way
As the Eagle Dance comes forth.
Answers come on the Wind with the Fire swifter than a Surge of Lightning
Going Forth from one side of the World to the other.
His Voice crashes the Elements with Great Noise.
Silence Comes.
All is still as Creation Listens.
Count Time as half a Time for three Years.
At the End of the three Years, the Heartbeat slows its Rhythm for a Time.
Count Time as Time and a Half Time for Seven Years.
Discern the Signs in the Heavens and Count with the Mind of Spirit.
At the end of this Time, counting Time will Cease.
It is all for now.
Inspiration received by the power of the Holy Spirit on June 5, 2004.
And the angel removed the seal.... And Seven Thunders uttered their voices.
Keys To The Kingdom
THE LIVING SCROLL OF TIMELESS EARTH
The Mysteries of Ancient Wisdom
Keys to the Kingdom
Far away in the Age and Realm of Antiquity
There existed a Truth that governed all
in It's Age....Ancient Wisdom...
A concept, a belief system, a way of life.
Ever since the great sleep of humanity,
Wisdom has been sought
by Civilizations from all sectors of Earth's globe,
through all passing eras and times,
and by every culture that has ever
inhabited the Earth.
Because mankind has been asleep
Reality has been obscured and Truth
Buried deep in the Memory of our Race.
Myths evolving from the remnants of
"Knowledge" that remained
became the sects, cults, customs
and religious systems of
All who inhabited the Earth after
the darkness concealed
The Mysteries of Ancient Wisdom.
Deception ruled the perception of conscious thought.
Wisdom remained a Mystery
And the greatest philosophic quest of all ages began.
Darkness prevailed for Milennia
Until the Keys of Awakening unlocked the Veil of Mystery
Enshrouding the Earth.
This unveiling marked in the Eternities
The Genesis in the Living Scroll of Timeless Earth...
A Time when a New Age began.
Enter into The Realm of Wisdom.
Here, in The Living Scroll, will be recorded The Keys to The Kingdom.
As the Living Book unfolds
And doorways open, one by one,
That lead to the Kingdom of the Ancients.
Follow the trail of Mankind's Dream on the Journey Home
The Mysteries of Ancient Wisdom
Keys to the Kingdom
Far away in the Age and Realm of Antiquity
There existed a Truth that governed all
in It's Age....Ancient Wisdom...
A concept, a belief system, a way of life.
Ever since the great sleep of humanity,
Wisdom has been sought
by Civilizations from all sectors of Earth's globe,
through all passing eras and times,
and by every culture that has ever
inhabited the Earth.
Because mankind has been asleep
Reality has been obscured and Truth
Buried deep in the Memory of our Race.
Myths evolving from the remnants of
"Knowledge" that remained
became the sects, cults, customs
and religious systems of
All who inhabited the Earth after
the darkness concealed
The Mysteries of Ancient Wisdom.
Deception ruled the perception of conscious thought.
Wisdom remained a Mystery
And the greatest philosophic quest of all ages began.
Darkness prevailed for Milennia
Until the Keys of Awakening unlocked the Veil of Mystery
Enshrouding the Earth.
This unveiling marked in the Eternities
The Genesis in the Living Scroll of Timeless Earth...
A Time when a New Age began.
Enter into The Realm of Wisdom.
Here, in The Living Scroll, will be recorded The Keys to The Kingdom.
As the Living Book unfolds
And doorways open, one by one,
That lead to the Kingdom of the Ancients.
Follow the trail of Mankind's Dream on the Journey Home
Words from the Hidden Book - Part Three
The Valley of Decision
"And the angel appeared in a vision and spoke to me as if in a dream.
''Look down upon the valley, John. Tell me what you see.'
'I see a flock of sheep gathered in the center thereof, their heads turned toward the south.
One appears as a man in the midst of the flock wearing a shepherd's garments.
In his right hand he carries a staff bearing the symbol of David.
On his forehead appears a name, hidden and mysterious and unable to be spoken.'
And I John, turned to the angel and asked, 'what is the meaning of the symbol and the name
which cannot be uttered? And whois this shepherd? Does he tend his flock or another man's sheep?
And what is the meaning of the sheep turning their heads to the south,
where a mighty wind blows into the face of the flock?'
As I inquired, the angel lifted his eyes to heaven, and pulled back the veil
covering his face revealing to I, John, the face of Gabriel.
And I John, bowed to receive the message from the Messenger whom God had sent to me.
In awe, unable to move, I was carried away in spirit to a high mountain.
On the hillside, a man walked alone, yet, I John walked beside him.
Gabriel opened the eyes of my understanding and poured forth a mighty vial of water
which then flowed from the mouth of the man on the hillside,
and I was filled with much knowledge in an instant.
The man turned to look upon the valley, his face aglow with light. And I knew him.
His name is Abraham, from the time of the beginning to the time of the end.
The sheep are his children, given to him by the Father,
and the Shepherd is the False Prophet who speaks great blasphemies against the Lord, our Christ.
The sheep face the south for they are deceived
and know not from whence they came or whither they goeth.
The Valley is the great 'Valley of Jehoshaphat' (see Joel 3:12; Psalms 7:6; 98:9) ,
the place of decision as spoken of by the prophets of old.
Father Abraham walked with I, John, and the mighty angel Gabriel in spirit to the hour of decision,
before the time of the wrath of God, and declared the Word and Command
of Almighty God to His servants, the Prophets.
'Warn my sheep!' sayeth the Lord, 'that they might be delivered from the Day of Wrath of Almighty God.'
The angel declared the meaning of the wind blowing in the face of the flock
to be the torrent of false doctrine, tossing the sheep to and fro
as if being cast into the bowels of a stormy sea."
As I turned, I found myself walking alone in the desert.
In front of me lay the little book given to I John
by the mighty angel, it's pages blowing in the wind.
This is the end of the vision."
"And the angel appeared in a vision and spoke to me as if in a dream.
''Look down upon the valley, John. Tell me what you see.'
'I see a flock of sheep gathered in the center thereof, their heads turned toward the south.
One appears as a man in the midst of the flock wearing a shepherd's garments.
In his right hand he carries a staff bearing the symbol of David.
On his forehead appears a name, hidden and mysterious and unable to be spoken.'
And I John, turned to the angel and asked, 'what is the meaning of the symbol and the name
which cannot be uttered? And whois this shepherd? Does he tend his flock or another man's sheep?
And what is the meaning of the sheep turning their heads to the south,
where a mighty wind blows into the face of the flock?'
As I inquired, the angel lifted his eyes to heaven, and pulled back the veil
covering his face revealing to I, John, the face of Gabriel.
And I John, bowed to receive the message from the Messenger whom God had sent to me.
In awe, unable to move, I was carried away in spirit to a high mountain.
On the hillside, a man walked alone, yet, I John walked beside him.
Gabriel opened the eyes of my understanding and poured forth a mighty vial of water
which then flowed from the mouth of the man on the hillside,
and I was filled with much knowledge in an instant.
The man turned to look upon the valley, his face aglow with light. And I knew him.
His name is Abraham, from the time of the beginning to the time of the end.
The sheep are his children, given to him by the Father,
and the Shepherd is the False Prophet who speaks great blasphemies against the Lord, our Christ.
The sheep face the south for they are deceived
and know not from whence they came or whither they goeth.
The Valley is the great 'Valley of Jehoshaphat' (see Joel 3:12; Psalms 7:6; 98:9) ,
the place of decision as spoken of by the prophets of old.
Father Abraham walked with I, John, and the mighty angel Gabriel in spirit to the hour of decision,
before the time of the wrath of God, and declared the Word and Command
of Almighty God to His servants, the Prophets.
'Warn my sheep!' sayeth the Lord, 'that they might be delivered from the Day of Wrath of Almighty God.'
The angel declared the meaning of the wind blowing in the face of the flock
to be the torrent of false doctrine, tossing the sheep to and fro
as if being cast into the bowels of a stormy sea."
As I turned, I found myself walking alone in the desert.
In front of me lay the little book given to I John
by the mighty angel, it's pages blowing in the wind.
This is the end of the vision."
Words from the Hidden Book - Part Two
Exile In Babylon
And I John peered down from the Holy Mountain and looked upon the face of the
Earth. Visions of the Children of Israel wandering in the Desert places of Babylon
appeared before My Face. Multitudes in the Wilderness wandered aimlessly as the
Clouds of Darkness cast a shadow of blindness upon their Hearts. The Minds of the
Masses were seared with the fire of a hot iron drawn from the coals of the Furnace of
Affliction. As in the Plains of Gehenna they sacrifice their children to idols and
worship strange gods in the land of their exile. And I John wept at the sight thereof.
And I John lifted my eyes to Heaven and made a loud cry. My Soul quaked with grief
for the destruction of My People. My Spirit arose and departed from Soul to enter the
Upper Room in the Temple of God. there, bowed upon my Face, I made intercession
at the foot of the Throne for My Brethren asking Mercy from the Father and the Son.
And I John peered down from the Holy Mountain and looked upon the face of the
Earth. Visions of the Children of Israel wandering in the Desert places of Babylon
appeared before My Face. Multitudes in the Wilderness wandered aimlessly as the
Clouds of Darkness cast a shadow of blindness upon their Hearts. The Minds of the
Masses were seared with the fire of a hot iron drawn from the coals of the Furnace of
Affliction. As in the Plains of Gehenna they sacrifice their children to idols and
worship strange gods in the land of their exile. And I John wept at the sight thereof.
And I John lifted my eyes to Heaven and made a loud cry. My Soul quaked with grief
for the destruction of My People. My Spirit arose and departed from Soul to enter the
Upper Room in the Temple of God. there, bowed upon my Face, I made intercession
at the foot of the Throne for My Brethren asking Mercy from the Father and the Son.
Words from the Hidden Book - Part One
The Great Dragon
And the Great Dragon sought the woman with child in the Wilderness
who was clothed with the Sun who bore wings as of an Eagle.
The Mountain cast it's Eye down to the Earth and opened a Chasm
so Mighty and Great, the Earth trembled at the Power Thereof.
The Kings of the Earth will reign hauty and proud when the Eye of the Lord
Casts His Light upon the Kingdoms of Clay and Blood.
The Sands of the Sea sent a wave that caused a mighty Desert to rise up
and become a mountain, so Mighty and Great.
The woman returned from her Journey in the Wilderness and made a Sanctuary
in the Mountain of Sand, where she gave birth to Kings of the Mighty and Great.
Among Strangers she wandered in a foreign land, Hidden from the Eyes
of the Dragon, who in Relentless quest sought the life of her child born in the Wilderness Desert Land. Kings both Mighty and Great came out from her and passed by the Dragon unseen. His hert raged in covetousness for the Soul of the Lamb born small and meek; For His Power was greater than any who lived, even the Mightiest of Kings. Knowing of this little one drove the Dragon onward in Time in a state of sheer frenzy. No corner of the Earth left a Stone unturned as he searched for the Lamb of his Youth.
And the Great Dragon sought the woman with child in the Wilderness
who was clothed with the Sun who bore wings as of an Eagle.
The Mountain cast it's Eye down to the Earth and opened a Chasm
so Mighty and Great, the Earth trembled at the Power Thereof.
The Kings of the Earth will reign hauty and proud when the Eye of the Lord
Casts His Light upon the Kingdoms of Clay and Blood.
The Sands of the Sea sent a wave that caused a mighty Desert to rise up
and become a mountain, so Mighty and Great.
The woman returned from her Journey in the Wilderness and made a Sanctuary
in the Mountain of Sand, where she gave birth to Kings of the Mighty and Great.
Among Strangers she wandered in a foreign land, Hidden from the Eyes
of the Dragon, who in Relentless quest sought the life of her child born in the Wilderness Desert Land. Kings both Mighty and Great came out from her and passed by the Dragon unseen. His hert raged in covetousness for the Soul of the Lamb born small and meek; For His Power was greater than any who lived, even the Mightiest of Kings. Knowing of this little one drove the Dragon onward in Time in a state of sheer frenzy. No corner of the Earth left a Stone unturned as he searched for the Lamb of his Youth.
The Seven Thunders - Part Six
The fifth star to rise in the galaxy in the harmonic tone of seven to the tenth power pulses to the
magnetic frequency of Sirius. Tones go forth as frequencies in metres translated as musical notes
on the G scale. The tail of the comet passes through the planets atmosphere the third night
after the new moon, altering the tone one degree. Look up in the heavens on this night and a tear in
the alignment of Mercury and Pluto will be evident to the naked eye.
Filtering through the fragment in the heavens' atmosphere will be sounds and energies of light from a distant galaxy. The sounds will be harmonic like that of a whale's tone when deep under the ocean at a greater distance than a mile. Vibrations will ripple the energies towards our sun which will propel vibrations into the earth causing much upheaval of the land and oceans, the magnitude and result which will be immeasurable and infinite. A great awakening will bring forth knowledge and wisdom at a rapid pace, more swiftly than ever before in time.
The Great Seal of the final mystery is broken.
In the coming weeks of the latter part of 2003 into the early months of 2004
a succession of world leaders will rise up and join forces to declare
solidarity in an effort to expose all those tuned to the frequency being released.
These who hear the sounds will be altered in their DNA and their bodies will begin to experience
a rapid rejuvenation that will awe physical scientists and medical practitioners.
Babes will begin to speak with wisdom of ancients. Old women will bear
children in the days to come. Old men will run like gazelles.
The Spirit of Light will immerse the earth as if rain is falling in a steady mist.
A conspiracy to imprison the children tuned to the light will be exposed as this world unity force sweeps the earth to establish the one world order,
suppressing all spiritual progression and attempting to force compliance
to the new Law. The world Leaders will facilitate their power from a central region,
most notably the United States of America. Curiously, the Leader called forth by the Unity Force will be from a country in the old Armenian realm, aided by one of Greek ancestry.
Inspiration received on Wednesday, November 26, 2003 at ten pm Pacific Time in Mount Shasta, California.
The Seven Thunders - Part Five
Seeking Sanctuary
And the angel removed the seal.....
And Seven Thunders Uttered Their Voices.... The Little Book Unveiled.
Crouched in an enclave etched between the cavities of a mountainous rock
I sought refuge from the acrid dust that deluged the sky ablaze with fire.
Hidden in the bosom of the earth I lay trembling with fear,uncertain of my fate
For outside raged a cosmic battle unlike any man or earth has ever seen.
Sulfur burns the nostrils of all who dare draw breath as the sun reigns fire
Scorching the very flesh of all living things as if seared in the ovens of death.
The treacherous fires of Gehenna enrage the skies of earth, like brimstone rain,
Ash and acrid soot lash the flesh with boils and scorch each inward breath.
Beneath the rock amidst my trembling, I cry out to the God of heaven and earth;
"Spare me this fate of a burning death and cast me from this realm in time!
Oh great God of my Fathers, cast me back into the silence of the abyss in heaven
Where I will wait for the billows of hell to waste the barren deserts of Babylon
In the safety of mortal abandonment!
Pluck me from this furnace of affliction, if Ye will O mighty Eternal One!
For I, John, am sore afraid
And desire not to look upon the face of the earth in her time of Judgment."
In weakness and humility, my tears make pools of clay that cover my face
With the shroud of mourning.
"Remove this cup from me, I pray, O Lord of heaven and earth.
This mortal is weak and unworthy of your grace
For here I lie in the dust, full of fear and trembling. Where is my glory now, Lord?
Where is the armor of my faith?
I Am but a mere mortal cast to the ground in the epitome of doom!
Let it be done O God.
Let Thy Will be done!
and spare thy servant John, from his own."
Agonizing compassion filled my Soul beyond what I thought I could bear.
Wisdom whispered to my Spirit and I turned my Face to the voice Of the Lord.
My eyes remained cast to the earth, covered in the sulfur acrid dust and my hair
was singed and covered with the stench of burning, yet my Spirit soared to the
heights of Joy as I beheld Him standing there, in the fire and the smoke, an arm's
length before my face. In soothing tones of music his voice bellowed like
invisible lightning riding on waves of thunder...."My beloved John.....do not be afraid...
for lo, I have told you, I am with you even until the end of time."
The compassion of his eyes washed over me removing the dust from the covering of my soul
and my heart lept inside my breast till I felt I could not remain in this flesh another moment.
So full was my Joy.
Sobbing tears of joy washed my face, the salt stinging my wounds with bittersweet pain.
"Master, You have come. I called upon Your Name, and Here,
You stand in the pits of hell with me. I know not what to say, save only that
I love Thee, my Lord. Will you stay here till it is finished?
Or must I walk this Way alone?
"My beloved friend, John, you know the answer. Why do ye ask these questions of Me?
Do ye not remember the things I have told you while ye were yet with me
before I ascended unto the Father? Ye must remember, John. this is the
Testimony of your Faith, John. Witness the Words of the little book now, John,
and all will be well with you. My Words are Eternal and my promise is sure.
Trust me, dear John, and finish the Testimony for soon Time will be no longer.
Ye must testify. Ye are a disciple of the Way and the Truth and the Life.
Ye must prophesy again John, to nations, kindreds, tongues and kings.
Go ye unto the world and preach the gospel of the kingdom.
Witness unto them the things ye have seen and heard. And fear not, John,
Now go thy way in peace and be about the business of thy Lord."
As if in a dream, the cloud of light vanished and silence replaced the music of the
thunder and dusty, sulphur filled air replaced the glory of the lightning that
surrounded His wondrous Face. Here I lie, crouched in depravity
among the dregs of hell while all of Hades rages it's force around me. Again, I am alone.
Only now, courage fills my bowels with renewed strength and vigor. I Am filled
with the righteousness of My Lord and need not rely upon my own strength.
"Oh, thank God, Ye have saved my pitiful soul! Praise God, for It is finished and
Thy will be done." My Soul weeps with the release of my fears and I am
renewed, kindled in the flame of the power of spirit though I walk in the very shadows
of the valley of death. Here, there is no evil. Only truth remains.
and truth reserves the victory, for God will reign Eternal and prevail. Filled with peace,
I, John, leave my primitive earth sanctuary and walk straight way into the fire.
Walk with me a mile as I witness the Words of the Little Book.
All at once, the fire and the smoke and the ash that once filled the air all vanish.
In their place, a great mountain rises up from the
valley floor as if from the depths of the sea. The valley opens up before me
and fills with a great light, so great I can barely look upon it.
Standing over and above the mountain, towering to the heavens,
is a man, one mighty and great, so great I cannot see his feet
for they are hidden beneath the mountain, cradling it in his very bosom.
It is as if the mighty one and the mountain are one.
The man stands tall and lifts his eyes to the heavens shouting
in the voice of an angel and commands the valley floor below to open.
A chasm wide as a great river opens up from one end of the valley to the other,
emitting a great river of light that seems to emanate a fire that
is like water. The valley fills with the light and the power of the fire on one sid
while a great cloud of darkness drifts upon the other half of the valley until it is
swallowed up and can be found no more.
The mighty one towering above the mountain lifts his arms to heaven.
In one hand, he holds a great staff filled with the power of God. From it emits the lightning
and he casts the lightning down to the earth. The valley below vanishes
and in it's place is a forest, covered with trees and flowers and grass.
The image of one like unto Moses , casts the staff to the wind until it touches the shoulder
of a young man who is lying face down upon the earth like a child in
the mother's womb, curled into himself, as if awaiting to be born. As the power
of the staff touches the young man, his face is revealed to me. His name is
spoken by the God of heaven and earth but it is shrouded from the ears of those
who do not hear. The spirits of God know Him. And I, John,knew him.
His name is Joseph.
The time is one thousand eight hundered and thirty years after
the resurrection of my Master. Lightning surrounds Joseph as a mighty voice
of thunder shouts parting the heavens and above him appears the visage of the
Father and the Son. Trembling, Joseph tries to look at the great light above him,
but he cannot. His Soul is spared being burned up by the power of the light
by the veil cast about Him of a mighty angel, one who calls himself Michael.
In this veil Joseph is held while his spirit is filled with the words of the Almighty Ones.
The will of heaven itself has been revealed to this man in his youth.
His soul can hardly bare the truth and the power of it.
He collapses to the earth and lies prostrate to the ground
for hours after the presence departs. Angels minister unto Joseph and he returns to himself,
not knowing what to make of what he has seen and heard.
At this moment of the vision, my soul cries out in compassion for young Joseph,
for I know what he felt.
It was reckoned to my mind that the place where I lay hidden in the rock was the same
mountain where the mighty one like unto Moses cast the power of the staff
upon the shoulders of young Joseph. It was made known unto me at that time,
that this same Joseph would prophesy to a people who would number a great multitude.
This multitude would inhabit the valley separated by the water of fire
that rises from the chasm within the earth. One half of this multitude
would be swallowed up on one side by the darkness while the other half of this
multitude would be filled with the knowledge of the light. As the vision revealed itself
to my mind, my understanding opened and I heard the voice who
commanded me to testify again unto this multitude. It was revealed to me, John,
that many of this multitude who was filled with light would be swallowed up
in the time of the wrath of God in the end of the days when Daniel's prophecy
of the abomination of desolation would fill the earth.
And the great valley will be purged by fire.
And many will be burned by the fire of the wrath of Almighty God.
The Spirit spoke in a voice invoking power to my soul as he commanded me
in the vision to witness again John to these people of my power.
Tell them of the things which ye have seen and heard.
One appears before my face standing upon the earth, and in the heavens,
one like unto the priest Melchizedek, one who is without beginning of days or end of years.
The Spirit reveals to unto me, John, the Name of one who appears during
the time of the great tribulation. Commanded by God to witness again the things
which I have seen and heard in the hidden book of Revelation, it is made
known unto me that as this abomination of desolation occurs upon the earth, this
one will be revealed to the inhabitants of the earth.
The heavens spoke his mighty name.
He is called Elijah.
It was made known unto I, John, that this one walks the earth even Now, at the time this prophecy is being revealed.
The spirit of Elijah will come to turn the hearts of the fathers to the children
and the hearts of the children to the fathers, lest He come and smite the earth with a curse.
AS IT IS WRITTEN, THE TIME OF ELIJAH IS COME.
He is present upon the earth during the time of the great tribulation.
He has come to prepare the Way of the Lord.
HE IS THE VOICE OF ONE CRYING IN THE WILDERNESS.
The Spirit spoke in mighty tones of thunder and uncovered the face of one who is called Elijah.
It was told to me then that at the time of the desolation and wrath,
Elijah would be unveiled and his mortal presence on earth again would be made known.
And he has come, born in the wilderness among the multitude to whom young Joseph prophesied.
AND I, JOHN, SAW HIS BIRTH UPON THE EARTH.
Elijah came as a child unnoticed by the inhabitants of the valley
separated by the waters of fire, though his birth
was heralded from the rooftops as the shout of a great trumpet.
All the earth heard the trumpet and the shout of his coming,
but did not see with understanding.
It was made known unto me, John,
that Elijah was born in the wilderness,
INVISIBLE AND MIGHTY IS HE.
And the angel removed the seal.....
And Seven Thunders Uttered Their Voices.... The Little Book Unveiled.
Crouched in an enclave etched between the cavities of a mountainous rock
I sought refuge from the acrid dust that deluged the sky ablaze with fire.
Hidden in the bosom of the earth I lay trembling with fear,uncertain of my fate
For outside raged a cosmic battle unlike any man or earth has ever seen.
Sulfur burns the nostrils of all who dare draw breath as the sun reigns fire
Scorching the very flesh of all living things as if seared in the ovens of death.
The treacherous fires of Gehenna enrage the skies of earth, like brimstone rain,
Ash and acrid soot lash the flesh with boils and scorch each inward breath.
Beneath the rock amidst my trembling, I cry out to the God of heaven and earth;
"Spare me this fate of a burning death and cast me from this realm in time!
Oh great God of my Fathers, cast me back into the silence of the abyss in heaven
Where I will wait for the billows of hell to waste the barren deserts of Babylon
In the safety of mortal abandonment!
Pluck me from this furnace of affliction, if Ye will O mighty Eternal One!
For I, John, am sore afraid
And desire not to look upon the face of the earth in her time of Judgment."
In weakness and humility, my tears make pools of clay that cover my face
With the shroud of mourning.
"Remove this cup from me, I pray, O Lord of heaven and earth.
This mortal is weak and unworthy of your grace
For here I lie in the dust, full of fear and trembling. Where is my glory now, Lord?
Where is the armor of my faith?
I Am but a mere mortal cast to the ground in the epitome of doom!
Let it be done O God.
Let Thy Will be done!
and spare thy servant John, from his own."
Agonizing compassion filled my Soul beyond what I thought I could bear.
Wisdom whispered to my Spirit and I turned my Face to the voice Of the Lord.
My eyes remained cast to the earth, covered in the sulfur acrid dust and my hair
was singed and covered with the stench of burning, yet my Spirit soared to the
heights of Joy as I beheld Him standing there, in the fire and the smoke, an arm's
length before my face. In soothing tones of music his voice bellowed like
invisible lightning riding on waves of thunder...."My beloved John.....do not be afraid...
for lo, I have told you, I am with you even until the end of time."
The compassion of his eyes washed over me removing the dust from the covering of my soul
and my heart lept inside my breast till I felt I could not remain in this flesh another moment.
So full was my Joy.
Sobbing tears of joy washed my face, the salt stinging my wounds with bittersweet pain.
"Master, You have come. I called upon Your Name, and Here,
You stand in the pits of hell with me. I know not what to say, save only that
I love Thee, my Lord. Will you stay here till it is finished?
Or must I walk this Way alone?
"My beloved friend, John, you know the answer. Why do ye ask these questions of Me?
Do ye not remember the things I have told you while ye were yet with me
before I ascended unto the Father? Ye must remember, John. this is the
Testimony of your Faith, John. Witness the Words of the little book now, John,
and all will be well with you. My Words are Eternal and my promise is sure.
Trust me, dear John, and finish the Testimony for soon Time will be no longer.
Ye must testify. Ye are a disciple of the Way and the Truth and the Life.
Ye must prophesy again John, to nations, kindreds, tongues and kings.
Go ye unto the world and preach the gospel of the kingdom.
Witness unto them the things ye have seen and heard. And fear not, John,
Now go thy way in peace and be about the business of thy Lord."
As if in a dream, the cloud of light vanished and silence replaced the music of the
thunder and dusty, sulphur filled air replaced the glory of the lightning that
surrounded His wondrous Face. Here I lie, crouched in depravity
among the dregs of hell while all of Hades rages it's force around me. Again, I am alone.
Only now, courage fills my bowels with renewed strength and vigor. I Am filled
with the righteousness of My Lord and need not rely upon my own strength.
"Oh, thank God, Ye have saved my pitiful soul! Praise God, for It is finished and
Thy will be done." My Soul weeps with the release of my fears and I am
renewed, kindled in the flame of the power of spirit though I walk in the very shadows
of the valley of death. Here, there is no evil. Only truth remains.
and truth reserves the victory, for God will reign Eternal and prevail. Filled with peace,
I, John, leave my primitive earth sanctuary and walk straight way into the fire.
Walk with me a mile as I witness the Words of the Little Book.
All at once, the fire and the smoke and the ash that once filled the air all vanish.
In their place, a great mountain rises up from the
valley floor as if from the depths of the sea. The valley opens up before me
and fills with a great light, so great I can barely look upon it.
Standing over and above the mountain, towering to the heavens,
is a man, one mighty and great, so great I cannot see his feet
for they are hidden beneath the mountain, cradling it in his very bosom.
It is as if the mighty one and the mountain are one.
The man stands tall and lifts his eyes to the heavens shouting
in the voice of an angel and commands the valley floor below to open.
A chasm wide as a great river opens up from one end of the valley to the other,
emitting a great river of light that seems to emanate a fire that
is like water. The valley fills with the light and the power of the fire on one sid
while a great cloud of darkness drifts upon the other half of the valley until it is
swallowed up and can be found no more.
The mighty one towering above the mountain lifts his arms to heaven.
In one hand, he holds a great staff filled with the power of God. From it emits the lightning
and he casts the lightning down to the earth. The valley below vanishes
and in it's place is a forest, covered with trees and flowers and grass.
The image of one like unto Moses , casts the staff to the wind until it touches the shoulder
of a young man who is lying face down upon the earth like a child in
the mother's womb, curled into himself, as if awaiting to be born. As the power
of the staff touches the young man, his face is revealed to me. His name is
spoken by the God of heaven and earth but it is shrouded from the ears of those
who do not hear. The spirits of God know Him. And I, John,knew him.
His name is Joseph.
The time is one thousand eight hundered and thirty years after
the resurrection of my Master. Lightning surrounds Joseph as a mighty voice
of thunder shouts parting the heavens and above him appears the visage of the
Father and the Son. Trembling, Joseph tries to look at the great light above him,
but he cannot. His Soul is spared being burned up by the power of the light
by the veil cast about Him of a mighty angel, one who calls himself Michael.
In this veil Joseph is held while his spirit is filled with the words of the Almighty Ones.
The will of heaven itself has been revealed to this man in his youth.
His soul can hardly bare the truth and the power of it.
He collapses to the earth and lies prostrate to the ground
for hours after the presence departs. Angels minister unto Joseph and he returns to himself,
not knowing what to make of what he has seen and heard.
At this moment of the vision, my soul cries out in compassion for young Joseph,
for I know what he felt.
It was reckoned to my mind that the place where I lay hidden in the rock was the same
mountain where the mighty one like unto Moses cast the power of the staff
upon the shoulders of young Joseph. It was made known unto me at that time,
that this same Joseph would prophesy to a people who would number a great multitude.
This multitude would inhabit the valley separated by the water of fire
that rises from the chasm within the earth. One half of this multitude
would be swallowed up on one side by the darkness while the other half of this
multitude would be filled with the knowledge of the light. As the vision revealed itself
to my mind, my understanding opened and I heard the voice who
commanded me to testify again unto this multitude. It was revealed to me, John,
that many of this multitude who was filled with light would be swallowed up
in the time of the wrath of God in the end of the days when Daniel's prophecy
of the abomination of desolation would fill the earth.
And the great valley will be purged by fire.
And many will be burned by the fire of the wrath of Almighty God.
The Spirit spoke in a voice invoking power to my soul as he commanded me
in the vision to witness again John to these people of my power.
Tell them of the things which ye have seen and heard.
One appears before my face standing upon the earth, and in the heavens,
one like unto the priest Melchizedek, one who is without beginning of days or end of years.
The Spirit reveals to unto me, John, the Name of one who appears during
the time of the great tribulation. Commanded by God to witness again the things
which I have seen and heard in the hidden book of Revelation, it is made
known unto me that as this abomination of desolation occurs upon the earth, this
one will be revealed to the inhabitants of the earth.
The heavens spoke his mighty name.
He is called Elijah.
It was made known unto I, John, that this one walks the earth even Now, at the time this prophecy is being revealed.
The spirit of Elijah will come to turn the hearts of the fathers to the children
and the hearts of the children to the fathers, lest He come and smite the earth with a curse.
AS IT IS WRITTEN, THE TIME OF ELIJAH IS COME.
He is present upon the earth during the time of the great tribulation.
He has come to prepare the Way of the Lord.
HE IS THE VOICE OF ONE CRYING IN THE WILDERNESS.
The Spirit spoke in mighty tones of thunder and uncovered the face of one who is called Elijah.
It was told to me then that at the time of the desolation and wrath,
Elijah would be unveiled and his mortal presence on earth again would be made known.
And he has come, born in the wilderness among the multitude to whom young Joseph prophesied.
AND I, JOHN, SAW HIS BIRTH UPON THE EARTH.
Elijah came as a child unnoticed by the inhabitants of the valley
separated by the waters of fire, though his birth
was heralded from the rooftops as the shout of a great trumpet.
All the earth heard the trumpet and the shout of his coming,
but did not see with understanding.
It was made known unto me, John,
that Elijah was born in the wilderness,
INVISIBLE AND MIGHTY IS HE.
THE SEVEN THUNDERS- PART FOUR
The Stone of Eternal Light
Stark and cold the surface of the stone within nearly froze the passions of our hearts.
Humanity alone could not bear the weight of the talent of the stone of pure white,
Whose light like a prism in the darkness of night
Was unable to reveal the colors of it's light.
In the midst of the dawn of the age of reason,
Where oneness calls in the shadows of night, a Voice cries out
With a ringing of Sound that touches the Souls of Mankind.
Understanding hidden from the Mind and the Heart
For Aeons and Aeons of time, a Key will unlock the Mystery
And reveal the Name of the Stone as it shouts Song and Thundering to the Heavens.
Colors of Harmony will encircle the Shroud of Night
And lighten the Path now dim to Mankind.
One filled with Love and Compassion will come and burn with the Might of a Fire
The covering Veil of Illusion and usher in the Age of the Light.
Stark and Cold the surface of Hearts will remain till the Embers of Fire
Melt the Stone, Who stand in the Doorway to the Realms of What Will Be
And All that has Ever Been.
The One immersed in the Love and the Fire is the only One
Who can walk on the Seas and cross the Great Gulf to the Heart of the Light,
Embers of the Fires of Eternity.
A Prelude to Time and Eternity, Ascension was and will always Be the Way to the Heart
Of the Throne of I Am, where God and Man walk in Unity.
All that is separate will cease to Exist in the Realm of the One Who I Am,
For His Word is His Power and Love is His Word and Nothing More can there Now or Ever Be.
To those who seek Wisdom, first enter Love
And walk in the Light of Eternity.
Cast down your Powers of Mortality and Illusion will cease to Be.
Immerse in the Love on the Mountain of Eternal Oneness where Fire and Ice
Flow with Light and Embody the Hearts of All That Is and Was and Will Ever Be.
The Path to the Stone of Eternal Light is marked by Song and Thundering.
Tune to the Sound of the Silence of Light and cease the aimless Wandering.
Be still in Vast Wilderness in the Land of Strangers where Mankind is lost,
And awake to the Sound of Remembering.
All that you see there will be familiar as you
Enter the Realm of Harmony.
Be not afraid for the Power of Fear, destroys all that Creator can be.
Embrace only that which cannot be seen and cease all doubt and wondering.
Believe in the Powers that exist within, cast off all appearing externally.
This Word that I Am Speaks to Day is a Key to All Ancient Prophecy,
For What Once Was, Is Now and Will Always Be, as the One is Constant yet changing.
Only the Heart filled with the Power of Love can unlock the Door with the Key.
The Path therein rages with Fires of Soul in the Midst of Spirit
Thundering in the Sea.
The Sound of a Heartbeat in the Stillness of Silence
Is the loudest Sound there can Ever Be.
Enter the Room when the Quiet invades, and Know that There I Am will Be.
Prepare for the Trumpets of Thunder to Sound when this Word rings out to Creation,
For what Was spoken in Tones in Antiquity must now in Time be fulfilled.
The Circle was formed in the Beginning of Time to mark the Path for the Lost.
Traveling at rates of speed mankind can not Fathom, the Thunder traverses the Galaxy.
Roaring with thunder and Lightning and Hail,
The Stone is cast to the Depth of the Sea.
There it awaits in the Starkness of Silence for the One to Come to Be.
Inspiration received by the Spirit September 13, 2000.
Stark and cold the surface of the stone within nearly froze the passions of our hearts.
Humanity alone could not bear the weight of the talent of the stone of pure white,
Whose light like a prism in the darkness of night
Was unable to reveal the colors of it's light.
In the midst of the dawn of the age of reason,
Where oneness calls in the shadows of night, a Voice cries out
With a ringing of Sound that touches the Souls of Mankind.
Understanding hidden from the Mind and the Heart
For Aeons and Aeons of time, a Key will unlock the Mystery
And reveal the Name of the Stone as it shouts Song and Thundering to the Heavens.
Colors of Harmony will encircle the Shroud of Night
And lighten the Path now dim to Mankind.
One filled with Love and Compassion will come and burn with the Might of a Fire
The covering Veil of Illusion and usher in the Age of the Light.
Stark and Cold the surface of Hearts will remain till the Embers of Fire
Melt the Stone, Who stand in the Doorway to the Realms of What Will Be
And All that has Ever Been.
The One immersed in the Love and the Fire is the only One
Who can walk on the Seas and cross the Great Gulf to the Heart of the Light,
Embers of the Fires of Eternity.
A Prelude to Time and Eternity, Ascension was and will always Be the Way to the Heart
Of the Throne of I Am, where God and Man walk in Unity.
All that is separate will cease to Exist in the Realm of the One Who I Am,
For His Word is His Power and Love is His Word and Nothing More can there Now or Ever Be.
To those who seek Wisdom, first enter Love
And walk in the Light of Eternity.
Cast down your Powers of Mortality and Illusion will cease to Be.
Immerse in the Love on the Mountain of Eternal Oneness where Fire and Ice
Flow with Light and Embody the Hearts of All That Is and Was and Will Ever Be.
The Path to the Stone of Eternal Light is marked by Song and Thundering.
Tune to the Sound of the Silence of Light and cease the aimless Wandering.
Be still in Vast Wilderness in the Land of Strangers where Mankind is lost,
And awake to the Sound of Remembering.
All that you see there will be familiar as you
Enter the Realm of Harmony.
Be not afraid for the Power of Fear, destroys all that Creator can be.
Embrace only that which cannot be seen and cease all doubt and wondering.
Believe in the Powers that exist within, cast off all appearing externally.
This Word that I Am Speaks to Day is a Key to All Ancient Prophecy,
For What Once Was, Is Now and Will Always Be, as the One is Constant yet changing.
Only the Heart filled with the Power of Love can unlock the Door with the Key.
The Path therein rages with Fires of Soul in the Midst of Spirit
Thundering in the Sea.
The Sound of a Heartbeat in the Stillness of Silence
Is the loudest Sound there can Ever Be.
Enter the Room when the Quiet invades, and Know that There I Am will Be.
Prepare for the Trumpets of Thunder to Sound when this Word rings out to Creation,
For what Was spoken in Tones in Antiquity must now in Time be fulfilled.
The Circle was formed in the Beginning of Time to mark the Path for the Lost.
Traveling at rates of speed mankind can not Fathom, the Thunder traverses the Galaxy.
Roaring with thunder and Lightning and Hail,
The Stone is cast to the Depth of the Sea.
There it awaits in the Starkness of Silence for the One to Come to Be.
Inspiration received by the Spirit September 13, 2000.
THE SEVEN THUNDERS- PART THREE
Heralds the Dawn of the Lamb
Before the Morning at Dawn, a Darkness will cover the Earth and the Sea.
Angels will Hush the Tone of their Song and
Whisper Victory to the King.
The Lion will roar a shattering Cry then kneel at the feet of the Lamb,
Surrendering his Power of the King of Beasts and Embrace the Lamb so Humble and Low.
Tears of Joy will stream down His Breast
Moistening the Earth with a soft Dew.
In Reverance to the Prince of the Kingdom the Lion will remove His Crown
And place it at the Foot of the Throne.
His Mantle removed He will Cloak It about the Neck of the Pure White Lamb,
Whose Glory will Lighten the Garment anew till it shines with the
Radiance of clear shining glass and emanates a bright Golden Hue.
The Heavenly Beast stripped of His Garb
Naked at the Feet of the Lamb lies down.
A Trumpet of Gold in a sharp loud blast Heralds the Dawn of the Lamb.
An Eagle of Mighty Strength and Power circles above His Head...
Landing upon the Brow of the Lamb who in swiftness now takes flight
With the Wings of the Kingdom swirling with Fire, and Swoops down on the Floor of the Sea.
The Thunder below shouts in a Rushing Song calling the Host of the Eagle's Kingdom.
A Mass so Mighty and Countless and Strong His Name will roll Forth
At the Shout of the Trump made by the Thundering Sea.
Prepare to advance from the Island and Sea and Mountains and Valleys and Sky.
From all around sounds the Tone of the Great Thundering Sea.
Reign Water and Fire upon his Head.
Oh Mighty Thunder Rejoice in the Name.
Sing long the Praise of His Reign
Till Earth and Sky again are One
And the Stars come down from Above.
Oh Mighty Thunder and Host of the Sea
Carry the winds to His Feet
And Beckon the Sea to Rise with a Wave
Towering above the Brow of the Lamb.
Adorn His Garments with Wind and Fire
And sprinkle His Brow with Salt from the Sea.
Issue the Fire from a Gulf in the SEa.
Blow Winds from the East and the West.
Crumble the Salt on the Earth below
And Drum Thunder from beneath the Sea.
Cast down the Mountains to the Island Sands
Spew forth the Springs below the Earth
Open the Highway to the Mountainous Bridge
In the Midst of the Waters in the Sea.
Here, Thunder remains in Rushing Song
To greet the King of All Eternity.
Revelation received by the Spirit August 10, 2000.
Summer Breeze
Before the Morning at Dawn, a Darkness will cover the Earth and the Sea.
Angels will Hush the Tone of their Song and
Whisper Victory to the King.
The Lion will roar a shattering Cry then kneel at the feet of the Lamb,
Surrendering his Power of the King of Beasts and Embrace the Lamb so Humble and Low.
Tears of Joy will stream down His Breast
Moistening the Earth with a soft Dew.
In Reverance to the Prince of the Kingdom the Lion will remove His Crown
And place it at the Foot of the Throne.
His Mantle removed He will Cloak It about the Neck of the Pure White Lamb,
Whose Glory will Lighten the Garment anew till it shines with the
Radiance of clear shining glass and emanates a bright Golden Hue.
The Heavenly Beast stripped of His Garb
Naked at the Feet of the Lamb lies down.
A Trumpet of Gold in a sharp loud blast Heralds the Dawn of the Lamb.
An Eagle of Mighty Strength and Power circles above His Head...
Landing upon the Brow of the Lamb who in swiftness now takes flight
With the Wings of the Kingdom swirling with Fire, and Swoops down on the Floor of the Sea.
The Thunder below shouts in a Rushing Song calling the Host of the Eagle's Kingdom.
A Mass so Mighty and Countless and Strong His Name will roll Forth
At the Shout of the Trump made by the Thundering Sea.
Prepare to advance from the Island and Sea and Mountains and Valleys and Sky.
From all around sounds the Tone of the Great Thundering Sea.
Reign Water and Fire upon his Head.
Oh Mighty Thunder Rejoice in the Name.
Sing long the Praise of His Reign
Till Earth and Sky again are One
And the Stars come down from Above.
Oh Mighty Thunder and Host of the Sea
Carry the winds to His Feet
And Beckon the Sea to Rise with a Wave
Towering above the Brow of the Lamb.
Adorn His Garments with Wind and Fire
And sprinkle His Brow with Salt from the Sea.
Issue the Fire from a Gulf in the SEa.
Blow Winds from the East and the West.
Crumble the Salt on the Earth below
And Drum Thunder from beneath the Sea.
Cast down the Mountains to the Island Sands
Spew forth the Springs below the Earth
Open the Highway to the Mountainous Bridge
In the Midst of the Waters in the Sea.
Here, Thunder remains in Rushing Song
To greet the King of All Eternity.
Revelation received by the Spirit August 10, 2000.
Summer Breeze
THE SEVEN THUNDERS- PART TWO
The Dawn of the Star of the East
Before the Dawn of the Star of the East,
Seven Thunders will echo His Name!
All Hail with Glory and Power and Honor
The King Who Was, and Is, and Will Be.
Silence on Earth
Glory to the Lamb
Time will no longer Be
All that I Am
Earth will Become
Waters of Fire in the Sea
Bright and Glorious
Sing praises to Him
That for Eternity-Will Be!
Thunders will echo as the Rains descend
In the Midst of the Fire and the Smoke.
The King of the East casts open the Sea
That as a Deluge covers the Land.
Voices in the Midst of the Rushing of Wings utter with Waves of the Wind.
Look up into the Eye of the Storm when the First Thunder sounds His Mighty Name.
There, on the Throne, sits the Whitened Lamb
Wearing a crown of White Stone.
Glistening in the Fire are Twelve Precious Gems that the Lamb adorns for a Crown.
The Thunder calls out in a ringing Tone
As His feet touch the Twelve Gems of His Crown.
The Lamb is transformed to the Strength of the Lion
Whose Fame was hidden by the Night.
At the Tone of the Thunder who first calls His Name,
He transforms the Mask of His Power,
And Wielding His Strength He leaps from the Throne
To cast the Elements of Heaven Asunder.
The Thunder increases as Lightning comes Forth to call it down from it's Power.
Standing Frozen and Still in It's Time, The Thunder Remains Forever.
Revelation received by the Spirit August 8, 2000.
Before the Dawn of the Star of the East,
Seven Thunders will echo His Name!
All Hail with Glory and Power and Honor
The King Who Was, and Is, and Will Be.
Silence on Earth
Glory to the Lamb
Time will no longer Be
All that I Am
Earth will Become
Waters of Fire in the Sea
Bright and Glorious
Sing praises to Him
That for Eternity-Will Be!
Thunders will echo as the Rains descend
In the Midst of the Fire and the Smoke.
The King of the East casts open the Sea
That as a Deluge covers the Land.
Voices in the Midst of the Rushing of Wings utter with Waves of the Wind.
Look up into the Eye of the Storm when the First Thunder sounds His Mighty Name.
There, on the Throne, sits the Whitened Lamb
Wearing a crown of White Stone.
Glistening in the Fire are Twelve Precious Gems that the Lamb adorns for a Crown.
The Thunder calls out in a ringing Tone
As His feet touch the Twelve Gems of His Crown.
The Lamb is transformed to the Strength of the Lion
Whose Fame was hidden by the Night.
At the Tone of the Thunder who first calls His Name,
He transforms the Mask of His Power,
And Wielding His Strength He leaps from the Throne
To cast the Elements of Heaven Asunder.
The Thunder increases as Lightning comes Forth to call it down from it's Power.
Standing Frozen and Still in It's Time, The Thunder Remains Forever.
Revelation received by the Spirit August 8, 2000.
THE SEVEN THUNDERS- PART ONE
Angels of The Four Winds
The Angels of the Four Winds have unleashed the Woes
And poured out the Vials of Wrath upon the Earth.
The Angels' Robes shine bright like sapphires in the noontime Sun
Appearing as Myriads of Stars in the Heavens.
In the darkness of Night they light the Sky for the
Eyes of those with Discernment.
Look to the northern Star that marks the Path
To the Mountain of Eternal Oneness.
Standing behind him is the Great Mighty Bear,
Who in honor stood down from the Top of the Ladder,
Formed by the Stars of the North.
Turn your Gaze to the Lights in the East,
Where the Sun guards the Morning Light.
Here,ablazen with flickering Fire, are the Lions,
Guardians of the Eastern Gate.
Beasts of Eternity bow in humbling Grace to pay Honor
To the Voice of the Winds.
Lying face down they enter the night to make way for the King of the West,
a great giant Sun in Heaven's Domain, hidden by the Blaze of Earth's Sun.
Now the Star of the South climbs the Heavenly Gates to reach the Holy Temple.
Suns and Stars and Moons cross Paths as the Heat
From the Four Winds sears their Breast.
Angels call out in Voices Unknown to the Souls of Man,
"Hearken to the Whispering in the Song of the Winds.
It is the Voice of One Mighty and Strong."
In the Hush of Spirit a Trumpet calls out to the Ears of the Spirits from God,
Saying "I Am, I Am, I Am.
Come to the Altar of Light.
Walk with My Spirit, feel my Heart in my Breast,
And Know that you are all God.
Hearken to the Angels of the Wind,
Who brush hands with the Sky and the Trees.
Dance with them and sing the song of Eternal Youth,
As the Four Winds call out to you."
Prepare for a Star that shines in the West,
Invisible and Mighty is He.
When he appears in the Nighttime Sky,
A dust red Fire Whirling is what you will see.
He will sweep all the Stone and Molten Ash on His Path through Eternity,
Ttill He reaches the Gate at the Doorway to Earth...
When a Hush will fall on all Humanity.
Till the Star of the West passes on by....
Silence is All there Will Be.
The Four Winds bellow in Urgent Tones, to prepare for the Star of the East,
Who mightier than an Eagle He will fly by Night
And land in the Midst of the Sea.
A Torrent of Hail and Fire and Smoke by the
Whirlwind of His Tail He will enter.
The Earth will quake and the Sun will sleep,
And the Moon will shed Waters of Blood...
All mingled with the Breath of the Fire from the East
When the Wintertime ceases to Be.
Ice and Fire again as One from the Silence will boldly step forth.
Far more radiant than Stars or Sun the Brilliance of His Light
Will shine Beyond the Realm of the Earthen Throne Now Known to Be.
Song and Thundering will shake the Heavens in Rejoicing as Angels will shout.
The King of the East will claim His Throne as Earth Time Ceases to Be.
Revelation received by the Spirit August 8, 2000.
The Angels of the Four Winds have unleashed the Woes
And poured out the Vials of Wrath upon the Earth.
The Angels' Robes shine bright like sapphires in the noontime Sun
Appearing as Myriads of Stars in the Heavens.
In the darkness of Night they light the Sky for the
Eyes of those with Discernment.
Look to the northern Star that marks the Path
To the Mountain of Eternal Oneness.
Standing behind him is the Great Mighty Bear,
Who in honor stood down from the Top of the Ladder,
Formed by the Stars of the North.
Turn your Gaze to the Lights in the East,
Where the Sun guards the Morning Light.
Here,ablazen with flickering Fire, are the Lions,
Guardians of the Eastern Gate.
Beasts of Eternity bow in humbling Grace to pay Honor
To the Voice of the Winds.
Lying face down they enter the night to make way for the King of the West,
a great giant Sun in Heaven's Domain, hidden by the Blaze of Earth's Sun.
Now the Star of the South climbs the Heavenly Gates to reach the Holy Temple.
Suns and Stars and Moons cross Paths as the Heat
From the Four Winds sears their Breast.
Angels call out in Voices Unknown to the Souls of Man,
"Hearken to the Whispering in the Song of the Winds.
It is the Voice of One Mighty and Strong."
In the Hush of Spirit a Trumpet calls out to the Ears of the Spirits from God,
Saying "I Am, I Am, I Am.
Come to the Altar of Light.
Walk with My Spirit, feel my Heart in my Breast,
And Know that you are all God.
Hearken to the Angels of the Wind,
Who brush hands with the Sky and the Trees.
Dance with them and sing the song of Eternal Youth,
As the Four Winds call out to you."
Prepare for a Star that shines in the West,
Invisible and Mighty is He.
When he appears in the Nighttime Sky,
A dust red Fire Whirling is what you will see.
He will sweep all the Stone and Molten Ash on His Path through Eternity,
Ttill He reaches the Gate at the Doorway to Earth...
When a Hush will fall on all Humanity.
Till the Star of the West passes on by....
Silence is All there Will Be.
The Four Winds bellow in Urgent Tones, to prepare for the Star of the East,
Who mightier than an Eagle He will fly by Night
And land in the Midst of the Sea.
A Torrent of Hail and Fire and Smoke by the
Whirlwind of His Tail He will enter.
The Earth will quake and the Sun will sleep,
And the Moon will shed Waters of Blood...
All mingled with the Breath of the Fire from the East
When the Wintertime ceases to Be.
Ice and Fire again as One from the Silence will boldly step forth.
Far more radiant than Stars or Sun the Brilliance of His Light
Will shine Beyond the Realm of the Earthen Throne Now Known to Be.
Song and Thundering will shake the Heavens in Rejoicing as Angels will shout.
The King of the East will claim His Throne as Earth Time Ceases to Be.
Revelation received by the Spirit August 8, 2000.
THE VOICES OF THE SEVEN THUNDERS
I was carried away in Spirit as My Body slept to a high Mountain
In the Wilderness in the Midst of the Glory of God.
Pillars and Vapors of Smoke rose up from the Mountain Top
As Voices and Thunderings and Lightnings spoke in Endless Tones.
Songs were delivered on Breathings of Wind and
Encircled My Spirit with Power and Love.
The Glory surrounding My Spirit filled Me with Awe and Wonder.
Angels and Beasts of Golden Fire
Lit the Path with Censers of Incense.
The Vapors filled My Spirit with Peace and carried Me away
Onto Clouds of Light and Sound.
Lightnings and Whirlwinds encircled Me about
As Voices of Thunder began to Issue Forth from the Vapors of Smoke and Fire.
Flashes of Light cast My Spirit into a State of Quiet
Beyond the Light and the Sound and the Lightnings and Thunderings
Till I was sure that I was living no longer.
And then I was summoned by a Voice that whispered a warm wispy Breath of Wind
and Fire to My Soul....
"My Beloved John....I Am He that Was and Is and Is To Come.
And you John, are My Beloved Son and Servant Whom I have called
To The Wilderness to Witness the Voices of the Seven Thunders.
By the Power of My Spirit, rise up, and take upon a body of Flesh
And Deliver to the Earth the Words of the Hidden Book.
Now is the Time to write the Message of the Voices who Thundered in your Ears
The Prophecies of the End of the Time.
Carry your Spirit Back from the Waters atop the Mountain
And Enter the Time of the Testimony.
Witness again John to Kindreds, and Tongues, and Nations and Kings...
Fear not, John, for I Am with You until the End.
Go now in Peace and Remember the Words of the Voices of Thunder.
Testify to All the Earth until the Word covers the Earth.
Blow the Trumpet in Haste John, for soon Time will be no longer.
And So Be It Done."
"My Son, Be Strong in Spirit and Be filled with the Spirit of Love
And Wisdom until the Reign of the Son of Peace."
Revelation from John as Delivered by the Power of the Holy Spirit; August 5, 2000.
Revelation 4:5- "And out of the throne proceeded lightnings and thunderings and voices:
and there were seven lamps of fire burning before the throne,
which are the seven Spirits of God."
In the Wilderness in the Midst of the Glory of God.
Pillars and Vapors of Smoke rose up from the Mountain Top
As Voices and Thunderings and Lightnings spoke in Endless Tones.
Songs were delivered on Breathings of Wind and
Encircled My Spirit with Power and Love.
The Glory surrounding My Spirit filled Me with Awe and Wonder.
Angels and Beasts of Golden Fire
Lit the Path with Censers of Incense.
The Vapors filled My Spirit with Peace and carried Me away
Onto Clouds of Light and Sound.
Lightnings and Whirlwinds encircled Me about
As Voices of Thunder began to Issue Forth from the Vapors of Smoke and Fire.
Flashes of Light cast My Spirit into a State of Quiet
Beyond the Light and the Sound and the Lightnings and Thunderings
Till I was sure that I was living no longer.
And then I was summoned by a Voice that whispered a warm wispy Breath of Wind
and Fire to My Soul....
"My Beloved John....I Am He that Was and Is and Is To Come.
And you John, are My Beloved Son and Servant Whom I have called
To The Wilderness to Witness the Voices of the Seven Thunders.
By the Power of My Spirit, rise up, and take upon a body of Flesh
And Deliver to the Earth the Words of the Hidden Book.
Now is the Time to write the Message of the Voices who Thundered in your Ears
The Prophecies of the End of the Time.
Carry your Spirit Back from the Waters atop the Mountain
And Enter the Time of the Testimony.
Witness again John to Kindreds, and Tongues, and Nations and Kings...
Fear not, John, for I Am with You until the End.
Go now in Peace and Remember the Words of the Voices of Thunder.
Testify to All the Earth until the Word covers the Earth.
Blow the Trumpet in Haste John, for soon Time will be no longer.
And So Be It Done."
"My Son, Be Strong in Spirit and Be filled with the Spirit of Love
And Wisdom until the Reign of the Son of Peace."
Revelation from John as Delivered by the Power of the Holy Spirit; August 5, 2000.
Revelation 4:5- "And out of the throne proceeded lightnings and thunderings and voices:
and there were seven lamps of fire burning before the throne,
which are the seven Spirits of God."
KEYS TO THE BOOK OF REVELATION
Words from the Prophet John
And I John
And I John was in the Spirit on the Lord's Day.
The Sun shone with a brilliance of fire into the Hearts of Men
As has never before been Witnessed.
The Spirit of Elijah poured out the Vials of the Spirit of God
From overflowing Vessels in the Heavens covering all the Earth with His Word.
Voices and Thunderings uttered His Name begging for Mercy
Upon the Earth as the Vials of Wrath are poured forth by the Harvesting Angels.
And I John fell into a deep sleep for several Ages.
My Eyes were closed and My Mouth was shut up
So I could not Utter the rest of the Words of the Prophecy
Of the Little Book until the Time of It's Fulfillment.
The Seas roared and covered the Pages of the Book.
The Earth swallowed the Remnant of My Flesh in the Age the Prophecy was delivered.
Yet My Spirit and Body by the Command of the Almighty One
Are made Eternal, as I was given to drink
Of the Waters of Life freely.
Earthquakes moved the Mountains and the Waters and uncovered My Flesh,
So I am seen again in the Age of the Fulfillment of All Things.
And I John come again to Testify the Words of the Little Book.
My Mouth is opened as the Seal is removed
By the Angels of the Testimony.
Trumpets sound in the Eternal Realm as the Vials of Wrath are poured forth.
The Four Horsemen ride one by one to deliver the Message of their Time.
The Archangels call forth the Winds and the Seven Thunders.
All the Voices of the Prophets issue forth as they are sent back to the Earth
To finish the Work of the Testimony.
Elijah reigns Fire in the Spirits of Man
To Prepare for the Coming of the Master of the Kingdom.
And I John am called Forth by the Power and Glory of the Great I Am
To shew Forth the Hidden Words of the Book.
And I John saw the Word come forth from the Vapors of Smoke
In the Beginning and the End of the Age.
An Ancient Wonder sits upon the height of a mighty Mountain
And within lies a Stone of Purest Light.
Keys to the Mysteries of the Ancients lies within
The light of this Stone of Purest Light.
Touch it with your Mind and Voices will issue forth with
Whisperings and Song and Thunderings and Lightnings.
A Staff of the Power of the Love of Almighty God
Stands in the Midst of the Stone.
It is buried deep within the Walls of the Cavern of Wisdom in the Ancient Temple
Of the Tree of Knowledge.
The Keys to the Ancient Temple are guarded by the Flaming Sword and Seraphim.
Gabriel can take you There.
You went there with Elijah, who now walks in
Body and Spirit throughout the Seven Worlds.
Remove the Stone at the Entrance to the Cave where you have been told
To meditate and you will see clearly the Writings on the Wall.
And I John wrote the Symbols with the Power of the Hand of God.
And I John will reveal the Words to you as you write.
Hearken to the Voice of the Messenger of the Covenant.
And I John am only a Messenger.
I speak by the Power of the Holy and True from
The Dust of Mortality to the Winds of Eternity.
Let the Fires cover the Earth with His Power
As His Spirit comes forth to cleanse the Earth.
Let All the Prophecy be spoken in Thunderings until it is finished.
And I John have sealed My Testimony with My Blood in the
Beginning of The Time.
So shall I seal It with the Glory He has bestowed upon Me
As it is unveiled in the End of the Time.
And I John will see you as the Word unfolds and will shout
With the Voices of the Angels the Glory of the Almighty
As He descends upon the Earth.
And I John say to you, Prepare Ye the Way, for It Is at Hand. Amen.
Received by inspiration and power of the Holy Spirit on August 5, 2000.
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