Five bald eagles sit on the branches of an old dead treetop. The blue cloudless sky provides a magnificent background and there is no sound at all. As the eagles look around silently in all directions, a light gentle wind starts to blow. It brings cool refreshing but it begins to intensify and get stronger. As the wind becomes stronger and stronger, the eagles stop resting and begin to clutch the branches with more intention.
Finally the wind gusts suddenly and all 5 eagles spring into the air at once. They all lift together into the wind before turning at the same moment and letting the wind carry them a great speed to another wilderness. In this new place there doesn’t appear to be any life. However one of the eagles begins to dive-bomb toward the dusty ground. The sand explodes outward under the impact of the eagle’s talons and it flies back up carrying a fish.
Then the others join in their own attacks and each of them carries a dinner away from the apparently empty ground – one has a rabbit, another a snake, one a turtle and the last one carries a fox.
The eagles split up in the sky and the ones with the snake and fox fly over a cliff where their prey is dropped and left. The turtle is carried to a lake high on a mountain, and the rabbit and fish are brought to a man hiding in a cave.
When they have each dropped off their cargo, they return to a large rock in the middle of a flat barren place. Each eagle faces out from the centre of the rock and instantly the landscape springs into a lush green countryside.
I saw you today by looking back more than 40 years… I saw you as a little boy waiting outside a building that was supposed to be his home. You are sad but waiting patiently, only the building has been locked up tight and nobody is coming out to get you.
Then you looked at the building again and realized it was always your home but you had never been able to enter it because bullies were inhabiting it. Fire started appearing in your eyes and then you walked up to the door which was still locked and chained but as soon as you grabbed the door knob, your arm became massively muscular and you ripped the entire door and it’s casing right out of the brickwork.
You walked in with the fire in your eyes. Then there was a storm like a tornado that started shooting out of the doorway and with it I could see garbage every now and then, mixed with black spirits. It got thicker until the whole vortex was blackened with what looked like flies, and then it was completely clear. There was no smoke or haze… yet the tornado continued to blow strong. All of a sudden gold, gems and silver started flying into the building and windows started popping into the walls all around it.
When I stood back, I realized the building was growing and changing into a massive castle, but a clock on the front lawn had stopped about a week ago. It showed last week’s date and time, and as the castle continued to grow, I realized this part was part of your future.
I see today you are in a place you have been in for 10 years and you have been struggling inside with your emotions. You have been shunned by your friends. At first there was a small and foolish sounding lie that attempted to smear you but some people believed it. Then more believed the lie and soon you found yourself being shunned by even some of your closest friends until the lie became something you believed yourself and you fell into the mud in agreement with them. But that isn’t your nature and you know that. You have continued in your integrity in spite of the strange blackness around your name and what you have prayed in secret God is going to bless you for in public.
I see the door that was closed to you standing in front of you, but God is opening a door behind you on the other side. It looks like the door to a rest room. Many people around you are trying to bang on the big door in front of you to help get you in but God is going to help keep that closed to you. It isn’t where your purpose lies. God is sending angels to help you, but you have to rest in God, and trust Him.
God is leading you into the rest room door. But when you enter that door, you will find that the inside is so massively large that it actually will feel like the outside and once you close the door behind you, I see agents with sunglasses and earphones standing guard outside it. They will only let people into that room who you request to come into it. But you will receive letters from many people through some of the many mail slots around the huge place and the mail will be from people who will never stand in front of the other closed door because of their beliefs. God wants you to examine these other letters and use them. God will bring your purpose out when you help these otherletters’ requests by giving them a construct to take shape in. Then I see a Lion’s mouth forming on the outside of the rest room and when it opens, I see gold water rushing out like a liquid treasure. It never splashes and never forms droplets, it always stays together as one body of fluid but it drenches everyone in refreshing which is absorbed by the thousands and millions of people who come to dip in it. When it is all absorbed the lion’s mouth opens again and a new flood of the liquid treasure flows.
Eventually there are no more people flocking to the other door, but they all want to come to the lion’s mouth and suddenly I see lots of smaller buildings surrounding your ‘rest room’ until it looks like a castle. Every one of the surrounding buildings has a lion’s mouth on the side and every one of them opens and releases refreshing in the same way the first one did. Since the first lion’s mouth is now inside, the golden liquid that flows out from that one no longer gets absorbed by people outside, but instead is absorbed by each of the now surrounding buildings which then magnify it and redistribute more of it to the people.
Your influence then will be 7 times more powerful than you have ever been up until now, or at any of the points in your life when you have been the most influential. God is preparing this for you because of your faithfulness to integrity and because you never completely gave up your thoughts to the falsehood spoken against you. You held your tongue during the trials and God will now use it to deliver life to this generation.
Behind you are two mechanical devices, made of iron and brass, they have many gears and armatures, but they are both devices whose function is to provide you with the ‘lift’ you need in your resources to move you during the next project you are about to begin. Both devices have an output arm that lifts, and both devices have a saddle made to hold the golden weight, which powers that device.
As I looked closer, I noticed the first device was easy to understand.Although it has many gears and levers, most of them are only decoration. In reality, that device is simply a fancy looking teeter totter. When the gold weight is put in the saddle, the other side of the fancy armature lifts all the way up immediately. Once the armature reaches the top, it trips a switch and dumps the gold weight out of the saddle and the armature drops immediately again to the bottom.
The other device has all the same gears and levers but this one has harnessed all the parts. When the weight is placed in this one, the armature rises slowly and evenly as the gears and other levers spin and toggle quite actively until it gets to the top. Unlike the other device, this one does not dump out the gold weight, so once the top is reached, that armature remains there permanently.
Then I heard a rugged construction worker who was smoking a cigar. He was yelling a question at you and was becoming impatient. He was running the crane and wanted to know which saddle you want him to move the gold weight into.
This vision is intended to show you that the first device is a trick. Choose the second option even though it appears like it will take longer.
There is music in the air. I hear it, but I’ve always heard it before. Now I can actually see it. There are notes flying around and it looks like they should be banging into everything but instead of banging, they simply draw more notes out of whatever it is that is in their pathway.
Then I see the music notes trying to pull music out of you but instead of drawing the notes out of you like they could with everything else, when they come around you, it’s like there’s an invisible wall around you that they bang into and fly off at super speed. It’s almost like the invisible wall is charged with something that springs the notes off of it and shoots them far away.
Then an Angel of the Lord descends from Heaven, playing an instrument that looks a bit like a guitar. When he strums it, EVERYTHING starts to vibrate. The invisible wall also starts to shake and it looses some of its invisibility. I see blackened bricks of ash locked together but the strumming of the Angel’s guitar is shaking the mortar loose between the bricks. On the third strum of the guitar, all the notes stopped and looked at the Angel, and then in perfect unison, all notes everywhere joined the Angel for the fourth strum and the bricks shattered apart. Each brick was individually demolished by the sound and every speck of dust they created was shot way off into the distant outer realm, the same way the wall was earlier sending off the notes.
At that moment, you lifted your head and heard the music. You started to sing, and immediately your clothes were changed to perfectly clean shiny white linen and a guitar appeared in your own hands. You began to play and everything joined you in a new song as celebration lit up the entire landscape and the scene changed completely.
I see numbers flying across the sails of a sporty sail boat. The number 14 keeps coming up in large lettering, and then moving across the sail and off again. It looks like someone is shining a projector onto the sails which are white but the numbers are crisp and clear.
Then I see Jesus face appear in the sail and the next thing I hear is a symphony coming from the water all around the boat. Jesus face turns and then I see his arm and hand appear and he turns around and writes on the sail with his finger. The words simply label the numbers which are still appearing on the sail. The label says “The numbers above are navigational numbers. Use them and you will find your way to where you need to go.”
That’s when I looked down and saw you sitting in the boat. You were completely covered with a blanket of discouragement and your head was in your hands; your elbows resting on the ledge of one of the boat’s many nooks and crannies. Because you were resting your head, your hands were covering your ears and it looked like you could neither hear the symphony going on around you, nor see with your face looking down, the words Jesus had written on the sail for you.
You were starting to cry when you lifted your face to cry out to God when you stopped with a shocked look on your face and you saw the writing. Jesus face was no longer showing on the sail but the letters were still there and the navigational numbers continued to scroll across the fabric. Then you also heard the symphony and your tears changed to tears of joy as encouragement set in.
You are confused today… but in a really great way. I see you looking around. You’re in a large room filled with boxes. Every size and shape of box is in the room and every box is labelled to you, with love, from Jesus.
As you stand in the room puzzled, a doorbell rings and you go to the front door and open it. On the porch in front of you are another stack of boxes.
You look to see who brought them and you see what looks like a delivery truck driving away. On the back is a company logo that says “HSD – Holy Spirit Deliveries… prospering everything you touch through the power of blessing.”
Today the Lord showed me that you are making lists and struggling doing them. So I see Him commissioning teaching angels to gather around you and as they do, chalk boards surround where you are working, in both protection from distraction, and provision for the resources you need to accomplish the project in front of you.
Today your lists will take a new power from the spirit realm and the Father’s blessing will be on your pen as you undertake this task. I see pages and pages flying out from under your pen and you are starting to accumulate wealth as the stacks of paper that you are writing pile up. I see declarations, proclamations and contracts being written. You are a whirlwind of activity on the desk, as you sit comfortably in the middle of this protection that the angels have set up.
At the foot of His throne, they lay down the parchments. He moves a hand and all the pages flip one at a time in front of him and form a second pile beside where they were originally lain. In the fastest act of speed reading, He finishes, looks up and smiles and with a gracious and pleased voice He speaks:
You appeared as a turtle today moving along a dusty roadway beside a snail and a white grub. On the horizon is the figure of a man and a silhouette of a cross in front of a setting sun. As I watched, the turtle began running toward the man, wiggling his feet desperately and scooting along more quickly than one would expect. The snail turned to the right and moved off the road while the grub just started burrowing down into the road itself.
After a very long time, the turtle got to within a few feet of the man and then stopped, seemingly unable to move another inch. He was only a short distance from the man but still the turtle could no longer move another muscle.
The turtle set down his shell and pulled in his arms and legs and rested his head on the ground. As I watched, I saw what looked like a teardeveloping in the turtle’s eye.
Then the man, who had stood motionless and statuesque until this point, took two steps forward and picked up the turtle. He carried him over a small hill where the road had ended, and set the turtle down in a beautiful clean clear pond of water.
I saw the man call to a crow and a skunk and commissioned them to go and eat the others and then he called all the animals left around the pond to join in a celebration and the whole scene sprang to life with crickets, frogs, birds, and wind whistling through the grass. As he watched, the man smiled and was very pleased.
The host appears on the stage and calls for people to come up and receive a gift. You stay seated. The host again calls out to the crowd and tells them that he has invited everyone and wants everyone to come forward and receive their gifts. You see people coming back from the stage and they are carrying very interesting and unique gifts. Nobody is unhappy with anything they have received and yet you are afraid of going forward.
Then an usher is called to the stage and the host whispers in his ear. The messenger then makes a bee line for you and appears directly in front of you. He touches your shoulder and says “My master has instructed me to ensure you are aware of his invitation to come forward.” You reply that you had actually snuck in because you knew you weren’t invited. You further explain to the usher that since you weren’t supposed to even be there, that you knew he didn’t mean for you to come forward. You tell the usher that you don’t want to be kicked out and don’t want any trouble so you are happy to just sit where you are and at least be inside the room.
The usher leaves.
Then you see commotion on the stage. Everyone on stage packs up their things in arm loads, and the step off the front of the stage, following the host as he makes his way through the crowd. He stops right in front of you and with motion of his arm, indicates to the rest of the people from the stage that they are to set up right there. The musicians start to play and the host calls his usher over who hands him an envelope. He opens it looks at it a moment and hands it to you.
It is your invitationand it has a date stamped on it from 2 months ago. With you jaw dropped, he calls for the usher to bring something else and while the musicians play, a treasure chest is placed in front of you. The host opens the chest and you see a gold-plated typewriter. On the front of it is the word “ROYAL”.
Removing it you ask why he gave it to you and the host responds… “I want to read the rest of your story now that you understand you really do belong here.”
Prophetic Words for You… or Someone You Might Know