Originally posted on October 12, 2020 @ 3:58 pm
A fine sister sent me a poem that she wrote some time ago, and I asked her for her permission to share it with you. She agreed and please do read it. Whenever someone sends me something to read, I feel duty-bound to “like it”, because obviously the person who sent it valued the information highly. So when I started this poem I had that “I must like this” burden rising within my mind.
Until I finished it.
There is something alive, loving and holy in this poem. Even now, a week later writing about it, I have tears in my eyes. This poem is beautiful, moving and peace is in it. That is what I experience – peace.
Below is her email and her poem:
“I have had several visions over the years, the main one I want to share was of the Rapture and I wrote the poem below; the Lord has told me that I will live to see all that he has shared with me; I’m 75
‘Earth in all her glory hangs suspended from the Creator hand.
Slowly, silently she revolves, urged on by the winds from heaven.
A jewel, set against the black cushion of a velvet universe.
Her beauty veiled and revealed by shifting patterns of cloud.
Who knows her time? Is it now?
Trumpet peals of light are piercing through the darkness of the night,
They reveal an opening in heaven, from which emit rays of living light.
Streams of angels pour in multitudes upon the Earth,
Cascading down, in flowing ribbons of Shekinah might.
Myriad upon myriad, stationed at her feet,
Glowing circles, pulsating bright, twin anklets of light.
At the word, inward moving, hands outstretched, reaching in,
Catching hold of saints concealed in caves and graves of old.
Sweeping clean the seven seas of her treasure-trove.
Lifting streams of resurrected saints to glory,
Around and around they fly,
Encircling the Earth in robes of ethereal light,
They arise, they arise!
Looking up, they hear the rushing of the wings of angels bold,
Living saints are now enfolded in the arms of angelic hosts.
Ascending, they harvest the Earth and leave her mourning.
Slowly now they rise, gently circling.
A coronet formed resplendent, for Majesty descending.
All glory abides in Him.
Bowing down before their maker, drifting upward now ascending.
The tear in heaven is restored and inky darkness hides Earth’s tears.
No more to see the saints in glory,
Rejoicing at their Wedding feast!
GM Linder © 2006
Jerry Davis Hello, this is a message that the Lord spoke to me a couple of years back. The Spirit said the words, I just wrote them down. I have had to reread the message from the Lord a number of times myself to get a complete understanding of this message. As of the day not one person has been able to dispute the Lord’s message here. PLEASE STUDY THE LORD’S MESSAGE VERY CAREFULLY. BECAUSE WHEN I THOUGHT THAT THE SPIRIT OF THE LORD WAS FINISHED SPEAKING, I said well Lord is this all you want to say, he said NO I have more to say.” this is my warning to the church! This message was sent out to more then 500 different people. [who also sent it on the others] Not one person has been able to dispute the Lord’s message. Subject: MULTITUDES DISAPPEAR! Date: Sat, 5 Mar 2009 07:30:07 -1200 MORE PROOF THAT THE BIBLE IS “NOT” A BOOK OF MYTHS. AND THAT EVERY WORD OF IT WILL COME TO PASS! ———————————————————— And… Read more »
Thank you for sharing this, Bud. Good stuff.
Bud Hi! You quote from Galatians 1:8,9 “If an angel from heaven should declare something beyond the message declared to you let him be accursed. But what if what has already been declared by men actually is excluding what is or was prophesied to come? That is what has happened in my quest to be heard as I was instructed by Yahuah through an angel or messenger whom I assume was Mary. Leonardo da Vinci pantings of the Madonna of the Yarnwinder, The Madonna of the Rocks, and the painting they claim to be Christ with Mary his mother and St Anne actually reveal. The complete message rests upon the sketches found beneath the Madonna of the Rocks painting and these paintings with the recently discovered sketches reveal the truth according to what is written in scripture that no one so far will believe. Google Leonardo by the name of these paintings and you will see they concur perfectly with what is written. The Yarnwinder painting is showing Yahoshua being held by Mary, as an… Read more »
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