2004.07.D.32. A Vision Of Holiness Created by James3 on 8/24/2019 7:45:02 PM A Vision Of Holiness
Greetings
A very different topic.
Provides challenging perspective to what has been discussed recently.
What is the truth the ALMIGHTY holds to be true?
NOT what you or I think or want to believe is true
What is the REAL basis of judgment?
NOT what we want to believe.
Do I really know?
I like to think I know something.
With absolute certainty?
No
Will I reach that in this life?
I hope so
BUT I am not sure -- I think that the minute we stop reaching higher, stop testing our own beliefs, stop listening to others with controversial views we may not understand or may not like, stop asking questions -- I think we start sliding backwards.
Warm regards and blessings
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From: "ANZAC Prophetic List" <revival4@pars.net>
To: <anzac@welovegod.org>
Sent: Wednesday, August 11, 2004 8:14 PM
Subject: [anzac] A VISION of HOLINESS
Forwarded by: <Hes1derful@aol.com>
A VISION of HOLINESS
-given to Julie Meyer (-Kansas City).
Ezek 1 & Rev 4 describe the Throne, sea of glass and the sound of the wings.
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I had a very fearful and at the same time merciful and kind dream.
I was standing on the other side of the glassy sea. I might have been standing on the sea, but I could see the Throne at a distance.
The Throne was above the sea and there was one sitting on the Throne. I could not see an actual man or The Father sitting but one like the appearance of a man.
I could hear the waves of the crystal sea clashing. It sounded like glass crashing together. I thought it would cut my skin, but yet was as smooth and clear and flowing like nothing I had ever felt. All of Heaven was so rhythmic. The waves were sounding like crashing crystal, like, "chink...chink." It was so loud and bright and it hurt my ears. I had to cover my ears with my hands because it was so loud. There was a tide coming in that made its own sound. It was the sound of water but the sound of glass, as if glass was water with a tide flowing in and out from around the Throne.
I could see a green rainbow, like a green I had never seen before. A green that gave my soul boldness to approach. A green of peace and drawing and kindness. I was standing on the sea because I do not remember seeing the edge of the sea but I did know that the tide was coming in and going back. I looked up and saw a stream of water flowing from the throne, living waters flowing from the throne and mixed with the waters was fire. Dan 7:10.
It was a river of water flowing intermingled with a river of fire and deep in me I kept hearing: "Justice rolls like a river, Justice rolls like a river. " and I could see the living water and the fire streaming from the Throne. I could hear the sounds of the crystal sea. The crystal water was so very, very loud and it was mixed with sounds of the wings. I could see at a distance, these living creatures with eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, everywhere and the eyes were opened so wide as if they had seen something they had never seen before.
They kept circling the Throne and I could hear the sound of their wings. I was at a distance but I could see their eyes were staring continually at the one on the Throne as if they had never seen anything like this before, like it was the first time they had seen anything so magnificent. Their wings made a steady rhythm of sound, a loud sound, up and down and up and down, smooth and constant, and yet, roaring and fearful.
At a distance I could feel the vibrations of the rolling of the crowns, the casting of the crowns down. They cast them down, in awesome agony. They do not throw them or set them down but with all of their might, they cast down their crowns with all of their might as if to throw all, every bit of themselves before this one so Holy.
I could feel the vibrations of the crowns rolling of the floor of heaven and hear the sounds of the crystal sea and the flapping of the Living Creatures wings. I just kept staring at them as they stared at the One sitting on the Throne. They kept looking at him like it was the first time they had ever seen Him, over and over again, their wings up and down and their eyes intent on looking at this one on the Throne.
I realized that they had been doing this since the beginning of time and still they could not get enough of this one of the Throne. They were looking at Him, still, like it was the first time they had ever seen Him. I kept hearing the up and down motion of their wings, the crashing of the crystal sea, the crowns being cast down and feeling the vibrations of the rolls of the crowns and then, "Justice rolls like a river."
Those who are closest to the Lord, in the very court of Heaven spend their time falling down, bowing low, and gazing. Since the beginning of time, this is what they do and they never get weary, they just keep bowing low, falling down and gazing on the Face of God.
I kept watching these living creatures, something was drawing me to them. I knew as people are given access to the Throne room, we would also learn more about these great creatures, meaning they are so big and so focused and are so intent about gazing on God and never growing weary and never seeing enough.
There was a voice that came from the Throne. I do not know if it was God or an angel but it was the loudest sound I have ever heard and I felt like a giant wave was right on top of me and was going to come crashing down. I felt like I was right underneath a hundred foot wave
and any second I was going to get crushed. I felt like in one second all my hair turned grey and my heart would stop. I felt like I could not go low enough. I wanted the sea to swallow me up.
I was at a distance but I felt like I was right up close. I was trying to swim my way down, so far down I could not be found, but I stayed right in that place. There was no where to go or hide, but I kept trying. And I was aware of the flapping of the living creature's wings, going around and around the throne, never stopping, and always looking, as if for the first time. This up and down motion of the wings, I was far away and again I felt like I was so near and their eyes never leaving the face of God, like it was the first time they had seen Him, and fire and water mixed together flowing side by side and intertwined with each other running from the Throne.
I kept hearing, "Justice rolls like a river. Justice rolls like a river." (Lk. 18:7-8) I could see a huge Book. All of a sudden I was up close, yet still far away. I could see a large book and a hand getting ready to open it. It was a huge book and a huge hand touched the cover of it. I could not read the title of the book, but I knew the hand was getting ready to open it. A message was given and a huge angel flew away from the throne and I fell down again because I thought this angel was going to knock me over. It was like He flew right at me but right through me. He had a message, and then He was gone.
I looked down and I could see our House of Prayer and many, many heavenly beings watching us and there was much activity going up and down and up and down, I did not know what they were doing or anything, it was just busy like something is getting ready to happen.
I saw the Lord pick up a huge wick and drop it to the earth. One end of it He stuck in the river of fire and living water and it started to burn, starting in Heaven from the very river of living waters and fire moving slowing to the earth.
I saw people looking at this wick burning slowly, this wick coming to the earth and I saw people fall face down. I saw people go low. The people that remained standing were burnt like coal. I kept asking "Why" and I kept hearing, "Go low...Go low...humility... As Justice rolls, go low.."
And still in the midst of it all I could look up and see the wings of the living creatures going up and down, never stopping, never growing tired. They were never growing weary because all they did was gaze upon God, their wings going up and down and their eyes never leaving
His face, since before the foundations of the earth, they have been gazing at His face and still look at Him as if it was the first time.
The crystal sea, the tide ebbing and flowing, the waves crashing, like sounds of glass, and crowns being cast down, thrown down, the sounds of fire and water, side by side... "When Justice rolls, go low" And Justice rolls like a river....And justice rolls like a river.
The Hand of God is beginning to open the Book and Justice rolls like a river from the very Throne of God. The angel is sent with a message and all of the people of God humble themselves. Go low...go low so as not to be consumed.
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