A note on the context by Immanuel
Noah and I just had a birthday on October 8, 2023. A lot of signs and events in the heavenlies (constellations and stars), Jewish calendar, world events (attack again Israel) and local events (last day of Crab Feast), even my personal life situations converged together to signify that it was a meaningful time for our spiritual as well as natural life.
It prompted me to continue pondering and asking the Lord for further revelations and confirmations. Certain insights and directions were given as a result. As “usual”, I feel led to ask God to use someone distant or “detached” from my personal considerations to be used to speak to me. On many past occasions, I would ask God to use our dear Sister Nicole, who has an reliable track record as a willing vessel in this regard. So I simply ask God to use her this time as well in my nightly prayer. The next morning she shared this prophetic word with me. This itself is a wonderful testimony of God’s fatherly goodness and sovereign power towards us.
She was hesitant to share as she didn’t know what it was for. And as “usual” the implication and applications are quite distant from the purview of her personal life. Actually she was busy entertaining at the time some family visitors one of whom I happened to blurted out his first name when praying with her on this word. Anyway, after a discussion with her, I shared my understanding which is obviously God’s insight concerning this word and we came to agreement that this word is for me personally. I will refrain from expanding on its spiritual understanding and directives for me and leave that to the Lord’s grace and will to do the same for anyone seeking for personal understanding and applications. I do think it’s also applicable to the greater scale and new season of God’s work in the midst of us as a remnant or forerunner people of God.
I thank the Lord for use our dear Sister like this. What a blessing!
P. S. Sister Kim took the photo on her way to Crab Feast here to celebrate our birthday. Somehow the format has to changed for usage here. I did a bit edit, after applied a simple filter. The image turned out startling beautiful and meaningful, especially for me.
I was just meditating on Psm. 110 and Malachi 4. I had a inner vision with the noonday Sun broke out darkened clouds and began to disperse them, much like the dawning of a new day, only that the Sun was in the middle or “median” of the day.
Let me provide for you a swift word. Take your harvest and spread it like wildfire. Join in the celebration of the saints and angels. For they know and see the harvest. Likewise you must enter the wheat field strung with pearls so heavy you take them off and share in your splendor.
Join forces with me to stop what rages out of control. Those who shower affection without cause on those who determine all manners of things, are misguided. A ruse is about them. Run a comb across their hair, clear the debris, the knots, things tied up and unnoticed. This will set things straight.
There are those coming who have no defense, guide them with a strong arm, be their defense. Come up against those strongholds.
Furthermore, correct the lenses through which you see the contrite in heart. They must be reconciled to me through further disruption. So they might stand and deliver my word. Tragic as it may seem, locusts have eaten much of what they have been given and great loss has ensued.
A time will come to restore what was lost 10 times. 100 times! Come to me and I will restore you my people!
At first glance it is as though I am determined to ensnare those, but no. Tragedy struck on account of full wisdom being pardoned to those who undergo loss and find strength in a liturgy written on their hearts as a sign and seal that they have come full circle back to righteousness, back to full recovery in my name. Loosing what binds them to old paths taken by their ancestors before them. Tragic.
Logic will over take those who enforce their right to be heard. The median is above a reproach. There is no heresy, among the proud, that goes unseen by Me. Justice comes for those who proudly portray the art in which I display all manners, causing others to believe that I would do, say or act in a particular way, fools. Look the other way, pay them no mind.
Draw attention to the accuracy by which I relay my presence to my people. I mark out pathways joined together in unity by those who enact my prophecy, My will and My inheritance in My proper way. There is an accurate way to finish. My Holy of Holies is place above you hearts, access it, by all means! Access it!
