Thursday, April 30, 2015
Book of Michael
One Book Closed, Another Opened
"For we are glad, when we are weak, and ye are strong: and this also we wish, even your perfection. Therefore I write these things being absent, lest being present I should use sharpness, according to the power which the Lord hath given me to edification, and not to destruction.
Finally, brethren, farewell. Be perfect, be of good comfort, be of one mind, live in peace; and the God of love and peace shall be with you."
Sometimes, God shows you the big picture, complete; be it through a dream, or through the scriptures. When you are called, it is much like that. He will show you what the completed pictures looks like, almost like the picture on the box of a one-thousand-piece puzzle. Then from that point on until the end of the journey, He gives you one or two pieces at a time to put together.
You can start reading the Bible at the book of Revelation and work your way back through the gospels at the beginning of the New Testament; then from Malachi back through Genesis in the Old Testament. The references made to the Old Testament prophets in the New Testament can more easily be picked up that way and retained.
Of course the best way to read the Bible is before the start of your day and after prayer. Let God lead you through the scriptures, and remember that the “Spirit of the law” is behind the “letter of the law”. Depth of the word, and the meaning behind it is revealed through the Spirit. The Holy Ghost teaches and he comes in Christ’s name only.
In Revelation during the instruction from Jesus to John to the angels of the seven churches, we learn this:
"Him that overcometh will I make a pillar in the temple of my God, and he shall go no more out: and I will write upon him the name of my God, and the name of the city of my God, which is new Jerusalem, which cometh down out of heaven from my God: and I will write upon him my new name."
Jesus also instructs John to tell another angel of of the churches, this:
"And he that overcometh, and keepeth my works unto the end, to him will I give power over the nations: And he shall rule them with a rod of iron; as the vessels of a potter shall they be broken to shivers: even as I received of my Father.
And I will give him the morning star. He that hath an ear, let him hear what the Spirit saith unto the churches."
There are many pages on this blog; and there are entries and links to two others. From the beginning to the end I have shared my revelation, my pain, my anguish and also my blessing and the love he showed me.
Soon I will not be here anymore, and I know not how long this work will remain here. But they will always be written in the books within me. The links here will take you through the more enlightening discoveries of the pre-tribulation years and into the beginning of them.
Michael, Thank you for your patience and most of all your love. You are the shield in my dream standing next to the sword of the Word. Because of you, I now know what God meant when He had written that all the sons brought to glory are of one.
Christ’s new name has been written on he who will overcome. By the time you read this, you may already have seen him before the sanctuary has been cleansed.
January 2010 – Hit By An Emotional Train
2011 – An Eagle’s Façade Falls
2012 – The Book Of The Law
2013 – Michael In Scripture
2014 – The Temples and The Deception
2015 – The Word and It’s Power
An Angel’s Tears
An innocence engraved in stone
His children standing all alone
Purpose driven through their fears
How do you stop an angel’s tears?
When love’s stern promise given you
Opens up your field of view
When God lays hold upon your soul
And guides your purpose, makes you whole
Remember love is given you
Not just so YOU make it through
Reach out to catch an angel’s tears
As your own sorrow disappears
For Children’s angels see God’s face
The last bastion of his Grace
Resting in a child’s eyes
As they watch His church arise
God awaits the last of you
The tribulation is now through
Take his hand, the cure instilled
Love’s architecture He’ll rebuild
Angels gather at His gates
To help the ones who hesitate
No longer will the children weep
Where Angels lay their heads to sleep
Bonnie Cox ©Poem 2011