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the wedding ceremony
By now you have heard me call Jeshua many names but mostly, he is the lover of my soul. Going through
Gate 2 you have realized how dirty my soul was and how much soul cleaning he helped me do. It is that
much more unfathomable to me that he loved me before I tried to draw close to him, that he died on
that cross for me, filthy as I was. No wonder they called him a servant. I hope these experiences have
painted the depth of love He has for you. And if you are still unconvinced, this vision can only seal the
deal.
I was leading one of our Watchmen meetings when a beautiful stranger arrived. She had driven
across two counties to come to our meeting, and we were thrilled by her tenacity. I am going to give
away the punchline here, but it is necessary for you to have the entire vision in context. The woman was
dying of cancer unbeknownst to me, the hospitals had sent her home to die. From now on I will refer to
the lady as Nancy.
We started our meeting with prayer and then looking up, the heavens rolled away, and I was
standing in the middle of the throne room. Only this time it wasn’t packed with worshippers but set up
for a celebration. I saw dancers, entertainers, flag bearers, flag poles and anything you can imagine for
the most regal celebration in the universe. Leading up to the Throne was a massive red carpet and two
thrones on either side of Abba. The right-hand side throne I recognized as Jeshua’s but hadn’t seen the
one to the left before.
It is not often I hear Earthly music in heaven, but this definitely sounded like a tambourine induced wedding march. And when I looked up the aisle I saw her, it was Nancy. Radiant was an understatement to see this already graceful female but now she was in a brilliant white dress, her hair flowing in the Ruach and she looked a few decades younger with no pain. I was walking the group through what I was seeing in the spirit when Jeshua lifted out his hand and said, “join me”. Just so you know that church is supposed to be fun, read what happened next. We all jumped up onto our chairs! Even our Patron who was 82 at the time and the Ketuba continued.
Today I invite you to take the wedding covenant with the lover of your soul. Not just to accept him into
your life as you did many years ago but to commune with him. He is not standing at the Gate and
knocking but intimately reaching his hand to become one with you. Every time I access heaven I go into
Jeshua, and I believe that in order for you to access Heaven’s Gate, you truly need to make a covenant
as the bride with your heavenly groom. Take some time to seek him out, his holy holey hand is always
extended. This will be a union for eternity, and I encourage you to simply draw near to him. He will do
the rest!
“But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt, and wherethieves do not break through nor steal:”
Matthew 6:20
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