I woke up last Thursday (October 5th) with one word screaming in my mind. The word was “Ophelia.” I had no idea what it meant, but when I got to work the Holy Spirit led me to write it down, so I jotted it down with this note.
Today I saw that there is a new storm forming in the Atlantic. What did they name it? That’s right…Ophelia. It’s the 15th storm of the season.
I looked up the meaning of the name Ophelia, and apparently it means “help.”
I’m not sure what all this means, other than that God told me the name of this hurricane five days before it formed.
As you can see, my rhema for that day was Isaiah 24. I’d forgotten what it said so today I looked it up. Now I’m trembling
“Behold, the Lord will empty the earth and make it desolate, and he will twist its surface and scatter its inhabitants. And it shall be, as with the people, so with the priest; as with the slave, so with his master; as with the maid, so with her mistress; as with the buyer, so with the seller; as with the lender, so with the borrower; as with the creditor, so with the debtor. The earth shall be utterly empty and utterly plundered; for the Lord has spoken this word. The earth mourns and withers; the world languishes and withers; the highest people of the earth languish. The earth lies defiled under its inhabitants; for they have transgressed the laws, violated the statutes, broken the everlasting covenant. Therefore a curse devours the earth, and its inhabitants suffer for their guilt; therefore the inhabitants of the earth are scorched, and few men are left. The wine mourns, the vine languishes, all the merry-hearted sigh. The mirth of the tambourines is stilled, the noise of the jubilant has ceased, the mirth of the lyre is stilled. No more do they drink wine with singing; strong drink is bitter to those who drink it. The wasted city is broken down; every house is shut up so that none can enter. There is an outcry in the streets for lack of wine; all joy has grown dark; the gladness of the earth is banished. Desolation is left in the city; the gates are battered into ruins. For thus it shall be in the midst of the earth among the nations, as when an olive tree is beaten, as at the gleaning when the grape harvest is done. They lift up their voices, they sing for joy; over the majesty of the Lord they shout from the west. Therefore in the east give glory to the Lord; in the coastlands of the sea, give glory to the name of the Lord, the God of Israel. From the ends of the earth we hear songs of praise, of glory to the Righteous One. But I say, “I waste away, I waste away. Woe is me! For the traitors have betrayed, with betrayal the traitors have betrayed.” Terror and the pit and the snare are upon you, O inhabitant of the earth! He who flees at the sound of the terror shall fall into the pit, and he who climbs out of the pit shall be caught in the snare. For the windows of heaven are opened, and the foundations of the earth tremble. The earth is utterly broken, the earth is split apart, the earth is violently shaken. The earth staggers like a drunken man; it sways like a hut; its transgression lies heavy upon it, and it falls, and will not rise again. On that day the Lord will punish the host of heaven, in heaven, and the kings of the earth, on the earth. They will be gathered together as prisoners in a pit; they will be shut up in a prison, and after many days they will be punished. Then the moon will be confounded and the sun ashamed, for the Lord of hosts reigns on Mount Zion and in Jerusalem, and his glory will be before his elders.”
Dearest friends, God is speaking to us. I pray we all have the ears to hear. And if anyone of you has an idea of what this may mean, please feel free to reach out. God bless.
On Sunday morning, I arrived early for an appointment and stopped at a local park to drink some coffee and wait. This is what I saw. Immediately I recognized this scene from the last dream I had (see Dream Of Martial Law). This is almost exactly what I saw in my dream, except in my dream the moon was much closer and bigger.
I sat here praying. Praying for God’s Spirit to move upon His people to bring them closer to him and to protect them. Praying for God’s Spirit to move and convict the lost and bring them into the fold of His protection. Praying for my own heart and soul.
The last two days have felt very heavy in the Spirit. A seriousness and solemness along with a sense of alertness. The Spirit has been convicting me of sin in deeper ways and bringing my own heart into a deeper sense of repentance. The urgency feels tangible. The heat of the Spiritual battles going on right now are intense.
I pray that all those who are marked by Christ be found safely in the shadow of His wings. I pray that all those who are lost will run full-speed into that safety…before the Spiritual battle reveals itself in the physical…because it’s close. So close that if you put your ear to the ground, you can hear the war drums beat.
- I recorded this at 6 am and accidentally said “Star Trek” instead of “Star Wars.” I promise I know my Sci-Fi 🙂
I had a few dreams last night, but I only remember this one.
I was sitting inside a glass house with friends. It was dark outside. We all knew we were in the beginnings of the times of judgement. We knew we were in the White Horse time period, but we were still somewhat complacent. Nothing really bad had happened yet so we had no emotional sense of urgency about anything. Perhaps we were a little more awake than normal but we weren’t afraid.
Suddenly, there was a whirlwind of black smoke and out of the whirlwind came galloping a black horse. In the dream I was aware of the different horses in Revelation but I was confused because I knew the red horse is after white. The black is supposed to come after the red so I was looking to see if it was really black. I confirmed it was definitely black (the color black does symbolize death and destruction but it was out of order). I was confused because of the switch in colors and didn’t understand what was going on.
We were immediately overcome by the smoke and horse and we had no time to escape or hide. Everyone was scrambling and I immediately fell to my knees praying that God would seal me and hide me from this horse judgement and protect me from it all. I knew that God would protect me if I was sealed by Him. I wasn’t sure why the colors were out of order, but I knew I needed to pray that I be marked and sealed for protection.
I knelt and prayed, then I woke up.
I wrote this blog four months ago but apparently forgot to publish it. I just found it in my drafts folder and read through it. Oddly enough, it seems even more apropos now than it did when I wrote it four months ago. This world is changing quickly and I believe we are entering into the close of this age of grace. I pray so hard that the blind will start to see and those who sleep will awaken to the truth and realities that surround us each day – before it’s too late.
God has been greatly moving these last months and as expected, the climate is heating up. The winnowing continues as secrets long kept in darkness are brought to light. The keepers of secrets are scrambling, projecting their evil onto truth-tellers in a desperate attempt to get the limelight off themselves, demonizing those who expose them, and eventually hoping to lull everyone back to sleep.
Those who are spiritually awake can see through the smoke screen of lies, but those who sleep still follow them. The winnowing continues to polarize people as those who wake up begin to take a stand against the corruption and those who don’t continue to perpetrate it.
Though I see the temperature heating up and the polarization becoming more pronounced, these lies and deceptions are ancient. Whispers of the enemy so subtle we believe them without question, as though they’re our own thoughts. As though they’re just universal truths. We rage against the real truth without even knowing we’re doing so…or why.
It’s always the same with evil and while it’s presence seems to be a continual surprise, it’s methods are always the same. Sometimes I wonder how hopelessly deceived people must be in order to remain so blind to what surrounds them every day. Scripture speaks so often of evil, even exposing it’s methods that we may recognize and avoid it. And yet we remain blind and led around like sheep to the slaughter.
Above all else, guard your heart. For everything you do flows from it. – Proverbs 4:23
Everything comes down to the position and motivation of the heart. Everything.
Jesus taught this when he says, “…but the things that come out of the mouth come from the heart, and these make a man ‘unclean’. For out of the heart come evil thoughts, murder, adultery, sexual immorality, theft, false testimony, slander. These are what make a man ‘unclean’.” (Matthew 15:18-19)
That which we speak comes from our hearts, and it is our hearts that determine how clean or unclean it is.
Say you notice something different about your friend. Where once he/she was thoughtful and giving, now they are more reserved. A loving heart would perceive this as concern for them and you will approach them in love and ask what is wrong. If you love them and care for them, you will listen to the answer and provide them with emotional support and care. If you love them and care for them, you’ll make sure you understand what they are going through and why they are acting differently than normal.
But if you do not love them, you will judge them without even knowing what is really going on. You won’t talk or even ask before casting a judgment. If you do ask, it’s with the agenda of casting judgment. Unloving hearts doll our judgment to friends and strangers alike without any form of understanding of what the truth may be. Unloving hearts get upset only that they “changed” and then become sullen and self-pitying because the friend isn’t serving you as they used to. Unloving hearts expect or demand love without ever offering it.
Unloving hearts also accuse others of being judgmental, simply because they feel convicted of being wrong. They feel convicted, refuse to address such conviction, and so accuse others of being “judgmental” simply for speaking honestly.
But here’s the funny thing. You can’t call someone judgmental without being yourself, judgmental. And since hardly anyone makes that accusation with a heart of love, that also makes the accuser not only judgmental themselves, but also prideful, haughty, and hypocritical. You accuse someone of what you believe is wrong (which may not actually be wrong, since you didn’t bother to look into the matter), and you end up incurring three more wrongs upon yourself. Funny how that works, huh.
Is it any wonder Jesus taught us not to point out the speck in someone’s eye before removing the plank in our own? He didn’t say “never point it out.” He just said to check ourselves and approach all matters with a pure heart. Because when, and only when, our hearts are right is it a beautiful thing to come to someone in love and concern about theirs. We are called to speak the truth, in love, and to sharpen one another as iron sharpens iron. We are even called to rebuke those who are stubborn in their sin and, if they are causing harm to others, we are to remove them from our inner circles so as to protect ourselves and those we love.
Unfortunately, most people in today’s world (just look at social media…holy cow) throw around accusations and judgements to people they don’t even know, never took the time to talk to, and have no actually love or concern for. People get a rush of god-like delusion from casting judgements on everything and then calling it “free speech.” People with planks so big they can’t even see straight, setting out with prideful and arrogant hearts, seeking only to expose the specks in everyone else’s eyes.
Christ calls us to be different. May we, as followers of Christ, be ever more wise and discerning in the purification of our own hearts, and leave the hearts of others to the real Judge, who knows and sees all.