John 10:27-30: “[Jesus said], ‘My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me. I give them eternal life, and they will never perish, and no one will snatch them out of my hand. My Father, who has given them to me, is greater than all, and no one is able to snatch them out of the Father’s hand. I and the Father are one.”
My daughter, I have loved you with an everlasting love. I continually tell you that to remind you that all of my precious Bride are beloved and cherished of me. No matter what you face, no matter how overwhelming the foe, you can be assured that you are held to my heart, the apple of my eye, never needing to fear. My children, I have warned you many times through my Word and my prophets of great and awesome things about to take place. Many of you have been given dreams to warn you of foes you will face and challenges you will undertake. Do not tremble at these things, for greater is He who is in you that he who is in the world! My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me. I am your good Shepherd. I will never let my little ones be ravaged by the wolves. Not one of my little flock will be destroyed. The wicked will indeed be destroyed. Do not confuse destruction, my little ones, with death. My dear bride, as much as it pains me to see you face pain and fear, you must suffer at the hands of wicked men, even as I suffered; yet when I spent time with the Father in garden, was I not strengthened to do my Father’s will? And even now, you are strengthened, for I have taught you how to spend time with me. Some of you will die for me. I will give to you the truth of my Word to sustain you, the power of my Spirit within you, and the knowledge ahead of time that I have reserved you for this calling. You will rejoice to be counted worthy to suffer and die for My Name. The time is upon you. The harvest is about to begin, and I am sending you, my workers, into my harvest field. You will face fierce opposition but will gain greater rewards! Rejoice in the power of my calling and anointing upon you, my children, for you are my beloved Bride and the blessed of all generations! I have loved you with an everlasting love! I equip you with my armor of truth and the power of the Word of God as your sword. Never will I leave you; never will I forsake any of you. Even as Gideon faced an innumerable army with a mere 300 men, so now, you feel and will continue to feel greatly outnumbered and overpowered. Rest in me! It is by my sword that you fight! When you feel alone and overpowered, then call to me, and I will rescue you and tell you great and unsearchable things you do not know (Jeremiah 33:3). I will give you wisdom to overcome your most formidable foe. No temptation will seize you except what is common to all your brethren, and I am faithful; I will never let you be tempted beyond what you can bear, but when you are tempted, I will also provide a way out so that you can stand up under it (1 Corinthians 10:13). You have already seen this in your lives, my Warrior Army, and I will continue to show you my insurmountable power and my unfailing love and faithfulness to you. The veil of evil in the heavenly places is being torn, my people, and those of you with eyes to see are witnessing its fierceness. Do not fear! I AM with you! I am your God, your captain, your Warrior Conqueror! Let not the fierceness of the foe cause you to shrink back. No! You are not of those who shrink back and are destroyed but of those who conquer and are saved! (Hebrews 10:39) Forward, my Army, my Warriors, my Harvesters! Your Captain calls you onward!
I believe the Lord has illustrated this word with several dreams that I was given in the last few days. I will include the two below that He has guided me to publish, and I prayerfully ask Him to bring to light in every heart what He would have to say to us, His people.
First Dream: I was in a little town of hills, lush with green grass, which was a small patch in the great Sahara Desert. The residents of the town called it Italy [a representation of God’s people living at the throne of the Sea Beast: Revelation 13]. It was night and I left a resident’s home very distressed because I was looking for a missing person whom I thought had been killed in the desert [where there is no understanding of the Word of God: “So my people will go into exile far away because they do not know me. Those who are great and honored will starve, and the common people will die of thirst” – Isaiah 5:13]. I began to walk out toward the town’s border which was well-marked by lights [Matthew 5:14: “You are the light of the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hidden.”] The resident called from the house: don’t go out there! I expected something malicious to spring down on top of me from the trees [the demonic powers seeking to destroy God’s people—coming from above, the heavenly places]. But instead, a benevolent old man [God the Father] came down upon me from a tree and invited me to dine with him [The Father has invited us to the Wedding Supper of the Lamb, His Son! And He will rescue us from the malevolent intents of the devil].
Second dream (a more direct illustration of the word above): I dreamed I was standing in front of a man with a pistol who I perceived wanted to kill me. I had the opportunity to run, but I did not. Instead, I turned from him and knelt down on the ground with my head bowed. He walked over and stood I in front of me, with the pistol to my head. I heard it cock. Mere seconds felt like hours. I thought about what it was going to be like to have a bullet enter my head. Then he fired. I recall nothing in my dream of feeling it. I just died. This all took place right in front of a witness, who I perceived was a street bum. The bum didn’t seem to care, perhaps too caught up in his own problems. I was lying there dead for but a few minutes, when I came back to life! The witness saw me stand up and exclaimed, “You were dead!” I started going around telling people that Jesus was coming and to believe the gospel. I knew time was very short. I was very urgent in my message and had no inhibitions to speak plainly to all around. Then, the scene changed. I was dressed in battle armor. I had a sword and I think another weapon like a pitchfork (something in both hands). I felt like I was in a “Pirates of the Caribbean” movie. I was being attacked by these demon creatures with razor sharp claws and teeth. I was fighting them with all my might–stabbing, hacking, and taking them down to bone–but they were still alive. I spoke to a Christian brother who was also intensely fighting something, and I said, “God bless you!” And he replied, “No more than you!” Then I was alone, and I threw the creatures into a basement (I perceive representing the pit) and bolted the door. I held it for a while, afraid they would break through the door because they were pushing with such force. Finally, I left the door and had no sooner started walking than a huge lion sprung onto the back of me and held on with his teeth. It must have released the creatures I had just fought also because they were also clinging to me by clinging to the lion. I screamed for help. End of dream.