I am wrecked … WRECKED. What we are entering into is far beyond what we could ever conceive. For those truly dedicated to the Lord, the days ahead, though tumultuous, are the most MAGNIFICENT days we could ever know.
In 2015, I was at my mother’s prayer house along the northern borders of Israel, interceding for the United States, when He showed me a vision I will never forget. It was of a large living room window. I was looking at it from inside the living room, which was warm and bright. I knew this was covenant, His protection over His own. Below the window was a red and white cooler, and I knew this was His provision. Through the window, I could see a raging storm. The sky was lit up with pink and purple lightning, and to the right and left of the window were curtains in the same pink and purple. I asked the Lord, “What’s the significance of the pink and purple?”. And He said, “A great and mighty storm is coming to the United States. But what will be a thing of terror to the world will be a thing of beauty to My people.”
Our world is darker than ever before. We all know this. But it’s in deep darkness that a light shines its brightest. And when the move of God comes, the world will see His light, and many will run to Him. This is the harvest, and our Father’s ultimate plan for salvation, because He desires that none should perish.
Fast forward, last November, 10 years after He had given me the vision of the storm, the Lord brought me to another set of curtains. This time I was in a “cocoon”, a place of transition from the last season into the next. And in it, He was dealing with my past. Like many of us, He had brought me through a process for many years of purifying and preparing. But this was a place of completion. Song of Solomon says that winter has gone, and springtime is here. And that’s where the Lord has His remnant Church. Many of us have gone through the fires and we’re coming out as gold. It’s time. He’s ready. And how we enter this new season will be unlike anything we’ve experienced. Like a caterpillar that enters its cocoon and exits as a butterfly, we are being transformed, but more than that even. We’re being transfigured. And the place we’re stepping into is nothing short of divine.
In the place of my transition, He brought me into the Holy of Holies. While there, the veil that separates the Most Holy Place from the Inner Courts came crashing down. It hit the floor with such a powerful force, the whole place shook. We call it a veil, but the Word says this curtain was six-inches thick, and extremely heavy. And I felt every bit of its weight as it came crashing together. I knew in that moment God was cutting off my past … once and for all. Everything was behind that veil on the other side and didn’t matter anymore. It was done. FINAL. There was no opening that veil again, and I wouldn’t want to. But still nothing would prepare me for what He showed me next.
A few days later, He took me back to the Holy of Holies, but this time it was different. The heavy veil was still there, closed and sealed to the past. But the wall opposite it was now an entrance to Heaven! Covering it was a bridal veil, thin and sheer, and I could easily move it to the side to peer into the Garden of Paradise. The Tabernacle was a place for God to come and dwell with His people, but now He is calling us into Heaven, itself. This is where we’ll live from in the last days. We’ll be living from the Glory, not for it! This is our new reality. And when He says we are covered and protected … there are no words. But you understand. This is a place of complete provision and blessing, a place of authority to command the final days and transform the world from His design.
THIS is the New Eden. And it’s happening NOW!
