Heart Of The Eagle

It was Christmas morning, and as I awoke (highly anointed) I found myself among the disciples of Christ for the Last Supper. “Now as they were eating,”(having dinner) JESUS was speaking over the bread and the wine asking us to remember Him as we ate of the bread (His body which was broken for us) and drank the wine (His shed Blood). His voice was so beautiful, clear, masculine, and gentle that it melted my heart and was absolutely totally real to me as I listened with my spiritual ears. It is so very important to remember that Yeshua chose things that were very common; the Jews ate bread and drank wine for dinner almost on a daily basis, so it was easy for them to gather and do this. He did not mean for it to be done ceremoniously! It was simply to be part of their fellowship with each other and with HIM!

What stood out in this incredible open vision (especially as I looked upon it in succeeding days), was the WHOLE LOAF of bread which was almost perfect. As it loomed before my spiritual eyes it began to cast a glow. As Yeshua spoke, He was indicating to me that the whole loaf represented the true Christed Body…HIS own Body, yea His Bride, of which we are hopefully a part. So in taking a piece of that bread and eating it, we are declaring our oneness with Him and also our oneness with the entire Body which is even now entering into the fullness of HIS Glory.

I naturally asked the LORD why I should see a vision of the Last Supper on Christmas day. I presumed that it meant that He was the Lamb that had been slain from the foundations of the world and that He came to Earth to show us the nature of the Father and to die for our sins. He came here to DIE! What an assignment that was! And is that not our assignment also? We are to spiritually die to all of our Adamic nature. The glory surrounding that loaf spoke to me of the entire Body…from both sides of the veil coming into perfection. Indeed, the loaf seemed to be taking on a life of its own as it shimmered on the table. It seemed apparent that it must be very close to the HOUR of the SECOND COMING or second BIRTH. . .the manifestation of the Sons of God. Now our timing is not Father’s timing, and I will not go so far as to say that it will happen in the year 2009, but the season is well nigh at hand. So it WAS appropriate to be given to see something related to the SECOND BIRTH of CHRIST on the morning of the day on which most celebrate His first coming! Isn’t this just like God?

Yeshua was also telling us to remember Him in the drinking of the wine. We must ever remember that He died for the remission of our sins and the sins of all mankind! I sensed that we could take this communion either in the natural or in the spiritual remembering both HIM and our brethren with whom we are so intimately entwined.

As I meditated on this experience, the LORD led me to the writing of Norene Nichols entitled “The Generation of the Vine” which appears under the heading RELATED ARTICLES on this web site. Remember that Yeshua said, “I shall not drink again of this fruit of the vine until that day when I drink it with you new and of superior quality in My Father’s kingdom.” (Matthew 26:29) Norene points out that the Greek word for fruit in this case means “generation.” Please read her article to see how this evolves and how it so definitely relates to the partaking of the bread and the drinking of the wine for first of the firstfruits (the overcomers. . .that perfect loaf of bread) represented the “generation of the vine.”

Surely this gives us cause to REJOICE in the very face of the darkness looming all around us! Let us cling to the HOPE that this experience has given us throughout this coming year.

Clothed With The Sun

As the Spirit of God

The lilies within

(Prophetic poetry appearing in Solitary Rider)

Let is be so, LORD JESUS. YES! Let if be so for our hearts are now ready to burst in their desire for completion – for UNION with YOU and our precious brethren. The universe awaits us…yea it doth groan…

Your little sister,

diana

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