DEEP calls unto DEEP
Posted by: revival4 <revival4@...>
Date sent: Fri, 20 Aug 2004 18:16:29 EDT
"DEEP calls unto DEEP"
-Vickie Johnson.
In this past month God has shown me a lot of things concerning our
choosing to go right to His heart. One of the things He showed me
was a vision. The vision was of people, masses of people, all
coming out of a wilderness. The words I was given when I saw this
was 'it's a mass exodus out of the wilderness.' But I also saw that
it was the forerunners who were coming out. As we came out we
looked around much like someone would if they just woke up in
unfamiliar surroundings. When we looked around we noticed the
others that were also coming out.
When I saw the others I instantly knew that each of us had been
totally alone with the Lord yet we had been alone all together. It
was a Hosea 2:14 wilderness time for masses of people whom
God has chosen to be forerunners. This wilderness was a time for
each of us to create our own personal history walk with our Beloved.
And that walk enabled us to come out on the other side leaning
on our Beloved. We are coming out and we are leaning on our
Beloved, but we are not yet ready. While I saw us coming out, I
also notice we were not dressed in Bridal clothes. What I saw was
that it is the beginning of the beginning of our coming out and I saw
that it was Jesus personally taking us to meet His Daddy.
I feel it is time for us to go to the place of meeting Daddy. That
place is where the deep that calls to deep meets. When the Deep
in us, which is the Holy Spirit, calls out to the Deep of God, and the
Deep of God calls out to the Deep in us, the place where these calls
meet also will be violent. But it will be the Lord's violence, His
violence of love for us. This is the place where Jesus is now taking
those who are coming out of the wilderness.
I hope I am explaining it to you ok and that you understand. I have
been so calling out from the depths of my being that all else in my
life dims in comparison. A vision I saw on this was of me running
down a dark path, crying out in lovesick pain to the very core of His
heart. On both my left and right sides things of my life were trying
to get my attention. But I just swam right past them as if they were
made of dust. They mattered not. All that mattered was to get to
the secret place of His heart....