Friday, February 27, 2015

Thorns 2-27-15

KC Cline
God Encounter 
2-27-15
"Thorns"
I was asleep when the presence of God fell on me, and my spirit stirred with such intensity I began to shake. Opening my eyes, I found my room was lit by a soft yellow glow. I sat up and saw the three angels standing guard. The one who stood just in front of the other two had a small white flame in the palm of his left hand. The two angels behind and on either side of him had their right hands on their swords as if they were ready to fight. The angel in front with the flame in his hand looked at me and smiled, and I saw that his eyes burned with the same flame that was in his hand. 
I got up out of the bed and walked toward them, but when I did, I found my surroundings had changed. (In this encounter I was about eight years old, bare-footed, and wearing a long, white summer-type dress – like a sleeveless sun dress – so my shoulders were exposed.) 
I was now standing in a small dirt clearing – about four to five feet in diameter - surrounded by a massive patch of thorn bushes.  I walked around this small circle trying to find a way out of these thorns. There was no path in or out. I then thought maybe I could go through them, so I touched one of the thorns with my finger to see just how sharp they were. When I touched the thorn it cut through the tip of my finger like butter. My finger began to bleed and a drop of blood fell to the ground. When it hit the dirt it turned black and the thorn bushes grew around me. I was now in a small circle about 3 feet wide all around. I sat on the dirt and brought my knees to my chest. Every time I moved, the thorns would snag on my dress or cut my arms or face. With my knees to my chest I began to cry. 
Then I looked up and saw Jesus standing in the thorns in front of me. He smiled slightly and said "Sweet child, how did you get here?" 
I looked up at him and said "I don't know." I looked around at the thorns and moved just a little. The thorns pressed into me. They were now touching my skin, and any movement resulted in cuts from the bushes. I began to panic and cry. I turned my head and my hair got caught in the thorns. I looked back, trying to untangle my hair, but the more I moved the worse it got. 
Then I heard Jesus say "Casie. . ." I turned as best as I could to look at him, because my hair was tangled in the thorns, and he asked "Where are you at?" I just broke down and cried. He reached out his hand to me and a drop of his blood fell from his hand to the ground. When it hit the ground the thorn bush shriveled up and pulled back a bit. He said to me "Take my hand, child. . . Don't look at the thorns." So I reached up and took his hand. When I did, I began to glow a soft white. The thorns that were tangled in my hair released, and the thorn bush that surrounded me shriveled up and pulled back.
Jesus helped me to my feet, and I looked up into his eyes. . .eyes I cannot describe. It was like eternity. I have never seen eyes like his. They touched something so deep inside. It brought so much life and light to my body. He smiled and said "I am still here; I never left. Keep looking at me. Keep listening and learning. I am the answer to all of this." He took my hand and said "Stay close and walk with me."
We, together, turned, and the endless patch of thorns that went on for miles with no path was before us. He reached out his hand and a drop of his blood fell to the ground. When it hit the ground, the thorn bushes shriveled up and cleared a wide path before us. We walked down the path and before us I saw the mighty city where heaven was. I saw the castle that was in the middle of the city. I asked Jesus "Are we going there?" 
He looked down at me and smiled. Then he said "Child, we are going there."

After a long walk we arrived at the gate where the two massive guardian angels stand. These angels are 20-30 feet tall and have two sets of wings. They are made of white light and their eyes are like blue glass. When you look at them, you can feel, down in your soul, Love and the child-like innocence they carry. When we got close to the gate, the two angels bowed down and covered themselves completely with their wings. You could see nothing of them but their wings. 
Jesus and I walked through the gate into the city, passing houses, buildings of all sorts, and children playing with animals and angels. We came to the bridge painted in red in the center of the city, and having crossed over it, we climbed the steps to the castle. We stepped inside the castle and there I saw the two staircases, one to my right, and the other to my left. The one on the left leads down a never-ending hallway of doors with names and carved pictures on them. When you look up. . .the ceiling is so high you cannot see it. . . it's like there is no ceiling. We walked through the sparkling gold circle on the floor that had the words written on it that I couldn't read, before. Now the words say "Forgiven." 
We walked into the room before us, full of light. I was still holding Jesus' hand as we walked through, and I covered my eyes with my right arm. When the light faded I brought down my arm and looked around the room. I saw the long table full of food. I saw people laughing and talking. The table was very, very long. I heard music and I saw people dancing, laughing and singing. 
Jesus said "Come with me, child." He put his arm around my shoulder and we walked forward, together. I could see that the seats around the table were completely full, and as one person would get up and go dance, another would sit in his place. I saw those around him pass down food of all kinds, then bread and wine. Those around him would eat the bread and drink the wine with him, then carry on in laughter and eating.

After a little walk around, Jesus and I made it to the front of the table where I AM was seated. Tears of joy flowed down my face and I ran up to him. He turned and picked me up. I AM was laughing and kissing me. He then set me down, and looking up at Jesus he said "You found her?" Then he winked at him. I AM said "Child, sit here in my spot; spend time with my son. . . it is important you do so." He pulled out the chair and motioned for me to sit. I looked at him nervously, then at the chair. He smiled and said "It's alright! . . .Sit." I looked to Jesus and he motioned for me to sit in I AM's spot at the head of the table. So I walked over and very nervously sat down. 
I watched as "I AM" made his way down the table. He was laughing and interacting with each person before squeezing in to sit between a few of them. They passed him food, including the bread and wine, and they all ate together. 
Jesus sat in my spot at the table, and began to pour wine into my cup. He then reached to the middle of the table and grabbed some bread. He broke it and handed me a piece. When he did, the room became silent and I looked out over the table and everyone was gone. The big long table we were at was now a small table. It was just the two of us. Jesus said "I did this for all of them. . . and I did this for. . . YOU." He took my hand, turned it over, and placed a piece of bread in my palm, and said "I did it for even this. . ." I looked down at the bread, and I knew what he was talking about. He then took his bread and put it in his mouth. I did the same. He took the cup and said "Nothing in this world or in your world can take this from you. It can't alter it, change it, or deny you of it. This is eternal, unrelenting, all-consuming.  It covers. . .everything. Child, take it and be in good health. Embrace what my blood has to offer; know it is my very love for you." He reached out and touched my face and said "It is an unrelenting love." He then took a drink of the wine and I did the same.  He set the cup down and reached out and took both my hands and said "I am Love. . . I am the love you are looking for.  Let me love you." 
I closed my eyes and felt my spirit stir. I opened them and Jesus began to glow such a bright white light I couldn't look at him. I felt the light wrap around me, and through me. A feeling I can't put to words. It was so over-powering it took my breath away. 
Then the light died down and I was once again sitting on my bed. I took a deep breath and looked to the angels in my room. The one in the front smiled and said "You are greatly. . . greatly loved, Child of Light.” And they disappeared.

Saturday, February 21, 2015

Peace 2-21-15. RLE

  • God Encounter
    2-21-15
    RLE

    "Peace"

    I was sleeping, when a bright yellow glow filled the room. I opened my eyes, and at the end of my bed stood a large angel. His eyes, when I looked at them, were full of life, innocence, and light.

    He said "Be still, Child of Light. . . He is with you."

    I sat up in my bed and asked "Why are you here?"

    He smiled and said "To protect you."

    I thought for a moment and was curious to know from what?

    The angel then began to speak in a language I didn't know. He then held out his left hand, and a small yellow flame appeared in it. As he spoke again, two more angels appeared. There was one on each side, and standing slightly behind him. The angels behind him had their right hands on their swords, as if they were ready to draw them at a moment's notice.

    I looked at the angel with the flame in his hand and asked "What are you protecting me from?"

    He looked around the dark room that was softly lit by their yellow glow, and he said "There are many things that hide in darkness, Child of Light. Part of why we are here is to see that you get rest."

    I was even more curious now, and asked "Rest?"

    The flame in his hand began to change from a soft yellow glow to a bright white flame. He covered his heart and bowed his head and closed his eyes. . . like he was listening. He looked up at me and his eyes changed to a sort of blue glass type of thing – I'm not even sure how to describe it. It was as if you could see forever in his eyes.

    I looked around the softly lit room and I said, "The Spirit is here."

    The angel smiled and said, "Child of Light, you are greatly loved."

    The three Angels stepped back and I saw the Spirit appear. He was in a white hooded robe with the hood over his head. His hair was brilliant white and his eyes like a clear white flame.

    He came over and sat on the edge of the bed with me, then asked me with a smile "Where are you at, child?"

    I looked at the angels, then back at him, and I replied "In Him."

    He smiled really big and embraced my face with both hands. Then He said "You. . . you have made peace with yourself. There is peace within your soul. Your soul no longer cries out in pain; now it sings songs of praise. How beautiful it is!"

    I looked up at the angels who had covered their hearts with their right hands, and had their heads bowed and their eyes closed.
    He touched my face and looked at me with such love. He said "Sleep and rest in His peace. This storm is passing, and the warmth of the sun will soon grace your face."

    He put his hand on my chest and it began to glow a bright white, and he said "You have stepped into the Son's forgiveness. And you have seen just how pure and innocent you are. There is no dirt on you or in you. You have been washed clean in His blood. . . It's always been there, but now you know – you feel it – and understand it deep, deep within you. Child, rest in this. . . be yourself. . .be free."

    The Spirit stood up and said "I am always here."

    Then I saw him slowly change into "I AM," then into Jesus. Jesus now stood before me. He came and sat on the edge of the bed with me. Jesus reached out and touched my face. He just sat there quietly for a moment then kissed my head. He looked into my eyes and said "you look like. . .me!"

    I reached up to his hand and pulled it closer to my face. I closed my eyes, and tears began to stream down my face. This time it was not because I was sad or in despair. It wasn't because I felt unworthy, dirty, or full of shame. . . it was out of relief. It was out of the overwhelming peace and love that filled every ounce of who I was in that moment.

    He wrapped his arm around me, pulled me close, and said "You are forgiven. . .and that will never change."

    He held me a few moments then it all faded away.

Tuesday, February 17, 2015

Red Letters 2-17-2015

Red Letters 2-17-2015 
God Encounter 
2-17-2015

Red Letters Dream

I was in the garden behind the new temple, walking down the paved path that led to the entrance. I was barefooted, and wearing a long white sleeveless gown. There was a crown of baby's breath and daisies on my head. Up ahead, on my right, I saw the apple tree, still glowing with a soft white light. I walked off the path to the tree and reached out and touched it. When I did, the soft glow became a bright blinding light. I smiled and closed my eyes, and I could feel the warmth and love that came from the light. 
After a moment, I no longer felt the tree. I opened my eyes to find myself standing in light. I saw the Spirit appear in front of me and he smiled. He turned and walked away from me, so I followed him. I stepped out of the light into the front room of the castle in heaven. The Spirit had disappeared as we walked through. 
I walked to the middle of the room, and stood in the center of the sparkling yellow circle on the floor. There was writing on the circle that I could not read, and the letters lit up in bright yellow then changed to red and faded. The room was dark and the only light that lit this space was coming from the room of light, out of which I had just come. I could just make out the bottom half of the two staircases that lead up to the second floor, where all the doors with names are. 
Then I then saw a figure walking toward me – a man with white hair and smoke-like hands. I knew who it was. . . the accuser sometimes appears to me in this form. He stood about 20 feet in front of me, crossed his arms, and said "Look at you. . . you filthy piece of crap! You have no right to be here! You are not worthy to stand before. . . HIM!" 
I felt my spirit stir with such intensity that I shook. I closed my eyes and then looked back at him and said "You can't accuse me anymore. I am covered. I am clean. I am forgiven!" 
The man let out a screech that sounded like a thousand screams. He then came at me. I closed my eyes, and I began to glow a bright white. I opened my eyes just as he got within feet of me, but this time, he could not touch me. He stood in front of me and began to yell at me in a language I couldn't understand, then he let out the screech that seemed like a thousand screams again. I wasn't afraid this time. No angels appeared to defend me like in times past, but I stood there in confidence and said "You have no power here; no authority here. Be gone!”
The man screeched again and burst into the massive white glowing angel with hands that looked and moved like black smoke. The letters on the floor began to glow a bright red and the angel bowed down but seemed to be forced to do so. He stretched out his wings and disappeared. 
I was still glowing and I stepped back to look at the writing (that I couldn't read) on the floor. Then, before my eyes, they began to change, and I saw that it said in red glowing letters "Forgiven." I reached down and touched them, then I looked up to see "I AM" sitting on the third step of the staircase on my right. He had a big smile on his face and a rose in his hand. He stood up and walked down the few steps. He walked over and stood before me. He smiled and smelled the rose. He said to me "Beloved. . . Be Loved." He handed me the the rose and said "Walk with me." I took his hand and we together walked into the room of light.

Monday, February 16, 2015

Spotless Child 2-16-15

God Encounter
2-16-15

Dream I had last night


I was sitting in a dark candle lit room. I was sitting on the edge on my bed watching the flame of the candle dance. I watched as the light bounced off the mirror reflecting its every move. I felt my spirit stir I closed my eye's and too a deep breath, I could feel his presence so strong in the room. I opened my eye's and before me stood Jesus. He knelt down in front of me and said "I really want to help you....will you let me help you?" A tear ran down my cheek and I nodded yes. he took my hands and said close your eye's. I closed my eye's and when I did I could see the place of darkness deep down. I had felt for so long that this thing had been seared onto my spirit. I had come to the conclusion long ago that nothing could remove it or the pain it brought. It was also covered by both my hands. I saw me covering it, guarding it with everything I had. I was trying to hide it...and the shame that came with it. With my eye's still closed I heard Jesus say to me "child, I see it...." I saw in my minds eye him reach in and touch my hands gently. He put his hands over mine and gently squeezed them as to say it was okay. He the gently and slowly pulled my hands away from this darkness, this pain. I saw that it wasn't  touching my Spirit at all it hovered just above it. Jesus took his hands and placed it over this darkness and it began to glow a bright white. Peace swept over me like a wave and I could FEEL this thing separate from who I am. I began to sob, not out of sadness but relief. I took my hands and covered my face, all that shame, pain  was gone. I looked up at Jesus who was smiling he wrapped his arms around me and I just let myself collapse into them. I cried for a few moments then sat back. Jesus looked at my eyes...There is no painting or picture in this world that can ever portray the LOVE I see in his eye's. I don't think anyone could capture such an expression because it can only be felt. Jesus tucked my hair behind my ear and said "You are not dirty....you never were" He put out his hand and covered it with the other, I saw a bright whit light glow between his hands and when the light faded he uncovered his hand. in the palm of his hand was a Daisy...he took my hand and placed the daisy in it. He put his hand to my heart and I began to glow a soft white and he said "Peace...Peace my spotless child."

Sunday, February 8, 2015

Just Jesus 2-8-15

I am walking through a field of long grass. It is night and the stars are shining bright over head. I run my hand over the tall blades of grass as I walk this field. I see trees far off in the distance. I was wearing a red dress and I was barefoot. I stopped in the middle of the field and one of the stars begin to shine brighter and brighter. I covered my eye's with my fore arm as the light filled the field I was in and it became brighter then day. I then felt a rushing wind blow around me like a violent storm. I didn't fall to the ground though the strength of the wind made it hard to stand. The white light wrapped around me and my dress became white, a brilliant white, whiter then I have ever seen. I began to glow white. I still had my eyes covered by my forearm. then I heard a voice and it all stopped. I was now standing in a a room wrapped completely of this white light, Before me stood Jesus. I stood there a moment in awe, the radiance of his presence was overwhelming and beautiful. The fear, darkness and sadness that has gripped my life for so long seemed like a distant memory. In this light was Love, holiness, peace..... Jesus smiled at me gently and in his eyes where so much life. The peace in them calmed everything in my soul.  All the questions and fears were not important in that moment. I reached out to touch him, he stepped forward and I touched his face with my hand. It was almost like shock...it was too real to be true. He closed his eyes a moment then I pulled my hand back. He stepped forward till he was inches from me. he put his forehead to mine and looked into my eye's. Jesus smiled at me and said "I see you" I looked down and he said again "I see you, I see you child" with our foreheads touching I looked back up at him....He smiled and it all faded.