LION OF ZION 17
"THERE ARE ONLY TWO CHOICES"
November 27, 2004
By Rosie Lovejoy
This vision occurred during an extremely anointed time of Praise and Worship at River Glory, in Seattle, WA.
I saw a wooden bucket filled with water. The bucket was suspended in the air and began to pour out water. There seemed to be an endless supply of water, as it kept coming and coming. Soon a young man I did not recognize walked under the bucket, became drenching wet, then proceeded to take his clothes off. He picked up a pumice stone and began to scrub and scrub his body. When he was done he went over to his dirty wet clothes to put them back on. I heard a voice directing him,
"No, you are not to put on your old, dirty clothing after I have cleansed you. You are to put on new attire which I will provide for you."
Invisible hands appeared with a white robe and belt, similar to those worn in Israel. The man put them on and went over to a rock to sit and rest.
Soon a woman appeared and she went through the same cleansing process, scrubbing everywhere on her body with the pumice stone. She was radient and glowing, as the invisible robe appeared to cover her with the garment of white.
By this time I was thinking, "This is kind of X-rated Lord."
HIS reply startled me:
"Do you think there is anything hidden from me? My children are naked and their thoughts are naked. There is nothing hidden from me. No thought, no action, no desire, no deed."
Soon another woman stood under the bucket and cleansed herself, then a man. When this was over there were about seven cleansed, glowing individuals, dressed in white. As if on cue they joined hands and began to do an Israeli dance on the soft green grass. Birds were flitting about, and the air was soft and sweet.
The scene faded away and a large wooden cross appeared, with misty lavender light about it. The cross was sitting on a hill with large rocks. I have seen this hill before in the spirit. The light was shimmering and swirling about the cross, and the sky was nearly dark, as if the sun had just set and the evening had begun. There were no stars in the sky, just darkness and the cross with misty, lavender light.
Out of the base of the cross a molten stream of gold appeared. It was fiery hot and thick and began to flow down the rocks. It was a small flow that seemed to increase as it flowed down the barren rocks and desolate landscape.
Then to my horror something occurred that I would never have expected. A man appeared from the side of the vision and approached the cross. Because it was so dark I could just see his silhouette. He appeared to be in his late teens or early twenties. He boldly walked over to the cross and began to kick it, hard! Over and over he pounded the cross with his foot. Soon he was joined by another man who began to spit on the cross. Then another appeared who began to urinate on it. Soon the cross was surrounded by men who were spitting, kicking, urinating, and abusing the cross of our Savior. They were totally unaware of the golden stream that was flowing out from underneath the cross and winding its way down the slope of the hill.
The vision then began to follow the stream of hot molten gold. It wound down the hill, then came to the edge of a cliff. Over the side it tumbled and became a shimmering, sparkling waterfall of golden glory.
"It's the glory fall!" I said to myself. "I know this waterfall! I've been here before."
Soon people dressed in white appeared and began to gleefully dance and play under the glory fall. As I watched them frolic in the glory fall my eyes were drawn to the top of the fall. Sitting at the top of the fall was my favorite LION, the LION OF ZION. HE had a large, golden, jeweled crown on HIS head. I ran over to HIM and wrapped my arms around HIS neck and covered HIS face with kisses. I immediately felt embarrassed and backed away. HE looked over at me and smiled, (Yes, a LION can smile…) and then HE winked!
I approached HIM again and sat down next to HIM, snuggling close. Then HE began to speak:
"THERE ARE ONLY TWO KINDS OF PEOPLE IN THIS WORLD. THOSE WHO ALLOW THEMSELVES TO BE CLEANSED BY MY CROSS, AND THOSE WHO MOCK ME."
"THERE ARE ONLY TWO CHOICES TO MAKE."
"That's kind of harsh, LORD." I stated.
"THIS IS A HARD WORD." HE stated.
"WHERE IN MY WORD DOES IT SAY THAT THE LUKE WARM ARE GOING TO ENTER INTO MY KINGDOM? WHERE DOES IT STATE THAT THOSE WHO PROFESS ME WITH THEIR LIPS AND THEN LEAD THEIR LIVES MOCKING EVERYTHING I STAND FOR, WHERE DOES IT SAY THEY ARE GOING TO ENTER INTO MY REST? MANY IN MY CHURCH MOCK THE WORD BY THE LIVES THEY LIVE. THEY SHUN THE POOR. THEY IGNORE THE ORPHANS AND THE FATHERLESS CHILDREN. THEY DEVISE WAYS TO TAKE FROM THE POOR WHAT LITTLE THEY HAVE. THEY IGNORE THE PLIGHT OF THEIR BROTHERS AND SISTERS IN OTHER LANDS AS THEY BUILD PALACES FOR THEMSELVES. THEY BUILD LARGE SANCTUARIES FOR THEMSELVES WHILE THE POOR IN THEIR MIDST LIVE IN FEAR AND DEPRAVATION.
I DO NOT DWELL IN THESE SANCTUARIES. I TAKE NO DELIGHT IN THEM. MY WORD IS CLEAR, "PURE AND UNDEFILED RELIGION IS TO VISIT ORPHANS AND WIDOWS IN THEIR TROUBLE, AND TO KEEP ONESELF UNSPOTTED FROM THE WORLD."
I HAVE STATED,
"NOT EVERYONE WHO SAYS TO ME, 'LORD, LORD, SHALL ENTER THE KINGDOM OF HEAVEN. MANY WILL SAY TO ME IN THAT DAY, 'LORD, LORD, HAVE WE NOT PROPHESIED IN YOUR NAME, CAST OUT DEMONS IN YOUR NAME, AND DONE MANY WONDERS IN YOUR NAME?' AND THEN I WILL DECLARE TO THEM, 'I NEVER KNEW YOU; DEPART FROM ME, YOU WHO PRACTICE LAWLESSNESS." (Mt. 7:21-23)
As I was listening to MY SAVIOR, a scene began to appear below us. A Southwest or West Texas City appeared. It was small, like cities appear out of an airplane window. Cars were scurrying about, and tiny, tiny people crossed the streets and waited for the signals to change.
"SOON I WILL ROAR AND ROAR AND ROAR!" HE proclaimed.
"THERE WILL BE NO ONE WHO WILL BE ABLE TO IGNORE MY ROARING. EVERY ONE WILL KNOW WHO IS ROARING. EVERY MAN, WOMAN, AND CHILD ON EARTH WILL KNOW THAT THEIR GOD IS ROARING.
THERE IS NO COMPROMISE IN MY WORD."
The scene faded away as we sat watching those dressed in white frolic under the glory fall, and the people of the Southwest city go about their daily lives, not knowing that their LORD was warning them of things to come.
This evening I was again at River Glory and during Praise and Worship the same scene appeared. I was snuggled next to THE LION OF ZION, and watching the miniature Southwest City. To my horror I saw tanks begin to move through the streets. They were foreign tanks, and I knew that they had entered through our unguarded Southern border with Mexico. They were firing at buildings and causing much panic and terror. (I do not know what nation or nations they were from.)
One of the tank drivers spotted the LION sitting high above on the top of the glory fall. He began to fire at the LION with the big tank guns. Soon others joined him, all aiming and firing at our LORD.
Their fire fell quite short of the glory fall. Those underneath the glory fall continued their dancing in the glory, not hesitating one moment as the tank took aim at them. THE LION silently watched the futile efforts of those trying to destroy and unseat HIM.
On Sunday, Dec. 5, 2004, the LION wanted to show me more things to come, and I didn't want to see them. I have seen such destruction, deception, and despair on the horizon for my nation, that I didn't want to take my eyes off of HIM to see the destructive scene HE wanted to show me. I sat beside HIM stubbornly looking at HIS profile, refusing to look at the destruction of the SW or South Texas Border City once again.
When I finally looked, I saw tanks moving through the streets, indiscriminately shooting at apartment buildings, cars, stores, pedestrians, etc. Tanks drove through schools, shopping malls, and other civilian targets without concern for the civilian population's safety. There was virtually no opposition because the attack was so unexpected.
The LION explained to me that this was going to be allowed because of our nation's attack on Fallujah. HE stated that just as we had leveled that city and killed and injured thousands of innocent women and children, we had opened the door for our nation to be similarly attacked.
I then announced to HIM that I wasn't going to share that information, because no one would believe me. I would "just sort of not include it."
HE then softly asked me: "Are you my servant?
Is your willingness to be my servant conditional? Who is it you serve? To what extent are you willing to serve? And then HE sat quietly, waiting for my reply.
LION OF ZION PART 18
“I WILL WHISTLE AND I WILL ROAR…”
January 7, 2005
By Rosie Lovejoy
Like all the other Lion of Zion’s, this occurred during an evening of prolonged, unrestrained, fabulous Praise and Worship.
I saw large, healthy, beautiful elephants trotting towards an unseen goal. They were wearing white satin saddlecloths with red and white fringes. They were very pretty and very regal looking.
Beautiful galloping tigers followed the elephants. The tigers were wearing shiny purple satin saddlecloths over their backs. The saddlecloths had gold and purple tassels and swayed with the movement of the tigers. They were a beautiful contrast to the tiger’s orange and black coloring.
I immediately took exception to the tigers wearing THE LION’S royal colors. I was very angry, and told THE LORD so.
“No LORD!” I stated, “Only Lions are allowed to wear your royal colors. It’s not right that the tigers are wearing your colors! Something is very wrong here…” I was very blunt and quite irate.
“NO MY CHILD. THOSE WHO HAVE THEIR EARS TUNED TOWARDS ME ARE PART OF MY FAMILY.”
I began to repent and knelt down to pray, asking for forgiveness for having my ears tuned towards the world and not towards HIM.
I then saw HIS sandal feet. I removed HIS sandals and began to wash HIS feet. I was feeling very remorseful for how little time I spend in HIS WORD and with HIM.
These words then reverberated through my Spirit.
“GOD CAME DOWN TO WALK AMONG HIS CREATION, TO SHOW US HOW TO LIVE.
THE ANIMALS ARE DANCING CHILD, BECAUSE THEY KNOW I AM COMING. THEY REJOICE BECAUSE THEY KNOW I WILL SET ALL THINGS RIGHT. THEY HEAR MY WHISTLE AND THEY JOYOUSLY COME RUNNING.”
A mighty lion, THE LION OF ZION, replaced the human feet. HE looked like HE did the first time I saw HIM in LION OF ZION 1. HE was shaggy and virile and very much the King of the Jungle. HE began to slowly walk away from me. The animals I had seen were following HIM. HE turned and spoke to me.
“I AM COMING TO SET ALL THINGS RIGHT.
I AM COMING TO EXECUTE JUDGMENT AND JUSTICE, TO CLEAR THE EARTH AND ITS AIRWAVES OF THE FILTH IT SO LOVES AND CRAVES.
OH EARTH, YOU PANT AFTER THE THINGS OF DARKNESS.
YOU DESIRE WHAT IS UNHOLY.
YOU PURSUE WHAT IS UNCLEAN.
THIS IS A TIME OF GREAT REJOICING, FOR I AM COMING TO ESTABLISH MY KINGDOM AND MY RIGHTEOUSNESS.
PRAY FOR THE PEACE OF JERUSALEM.
PRAY THAT I WILL COME QUICKLY.
PRAY THAT YOU WILL BE FOUND WORTHY.
PRAY THAT YOUR LAMPS WILL BE FILLED TO OVERFLOWING.
LOOK! LOOK ALL AROUND YOU!
I HAVE BEGUN TO PROWL. I AM ON THE MOVE. I WILL ESTABLISH MY KINGDOM. SLOWLY AT FIRST, THEN FASTER AND FASTER, MIGHTIER AND MIGHTIER, WILL THE BIRTHPANGS OF MY RETURN BE.
IT IS ALL SO SIMPLE. WHAT WAS PROPHESIED HAS BEGUN.
EACH OF YOU WAS BORN FOR SUCH A TIME AS THIS.
ARE YOU READY?
CAN YOU HEAR MY WHISTLE?
WILL YOU RESPOND AS QUICKLY AS THE ANIMALS?
WILL YOU HESITATE, AND BE SWEPT AWAY AS I ROAR AND MY JUDGMENTS ROLL?
COME! FOLLOW MY WHISTLE!
DANCE WITH ME AS THE ANIMALS ARE DANCING. THEY AWAIT MY RETURN.
FOLLOW WHERE I WILL LEAD, FOR IT IS BESIDE STILL WATERS.
I WILL RESTORE YOUR SOUL.
I WILL MAKE YOU TO LIE DOWN IN GREEN PASTURES.
Then HE whistled, but I could not hear it. I could tell HE was whistling, but I could not hear a thing!
(It reminded me of dog whistles where dogs hear the whistle, but humans cannot. I watched the animals, and I watched HIS lips. I was horrified that I had not heard HIS whistle. I was inwardly in a panic.)
I jumped up and ran towards HIM. I found myself with a garland of fragrant flowers in my hair. My dress was white with multi-colored ribbons around my waist. I joined the colorful animals who had responded to HIS whistle.
“COME! COME! COME! QUICKLY! QUICKLY!” HE called.
“THE EARTH IS SLUMBERING, BUT SOON IT WILL NOT BE ABLE TO IGNORE MY ROARS.
TELL YOUR BROTHERS AND SISTERS TO LISTEN FOR MY WHISTLE—TO COME PROMPTLY TO MY CALL.
COME! COME QUICKLY!
THERE IS SO LITTLE TIME LEFT.
REJOICE MY BRIDE, FOR YOUR BRIDEGROOM COMES!”
Then I threw myself down on my face on the ground, staining my pretty white dress with dust and dirt. I was so upset with myself because I hadn’t heard HIS whistle when the animals had. I was terrified at the implications of not hearing HIS whistle.
“LORD, please help me to be righteous!
Please don’t let a word I write be my own.
LORD forgive me for pursuing money and sales this week, and not YOU!
LORD, cleanse me! Help me!
LORD, I didn’t hear your whistle!
Help me! Help me! Help me!
I didn’t hear your whistle!
I could tell you were whistling…but I didn’t hear it.”
I felt something wet and sandpapery. I looked up and the LION was licking the dust off my dress and my face.
“COME! GET UP!
I WILL WHISTLE AND I WILL ROAR!
EACH OF YOU CAN RESPOND TO MY WHISTLE OR EXPERIENCE MY ROAR.
REJOICE THAT YOU ARE HERE TO WITNESS MY RETURN!
COME! THERE IS NO TIME FOR DALLYING! COME!”
Then I was dancing in HIS arms. Dancing as a Bride with her bridegroom. Woozy with love and joy and delight.
I am writing this on Dec. 9th from my notes. As I was writing about my remorse for not hearing HIS whistle, I heard a faint, sweet whistle in my Spirit..... It was not shrill, but similar to a whistle that one would use to lovingly call his/her dog. It came three times.
Thank you, Yeshua…Thank You…
I feel it is necessary to clarify a few things before I release this vision.
Our LORD speaks to each of us in many ways. Some of us hear HIS voice quite clearly. Others have intuitions or hunches, perhaps a feeling in our body that we have come to trust. Some can open their Scriptures and the HOLY SPIRIT will speak directly and intimately to their need or question. Others find the solace of prayer or the beauty of nature to hear HIS voice and promptings. In the days to come HE will speak to each of us in the way we can most easily hear and respond to HIS voice.
I believe HIS whistle in this vision is for our instruction. I am not implying that unless we hear a whistle in our Spirit we are not to respond to HIS voice.
On the other hand there is wisdom in watching the animals. After this vision I was reminded of an experience I had on Jan. 16, 1994. I was returning from an appointment in Sacramento, CA, and was driving north on I-5. I heard a racket outside and was amazed to find the sky filled with Canadian geese! They were flying north and the sky was filled with their V-shaped flocks. There were numerous flocks of smaller birds as well. The cloud formations were very strange around the sun. The sun appeared different, too.
I was so upset with the spectacle above me that I pulled my car off the road and began to pray. Since it was January, I was concerned that the birds had somehow lost their time clocks and were going to be frozen and killed as they proceeded north. It was such an unusual sight that I had no grid through which to process what I was seeing. It seemed that nature had gone berserk. The clouds were strange, the sun was strange, the birds were strange.
I drove to my home in Mt. Shasta, CA, still pondering the “weird site” I had seen in the sky outside Sacramento. That night in Northridge, CA, the pornography capitol of the USA, a large earthquake struck, demolishing homes, highways, and lives.
I believe that the LORD is reminding us that HE has a second Scripture, and that is nature. Wonderful and terrible times are coming, and if we are wise, we will watch and read HIS second Scripture as well.