The open gate

Knocking on heaven door and it opened

I had to allow my heart and my mind to be still, not watching the news for a few weeks. Overloaded by so much sad and bad things going on in the world I had to keep my mind fixated on the things above, heavenly things that brings about peace.

I decided to fast and pray for a few days as I was traveling with my husband a truck driver, and as usual something about the drive always makes me fall asleep on him instead of being his co-pilot, as I’d sat in the passenger seat. But for the very first time as I slept, there stood before me was an angel glowing ever so brightly it illuminated the entire truck and woke me up. It was a dark rainy gloomy day, but I woke up to a clear beautiful sunny day. After a few minutes of being startled by the whole ordeal I fell back to sleep again and there he was this time with a shield in his hand and he began to spin it and spin it very fast and like the blades of a fan I could have felt the wind radiating from it and once again I jump up out of a deep sleep. When I woke up I wanted desperately to share with my husband my vision, but I didn’t. I waited much later that day before I told him for some strange reason I felt like he saw something also or even felt something and was not saying. I felt like he was glancing at me every so often as I was asleep. I am the kind of person if you look at me, I can feel it and then I will look back at you like a reflex. And if you steer at me, I can feel it in my spirit, I would immediately be drawn to you.

Now today all I could envision in my mind is knocking on the doors of heaven and the gate has begun to open slowly. My knocking is my prayers as I cried out to Jesus about the unrest in the world today, please can he get his suitcase packed and be on the next flight as soon as possible, we need him like yesterday. Something is happening out of the control of man and it is scary, not a force we can deal with. Terrifying, but we got to keep the faith in Him as we were prepared all these centuries. The last days as it is called the final battle between good and evil. It may feel like the devil is rising up in power. The angels of God are standing with those who cry out to the Lord in faith for deliverance. Everyone has to keep praying on in faith until it passes.

After seeing the angel I feel so different, in a good way. I can finally take hold of my emotions and not let it control me through fervent prayers and supplication unto God. His door is never shut nor His throne unapproachable.

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