RHEMA 8/12/12  DNA:  DIDN’T FALL FAR FROM THE TREE

PIX:  I saw an almond nut.

HEARD:  Didn’t fall far from the tree.

INTERP ALMONDS:  I am reminded of the parable of when the Lord validated His anointed one, Aaron, with the almond branch and almonds. The branch laid in the Lord’s Presence all night in the temple. The next morning when they looked at all the rods, the rod the Lord had chosen has blossomed and then generated the full fruit of almonds.

Num 17:6-8 NKJV

So Moses spoke to the children of Israel, and each of their leaders gave him a rod apiece, for each leader according to their fathers' houses, twelve rods; and the rod of Aaron was among their rods. 7 And Moses placed the rods before the LORD in the tabernacle of witness. 8 Now it came to pass on the next day that Moses went into the tabernacle of witness, and behold, the rod of Aaron, of the house of Levi, had sprouted and put forth buds, had produced blossoms and yielded ripe almonds.

THE APPLE DIDN’T FALL FAR FROM THE TREE

I heard this phrase 3 times in 4 days!  I knew it was the Lord.  Last night’s rhema.  And then today the following photo came through FB:

CONFIRMATION FACEBOOK 8/12/12: 

CONFIRMATION 8/13/12:  I saw an advertisement that said the same phrase!

CONFIRMATION  8/16/12:  Someone sent me a Word, entitled “The Apple Doesn't Fall Far From the Tree.”  It was about learning all we can from our mentors, but not imitating their calling, because each has their own calling.

VISION:  I saw a strange vision of a dear coming close and then it turned into a horse. 

HEARD:  Saved me from the dead.  Destiny.  What a relief. 

INTERP: 

Dear = sons of nurture/ John the beloveds

Horse = sons of thunder / Jacob the wrestlers

I have pondered much about the 2 companies of lovers and warriors.  The doves are gentle prophetic seers resting upon His shoulders.  They are have gathered with the Lord through a covenant of sacrifice.  (Ps 50:5)  The eagles are prophetic warriors eating snakes.  Jacobs have wrestled with God beyond the boundaries of safe metrons and now walk with a limp.

HEARD:  My mind is made up.  It’s not safe.  Battle.  I have choices.  I’m so proud of you, you made the right choice. 

COMMENT:  I was recently asked to visit a seer’s website that is involved in a lot warfare.  I understood this is the calling for that person and it was needed.  But I also understood that if I supped there, that it would open the doors of the focus of that ministry and also its wars.  I did not feel called for that and understood that it was not in my DNA to even go there.

POEM:  THE SONS OF THUNDER & SONS OF NURTURE  5/08/05

Fraternal brothers have circled the globe.

Piercing heaven and earth like a giant light strobe.

Different walks, different thoughts, but used by Me.

Pouring out great gifts to set others free.

Jacobs have wrestled for blessing and won.

Contending, not relenting, as My sons.

Strong in their grip with their mighty right hand.

They have fought for and won what they demand.

With passion and zeal, and noses like flint,

These wild bucking stallions, leave hoof prints.

Marking the land in which they have galloped,

Claiming their own boundaries, they have stood up.

Courageous and brave, they face pressing odds;

Not blinking an eye, and with feet well shod.

Nostrils are flaring, sharp ears are pulled back;

Equipped to conquer with nothing they lack.

The other brothers are those just content.

Whose strivings and purpose are already spent.

John laid down his thunder, with head on My chest.

Sups at My table as My friend, not a guest.

He’s found contentment to so lean on Me

Knowing his weakness, he has found My key.

Both are My Sons whom My womb has held dear.

These are beloved Sons for whom I shed tears.

Two companies circle around the globe. 

Both using My rod, and wearing My robe.

Each have a portion, My kingdom on earth.

My sons, My sons, bearing gifts of great worth.

Christ Jesus, the first born of His brethren

Was sent for My work that was Sovereign.

His brothers are twins, fraternal in love.

Same DNA through My heavenly dove.

Stand jointly and respect each of your gifts.

Having walked different paths, with eyes uplift.

You trust in Me, now face one another

Embracing the hearts of your dear brothers.

Now is the time where you need to repair.

You each have the part of what is not there.

Each member connects, uniting My man.

From this is blessing, from whence I command.

Ps 133 NKJV

Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity! It is like the precious oil upon the head, running down on the beard, the beard of Aaron, running down on the edge of his garments.  It is like the dew of Hermon, descending upon the mountains of Zion; for there the LORD commanded the blessing —  fife forevermore.

INTERPRETATION:  The joining of the gentle dear and the strong horse is His parable of a new generation/ a new anointing/ a new calling arising.

A NEW SPIRITUAL DNA BLEND FOR THE NEXT GENERATION  11/06/06

I sent 2 companies of called ones to circle the globe.  The circle has completed and they have met face to face.  The passion of this company of brothers is not like any other before them in numbers.  Yet, they are the harvest of two men who walked the earth Jacob and John the Beloved.

Jacob’s passion was a contender, striving strongly with Me for the promises, wrestling with Me, with the devil and with his own soul.  Jacob’s passion took him beyond the prescribed boundaries I set for him and I allowed this in order to change him.  He suffered the blows of such striving, but I have greatly honored his zealous response to go for bounty and treasure.  I would rather have My people red hot, then lukewarm any day, any time.

John the Beloved chose to lay down his striving, lean into My heartbeat and stay close, lest he miss a Word, thought, or intent.  Having already walked in his past as one of the two sons of thunder, he laid it all down to become My Friend.  John has known Intimacy without striving, simplicity and rest.  John the Beloved’s passion was no less than Jacob’s, it was only spent in another arena.  His yearnings and groanings, the depths of despair for intimacy has driven him like an arrow into My heart’s deepest passion.

Now that these 2 companies have completed their circle, I am uniting them into a marriage and synergy that will produce a perfect blend for a new generation of sons.  In one anointing and walk, this time around Jacob’s traits shall be subservient to John, having overcome with My change in the nature.  There shall be a perfect blend of passion and zeal to have intimacy in relationship and to conquer and subdue.

Ps 133 NKJV

Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity! It is like the precious oil upon the head, running down on the beard, the beard of Aaron, running down on the edge of his garments. It is like the dew of Hermon, descending upon the mountains of Zion; for there the LORD commanded the blessing — fife forevermore.