RHEMA 8/12/12 DNA: DIDNíT FALL FAR FROM THE TREE
PIX: I saw an almond nut.
Didnít 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 Lordís
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,
blossoms and yielded ripe almonds.
THE APPLE DIDNíT FALL FAR FROM THE TREE
I heard this phrase 3 times in 4 days! I knew it was
the Lord. Last nightís 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 ďThe Apple Doesn't Fall Far From the Tree.Ē It
was about learning all we can from our mentors, but not
imitating their calling, because each has their own
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.
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. Itís not safe.
Battle. I have choices. Iím so proud of you, you made
the right choice.
COMMENT: I was recently asked to visit a seerís
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.
Heís 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 ó fife
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.
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.
Jacobís passion was a
contender, striving strongly with Me for the promises,
wrestling with Me, with the devil and with his own
soul. Jacobís 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 Belovedís passion was no less than
Jacobís, 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 heartís
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 Jacobís 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
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 ó fife forevermore.