The other morning I woke and Father said,”Let’s go rucking’
So I donned my weighted back pack and headed out to the trails on Theodore Wirth Parkway.
It has been a number of years since I had run on these biking/walking trails bordering the golf course. I remember writing a number of blogs about messages I received through the stray balls I came across.
Well sure enough there was a golf ball, and another, and a third, and a fourth. I picked them and pocketed them to bring home.
This was the same day I wrote the recent blog, ‘From Whore to Holy’
You might remember the P.S. where the message was confirmed by a letter that had lain unopened for several weeks that I discovered that day. It was from a young lady who wanted to thank me for the songs that had surrounded her as a young girl, and had been instrumental in her falling in love with Jesus. She was now taking her vows as a sister who was dedicating her life to Jesus, as his Bride, as part of, “The Handmaids of the Heart of Jesus.”
The letter had been written on the first day of May, – May Day.
I posted a few weeks ago the song about the Father’s search for a bride fit for his son, When All the Sons of Heaven. The song’s dialogue between ‘the sons of heaven’ and God the Father begins,
When all the sons of heaven came before the Lord one day
From going to and from upon the earth.
They were all intoxicated with the flowering buds of May
And danced around the throne in joy and mirth
It depicts their delight in the pristine creation, but as the story unfolds the rotting buds of May represent the devastating effect of sin on the creation and the sons cry out in desperation for one to redeem ‘that broken ground’.
The song lifts as the buds of May flower again as the dying redeemer rises from the grave, breaking the power of sin and death.
Now the quest, is for a Bride……. worthy of such a Christ!
I began to examine the 4 golf balls.
A brightly colored one had the name Kirkland on it. The natural eyes sees merely a Costco purchase. However the name brought back to me my Father’s Sunday evening question to my mother, “ So shall we go to Kirk this evening?’ It is the Scottish word for church.
Kirkland is ‘The land of the Ekklesia‘….ultimately the whole earth the inheritance over which Christ and his bride will rule and reign.
Then I looked at the numbers on the above balls, a 4, a 2, a 1, and a 1.
It was then that the message from Father through Sister Angelica came into focus
At the end of the letter she gave two address to which I could reply, as they were moving to a new house
From 421 Daly Street…………../to 1142 Summit Avenue.
Those were the numbers on those golf balls!
Together we have 4211142.
Could the three ones between the double 42 represent the feasts of Passover, and Pentecost which were fulfilled 2,000 years ago and the third feast of Tabernacles which is being fulfilled in our day?
The land we are to inherit as God’s Ekklesia, was lost by the first Adam but restored through the second Adam, “the redemption of our bodies….for in this hope we were saved.“
What’s more, just that week at my grandson’s Bible study, subject had been the significance of the number 42 as the number of encampments before the children of Israel arrived at the promised land (Num.33) and the 42 generations before arriving at the fullness of the Christ (Matt.1) The number 42 represents ‘Arrival.’
I then looked at the names ……..Daly.
Could that be ‘delay’ ……no more.
It is time to arrive at the Summit?
Interestingly today’s blog by Stephen Jones was entitled,
‘Your redemption is drawing near‘
I’ll post the song/story here once more 😀