Waiting for the revealing of the Sons of God, who are you and me, my beloved family of THE ONE WHO DIED AND GAVE HIMSELF UP FOR US ALL!
Good morning, the revealing is here: Now ask yourself what that scripture penned in Romans 8:22 can possibly mean? Have you ever wondered, like I have,
HOW CAN A WOODEN TABLE OR AN INANIMATE OBJECT POSSIBLY ‘GROAN’???
When I looked up the meaning of that word, it is the same word used of a woman ‘travailing’ or ‘groaning’ to give birth. That didn’t seem to illicit any new light upon my dilemma though. But as I kept digging deeper into the subject, God slowly began imparting revelation to me. The parturition of childbirth is a tearing, a ripping & an expanding from the confinement of the womb into the universe of possibilities. That revelation came to me after my own ‘cocoon’ experience of ‘The Boy With The Broken Brain’ had happened to me.
‘THE MATRIX’, a movie most of us have seen or heard about, is the best picture-image of what that experience of childbirth must be like when Neo, the main character, experiences this ‘jacking-in’ back into the ‘matrix’, as it is described in the movie. There is so much symbolism in there of this experience of ‘groaning’ in childbirth and the flood of emotions and trauma passing through us all around us, igniting our senses in a panoply of feelings, sights & sounds through wave upon wave of echelons of patterns designed to distinguish this from the soupy mixture of chaotic formulaes into the coherent pattern of distinguable objects as the first words penned in the book of Genesis describes:
“In the beginning God created the heavens and earth, and the earth ‘became’ formless and void; and darkness was upon the face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters.”
Now, for you Bereans of the Word, you’ll notice I’ve changed the word ‘became’ from its King James translation of ‘was’ as it is mis-translated in most, if not practically all Bible. That word ‘was’ is the metaphorical leaven that has messed up this whole earth and kept us in this matrix of lies surrounding our senses. We are admonished to ‘come out of her My people’ in the last book of the Bible. If you are not beginning to sense this dawning of the new day forming around you now, then close your eyes and imagine with me that you are a fish in the depths of the ocean. You’ve been born into the water-world, lived in it your entire life & know of nothing else than the matrix of water surrounding you, supporting you and supplying for your every need. Year after year while living in this water matrix, you’ve grown accustomed to it providing and fulfilling every passion and every desire you can imagine & as your elation elevates your spirit, you begin to rise higher and higher until you notice above you a formless movement of glittering sparkling objects dancing in the distance. As you get closer you notice this as a school of fish just like yourself, but they seem to have reached the edge of creation as they dart in and out of your existence that we know as water, into the unknown matrix above them. More excited than ever now, you race upwards toward the top, but then, out of nowhere, something breaks through that barrier of the matrices and violently brutalizes one of your newfound friends, mercilessly ripping him into pieces before your eyes. You’re shocked, traumatized and paralyzed!!! As you stare in disbelief, slowly absorbing this convulsive turn of events, your mind screaming at you telling you “RUN” HIDE!!! … but your heart is gently tugging at you beckoning you to intervene, to somehow help your friends. This syndrome has now become enshrined in our vernacular as the
‘FIGHT-OR-FLIGHT’ response, the ‘DO-OR-DIE’ mode.
I AM here today to tell you that is a lie…and that lie is the concomitant results in our senses which Adam and Eve first experienced in the Garden of Eden when they chose the tree of Knowledge of good & evil rather than the Tree of Life.
Let me take you back to that school of fish and imagine that you are one of those fish living amongst the hundreds and hundreds of others and you have only ever known a violent existence such as you’ve just witnessed and another ONE, just like yourself tries to tell you there is another world beyond your traumatized senses of good and evil. That world, HE says, the world beyond the ‘fight/flight’ ; ‘good/evil’ is only a ‘belief’ ; a ‘thought’ away from this lie of the matrix known as ‘good/evil’ that has morphed its way into the consciousness and enshrined itself as the defacto way of life they have known.
That is the conundrum men and women are in today and as we are approaching the final culmination of events prophesied that must occur, we recognize this feeling of uncomfortableness in our spirits as we see, outside of ourselves that the animals are beginning to behave ever more strangely. This is that ‘groaning’ and sighing we are experiencing today.
Yhwh Ekklesia 