~ ❤ ~ The Battlefield ~ ❤ ~
I see an army of people pressing in against the Wind, the resistance is so strong pieces of flesh break off the struggling soldiers as they march forward. Their flesh falls away piece by piece.
The Wind blows through and around the struggling soldiers, the turbulent Wind rolls behind propelling the army to march on.
The Wind resists from the front and propels from behind.
Flesh slowly falls away, piece by piece revealing more of the Spirit within.
I see Jesus in the distance calling them home, His grace allowing them to press through. The Wind prepares and strengthens, It transforms.
The battlefield develops the army to become the righteousness of God, to become like Jesus.
The flesh continues to fall away with each push, each step. The army becomes more Spirit than Flesh,
I see my spirit fall in to the arms of Jesus as he receives me with a glorified body waiting for me.
Take time to read with new eyes:
2 Corinthians 5.1, For we know that if the earthly tent we live in is destroyed, we have a building from God, an eternal house in heaven, not built by human hands.
John 3.6, Flesh gives birth to flesh, but the Spirit gives birth to spirit.
Genesis 5.24, Enoch walked faithfully with God; then he was no more, because God took him away.