During the past week, Yeshua has been leading me to speak a word of encouragement to the body of believers in this unprecedented time. Many of us are carrying heavy burdens. Grief upon grief. Loss upon loss. Even the hardships of everyday life are hard to carry. But Yeshua sees you, He sees me, and I will show you how, and why in this message. This is a deep, stirring word of encouragement, if you feel slightly heavy today, come settle in and let the Spirit of Yeshua minister deeply to your being.
This life is full of choices. Not just the everyday choices of what to wear and what to eat, but it’s made up of long terms choices, the eternal choices. The choice to build with eternal, holy things, things which will out last the few short years of this earthly existence. Or the easier choice, to build with temporary mud or straw, these are the things which will not and cannot last. You’ll survive longer than these temporary things. What we will build with in this life, will be weighed. Not by us or by our friends or followers, but by our Creator, the Master, the Judge and King.
Yeshua commissioned His disciples to go out and work in the fields of souls, among the lost and the broken. He gave them this directive, along with the command to take nothing for the journey, but faith, blessing and the readiness to share the Good News. In this season on earth, it is time for the labourers to be sent out to harvest the great harvest of souls dying without hope. The gospel message, the final remnant message must be proclaimed and the labourers He has positioned need support and mobilisation.
For most the days ahead are filled with fear and panic, yet for others this is the time they long for. It’s a time of the true saints rising up and walking in the Fear of a holy Elohim. It’s the time prophesied from the very beginning a time of the Glory of YHWH upon the earth. In this teaching Yosef takes a look at the key to surviving the last days.
Dressed in white, adorned in grace. Garments radiant and spotless. Their hands scarred with life’s blows, they’ve counted the cost so many times. Walked through fire without being burnt. Crossed through rivers of hardships aiming for the promised perfection. Face turned towards the Lion of Judah, not loving this life or anything in it. Not satisfied with the entry point of salvation, discontented with the everyday living. Reaching out, and reaching higher, straining ears to hear the Voice from Heaven.
Hungry for spiritual truth, satisfied only with the Presence of the King. Understanding truths, counting the cost and throwing it all away. This is the bride of Messiah made up of men and women from every nation and every tribe, these are the precious ones who don’t sit idly with salvation,