Yonatan looked back at the globe
and as he looked intently and with concentration he could see a few
lights walking like Jesus on the earth-a few people really
dedicated to following Him and allowing Him to work through them.
He shook his head as he realized that of the eight billion
people only a very small number of lights were left. How very
sad.
"Let Me show you something that
will liberate you even more. Look closely at those lights." Yonatan
kept looking at the faint, glittering lights. And as he did, he
noticed something he hadn't seen before; their lights were going up
into the atmosphere. He kept on looking and could see their lights
extending beyond the stars and the galaxies until finally he saw
what Father wanted him to see. They were connected with His
Kingdom. Every step they took on earth, they took in His Kingdom
too. Yonatan once again marveled at the goodness of God. They were
literally living as part of His Kingdom now already. It was not
something for just someday, but the here and now. And as they
walked on earth, all benefits and privileges associated with His
Kingdom was theirs too. Both worlds were connected in a unique and
special way. These people were literally not part of this world
anymore. They were almost like aliens roaming on a planet that
wasn't their own. And because they were, the concerns of this
planet didn't faze them at all. Riches and fame weren't their
primary concern, stress melted away and future plans intertwined
with God's. This planet literally wasn't their home anymore. All
that mattered now was His Kingdom and the advancement of it. And
during their lives, His Kingdom started to manifest on the earth
through them and all around them. They were walking in blessings,
in grace, in His love.
Then the scenery started to change.
All those lights in His Kingdom started to dance and ignite. They
danced in utter delight, moving in unison as one. Twirling, moving,
and worshipping as one. The lights twinkled, alive and full of
zest. In their movement, they started to merge, and from within
them a flawless figure surfaced. The lights danced and spiraled
around her; like stars they took on different shapes and colors,
spiraling like galaxies in utter delight. The figure started to
transform, shapes were realigned, and out of the light an exquisite
beauty emerged. She was unparalleled in splendor, her grace and
poise from out of this world. She was dressed in a flowing white
robe, glistening in the light, cascading a kaleidoscope of colors.
Her poise portrayed royalty, her smile the sun. She stood proud,
not in an arrogant way, but knowing who she was. Her stamp of
authority materialized, and she stepped elegantly forward. Angels
gathered around her. She was gracious in her tenure, filled with
respect for them. The angels were indescribable, yet they were
merely an adoring crowd supporting her, clearly caring for her,
ready to attend to her every need. She smiled at them and thanked
them for their help. They bowed slightly before her, and she
returned the gesture. She smiled kindly, but her smile broadened as
she noticed Someone approaching her. Her eyes softened and clear
adoration was unveiled. She clearly forgot all about the angels
with her; her attention was captivated. She started walking toward
Him. Light danced and glimmering flickers surrounded each step she
took, all the while looking in front of her, her smile igniting as
she stopped. Jesus was standing in front of her.
He had a golden crown on His head
and a golden sash proclaiming that He was King of kings and Lord of
lords. He was the embodiment of royalty, the Lord of authority,
having the universe in His hands. He had only eyes for her. His
smile ignited as He extended His hand toward her. Lovingly she took
His hand and, as she did, the orchestra of all time started to
play. Heavenly music danced through the expanse, encircling them in
utter delight. In a moment, they were surrounded by the whole host
of angels. They stood in a circle around the two and all of them
stared at them in adoration. Jesus and His wife started to dance on
the beat of the music. He took her affectionately in His arms, and
together they moved as graceful as swans across the floor. As their
feet touched the ground, light escalated, and colors exploded.
Sparks were flying between them and all around them. They moved as
one, deeply in love. Their eyes were locked in unison; their
dedication to one another unmistakable. Everyone was mesmerized by
this dance of love. It was the epitome of all that was good, all
that was intended with love. The music consumed them. Their feet
moved in such unison, their minds were one, and there was no one
else in the world except them. Nothing else mattered, nothing else
was important, only the love they had for one another. They were
one, and no one was going to separate them ever again. In His arms
she was safe, in His arms she was alive, in His arms she was who
she was supposed to be. In His arms she could be herself, and He
loved her. Forever they would be as one. They had eternity to spend
together. He had eternity to show her so many things. They were
smitten, eyes only for one another. It was the most beautiful sight
in the world. Jesus and His wife dancing as one, transformed into
one, one in thought, one in mind, one in love.
(Excerpt from God's
Answer by Ilze Henderson)