The Lamb of God?
This always makes me laugh; for that is more of a Pauline precept, than the Old Testament, Biblical Truth. And the Pagan Romans made an entire religion out of it.
“I will convert, provided I win the battle.”
A conditional conversion? As if you can place conditions upon Hashem?
“Ahh, My Appointed One, My Constantine!
“What is it that you have done?”
It is more like the Ram of Hashem that I see, on the east side of the Mountain. And He bears Two Curved Horns, which are Horns of Power. And the Power contained within Them, is the Power of the Eternal Flame, and of the Thorn which captures, and binds, and holds fast, and pierces. It is the Power of Forgiveness…
And the Power of Judgment.
These are the Crown, which encircles His Head, high up upon the Headstone, the Rock of Holy Zion.
The Ram of Hashem, is the Light long hidden beneath the Chuppah of the Green Bush. It is the Ram, Who is the One Seated Upon the Throne, Who has been Lifted Up there, by the Hand of Hashem Himself. He is the One Who is surrounded by the Green Emerald Hedge of Life. Before Him, the Crystal Sapphire Expanse of the Living Waters, has been placed beneath His Own Feet by Hashem Himself. The Rod within His Hand, the Little Scroll, the Word, the Scepter, has been placed there by none other than Hashem…
The Lamb of God?
It served Hashem’s Purpose, for a little while…
Who truly leads the flock, but for the Ram? And Who protects the flock from all of the covetous other rams, who would lead it astray into a byway, and right over a cliff, right into the Pit? For there is no Shepherd to be found for the wild flock, which has chosen to Go Up alone, High Up upon the Mountain.
And in Wildness, is to be found the preservation of the world…
The Unshorn One, is always the Ram of Hashem. The shorn, are the flock of Rome, of Egypt, of Babylon – Captured; tamed; enslaved; yoked; burdened; consumed.
“Do not think that I have Come bringing Peace; for I have Come bearing a Sword. I have Come to set one against the other: the son against his father; one brother against another brother; and the daughter-in-law against her mother-in-law. And a man’s enemies will be found out, to be within his own household.”
It goes something like that…
The Name, Is the Word, Is the Horn, Is the Scroll, Is the Rod, Is the Staff, Is the Scepter, Is the Branch, Is the Root, Is the Bush, Is the Cover, Is the Veil.
“I Am, the I Am.”
“Here, I Am.”
Mashiach Comes, as He always does, bearing Two Horns. One of them is the Hidden Name, which is Written upon the Center of His Thigh. With it, He slays all of the Kings, and the host of the armies of the earth. And the other Horn, is the Word, which issues forth from His Mouth. And with it, He slays the peoples, and the tribes, and the nations, and the tongues, which have been placed beneath His Feet, which have been placed beneath the Throne of Hashem.
For Mashiach has eaten of the Little Scroll, and has tasted of its familiar, bitter-sweet savor.
And He Rises Up, as He always has, and always will, above these Four Cornerstones of the physical world. For He Is the Curved Horn, Is the Hard Rod, Is the Living Root, Is the Green Branch, Is the Raised Up Scepter of the Name, and of the Word, and of Life itself…
No matter how many generations, He has to Come, He has to Manifest.
These Two Swords, are enough. And with them, Mashiach slays His enemies, who are the enemies of Hashem Himself. He needs no more than the Four Horses and the Chariot of Fire, to accomplish Hashem’s End all by Himself. By Himself, Mashiach can slay all of the Kings and armies and evildoers in the world…
If He chooses to.
But He is always looking for a little help, from you.
The Lamb of God…
So that’s what you really see?
I, myself, see the Ram of Hashem.
And it is He Who protects the flock, and separates all of the sheep from the goats.
There are those souls upon the earth, who Hashem has appointed to bind up the clouds, and to dam up the heavens. And with their Word, does it rain torrents for days, and flood the earth, and bring destruction to men. And with their Word, do the skies dry up, and the living things upon the earth all wither up and die, while men still raise their fists up to Heaven, cursing the One Who has made them, never stopping once to think, “Why is this happening to us all?”
Today, even today, is just such a time.
Noah bound the skies. And the gopher trees all died, and dried, and cured. And Noah and his sons felled them one-by-one, and drug them through the dust as dry bones, unto a High Place. And he carved them into the Ark, within which all of Life was preserved.
In his faith, at Hashem’s Will, did Noah bind up the clouds, until he finished his appointed task. Without question, did Noah and his sons work upon the Ark.
And all of the rest of the men of the earth, cursed him and mocked him, the Messenger of Hashem. And they raised their fists up to the sky, and cursed the Very One Who had made them. And they ate, and they drank, and they made merry, while the living things died all around them…
Until Noah shut the door upon the darkness, and sealed it tight with bitumen. And then Noah opened up the clouds, with but a Word; and the clouds made good, on their former surfeit.
For Noah, had placed his unquestioning faith, and very life, into the Hand of Hashem. And Hashem trusted in His Servant Noah, the Mashiach of His time, to perform His Will, without question.
That’s how it always goes, with Hashem, and His Chosen Ones.
As it was then, it is yet today.
And all of the people mock Him…And they raise the glasses of their own fashioning up high, glasses made with the very sand and flame that Hashem has created, glasses filled with the very fruit of the vine which Hashem has given unto them…
And they curse as one, the Unseen One Who has made them.
“If there is a God; let Him strike me down, right here, and do it today!
“Do you see? Nothing has happened to me! So, there is no God…”
For He is patient, and loving, and kind. And He counts upon Mashiach, as both His Counsellor, and man’s Intercessor.
As it was in the Beginning, it is now, and ever shall be.
And Mashiach is within the Ark, with the Two Horns, the Two Swords, the Name and the Word. And the Open Door will soon be shut; and it shall be sealed with pitch on the outside, for all of the world to see. And Hashem will destroy all of the world…
But this time, it shall be with Tongues and Swords of Flame, issuing forth from His Very Mouth.
And Eternal Flame.
That is the lot, and the inheritance, and the destiny, of the world.
The grain has been gathered up, within the Ark. And the chaff has all been blown from the Threshing Floor. Even today, is this being accomplished. And the Eternal Flame, the Power of the Horn, is about to consume it. But all within the Ark, will be spared.
Come out of her. Come Up out of Egypt, Come Up out of Babylon – And Live.
Enter the Ark; enter by the Eastern Gate. Grasp your Promised Inheritance; Cross Over, walking High Up upon the Mantle, upon dry land. And do it today…
Join the Shadow Government.
Gary W. Harper