A cloud hung over my head. It seemed like a fog of white. Almost the same as when flying in an airplane and swooping through the clouds up high. This one seemed to hum with intensity and energy and whiteness. I asked "what is this?" and immediately I saw a young lady in a long flowing white gown walking up a long incline of a hill. It was lush and grassy; beautiful and green. She kept stepping firmly upward, one step after another. Her gate was regal and sure. On her head was a beautiful crown with a veil hanging down the back. She held her head in a confident, assured pose looking upward as she climbed steadily forward.
"Who is this?" I asked.
"My Bride" was His answer.
"Is is me?" I pressed further with some strange feeling of knowing.
"Yes, it is. You and many others." He said.
Suddenly I saw Jesus step up before her. They shared the most beautiful look of Love as they gazed into each other's eyes. Then He slipped His arms around her and they began kissing in a way that almost made me want to turn away and give them privacy. It was the kind of intimacy between a husband and a wife. And as it became more and more intense, they seemed to meld fuzzily into a moving being of such oneness that they were indistinguishable from each other. They were no longer separate beings.
Then Father God, Himself was before me and sternly spoke.
"This is who you are. This is your identity. It takes precedence over everything else that you are. All your gifts, all your dreams, all your being are secondary to this one identity. You must remember this. THIS TAKES PRECEDENCE!" And then He retreated.
I stood and waited in awe at what I'd seen and then asked, "should I tell them?"
And His answer came, "yes, go tell them. This is who they are."
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