I see the nations on the threshing floor, being sifted to be shifted through an open door.

In the early hours of this morning as I drifted in and out of sleep, the Holy Spirit began to speak to me. He also gave me a vision. This is what I saw and heard.

I was shown a “Threshing floor,” and I heard these words, “Sifted to be shifted through an open door.”

As I listened, the Holy Spirit began to speak to me concerning a great sifting that has come to the body of Christ and then I saw the nations of the earth. He showed me the nations of America, Asia, Australia, Africa, China and Europe.

I saw these nations at a strategic turning point. I saw an open door standing before these nations, and I heard the Spirit say, “Listen! I AM sifting and shifting the nations. I AM sifting the harvest. Watch, for the winnowing whirlwind of My Spirit now blows gently upon the threshing floor in this hour.

Watch, for I AM separating the wheat from the chaff. I AM sifting and shifting you through an open door.

Watch, for the wind of my spirit comes to refine, refashion, restore and rebuild in this hour”!

On hearing these words, I saw a large threshing floor, and a great harvest. I saw a winnowing whirlwind that came upon the threshing floor.

I watched as it separated the wheat from the chaff. Then I was shown an open door and I caught just glimpse of what was on the other side of threshold. I saw a great celebration and a table prepared with the finest of food. I saw a great feasting. I heard singing and I saw dancing and a great rejoicing.

Friends, I submit, the nations have entered into a time of “Great harvest and the open door.” There is, “A great sifting and shifting taking place in this hour and season. The nations are being sifted to be shifted through the open door”!

This is the season where heaven is releasing to us an open door to ‘double,’ new beginnings, new life, new growth, great feasting and celebration.

Decree with me; I am being sifted and shifted through an open door, where bitterness is turned to sweetness, where the barren will become fruitful, where hope is renewed and vision is restored.

~ by Veronika West

Veronika West

Back to Top