The Red Rose in the Mist
Last night, The Holy Spirit gave me a vision of a rose.
It was a beautiful red rose. But it was in the dark and surrounded by a dark mist. Cobwebs had covered it, not allowing this rose to completely open up and flourish.
I then saw a gentle rain dropping on the petals dissolving the cobwebs. Rays of sunshine broke through the thick dark fog until this beautiful rose was once again opening up into a full bloom before it’s Creator. And I heard the song, “Above All.”
“Beloved. The enemy comes to kill, steal and destroy. Though you walk through the valley of the shadow of death, fear no evil, My Child.
Though the enemy build a web of lies around you to cause you fear and pain and even death, know that even now, My Anointed Rain is falling.
Though the darkness threatens to steal your peace of mind, know that the Rays of the Son are shining upon you. Your Savior defeated the darkness at the Cross.
I destroyed the works of the devil. He who knew no sin became sin for you. I AM the Rose of Sharon. Like a rose trampled on the ground, I took your place so that you could now be raised up into My Light and Life.
The first Adam fell, but the Last Adam came to take the fall for you and raise you up with Me into new Life.
My Resurrection power dwells in you at your new birth. Fear not, Dear One. You are a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, an holy nation, a peculiar people.
You are a like beautiful Red Rose, covered in the Blood of the Lamb, whose fragrance is sweet unto your Father.
You are the Fragrance of Christ to your God among those who are being saved and those who are perishing.
You are free, Beloved. You shall bloom and flourish, My Beautiful One. You shall show forth the praises of Him who has called you out of darkness and into His marvelous light.”
“His splendor was like the sunrise; rays flashed from His hand, where His power was hidden,” Habakkuk 3:4.
“But you are a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, an holy nation, a peculiar people; that you should show forth the praises of Him who has called you out of darkness into His marvelous light,” 1 Peter 2:9.
“But thanks be to God, who always leads us in triumph in Christ, and manifests through us the sweet aroma of the knowledge of Him in every place. For we are a fragrance of Christ to God among those who are being saved and among those who are perishing,” 2 Corinthians 2:14-15.
It is said of the wicked ones (demonic beings) by Isaiah that they “weave the spider’s web” ( 59:5 ), i.e., their works and designs are, like the spider’s web, vain and useless.
The Hebrew word here used is ‘akkabish , “a swift weaver.”
In 1 Corinthians 15:22, Paul states that “as in Adam all die, so in Christ all will be made alive,” while in verse 45 he calls Jesus the “last/ ultimate/final Adam”.
“Above All”
Above all powers
Above all kings
Above all nature
And all created things
Above all wisdom
And all the ways of man
You were here
Before the world began
Above all kingdoms
Above all thrones
Above all wonders
The world has ever known
Above all wealth
And treasures of the earth
There’s no way to measure
What You’re worth
Crucified
Laid behind a stone
You lived to die
Rejected and alone
Like a rose
Trampled on the ground
You took the fall
And thought of me
Above all
Above all powers
Above all kings
Above all nature
And all created things
Above all wisdom
And all the ways of man
You were here
Before the world began
Above all kingdoms
Above all thrones
Above all wonders
The world has ever known
Above all wealth
And treasures of the earth
There’s no way to measure
What You’re worth
Crucified
Laid behind a stone
You lived to die
Rejected and alone
Like a rose
Trampled on the ground
You took the fall
And thought of me
Above all
Crucified
Laid behind a stone
You lived to die
Rejected and alone
Like a rose
Trampled on the ground
You took the fall
And thought of me
Above all
Like the rose
Trampled on the ground
You took the fall
And thought of me
© Michael W. Smith
~ Deborah Waldron Fry
Beautiful. Love it. Thanks Sister.
Thanks dear one !!!
Not a post that am not blessed !!
All the very best !!
Amen – Tusind Tak for ordet Deborah – jeg vil sende en Rose til – Billedet hedder: “Den Yndigste Rose er fundet” – Rosen er Jesus , det er en julesalme i den Danske Salmebog nr. 122 – Gud Velsigne dig rigt
Thank you very very much, dear sister ! I MUST confirm this: Yesterday I noticed gentle rain dropping in the midst of a Magnolia tree. It was physical impossible how this happened, for thete was no cloud, no rain, only blue sky. I asked elderly at work if they also can see this, when it happend around 4 pm and we were in the dining room, with windows towards the garden. Highlight in this garden is an old magnificient Magnolia. Yes, others saw it wondrously dropping over the big blossoms and petals, too. For me personally a mighty sign from the ABOVE ALL, because the oppressors did not stop their wicked games, in every area.
At work on every side provocative discussions and so much rejection, though I get powerful good words from very old men and women. “Like the rose, trampled on the ground…” is a beautiful song. I love it.
So your words, precious Deborah, lifted me up, after one of the most jealous egoistic workmates showed her arrogant selfish inner thoughts by making some statements against me in front of 3 leaders. The protocol later had some significant mistakes and lies inside, but we had to sign it. No problem any longer – GOD will set all things right, soon and very soon.
And about spider web…Yesterday a big spider crawled across the wall, but it did not scare me. People can be more scary than animals. King David once was asked by the LORD if he wants to be delivered into the hands of men. His response to GOD was: “LORD, LET ME NOT FALL INTO THE HANDS OF MEN, FOR THEY ARE MERCILESS AND CRUEL.”
Deborah, thank you for your hard and heart work !