Encounters and Writings

Ruins of War

I was taken to the mid-heavens for the first time three years ago. I have seen it before only to be observed. But as for my first, Christ Jesus by his power walked with me through the mid-heavens or the Void as some angels call it. You can read about one of my experiences through this void in the series Behind the Veil located in the Angels and Demons tab. On my journey one day of walking among darkness, I noticed this was not hell, but Ruins of War within the heavens. The Father walked with me this particular time. Yes, the Father! He was amazing! He began to speak to me about the Void or Mid-heavens these are the words he said to me,

“Behind the Veil
There is blindness
A sick darkness
Drowned by pain and emptiness
War has ripped it open
It bleeds cruelty and malice
Even the angels feel the cold grip of death
There is no warm breath
No light of life
There are havens of towering clouds
Great pillars that hold white temple
Angels of luminous wings watch
What is left untouched is preserved
Will the world behind be restored
Or shall the darkness devour it”

This was the beginning of understanding something that changed my life forever. At this specific time, my Father who held my hand, assured me that one day his people will believe his power so much that it will heal the mid-heavens. Sickness and disease will no longer be able to live around them because they believe in their authority. “They will become a door into heaven Micah, a gateway of my presence and glory,” my father said. I wonder what it would be like to become a doorway into experiencing God’s presence. Perhaps the beginning of it is in Romans 12:1-2,

Therefore I urge you, brethren, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies a living and holy sacrifice, acceptable to God, which is your spiritual service of worship. And do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind, so that you may prove what the will of God is, that which is good and acceptable and perfect.”

As I was thinking about this, my Father said, “Son, you are the temple of the Lord. You are a doorpost for the kingdom of God. I build my house inside you, and those who come to you begin to come to me! My light inside you shines brighter than all the angels in heaven–it is the brightness of God that draws all people to me.” We stopped walking in this desolate place of darkness and he said, “One day all will be restored son! And you and those who love me, will be a part of this. By the word of life from their mouth I will act and cleans the mid-heavens again. That season will come soon Micah.” He paused again and looked up to the dark, sick sky saying, “Great darkness from this realm will come Micah. The demons have that day planned, but I am on the throne. I will release my power like never before and the church will be operating in their full authority! As my sons and daughters, they will bring forth heaven at a greater measure than even my Son did. You will do greater works than which he performed by my power.” He turned to me and smiled, “The ruins of war will be no more. I have come to heal the land and make it beautiful again. Tell my children, there shall be no more ruins! Today I am raising up oaks of righteousness in the earth, they will walk in the spirit and they will be firm by the streams of life. I will anoint them with gladness and depression will leave the ones they touch. These are Mine!”

To grant those who mourn in Zion,
Giving them a garland instead of ashes,
The oil of gladness instead of mourning,
The mantle of praise instead of a spirit of fainting.
So they will be called oaks of righteousness,
The planting of the Lord, that He may be glorified.
Then they will rebuild the ancient ruins,
They will raise up the former devastations;
And they will repair the ruined cities,
The desolations of many generations.-(Is 61:3-4)