Encounters and Writings

The White Eagle: Chazah

When you fly with me, you will have rest. Fly above the warfare and into the glory of God’s marvelous light. It is where you belong—in the light as He is in the light. Do you know this is where the prophetic shall dwell? Eagles who live in the light, rest in my nest where I feed them. You are such an eagle, Micah. Not of the world below, but from above.”

I closed my eyes to listen to the wind rushing by me; took a deep breath of the heavenly air as my senses joined in the beauty and wonder of this realm! I knew I had arrived in heaven, but I had not yet looked to see where I was. Part of me wanted to be surprised.

I peeked with one eye to see where I was, and I couldn’t believe it! I was high up in the trees—enormous trees of green light. I was standing in a nest made of gold. I rushed to the edge of it to get a better view of the scene. I saw clouds of light wrapping around the trees like a garment. The Glory of God was shining through the morning sky as I once again took a deep breath to contain my excitement. What was about to happen? What will I see this time? I had so much joy!  Suddenly, I heard the cry of an eagle drawing near. I made my way to the center of the nest looking towards the sky. Coming in my direction, at high speed, was a great, white and golden eagle. I felt so much power coming towards me as His flight brought Him lower to the nest. It was spectacular to watch this white eagle descend with His pure white wings. The eagle had intense blue eyes of fire which searched my soul. He was about 8 feet tall while His wing span was the largest I have ever seen. He was radiant with the brightness of the setting sun! He was the Lord! The Lord in the form of a white eagle. I had seen Him this way a couple of times before through multiple visitations. I had ridden Him around the throne room once when I was fifteen and other times throughout my college career. He calls Himself Chazah. He circled the large nest and cried allowed with His powerful voice.

Chazah landed with authority, and He declared, “Fly with me! I command you to fly!” I reached for His white feathered neck to embrace Him.

“When you fly with me, you will have rest. Fly above the warfare and into the glory of God’s marvelous light. It is where you belong—in the light as He is in the light. Do you know this is where the prophetic shall dwell? Eagles who live in the light, rest in my nest where I feed them. You are such an eagle, Micah. Not of the world below, but from above.” He opened His wings and said, “Take refuge here Micah.” I went under the eagle’s wings to rest in His shadow when gold began to pour onto my head. He said, “Intimacy is hiding in the shade of my wing. Revelation flows upon you.” I could see that the very tip of the eagle’s feathers was gold with the glory of God woven into its being. He was Lord of the eagles—the highest of them all.  I began to hear the cry of others around me.

I walked out from under its wings to the edge of the nest to watch the fog clear; I saw golden eagles flying from tree to tree calling to the world below to come up higher. These powerful birds never moved their wings, they just soared upon the wind. The White Eagle said, “Some are raised in the mountains, and some are raised in the trees; two places where I raise the prophetic voices, Micah.” I was amazed how they could fly so peacefully—no striving just peace. “The prophetic is cultivated in a place of waiting in peace, Micah. My prophetic people, who will be unlike any other, will be free from anxiety, depression, fear, intimidation, and manipulation! They will be ones giving a face to God almighty…they will teach others how to fly to the nest and be raised in my presence where I will feed them from my mouth. These voices will not be about accuracy, but about the image of God being manifested through them. They will have eyes like no one has seen; they will hear the thunder from the throne of God. They will fly into the face of God and come out gold!”

Chazah opened His wings once again, “Come fly with me!” I climbed on the eagle’s back, and its enormous white wings lifted us towards the sunlight. He said, “We will fly into the face of God!” Other eagles began to fly with us into the light—they followed Him! I could see that the sunlight was the glory of God pulsating abundant love from the center. Chazah said, “To see and behold your God—stand in His face and become what you behold. The mission of the prophetic voice is to see, behold, and become. Declare what you have heard! Declare what you have seen…Teach others how to fly into the face of God.” The golden eagles, hundreds of them, began to cry out loud in worship to the White Eagle as we entered the face of God.


Chazah warned me, “There is no other way, Micah. It is possible to be consumed with such darkness you become like vultures or crows. Vultures feast on the dead—demons! This can happen to those who will not give me their lives and choose not rise in holiness. Crows are those who have let bitterness and anger enter them! Their voices have become annoying sounds of criticism and judgment. There is no love in them. There is another type of bird Micah. Some have become like paper eagles—fake just becoming an echo from jealousy. What they have is not real, but their fame is real, and they will be tossed by the wind of adversity. They link themselves to others, forming alliances just to strengthen their own ego. Do not be like them—they are the worst. When fire comes, they will have nothing left. I can cast out demons from the vultures; I can heal the broken heart of the crows, but the pride from the paper eagles will not let me come near.” Chazah sighed… “Do not become like them, Micah. Check your heart. It is easy to fool yourself if you are not in humility.”

I buried my face into His feathers and whispered to Him, “I love you my Lord Chazah. Forgive me for not yielding to your leadership. I want to become a golden eagle representing the face of God.”

Chazah said, “Then fly with me! Come to the nest, and I will feed you from my mouth. Rest under my wings when you are wounded, and I will heal you.”

To be continued…

Deuteronomy 32:11, “He found him in a desert land, And in the howling waste of a wilderness; He encircled him, He cared for him, He guarded him as the pupil of His eye.”Like an eagle that stirs up its nest, That hovers over its young, He spread His wings and caught them, He carried them on His pinions.”The LORD alone guided him, And there was no foreign god with him…”

Isaiah 40:31 “Yet those who wait for the LORD Will gain new strength; They will mount up with wings like eagles, They will run and not get tired, They will walk and not become weary.”


12 replies on “The White Eagle: Chazah”

Micah , this is confirmation to me . Ive seen this white eagle 2 times . Once I saw him flying over heaven & knew he gave people in Heaven rides . I heard in the spirit he was the size of a 747 . Then a month or so later I was riding on his back in Heaven . He was flying me around . I drew this in my drawings . I thought he might’ve been Jesus since he was a pure white eagle. Cool& a confirmation to me .

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