Prophecy 1 18 2007

Home for the be

 Joel Akin

 Lets begin a prophecy so grand and so glorious you will think I am crazy.

 Let us begin with a song. First the song begins with prayer. “God help us to be right so that we do not bring ridicule to you. In Jesus’ precious name. Amen.”

 Now that is the beginning and it was in the beginning that God said “Let there be” and it was so.

 And God saw that be was good and said I shall make a be and He did. He created a be and the be was a winged creature that made honey.

 And God saw that the be was without a home. So he said “I shall make a home for the be” and He, God, made earth. And He said “I shall make a home for me” and He did and it was good. And He called His home Heaven and He called the be’s home earth. And He said “Be, what do you wish?”

 The be answered, “I wish I were named after earth because I am such a little creature and yet I make such sweet honey.”

 God said “I shall make for you a snack” and God created a flower. And He put it on earth and said to the be “What do you wish to be named after on earth? For it is big and you have a flower to feast on. Do you wish to be known as a kiss for the flower?”

 The be pondered and said “No, I just wish to be part of earth. But if you could find a home for me I would be so happy.”

 God made a tree and He filled it with a hole where the heart of the tree was. And He said “Be, are you happy now?”

 The be answered and said “Oh God, how can I be named after earth if I am be? For I exist and I am and I will be. But those who come will hate me if they think I am evil. They will curse me and they will hate me and they will chastise me. For I carry this tail and the tail is evil. For it is filled with a vile poison. Why did you curse me before I had yet a name that was full of hope?”

God wasn’t happy with the answer and He said “I made you with a sting so I could curse you. For you be became evil and evil is what you are. I made you to kiss the flower but you did not thank me. I made you to kiss the girl but instead you stung her and she wept. I kissed you with hope but you cursed me. Now I must carry you and the sting and I have no one to thank and no one to love. For I became Death and you cursed me. I became Sin and you cursed me. I became Hope and you hated me. Yet I am God and I made you to bless and you to help and you to learn. And yet you did not help. You did not aid. You did not hear. You just cursed.”

 The bee was silent for it had lost its voice. It could only dance and it could only sift and it could only fight and it could only sting. It became sin and it became vile and it became a killer. And men cursed it and it stung them. And it spread its vile across the land.

 And God sent a mite to snare the vile creature. For they were meant to help the poor be which began. But there was no answer for those who had helped the be had fainted. And they had given up for those who had toiled had lost their dream. And those who had hearkened had lost the voice. And there were none who could hear and none who could give that little be a home.

 For all across the land the people were dying. They had no home and they had no place to lay their head. All across the land the people were crying. They had no place to sleep and the land was dying.

 All over the world the people were dying and they had no voice and the people were dying. And there were those who said “If this is a voice of hope then where is the hope?”

And then there was silence in Heaven for just a moment, for this was the voice of the father... And He said “I am God and I created you to be. I made you to love. I made you to kiss. Yet you carry to me a wish. A big wish that I would love. And in this desire you carry a wish to Heaven. And it is a big wish. “Do not come until I have learned to love.”

 For if the rapture of the church is like the sting then the bee is like the honey. For the bee is the church and she has carried the sting of her voice to Heaven. And as God I cannot come until the people cry out “Come!”

 Now there is an afterward to this. I have energy and I have to use it. I drink a glass of Dr. Pepper and God would not let me continue until I had drunk of it. He said “Drink something to quench your thirst. For I am thirsty and I am hungry and I long for a friend named God.

 Yet if there is one thing I have to learn it is quietness of heart. I write this with softness. I write it quietly. I write it with a heart that is close to breaking. Maybe no physically but mentally. For I have fought this fight with the fight of God. I have fought until I would be sick. I have fought so hard I can’t give up. I won’t give up.

 Yet I want to give up.

 If that is of hope then listen. I am wore out from writing. I am writing this because I have within me a voice called God. It is His voice. Just in case you think I am suddenly off.

 Maybe that is part of it for us. We think the worst. I’ve seen it in nearly every aspect of the church. We look at people as sinners. True, so did Christ but he did it as a friend seeking. And we do it as a people with a sting.

 A dream God gave me showed me setting a bomb in the seat of the library. It went off and I fled from someone called a private detective. He and others of the church, those who call themselves leaders, were hovering over men who were seeking divine guidance. They set themselves up as judge and in some cases as jury. It broke the heart of God and yet I prayed for them. I sought God for them. They see themselves as part of the New Church order. Yet the New Church was started by Jesus and no one else.

 It is not meant to be a curse. It is meant to be a blessing. Those men will be judged as they have judged. There are Christians who have fallen for men who have set themselves up as the law of Christ. Jesus did not come to deem them the law. He came to fulfill the law. That means he came to bring it to a close so that we might have life. Just as the law was of death so Jesus was of life.

 Finally I will close with a word. Don’t give up. Don’t give in. Remember the bee was a gift from God. Sin took it and used the sting to bring us down to the grave. We fell into it and we lost out on the blessings which God had in the heart of the tree. It was there where water came from the side of Christ. That signified the outpouring of blessings. In the tree Adam and Eve ate from it carried a sting in its heart called death. Yet that tree created a way for Christ to help us with our problem. Sin. And we were given a reprieve. And that reprieve is what gives me hope. That someone will write and tell me they enjoyed this message. For in it was the heart of a friend. And in it was a little hope. And in it was a little tiny sting. Yet it carried a promise for tomorrow. And that is there is a little more coming. And the day after that and the day after that and the day after that until we see the Lord Jesus arrive upon the wings of the dawn.