LION OF ZION XIX
“THE HOLY OF HOLIES”

February 13, 2005

By Rosie Lovejoy

Like all the other Lion of Zion visions, this took place in the church I attend during a very, very anointed worship service.  The preceding week had been consumed with my job, and I had spent little time with the LORD.  I was burnt out, frazzled, and yearning for HIS presence to set things right within me.  Internally I was weeping and repenting, begging to have help with how I spend my time and attention.  I was asking how I can stay in integrity with all my clients, be attentive to their needs, and still keep my attention and time focused on my Savior.

And so the sweet vision began…

I saw a large cross of blinding white light, pulsating, glowing, beautiful….

And then I saw the ARK OF THE COVENANT, golden and glimmering, with flashing rainbows of light all about it.  It was blinding.  It felt thunderous, although I did not hear a thing.

I immediately threw myself on the floor, prostrate before it.  I begged the LORD to put a coal to my mouth so that I wouldn’t say anything to transgress this HOLY place.  And then I heard the familiar voice of my Savior, speaking gently yet firmly.

“THERE ARE STORM CLOUDS ON THE HORIZON.”

I continued lying face down in front of the ARK, wondering how anything could permeate this HOLY place.  And then I found myself wondering why HE was telling me something HE has told me so many times before.  And why here?

And then I realized that there might be a raging storm outside, yet here in the HOLY OF HOLIES there was nothing but HIS indescribable presence.  There was about this place a feel unlike any I have experienced.…

And then I found myself dressed in white dancing with YESHUA in front of the ARK to Heavenly music, melting in HIS presence of love.

HE spoke to me,

“INVITE YOUR BROTHERS AND SISTERS INTO MY LIGHT AND MY LOVE, WHERE THE WORLD EVAPORATES AND IS STILL.”

And then I was on my face again before the HOLY OF HOLIES, still dressed in a white dress.  I was nearly bursting with a thousand emotions.  And then a still, sweet presence quietly enfolded me.  I peeked up and reclining beside me was my LION, THE LION OF ZION, the love of my life.

He spoke:

“THIS IS THE ONLY PLACE YOU WANT TO BE…IN THE HOLY OF HOLIES.   I WILL TEACH YOU HOW TO BE IN THIS PLACE AS YOU WORK AND GO ABOUT YOUR DAY.  I WILL TEACH YOU HOW TO STAY IN MY VERY PRESENCE IN THE HOLY OF HOLIES. 
THIS IS WHERE YOU WANT TO BE ALWAYS.  I WILL TEACH YOU.”

The vision faded away, and the indescribable feeling of that special place remained with me as the pastor spoke, the church dismissed and I drove home.

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