LION OF
“THERE ARE ONLY TWO CHOICES”
November 27, 2004
By Rosie Lovejoy
This vision occurred during an extremely anointed time of Praise and Worship
at River Glory, in
I saw a wooden bucket filled with water. The bucket was suspended in the air and began to pour out water. There seemed to be an endless supply of water, as it kept coming and coming. Soon a young man I did not recognize walked under the bucket, became drenching wet, then proceeded to take his clothes off. He picked up a pumice stone and began to scrub and scrub his body. When he was done he went over to his dirty wet clothes to put them back on. I heard a voice directing him,
“No, you are not to put on your old, dirty clothing after I have cleansed you. You are to put on new attire which I will provide for you.”
Invisible hands appeared with a white robe and belt, similar to those worn
in
Soon a woman appeared and she went through the same cleansing process, scrubbing everywhere on her body with the pumice stone. She was radiant and glowing, as the invisible robe appeared to cover her with the garment of white.
By this time I was thinking, “This is kind of X-rated Lord.”
HIS reply startled me:
“Do you think there is anything hidden from me? My children are naked and their thoughts are naked. There is nothing hidden from me. No thought, no action, no desire, no deed.”
Soon another woman stood under the bucket and cleansed herself, then a man. When this was over there were about seven cleansed, glowing individuals, dressed in white. As if on cue they joined hands and began to do an Israeli dance on the soft green grass. Birds were flitting about, and the air was soft and sweet.
The scene faded away and a large wooden cross appeared, with misty lavender light about it. The cross was sitting on a hill with large rocks. I have seen this hill before in the spirit. The light was shimmering and swirling about the cross, and the sky was nearly dark, as if the sun had just set and the evening had begun. There were no stars in the sky, just darkness and the cross with misty, lavender light.
Out of the base of the cross a molten stream of gold appeared. It was fiery hot and thick and began to flow down the rocks. It was a small flow that seemed to increase as it flowed down the barren rocks and desolate landscape.
Then to my horror something occurred that I would never have expected. A man appeared from the side of the vision and approached the cross. Because it was so dark I could just see his silhouette. He appeared to be in his late teens or early twenties. He boldly walked over to the cross and began to kick it, hard! Over and over he pounded the cross with his foot. Soon he was joined by another man who began to spit on the cross. Then another appeared who began to urinate on it. Soon the cross was surrounded by men who were spitting, kicking, urinating, and abusing the cross of our Savior. They were totally unaware of the golden stream that was flowing out from underneath the cross and winding its way down the slope of the hill.
The vision then began to follow the stream of hot molten gold. It wound down the hill, then came to the edge of a cliff. Over the side it tumbled and became a shimmering, sparkling waterfall of golden glory.
“It’s the glory fall!” I said to myself. “I know this waterfall! I’ve been here before.”
Soon people dressed in white appeared and began to gleefully dance and play under the glory fall. As I watched them frolic in the glory fall my eyes were drawn to the top of the fall. Sitting at the top of the fall was my favorite LION, the LION OF ZION. HE had a large, golden, jeweled crown on HIS head. I ran over to HIM and wrapped my arms around HIS neck and covered HIS face with kisses. I immediately felt embarrassed and backed away. HE looked over at me and smiled, (Yes, a LION can smile…) and then HE winked!
I approached HIM again and sat down next to HIM, snuggling close. Then HE began to speak:
“THERE ARE ONLY TWO KINDS OF PEOPLE IN THIS WORLD. THOSE WHO ALLOW THEMSELVES TO BE CLEANSED BY MY CROSS, AND THOSE WHO MOCK ME.”
“THERE ARE ONLY TWO CHOICES TO MAKE.”
“That’s kind of harsh, LORD.” I stated.
“THIS IS A HARD WORD.”
HE stated.
“WHERE IN MY WORD DOES IT SAY THAT THE
LUKE WARM ARE GOING TO ENTER INTO MY KINGDOM?
WHERE DOES IT STATE THAT THOSE WHO PROFESS ME WITH THEIR LIPS AND THEN LEAD THEIR LIVES MOCKING EVERYTHING I STAND FOR, WHERE DOES IT SAY THEY ARE GOING TO ENTER INTO MY REST?
MANY IN MY CHURCH MOCK THE WORD BY THE LIVES THEY LIVE.
THEY SHUN THE POOR.
THEY IGNORE THE ORPHANS AND THE FATHERLESS CHILDREN.
THEY DEVISE WAYS TO TAKE FROM THE POOR WHAT LITTLE THEY HAVE.
THEY IGNORE THE PLIGHT OF THEIR BROTHERS AND SISTERS IN OTHER LANDS AS THEY BUILD PALACES FOR THEMSELVES.
THEY BUILD LARGE SANCTUARIES FOR THEMSELVES WHILE THE POOR IN THEIR MIDST LIVE IN FEAR AND DEPRAVATION.
I DO NOT DWELL IN THESE SANCTUARIES. I TAKE NO DELIGHT IN THEM.
MY WORD IS CLEAR,
“PURE AND UNDEFILED RELIGION IS TO VISIT
ORPHANS AND WIDOWS IN THEIR TROUBLE, AND TO KEEP ONESELF UNSPOTTED FROM THE WORLD.”
(James 1:27)
I HAVE STATED,
“NOT EVERYONE WHO SAYS TO ME, ‘LORD, LORD,
SHALL ENTER THE
As I was listening to MY SAVIOR, a scene began to appear below us. A
Southwest or
“SOON I WILL ROAR AND ROAR AND ROAR!”
HE proclaimed.
“THERE WILL BE NO ONE WHO WILL BE ABLE
TO IGNORE MY ROARING. EVERY ONE WILL KNOW WHO IS ROARING. EVERY MAN,
WOMAN, AND CHILD ON EARTH WILL KNOW THAT THEIR GOD IS ROARING.
THERE IS NO COMPROMISE IN MY WORD.”
The scene faded away as we sat watching those dressed in white frolic under the glory fall, and the people of the Southwest city go about their daily lives, not knowing that their LORD was warning them of things to come.
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The following evening I was again at River Glory and during Praise and Worship
the same scene appeared. I was snuggled next to THE LION OF
One of the tank drivers spotted the LION sitting high above on the top of the glory fall. He began to fire at the LION with the big tank guns. Soon others joined him, all aiming and firing at our LORD.
Their fire fell quite short of the glory fall. Those underneath the glory fall continued their dancing in the glory, not hesitating one moment as the tank took aim at them. THE LION silently watched the futile efforts of those trying to destroy and unseat HIM.
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On Sunday, Dec. 5, 2004, the LION wanted to show me more things to come, and
I didn’t want to see them. I have seen such destruction, deception, and
despair on the horizon for my nation, that I didn’t want to take my eyes off of
HIM to see the destructive scene HE wanted to show me. I sat beside HIM
stubbornly looking at HIS profile, refusing to look at the destruction of the
SW or
When I finally looked, I saw tanks moving through the streets, indiscriminately shooting at apartment buildings, cars, stores, pedestrians, etc. Tanks drove through schools, shopping malls, and other civilian targets without concern for the civilian population’s safety. There was virtually no opposition because the attack was so unexpected.
The LION explained to me that this was going to be allowed because of our nation’s attack on Fallujah. HE stated that just as we had leveled that city and killed and injured thousands of innocent women and children, we had opened the door for our nation to be similarly attacked.
I then announced to HIM that I wasn’t going to share that information, because no one would believe me. I would “just sort of not include it.”
HE then softly asked me:
“Are you my servant?
Is your willingness to be my servant conditional?
Who is it you serve?
To what extent are you willing to serve?
And then HE sat quietly, waiting for my reply.
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