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LION OF ZION # 53
TWO BANQUETING TABLES REVISITED
By Rosie Lovejoy
October 10, 2007
It was Friday night and I was so happy that once again I was going to worship with the small group of friends I worship with every other Friday evening. It had been a terrible week, with crisis after compounding crisis. I was emotionally spent.
Walking into the sanctuary, I felt pregnant with the knowledge that once again I was going to get to meet my Savior and King, Yeshua/Jesus. I needed to hear HIS tender words and feel HIS loving presence.
Our opening prayer had been prayed, the shofar sounded, and worship had barely begun, when I saw the LION, regal and strong, standing powerfully, looking at me in HIS tender/stern way.
HIS words shocked me:
“YOU CAN’T JUST COME INTO MY PRESENCE COVERED WITH THE FILTH OF THE WEEK AND EXPECT TO MEET ME AS YOU ARE…”
HE continued to speak, and I grabbed a notebook and began to write.
To fully understand the message HE gave me, I am going to begin with an excerpt from:
LION OF ZION # 36 - TWO BANQUETING TABLES.
This vision will make little sense unless you understand what HE was elaborating on.
(This is just a small excerpt from that previous vision.)
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October 20, 2006
(nearly one year earlier)
I saw a huge banqueting table in a room that was light-filled and joyous. A gorgeous white brocade tablecloth covered the table, and crystal goblets and serving platters held luscious food. Light bounced off the crystal, and rainbows arched under a huge chandelier of crystal light. It was breathtakingly beautiful! Everywhere I looked there was light and rainbows.
The food on the platters was luscious fresh fruit. Some I recognized, some I didn’t. There was not a spot or blemish on any of it. Beads of water glistened on the fruit, and rainbows of light danced off of them. It was really beyond words, it was so beautiful!
The door was open to the room that contained the banqueting table, yet no one had entered.
Across the hall was another room, also with a large banqueting table. The light in that room was very dim. The walls, floor and tablecloth were a strong, blood-colored red. Smoke hung in the air and the room was filled with people all dressed up in their finest party attire. The dresses were low and seductive, very expensive and very much the latest fashion. The men were in tuxedos, and looked very handsome.
Some held wine glasses in one hand and a small hors d’oeuvre plate in the other that they had helped themselves to from the banqueting table. Others just held a hors d’oeuvre plate, and were playfully jabbing an item on the plate and offering it to other partygoers.
It was what was on the table and the plates that made me gag. There were slugs, and caterpillars, worms, earwigs, centipedes, spiders and bugs of all kinds. They were still alive and squirming on the plates and platters.
The party goers loved the food, and kept going back to the table for more.
I saw one woman slice a slug in half and offer it to her partner on her fork. “This tastes really good! Try it!” I heard her say. He opened his mouth, received it, and smacked his lips.
Then I heard the sweet, sweet voice of my friend, The Lion of Zion:
“I am calling out to my people. Which banquet will you attend?”
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Rosie Lovejoy continued ...
10/05/2007
Our opening prayer had been prayed, the shofar sounded, and worship had barely begun, when I saw the LION, regal and strong, standing powerfully, looking at me in HIS tender/stern way.
HIS words shocked me:
“YOU CAN’T JUST COME INTO MY PRESENCE COVERED WITH THE FILTH OF THE WEEK AND EXPECT TO MEET ME AS YOU ARE…”
I threw myself down at HIS feet, and began to sob. It had been such a terrible week in the natural, with one disappointment following another. I knew that I was unfit to meet my Savior this way.
HE continued:
I AM A HOLY GOD, HIGH AND LIFTED UP
AND MY WAYS ARE NOT YOUR WAYS.
THERE IS A SEPARATION GOING ON TODAY
AMONG THE INHABITANTS OF YOUR PLANET.
THERE IS A CHOOSING,
AND MANY ARE CHOOSING INCORRECTLY.
MANY OF MY CHILDREN BELIEVE THEY CAN
TOY WITH THE WORLD,
PLAY WITH THE WORLD,
AND STILL MAINTAIN THEIR LOVE FOR ME.
IT IS NOT SO ….
NEVER HAVE I SAID TO MY CHILDREN:
‘GO, DO YOUR OWN THING,
DO WHAT IS RIGHT IN YOUR OWN EYES,
THEN COME TO ME.’
NO!
I TELL MY CHILDREN TO CONSECRATE THEMSELVES,
SET THEMSELVES APART AND LIVE LIVES THAT REFLECT ME.
YOU SIMPLY CAN NOT HAVE IT BOTH WAYS.
FOR THE DAYS ARE DARKER AND DARKER,
AND THE TEMPTATIONS MORE SEDUCTIVE AND POTENT.
A BATTLE IS RAGING IN THE HEAVENLIES.
THE HOARDS OF HELL ARE WHIPPING THEMSELVES INTO A FRENZY
AS THEY KNOW MY RETURN IS IMMINENT.
THERE IS NO TIME FOR POLITICS.
THERE IS NO TIME FOR WORLDLY PURSUITS.
THERE IS NO TIME FOR MY LITTLE ONES,
MY SANCTIFIED ONES,
TO PLAY IN THE DEVIL’S POOL OF DELIGHTS.
(I saw an image of a large above-ground swimming pool, about 4 feet high. There was a slide that slid into the pool, and other toys floating on top of the water. Adults were joyfully sliding into the pool, unaware that at the bottom of the pool Water Moccasins and other poisonous creatures were lurking.)
THERE IS SUCH A DELIGHTFUL PRESENCE AVAILABLE
TO MY SANCTIFIED ONES.
IT IS MY PRESENCE,
SWEET AND PERFUMED WITH MY MERCY AND MY KINDNESS.
IT IS NOT A COUNTERFEIT PRESENCE, IT IS MY PRESENCE,
AND MY FRUIT COMES FORTH FROM MY PRESENCE.
I HAVE SHOWN YOU TWO BANQUETING TABLES:
ONE IS MINE,
THE OTHER IS MY ADVERSARY’S.
YOU SAW THAT VERY FEW WANTED
TO EAT FROM MY BANQUETING TABLE.
WHAT YOU DID NOT KNOW WAS THE PEOPLE YOU SAW
IN THAT VISION
ARE PART OF MY CHURCH ….
WHEN YOU WATCH TV …
FROM WHICH TABLE ARE YOU EATING?
WHEN YOU LISTEN TO TALK RADIO,
WHOSE BANQUET ARE YOU EATING?
FOR MAKE NO MISTAKE,
NOT ALL WHO CLAIM TO BE MINE
ARE FEEDING YOU FROM MY TABLE.
WHEN YOU LISTEN TO CD’S,
ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME?
DO YOUR CONVERSATIONS REFLECT ME?
OH, MY CHILD,
SUCH SORROW AND SHOCK AND FEAR AND TREMBLING
ARE ON THE HORIZON!
AND FOR MY SERVANTS, THE ONES WHO ARE CONSECRATED
AND INQUIRING OF ME, OBEDIENT TO ME,
SUCH GLORY AND ECSTASY AWAITS THEM!
TWO PARALLEL REALITIES WILL BE MARCHING SIDE BY SIDE.
THE WAY INTO MY GLORY, MY REALITY,
IS THROUGH A HUMBLE HEART,
A HUMBLE REPENTANT HEART.
I WILL STRETCH MY CHILDREN TO SEE THOSE WHO ARE TRULY MINE.
I WILL PUT THEM IN THE FIRE.
I WILL PUT THEM ONTO THE POTTER’S WHEEL.
AND SO YOU ARE WONDERING WHY I AM SPEAKING TO YOU
ABOUT THIS?
YOU WANT TO WORSHIP AND JOIN YOUR FRIENDS
IN THE SANCTUARY.
(I was sitting on the floor of the Foyer, and it was hard and cold.)
TRUE WORSHIP IS COMMUNING WITH ME.
IT IS INQUIRING AND QUIETLY AWAITING MY REPLY.
YOU WONDER IF THIS IS REALLY ME?
YOU KNOW THAT IT IS.
I ENCOURAGE YOU, MY DAUGHTER, TO LAY IT ALL DOWN.
YOU FEEL THERE IS SO MUCH ON YOUR PLATE.
GIVE IT TO ME.
GIVE ME THE PLATE YOU ARE CARRYING.
IT IS FILLED WITH SCORPIONS AND SLUGS,
AND OTHER NOXIOUS THINGS.
IT IS NOT FOR YOU TO EAT.
LAY YOUR WORRIES AT MY FEET —
THAT PLATE YOU ARE CARRYING IS FROM THE WRONG BANQUETING TABLE.
(I saw myself laying this plate filled with creepy, awful creatures at the feet of my SAVIOR as HE hung upon the cross.)
He continued:
DON’T GO THERE!
TRUST ME!
TRUST ME!
I AM TRUSTWORTHY.
YOU ARE ENTERING INTO MY SHABBAT,
MY SABBATH REST.
WHY NOT STAY THERE AS YOU GO ABOUT YOUR WEEK?
TIMES ARE TOO PRECARIOUS MY CHILD,
TO BE ANYWHERE OTHER THAN UNDER THE SHADOW OF MY WINGS.
GUARD YOURSELF.
GUARD YOUR EYES.
GUARD YOUR EARS.
GUARD YOUR TONGUE.
GUARD WHERE YOUR FEET WILL LEAD YOU.
ASK.
INQUIRE OF ME.
ASK AS YOU GO ABOUT YOUR DAY WHICH BANQUETING TABLE
YOU ARE EATING OFF OF.
I CAN ASSURE YOU THAT
IF IT IS NOT EASY AND LIGHT,
IF IT IS NOT FILLED WITH MY PRESENCE AND MY PEACE,
THEN IT IS NOT OF ME.
IT IS NOT MY TABLE!
NOW CHOOSE AGAIN WHICH TABLE YOU WOULD EAT FROM.
MY TABLE OR MY ADVERSARY’S?
THERE IS NO MIDDLE TABLE FROM WHICH YOU CAN EAT!
IT IS EITHER MY FOOD OR SATAN’S FOOD.
DO NOT BE DECEIVED MY DAUGHTER.
MY WORD WILL GUIDE YOU.
MY HOLY SPIRIT WILL GIVE LIFE TO THE FOOD
WHICH IS WHOLESOME AND OF ME.
STOP LOOKING AT THE OTHER TABLE!
IT IS FILLED WITH DEATH AND DECAY!
(I saw myself at my computer, surfing my favorite news sites.)
COME TO ME FOR I AM LIFE.
THERE IS NO OTHER LIFE APART FROM ME.
(I then saw my favorite LION reposing in a mountain meadow. The flowers were blooming and a sweet fragrance filled the air. Butterflies and bees were humming about HIM. Peace permeated the scene.)
“COME AND REST WITH ME.”
HE invited.
I saw little animals come and snuggle against HIS large, sweet body. I joined then, leaning against my SAVIOR and KING. It was so restful …
I AM NOT A CARTOON FIGURE.
I AM NOT A FIGMENT OF YOUR IMAGINATION.
I AM ROARING,
AND MY SOUND IS REVERBERATING THROUGH
ALL OF CREATION.
COME AND REST IN ME.
SPEND TIME WITH ME.
AS THINGS UNRAVEL,
AND THE PEOPLES OF YOUR WORLD GORGE THEMSELVES
UPON THE FOOD FROM SATAN’S BANQUETING TABLE,
COME AND REST IN ME.
BE AT PEACE FOR ALL IS WELL MY DAUGHTER.
I AM COMING AND I AM ROARING.
NOTHING WILL EVER BE THE SAME AGAIN.
I AM COMING AND ALL THAT IS WRITTEN MUST BE FULFILLED.
COME!
I then saw myself dressed as a bride with long white veil and dress. My BELOVED was beside me, gently leading me into the room with the white brocade banqueting table, the wedding table, filled with flowers and wonderful food…