VISION: WHISTLE O RAIDERS OF THE AIRWAYS- Part 1

 

VISION: WHISTLE O RAIDERS OF THE AIRWAYS-Part 1

 

(Please read) Vision: Whistle O Raiders Of The Airways-Intro         1st July 2009

 

( Who are the Raiders of the airways? Brief description from VISION: RAIDERS OF THE AIRWAYS  )

 

I saw that these Raiders of the Airways were airing the truth, by every means available to them, T.V., Radio, Internet sites, Newspapers, Magazines, sharing stood atop a soap box, etc

 

 

VISION: WHISTLE O RAIDERS OF THE AIRWAYS- Part 1

1st July 2009

VISION: RAIDERS OF THE AIRWAYS     was published JANUARY 2008. Soon thereafter, I saw this vision.

 

The Whistle.

From where I stood, the dense cloud formation in the sky over America, looked threatening. The color of the sky was not grey but a watery brown.

There was nothing to look at, as such, just clouds, clouds and more dense clouds of this peculiar colour.

All below was hidden under this dense cloud.

Then I heard the Lord Say to the raiders, “ Whistle.”

So the raiders whistled.

The whistle was as a sharp sword.

It cut through the cloud and parted it, with great speed. Now I could see the land that was hidden below the cloud.

The whistle and what it accomplished was impressive. I wondered how these raiders had such a sharp whistle, so sharp that it cut through those hardening dense watery brown clouds?

I was shown that these raiders had submitted to the sharpening, such as mentioned in VISION: RAZOR SHARP .

As long as they continued in obedience to all His Instructions, and submitted to this call for sharpening, whensoever it came, these raiders would always be able to whistle in this manner.

 

I was also reminded within this vision of a visionflash in which the Lord Instructed the God lovers to cross over to the other side and burn their bridges. They were not to leave for themselves any means by which they could return to the place from where they had moved on.

The whistling raiders had burned their bridges.

 

The clouds.

Now as the clouds slit open, I saw many places of hiding.

People who had heard the whistle, came out of their hiding places and gazed above.

None of the people down below could see each other, but all had heard the whistle wheresoever they were in their hiding places, and no matter what they were occupied with, they responded to the sound of the whistle with great joy and exhilaration.

I saw that those who did not hear the whistle remained under this thick watery brown cloud. They had poor visibility and could not see their way around, nor hear or understand what was going on around them.

Due to the poor visibility, people down below were shouting and screaming in panic. As none below that dense cloud could see clearly, they found that they were being pulled in one direction or another by voices, purporting to be their friends, well-wishers, and ‘wise counsellors’. Fear, panic, and insecurity resided in the hearts of those who dwelt under this cloud.

The whistle of the raiders of the airways, cut through the middle of this hardened dense cloud.

Those that were divinely hidden from the filth and the effects of these dense watery brown clouds, looked up and saw the light and heard the whistle.

The hidden ones were those who had had enough of the harlotry, and wanted no part of it. They separated themselves from the filth, and many being alone, they occasionally went through pangs of loneliness. They understood well that the Lord had in His Mercy hidden them from the filth, but they longed to know if there more like them around.

On their own, they sometimes wondered if they were ‘losin’ it’. They wondered if their separation was self inflicted and maybe God was not in it. Then they’d look around at their lives, and how well protected they were from the filth, and the stench of the bursting sewers, and know without a shadow of a doubt, that it was but His Mercy and Grace, that they remained hidden.

They understood that they were to wait. God would surely divinely connect them with those who spoke the pure language. By themselves, they would’nt even know where to go looking for them.

A few times in the past, though, these hidden ones had mistakenly thought they had found those who spoke the pure language, were dismayed  to realize later that those they found by their own effort, were but mere pretenders, shallow and lacking in wisdom, but making a great pretence of knowing more than they actually knew.

They gave up their vain searches, and understood that they were to wait to be divinely joined to those whom the Lord Willed and not those whom they sought out in the flesh.

At times they felt that the waiting brought excruciating pain.

But now the sound of the whistle brought overwhelming joy.

They ran from their hiding places and looked up. They saw how the clouds had been cut apart by the whistle. They danced and rejoiced and praised God, for now they had found those who truly spoke the pure language. For they knew that none except those trained by the Lord could whistle in this way.

Within the vision, I rejoiced that these were coming out of their hiding places and linking up with those who aired the truth.

But as I looked again at those who had whistled,I was made to understand that not all raiders were present there.

 

Where then were the others? Why were they not whistling?

 

I was shown, that contrary to the caution mentioned in VISION: RAIDERS OF THE AIRWAYS  

Be warned Raiders of the Airways check your pockets, and your intents and see if they reflect the nature of those old masters, you once served under.

Repent and DEAL WITH IT NOW, BEFORE IT IS TOO LATE.

TRUTH LOVERS-BEWARE COMPLACENCY. DO NOT LET YOUR GUARD DOWN. OTHER DECEPTIONS ARE UNDERWAY. BE WATCHFUL.

 

The missing raiders had let their guard down, had become complacent and gone the way of their old masters, and repented not.

The affairs of Caesar mattered more to them than the things of God. They had thrown discernment out and were now being led by the flesh.

Suddenly, the godly contentment had vanished and they began reasoning like the world, taking an obsessive interest in the politics, economies, and affairs of their nation, panicking like the world, and now instead of speaking the truth, they were deeply entrenched in spreading rumours. Soon they sounded no different from the world.

Kingdom matters, mattered not.

Where once they were content with what they had, they now saw only lack. What had once started by the spirit, they now intended to conclude it by the flesh.

Suddenly they were speaking the same twisted language as their masters. …………. and the same reasoning……….’No money, no gospel”.

They lost sight of what God Had Instructed them to do, and found a ‘better’ alternative plan. They had found their Hagar and brought her home. They were in a hurry to reproduce and ‘multiply’, and ‘Hagar’ would help.

They measured everything physically. They had to physically ’see’ the people following them, physically ’smell’ the money to believe that their work was bearing results.

 

The whistling raiders had obeyed the Lord’s Commands, but the missing raiders were unwilling to submit to the sharpening, or the burning of all bridges. Their minds were full of ‘what ifs’. They found more security in the existence of the bridges and the Hagars they’d brought home. 

The unburnt bridges and Hagars, were their path to Plan B.

So now the missing raiders could’nt whistle.

They now lived under this dense watery brown cloud, and were otherwise occupied in simply guess-working their way around, due to the poor visibility on the ground.

They passed their time in trivial pursuits, and were given to panic, fear and insecurity, like the others who lived beneath the dense clouds.

If they repented, the Lord would return them to the original mission, but at this present time, it did not appear that they even understood where they went wrong.

 

There were missing and whistling raiders, world over.

 

In the ministry matters the whistling raiders, had to remember that the multitude was blind and deaf. It was God Who would Convict them, not man. Raiders simply had to continue to obey, follow His Directions and air the truth. Not look to the physical results, as that would surely lead them to great physical highs and lows, and away from the purposes of God.

One of the gravest mistakes the raiders could make in their service was this: To expect to see instant physical results of their obedience to God. In a manner of speaking, there seemed to be no fruit in trusting ‘immediate physical results’ as such.

If they looked to the ‘numbers’ that joined them, they’d be sorely disappointed because many would join them for a while and then move on. Some would move on, to go do what the Lord had instructed them, whilst others would leave because they had itchy ears, and the message of the raiders was too hard for them to understand.

Amidst the truth-seekers, many flatterers would slip in and come their way. Their focus was mammon. They would come to the raiders with plans on how to enlarge / create ‘quick’ finances for their ministries. But there were those the Lord would raise up who brought them godly counsel on finances. The raiders would need to very clearly differentiate between the two.

The raiders had to be ever vigilant NOT to lead the people to themselves, but ALWAYS to the Lord. As long as they were vigilant in this, they would weed out the flatterers.

 

In VISION: RAIDERS OF THE AIRWAYS  ,  the warning was to beware of infiltrators. In these times now, (as mentioned towards the end in Transcript OF Audio-Vision: America O America ( seen in 2007) I saw the Judases at work,)

 

The Judases were being revealed.

 

Later on  my attention turned particularly to these dense watery brown clouds.

I wondered how such clouds came to form over America.

I was Shown a vision:

 

Vision: Frogs croak

I saw…………..

The musicians of God scattered world over, had been playing their God Given musical instruments.

Suddenly, the Lord Instructed them to play softly, so they did.

Turn by turn the musicians were called to put down their instruments.

The musicians obeyed.

I saw that though the musical instruments were no more in the hands of these musicians, the instruments divinely played on.

Each musician in turn would be given a music sheet and when Commanded to do so, they would play from it. This had been the pattern, no musician knew the entire piece, all depended on God to supply them with the music sheets.

They would play from the music sheets, and when they were instructed that they were to turn down the sounds, and play softly, each understood that the time had come for them to receive the next music sheet from the Lord.

Now inspite of the softness of the music, and the disappearance of the musicians from time to time, I heard no jarring notes, nor a pause in the music, though the volume of it continued to decrease till it sounded as if all had gone silent.

Whilst in this vision, I could hear the faint sounds, I wondered how others would know the music had not stopped playing, though it sounded as if it had.

I was made to understand, that the discerning would know. That they were to WAIT WATCH LISTEN.

For surely it was in the times of ’silence’ that the discerning would be able to identify the undiscerning, and their leaders.

When the music was audible it alerted the obedient of the times they were in, and the ’silence’ denoted that the musicians were receiving further instructions from the Lord, and those the Lord Chose for the times would return to play audible sounds from the next music sheet.

The musicians though they lived world over,  seemed like they were from one household.

All could play the instruments well, and all could read and understand the music sheets.

All had in turns been chosen to play the lead musical notes, and all had learnt to remain ’silent’ when called to.

The music always played on, either audibly or so softly that the human ear could not hear, but the God lovers were alert. They would WAIT WATCH LISTEN. They would not rush to give their ‘opinions’ and views’.

The ’silence’ was a sign unto the God lovers to beware of alien sounds, and not be misled by them.

Now whensoever there was ’silence’, in this ’silence’, a multitude of brown colored frogs and tadpoles came forth and croaked and tried to immitate the music that had previously been clearly audible. They convinced the gullible that their ‘unique’ croaking sounds were the ‘new’ music.

The more they croaked the more these watery brown clouds amassed in the sky.

“The rain is coming, the rain is coming”, croaked the frogs and tadpoles.

“ Look, these frogs are right! The clouds are gathering! Surely it will rain, just as they have prophecied, so surely God is using them, let’s not judge by appearance, God Can Use anyone.” said the gullible.

The ’silence’ was the time to wait and watch and listen.

The discerning continued to seek the Lord to understand what the Lord was Saying in the ’silence’. But the undiscerning, who pretended they were discerning, would not seek the Lord. They had itching ears, and all they wanted was to keep hearing something…………..anything.

It was in the ’silence’, that the false would manifest, be visible, and their croaking be heard.

The hearts of men would be revealed in the ’silence’.

When musicians were audible, many would say to them, “ Ah! What a confirmation! Surely the Lord is with you. You play your intruments so well. What skill!”

Some among the undiscerning would say to them, “ Surely what you say is of God. Truly your warnings have opened my eyes to recognize dem false leaders, I have renounced and denounced dem, and will never return to dem false ministries.”

But when the prophets were ’silent’, the undiscerning would get restless. They would say, “ Ah! That judgment music is gone. What a relief! Now we can return to our old haunts! What’s next? Let’s go find someone who’ll tell us”.

Their main desire was to hear future forecasts.

The frogs fulfilled that desire. They would turn random current events into prophecies, speak about how if the gullible obeyed them, they would be drenched in the the coming ‘money rain ‘, that they were so confidently forecasting.

This was the time when the frogs would give birth to many impromptu ‘projects’ . They would open many schools, hold many frog and tadpole led conferences and teach much the same subjects as in the VISION: STEEL TOE BOOTS .

Multitudes of these amphibians would enter the homes of the undiscerning.

The frogs and tadpole ministries were warmly welcomed by the undiscerning multitude, who so hated the ’silence’.

I saw that the frogs invariably occupied areas that were surrounded by landmines.

The undiscerning multitude flocked to the amphibians.

As they ran towards the croaking sounds, many tripped on the landmines. I saw that many of the gullible, were either seriously hurt or buried under the rubble.

So I saw that the dense watery brown cloud I saw was caused by the constant croaking and the dust and debris that flew from the landmines. The more this occured down below, the density of the brown clouds increased.

 

The environment the missing raiders now dwelt in, affected their voice.

“I have a frog in my throat, I have a frog in my throat!”, they lamented.

The whistling raiders, with their instruments sharpened and bridges burned, were headed towards where the Lord was leading them.

 

Whilst the frogs croaked, the raiders had been going through the process of elimination . Those who submitted to God’s Instructions ………………..whistled.

Those who submitted not to the Lord, were eliminated. If they repented the Lord would Graciously return them to the work of the raiders. 

 The obededient raiders continued to whistle. And they whistled well.

With their bridges all burned, I saw that they did not look back, but moved on.

 

I watched the whistling raiders moving on. As I  wondered where they were going, I  saw an oncoming  train in the distance. (Immediately I was reminded of Vision: The Three Trains)

 

It was unlike the three trains, I had seen in 2007.

This was a giant train.

This was THE FOURTH TRAIN.

I watched this giant train brake to a halt.

 I wondered who would board The Fourth Train.

Bombay-India

Swarna Jha

 

To be continued………………………….