Thursday, February 28, 2019

  'WINTERS MOUNTAIN"


     Sitting here this bright and crispy day...February 16, 2015.  To get a phone call from a friend.  His stated on the phone, "I was reading a book about this man's life back in the 1920's, traveling to this mountain and found gold nuggets in the surrounding area of Washington, State.  It supplied his income for his life time.  When he was 80yrs old, and he thought he would let someone else know about this mountain and where the gold was.  His friend came with him on his next journey,  The old man fell and broke his hip, and he tied to tell his friend where it was.  He always took a different route all the time.  He could never find it, nor anybody else for that matter."  But the sound of the name gave a ring to my ear, 'Winters Mountain.'

     Do you think maybe, a book, a song, a story line to be made into a movie.  I pray, "Lord give me a story, give me a song, a melody, maybe to write a play.  Maybe much more, a gift to see some gold dust falling from the sky."

     We start on this fall October winding day.  Looking towards the mountain we lived by.  As my Grandma used to talk about, the good old days.

     My two brothers, my cousin Jake, and myself sitting on the porch in October.  When we heard the dogs barking.  As all four of us turned around to see, through the tree comes a gush of wind.

     As she Grandma Gritty speaks up, "The mountain is silence, but is seems every time we speak of it existence, a gush of  wind whipes through the trees, just as you boys just saw."

     By then all four of us are standing up now.  Wondering, is these stories true about the good old days?

     "Winters Mountain has a nice ring to it, huh?"  as Tom speaks up.

     My other brother Tom and Skit and of course, myself Peter looked at one another as Grandma speaks again, "You boys just heard the wind come through the trees.  Jake your dad knows the stories too.  He was there that day, when it all came about."

     "What came about, Grandma?"

   Grandma speaks,  "The mountain has a claim the land below.  There are times when things would appear before our eyes.  Someone would be stuck in the mud and no one else was around to help them.  But a gush of wind would appear and whom ever it was would be set free

     One of the neighbor's daughter, Sally was taken from her porch by old man that didn't live around here.  And of course all the neighbors were out looking for her.  It took a couple of days to have her back with us.  But her story was told, the guy took her back to his place locked her up.  The next evening came to this place where Sally was locked up, to have his way with her.  This came through the door, a gush of wind pinned the old man to the wall and Sally was set free.  Then all of sudden the wind picked her up and set her back down close to he property where she lived.

     It seemed, Winters Mountain took care of his people that lived on the land, that was called, Walt's Meadow.  Tuck way back in beautiful trees.  You can see the tip of the mountain in the spring time.  It looks like any other mountain.  The trees blooming with yellow flowers budding, and green leaf's appearing from the winter months of the ice cold.  And the summer glistening from the sun light gold dust falling from the sky.  To the land where we the farmers labored and worked.  As we cultivated the land.  We would reap a harvest that was plentiful for all us.

     Each year it would come and the neighbor's in surrounding area.  Heard the stories of Walt's Meadow having enough to feed the families.  Or the story I just told you about.  We grew up believing the mountain protected, US!  And no one could mess with US."

     Grandma Gritty sat in her rocking chair, closed her eyes, and said with a small sigh, "But in the sprintime, summer, or fall.  We would come together and stories would be told.  However, we were so used to it.  We took it for granted."

     As winter approached and the snow would fall.  The land would be covered like a blanket of snow, Winters Mountain, was quiet.  In those days, and times the quietness of the people the wood burning stoves, hibernation, was Walt's Meadow.  Winter months on the calendar started in December 21 and ended in March, a four month period.  Like the animals in the forest.  The ones that hide-berate, sleep and Winters Mountain seem to do the same.

     The story has been told of the fall of 2017.  The rain was coming down so hard the Walt's Meadow were having mud slides and families was loosing their land and lives were being lost.  Two families lost their children, Moms and Dads were missing.  And no where in site was the gushing wind coming through the trees, and no gold dust falling from the sky.  It wasn't happening and all the land was grubbing, Winters Mountain isn't taking care of US, he has forgotten US.  No where in site, disaster came and so sign of any protection.  And the children, the setters, and the farmers, was in such a state of confusion.

     The town's people decided to have a town's meeting.  "We are being destroyed and we have to do somethings about it."  Then town people realized.  We can help one another for a start.  Mary over here needs a new roof, we can do that.  Hey, I got some lumber to build a shed for Sally's dad to keep his chicken's in.  I can take care of the four kids that just lost their dad and mom in the flooding we just had.  As the town worked together.  They found the blanket of snow was melting and the town was helping neighbor's.  And there was joy back in their faces, life was better.

     Grandma spoke up, "We leaned a big lesson, while Winters Mountain was quiet.  Think maybe he was teaching US.  Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.  Love your neighbor."

     On this cold October day my brother's Jake my cousin, and myself.   Looked at each other and said all at the same time, We thought, "It just spooky stories.  But Grandma gave us some in site that made some sense."

     While the town Walt's Meadow always making sure.  A new family moved in, to welcome them.  Take food to the neighbor's house and to the Dad that just lost his job.  Because the sun would come out and you see the gold dust falling from the sky.  And mountain always the same, yesterday, today, and forever.

     A mountain that gave a town a glimpse of giving... and so much more.

written by Betty J. Wedekind
(C) 2015




Wednesday, February 27, 2019

THE GARMENT...

Where on a tree ... We did not see?

A Garment I see with ... colors of a rainbow.

I remember in a dream ... or maybe a play.

I heard of a coat of many colors.

Why colors...?

Every tribe, color, and Nations.

A Garnment...

We hear praise.

How about a Garment of forgiveness?

As ONE would say.

He stated in His word.

That came as a metaphor.

A Garnment...

That was taken and worn.

Only to find it did not fit.

It was torn... It was forbidden.

It was given... from the death of a Man.

I don't know... Be still.  Be a listener.

The Garment was given.  For who?

A day ... A time ... Are you ready?

A Garnment...


written by Betty J. Wedekind
(c) 2011
A poetry forms in this season of many ages...

      Age is a number...

Age is seen when a number appears ... like 4

Like 4 ... Like me ...

Like the season of 4+4+4=13
Oh no is NOT... 12...

Around the merry go around... sing a song.

The place... the school grounds is near.

Won't U come out to play?

My heart sees what?

My heart hears... You Say, "You love me?"

My heart...

Take this trip ...You fly in airplane ... You fly

By day or night...

The sound of Heaven!

"Can I ask a question,  Why oh Why?"

Can I have an answer?

Winter's Mountain was awesome so was Yahweh Yahweh
… The Super Hero.

Can You give me a poem that speaks ... but rhymes?

Many write much better ... But, what do I write?

What do I say?

A metaphor with words come across the page... Words.

Skip, Pretty, Blossom, and Care ...

Yikes, Oh goodness ...

Comes alive to tell a story in a poetic form.

Yikes were words on a page...

Words come in the form ... Pretty is her name.

The blossom flower she carry everyday.

A blossom flower as I see her ... in the care.

She tells me every day how she must pick up the house for her mother.  Because her legs were broken in the car accident.  When she was traveling to a recital, to play the piano...

"Oh goodness." was my response.

Yikes has five letters in the word.

Blossom has seven letters in the word.

Pretty, has five letters in the word.

As I skip to her house to see ... Pretty.

As I have the image in my head.

The blonde hair ... her eyes as blue as the sky.

Made my heart skip a beat...Why?

A dream in my heart.

A glance I saw across the yard cause me to write.

… A metaphor that rhymes.

And a story to remember her mother playing the piano and what?

A girl name Pretty...

Now the season...

Now the house...

Now the place...

My Heart...

My place...

Me...Me...Me...

written by Betty J. Wedekind
(c) 2018




MEDIA, ARTS, ENTERTAINMENT, GOVERNMENT, FAMILY, RELIGION, ECONOMY, AND EDUCATION...

In due season of time the prophetic plays an important part of seeing God move in the 7 Mountains.

As the church arises to its Glory... the King of Glory steps with His word Psalm 24:7.8.9.10...Why?
the church moves itself to the 7 Mountains spheres of influence to bring; Revelation knowledge in the atmosphere all around us.  God reveals to those that He has trained to bring forth the prophetic in the form for us, His people, to understand the way of His Spirit.

He gives greater understanding of the Spirit of discernment.  As He spoke to me at this time:  The spirit of discernment comes upon you, I and others to see it through His eyes.  Psalm 24:9 "Open up, ancient gates.  Open up ancient door, and let the King of Glory enter!"

The justice of His Kingdom arises in the 7 Mountains...Why?  He moves through His hands and feet...  The steps of righteousness or ordered by God!  The body of Christ, His chosen ones carry the anointing to bring forth His Glory.  His Justice prevails over evil.

The significance of the numbers of this hour open my eyes and my heart to receive what was said to me.  "Your writing will be far greater than they have been in the past.  The discernment becomes noticed in the 7 Mountains to bring the prophetic of My movement."

Justice rings a bell...When ONE speaks, JESUS!

The four scriptures verses in Psalms 24...
7... is His completion
8... is New Beginnings.., He takes His Body to the 7 Mountains
9... is the fruit of the Spirit
10...is the Law... The Ten Commandments

"Love the Lord thy God with all your heart, soul, mind, and strength, and LOVE your neighbor as thyself."

Justice rings the bell...
    LIBERTY BELL...in government... The trumpet sound the President of the United States, to bring to Israel...One Nation Under God with Liberty and Justice, THAT'S AMERICA … TO ALL!!!

The foundation is through ONE word, JESUS.  The foundation from 1 Corinthians 3:10 (NLT) "Because of God's grace to me.  I have laid the foundation like an expert builder.  Now others are building on this foundation must be very careful.  For no one can lay any foundation other than the one we already have...JESUS CHRIT."

And His word again speaks here 1 Corinthians 3:10
One ...  is unity with Him
Three... is the resurrection OF Jesus His death to life, in three days
and back to the number 10...The Law...that brings US right back to OUR foundation...  His Grace that gave LIFE.

WHEN I READ A MESSAGE FROM THE ELIJAH LIST OF MAY 18, 2018 FROM JOHNNY ENLOW.

5...His grace
18...Bondage and Binding
20...is redemption …Boaz and Ruth
18...We are in Bondage without Him … LIBERTY IN HIM.

WOW....

As Johnny spoke about February 24...has meaning ... Priesthood... the 24 Elders.  I agree Rev 4: 4 and Rev 5:13,14

First Creation or Flesh is 4 … 1 Corinthians 15:49 " And just as we have born the image of the earthy man, so shall we bear the image the heavenly man."  Always taking US back to the foundation... His word.

Justice does Ring...LIBERTY TO ALL.

written by Betty J.  Wedekind
Given on May 18th, 2018


Tuesday, February 26, 2019

THE END DAY PROPHET CALLING IS...

TO BRING THE RVELATION OF THE KINGDOM NOT RELIGION TO PUT YOU IN A BOX OF LEGALISM...!

And how does that happen?  "Through My Holy Spirit.  My spirit reveals truth and brings forth to create Kingdom living not a Religion of do's and don'ts.

My grace is enough for all.  The undeserving grace that was given through the blood of the Lamb.  As Abraham was ask to show his LOVE for me.  A father that created the sacrifice through the Lamb.  As he was to sacrifice Issacs his son.  As the lamb carried the blood of sacrifice for all not just one who obeyed, Abraham.

The Kingdom of revelation knowledge comes from the wisdom I gave when Solomon came to me in prayer asking for wisdom to discern.  The care of his people, not what Religion can dictate in.

Long ago to this date the Pharisees and Sadducee's dictating how My son, the Messiah, should have
come.
MAN MADE RULES...
MAN MADE SACRIFICES...

"NOT BY MIGHT, NOR BY POWER, BUT IT IS BY MY SPIRIT," says the Lord of hosts.  Zechariah 4:6 (KNB)

A foundation started when the Messiah came to earth in form of a child.  Through the Virgin birth in a manger.

"But God choose the foolish things of the world to shame the wise; God chose the weak things of the world to shame the strong"  1 Corinthians 1:27 (NIV)  Jesus preached in the synagogue when He was 12years old.  As his natural parents came looking for Him.  Why? He was about His Father's business.  A child doing what His Father is teaching. NOT RELIGION.

A focus came when He entered the wedding banquet to perform the miracle.  Turn the water into wine.  As His mother said, "Do as He tells You to do."  Always the focus to OBEY, not man's rules.

Does it not say in My word: "You will always have poor people with you, and anytime you want to, you can help them.  But you will not always have me."  Mark 14:7 (GNT)

"No condemnation for those who belong to Christ Jesus."  Romans 8:1 and why label those that don't believe.  Did You not believe at one time?

"For all who are led by the Spirit of God are children of God."  Romans 8:14

Revelation comes in many forms.

"So, you have not received a spirit that makes You fearful salves.  Instead, you received God's spirit when He adopted You as His own children.  Now we call Him, Abba Father!"  Romans 8:15

A salve to Religion ...You can't ...You can't ...You can't.

My job by My Holy Spirit is to bring forth conviction to the heart not a salve to man's rules.

To follow the Kingdom living to fine your heart to be changed and your mind to be renewed, day by day!  In doing so...Food is substance to keep the body functioning.  To have the energy to keep going.  As same as a care to put gas it in, keeps it going.  Without gas, no fuel, it will not move.  Without food for the body it will starve, and death will appear.  Without food to feed your spirit.  The flesh will make it, OK.  To do what it feels right.  A foundation was given in My word.  TO LIVE BY MY SPIRIT NOT BY FLESH.  To feed yourself daily is, "Thy Kingdom come, and thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven  Gives US our daily bread."  Matthew 6:10

I AM THE BREAD OF LIFE...

A revelation knowledge... MADE SIMPLE.

Not what man says, but what My word says.  'TO LIVE BY MY SPIRIT.'

A teaching can come, sounds good, looks good.  But was it Spirit given, or flesh driven?

How do You know?

'by My Spirit,' says the Lord..."


written by Betty J Wedekind
given by Holy Spirit on 3/30/2018




Monday, February 4, 2019

ARE YOU LISTENING

The Church...
The People...
The Families...
Mother’s, Father’s...

Plus,
CHRIST THE ONE RISEN ONE...
Is He first in your life?

The one the Father that said, “This is My Son,” as He came out of the water...

Would you speak to Him the way you speak to the Pastor, to people in your church, or what about your family, your children, and your wife?

When you speak ill against anyone, that confess to be a believer.  You are speaking agaisnt Me the one that resides in them.

A word of caution as My word comes forth, “Don’t you realize that all of you together are the temple of God and that the Spirit of God lives in *you?  God will destroy anyone who destroys this temple.  For God’s temple is holy, and you are that temple.  1 Corinthians 3:16-17 (NLT)

To raise a finger, or a word, or you are wrong and I am right.  It’s better to be wronged in My eyes.  Then to speak ill of another person.

“I am sick at heart. How long, O Lord, until you restore me? Return, O Lord, and rescue me. Save me because of your unfailing love.”  Psalm 6:3-4 (NLT)

Remember I bring correction to restore...not divide! My heart is TO LOVE ONE ANOTHER AS I LOVE. If you see a wrong correct it by praying.

If you have odds agaisnt someone go talk to that individual. Don’t spread it around, Gossip is slander. Stop My people and hear the cry , a heart after me, a song in your heart.  Stop look around... Do you want someone to say, “something about you?”

Listen to My heart...it forgives 7X70=490 times a day if you have too!

Love your neighbor as yourself.

Do you need to go to someone in this body and say, “I am sorry, please forgive me, to your child or the wife, even the Pastors?

“Are you trying to hold them Accountable? That’s not your job!”

And I leave you with this message to ponder...
A convicted heart, submit...
A stubborn heart comes under your inquiries.
But, rebellion heart comes under witchcraft...As you hear My words and read them.  “For rebellion is as the sin of witchcraft, and stubbornness is as inquity and idolatry.”  1 Samuel 15:23 (NKJV)

I close with this: A foundation is solid with what I bring to see a change brings so much for the church, the people, and My family...I LOVE YOU...

written by Betty J. Wedekind
Given on 6/7/2017