ROOTED RENEGADE

I had a dream early this morning and the parts that I am able to share are:

I saw God standing in front of a sundial and it was like on a stick and instead of it being full there was only like a quarter of it left .  And then I went into the bathroom and there was another representation of God, but he was smoking a cigarette and it didn’t feel like God it felt like it was off. And I was confused about why I was seeing Him like that.  I even asked him why he was smoking because he doesn’t smoke.

The dream shifted and it was really large field and there were these olives that were on these really tall stalks and they weren’t on a tree anymore. They were just on this spindly sickly stalk like a shoot that came out of the ground. They were black olives they weren’t that many of them left.  We had to jump up to get them and gather them as fast as we could, and when we were done, the stalks were bare. you could see where we picked them, but it didn’t look like the stalk could produce anymore. 

They were so out of place too.  There were thousands of them in the field but everything was so dark.  There was not a lot of light on the field.  But the stalks were highlighted at the top.  I could see close up on them and they were mostly black stalks that looked as if someone had shaved off branches of them.  The top was not a branch but just a bunch of black olives in one spot, which is where we picked from.

After I woke up from the dream I asked Holy Spirit to help me understand what I saw. The scripture that came to mind was Matthew 25:1-13 “The Parable of the Wise and Foolish Virgins” (other translations may say it slightly different than the NKJV). And this is what I feel like Holy Spirit is saying:

This is a message for the church. There is a weightless in this season and there is not much time left to prepare. My people are gathering the wrong oil and not paying attention to where they are gathering from. While they think it is of me, they are falling for false representations of Me. I am the way, the truth, and the life. Where my people are choosing to gather from is death and destruction. They have been swayed by the false doctrines and ideologies (fake oil) and have missed where I am leading and calling them too. Just as a black olive is not used to produce oil, neither can my people continue to gather from that which I have not called them. It is time for My people to open their eyes and see the deception for what it is. My word does not change child. It is true and alive and active and sharper than a double edged sword. It goes forth to accomplish all that I establish it too. My people are to take heed to My word and My word only.

Faythe