Trip to the Mountain
Max walked up to me and as in the past said,”Good evening, Ms. Dianna. I have been sent to take you up to the mountain. We haven’t been this way in years.” I agreed it had been too long and we started our trek. It never takes long with Max. We were quickly standing in front of the great Mr.Eagle, who guards this area. “Welcome, welcome. I was told you would be here for a visit. Come in, come in. Everyone is excited to see you all again.” So we walked around the bend, on the path to where the doors are. No one can see these entrances from any point until you are before them. The middle door was glowing emerald green and I knew, as I was told before, that this was the one to enter. As we approached the door, it opened on its own. There was no door knob. just a big brass plate and a key hole, but no place for a handle. When we entered, the room was filled with light, as if the sun was shining inside this mountain cave room. “Come in”, I heard and glanced in the area the small voice came from. On a pedestal sat a small snowy owl. “After eating that scroll I sent you, I figured I’d better talk to you in person.” “Oh, do you have more to explain?”, I asked. By then he had flown across the room and landed on a large book which was open on a desk. He then said, “Here is the rest of your assignment. You have relayed the message to your sister. She will take precautions and angels have been dispatched to assist her. If she heeds the warning, her life will be saved.” “Now this is for everyone. The Lord has ordered commanded blessings to be carried to each Gideon, as you call yourselves. When commanded blessings flow, it’s like someone turned on a water faucet and you can’t get it turned off. It’s time; for Father has a lot of things each of you will do. Come often, ask for everything Holy Spirit brings to your mind. Much is waiting here that must be sent to earth for His harvest. Your words are heard into eternity. They create your world. Choose wisely.” I could tell everything in the room was in anticipation of what our words would be. I felt that all the living things wanted to be able to see what is going to happen with our group. “Thanks for coming. You are always welcome, since you don’t need a key, the door will always open for you.” He bowed and flew back to his pedestal. I knew he was expecting another redeemed one soon. So we bowed and headed back. Mr. Eagle said his good-byes as we passed and Max brought me home.