CHAPTER
II
DAY 1
WHEAT FIELD AND THE COFFIN
Wednesday, July 27th, 2011. At 10 am.
1. WHEAT FIELD
Seven days have flown by. I looked forward to seeing Jesus today.
I was reading the Bible in my room, when the word of the Lord came unto me.
“Lift up your eyes, and look on the fields, for they are ready to harvest.”
It was heard clearly. And like the previous visitation, this time He did not show Himself. I only heard His voice.
"My daughter,” He said again, “I will bring you with Me now.”
In the blink of an eye, I was already somewhere else. It happened in a flash.
I looked around and found myself standing in the middle of a vast wheat field. As far as the eye could see, there were only wheat crops everywhere.
The field was beyond large. I could not see where it ends. The wheat stalks were all golden-brown, and looked beautiful as they were swaying in the wind.
“Lift up your eyes, and look on the fields, for they are ready to harvest.”
The same words were heard again. But this time His voice sounded clearer as if He was actually nearby. Immediately I looked around to find Him.
"My Lord!" I exclaimed in delight.
I saw Him! I saw Jesus, the Love of my life! There He was, just a few yards away from me. He was walking toward me.
Jesus walked through the wheat field while running His hands over tall, golden stalks. They were glowing as He walked past them.
He looked remarkably charming! I wanted to run to Him yet for some reason I couldn’t move my legs. Then I fell down on my knees.
Jesus looked so handsome. His face was rosy and glowing. His golden brown hair fell perfectly into graceful curves below His ears, upon His shoulders.
The Lord stood in front of me in a glowing white robe. He radiated the glory of God, as Song of Solomon 5:16 says, “He is altogether lovely.”
Jesus smiled and looked at me with His loving eyes. They were the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. There was kindness in His eyes. And the warmth in those eyes brought serenity into my heart.
He reached out His hand to help me stand.
"My daughter, I love you."
The Lord embraced me.
My heart overflowed with joy beyond words. I was melting away in His embrace.
"I love you too my Lord. You are everything to me."
He brushed my cheek with the back of His hand, then stroked my hair tenderly. His face was beaming with joy.
Jesus was very tall and I was so small next to Him. I was below His chest.
Suddenly I realized that I wasn’t a 34 year old woman anymore. I became much younger, like a teenager aged around 14-16.
I turned into a young girl in the spiritual realm. It felt good; I felt more lively.
His Pure and Perfect Love Toward Each Of Us
Then Jesus spoke about His love for His people.
“My daughter, I love My children. I am with them always and would never leave them or forsake them. I want them to know that.
“I want them to know that I am with them, embracing them when they worship Me in spirit and truth. I am with them, holding them close in My arms when they yearn for Me. I carry them through, when their hearts are weary, when they cannot stand. For I am close to the brokenhearted and save those who are crushed in spirit.
“I love My children. I love each and every one of them. My love is not like the love offered by the world. My love is pure and perfect. My Father loves them too. Father loves them like He loves Me.
"I laid down my life so My children can draw close to Me. I want nothing more than to love My children and be loved in return.”
Souls Yearning to Be Saved
Jesus put His hand on my shoulder.
"My daughter,” He said as He laid eyes on the field, “take a look around this field. Look at how vast it is.”
I looked around this ocean of golden-tan stalks. Surely the field was beyond big.
“The field represents the world,” He spoke again, “there are still many souls out there that have not known Me even though they are ready to hear the Word and be saved. So many souls are crying right now, yearning for the Truth.
“The harvest is indeed plentiful, but as you can see here, in this large section, no one is working. No one is reaping the harvest.” He looked around sadly.
Jesus was right. As far as the eye could see, not one reaper was seen.
"The laborers are few,” He said again, "and this large section is only a small part of the field, however not one worker is found here. In other parts beyond where your eyes can reach, parts that are equally as broad as this one, only one or two workers in each part work hard reaping the harvest.
“So many crops ready to be brought in, yet there aren’t enough workers to help. So many souls ready to hear the Word, yet there aren’t enough people sharing the good news.”
I can imagine, with today’s billions of lost souls on earth, it indeed requires a lot of workers to help. The world is one huge field of souls.
Jesus looked sorrowful. Tears fell down His face. It made me sad to see Him cry.
My heart was moved.
"My Lord,” I said, “let me do the work. Let me harvest this area.”
He smiled at me and laid His hands on my head. "Go ahead, My daughter. You may work as you wish."
Suddenly I found a sickle blade in my hand. It appeared just like that.
I worked straight away. As I swung the sickle against the base of the crop, I thought to myself, “This area may be beyond vast, but I’m sure the harvest can be completed if carried out diligently.”
"My Lord, I’m determined to reap everything until it is entirely finished. No matter how long it will take.”
Jesus didn’t say a word. He just looked at me with sadness in His eyes.
His reaction surprised me. I was confused.
"Why are You still sad, My Lord? I believe it is possible for one person to do all the work. Perhaps it could take months, but I am sure it can be done completely. It would be great if there are others helping, but if there’s none, I’m willing to do it all alone.”
I didn’t mind having to harvest it all by myself.
In the real world today, people can use harvesting machinery to make harvesting easier and faster. However this field is a different kind of field. It is a field of lost souls and cannot be harvested by machines.
Jesus was still silent with grief written on His face. I didn’t say anything else.
Harvesting Must be Done in Daylight
I continued reaping the grains as fast as I could.
Jesus stood not too far from me. He watched me working and not for one second took His eyes off me.
He didn’t say anything but I knew He wanted me to work fast.
I stopped for a second to wipe sweat off my face. The weather was hot and humid. It was summer. Sweat dripped down and drenched my clothes.
I looked up to the sky.
The sky was bright blue and clear. The sun positioned in the exact center of the sky. It was exactly noon.
"My daughter," Jesus said, "harvest must be done in daylight. There is not much time left. Daytime soon will pass and night will come. You cannot reap in the dark because when darkness arrives, it will rule over everything."
I went back to work immediately after hearing that. I worked faster than before, cutting the stalks relentlessly.
Although I didn’t really understand what the Lord meant by “darkness will rule over everything”, I didn’t have time to ask because I had to keep working. I could not waste time, not even one second. I needed to hurry before night fell.
After some time, I looked up to the sky again.
The sun was not in the exact center anymore. It had moved and was now positioned in the western half. The weather wasn’t too hot like earlier, it had become a little cooler with a gentle breeze.
I was exhausted from cutting the stems for hours. But when I saw how much more grain was waiting to be harvested, I forced myself to work again.
I could not give up now.
* * *
Time had flown by so quickly. The sun continued to move down towards the west. It was still shining, just not as bright as before.
I looked around to see how much grain I had reaped, and I was amazed to find them already bound into sheaves.
There were many sheaves, bound and arranged neatly around me. I had no idea who bound them but it was a great help.
I was pleased to see how much wheat I had harvested so far, even though there were still much more to harvest. It was impossible to get it all done by today as the day was almost over. The sun would go down soon.
I will reap again tomorrow, I said to myself.
There was still a little time left before dusk, so I kept harvesting.
Today Is All We Have
By the time the sun was setting, the sky was painted an array of pink, orange and yellow. I stood there in silence and awe admiring the most magnificent sunset I had ever seen.
It was breathtaking, but this sunset would turn into dusk soon, where the sky becomes completely dark.
Normally it would take around 30 minutes from sunset to dusk, which meant the remaining time for harvesting was no more than half an hour. Jesus said I could not harvest anymore after the sun goes down.
Then I saw something in the distance.
Up ahead in the distance, about one or two miles from where I was, something dark was soaring up into the eastern sky.
The eastern sky looked strange. It appeared darker, and the something that was soaring up was moving and headed this way, toward this field.
I squinted to see it more clearly.
How shocked I was when I found out what it was.
It was a tornado! The eastern sky was engulfed by black, swirling clouds.
Even though it was still far away, it was heading this way. Sooner or later this beautiful field would be destroyed!
To my horror I saw the twisting vortex rotate violently in increased velocity. I could feel the change in air pressure from here, and the wind had increased in intensity.
A strange roaring sound was heard. It sounded like the roar of hundreds of jet planes at takeoff. It was incredibly loud.
The huge, black cloud with a funnel shaped cloud beneath it kept moving forward in this direction. That gigantic black funnel, capable of devouring everything in its path.
Flashes of lightning lit up the blackened sky.
The circumstances were horrifying over there, while it was still peaceful and quiet here. But this peacefulness would soon be gone as the raging storm was about to pass through this field. Everything here would be destroyed.
Considering the distance, I estimated it would take less than two minutes for the tornado to arrive here.
“My daughter,” Jesus said, “the storm will arrive in twenty minutes. Its time has been postponed.”
It was a relief to know that.
I looked up to the skies above. The sun had dropped further below the horizon. I estimated this gorgeous twilight would end in about 20 minutes or less.
Then I realized something. I realized that the time when night falls coincided with the time when the tornado would arrive. They would arrive at the same time.
Reaping’s remaining time was only 20 minutes now. Twenty minutes before the tornado tears this wheat field apart. I became devastated when I thought about how there was still so much grain that had not been harvested.
I swung my sickle again with might and main. I tried to work as hard as I could, but it was impossible to finish all the harvesting in less than 20 minutes!
"My Lord,” I cried out, “it is impossible to reap all today. And it is not possible to harvest again tomorrow as there will be nothing left. The tornado will destroy everything!”
“It is true, you only have today. You cannot reap anything tomorrow because this field will be destroyed. When darkness and storm arrive, they shall tear this field apart."
My heart broke when I heard it.
Today was all I had, yet there was not even much time left anymore. I had to leave soon before the storm arrived!
I could not harvest again tomorrow as this beautiful wheat field would be gone. The big tornado would devour it without mercy. Earlier I was planning to work in the field for months, but it could not be realized now.
Now I see why Jesus was so deeply broken. He knew we were running out of time. We only had one day to reap all the wheat, which was today before night falls. Yet the day was nearly over, and the tornado about to come.
The Meaning of "One Day", "Night", and "Tornado”
Later on the Lord granted me the wisdom to comprehend these following three things:
1. “One Day (Today)” Symbolizes The Age Of The World
Today, the world is at the end of its age.
When I was in the field, I saw the sun was almost down. It was almost dusk, where the darkness of the night nearly comes. This means the world is at the end of its time; our earth almost comes to an end. As Jesus says in Matthew 24:35,”Heaven and earth shall pass away, but My words shall not pass away.”
We must always remember, that one day, sky and earth will pass away. And the time is coming soon.
We are living in the end of time, where the time for the earth to pass away is at hand. We are living in the last days.
Unfortunately there are still many lost souls out there. And sadly, there isn’t enough time to save everyone. In Matthew 9:37 Jesus says, “The harvest truly is plenteous, but the labourers are few.”
So many souls ready to hear the Word, yet there aren’t enough people sharing the good news.
2. Night Symbolizes The Powers of Darkness Taking Control Over The Entire World (The Reign of The Antichrist)