Visions

7 Jul

Most of you don’t know this about me, but God has blessed me with the gift of visions. I’m not talking about psychic, what’s the lotto numbers, Miss Cleo type visions. Most of the time they are open visions that I have to interpret, but there are occasions when the visions are direct and foretelling. For example the last time my grandfather went to the hospital, God showed me a vision of his funeral, a few minutes later the hospital called for us to come so that they can give us the news of his home going. These visions don’t happen often, but when they do I can’t help but feel overwhelmingly blessed. Earlier today God blessed me yet again with another vision that I’d like to share with you.

I was laying on the ground in an open field curled up in the fetal position. I was battered, broken, hopeless and helpless. Then Jesus walked up to me. In all the visions I’ve had of Jesus, the only parts of Him that I see are his eyes and his hole filled hands. There was only one vision out of all the visions I’ve had where I saw his robes, that was the most amazing vision I’ve ever had! I’m not sure why He only reveals His eyes and hands to me, but who am I to question? This time I only saw his eyes, even still I could not begin to tell you what color they are just know they are the most beautiful eyes you could ever look in to. Anyway, as I lay there wanting to die, I looked up at him and he looked at me with more love than I could ever imagine. It was almost unbearable for me to see him look at me with that much love. He reached down and picked me up and walked with me over to a bench, where he sat with me on his lap and just held me. He didn’t say a word, he just held me and allowed his love to radiate into me. I raised my head from his shoulder and looked into his eyes. There I saw me, but not as I am. I saw a little girl with pretty little pink bows in her hair. I was young and innocent, not polluted by the things of the world. I hadn’t been beaten up by life or by circumstances. I didn’t care about how this is gonna happen, or how that’s gonna happen, or what’s gonna happen with this situation. I was a beautiful, untainted, unscared, unbroken, innocent little girl. It amazes me that in all my mess that’s how he sees me. Yes, he knows my hurts and pains, he knows my weaknesses and shortcomings. Those things are a part of the me, but they are not ME. I’m his little girl that he loves with a love that is indescribable.

Has God ever given you a vision? If so, I’d love to hear about it. Please share.

3 Responses to “Visions”

  1. Tonya July 7, 2010 at 4:22 pm #

    Beautiful…that is all.

  2. tijuanabecky July 8, 2010 at 2:42 am #

    I’ve had visions before but not quite like what you share here. Some I don’t realize may have been visions until later. It’s like I dream or see something happening in the future and believe it can happen and then a few years later I see it happening or remember having a dream about it.

  3. Darla July 10, 2010 at 1:39 am #

    yes. i have had a few distinct clearly visions. One was similar to yours,but more the Fatherly love that little girls are supposed to experience. I had trouble gripping the idea of being HIS daughter. i saw me too as the little innocent child i once was, we laughed, and HE did something that only HE would have known i missed the most growing up. you see, i catch myself staring at Fathers who pick their little girls up and spin them around, and HE did that, it wouldn’t mean much to some women, but it was my hearts longing, and did not experience laughter with my dad or little things like spinning around, and being held in safety.

    Another time, while feeling extremely broken in life, i screamed at HIM..”just how big are you?, why don’t you just stop some of these things from happening?” and HE filled the sky, and in my heart i knew i was still seeing such a very small part of HIS robe, and the softest voice touched me “am i big enough for you”,,,

    there were others ..but honestly more than any persons leading in my life, HE has taught me all along the way, and still teaching me to trust HIM, and see HIM as Father, the One who loves me like no other, totally trustworthy.

    Thanks Kimmie for helping me today to turn around and look at HIM again in Awe. love you girl, and miss you much!

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