A Revelation 12 Sign Poem

This morning I received the most beautiful email.  Mechelle had written in sharing a poem she was moved to write after reading about and watching the Opening Ceremony article / video which we posted a couple days ago.  Below is her email and poem... an amazing piece of writing, surely led by the Spirit, especially considering how fast she wrote it and how long it had been since she had last written a poem (Ps 40:3)  These words fit so beautifully with the heavenly dance which is now underway. Thank you Mechelle for sharing this with us all and for allowing the Holy Spirit to move through you as you laid out these meaningful words.  Again, from all of us...THANK YOU! Truly truly beautiful!

Dear Brad,
I love your Blog and I read it every single day. It has been such an encouragement to me, and I especially loved the article “The Opening Ceremony Has Begun - Kiss the Son.” What a beautiful picture! After reading it, (And watching Paul’s amazing video) I was wishing I was an artist so that I could paint the picture of the sun, moon and planets “kissing the Son” but alas, I am not an artist. But then God whispered to me that I can paint a picture with words, so I sat and wrote this poem in about 15 minutes on my phone. I hadn’t written a poem in over 12 years and this one just seemed to flow out. I hope you enjoy it.


 
A Revelation 12 Sign Poem
by: Mechelle

A King, most beautiful and glorious,
Wearing purple and gold,
With face shining like silver,
He’s a beautiful sight to behold.

He is wonderful and terrifying,
Perfect in all of His ways,
He is the King of Kings,
He is The Ancient of Days.

He stood before them all,
With arms outstretched wide,
To accept His royal subjects,
As each came to His side.

First comes Mercury, or Gabriel,
The loyal messenger of God,
He comes and bows before the Him,
And the King gives him a nod.

Gabriel kisses the King,
 the Son And the King begins to say
A perfect blessing on him
As he continues on His way.

For Gabriel has much work to do
To warn a very blind earth
That judgment is coming quickly
Soon after the Baby's birth.

Next comes the glowing Sun and Moon
And they are quite the sight
For they are eclipsed together
Like Day joining with Night.

They each kiss the King,
the Son And the King begins to say
A perfect blessing on them
As they continue on their way.

The Sun and Moon have places to go
But they will not go together T
hey have different jobs to do
When they meet up with the Mother.

Next comes Mars, or Michael
The Archangel, mighty and strong
He humbly bows before the loving King T
hat he has served for so long.

He kisses the King,
the Son And the King begins to say
A perfect blessing on him
As he continues on his way.

He has places to go, things to do
He has Satan to cast down,
But first he must find his perfect place
As a part of the Mother's crown.

Next comes glorious Venus,
The bright morning star above.
Venus is a reflection of the King
Showing His goodness, kindness and love.

He kisses the King,
the Son And the King begins to say
A perfect blessing on him
As he continues on his way.

Venus has an important job
In the crown that is soon to be worn
He must get in his exact place
Before the Baby is born.

The King looks at Mercury, Mars,
Venus, the Sun and the Moon
“Go get me my children,” He says,
“For they are to be born soon."

Many long days later,
They all arrive in their place.
They know right where must go,
They make their path in vast space.

The Sun clothes the Mother
As if in comfort and care.
When she finally has the baby
The suns warm rays will be there.

Venus, Mars and Mercury will not go it alone
They join with Leo instead.
They make a beautiful diamond-like crown
To sit on the Mother's head.

The Moon travels even further
To the place he was designed to nest
He is placed below the Mother
As a place for her feet to rest.

They all gasp in wonder
As they see the baby in the womb,
It is the planet Jupiter
Put in place by our Perfect Bridegroom.

Jupiter is ready to be born
Before the Mother is in labor,
At the moment he exits the womb
In him has been found favor.

For this Baby is not meant to be eaten
By a dragon, fiery red
He's taken strait to heaven,
To live with the King instead.

For this Baby is not just a Baby.
There is so much he's meant to be:
The Purchased, the Saved, the Rulers with Christ!
This Baby is you and me!


God bless you, my brother in Christ, Mechelle

Comments

  1. What a blessing and encouragement this poem is. Thank you Mechelle.

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    1. Awesome! What a wonderful poem and very fitting for this occasion. Thank you!!

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    2. God bless you my sister in Christ! That is a beautiful poem! I'm sure all who readit will be blessed!

      YBIC,
      G.Hysell

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  2. Love this poem and love this dear sister! Oh that the sleeping Church would awake!! He is at the door and pounding on it now. Seems that this woman is getting ready to start pushing this baby out any second.

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  3. And I forgot to add... MARANATHA!!!

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    1. Gosh, moved to tears again! How beautiful, thank you Mechelle! And thank you Brad for posting, and making this a great place to visit! ~Tryphosa

      Remember to magnify His work, of which men have sung! Job 36:24

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    2. Mechelle - Incredibly beautiful!!!

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  4. How wonderful Mechelle, praise our wonderful bridegroom Jesus Christ and thank you!! I still hardly grasp that we will see Him face to face soon glorified forever! Much love dear sister, see you soon, stay blessed! MARANATHA :-))

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  5. Thank you, everyone. I am so humbled by everyone's comments here. I am glad it blessed you! But all glory be to our beautiful Lord and Savior Jesus Christ, who we will see very soon! God bless you all!

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