I saw a wedding party across the boundaries of a property divide. I had facilitated a few workers in fields next to it, to meticulously plant seedling-starts in rows on the side near the property lines. I seemed to have been working with them (or for them) moving each one to their fields, making sure they had all they needed for the work, and even drove them to fields beyond their home base. I had nothing to eat all day and felt a little neglected that they had not thought to share their lunch with me earlier being in their camp.

Late afternoon came and the sun began to dip behind the tips of the tree line. I had just helped another worker who had her plants from her seedbed lined up to go into the ground, laid out for transplanting. I noticed she was a thoughtful and quiet young woman carefully taking each plant into her hands under the blue sky and sound of birds, to plant them. Now famished, I looked over and noticed that the field was connected to a property that had a catering company laying out foods for a wedding party. At first I thought it was associated with our fields and thought for a moment that was why they didn’t offer me lunch, because they knew I would be eating there. When I told the maiden I didn’t know this was all out here, she said that is not of us. I looked for the property line and saw the divide between the two properties. The contrast of wealth was clearly evident. I looked beyond the tables and saw a large gazebo made of white marble stone pillars, and as my eyes focused on this, in the distance, I began to see that the bride was standing there in full costume, and that she had recognized me, and was calling me over.

I walked toward her to see what she needed and saw the catering company was setting out food, in  abundance. Though I was hungry, I continued to walk toward the bride past the food, as she was wanting to talk to me. I began to realize that I knew her, it seemed, from a long time ago in the tail end of the days of the charismatic renewal. I knew her as a gifted committed Christian. She asked for me to pray for her and when she did, I told her I’d be happy to. She pointed to the front of her bridal gown, and I could see that she had a baby bump, and I then understood she had an “out of God’s order” pregnancy. She had been with the man before their wedding. She told me the baby had a mark, an open lesion on its body in the womb. It was like I had X-ray vision and I could see it too. She said the doctors could do nothing for the child. I saw them, a few feet over from her, huddling together in their white coats, and they looked mortified.

I felt grieved that the bride seemed shameless over the out of God’s order condition she and the groom had allowed themselves to get into, even though she was a Christian. I then thought well  I can’t judge her, she may have repented and there was no time to see if this was the case. I thought of course the baby is innocent, so I poised my self to pray for the child; but then we were suddenly ushered upstairs by the wedding directer to an upper-room where the rest of the wedding-party was at, a table not yet set. Wanting to get the prayer over with, and just leave, I began to pray for the baby there, but as I did I opened my eyes and standing next to the bride was now the groom. The moment of the exchange of vows were closing in.

The groom was so uncomfortable with me praying for the bride, he had to bend down and brace his arms on the table to endure it, and as I began to pray for the baby to be healed, he began to shake his head mocking the prayer. I stopped praying and asked the groom if he was really shaking his head? Is this real? I stepped back and began to understand that the bride was about to publicly yoke herself in covenant with a hostile and godless man, that she had already given herself to, that not only disdained my prayer but mocked prayer for healing of the child.

My spirit grieved over the whole scene and I couldn’t go on with the prayer. I felt like I was witnessing an absolute dumpster fire of what this Christian woman was getting herself into. I stepped back and she pressed me to pray for her like she wanted a blessing, and all I could do for her was touch her forehead and say, “May God have mercy on your soul.” I knew that the prayer sounded like a judge’s utterance after condemning a criminal to death row, but I could say no more in good conscience. This made her very upset and she began to whine and cry and complain that I was implying she was in error, and that she was not in God’s favor. I stood and watched this woman crying in what I call “Lucy” tears.  A lot of ugly crying but no true remorse.  I could do no more for her, seeing my distress, my daughter walked up to me, put her hand on my shoulder and said, “It’s okay mom, she’s a false light.”

We left and would not touch the food of the wedding party though every table we passed was serving. We went back to the field even to the maiden quietly planting in the dirt whom I had given all I had, to be there and plant. Even though they had their meals with out including me, I was relieved of the simplicity of  being back in a more quite organic scene, planting in the dirt.

I believe that this dream reveals that the apostate church is among us and has come into an unholy union with the anti-christ spirit, in ways yet to be detected, and has conceived, and the two of them together will give birth to an offspring marked for destruction. In other words what comes from their union, what fruit, is not sanctioned by God. They’ve already been in bed with one another so-to-speak, and this thing has begun in secret and in secret it has been developing, but soon we will see the public display of an agreement, oath covenant, or treaty, that they had made together, that will reveal what the apostate church is truly married to.

The bride in this dream was not anyone I had ever met in reality, but she was a Hollywood actress whose name means white and pure. A predominate character that she played is a mystical figure that foretells. You could easily say that she represents one who would be viewed as wholesome and prophetic. While she may beckon the apostles, prophets, evangelists, pastors, teachers, gifts of healing, and miracles, to come and even attend her pre-nuptial gatherings, in a call of service, it will be in these occasions that exposures will take place, that she came from us, but is not of us. 

1 John 2:19

They went out from us, but they were not of us; for if they had been of us, they would have continued with us; but they went out that they might be made manifest, that none of them were of us.

2 Corinthians 11

Oh, that you would bear with me in a little folly—and indeed you do bear with me. For I am jealous for you with godly jealousy. For I have betrothed you to one husband, that I may present you as a chaste virgin to Christ. But I fear, lest somehow, as the serpent deceived Eve by his craftiness, so your minds may be corrupted from the simplicity that is in Christ. For if he who comes preaches another Jesus whom we have not preached, or if you receive a different spirit which you have not received, or a different gospel which you have not accepted—you may well put up with it!

Paul and False Apostles

For I consider that I am not at all inferior to the most eminent apostles. Even though I am untrained in speech, yet I am not in knowledge. But we have been thoroughly manifested among you in all things.

Did I commit sin in humbling myself that you might be exalted, because I preached the gospel of God to you free of charge? I robbed other churches, taking wages from them to minister to you. And when I was present with you, and in need, I was a burden to no one, for what I lacked the brethren who came from Macedonia supplied. And in everything I kept myself from being burdensome to you, and so I will keep myself. As the truth of Christ is in me, no one shall stop me from this boasting in the regions of Achaia. Why? Because I do not love you? God knows!

But what I do, I will also continue to do, that I may cut off the opportunity from those who desire an opportunity to be regarded just as we are in the things of which they boast. For such are false apostles, deceitful workers, transforming themselves into apostles of Christ. And no wonder! For Satan himself transforms himself into an angel of light. Therefore it is no great thing if his ministers also transform themselves into ministers of righteousness, whose end will be according to their works.

Revelation 2:20 But I have this against you: You tolerate that woman Jezebel, who calls herself a prophetess. By her teaching she misleads My servants to be sexually immoral and to eat food sacrificed to idols. And I gave her time to repent of her sexual immorality, and she did not repent. Indeed I will cast her into a sickbed, and those who commit adultery with her into great tribulation, unless they repent of their deeds. I will kill her children with death, and all the churches shall know that I am He who searches the minds and hearts. And I will give to each one of you according to your works.

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