It’s a cold and rainy day! Nothing seems right any more; nothing seems important. I look out of the window of my mind across the vast horizons of time and I see that I have come a long way; through swamps, through dense forests, through vast desert places; even through a few lush fields. Yet, when I look at where I stand in comparison to where I have to go it seems like a long journey ahead. I am a pioneer on a wagon train carving out a new territory which others will one day cross easily on roads not yet made.
It’s a bright and sunny day! The clouds look so beautiful; the horizon is so vast; the possibilities for journey are endless; it is all a matter of which way to turn now. I look across the vast sky of time from the cockpit of my mind and I see that for all that I have seen there is yet so much more to see. I fly so easily now; the storms are below me; the destination I travel to is not really that far away because of the vehicle that I ride in. I am a pilot in jet and I see no limitations.
It was a quickly passing day! When it started there was only one; then there were 12, then 70, then 10, then none; then 120; then thousands. But the beginning of the day did not end like the end of the day. Darkness covered the earth; the day had past and the night had crept in. Another day started but the sun refused to rise and the night extended itself; then a glimmer of light on the earth, a small light; then more small lights; then vast cities of small lights. And it was evening and morning of the second day. I am God and I say to you, it was not THAT long ago.
It is a rapidly approaching day! The days of natural pioneering will be over; the days of techno-society will come crashing down. All that past pioneers built and modern fast flying people accomplished will simply STOP; like a watch whose battery halts one day without warning. But it will be a day of a different kind of pioneer, and a new kind of flying. I am mankind and I say there is nothing new under the sun… ah, but ABOVE THE SUN, in the Heavenly Places I can clearly see that EVERYTHING WILL CHANGE.
Every day is a new day! Prophecy may tell you what is coming, but there is so much that prophecy will not utter. Prediction, statistical analysis, mathematical calculations, and genius level reason may paint you the possibilities of what the next ‘day’ will look like; however, in the end it is merely another weather forecast brought to you by those who study the ‘signs of the times’. Looking to the past days can sometimes help us see the future days, but only DECISIONS can truly ‘change’ the upcoming days; decisions by individuals, decisions by groups, decisions by governments, decisions by prayer warriors and intercessors, decisions by God Himself. I am a mouthpiece in training; I speak what I ‘see’ but I see through a glass dimly, just like all the other prophetic ones in training.
There WAS a day appointed unto Man! And there is (soon) to be a day that is appointed unto God; the Day of the Lord draws nigh. Yet, no man can tell how fast it is approaching; it seems to be coming at the speed of a wagon, but what if it is really coming at the speed of sound?! Perspective is everything when it comes to measuring a day. I am the voice of reason and I say: This Day Is Almost Up, great ready for day THREE.
Original Copyright: © Anthony J. Massotti Th.M., Th.M. 1/8/2006