I saw a box that was mounted on a wall near the ceiling and I believe that it was in a kitchen. The box looked intriguing to me but it didn’t interest anyone else or maybe they couldn’t see it. I stood on something so that I could reach the box. It had a hole in it that was large enough for me to put my head in. I stuck my head into the box and it was dark and smelled musty and apparently it had not gotten any fresh air for a long time. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness I began to understand and see the outlines of some things that were about to be released. I saw great treasures of old that had not been seen for a very long time. Spiritual principles that were not prevented but were still pure. Wisdom that would show us what steps to take, what direction to go and clarity of how to get things done.
I saw a great harp that was very tall and it had cobwebs all over it. The harp had not been played for a very long time. As I listened I could faintly hear music. I heard David’s harp, and from it would flow prophetic singing and worship, new songs and the Song of the Lord. Worship that would cause people to ascend into the heavenlies. Music for the season that we are entering into.
Preachers will emerge with the anointing that was on Charles Finney. They will be raised up for this generation and they will speak with great boldness and as they spoke people will be astounded by what they hear. It will have such an impact that some people that it will affect them physically. Young people will be used to bring forth revival all across the country and it will spread to other continents.
I see society being changed by these people and it looked almost like it did at the turn of the century when people lived a much simpler life. When people cared for each other and were always there to offer a helping hand. I saw people the way they used to dress, the women wore long dresses and big hats and some even had umbrellas up and it was not raining. The men wore 3 piece suits, top hats and had mustaches and beards. The cities looked like they used to look, the cars were first generation cars and many people still used horses. Many people on the streets were walking. It was like I went back in time. I heard, look back to the past to see what the future.
So inspiring and encouraging. Thank you for sharing.
This is so intriguing to me, Frank 🙂 I’m so curious about who will see, the music that will be played, and the change in perspective we’ll view these future circumstances. Thank you so much for sharing.