BY: RUDY JONES
MARCH 9, 2013
‘ON THEE’ WINGS AS EAGLES
MARCH 9, 2013
Jesus, The Christ Messenger, announced that ‘we’ must be born again (born from above),
Abraham, the father of our Faith cognition, was given ‘a secret code name of Heber.’ Heber is translated from Hebrew and means ‘to cross over.’
At our Valentine meeting held near Myrtle Beach, Allen Newton (descendant of Sir Isaac, I believe) requested that I share about my ‘crossing over dream’...and out of my memory, I began to recall during our meeting my very lucid dream I had in March, 2012. In the dream, I found myself standing on a well-manicured grassy slope, trying to remember how I got there. I could not remember being sick, and I wondered if I was in an automobile wreck, had a heart attack, or was shot. There was no memory of dying. I remember thinking that it would be wonderful if, for every one, there is no memory of dying.
I began to walk up the slope in front of me that had the appearance of a well-manicured golf course, while wondering what I would find.
There were no Pearly Gates, as I expected from my religious programmed brain; there were no other people, I was alone; but there was in front of me, a wide and heavy ornamental ‘security gate’ that was seven feet high –the type you might see at the entrance of an exclusive gated sub-division, but very heavy. I saw no other
I picked up the pencil and signed my name; ‘Rudy Jones.’ The clipboard was with-drawn, and the voice said; “Just a minute.” I waited and waited for what seemed like 15 or 20 minutes. I began to be concerned. Finally the clipboard re-appeared and a voice said; “I have double checked and there is no one registered here by this name.” I experienced a sinking feeling. The voice said; “Did you possibly have another name? I responded; “Rudy Jones is all I have known since my childhood; but my given name, given to me by my parents, was Calvin Rudolph Jones.” So I signed my full name. “Just a minute”; I thought, “Your minutes here are really long.”
Again, there was a long wait. Finally the clipboard re-appeared, and the voice said; “I’m sorry there is no Calvin Rudolph Jones registered.” I whispered, but I felt like I screamed; “Oh Hell” There was an even longer period of silence. Finally the window opened so that I could see an ordinary looking man inside. He was dressed in what I thought looked like a uniform, like a Hotel clerk, or maybe like a railroad conductor. He said; “Son did you ever hear the Gospel?” By now I was not as assured as I had been before and hesitantly I said; “All my life I heard what I WAS TOLD was the Gospel – frankly at this point, I’m not sure.” I sensed that it didn’t really matter what I thought.
The man said; “Let me ask you this way: Did you ever hear the Gospel of Jesus Christ?” I responded confidently; “Yes sir, I did. I heard about Christ.” He said; “Son did you ever accept Christ?” “Yes sir, I did accept Christ.” “Then young man, why did you not sign your new, real, name?” I quickly took the pen and marked through the previous two names and wrote boldly, ‘Christ.’ As quickly as I crossed the ‘t,’ the gate swung open... and I awoke. I had never understood that accepting Christ was the same as accepting a new identity. The New Creation finally made more sense. I had never seen the reality that when I accepted Christ, I not only became One with Christ, I became Him. I became His visible presence.
There was much more to the Covenant transaction than accepting Him as my Savior,
In the dimension of the other side, the only name there is Christ; everyone there, in our ascended nature, is Christ. There is only one Son, and one name.
Rudy, Alternate suggestion...In the dimension of the other side, ‘Christ’ is the only name there is; everyone there, in our ascended nature, is Christ. There is only one Son, and one name.
Continuing the dream sequence...Two weeks after my first dream, I found myself standing on the same slope, as at first. This time I was assured that I belonged there. When I reached the crest of the slope, the guard angel was standing outside the guardhouse, grinning. When I got closer, I asked; “What is so funny.” He said; “‘We’ knew you would be back.” I said; “How did you know I would be back?” “Because of your curiosity! You have to know what is on the other side of the gate.” I agreed that I wanted to know. He said; “Go on in.” I said; “But the gate is closed.” “The first time was an automatic gift; this time you must open the gate for yourself.” I walked to the side of the gate that opened in the first dream and found that the gate did not easily open. Looking back at him, he said; “The violent must force it open.” I thought I understood; I put my shoulder to the gate, and finally got it open enough to squeeze by.
On ‘the other side’ I found that there were no mansions, no houses – not even any little cabins. I realized that, on the other side, there was still refining to be done. I found myself on a wide, beautifully landscaped and well-kept pathway, with a variety of shrubbery on either side; but I was by myself. Again the path led upward. I began to walk and soon realized that the path was getting narrow. Soon there was a sign with an arrow pointing to the right. The sign said to “Go Back.” I said to myself; “I’ve come too far to go back.” As I continued, I found that I had to force myself through the shrubbery; and the way got so narrow that I could not see what
Later the Spirit revealed to me;
By the way, I think I did wake up.