The Praise Of Angels

     
       Moses and I along with this great throng of people made our way down the ridge into the valley. As we neared the gate I saw a legion of angels all shinning with the glory of God at the gate as we entered the city.


   They stood in formation and their movements were so precise that they moved as one person. The glory of God was all over them and the light of Gods glory radiated out of their innermost being. They had their swords of fire raised in formation and yet they were all in one accord singing praise and glory unto God.

  I am not a trained musician but as I listened to them I knew that their voices were singing in perfect pitch. I have never heard such wonderful anthems of praise and adoration. They were all males and their hair was white like wool. Yes they did have wings and they all in a beautiful rhythmic motion were dancing and singing praises before the Lord.

   I could hear the rustle of their wings as they like their voices were in perfect one accord. They were dressed in long white robes that went down to their ankles and they had sandals on their feet. Each angel was wearing a golden sash around their waist.

   Moses and I stopped along with all those who were around us to watch and listen. They were singing in that beautiful language of heaven but I was able to hear it in English also. I started to write down what they were saying but Moses reached out and touched my arm and said no.

   “Michael there are some things of which you shall see and hear that are not to be written down or shared but rejoice in the experience.”

   The effect that they had on me and my spirit was amazing. I held up my hands and looked at them and I could see that they had begun to glow with the glory of God and then I looked at Moses and he was also glowing or radiating the power and glory of God.

   As we approached the Gate we were given priestly white robes to put on by angels. My spirit is vibrating with the unction and glory of God. I also have an understanding that this is a process in some way and that there is much more to follow. The angelic chorus had charged all of us and wearing our priestly robes we were glowing with a power and radiance that if I had been looking at any one of us with my natural eyes we would have been to bright to see.

   Moses looked in my eyes with that combination of meekness and spiritual authority that I had grown to love him for and began to speak.

   “ Michael this is a most holy assembly and we move forward to do Fathers business. This is the hour you and so many others have been called to both witness and minister out of. This event in heaven was ordained of Father long before the world began and part of what you are called to do is to keep a written record of all that you see and hear so that others may follow. The kingdom shall be established in the earth and the radiance of Fathers glory that we are walking in at this moment is but the beginning. Come let us enter the city and step by step it shall be revealed to you Fathers will for your life and also an understanding of what he is going to do in this hour”.

  He then smiled and embraced me and for a long moment I felt a joining of our spirits one to another and I could sense the heart and soul of this gentle giant of God. His love and devotion to the triune God are incredibly intense. He then released me and with a look of both joy and resolution turned and began to walk toward the gate.

  I stopped and for a moment took a last look behind me and saw tens of thousands of saints coming down the hillside we had just come down, and in the distance I saw the angelic chorus and one by one I saw all the people as they came near them begin to glow with the fire of God just as Moses and I had done.

  I turned and saw he was standing a few feet from me his eyes alight with the glory of God and he spoke to me with that gentleness of spirit that I know so well.

  “Michael come this is but just the beginning” and with that he turned and once again began to walk into the gate of the city. I with a sense of joy followed him my spirit alive with an anticipation of what awaited us inside the gate.