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God is Dead and The Bride Has Taken Her Throne

In meditation this morning, I was given a vision that God is dead and that “The Bride” has taken her throne:

In the vision I saw God (the old man in the sky God). He was old and frail. He was only skin and bones, with a few wisps of white hair on his balding head.  He was struggling to breathe and to hold himself up.  Standing beside the old man in the sky God was a beautiful 40-50 year old woman with long flowing hair streaked with the grew of wisdom.  She was caring for the old man in the sky God.  While comforting him, she placed her hand on his shoulder and gently whispered, “It’s ok.  It’s time to let go.  Your work here is complete.”  God looked up at the woman with gratitude in his eyes.  He took her hands in his and surrendered his last breath.  And then he vanished.  The woman breathed a sigh of relief for God would no longer be suffering.  She then shed a single tear, straightened her shoulders and took his place.  As the woman took the old man in the sky God’s place, the room filled with light and a multitude of people stood before her cheering.  “The Bride has taken her throne.  Thus begins a new heaven and a new earth.  The things of old have passed away and the new is coming forth.  Rejoice!  Rejoice!  Amen!  Amen!  Halleluia!”

Please share your thoughts and reflections on what this vision represents to you. 



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One thought on “God is Dead and The Bride Has Taken Her Throne

  1. Wow, thank you thank you thank you! This vision had my breath come in to my body with profound intensity. I’ll forever hold this in my body as a memory to remember for my rising. I love you.

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