The Year of Plenty

I've been impressed to share this again...

THE YEAR OF PLENTY.

I have found out many Beloveds has had this exact same dream as well)

May we give God Glory and not a man.

Please please be prayerful now and seeking wisdom. 

I wonder if we will "taste and see" now before Yeshua Returns. I believe we will. Because the other Beloveds that has had and are having this exact dream...also feel we will too.

And I wonder if this also a symbolism of The New Earth or/and The thousand year reign.

There is an accountability to Abba God from each of us. Plan now, pray and seek Him in every detail.

The wealth of the wicked will resolve like sand through their hands and moths will eat away their bought things. But the Beloveds will be sustained. 

Kim 

The dream I had on a Tuesday. 

October 4, 2022

The Storehouse of God.

My family and I, as well as other Beloveds...

We were all at a Storehouse.

That word, "Storehouse," just entered me to write.

An incredible and beautiful place. Even the outside had strong, tall pillars of wood that did not decay. Those pillars were set at the entrance of the big overhang of this porch.

It was incredible. So incredibly hugh that very many people could fit under it.

I was in this dream.

Not just as an observer this time.

We were all Beloveds...many of our "extensions,"

...a word just given to me to write...

were there with us. These extensions were not always a Beloved, but also  family members, not a Beloved and also ones that were and not very close to Yeshua in a relationship with Him. 

These were our close family members to us, as well. But not close in a relationship with Yeshua. 

They were the common inner circle of family members. 

Those ones were...

Being taking care of, because of us. 

Family Extensions in a family unit.

The extensions mean....Separated apart as an extension of their own family or self. But connected through circumstance or situation.

This is what The Lord is having me write to you.

And The Extensions are Not cousins, aunts, uncles...but the intercircle of grown and growing sons and daughters. Husband's, wives, grandparents who aren't or our a Beloved. Even those not being in a close relationship with Yeshua. But still a Beloved. As well as those who are not close to Yeshua in a relationship. But still a Beloved.

I'm not sure about grown brothers or sisters to us, who are not a Beloved. I did not recognize to see them there. I did not have my brothers in the circle. Not because I should. But because they have leaderships of their own family circles. And men all have accountability to God, to lead. If they are not leading godly, they did not have their own wagon to drive.

My son and his family were in our wagon.

Some other families with bigger circles of these kind of family members, we're in wagons of strong godly leadership of men who drove their own wagon.

My son did not have his own Wagon to drive and have one filled. But I feel if we continue to pray for the men that do not lead their families in a strong relationship with Yeshua and do not have a strong personal relationship with Him...if we pray for their healing salvation...maybe it will change the outcome for them, to have their own wagon.

Godly men drove the Wagons of their family circle unit. 

Husbands and Granfathers with a full on love relationship with Yeshua were the leader and driver of The Wagon.

Many women and men who are a Beloved, who do not have a spouse become an inner circle to ride in the wagon of The very strong godly man that is family to them and leads godly. Wether it is, Father, Brother or GrandFather or Uncle. Even an in- law without a spouse...by relationship of Family will ride in the Wagon of the inner circle.

Hence, I saw my son's mother in law in The Wagon with us.

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We were called to enter into The Storehouse...so many of us and our extensions. 

We rode in, on this pathway of cobblestone...beautiful cobblestone.

Pure white soft cobblestone, inlaid in pure soft gold. Both simmered beautifully. 

But I saw the ones not Beloveds, haters of Beloveds and Haters of Yeshua and Haters of Truth...standing on the sides and were not able to set a foot to step on the cobblestones path.

They were shaded over in darkness. But can be seen. Seen darkly.

This cobblestone path led all the way under the Storehouse's huge covered porch, right into the opened huge double doors. The whole porch was cobblestone as well. Very large porch. 

The ones of darkness, who were not beloveds could Not see in the Storehouse. But they knew what was happening. 

They knew they could not be apart of this.

This silently enraged them.

They hated us all.

But watched in silent seething rage,

as families rode in their wagons that went in and out of the Storehouse. They watched Each Set of us all.

Until we were all done.

.....

I saw us in our own Wagon in detail.

.....

Each family was given an incredible big wagon. ...but not like we see on western shows or movies. 

These were too beautiful to hardly compare to anything on earth.

I went on the internet and looked up to see and read about, 

"The Most Beautiful and Biggest Wagon" ever made.  

I found one. It was quite surprising and awesome in magnificence of human hands crafting.

But still could not compare much at all to what I was shown.

(You might want to look this up too. It will give you some idea of The Wagon Abba gives to us during this time)

They were magnificent and majestically made out of a strong thick wood. 

Even the "Integrity" Parts inlaid were made this way. Abba just gave me the word "integrity." I looked it up...it means,

Intregrity,

moral or artistic values : incorruptibility.

I'd say the wagons were as tall as maybe nearly a giraffe.

Taller than the largest horse and camel.

I looked 2 animals up too. I was astonished by their sizes.

These animals were pure, strong, beautiful and mighty.

 Smart and gentle as well. They knew their purpose. 

They looked proud in their duty. 

The Wagons out stretched in height as in their length.

You can look up that too. The wagons used to be built very very large and carried much. They were driven by incredibly huge horses of that time era. 

On the wagons Abba gave us, there was camels attached to the sides of the wagons. 

And massive horses led the front on reins. 

Everything was incredibly put together. To the tiniest details.

We received incredible provisions, beautiful jewels and jewelry.

Money, but not paper...it was in the most beautiful shinny coins of different sizes. The biggest one covred the center of a man's hand.

Each were in various dollar values. From a thousand dollar value.

 To a dollar value. 

We would never run out of those coins, if used wisely and as good stewards.

We were giving incredible handcrafted, woven clothes and shoes and types of robes to cover our clothes that we wore.

Foods and drink as well. Of the best and purest.

Pure Oil, lamps, and other things. Dry foods, fresh foods. Of every kind.

We were given the ripest seeds of all kinds of foods, herbs, flowers and plants.

Fruit and nut tree seeds as well. 

We were also given startling of small trees to plant right away. 

Every tool and equipment to make the ground ripen for planting and harvesting. Storage bins of all kinds for storing up. 

All needs met beyond expectations. 

The storage bags, were very large. They held flour, sugar, corn, tea, coffee, wheat...whatever dry food types there were to be had.  Beautiful tasseled cords were tied around each one. 

Also provided was provisions for all pets and even farming type animals. 

All...All their needs to take care of them well and good too.

Large wooden containers were filled with many different things too.

The containers looked hand crafted and decorative. 

Everything we needed and could not have even imagined to have.

Placed in the Wagons by Angels. All the Storehouse things that was given to us, was put into this wagons. Each wagon. Angels were there handing them all to us. To load in. They helped the godly men drivers to load them all in.

The very big and strong horses and camels carried many storage bags as well.

As we all loaded and mounted...

We left.

The silent, ragefilled watchers,  made wicked plans.

Watched in seething.

They wanted to steal, kill and destroy.

They wanted to take what Abba gave us...even to the tiniest things.

As we seemed to be nearing saftey,

It became dark.  We lit our lamps with the oil.  It burned very bright.

When this happened we could see our enemies chasing us. They seemed relentless. Their teeth were gnashing at us.

The hair of their heads was blowing back, in the wind. Many on camels and horses. Their hands on the reins...they were running them hard toward us, as we got further away from The Storage House to go to our Home and Land.

I was surprised at how fast the camels were.  They seemed to keep the speed of the horses.

(Reminds me of that movie, of The Desert Race of The Camels and The One Horse. 

All very fast. The Horse too.

I saw that they finally caught up to us all. 

They tried so hard to steal off the majestic wagons and even of the clothes we wore. They wanted everything. Grabbing toward, with outstretched arms. Teeth gnashing in evil intent. 

And seemed able to get some of things. (IT SEEMED) 

From those who dispared, developed fear and did not fight back.  Even stealing the integrity tiny parts of the wagon to try to disable and crumble the wagons. These drivers did not keep strong faith and Bravery. 

They allowed the crowd to cause them to sway. To be taken over. 

Reminds me of The Antichrist Riegn that will soon happen, when people will fear so much and not keep brave or strong faith to the end. They will not die a martyr. But give in and truly "die" an eternal death.

The faces of the ones chasing the wagons, who were not Beloveds were gross, hatred, ugly, darkness, and black steady eyes. And you could evil feel the evil and hate from them.

Once any of the chassers got some things in their hands, from a faithful brave warriors that led the wagon...the wicked could not keep it in their grasp and would lose it from their hands. 

Everytime they thought they gained stolen sweetness, they thought it was theirs...they would look so filled of evil conquer pride. 

But quickly turned rage. As it did not stay in their hands.

Everything fumbled out of their hands, Back into our wagons. 

Because...

Once they touched the intregrities and supplies of the Brave ones...they would lose grip. Everything fell from their hands back to us.

This then caused each of them to turn on each other instead. Thinking one of the others stole it from them. It caused them 

o kill, steal and destroy each other.

They were delusional to think, many still hand precious things in the others hands.

But actually did not. It was a vicious circle.

As they fought each other, for what they thought was, but was not, they begin to fall back, out of sight more and more in ravaging and attacking each other.

They fell behind, out of sight and a large distance was made between us and them. They would never be able to catch up or find us.

As we pressed on. The wagon were then driven at a steady, peaceful pace together.

We were going to a place of joy and rest. We were being prepared to depend on Abba only. Set Apart.

At peace and well taken care of.

Protected. From the caos of this world.

We understood this was a wealth transfer beyond anything we experienced here. Only Abba could cause. Abba was glorified.

And for a season we got to taste and see here...

To what was prepared for us at Home forever with Him.

(I did have a 2nd part to this dream. About being good stewards and the consequences of not being one.)

I pray our extensions, and those who feared, lost bravery and faith...will repent and give their hearts to Yeshua fully and develope a first love relationship with Abba God.

Beloveds that use The wealth and provisions from Abba without reverence, respect, honor and graftness to Abba...that are not good stewards and not seeking His counsel in all they do and plan...will have to live in the consequences of being greedy and desirable above a balance to end up not prepared or ready for what comes, that they have been given, to prepare and take good care to do well and good in the sight and hearing of our Provider, Sustainer, and Protection of what will come...will be left to live in and try to survive the caos.

Those will have much more to fear and will live with what they did in not being good stewards. 

But if they ask Him for forgiveness...He will forgive them. But still have to live with their choices of frevelouness.

Love you all, Kimberly Wenrich