Dream of The Mountain Again

Dream of The Mountain Again

All night long I dreamt of the mountain. Its majesty is beyond words as it rises up from the ground to a place where you would expect it to go, but then it soars even higher than that! Initially we went through a tunnel in a nearby mountain range and upon existing the tunnel, suddenly the mountain confronted us, literally taking our breath away!

As I gazed on the mountain throughout the night, the four seasons passed by and with them, the four winds of heaven swept over the earth, preparing the way for the return of the King. And of course, I gratefully remembered that this is where I was given the vision of the PAJ, Prophetic Artists Journey.

The peak is bare in the summer but in winter it’s covered with pure, white snow. It’s an ecosystem unto itself with areas of gray and brown boulders, jagged cliffs, sprinkled with rolling, green pastures and stately trees that flourish only up to a certain point because the summit is too harsh for them. There is a river that wraps itself like a ribbon around a gift, located halfway up the mountain that’s actually a sapphire colored sea of glass.

I drove around the base of the mountain on a motorcycle with a friend who lives in the desert, whose last name is Cohen. At one point she exited the road to drive up the mountain and then I didn’t see her again.

In the dream I saw myself continually writing about the mountain so that I wouldn’t forget it. And of course, I realized that it’s not like the mountain on earth because it was designated for a purpose where G-d met man and showed him how to live on earth.

Today, even though the mountain appears empty, devoid of trees and the river that made up the sea of glass, there is a Heavenly mountain that meets this description and awaits our arrival. This is the place where our G-d said, “See that you build it according to the pattern I gave you on the mountain.”

Exodus 25:40
Hebrews 8:5

17.12.25