2019 sep 20
I was asking Jesus what I should focus on right now as going through much stress and busyness and went into a vision:
He took me to the beach outside my home. He showed me 3 large empty glass jars in front of the water. The tops were open, facing us. Then Jesus filled them with fire. Then they turned to face upright. Then Jesus blasted them with fire again, fire all around them. I said “is that us, your vessels?”. He put His hand on my heart. (Vision continues down below….)

The jars I believe are us, His church.
Scripture:
I indeed baptize you with water unto repentance, but He who is coming after me is mightier than I, whose sandals I am not worthy to carry. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. – Matt 3:11
6 For it is the God who commanded light to shine out of darkness, who has shone in our hearts to give the light of the knowledge of the glory of God in the face of Jesus Christ.
7 But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, that the excellence of the power may be of God and not of us.…
16 Therefore we do not lose heart. Even though our outward man is perishing, yet the inward man is being renewed day by day. 17 For our light affliction, which is but for a moment, is working for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory, 18 while we do not look at the things which are seen, but at the things which are not seen. For the things which are seen are temporary, but the things which are not seen are eternal. – 2 Cor 4
The precious sons of Zion, Valuable as fine gold, How they are regarded as clay pots, The work of the hands of the potter! – Lam 4:2
Later that day I tried going back into the vision and I saw storm clouds looming at that scene but I was interrupted by family duties.
21 sep:
I asked for more meaning about the vision and went back into the vision again:
Jesus, with His finger, etched names into each of the jars, in gold, with fire. I tried looking at the names which were in cursive, but couldn’t make them out. Probably not for me to know. Then He picked up a white stone and etched a gold name into it too and gave it to me. I couldn’t read it. (This particular beach outside my home is actually covered in stones).
Then He put His hand on my heart again and filled me with fire.
Then He straightened my clothes and pointed out to me all the other things I had, which He had given to me.
Jesus had a staff in His hand and He pointed up. Storm clouds were looming. Then He held His staff sideways and there were measurements cut into it, like a ruler or measuring tape. He was measuring the jars, all at once. It’s like He was checking that they were ready for the storm. A battle about to begin? He put His staff back upright, in His left hand and stood watching the sky. He put His right arm out to me and pulled me close like a protective father, and put His coat/garment? Around me. He said stay close to me. Then I saw a big bolt of lightning struck and then saw another bolt that went continuously around us very fast, like we were in a plasma globe. (I had a dream of this lightning earlier, which I might post in future).


Scripture:
He who has an ear, let him hear what the Spirit says to the churches. To him who overcomes I will give some of the hidden manna to eat. And I will give him a white stone, and on the stone a new name written which no one knows except him who receives it.” ‘ – Rev 2:17
Then I was given a reed like a measuring rod. And the angel stood, saying, “Rise and measure the temple of God, the altar, and those who worship there. – Rev 11:1
Or do you not know that your body is the temple of the Holy Spirit who is in you, whom you have from God, and you are not your own? – 1 Cor 6:19
Stay close to Jesus, the storm is close. God bless