The Wayside Pulpit No.70
The Outpouring on the Streets
(Hollie Moody writes,
saying that she experienced the following Vision and Prophecy on
In my mind, I was in what appeared to be a conference room. There was a large
conference table in the middle of the room. It was so large, it filled almost
the whole room. Seated around the table were what I perceived to be men of God.
I saw priests, rabbis, etc. Each of them had stacks of paper and books in front
of them. A large Bible was in the middle of the table. The men of God were
discussing their interpretations of certain verses and passages of scripture in
the Bible. I stood and observed the men of God for a while.
Then, I noticed a door. I
walked up to the door, opened it and went through it. I was in a hallway. I
walked down the hallway and came into a foyer. I realized I was in a church. I
saw people entering the doors of the church into the foyer. Each person held a
cup in one hand, and they all appeared weary and wounded. The people began to
congregate in the foyer. They seemed confused and restless.
Then, through the doors of
the church that these people had come through, we all heard soft, musical
singing. We couldn't hear the words, but the voice sounded like soft tinkling.
When we heard the singing, we all began to smile softly. Almost everyone went
back through the doors. I followed them. There were some people who stayed
behind, and some of these people even tried to prevent the others from leaving.
They appeared to be warning the people who were leaving not to leave. As the
people walked through the doors, I followed them.
Off in the distance, I saw
a hill. It was covered with lush green grass. There were a few trees on top of
the hill. I heard birds calling to each other. The sound of the singing was
coming from the top of the hill. I gazed around, and only then noticed that
coming from every direction were throngs of people. They were of every race and
nationality. They were dressed in their native costumes of their particular
country. They each had a cup in their hand. Like the first group of people I
had seen had appeared to have been wounded, all the people in this great
multitude also appeared to bear wounds in their bodies.
They were all
beginning to smile, and to walk up the hill to where the singing was coming
from. I followed them. There, at the top of the hill, seated on a large rock,
was Christ. He was the One Who was singing. When the people came up to where
Christ was seated on the rock, they sat down at His feet. Next to the Lord I
noticed an old fashioned well. At the feet of the Lord, was a loaf of bread. It
appeared to be a loaf of French bread. When the people sat down at the Lord's
feet, they began to hold up the cup they were holding in their hand.
The Lord got up, walked
over to the well. There was a bucket hanging from a rope over the mouth of the
well. The Lord lowered the bucket into the well, then pulled it back up. He
took the bucket of water over to the people and began to fill their empty cups
with the water. The water never stopped pouring from the bucket. The people
drank, and drank, and drank. When they seemed to have drunk as much water as
they desired, the Lord took the bucket back over to the well, and secured it
back to the rope.
He then returned to
the large rock and stood in front of it. He held His hands out over the crowd
of people. His palms were facing outwards towards the crowd. People in the
crowd began to stand up one by one and come up to the Lord. He would gently cup
His hands around each person's head for a little while. Then, He would gently
pat their chest over their heart. As the Lord did this, I saw the wounds begin
immediately to heal on each person. After this time of touching the people, the
Lord sat back down on the rock. The people were once again seated at His feet.
The Lord began to gently
speak to the people. After a time, the Lord spoke to the people and told them
to go back to where they had come from, and to take with them what they had
just received. The people began to stand up. They appeared healthy, whole and
well nourished. And, they were smiling. I could sense a tremendous peace within
them. They headed back down the hill and began to disperse at the bottom of the
hill, and headed back in the direction from whence they had at first come.
As I pondered what this could mean, I felt the Lord speak these words to
me -
"My people are weary, hungry and thirsty. They come into My house for
comfort and healing and nourishment. Many times, what they find instead are
their leaders discussing My word and interpreting My word. In the process, My
people go untouched and unfed. When I walked this earth as a man, the people
came to Me. They followed Me into the deserts. They followed Me up onto the
hill tops. They followed me to the water's edge. They followed Me through the
streets of their cities. Even so will it be in this time. This is a season
where many of My children will follow Me into the streets of their cities. They
will follow Me up into the mountains. They will follow Me to the water. They
will come to Me weary, thirsty and wounded. And I will give them the water of
My word to satisfy their thirst. I will give them the comfort of My touch , and
they will be healed and restored. I will teach them and instruct them.
"At My feet, they will
have their needs met. At My feet, they will find what they have been seeking
and searching for. Some will not understand this. They will perceive this as a
desertion against organized and established churches. They will seek to halt
those who are following where the sound of My voice leads them. They will
reject these people when they leave, and they will not accept them when they
return. Surely, a great outpouring of My Spirit will occur. But it will not
occur as many believe it will occur. I will pour out My spirit in the streets,
by the sea side, on the mountain tops. I will pour out My Spirit on whosoever
will; without regard for denomination or nationality.
"Those who hear My
voice and respond to My voice, will be taught of Me. They will closely examine
My word, and I will show and reveal to them My will and they will then know of
the doctrine whether it is of men, or whether it is My doctrine. I will pour
out My Spirit on those who are thirsty, and who accept the water I give unto
them. It is because all lines of nationality and denomination will be crossed
when I pour out of My Spirit that many will be confused. Many believe the
outpouring of My Spirit will occur in a certain way. Just as the Jews and the
religious leaders of My day failed to recognize Me when I appeared because they
were not looking for Me, but for who they felt I would be; even so will it be
during the great outpouring of My Spirit. Many will not recognize or receive it
because it will go against how they feel it should occur. He who has ears to
hear, let him hear what My Spirit is saying unto My church."
Hollie L. Moody. Email address:- hlmoody61@aol.com
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From
Arthur & Rosalind Eedle,