Vision of the Rose Bowl on 1-30-11
On 1-30-11, I was in prayer and the power of God came over me like a pulsating light for 80 minutes. While I was in the Presence of God, the Lord showed me many scenes in which I will write below. This vision is not just for the Rose Bowl event on 11-11-11, it is for each of us in the Body of Christ, as we are all called to pray and to seek the Lord for our nation. This is a serious vision, but it is also an important Hour.
In the first scene, I saw a great angel descend and was standing next to the Rose Bowl arena. He had a set of scales in his hand. As he looked down at the Rose Bowl and the surrounding areas in California, I saw multitudes of angels go very quickly outward to many places. The angels went to individuals, to homes, to churches, to cities, and to regions. They only said one thing to each person.
They either said, “Marked for slaughter- the harlot’s daughter.”
Or, they said, “Marked for heaven- no leaven.”
They did this repeatedly until every person, home, church, city and region had been marked.
When this was accomplished, the large angel then spoke, and said out loud,
“A Rose must be crushed to release the Holy Oil.
Holy hands lifted in purity and garments without soil.
My aroma shall rise when men shall pray without guise.
Then I shall hear with my ear, and see with My eyes.”
Then the scene changed.
Another large angel came down with a long golden trumpet. The trumpet was aimed straight down over the Arena with the wider horn part hovering just above it. The angel then blew it and the loud blast sent great shockwaves out over the arena and the surrounding areas. When these violent shockwaves went outwards, they leveled everything in it’s path. Everything that was lifted up in itself was flattened before the Lord. Everything was flattened for miles around, but the Rose Bowl was Holy Ground.
After this, the scene changed.
I saw a great ear descend from heaven. It rested just above the Rose Bowl. The Father had come down to hear the prayers and to see the hearts of men who were gathered there. He had come to mark those who had come, who had hungered and who had thirsted for Him. Then, I saw a great bowl come down from heaven. The father lowered it down towards the earth. He reached down and picked up those who bore His mark, and had His heart. He put them in the bowl that was suspended above the Rose Bowl. He periodically reached down and picked up people from the arena until the bowl was full. He listened to their prayers and saw their hearts. When the bowl was full, He stopped. Not everyone was in the bowl. When the bowl was full to the rim, then the great ear of the Father lifted up off of the Rose Bowl and went up to heaven.
The bowl began to rise higher and higher, and as it did, it began to catch on fire. I heard roars, and tumults, and thunders, and crashes coming from within the bowl. His people were becoming as fiery coals and ashes within the bowl. Flames leaped out of the bowl. Then great peals of thunder sounded from the bowl, and a flashing of a great light. After this, I saw Jesus. He reached down and took the bowl of people into His hands and He poured the bowl out, and it poured over many lands. Great fiery prayer erupted wherever the people landed. From them fiery prayers, fasting, weeping, and fiery praises were now lit. All of a sudden, I could hear shouting in Heaven. They were all shouting one thing, saying, “This is it!”
All of heaven then broke forth into praise, and they gave glory to the Ancient of Days! Then I heard, “The Fiery Coals have been poured forth from His Bowls. He shall reap a Great Harvest of Souls!”
Then the scene changed.
Another great angel descended and he had a giant triangle instrument in his hand. He had a stick in the other. He would strike one of the sides of the triangle slowly, then the next side, and then the next side. He did this slowly at first, but then he would do it again, increasing his speed with each full rotation of the triangle. He did this faster and faster till his hand was a blur. Then I heard a sound like a whirr……and a voice pealed loudly:
“Oh, Wheel. Oh, Wheel-
The hidden things I shall now reveal.
With the Heavenly peal- Destinies shall I seal.
My Hands shall put them into My Wheels.
I shall lift them between heaven and earth, as it reels.”
“Whirring, whirring, shall they speedily go.
Preaching My Gospel as one great flow.
Thunders- Voices- and Lightning Peals.
From My Clouds shall come My Holy Wheels.”
“Whirring, whirring, in a great Rolling Peal.
My Eyes searching all- to deal, and to heal.
Passing over those who humbly kneel.
Those bearing My Blood Seal.”
Men have their Bowls, but God also has His Bowls.
God is coming down to see and to hear the prayers and the hearts of those who will draw near.
Will our Bowls be His Bowls?
-Susan O’Marra
01-30-11
