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The Dance of the Whirling Wheel of Lights

In the twentieth year on the 11th day of the first month I saw a vision and the skies open up before me As I stood facing the south direction the Sun began to dance In colors of light The Sun moved to the right and then the Sun moved to the left The Sun moved higher in the sky and then the Sun moved lower in the sky As the dancing continue pastel lights of pink, green, orange and blues Formed the shapes of wings below the Sun like a heart held in someone’s hands The wings around the Sun gyrated like propellers hoisting up and then lowering the Sun The soft light colors invented the first circle around the entire orbit of the Sun in the order of clockwise In the opposite direction of the clock a second circle of the same soft gentle lights developed on the outer portion of the first circle around the Sun in effect what I saw was a wheel within a wheel As the wheel within a wheel spun and stop and spun again the beautiful lights and colors grew dimmer and brighter In Ezekiel's version of the spinning wheel he saw four cherubims with four faces: a lion, an ox, an eagle and a man But in my vision a cherubim had the face and strength of a lion who held the baby Jesus in swaddling clothes My cherubim then throw the baby against the temple of the Holy of Holies because Jesus second coming will not be as a man but as Judah the King of King and Leo The Lionhearted The cherubim looked at me with fire in his eyes and then pointed me to the East and to the rising Sun in the Springtime and spoke of the Twin Gemini Gates And he said remember your time in the garden and do not miss it again As the wheel in the wheel become one wheel and the colors grew harder to see and the wings under the Sun evaporated into the thin air and all returned to normal I said I must remember.. On the twentieth year of the 11th day of the first month I saw a vision and the skies open up before me

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