Vision of the Dance

I was hanging on a cross. I saw the Lord Jesus in front of me hanging on another cross. His cross came close to mine. We were face to face. He interlaced His fingers into my fingers. Our crosses disappeared. We danced and danced and danced. The inside of our wrists were facing each other and the nails of his cross came through the back of his hands out the front, through the inside of my wrists and out the back. The nails stayed there for the rest of the vision. We were locked together by the nails. The rapture and ecstasy was overwhelmingly intense. After about thirty to forty five minutes of dancing, his fingers that were interlaced in mine gripped down and held my hands tight. I saw a trickle of blood run down his face. Another trickle of blood ran down his face. The crown of thorns appeared on his head. Wounds started to appear on his face. I could see; people were striking Him. As I watched Him with my face just inches from His face, the blood ran, and His face became so disfigured from the wounds that He was unrecognizable. At that moment, of eternal length, He gripped my hands firmly, then His face transformed into this demonic image. I thought, “What have I got myself into!” I tried to flee out of the vision, I tried to flee physically backwards, but His hands held my hands lovingly firm. Then, Jesus said, “This is your sin, that, I willingly took upon myself. This is how much I love you.”

Copyright 2007 James Wood

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