The Lion of the Tribe of Judah and the Congregation in the sides of the Mountain of the North

If you haven’t read The Lion of the Tribe of Judah, I suggest you read it first because this is a continuation of learning about the Prevailing One, the Lion of Fire. I spent many months with Him in a great cavern that initially I walked into from inside Father’s being. I met Jesus as the Lion of the Tribe of Judah but I saw that His whole head, from about His shoulders upward, was flaming fire. Now continuing onward…

Jesus (as the Lion of Fire) walked me deeper into the cavern. It was like a cave with a very high ceiling - the height I could not truly perceive. I looked where He was taking me and saw several round pools in the ground that one would think contained water, but these pools contained fire - round holes of fire. I thought to myself, Is there any such thing as a fire pool?

As I looked at one of the pools of fire, I found myself being immersed into it. Jesus stood there on the side of the pool until I was under the fire in this round type of underground pool. Then He sat at the side of the pool and we remained like this for several months. Every time I went into worship I saw myself, there in the dark cave immersed in fire. My mind questioned, Am I going to go through something terrible? Am I going to be tremendously tested? But each time I questioned, I kept hearing Baptism of Fire. 

I indeed baptize you with water unto repentance: but he [Jesus] that cometh after me is mightier than I, whose shoes I am not worthy to bear: he shall baptize you with the Holy Ghost, and with fire: Matthew 3:11

I am convinced there is another baptism. The fire baptism causes us to come into Oneness with the Prevailing One; the Lion of the Tribe of Judah. The One known in the end of days - the Book of Revelation. This is an endtime Word. And there, we become Ariel - Lioness of God.

And the multitude of all the nations that fight against Ariel, even all that fight against her and her munition, and that distress her, shall be as a dream of a night vision. Isaiah 29:7

Isaiah 29 is the only place we can read about the obscure understanding of the Lioness. It begins with the Lord rebuking her and truthfully it’s pretty scary. 

Woe to Ariel, to Ariel, the city [where] David dwelt! add ye year to year; let them kill sacrifices.

Yet I will distress Ariel, and there shall be heaviness and sorrow: and it shall be unto me as Ariel.

And I will camp against thee round about, and will lay siege against thee with a mount, and I will raise forts against thee.

And thou shalt be brought down, [and] shalt speak out of the ground, and thy speech shall be low out of the dust, and thy voice shall be, as of one that hath a familiar spirit, out of the ground, and thy speech shall whisper out of the dust.

Moreover the multitude of thy strangers shall be like small dust, and the multitude of the terrible ones [shall be] as chaff that passeth away: yea, it shall be at an instant suddenly.

Thou shalt be visited of the LORD of hosts with thunder, and with earthquake, and great noise, with storm and tempest, and the flame of devouring fire. Isaiah 29:1-6

I don’t know if the Lord took me through a prophetic type of this… maybe He was rebuking me even though His love was toward me… but I remained in that pool for a long time until one day I was out. I went from weeks and weeks underground in that fire pool to suddenly I was just out. 

When I eventually came out of the fire pool I saw myself and the Lion mesh together into one being there on the side of the pool… We intermingled in a type of what I considered to be a spiritual consummation. We became one. This lasted for a few days until I no longer saw Him. He was gone.

I stood on the side of the pool of fire I had been in and saw that around me was a whole fluorescent world of plants and a waterfall of electric blue water, but I only got a glimpse and though I knew it was there I could no longer see anything but a type of dark cavernous place. I remained like this for weeks, alone, so I just worshiped. I didn’t move, I just sang to the Lord, each time going into prayer, I just sang. Then one day…

I saw that I was at the side of the Mountain of the North. I had been taken here briefly one time before but now here I was again. My friends and I were visiting our dear sister Teri in Florida, and as the four of us sang to the Lord, I had a vision of us dancing in unison there at the foot of the mountain. Later when I was home, alone in prayer, I found myself climbing. I did not do this consciously - in fact I was a little upset that maybe I was being presumptuous and I rebuked myself a little - but I never ever make myself do anything in prayer. I just watch like a movie. I do not make myself go places, I just find myself in places. So I waited.

There I was, just short of being at the top of the mountain and I saw Him. I saw Holy Spirit.

The snow capped mountain ranges in our beautiful earth are a type of the most holy place in the Kingdom of God. At least that’s what I think. I have now spent months at this Mountain of the North and have found that it is a place of darkness and dread. I don’t perceive the sun here; the mountain dwells in a type of grayish hues of almost a feeling of a lonely night. The only light is there at the top of this mountain in what would at first seem like snow that is alive. Holy Spirit. Holy Spirit here, manifests to me as a glowing substance that I consider to be like a plasma type material that resembles snow. Alive light. 

Being here near the top I at first felt real fear. Unclean. I wanted to run away, but I didn’t dare say no to Holy Spirit. I realized I have never really known Holy Spirit as a Person. And now being here confronted with being this close to Him I felt extremely unworthy. I just stood there for the longest time thinking I wanted to leave. I wanted to go sit on the couch and watch a cooking show. I wanted to go make dinner or wash clothes. Do chores. Anything but be here this vulnerable to His Holiness. And I was embarrassed that at the core of me I did not want to be near such Holiness. I myself am not holy. But I want to be. I want to want Him. So I stayed. 

Week after week I stayed. I lingered. I waited. Then one day, that Substance neared itself to me and touched me. It began to mesh into my hand and arm and as I watched, I realized I need Holy Spirit for any type of ministry. I must have Him! I began to feel urged in my inner man to call on Him for help in prayer.  I can not do life without this Presence!

Then one day as I felt extremely concerned about having His help in prayer, I just went underneath His substance like a covering. From that time forward I put myself under His covering over and over, especially when I felt vulnerable or unable. Then I began hearing the word Pavilion. There is the Pavilion of the Bride Groom I have seen with Jesus there in the Kingdom, but this Mountain of the North is His Holy Pavilion - His Holy Habitation. Then something so incredible happened. I was worshiping Holy Spirit in this place and I saw that He was Father. I cried and cried and cried. Sensing Father in His Holy Hill. And I felt a loneliness here… Until He showed me His  Congregation.

I saw myself inside the Mountain of His Pavilion. I looked up around me and saw blueish, slick ice-like walls that jutted upward to create a type of Hall. I walked a little way into an area that had a huge U shaped table in this massive Hall and people sitting and banqueting. One of the people turned and looked at me as though I had intruded although he did not seem displeased. I knew this was a secret place. An invitation only place of Hidden Ones. Everyone looked like a type of man but there was no real gender. Each person had shoulder-length hair of shining, glistening silver. Their faces were also shining silver as were their garments of clothing. Shining, glistening silvery people from head to toe. They looked exactly alike yet each one had very distinct facial features. So they looked exactly alike yet uniquely themselves at the same time.

And they were happy, happy. They deeply loved each other. 

How art thou fallen from heaven, O Lucifer, son of the morning! [how] art thou cut down to the ground, which didst weaken the nations!

For thou hast said in thine heart, I will ascend into heaven, I will exalt my throne above the stars of God: I will sit also upon the mount of the congregation, in the sides of the north:

I will ascend above the heights of the clouds; I will be like the most High.

Yet thou shalt be brought down to hell, to the sides of the pit. Isaiah 14:12-15

No wonder the devil wants this place! It is literally the seat of Holy Spirit and these Hidden Ones are true and one and fulfilled and utterly joyful and complete. Oh how the devil would love to sit as Holy Spirit and influence Father’s sons made perfect. These sons are warriors against deception. The devil will never have this place.

Congregation means appointed time. I believe we have an appointed time to come here and partake with this incredible congregation in the sides of the North. We may even - in a sense - be occupying this place now in the Spirit although it seems to me that not every person can come here. I can’t really speak to that yet, but it seems it is the many are called, few are chosen place. I don’t know if I will ever be a real part of this congregation but oh how I want to be!

I was only with these people one time in prayer. Then I saw myself back with Holy Spirit near the top of this mountain. And I heard Him say, Look up Pavilion. 

In my distress I called upon the LORD, and cried unto my God: he heard my voice out of his temple, and my cry came before him, [even] into his ears.

Then the earth shook and trembled; the foundations also of the hills moved and were shaken, because he was wroth.

There went up a smoke out of his nostrils, and fire out of his mouth devoured: coals were kindled by it.

He bowed the heavens also, and came down: and darkness [was] under his feet.

And he rode upon a cherub, and did fly: yea, he did fly upon the wings of the wind.

He made darkness his secret place; his pavilion round about him [were] dark waters [and] thick clouds of the skies.

At the brightness [that was] before him his thick clouds passed, hail [stones] and coals of fire.

The LORD also thundered in the heavens, and the Highest gave his voice; hail [stones] and coals of fire.

Yea, he sent out his arrows, and scattered them; and he shot out lightnings, and discomfited them.

Then the channels of waters were seen, and the foundations of the world were discovered at thy rebuke, O LORD, at the blast of the breath of thy nostrils.

He sent from above, he took me, he drew me out of many waters.

He delivered me from my strong enemy, and from them which hated me: for they were too strong for me.

They prevented me in the day of my calamity: but the LORD was my stay.

He brought me forth also into a large place; he delivered me, because he delighted in me. Isaiah 14:6-19

Pavilion: Hebrew word sukkah: a thicket; a booth; a lair from the Root word sok: a lair; a covert; a den.

I saw “lair” in the meaning of the word for Pavilion so I looked up the scriptures associated with Pavilion/lair…

Therefore prophesy thou against them all these words, and say unto them, The LORD shall roar from on high, and utter his voice from his holy habitation; he shall mightily roar upon his habitation; he shall give a shout, as they that tread [the grapes], against all the inhabitants of the earth…

And the peaceable habitations are cut down because of the fierce anger of the LORD.

He hath forsaken his covert (lair), as the lion: for their land is desolate because of the fierceness of the oppressor, and because of his fierce anger. Jeremiah 25:30, 37-38

The Lord roars from on high. The Lion of the Tribe of Judah roars from His Holy Habitation! He forsakes His lair as the Lion… The Fiery Lion I met deep in the cavern took me up to His lair! This place where the Holy Spirit dwells and sits on the top of the mountain is the lair of the Lion of the Tribe of Judah. First He put me into His sanctifying; empowering Baptism of Fire and Consummation, then He took me up to His Holy Habitation - His Pavilion - His Lion’s Den.

Wow. Wow. Wow. Absolutely incredible. And in the sides of this Mountain of the North - His Holy Habitation we come to know Holy Spirit. And here I have remained for some time… although…

I sense an understanding coming. A fresh prophetic look at the Feast of Tabernacles. And so I’ll worship - and wait - and search out His Word…