Winds of Change

We drove to Chinchilla from Toowoomba and stopped at Bunnings to pick up a couple of supplies. Still feel completely unorganized.

Anyway, we got to the Millmerran Golf Course and checked in to the Free Camp.  Room for 8 or 9 self-contained vehicles.  Spots are under the trees if you are a bit worried about Gums. Discovered after the second night after all the rain that it is a bit of a drainage channel at the back.  So don’t park too far back.  The Manager of the bar is a real character, and his wife drives the local school bus.  Anyone looking for a job they are after someone.  Seems some of the country kids are a bit cheeky.  They are real Queenslanders up here.

Had a great look around Town and saw all the street art.  This was the old Pitman transport company’s history.

Completed in 1994 to celebrate the opening of the new Cultural centre.

This was interesting as it was the home of the first Rendezvous Capital of Australia back in 1986.  The Teepee Info can be found here. https://bigthingsofaustralia.com/the-big-teepee/

One of the other main reasons to come though was to see the Camp Oven festival.  These people are very clever and can cook almost anything in these things.  The camp oven is a throwback to the bush when they were a necessity. The damper is always the staple with Butter and Golden Syrup.  They were even teaching the young ones how to do it.  We heard on the grapevine that they started cooking over a week ago and worked in shifts.

There were also competitions for beginners, Intermediates, and champions.  We were very impressed with the ingenuity of these people.  It was a Christmas theme this year.

There were also competitions for beginners, Intermediates, and champions.  We were very impressed with the ingenuity of these people. 

These ladies did an amazing job.

The Judging was very serious with 5 judges tasting smelling and feeling the product.

There were some funny moments where you can see this pet duck was happy to pose for Duck

You can see how the wind was affecting the Camp Oven as it blew on the embers and made one side hotter.

The music was really good and brought a few tears to Viv with some of the songs. Lots of country and Western. We heard Chad Morgan was so popular they had a Mosh pit for him.

I would highly recommend a trip here if you are this way in October. Book early if you want to get into the Showgrounds where it all happens. Thousands of caravans and RVs etc.

Well, we are finally picking up our Motorhome on the last day of Rosh Hashanah the Jewish New Year 5783, 14 months ago when we ordered this motorhome we had no idea that it was going to take this long for it to arrive.

We were given a Build Number after a few months and our build number was 386. Now being a bit of a numbers couple Campbell decided to look up the number in Hebrew. It just so happens that 386 looks like our logo on the top of the page. Now in Hebrew, each letter is given a numerical value. Ayin is 70, Vav is 6, Shin is 300 and Yodh is 10, which gives us 386 which is how Jesus/Yeshua would have spelled his name. We didn’t choose the number and the reason it took ours so long to be made is we chose a Charcoal colored car. Because of Covid, this meant we had a longer wait than anyone who was happy with a White car. So we have seen cars up to number 413 being delivered before ours.

The great thing as well though is we were given a delivery date a few weeks ago and it was the 27th of September 2022. When I looked at this date on the Hebrew calendar it just happened to be the last day of Rosh Hashanah. You can’t make this stuff up,. We are on time and ready for new adventures with God. I will add a picture once we have it.

Jewish Alphabet with Numbers

How would Yeshua have written his name?

I Love how the Lord works. We were staying in Calliope on the North side of the river in a Free camp, for whatever reason the toilets had been closed and the only toilets were on the Southside of the river. So I decided to cross the bridge and have a look. Viv gave up after a while and I knew they told me they were on the top of the hill. I was walking up the road but couldn’t see them. I thought I walked up the embankment cliff from the road and low and behold they were there. So after doing what a man has to do I stepped outside and started to take a picture. But there was a man in my field of view. I told him I take photos for Google. I do reviews and am Level 10 which is the top as far as I am aware. I just do it to help people. We chatted on and on about our vans and where we were traveling. When people are on the road they are much more open to stopping and just having a chat about anything. No one is really in a hurry.

Anyway as we got chatting those who know me will know I often put my foot in it and so I asked him where he was from and he said Sydney. (LOL) So I asked him where his heritage was from and he mentioned he was from Lebanon. I am a little bold and so asked him if he was orthodox. He mentioned he was and that he was a Christian. Then he said his brother was Abraham and was Pentecostal and had started outreach in New Guinea and his original ministry was called Christian Mission Impossible. He mentioned he taught them Plumbing, Building, and Electrical skills. He has now handed it over to locals and they are running a school there.

His Abraham brother called us this afternoon and invited us to visit his church when we are down The Entrance n NSW. he is on the same page as us. Just another God moment that gives me a Blessing.

We camped at Lake Broadwater Conservation Park where you can Waterski or Jetski just outside of Dalby. Nice Park with nice clean facilities same price for Powered or unpowered Sites. Has Brilliant Bird Hide for Bird Watchers.

We then drove to Mount Basalt park to see the hexagonal-shaped rocks. Was slightly interesting. Not too strenuous a climb

Well we then detoured through a little town called Bell where there was a Biblical garden. The lady next to the Catholic church does an amazing job maintaining it. I then discovered by accident that it is in the shape of a cross. The Mural in the Catholic church was really amazing too. I can also highly recommend the cafe across the road. It was such a unique cafe.

Well Viv saw an ad for a Squeezebox festival in Macalgan and as her Mum used to have a Piano Accordion she wanted to go to it. The average age was over 70. The players are really good but there are not a lot of young people learning these instruments. We started meeting the guys on a Friday night and they talked us into going to the Pub with them where they were going to have a jam Session. They do this every year. It is always in October and next year will be the 20th Anniversary.

Photos and Videos from the Squeeze Box Festival

Kaimkillenbun has the longest name of any town in Queensland. Not a lot here except for a pub and a large Farm engineering factory.

Jandowae was a pleasant surprise and this is where the Dingo fence starts. It is the second-longest Structure in the world. Was designed to keep the Dingos out of the more fertile east. We stayed at the Golf course and which was run by Graham and an 83-year-old man. he did n amazing job keeping it green.

The Auburn River National Park was dead quiet as we were the only ones who stayed there the whole time we were there.

Mundubbera is the Manadarin growing capital and we met a wonderful Husband and Wife Team who run a small shop from the church to help feed the poor. They told us some amazing stories and their testimonies. We found out there will be a Blueberry festival at the end of the month and so we are headed back there for the Blues Music and Blueberries. Munduberra photos

Just some more photos if anyone is interested.

Flight Home 

On the long-haul return from Dallas (Aug 17) recently I had a “nudge” I believe from Holy Spirit to watch a children’s movie called “Turbo” by the studio “DreamWorks”. 

When I looked at the length of the movie, I estimated that there would be just enough time to see it out before the cabin would be prepared for landing.  I could have just so easily closed my eyes for the last two hours. 

As a rule I am not a big TV or movie watcher unless I feel prompted from Holy Spirit that He wants to teach me something or convey a message to me. 

I have no doubt that in this instance there was a strong message conveyed, that He is about to reveal Himself strong and superior in the most unlikely places and through the most unlikely people. 

The story starts by introducing a cute little snail named THEO with a “Number 5” painted on his shell. This little snail had “an impossible dream” of being a race car and winning the “Indianapolis 500”.  

Knowing his name was “Theo”, which means “GOD”, seeing the Number 5 (which represents Grace (the power of God to do what we cannot do for ourselves) and pondering the number 500 which I also knew I would find significant, I was engaged. 

There was one other snail in the company of snail friends who also had their shell painted with the number “13”, the number of the “Love “chapter 1 Corinthians 13. 

I was hearing loud and clear already. Two years prior I had a prayer assignment to the heart of our nation and had, to have made and take with me three banners, “Grace” and “Love” and “Jehovah Nissi” (meaning “The LORD is our banner”) to the top of Uluru, to call for the awakening of the sons and daughters of the land to Love and to call for the destiny of this Great Southland of The Holy Spirit. 

My next assignment to Israel in just a few weeks’ time (31 October 2017) is exactly 100 years since the victory of the ANZAC Light Horse Brigade, taking back the wells of Beersheba, against all odds.  For those not familiar with “the charge of The Light Horse Brigade, it is one of the most famous battles in history. Against all odds, an impossible dream one might say, 800 horsemen, totally unprotected, rode into the face of a 6000 strong army firing cannons, to take back the wells of Beersheba and ultimately The gates of Jerusalem, effectively freeing Jerusalem& Israel from the rule of the Ottoman Empire.  

 It is also the 500^th anniversary of Luther’s nailing of his 95 Theses to the door of the Wittenberg Castle Church which began a revolution. 

THE GOD DREAMER 
 

Back to this little dreamer “Theo”. He would watch the Indianapolis 500 replays on his TV in his every spare moment, and in his mind, he would be transported to the racetrack and see himself winning the race, an impossible dream. In fact, the movie opens with “the vision” in Theo’s mind of him seeing himself being presented the trophy/prize. He comes out of the vision and the picture shifts back to the actual award ceremony, with the current champion, Number 1, “ADRENO” being awarded the winner’s trophy and of course the shaken bottle of champagne shower. 

In making his acceptance speech Adreno says” As my dear Daddy always told me “NO DREAM IS TOO BIG AND NO DREAMER TOO SMALL”. 

The name “Adreno” clearly comes from the word “Adrenaline,” a NATURAL “power substance” in the human body. 

The ENEMY WITHIN. 

Even in Theo’s natural world, a garden patch of tomatoes, he was still small and insignificant.  It seemed that he was always the awkward one, always dreaming and getting slammed by rotten overripe tomatoes falling of the vines.   

He was always criticised by his friends for his daydreaming and his response. “I can’t help it. It’s in me.”  To which his friends replied “no, it’s not in you.” 

“Says who” replied Theo. 

“Says mother nature. We all have our limitations.  As soon as you accept this dull miserable reality of your existence, the sooner you’ll be happy” to which Theo replies “Well aren’t you just a little ray of sunshine?” 

Theo was frustrated. He knew what was on the inside of him. He never criticized his friends or reacted with anger. He just continued to Dream. 

I saw him like many of the apostles and prophets of our day who know they are made for something more, something that has its expression beyond the religious structure in which they find themselves confined. I believe that is part of the reason we find so many artists and musicians “lost” in darkness, expressing themselves in dark art on subway walls and the sides of trains and underpasses. They are prophetic minstrels and artisans that could not find the true place for their expression 

THE ENEMY WITHOUT 

“Lookout, here comes the shell crusher” goes up the warning from his friends. In response to the warning, all the little snails pull themselves into their shells and roll away into a safe hiding position from the little boy on the tricycle with the murderous intent piercing through his gaze, honed in on the defenceless little snails.  

How like the prophets, who have stepped out and faced “the shell crushers” and heeding the warning have pulled themselves back into the safety of their shells and rolled into a cave of protection. 

THERE COMES A TIME TO MAKE A KEY DECISION. 

The winner Guy Gagne, says “Well, there comes a time in every race where the driver has to make a KEY decision, whether to STAY BEHIND or PUSH AHEAD, take a chance and RISK IT ALL or PLAY IT SAFE AND SUFFER DEFEAT” 

At this point I’m thinking “the body of Christ is behind. It’s time for that Key Decision to PUSH AHEAD and I’m also thinking “heaven suffers violence and violent men take it by force.” 

Matthew 11:12 “From the days of John the Baptist until now, The Kingdom of heaven suffers violence and violent men take it by force”. And Philippian’s 3:13 says “Brethren, I do not count myself to have apprehended: but this one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind and reaching forth unto those things which are before, I press forward toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus” (Incidentally this was the baptism scripture I “prophesied” over myself when I was baptised in a Baptist Church and they most definitely did not prophesy, that’s another story for another day) 

THEO is really fired up now and feels the anointing coming out through the TV screen. He shouts, “RISK IT ALL GUY”. 

THE MIDNIGHT HOUR.  ORDINARY VERSUS EXTRAORDINARY 

Then Guy goes on say “What really separates the ORDINARY FROM THE EXTRORDINARY…” and then suddenly the power is lost to the TV set, as the power goes out on the TV and the clock on the wall shows 12 MIDNIGHT. I believe that we are in “The midnight hour”. I know that was significant. 

As the TV breaks and his friends rejoice calling to Theo to “Come back to reality”, the big red tomato that they have all been watching and waiting to ripen falls from the vine. It represents the food from a natural world, an ordinary life, in their small natural back yard. 

Within seconds that “prize fruit” that they have all so anticipated which looked so good on the vine, was demolished by the young “shell crusher” boy, this time, not on his scooter, but now pushing a lawnmower and the words come on the screen “EVIL MOWER”. 

Theo is consumed into his dream again, hearing the words in his spirit “There comes a point in time where you have to make that split second key decision”. 

Theo makes a split-second decision to be the hero and makes a dash to “rescue” the prized tomato, imagining himself on a racing track. In the process, he is almost killed, his friends coming to his rescue, before he is chewed up by the evil mower. “When are you going to give up Theo?” 

Despondent, he pensively makes his way to a high point on a wall overlooking the city and looks to the sky. 

THEN SUDDENLY. HERE COMES THE WIND 

Suddenly in a freak accident, he finds himself picked up by the wind (it’s raining and windy) and he’s catupluted onto the bonnet of a car involved in a street race and just as he’s beginning to experience the exhilaration and the wind in his face, after the initial shock and panic, he finds himself sucked into the “heart” and the “DNA” of the racing car. The graphics in the movie, initially look like the workings of the mechanics of a car, but then change in appearance to look like the heart and blood vessels and DNA strands, like a living entity, and Theo becomes supercharged” with “light” energy. 

SUPERCHARGED WITH LIGHT. THE POWER TO TRANSFORM 

Initially the light power, the sound and the rhythm of this new “supercharge” is confusing and he is not able to direct, contain or control it accurately. Lights and sirens are going off at all the wrong times in all the wrong places, but in a short time he is able to focus this new “charge” to align with the focus of his dream to become a racer. 

In a prophetic sense, it speaks of the Empowerment of The Holy Spirit and the special anointing’s. It takes some time to learn how to function in synchronization with The Holy Spirit. 

Not only does this power become a benefit to him, but ultimately transforms a “loser desolate town in the “back of beyond” to a thriving joyous and prosperous community. Just after his transformation into the supercharged snail, he found himself taken captive by some small-time gamblers in a two-bit ghost town where he found himself in a dungeon in a “snail race”. Little did he know that in this dark, hidden place, his talents would be recognised and the people of this obscure town in the desert would “risk it all” and give their last penny to send Theo, now known as “TURBO”, to the Indianapolis 500. It was in this place of captivity, that he has a “name change” as he could see his destiny opening before him. 

This reminds me of Psalm 61.  “The Spirit of The LORD is upon Me, because He has anointed Me to preach good tidings to the poor. He has sent Me to heal the broken-hearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, AND OPENING OF THE PRISON TO THOSE WHO ARE BOUND, And repair the ruined cities and desolations of many generations. 

 It also reminded me of the story of Joseph; taken captive and held in a dungeon, to ultimately bring blessing and a “turnaround prosperity’ 

And they shall rebuild the old ruins. They shall raise up the former desolation. 

A VIOLENT RACE 

Of course, it was a violent battle to the last lap with the perpetual champion ADRENO, using one dirty tactic after another to cheat, kill and destroy TURBO in the race of his life but we all know the end of the story, the little Supernaturally charged snail gave every last part of his heart and soul and with the encouragement of his friends he crossed the line just ahead of ADRENO (naturally charged man)  

It was interesting that in the movie, it was lap number 133 that was the “turning point”. 

There is only one book in the bible that has at least 133 chapters, the book of “Psalms” and so it was obvious that The LORD wanted me to see what was in Psalm 133.  

Psalm 133, I believe is THE “turning point “Psalm. 

When the body of Christ reach what I call the “ONE NEW MAN”. One mind. One heart, One Spirit unity, as described in Psalm 133, fullness of The Spirit, we will “win the race” and receive our “prize”. 

PSALM 133 “Behold, how good and how pleasant it is. 

For brethren to dwell together in unity! 

It is like the precious oil upon the head, 

Running down on the beard, The beard of Aaron, 

Running down the edge of his garments. 

It is like the dew of Hermon, 

Descending upon the mountains of Zion; 

For there the LORD commanded the blessing life forevermore (eternal life). 

SOME ADDITIONAL INTERESTING SIDENOTES. 

500 is 10 Jubilees. 

This is the 500th the year since the Reformation (October 31^st) 

THIS IS THE KICKER FOR ME; Psalm 22 is the 500^th chapter of scripture. 

Psalm 22 is a messianic Psalm which reveals the future redemptive work of the Messiah, the finished work of the cross and the fullness of the posterity in every tribe, tongue and nation in the earth, the ultimate Jubilee. I would recommend the reader, take time to read the Psalm before proceeding to understand what I am sharing in the following dream.  

Jesus said, “It is finished”. We win. 

Now let me explain why this is the “kicker”. 

I AM A DREAMER. THE DREAM 

In September of 2016, I had a dream. In that dream, I was in a hut in an island nation. The hut was quite distinctive. It had a central pole and a very distinctive table which had a “cut out” in the centre to fit around the pole so that it could be used as a kind of “pulpit” of table. 

In the centre either side of that table were two “messengers” (that was the word that was given in my dream to describe them) they were dressed in traditional wrap around blue and white cotton sarongs. I felt that the blue and white represented Israel (the inheritance in the tribes of Israel). The first messenger said to me “Have you read Psalm 22?” The second messenger said to me “Do you know what is in Psalm 22?” 

At that point, I woke up. 

I was very excited when I opened the scripture and read it, because as an intercessor for the last two years I have been calling forth the inheritance that is in the bloodlines of all the families, tribes tongues and nations of the earth. In about three weeks before this dream, I recognised that my “language” had changed in that I was now calling forth “the posterity” rather that “the inheritance”. There is little difference it would seem, however there is a “huge” difference. An inheritance is for the person who immediately receives it from the previous generation. Posterity is something by inference that is “forever”, it endures from generation to generation. It “perpetuates”. 

There is a lot to the story, that I may write in an article on its own, but I found myself in the exact place in my dream on the island of Aneitym, Vanuatu, in the following March, this March 2017. 

It was from these islands of Vanuatu in The South Pacific that the prophetic declaration of “The Great Southland of The Holy Spirit” was released in 1603 on the day of Pentecost. 

It was to this island of Aneitym, Vanuatu, that the gospel first came to bring light. The missionary who came from England said, “I have come to the darkest place on earth, but now there is light”. 

I know that God is about to pour out His Spirit in this hour on the people of The South Pacific, this Great Southland of The Holy Spirit.  

So, I say to those of you who God made “dreamers, seers”, don’t give up on the God given dreams that are in you. You are about to be caught up into a “supernatural vehicle” to enable you by His Grace (Number 5) to fulfil the destiny that He placed in you. 

IN THAT DAY.  

At the beginning of this year I heard Holy Spirit say “In that day”. He wanted me to look up all the scriptures that related to “In that day” and so I will leave the dreamers with this last WORD from Joel Chapter 3 from verse 18 but suggest that you read the whole of the book of Joel. 

“And it will come to pass afterward, that I will pour out My Spirit on all flesh; Your sons and your daughters shall prophesy, Your old men shall dream dreams, Your young men shall see visions. And also on My menservants and on My maidservants, I will pour out My Spirit in those days.” 

It all started off when we went for a walk through Childers and saw some Monuments that we have missed before. How we missed them I will never know as they are very large. But when you don’t have time because you need to get from A to b you generally look at the bigger picture and ignore the plaques on the monuments. We hadn’t even noticed before that the place was called Millenial Park. This has a lot of meaning to Viv which she will share about at some stage.

Well as we read all the plaques we saw that it was a Tribute to the Kanaks that were either voluntary, tricked, or kidnapped coming to come to work here in the Tropical heat of Queensland as the Colonists didn’t think they would have the stamina to clear the land and then plant Sugar Cane. They signed contracts to work on the farms and were given meager rations and clothes and blankets.

There was also a tribute to John Thompson who was a missionary to the Kanaks on Ruddy’s Hill where the first church was built. I knew Viv would want to pray there and so I made the usual Google search of Ruddy’s Hill Childers and of course, nothing came up. So I went on an adventure into town to see if the Information centre knew about it. No, the Lady had only been here 5 years and was from Bundaberg (Bundy) as we call it in Australia. She sent me to the Real Estate Agent down the road who she said had been here for years. Nope, she knew nothing about it. Never heard of Ruddy’s Hill. So I rundled on down the street and saw the Old Pharmacy.

There was a older lady in there with another lady. Well we got chatting away and was showing her Google maps and we were having a great discussion. The younger lady kept helping me as the older lady was a bit cheeky. In the end she said I wish so and so had been here he would know where it was. She ended up finding his card and so I txted him with a message a picture from the Millenium Memorial. Never heard back.

So this morning I decides to google the Missionary name instead and found a website picture of a memorial but everytime I tried to open the website it just wouldn’t open. So this morning at 6, I decided I wanted some excercise and decided to go for a walk to where I thougt Ruddys Hill might be. There was a footpath for 80% of the way and then I would have to walk along the main highway in Austrlia it is Highway 1. Well I got to the side road a dn thought great yes this is a small hill. Got to the top and nope nothing before it started down again. Kept following it and back up again. Then what do I see just what i am loking for the Monument. I took a couple of picture and then added it to Google Maps so the next person can find it easier. Now all I have to do is go back and tell the people where it is.

I love how The Lord sends us small assignments. I am different to Viv but we are a team.

Galatians 3:26-27. “For you are all sons of God through faith in Christ Jesus. For as many of you were baptized into Christ have put on Christ (clothed in Christ)”

On the morning of the 13th of May 2020, I woke and was praying for my son and sang in my spirit

“I raise a Hallelujah, in the presence of my enemies. I raise a Hallelujah, louder than my unbelief.”

Within seconds I was taken into a vision. In the vision, I saw what was like a living canvas, a lake, or a river of vibrant abstract moving colours. Bright aqua, turquoise, red, orange, yellow, purple, and pink. On the “horizon” of this living colour, I could make out a figure clothed in a garment of this living colour, dancing and twirling across the line of the horizon, like a continuum.

I then started hearing the line of a song in my spirit. It was a song from the 80s. I think Cher was the artist. “If I could turn back time If I could find my way.”

The LORD often speaks to me in the lines of a song, usually, the songs are not from my era or genre with which I am familiar and so they capture my attention. I refer to them as “one liner’s”

Then I heard The LORD say, “We are dancing on the song lines of history to bring restoration and restitution to everything that is perverted and violated in our bloodlines in our “story” which is “HIS STORY”. Our Father wants to RESTORE the “STORYLINES, THE SONGLINES of History

Then I heard the song inspired by a scripture verse from the Songs of Solomon.

“Dance with me Oh lover of my soul, to the song of all songs.” Then I heard the scripture Song of Solomon 2:11 “for now the winter is past, the rains are over and gone. The flowers appear all over the earth, THIS IS THE SEASON OF SINGING”.

I knew that it represented the dance of The LORD with His Bride, entwined with each other. The bride “Clothed in living colour, clothed in the sound and light frequency, clothed in Christ, the anointed one, Perfect Light, and in the song of all songs and in the bridal dance that there was “the recreation of The New Day.”

I knew/understood that it came as an invitation in this hour/season to “Come up here” whilst I make your enemies your footstool.

An invitation to come to “the marriage supper of the lamb” is being given. It is an invitation to “rule in the midst of our enemies.”

An invitation to join in the song of heaven. “And I heard as it were the voice of a great multitude and as the sound of many waters and as the sound of a great thundering saying “Hallelujah for the LORD God Omnipotent (all powerful) reigns. Let us rejoice and be glad and give glory for the marriage supper of the lamb has come and his wife has made herself ready” and to her, it was granted to be arrayed (clothed) in fine linen, clean and bright for the fine linen is the righteous acts of the saints.” Revelation 19:6-8

I came downstairs after this encounter and related the vision to my son. After I had shared it with him, he opened up a Facebook post that he had just read from my FB friend and prophet Robin Maine” The graphic was of a bright abstract canvas of colour exactly as I had seen in my vision and this was what Robin had written

“NEW REDEMPTION SONG ENHANCEMENT”

“The Kings and Priests of The Order of Melchizedek are getting A NEW SONG ENHANCEMENT Behold LIVING COLOURS OF HIS FREQUENCY THAT EVERYTHING RESPONDS TO. Come into the colours of His Voice. It’s the sound of deliverance. When we are surrounded by songs of deliverance, everything, and everyone around us gets delivered because we are “WRAPPED IN THE PRESENCE OF THE LORD.” ‘It’s “SURROUND SOUND,” that goes through us, surrounds us and touches us and touches others. Behold it is time for the instrument of His Glory to be seen and heard”.

Seth then reminded me of a couple of recent visions that he had seen in his times of worship relating to the power of living colour and rainbows transforming cells, bringing life, where there were dead things. I have shared his encounters on my page. He had also been hearing the song “Revelation Song,” which talks about Him being clothed in rainbows of living colour. He had also been reading from Galatians Chapter 3 which speaks of us having been baptized into Christ. We have died. Our fleshly “clothing” has been “washed away” and we come up “resurrected”, having “clothed ourselves with Christ (the living light).

Just a few days later I opened to the live morning prayer and worship meeting at Glory of Zion. I joined the meeting at the time Elaine was dancing with two banners that I had never seen before. Once again, they were of abstract vibrant colours, just like those I had seen in my vision. Warring, vibrantly, colourfully and prophetically releasing in song and dance the redemptive power of The One Who is The LIVING LIGHT. He calls us up now beyond earthy boundaries to “WAR” with Him in song and dance to RESTORE all of creation to His ORIGINAL INTENT.

Viv and I headed to the Torres Strait to ask for a Blessing from the Elders of the Torres Strait.  We bought a Bus Ticket from the Airport to our Hotel and had no idea that we would meet the owners of the Bus & Ferry company later.

When we arrived to take the ferry across the first day we saw a big white boat called Queenslander. 

Talking to the locals they mentioned it was either broken or they couldn’t get someone to skipper it and so we caught a little yellow Ferry which reminded us of all the Lifeboats we’ve been on our Cruise Ship Shore excursions.

The crossing was easy all the time.  We got to meet Bani who is the Deputy Mayor of the Torres Strait and it was also his father that had a major role in creating a written language.  

We wandered around for a while and admired the beach.  So tempting but Crocs are in there somewhere.

Once Bani arrived we had a good chat and then he took us to Green Hill Fort which was built to repel the Russians back in 1891-93.  Here is more info if you are interested https://www.ozatwar.com/bunkers/greenhillfort.htm

TI Town centre in the Background with Bani and his wife

The Sunday morning the next day I had a look around Horn Island and found this little beach a Grandmother had named for her Grand Daughter.

As we headed for the ferry again, we wondered where it was and discovered that on a Sunday Service only runs if you pre-book it.  Viv was supposed to speak at church at 10 and the next ferry wasn’t due till 9:30. We met another lady as well that was going to a different church but was caught in the same pickle as us.  So Viv prayed for an Angel with a Boat and not like 2 minutes later Duncan walks up to Viv and I, and asks where we are going.  We explain our predicament and he offers to take the three of us across to TI.  He was going fishing afterwards and later told us he felt good doing a good deed for the day.  His boat was nice and fast. He caught a couple of Grand Trevallys he later told us.

We all went our separate ways, and he wouldn’t take any sort of payment.  So, it was a real Blessing.

We had time for breakfast before heading to church.  We were still the first ones there.  I loved the church Alter floor spelling Jesus.

I can highly recommend Ma.Kai Café on the esplanade.

We were blessed at church and took Bani and his wife out for lunch. 

The next day after arriving at Ma.Kai again Frazer who we had met the day before introduced us to Lisa who owned the big white boat with her hubby.  We ended up spending the whole day with her and she showed us all around the island again in between picking up and dropping passengers and me helping people with their luggage. Viv and her were just on the same Spiritual page.

We organised with her to meet after dinner to pray for the Boat to be fixed.  Her Hubby and three sons replaced a couple of parts while Viv prayed with her and shared for a few hours.  I kept an eye on all the local kids who were either fishing or getting up to a bit of mischief and also jumping off the pier into the water.

Was so good to go home at 11:30 at night.

The next morning, we caught the White boat and she sailed across beautifully.

We visited the Cultural centre and really enjoyed the presentations.  You could get involved in Basket Weaving. However, if you want to take them back to the Mainland you would have to wait 2 weeks and then go through quarantine in Cairns.

 They also have a sculpture made out of Ghost nets.

Another interesting thing I found was that there are three different ways to speak depending on if you are from the East Central or Western island.  The only word I remember was Wa  for yes

I also saw signs that pointed to a place called Lions Lookout.  I couldn’t see it on google maps and so got Lisa to drop me off at the start of a track.  It was a fair walk from the Town end.  If you want to visit, I suggest you go from the other end.  I put it on Google maps.

I saw about 3 of these building on the way. I think they may date back to WWII

Going back to Horn that night we travelled on our 4^th boat. Seems our repairs hadn’t quite worked out.

We then crossed again and met with the Elders of the island.  It was such a blessing to be prayed for.  We were very humbled when they decided they wanted to wash our feet.  They also gave us a Traditional Mat which they explained was used all through a person’s life and then they would be buried in it at the end of their life.  It was very touching.

We then left back for Horn our 5^th different boat.  The boat was called Israel and again it was such a blessing to travel with 5 of us in the boat.  The boast was named after the skipper’s daughter.

We made it safely to the other side in the dark even after hitting a speed bump in the dark.   More adventures.

Caught up with Lisa again on Friday morning and she showed us some other areas of Horn Island. You can see Wednesday Island in the background here.

Overall, a very special trip.  The people of the Torres strait are so friendly and family oriented,