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Chapter
12
The Tabernacle and Sacrifices
Rachel for some reason was awakened by the Islamic call to worship
from the nearby mosque's prayer tower ‑‑ and after tossing and
turning trying to get back to sleep, she gave up. Although it was really
early she decided to get up and read her scriptures. She found it to be `a
new ball game' since she had asked the Lord to be her Savior ‑‑
had invited Him into her life. She
noted this to be a very positive indication that something had really
transpired between her and her Lord. Harold was sure right she mused, she
certainly had clearer understanding ‑‑ that is an
understatement, she thought, ‑‑ I couldn't make heads or tails
of it before, now it is actually making sense to me! >----------------------------------------------------------------<
Sam
and Sadie Cohen had been literally thrilled with their new found Messiah
‑‑ and their relationship with him. They even sensed a new
quality in their love for each other ‑‑ they had a new purpose
to their lives, they were less selfish ‑‑ and above all they had
a very special love for the Lord Jesus Christ, their Messiah, who they had
shunned all their lives. Indeed
"a new ball game" as Harold and Phoebe had said last night.
They too were disturbed by the Islamic call to prayer.
As Sam and Sadie were awakening, Sadie was nestled in her favorite
spot with Sam's arm around her and her head on his chest. They
soon realized that they
would be unable to return to
sleep ‑‑ recounting the recent events, especially their decision
to follow the Lord Jesus Christ.
"Sam", Sadie whispered, "what do you suppose today
holds for us? ‑‑
for Israel?" "I
don't know for sure, but it appears we should think seriously of staying
here ‑‑ immigrate now!",
Sam noted. Sadie
snuggled against him, "You know", she said, "I have been
feeling that same way!" "We'll
look into it soon and make a decision before we have to leave", Sam
replied. "You
know, honey", Sadie said, "It's early, but let's get up and have a
time in the Word ‑‑ I really
have a lot of reading to catch up on." "Ok",
Sam agreed,"I'd particularly like to spend some time in the Gospel of
John ‑‑ Harold had indicated that this is perhaps the central
`theme' book of the Bible" "Great",
Sadie commented, "it will be special to study together ‑‑ I
like the idea of growing `in the Lord' with you, honey". >-----------------------------------------------------------------<
At the Jerusalem Hotel, Harold and Phoebe were not immune to the call
to prayer by `their Islamic buddy' as they
preferred to call him ‑‑ although they had almost jumped
out of their skin."You know, honey", Harold in deep thought
suggested, "I think they doubled up on us this morning ‑‑
something is different". Phoebe
replied, "I think you're right, Harold ‑‑ maybe they have
been especially impacted related to the destruction of the Mosque of
Omar." "That
is a good point", Harold said, "something is certainly different". Half
snoozing and half awake, Harold was recounting in his mind some of the
things that had happened just last evening, and some of the things that
could be expected. Phoebe had drifted off to sleep, catching a few added `zzzzzs'
as she would say.
Harold's
mind was clicking away on possibilities ‑‑ he decided the most
probable thing was for King David and his 'crew' to come back into the
picture (they had apparently just disappeared for this time ‑‑
at least he had not heard any more about them). Let's
see, Harold mused, they would have to get the Passover established
‑‑ even first they must `divide the land'.
Yes, thought Harold, the land that had now been augmented with the
southern part of Lebanon. The Knesset had voted to sovereignly control that
as part of Israel just Wednesday morning. That, thought Harold, would
probably call for a reappearance of at least the Prophet Ezekiel to provide
God's guidance for reorganization of both the external and internal
boundaries of Israel. It
will be interesting to see just how this all `plays' against the present
Knesset governmental positions and policies, Harold thought. He
didn't' really envy Jacob Levi's spot ‑‑ or any of those
of the Knesset, as far as that is concerned. Of,
course, he mused, about all they can do is 'kick back' and let God have His
way! That is for sure, but
then, he rationalized, that is not the way man works ‑‑ no, they
will buck it, ‑‑ certainly as Satan is impacting some there, we
can expect some skirmishes in the chambers. It
has ever been so, he recalled ‑‑ why expect anything else? As he rolled over to get more comfortable he glanced at the
clock ‑‑ the numerals were almost large enough for him to make
out in a blurred sort of way if he squinted down on them he noted
‑‑ hey, he thought, is it really 6:45 already?
With that start, he sat straight up in bed, got his glasses and took
a better look at the clock ‑‑ sure enough he mused, 6:45, better
start getting my honey awake. Phoebe
has always been a slow starter ‑‑ she'd take the better part of an hour to just get both eyes
open. "Hey
sleepy head", he whispered
in her ear, "rise and shine, see the beautiful day the Lord has
made." Phoebe
grunted and rolled over on her other side ‑‑ trying to escape
her tormentor. "Go away!", she said. "Well
now young lady", he said (she was 3 years younger, and he often
referred to her in this way), "we have a breakfast date with the
`group' at 8 O'clock ‑‑ we ‑‑ actually you
‑‑ will have to get a wiggle on it if we are going to be
anywhere near to being on time! ‑‑ tell you what, I'll even fix
you a cup of decafe coffee". With that Harold almost bounced out of
bed, scurrying to start the water boiling and to get his electric shave
started. >----------------------------------------------------------------< Jacob
had tossed and turned all night ‑‑ Where
was all this leading? he thought. Golda, his wife, had patted him on the
back several times during the night, in an attempt to calm him down.
Actually, they had talked into the early morning hours, he sharing with her
as much as he could ‑‑ she, giving her `woman's' wisdom to him
where she thought it appropriate. But, he still was very restless. He
could even now hear the bleating of some sheep that were
being herded past their home. Usually he wouldn't have heard the
sheep, for this is a very normal occurrence in the outskirts of Tel Aviv. He
could see the bright red illuminated dial of their clock radio
‑‑ too clearly he
thought ‑‑ can it really be
6 a.m. already. It would take him a good hour in traffic to get to
the restaurant to meet the
`group' at 8 a.m. ‑‑ the `group', he mused, ‑‑ quite
an assortment of energy, of expectation. Interesting that this `group' in
total or part had been present or part of essentially every significant step
of the really fantastic things that have been going on. Curious,
he thought., perhaps God is moving in our midst in different ways
‑‑ ways that we can scarce even imagine. That made him a little
mad at himself ‑‑ `getting soft there Jacob'‑‑`they
are getting to you' ‑‑ after all, wasn't he known as a leader of
logical processes? ‑‑ wasn't he the number two guy of the Public
Relations Department. Come on Levi ‑‑ get a hold on yourself. "Jacob", Golda said, jerking him to attention , "you have that breakfast
meeting at 8 a.m. ‑‑ let's get up, ‑‑
I'll fix you a cup of strong coffee to help you get through that
traffic.
Jake
climbed out of bed rather grudgingly ‑‑ he was bushed! He
shaved, showered and dressed ‑‑ he had also remembered that he
had to be at the Knesset for a 10 a.m. roll call ‑‑ they were to
initiate some special measures
to handle the situations with the prophets, etc. Before he knew it, well how
would he ‑‑ he was still numb from the day before ‑‑
he found himself in his car driving into Jerusalem. He had made excellent
time, and he had listened to the local news ‑‑ actually outside
news is hard to come by, they still haven't fully recovered from the
earthquake (he wondered how the Hoover Dam situation finally resolved
‑‑ they had not heard anything since their own quake).
Also,
locally there is excitement about the traveling Tabernacle and Temple having
been found and being
transported to the Temple Mount. Now that is amazing, he thought. The first
parts are to arrive at about 4 p.m.. It was also reported that the
immigration of Jews to Israel had dramatically picked up, there seemed to be
about ten times the people every-where. Jacob had subconsciously noted that
before the news report, but had just played it down.
No doubt. he mused thoughtfully, this will be another area we will
have to deal with today!
As Jacob pulled up to the Little Jerusalem Restaurant he saw the
Monroes just walking up. He hopped out of the car and called out "Hi
Harold and Phoebe ‑‑ seems we are developing a serious
affliction or habit ‑‑ of eating together". "Right
Jacob", Harold called back, "we will have to work on it, Ha!" Jacob
puffed up beside them, complaining, "I had better get back in shape
soon ‑‑ I couldn't even take that little jog from the car to you
people without getting out of breath".
"Yes,
Jacob", Harold said rather sympathetically, "afraid we all need to
keep in better shape". As
they walked in, they were met by Rachel's shrill little squeal, motioning them over to a corner booth.
Sam and Sadie were there too, completing their little `group'. Rachel,
Sam and Sadie all converged on the Monroes ‑‑ giving each a very
warm welcome and hug. "Hey,
Jacob said, " what's going on here ‑‑ old home week?" "Not
exactly", said Sam, "more like New Home Week ‑‑ you
see Jacob, the three of us (Rachel, Sadie and I) all discovered our Messiah
yesterday afternoon ‑‑‑‑‑ " "Yes",
volunteered Rachel after a short pause, "we have become
completed Jews". "That
is something to do with Jesus isn't it?", queried Jacob. "Right",
said Sadie, "we have discovered the great truth that Jesus is our
Messiah ‑‑ was not understood when He first came ‑‑
will come again in Power and Great Glory next time". This
turn of events has left both Harold and Phoebe rather
breathless ‑‑ they hadn't expected the `kids' to come off
so strong with Jacob. They looked at each other and then both prayed
silently that God's Holy Spirit would have His way in this situation! Jacob
turned to the Monroes, perhaps seeking refuge from these three zealots!
Harold wanted to laugh, because Jacob's face was several big question marks. "Jacob",
Harold said, "perhaps we can all share more with you about this great
situation later". Just
then the waitress came to their table ‑‑ Rachel said, "I
recommend their house special ‑‑ a modified `French toast' using
bagels with scrambled eggs and orange juice. It is great!" Everyone
nodded ok. "Jacob",
Harold said, "cut me off if I get out of place, ‑‑ but
would today be a good day for us to visit the Knesset again?" Jacob
thought for a moment ‑‑ "I suspect it might be", he
squirmed in saying, "there are many unanswered items that must be
handled, and the matter of the Tabernacle due in this afternoon is another
issue. Not to mention that we
need to reorganize to accommodate all the people that are immigrating.
‑‑ or hadn't you noticed that we are being overrun with people.
Even the local news
casters indicate that they feel we must have passed the 40 Million mark. That is amazing when you realize the problem we had absorbing that 1.7 Million Jews that
immigrated from Russia this last year. ‑‑ where are they all
coming from?" "Wow
and double Wow", squealed Rachel, "the whole house of Israel
resurrected! ‑‑ right Harold?" "It
certainly looks that way to me", Harold thoughtfully exclaimed,
"really, there is no other `rational' answer that I can come up
with". "Rational",
Jacob quipped, "do you call 40‑Million Jews being resurrected
`rational'?" "Not
from our perspective, Jacob", reasoned Harold, "but from God's
perspective and what the Prophet Ezekiel had to say in Chapter 37, yes,
‑‑ not seen for years, but literally stated!" The
tension was somewhat assuaged as the waitress started to serve their
breakfast. "group", Harold injected, "may I lead us all in a
prayer of praise and thanksgiving?" They
all nodded ok!
"Father", Harold began,"we know you as the God of
Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob and we are grateful that you are allowing us to be
here to see these great and ageless things happening here in Israel
‑‑ we are thankful for your provision of food for us, we are
especially thankful for the new friends you have given us. Bless them each
one. Be especially with Jacob,
Father, as he and the Knesset have decisions to make ‑‑ lead
them we pray. Thank you for all
these wonderful blessings, including life itself, we thank you in the name
of the one and only Messiah, even our Lord Jesus Christ. ‑‑
Amen" "Thanks",
ventured Jacob, "for remembering me ‑‑ us, ‑‑
we certainly do want God's will and ways to be done!" They
all pitched in to the food, but at the first gasp of `fresh air' so to
speak, dear Rachel led into a very pointed and leading question
‑‑ a question which Jacob might find difficult to handle.
"Harold", queried Rachel, "did you have an opportunity
to talk with Jake in detail last night?" "Yes",
Harold quipped, wondering where Rachel might be taking this conversation,
"we talked about almost all of the prophesies of the Prophet Ezekiel
and the Prophet Daniel ‑‑ noting that this all highlights the
return of the whole house of Israel and even more importantly the return of
The Messiah." "What
about King David? ‑‑ Jacob", Rachel pursued, "do you
feel he is for real?" "You
know", Jacob replied, "that is one of the toughest questions I
have ever had to deal with ‑‑ actually this has been on my mind
all night." "How
do you see this situation?" Sam falteringly asked. "Well",
Jacob almost whispered, "on one hand it makes no sense from a logical
position, yet, we are seeing evidence ‑‑ actual evidence, that
these people are truly resurrected individuals ‑‑ apparently in
agreement with the scriptures". "Does
that mean you are firm in your position with King David?", queried
Phoebe. "I
think so", said Jacob wincing slightly as it dawned on him just exactly
what he was saying. "I know I have a great deal of confidence in all of
you ‑‑ especially Harold and Phoebe's knowledge of the Word of
God. Everything we have seen and talked about seems to support such a
position. Do you think we are sufficiently sure now, Harold, for such a
definite stand?" I
truly believe we are, Jacob, ‑‑ there would have to be a major
change in venue ‑‑ like we all wake up from this
fantastic dream, or something like that". Harold reasoned. "That
is indeed interesting", Jacob thoughtfully commented, "these
things would certainly be hard if not impossible to explain later".
Sam
and Sadie had been discussing their own future, feeling that they should
probably make plans to
immigrate right away, not even return to the USA. They were trying to decide
whether or not to stay with the `group' today ‑‑ maybe they
should break away and get the paperwork started. Sadie
asked, "Jacob, do you think this is likely to be an important day at the Knesset?" "Yes,
I really do, Sadie", Jacob
replied, "there are so many issues at work, and most all of them
include King David, etc." "Umm",
Sadie mused, "we had better stick with the `group' today yet
honey", she softly suggested to Sam. "I
think you're right, honey", Sam agreed, "we'll go along at least
to the Knesset this morning". "Great",
they all said practically in unison. "We
heard via a `Ham' operator near my brothers place", Sam noted,
" ‑‑ this `Ham' is helping with 'outside'
communications since the satellite station isn't back up yet ‑‑
that the Hoover Dam quake was indeed causing drastic situations in the Los
Angeles basin. The water, electricity, food and gasoline shortages are very
serious. The federal and state governments have established emergency
caravans of trucks, trains and planes to assure meeting minimum
requirements. Only mandatory
businesses are getting supplies. Los
Angeles is basically shut down as related to normal business. They feel it
will take about 6‑months to get back to reasonable conditions
‑‑ years to get back to conditions before the quake." "Things
have been at such a pitch here", Harold noted, "that we have
hardly had a moment to even think about that very serious situation". "Actually",
Rachel commented, "quakes such as the Hoover Dam, and even the `Temple
Mount' are kinda anticlimactic ‑‑ lost in the shuffle so to
speak ‑‑ part of the background, not really part of the main
scene". "That
is good insight, Rachel", Harold volunteered, ‑‑ "for
the very heart of the issue is what is happening here in Israel right now
‑‑ nicely obscured by earthquakes in various parts of the world.
Earthquakes are really starting
to shake people up a bit, and one of the main elements here is the
minimization of information exchange ‑‑ particularly out of
Israel". "Hey
`group', it's 9:15 already. I
have a 10 O'clock Roll Call to make at the Knesset ‑‑ I've got
to run", Jacob hastily said as he was getting disentangled from his
napkin and grabbing his
briefcase, "Hope I'll see you all soon. Shalom ‑‑
Shalom!". With that, he
beat a quick retreat, heading for the waitress. "Just
a minute, Mr. Levi, Sir", said Harold, "you stay away from that
waitress and check ‑‑ it's Phoebe's treat today!" Jacob
laughed an "Ok" and shot another "Shalom" to the `group'
as he disappeared out the front door. "Isn't
it interesting", said Sadie, "how God had allowed us to see some
of these things and even to
have a part in `pointing' a key fellow such as Jacob in the right
direction?" "That
is indeed great", Phoebe noted, "it certainly is the culmination
of the ages ‑‑ a most interesting and
important period of time ‑‑ actually, `THE' most
important ‑‑leading to the return of our Lord, what could
compare!" "As
good as this fellowship is", Harold quipped, " we better 'hustle
our bustles' or we're going to miss the opening of the Knesset session
‑‑ Phoebe, -- please take care of the check and tip, I
have a stop to make at the rest room, I'll see you all at the front door
shortly". With that, Harold loped off and the others began to get ready
to leave the table. The
`group' was becoming closer and closer knit together, this was obvious to
all ‑‑ and a delight to Harold and Phoebe ‑‑ the
Lord had indeed answered their prayer for friends and opportunities on this
trip, thought Phoebe! In
due time and a fair amount of small talk and bantering between the younger
sets ‑‑ the `group' found their way to the front door of the
restaurant just as Harold appeared with his normal cheery greeting to all. "Let's
'Hit the Road'", quipped Harold, "It's 9:40 and we don't want to
be late". "Look
whose talking", countered Phoebe, "the late and restful Mr.
Monroe! ‑‑ ha, ha". "Better
late than too late", re‑quipped Harold, "Let's go". At
9:55 the `group' was seated ‑‑ right in the front‑center
seats of the visitors gallery , in five reserved seats,
‑‑ no doubt the result of their friend Jacob's thoughtful
handiwork mused Harold. They
had barely settled themselves when
the Prime Minister (some call him the President) called for the session to
be opened with a voice Roll Call. This
took about 10‑minutes. At
about 10:10 the Prime Minister approached the podium, announcing that they had a number of
issues to consider. Right
then, King David appeared on the scene ‑‑‑ came to the
podium saying, "Greetings, yesterday you were told that God has sent me
back to rule all Israel for this End Time period ‑‑
we know much of this is strange to you ‑‑as it is to
us". "But",
King David continued, "as we work together we will all see the blessings of our God and His anointed ‑‑ the
Messiah, who will return in due time". "The
Prophet Ezekiel has worked with your Israeli civil engineers to establish
the proper division of the total land.
You will find detail maps posted and available to those that have
need. Basically, to God we
designate an area from the Great Sea to the Jordan River, centered
north to south on Jerusalem, with 12,500 Reeds to the north and
12,500 Reeds to the south ‑‑ a total area of 25,000 Reeds by
25,000 Reeds. This, they tell
me, is approximately 52 miles by 52 miles or approximately 86 kilometers by
86 kilometers. This will provide areas for the Temple, for the Levites, and
for your Prince (myself and royal court). There will then be seven of
our tribes to the north of the Oblation area, and five tribes to the
south. These will all have
equal areas, they all will be located between
the Great Sea and the Jordan river. From
the north, Dan, then Asher, then Naphtali, then Manasseh, then Ephraim, then
Ruben, then Judah on the north border of the Oblation area. South of the
Oblation area the tribes are, first south, Benjamin, next south, Simeon,
next Issachar, next Zebulun, and next Gad.
The Levites do not have a part in the twelve, only in the Oblation
area. Joseph has two portions, in Ephraim and Manasseh". "This",
King David continued, "is clarified in the maps noted earlier." "The
population of each tribal area will be comprised of those that currently
live within those noted boundaries
(including strangers) ‑‑ all those of true Israel that are
resurrected, these will assure a prominent and forceful community for each
tribe."
"Since the Oblation Area for God includes Jerusalem and Tel Aviv ‑‑ there will be both necessary and
heartfelt shifts of individuals to appropriate tribal areas." "When
fully implemented, we will find life is considerably simplified
‑‑ yet, the Glory of our God will be obvious and Israel will be raised high among the nations of the world.
In particular ‑‑ Israel will be the most powerful nation
in the world, ‑‑ truly invincible in our God's power!" "We
of Israel", King David
projected, "must be a light to all nations for our God".
"Note brethren,
‑‑ while Israel was `set‑aside'
these last 2,000 years or so, our God has mercifully made a way for
`faithful' gentiles to become His children also.
True Christians are these faithful ‑‑
having been grafted into the family of God via the faith of Abraham,
‑‑ actually, made
heirs with Abraham, Isaac and Jacob of the promises ‑‑ elect
according to our God's foreknowledge and good pleasure." "Brethren",
King David shouts, "what our God has established let
us be careful to maintain and cherish". "Men
and brethren", King David whispered, "we now have directions given
by God to Ezekiel the prophet, and I hereby ask all true Israel to join me
in a great celebration of deliverance ‑‑ a true Passover this
next Tuesday, the 10th of April, in the year of our Lord '1990' AD (this
being the 14th day of the new year). Through
this we will celebrate His saving us from the Death Angel and bringing us out of Egypt ‑‑ and now, seeing even greater
events to celebrate ‑‑ yes, we have much to praise our God and
Father for!!! Let us all Praise His Holy Name!!!" Suddenly
two shots rang out ‑‑ followed almost immediately by a volley of
at least 20 shots ‑‑ these from two automatic weapons
‑‑ the podium in front of King David was shattered, but King
David stood straight and tall, apparently untouched. The
Knesset guards quickly converged on the two gunmen, one on each side of the
hall. They were deployed for
best opportunity as well as for maximum diversionary potential. One gunman
was quickly subdued by Knesset
parliamentarians and guards, while the other was successful in escaping to
the nearby exit. There
was a new degree of bedlam ‑‑ confusion was rampant
‑‑ the captured gunman was shouting , "down with the King
‑‑ Israel for the People ‑‑ kill the religious
zealots!!"
King David called for order ‑‑ "People of God",
he said, "Our God has protected us from evil men ‑‑ from
their `darts'". "Actually",
he continued, "we that are resurrected cannot be harmed or killed,
‑‑ although, we at will can administer `harm' to natural man.
Even now the one that `escaped' is also in our hands ‑‑
you see ‑‑ we are now invincible in our God's power and
might!" "Now",
King David with a shake of his long hair to emphasize his determination to
continue, said, "let us get back to the business at hand". "I
note that Israel is generally prepared
for the Passover ‑‑ so this command falls on prepared ears and
hearts. ‑‑ isn't our God good? ‑‑ isn't He great?
‑‑ yes,!! ‑‑ and He continues to implement His great
plan and purpose in and through us." "You
will notice", King David continues, "this last statement bridges
the last 3,500 years, ‑‑ even recognizing the gracious work of
our Father God to the gentiles, while re‑establishing Israel in the
family of nations ‑‑ even above all other nations.
‑‑ Allowing The Glory of Our God and Father to be
seen!!!" "People
of God", King David shouts out, "we stand on the brink of the End
Time, within which Israel will be tested ‑‑ each and everyone
‑‑ each having the opportunity to follow God or Satan.
We will clarify this later, but, in the meantime, seek ye the Lord ‑‑
while He may be found ‑‑ don't lean only on your own
understanding ‑‑ allow Him to empower you." With
that, King David just walked off the podium and disappeared from the
Knesset. There
was general bedlam ‑‑ the Prime Minister finally regained his
composure, ‑‑ mustered strength to his weakened knees,
‑‑ began pounding his gavel for order. Finally,
‑‑ after several minutes of uncontrolled bedlam, he was able to
get order ‑‑ everyone was now quiet ‑‑ many were
anticipating that the Prime Minister would just `wave off' these `crazies'
and get on with the business at hand. "Statesmen",
the Prime Minister re‑affirmed, "we have much to deal with".
"First", he said, "our new King is in charge. We as
part of his staff, must continue to carry on the details of governing
‑‑ attempting to fit in with his new and dynamic guidelines for
Israel."
"It is noteworthy", the Prime Minister continued,
"that our God has brought us as a nation to our present state of
readiness ‑‑ apparently exactly as required to accommodate the
resurrection of the Whole House of Israel". "Mr.
President ‑‑ Mr. President", ‑‑ a very loud and
persistent voice cried out, "this is ridiculous ‑‑ we of
the new Anti‑King David Coalition (AKDC) demand that we be heard
‑‑ we insist that sanity be restored to all our present
dealings". With
this interruption, the Prime Minister, after a few moments, responded,
"Very well, we will give your spokesman 30 minutes to place your
objections before us at 1:30 this afternoon and a vote of confidence will be
taken at 3:30 following a
summary by the ruling coalition's spokesman. "This body is dismissed for lunch", the Prime Minister shouted ‑‑ bringing his gavel down with a resounding thud, "it is now 11:45, we will reconvene promptly at 1:15 pm" ‑‑ providing a note of emphasis with two sharp swings of the gavel.
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