Find me in the tree - Laetitia Zeeman
As I was meditating, God took me
back to 1986. I was eighteen years old, sitting in a tree, calling my dad to
bring me a chair because I got into the tree but I couldn't get down. I loved
climbing trees and then sit on the branch, day dreaming. Ha-ha! He brought me a
chair, helped me to get down and said: "Don't you think it's time to stop
climbing trees? It's time to become a lady. If you keep on climbing trees, you
will never get a husband". Ha-ha!
The memory, made me ask:
"Why did I ever stop climbing trees?
I loved climbing trees, sitting inside the tree, being one with the tree."
Ha-ha!
God said: "The right man
would have found you inside the tree, between the leaves and he would have got
into the tree himself, sitting next to you on the branch because he would have
the desire to view the world from your point of view.
You see my darling, a woman must
be so wallowed in Me, that in order for man to find woman, man must find Me first”.
Today, I am grateful to say: I have found Him in the tree. He is the Tree of Life. My delight is in
Him.
I am in Him and He is in me. He is my tree of Life. Everlasting Life, Immortal Life.
I don’t walk in step with the
wicked, nor share the sinner’s way.
You won’t find me sitting in the
scorner’s seat, when I am sitting in the Tree of Life.
I find pleasure and passion by
remaining true to the I Am.
I meditate day and night in the
true revelation of light. Therefor I
will be standing firm like a flourishing tree.
I am planted by God’s design,
deeply rooted by the brooks of bliss.
Therefor I bear fruit in every
season of my life.
I am never dry, never fainting,
ever blessed, and ever prosperous.
I was sitting in the tree, eating
the fruit, when the angel showed me the river of the water of life, flowing
with water clear as crystal, continuously pouring out from the throne of God
and of the Lamb.
The river was flowing in the
middle of the street of the city, inside me, because I am a city, set on a
hill, and on either side of the river was the Tree of Life, with its twelve
kinds of ripe fruit according to each month of the year.
The leaves of the Tree
of Life are for the healing of the nations.
Every curse broken and no longer exists
for the throne of God and of the Lamb is there in the city.
I am serving Him. I see His face
constantly before me. I have dove’s
eyes. I don’t turn my head to the left,
nor to the right because my face is set like a flint.
I look my Beloved full in the face. I see His
loving eyes, loving every part of me and His name is written on my forehead.
I will reign as a king forever
and ever because He shines on me and through me. I’m going deeper and deeper; higher and
higher.
If you look for me … come find me
in the tree; the tree of Life; Everlasting Life.
Laetitia Zeeman
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