Yeshua blessed me with a third visitation




Just as I was writing the article about prophets and prophecy, I was blessed with a third visitation from Yeshua. It all happened so fast and unexpectedly…I didn’t expect to write something else just after my article, but I want to share Yeshua’s love with you all. I am posting this picture of tenderness above, that does not really correspond to my visitation, but rather to how Yeshua makes me feel right now: loved beyond measure.





Before I start speaking about the visitation itself, I’d like to share with you what I experienced this afternoon while walking outside.

I have developed, through the months, a real affection with the Hebrew language. I was drawn to singing the specific verse 5 of Psalm 23, in Hebrew. I repeated the second part of verse 5, while chanting: “dishanta bashemen roshi kossi revaya.” ( You anoint my head with oil, my cup overflows).

I let the words resonate and penetrate deeply into me and a strong vision imposed itself before my eyes: I saw a big cup before my eyes, but it was filled with grape juice. I heard the words: “kossi yeshuati”, the cup of my Salvation…It became clear to me that the blessing mentioned in Psalm 23 was intimately linked with our Messiah’s sacrifice of love.


I thanked Yeshua, over and over again, for His immense love.


As I went back home, I was pushed to write an article about prophets and prophecy.


While writing it, I intended to make a little pause. I put my hand onto my heart and said: “Lord, I love you.”

I was about to get up from my sofa and glanced upwards. I then saw Yeshua standing above me. This time, our Lord had His hair loose and He was wearing a very white, shiny robe that had a belt on it.


Yeshua was looking at me…I was just in total awe…i then addressed our Lord telepathically: “Lord is this really you?”

Without using His voice, Yeshua answered to me: “my daughter, why are you so surprised again to see me?”


I am feeling so loved and this love I want to share with you.


God bless you all.


Copyright© by Isabelle Esling

He called me by my Hebrew name, a priceless exerpt of “Heart of a Savior”

As I was walking downtown, probably lost in translation, a sudden wake-up call sounded clearly to my ears: I heard Yeshua call me “Elisheva” as He placed His hand on my heart. In this very moment, my soul and my spirit started shivering. Our Lord’s soft, masculine voice has the power to raise the dead, I really felt it within my whole being. 



In this very moment, Yeshua was waking up my true Hebrew “Hashem is my oath” identity. 

I recalled the scenes of Eleazar (Lazarus) being resurrected after four days and Miriam of Magdala at the tomb, meeting her Risen Lord.

The fact that Yeshua knows me by my name is clear evidence, but this kind of deep, godly knowledge overrides what I ever thought before.


My heavenly ID is Elisheva, “Hashem is my oath”.


This calling I experienced is so powerful that I could barely transcribe it into earthly words, but it clearly renewed my bond with Yeshua in a much deeper way.

I feel like being part of His tribe, becoming a child of the Hebrews like my Messiah.


Yeshua, I love you even more. You showed me that I am welcome as one of the children of Israel. You gave me my true identity. My rabbi, my love, instruct me. 


Today you parted the Red Sea for me to walk on a dry ground. 

I am now fully one of yours, I can feel it within my soul’s inner depths.


” The Holy Spirit is your true home”, Yeshua stated to me, as the warmth of His loving presence was spreading to my heart.

Copyright© by Isabelle Esling

Make sure you are getting acquainted with the Author before you talk wrongly about the Book

Dear readers, I had just completed An Encounter with Yeshua, the Sequel when our Lord informed me about a new mission. I will share everything with you when the time will be ready. In the meantime, I am sharing a conversation I had today with our Lord.

We must all prepare for the world to be braced. I won’t hide it to you: Yeshua told me that terrible times are coming.Time for repentance. Please intercede for the lost souls.

« The Lord abhors every arrogant person ; rest assured that they will not go unpunished » Proverbs 16:5


« For the day is coming, burning like a furnace ;

when all the proud and evildoers will be stubble ;

the day that is coming will set them ablaze , says Adonai Tzevaot, and leave them neither root nor branch. »


Malachi 3:19

« Child, I am fuming and I can’t contain my anger. Please write these words for me. I announced times of darkness to the nations, but I need to speak to the ones who are playing it « holy » before me when they are full of abominations.

I have a message for you all who are using Bible verses as stabbing knives to hurt the hearts of my beloved servants, repent you fools. You are calling the Bible « holy ». Don’t you know that the One who inspired it is the One you should fear above all ? Don’t you know that the content my servants transmitted from generations was inspired by the Holy Spirit ?

You cannot COMPREHEND one single verse without the help of the Holy Spirit.

Now humble yourselves before my Face, you serpents !

The beginning of wisdom is the fear of Hashem. Your spirit is a spirit of pride and evil.

Who do you think you are, don’t you know I can remove you from the face of the earth instantly?

I am going to bring destruction to you and all the people who are acting in the same way as you do. Your ridiculous « knowledge » is nothing in my eyes.

I am warning you : if you don’t repent from your evil works, you will perish in the same way as blasphemers. I will make no difference between you artisans of evil and the ones who spit on my name-because in my eyes you are doing the same.

I am calling everyone to repentance NOW. Terrible events are in the making.

Now meditate on these words before I take you away in a tempest of anger.

Pride is an abomination before me. I’ll burn it to ashes. Now comes the time of the retribution. I’ll punish pride in the same way as I punish blasphemy. Stop using my Word and my Name in vain. »

« Dear Lord, you showed me terrible events in the making. Have mercy, dear Lord, some people are ignorant and lost on their ways. Please save the ones who can be saved before you return. Please preserve your servants. Come soon, my Lord of glory, evil must go. »

« My precious child, it must rise before it goes. It will bring a few people to repentance. Very few will be saved. Many individuals have become arrogant and stubborn. Places of sin are going to be destructed. A lot of blood is going to be spilled and terror will spread before I return. 

The wrath of Elohim will reach the whole planet. The earth is going to be braced like never before.

I want each and everyone to humble themselves.

Only the pure hearts will be able to resist to what is coming.My remnant, stay strong. I am coming. I will reign and I will reward your efforts. »


Copyright© by Isabelle Esling

Joy of my Savior: another exerpt of the Sequel to An Encounter with Yeshua

“In that hour the Holy Spirit filled Yeshua with joy. Yeshua said: “I praise you, Father, Lord of Heaven and earth, for hiding these things from wise and intelligent people and revealing them to little children. Yes, Father, this is what pleased you;” Luke 10:21

« You have turned my mourning into a joyful dancing. » Psalm 30:11

Yeshua’s joy is like the brightest sunshine in our darkest hours. It is the soft whisper of the Holy Spirit inside of my soul’s crypt that envelops my heart with a sweet I love you sound. It is the music that arises like a redundant heavenly angel chorus creating harmony inside and outside of me.

Yeshua manifested me His joy in the depths of my sleep, in a vision. Our sweet Lord granted me to feel the depths of His joy when He offered me His smile during His short visitations.

Our Savior’s joy doesn’t boast, nor does it make noise ; yet it is so powerful that it enlightens all surroundings when it is manifested.

Yeshua’s joy is bigger than the joys of this world, it is immaterial, yet it transforms the visible world into a huge field of miracles.

Joy of my Yeshua , joy that spreads into my soul like an impetuous torrent , I cherish you!

Joy of my Yeshua, that is meant to be shared with all humans, may you spread and change lives !

Joy of my Yeshua, understood by little children and the simple minded, joy of my Yeshua, never leave me.

Joy of my Yeshua, you will be my heavenly heritage, when I’ll praise you, my King, with all your children and the angels who serve you diligently.

Copyright© by Isabelle Esling

Putting my feather at His service: a story of trust



When Yeshua encountered my path, I admit it, I was literally terrorized to share my encounter with other people, even close relatives. I was scared about how people could interpret it and that they would brand me as “insane”.


I had written a few pages, but I wasn’t really sure if I would publish my story any time soon. Yeshua said to me “keep writing” and I kept doing it, day after day, under His gentle direction.


I knew that our Lord wanted to use my writing talent to reach out to many souls, and He also told me that He wanted me to reach out to “His Jews”. 

In the beginning, before I had started reporting my story, I reacted like Moses:” But Moses said before the Lord, behold I am unskilled in speech; how then will Pharaoh listen to me?” I spoke in the same way, because I was afraid He’d ask me to be some kind of public predicator. The persons who know me in real life, know that I am not much of a public speaker. But Yeshua showed me that He had other plans. He wanted me to testify in my very field of gift: writing.


But even as a writer, I had raised some doubts. The thought of how others would perceive me and judge me was hanging over me, like a dark cloud.


However, Yeshua had taken my hand and shown me that all I had to do was to follow the adventure, day after day. He would provide a content and a story to tell for me.


As time went by and I faced more courage to share my project with like-minded people, I was determined to publish my story. It is not even my story, it is OUR story. Yeshua inspired it completely and He made my trust in Him grow day after day.


Our Lord is wonderful. Not only have I published an Encounter with Yeshua, I am also writing the sequel to my 9th release.


Putting my feather at His service: all it required was trust.


This trust, our Lord requires it from us all. This is what walking in faith is all about. Let Him take your hand and walk with you. Let Him use your competences, whatever they are. 


Do everything you are doing for His highest glory!


Copyright© by Isabelle Esling

A slap in the Master’s Face (fourth exerpt of my upcoming book, An Encounter with Yeshua, the sequel)

Dear readers,
I didn’t expect to be sharing a new exerpt so fast, but today our Lord prompted me to write these words. I obeyed under the direction of the Holy Spirit. I know these words might offend a lot of people. Nevertheless, I will share them with you. I am not a people pleaser, I work for the Truth. May our Lord bless you all.
Your author.

« Now grieve, O grieving daughter!
They have laid siege against us!”
With the rod they strike on the cheek
the ruler of Israel ». Micah 4:14

“I offered my back to those who beat me, my cheeks to those who pulled out my beard; I did not hide my face from mocking and spitting.” Isaiah 50:6

“Then they spat in His face and beat Him with their fists; and others slapped Him,” Matthew 26:67

« Child, let my Spirit guide you, obey to my command and write these words for me. They will not make you popular among many people. You know that most people hate the truth, even when they wear a mask of sympathy. Masks will fall off as soon as you are speaking out the truth and you will see how fast they will prompt to spit their venom.

The ones who claim to be mine and who proudly deny my Jewish identity, claiming it is a « historical fact of the past » are actually living in ignorance and delusion.

You all have to be humble in acknowledging that you don’t know me.

You are ignorant of the truth ; yet you do boast with arrogance. You have been crafted as the wild olive tree, yet you spit into the wine !

I have been cut off Israel for you to access Salvation, but not because I hated Israel.

If you don’t have the modesty to reckon that you are into the Covenant of Israel, take note that I have the power to throw you out.

How arrogant are you, really ? You boast about translated contents of the Bible, thinking that you have full knowledge of my Word.

Also remember, I give knowledge and I withdraw it. Remain humble in the Holy Spirit.

Yes, Israel has been found faulty before me, but you, who are you to judge my folks ?

You are pointing out their past idolatries and you are blind to your own ?

The Messiah you are serving is a man-made idol, this is not me Yeshua haMaschiach you are serving !

Each time you are judging my Jews, you are spitting on my Face. I am a Jew. Forever King of the Jews, then King of the nations.

Stop bowing before me, I am fed up with your hypocrisy.

Repent from your judgmental views, recover from your ignorance and I might forgive you.

Humble yourselves before your Lord.

You don’t know me, nor do you know my Father. If you had known me, your heart would be filled with love and modesty.

The Spirit has spoken, there will be no part for anti-Semites in my kingdom.

You are claiming to be of the Truth, yet you reject the Way.

Blinded are you in ignorance and arrogance, rejecting the ones who are bringing you the truth. There will be no compromise. One enters my kingdom through the narrow door. »

« Oh Lord, my love, I am not seeking popularity and I will not compromise our friendship for human friendships.

I will stand with you, should I stand alone. I will obey your command rather than seeking to please men.

As I am writing, I am feeling the fire of the Spirit and your overwhelming peace is upon me. I love you, Lord. »

« I love you, my child. Always stay humble before my Face. Remember, my child, that all insights I gave you about me come from the Holy Spirit.

I am revealing myself to you, because you are accepting your ignorance of the real me.

I told you, a while ago, that I am the Other.

People see what I grant them to see.

Before some individuals prompt to misinterpret my words, I will state it clearly.

My daughter, I am your closest friend. I’ve come quite close to you, because you let me approach you. But I am Lord and so much higher than any human. To increase their knowledge of me, one must confess their ignorance.

Nobody will ever be able to know me in my entirety. People will really see me as I am once they’ll enter Heaven. »

 Copyright© by Isabelle Esling

The sight of His wound (exerpt of my upcoming book: An Encounter with Yeshua, the sequel)

stigmata yeshua

The sight of His wound
 
Dear Lord, thank you for allowing more closeness between us.”
My wonderful child, I am granting you the requests of your heart. Before your request is on your lips, I already read it from your heart. Child, beloved child, our story is a never-ending love story. Don’t you know it?”
Yes, I know my precious Savior.”
 
In the darkness of my room, at night, Yeshua’s light was spreading while I was speaking to our precious Lord. Yeshua took my right hand. His hand was in mine, but it started swallowing the sight of my own hand. My eyes saw His wounded palm and wrist. The depth of His wound was visible in clear sight to me. What He showed me increased my love for Him. I was feeling on fire for my beautiful Maker. I spent the next minutes in total awe.
I then remembered I had asked Him, a few months ago, to show me His stigmata.
It is impressing to see His wound of love (It is much wider than what many pictures or paintings show.)
Oh my precious Yeshua, wounded for me, for us, for all and even for the ones who are still spitting at Him!
The power and the beauty of His wonderful love are indescribable.
We are all unworthy such pure love, but He wants us, He cherishes our souls with such intensity, with such depth.
There is no greater expression of love than the fire that emanates from Yeshua’s heart.
Child, you will see more. It is the very beginning of your great adventure. Trust me. Call me. I am here. I love you.”
You know my feather is not even strong enough to describe you my mighty King.”
Yes, my beloved child, but many people will understand who I am thanks to your feather. Remember I am guiding your writings.”
 
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