B.P.K. – 12/26/2025

Set #4, Vision #12: Identity

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I opened my eyes and saw…

…light.

I stood in light and the light was love. Everywhere I looked I saw only this pure light. It was not white, nor any other color that I had ever seen, but just the purest form of light. That is the only way I can describe it to you. I was seeing light, the light that was, and is, and is to come. The light held me. The light consumed me. The light flowed over me and through me. The light surrounded me and it held me up.

I was in the light. The light was in me.

I had the distinct sensation of being loved. It was far more than just being loved, it was being known perfectly, loved completely, and wholly belonging to the light that held me. I understood what I had never understood. I knew what I had never known. I felt perfectly how the light felt about me. I saw myself then as the light saw me. I knew that the light was God. I knew that the light was the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit. All One. The Living One.

I knew then that I too was part of the light. I had been created by the light. I belonged to the light. I was theirs so completely and perfectly. Every part of my being, all the parts that made up my creature-hood, belonged to God, was a part of God, was created by God. I had a perfect purpose. I had been created to express a specific set of attributes of the light that surrounded me. Such knowledge was too wonderful for me. Oh, how I understood that sentiment now.

The light around me moved me forward. That is the sensation I had, being carried forward. I knew that there was a specific destination that I must reach. I had been created to reach that place, to become that specific being, to fulfill that unique purpose. All I needed to complete the purpose for which I had been created had already been supplied to me in and through Jesus Christ by the ability of the Holy Spirit at work within my being.

I saw and understood then that the parts of what made up my being were being changed, transformed, refined, sanctified, shifted, molded, corrected, instructed, and put into their correct order. As I moved forward, I moved toward that place I saw ahead where I would be the one God always meant to be. I understood that I was on the path that would lead me there. But even more wonderful was that the path was Jesus Christ Himself. His life at work in me. How such a thing was possible I wasn’t sure, but I knew it was the truth.

Then I saw fruit forming around me, coming out from my being, and dropping to the earth as I moved forward on the path that was Christ. I saw others coming along and taking up the fruit. I understood that they consumed the fruit and it nourished their journey forward on the path. Then I understood and saw that I was collecting fruit that come from others to nourish me on my journey along the path that was Christ.

I was a thread in a grand tapestry.

I was a brush stroke on a master painting.

I was the creative impulse, the creative expression, of the Living One.

I understood my identity like I never had before.

From the moment I had been created and placed into my mother’s womb, the creative Word had been spoken. That creative Word was flowing forward through time with me fulfilling the purpose for which it was sent out. It was the same with all my brothers and sisters that traveled with me on the path that was Christ, those awake and those to whom would soon be awake.

Each of us, expressions of the life of Jesus Christ.

Each of us, creative Words sent out into the created world to fulfill the purposes for which we had been created.

I saw and understood that I, the creative Word sent forth, would continue on past my life on this earth and continue to fulfill my purpose forever, throughout the eternities of the eternities to come. And this the same for all my brothers and sisters in Christ.

… the time came. I stepped back and was caught up from that place.