Many wonder what ever happened to me. The tree of Life…where could I be?
Some may think I’m in a another realm. Or that I’m just an old rotten elm.
Ever since that day, all I see is a flaming sword in my way.
Each time I blow around, I no longer can hear the sound.
Heavenly chimes once came from me, Heavenly life for all eternity.
A choice was given, I wasn’t chosen. So now I wait, my produce frozen.
My leaves will soon heal every nation. All will come together, people of every station.
Until the Angel’s let down their swords. As they listen to our Master’s words…
The trump will sound and my twelve fruits will ripen. Hands will pluck from me, and faces will brighten.
Ever wonder where the Tree of Life went off to? Well Kathy did yesterday, which sparked comments on her post of where others think it may be. You can read all of that here.
What do you think happened to the Tree of Life? Do you think God plucked it out of the ground as we would pick a dandelion and stick it up in heaven? The bible says it’s up there. Or do you think He simply grew a new one? Where do you think the angels that were set about it went? Still standing at attention with their flaming swords?
Rev 22:1-2 And he shewed me a pure river of water of life, clear as crystal, proceeding out of the throne of God and of the Lamb.
2 In the midst of the street of it, and on either side of the river, was there the tree of life, which bare twelve manner of fruits, and yielded her fruit every month: and the leaves of the tree were for the healing of the nations.