Inner Harvest Of Isaiah 34:7

Neville's Inner Vision

Suppose the soil of your life is mapped by Isaian imagery: unicorns and bullocks descending, a land saturated with what seems like blood. In truth, these illumined pictures signify states of consciousness. The unicorns are the pure, undefiled impulses of your imagination when yoked to a higher purpose; the bulls are steadfast energies guided by discernment. The land soaked with blood and dust made fat is your mental atmosphere when fear and resistance run riot. Yet the decree is not doom, but invitation: awaken to I AM, the awareness that you are the one who commands the scene. As you accept responsibility for the inner weather, the outer scene shifts to reflect a new order. Judgment becomes accountability to your chosen state, punishment dissolves as you revise the image and feel it real. The promise is that a new inner soil yields abundant harvest; the dust becomes fatness as imagination nourishes form. You are invited to dwell in the vision until it feels more real than the old fear.