CHAPTER 34

THE LORD then, in an instant, once more brought me into the camp of Jacob without returning to THE THRONE. (2 Peter 3:8)

ROGER, I WANT TO SHOW YOU BENJAMIN.

And though THE LORD had brought me to the banks of the Jordan at Jabbok, THE LORD opened my ears to prayers pouring forth from THE THRONE of Heaven, as I looked on the tents of a pregnant woman.

Jeremiah 20: 14 Cursed be the day in which I was born!
Let the day not be blessed in which my mother bore me!
15 Let the man be cursed who brought news to my father, saying, “A male child has been born to you!”
…Let him hear the cry in the morning… 17 Because he did not kill me from the womb, that my mother might have been my grave. And her womb always enlarged with me. 18 Why did I come forth from the womb to see labor and sorrow…consumed with shame?
“Lord, I do not understand.”

And as we dwelt with her in another place, I heard a crying out:

“Ben O Ni, Ben O Ni!”

And THE LORD emerged from the place where HE had embraced her.

‘SON OF MY SORROW,’ IS WHAT SHE CALLED OUT,

said THE LORD.

TO HER HUSBAND WHO LOVED HER, I GAVE ANOTHER NAME FOR MY CHILD. IT MEANS:

‘SON OF MY RIGHT HAND.’

Matthew 2: 18 “A voice was heard in Ramah,
Lamentation, weeping, and great mourning,
Rachel weeping for her children,
Refusing to be comforted,
Because they are no more.”

“Dear Rachel,” I cried out (for I was on earth).

I had heard her cry from a hill of Benjamin, at the moment Benjamin was born from her womb – a place of a little town of Bethlehem.

To be continued…

A Temporary Throne is an original work of Roger Harned,

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