Echoes of the Light: The Story of the Life of Jesus Christ as Told by the Angels.

By Tim Green

The Archangels Michael and Gabriel tell
the redemptive story of the Lord Jesus
Christ from an angelic perspective through
angelic eyes. Interpreting the way that they
saw things unfold from heaven above.
They will take you on a journey, since the
dawn of time until the birth of the Church
by the early Apostles.
See the rebellion and fall of a fellow
Archangel. See the magnificent creation of
the first man, Adam. Take an out of this
world journey and see the extreme efforts
by God to restore mankind after their fall
from grace, all through the eyes of the
angels.
Allow the angels to unfold the stories of
Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, Joseph, Moses,
David and the profound Prophets from
their perspective and their point of view.
Allow them to reveal the mystical birth, the
beyond ordinary life, the brutal death and
the powerful resurrection of our God and
Savior, Jesus Christ.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tim Green
• Release date: Sep 30, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310647741

Tim Green

Tim is a Writer and Inspirational Speaker. He has written several biblical novels. His writing is nothing short of inspirational.Tim comes from a long line of missionaries that came from England and Ireland to Africa in the mid 1800’s. He grew up watching movie reels of Oral Roberts and Tim still considers “The Fourth Man” by Oral Roberts as the greatest sermon of all time.

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"Echoes of the Light."

The Life of Jesus Christ as Told by The Angels.

Written by: Tim Green.

A product of One Billion Disciples of Jesus Christ.

Preface.

The Archangels, Michael and Gabriel tell the redemptive story of the Lord Jesus Christ from an angelic perspective, through angelic eyes. They Interpret the way they saw things unfold from heaven above on the earth beneath. Let them take you on a journey, since the dawn of time.

See the rebellion and fall of a fellow Archangel. See the magnificent creation of the first man, Adam. Take an out of this world journey to see God’s extreme efforts to restore mankind after the fall from grace, all through angelic eyes.

Allow the angels to unfold the stories of Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, Joseph, Moses, David and the profound Prophets from their perspective. Allow them to reveal the mystical birth, the beyond ordinary life, the brutal death and the powerful resurrection of Jesus Christ.

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Tim is an inspirational teacher who has authored several books. He operates as a Prophet / Seer. He has visited heaven on four different occasions in three decades and has numerous encounters with angels. He has seen the blood of the Lamb on the altar in heaven and the Lamb's Book of Life. While in heaven in 2008 God gave Tim books, scrolls and manuscripts to read where Tim gained insight into the mysteries and secrets of God. He was also given an et (a writing instrument) and was instructed to write on parchments. God gave him the name: The King's Scribe. God said: You will write for Me. In 2019 while in heaven again God gave him the name: Ambassador of the Lamb. Jesus said to him: Never again will you represent yourself but you will represent Me and only Me as My Ambassador. The Lamb of God said to him: I'm in heaven and you're on earth. Be My hands and feet and mouthpiece. Feed and take care of My little lambs. They are precious to Me. I paid for them with My life and My every drop of blood. Tell them about My scars and the price that I paid for them. Tell them about My deep love for them. Tim wept.

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Rebellion in Heaven. #1

Where shall I begin to echo my thoughts as an Archangel of God? In the beginning the heavens were pregnant with expectation. The Holy Spirit hovered over the face of the waters. The rebellion concluded, leaving the universe paused with fatigue and in dark silence. We angels could once again breathe with ease after an extensive period of warfare against our own kind. I am Gabriel the Archangel of the Most High God, from the first day I was created by Him, I was His faithful messenger. I found myself on the battle lines at the forefront of that ruthless spiritual war. It had been a long haul for us angels as the battle had raged on for a thousand years. We spent an entire millennia, day in and day out, year in and year out, on the front lines of heavens battlefield.

It was war. It was vigorous and violent. It was a duel between two of heavens most powerful immortals. Archangel Michael and his legions of angels fought against Lucifer and his angels. Fatigue and surrender were not in our vocabulary, for we are the warriors and messengers of the Most High God. All of heavens angelic hosts were involved in this brutal battle against rebellion. We spent little time sleeping. The clash of metal against metal, armour against armour and sword against sword echoed throughout the eternal heavens. The war was intense, ruthless and brutal.

I remember the exact moment when it began. It was sudden and without warning. It was as if we had been ambushed by our enemy. We were caught off guard by the cruel surprise of sin. We found ourselves faced with unexpected danger. It was on that day that we encountered pride for the first time. From the beginning, since God had created the heavens and the earth had we not been made subject to that devilish passion called pride. It wasn’t until Lucifer; the Chief Angel of worship and music become vain. He exalted himself because of his radiant beauty.

Lucifer was more beautiful than all the angels that Father had created. We angels knew that he was the most beautiful. Yet we respected one another’s unique formation and the pattern of our mystical design. Creator had created each one of us as a unique individual, each with our own unique characteristics and emotional make-up. Lucifer was the Anointed Cherub, the Son of the Morning. His entire body was covered with precious stones, the Sardis, topaz, diamond, beryl, onyx, jasper, sapphire and the emerald. His body glistened as Father's glory shone upon him. The jewels on his body were set in pure refined gold. His beauty was breathtaking.

He was magnificent to behold. Musical instruments were woven into his inner being on the day that Creator skilfully crafted and created him. He had built in drums, tambourines and musical pipes. Crystal clear sounds and the most exquisite harmonious music emanated from his innermost being as he sang and spoke. It was truly the sound of the highest heaven, a true reflection of Creator’s magnificent ability. Lucifer’s passionate worship touched the heart of Creator. He would sit silently upon His throne and absorbed every sound, note and chord. It was tranquil, calming, peaceful and pure. Lucifer was the Chief Musician of a third of the angelic hosts. He would conduct the choir of heaven in holiness, with ease and finesse. He was a musical maestro.

The angelic choir was spectacular to behold, until the day silence stunned Father's throne room. The music suddenly stopped unexpectedly in the middle of the chorus. The angels withdrew their lips from their trumpets. They inhaled deeply and failed to exhale another blast. They were caught off guard.

What followed altered the infrastructure of heaven eternally. Demonic words of defilement oozed out of Lucifer’s heart, I will ascend into the highest heaven. I will exalt my throne above the throne of Almighty. I will ascend above the heights of the clouds of heaven. I will be like the Most High. The heart of Lucifer became lifted up with pride because of his beauty. He began to entertain thoughts of being exalted above Creator. He became obsessed with the unlimited power of Father and wanted God’s creative power for himself.

Michael and I were shocked by the sudden silence. Not a single voice echoed before the throne. We couldn’t believe that we were hearing silence and silence alone for the first time. Heaven hadn't known silence before. We hadn't heard silence since the day we were created. Almighty paused for a single moment. He sighed deeply. He groaned within Himself. Then all hell broke loose as Father raised Himself and stood upon His feet. His lightning bolts lit up heavens sky. He was filled with anger and fury. The throne shook as the God of Glory thundered. He yelled in a loud voice, I will cast you down to hell into the deepest pit. The dark abyss shall be your throne, not where I sit. You will no longer be the bearer of light but darkness and gloom shall cover you.

Lucifer was perfect since the day he was created. But on the day when iniquity was found in his heart, that's when things got ugly. The battle to have Lucifer and his rebels expelled began. Dark angels were forbidden to present themselves before the Throne. Michael and his legions of angels led the onslaught as commanded by God. Immortal angels became engaged in a battle of bitter insults and false accusations. Lucifer, along with a third of his angelic followers would vomit insults, accusations and blasphemy upon Michael and his warriors.

These unconventional strategies and unfair tactics were a first for us. We had never encountered anything like it before. My duty during the war, as the leader of the ministering angels, was to strengthen Michael and his angels. The effects of the insults and false accusations were painful to our emotions. They left our souls vulnerable to be fatally wounded. We stared depression in the face. We battled against the idea of giving up and surrendering. It was as if our hearts were thrust through with a sword, leaving us degraded and discouraged.

The continuous verbal abuse left us emotionally crippled and paralysed. Our feelings were numb, almost dead. We, the Warriors of Light were exhausted. For the first time in my life I realised how powerful negative words were. The insults removed our self worth and our self esteem, depreciating us of our value. Creator showed Himself strong and mighty during this time of war. He was our fortress and strong tower that we could run into.

His encouragement helped to keep our self worth and self-image intact. We drew our strength from the words of His mouth.

The battle came to an end when Almighty dressed Himself for battle. Enough was enough and He was going to end it. The battle had lasted a thousand years. It had delayed His plans to continue with creating the universe. The earth was without form and void. Darkness lurked over the face of the deep because of the rebellion.

Almighty arrayed Himself with the armour of light. He took the sword of the Spirit. His thoughts turned into words. He arose as a mighty warrior dressed for battle. He commanded, I rebuke you Satan! The voice of the Lord thundered with loud heralds that shook earth and sky. Thick clouds of darkness filled the heavens. His voice echoed throughout heaven. At His command that antagonistic beast was cast out with his rebellious angels. No longer did they have access to the throne. They were cast out into outer darkness.

We declared, We have won the victory.

We saw Lucifer, fall from grace. He was expelled from heaven that day. His pride was bruised but not eradicated. He was still infested. He was badly battered but not at the point of surrender. The millennial battle had taken its toll on him. His pride had been badly dented, but he still burned with anger. His pride had been paralysed but only for a moment. He sought a more opportune time to get even with Father who had cast him out of heaven. He wanted to sit upon God's throne and he wasn’t about to give up. He was so obsessed by possessing the throne that it haunted his mind. It was madness. His obsession was the cause of the rebellion. His obsession cost him his position in heaven. He was no longer our Chief Musician.

The heavens were in disarray. They were silent after Lucifer and his followers were expelled. The sound of music was no longer heard in the throne room. I was full of sorrow as were our fellow angels; the worshippers were all cast out along with their leader. His pride had infected the others. It had been contagious. It oozed out of him. The chief worshipper had contaminated the other angels. He was deceptive. His tail had swept a third of the stars from heaven. They were cast down to earth with him.

Angels are known as the stars of heaven. That’s because we shine like stars in the night sky when we manifest on the earth. We are not bound by space and time like mankind. When we manifest upon the earth we have to slow ourselves down because in the heavenly dimension we travel at the speed of thought. The slowing down process and transition causes us to glow. We go from having no space-time to being bound by space-time. When we return to the Throne of Glory, we have to shake off the earth’s dust. All angels are forbidden to carry any particles of earth into heaven upon re-entry. We must shake off the dust as we leave earth.

Almighty spoke, breaking the silence. He spoke gently as a lamb yet His words roared out of His mouth like that of a lion. He spoke with authority as He declared, Righteousness and justice are the foundation of my throne, My throne is established forever. It cannot be shaken. Do not tremble and be afraid because of evil. Do not grow weary or faint, for I am with you. I AM the Lord your God, strong and mighty in battle.

I was overwhelmed with emotion when I heard His words. I enjoyed the calm after the storm. I took time just to reflect on the casualties of war. Lucifer and his rebels were banished forever. So we thought. The heavens and the throne room were now void of music. It was silent. I wept when I remembered the songs of heaven.

While I was reflecting Creator wasted no time. He had something on His mind. We angels cannot read the thoughts of Creator. We are weak and powerless to know the mind of God. However, I made it my business to know what He was thinking. I was curious and I was going to find out. I wanted to know the reason for His extraordinary and peculiar behaviour. He was on a mission to create and expand His universe.

Michael and I were inquisitive. We wanted to know His thoughts, His plans. We often heard Him speak to Himself. That’s when we thought we knew what He was thinking?

Let us make man, He said to Himself.

What is man? asked Michael in a whisper as he turned to face me.

Don't ask me? I replied softly, Who is man that God has him on His mind?

Father grunted. That was our queue to be silent and transform into sleep mode. Michael and I faced one another allowing our golden wings to touch. We closed our eyes and tried to sleep.

Who is man? We questioned in our hearts. Who is man?

Creation of the Universe. #2

The earth was without form and void. It was empty and exempt of divine government. The Holy Spirit hovered over the deep dark blue waters. Creator commanded, Let there be light. The echo of His voice commissioned that which had been spoken to be established upon the earth. Instantly the glowing light obeyed and surrounded the earth. God saw that the light was good. He separated the light from the darkness. From that moment on, darkness and light could never coexist and occupy the same space at the same time. This was evening and morning, the first day of the creation.

Almighty had creation on His mind. I am Michael, Father's warrior. I was astonished by His peculiar behaviour. The thousand-year battle left the earth depleted. Father despises neglect. When God starts something, He always finishes it. He is always precise and accurate when He creates. He gives His undivided attention to the smallest of detail.

He never overlooks or neglects a thing. He knows every one of us, His angels by name. We are more numerous than the stars in the galaxy. Our number is ten thousand times ten thousand times a thousand. That was the count after a third was expelled. God always watches over His word to perform it. Once He has said it, He will accomplish it. He upholds all things by the word of His power.

We, the angels that didn't rebel, watched in amazement as Creator went about creating again. He spoke and thousands of stars exploded into existence. They lit up the sky and decorated the heavens. Their light glistened. They were fixed in place in the galaxy. The planets were set in their synchronised orbits around the sun. Each one spun precisely according to the divine time as instructed by Creator. After He spread out the heavens with extravagance, He changed His focus. He began to establish the earth.

Heaven is my throne, declared Father, the earth is a footstool for my feet. He created the atmosphere. He divided the waters that were under the sky from the waters that were upon the earth’s surface. Everything came into existence according to the words spoken by Creator. He called the atmosphere, sky. The evening and the morning were the second day. Creator continued with His miraculous work. Creator of heaven and earth, refused to rest until His creation was complete. He spoke again and again. Gabriel and I learnt spiritual principles that day. We learnt that if you decree a thing it shall be established upon the earth according to the exact pattern and will of Father in heaven.

God continued to call those things which were not, as though they already existed. He said, Let the waters under the heavens gather themselves together unto one place, and let the dry land appear.

It obeyed as He instructed. God called the dry land Earth and the gathering together of the waters He called the Seas. God saw that it was good. Whatever God decreed, it was created exactly according to the words of His mouth. Not one of His words were futile or barren. Not one of them fell to the ground. They were all accomplished. Every word that departed out of His mouth accomplished what He desired and achieved the purpose for which He sent it. His perfect will was being established upon the earth according to the purpose and the desires of His heart.

He spoke again on day three and the earth yielded grass and herbs, bearing seed after their own kind. The trees of the field yielded their fruit in their season. The grass, the herbs and the trees all had seed in itself that reproduced according to its own kind. We angels called this the seed principle. Every seed that was created was self existent. It had the potential to multiply itself over and over again.

Seeds have great power within themselves. A seed needs to fall to the ground and die in order for it multiply. It only grows and produces after it has fallen to the ground and dies. It then requires water from the sky to water it and the glory of the suns warmth to make it grow. Creator's words that He speaks are like seeds. His words must be heard and