The Ten And Mary 

(John 2:1-10, Luke 5:37)

In a vision, I seen the Lord Jesus, in a desert looking area, yet it was a town, a small town and behind him was a well, made of bricks and it was round.   Over it hung a roof type of housing with a device that one could lower and lift up the small brown bucket, which hung in the middle with a rope.   As I looked at Jesus, I noticed that in His hand he had a shepherds staff and He walked and kick up the dust, from His feet with
His sandals and lifted the Staff in front of him swinging it.   As He approached the well, in the front of this well were 10 water pot, pitchers made of clay if you will, filled with nothing but water.   Someone had filled them with water and placed them in line straight before HIM.   

Jesus walked and with His staff, He struck the first pot that was before Him, then He watched as the water came out of the pot, it looked like a small title wave on to a dry ground and it left a wet mark that soon disappeared before my eyes because the ground was very dry, parched in this place, there was no grass on the ground just sand looking dirt and the color of it.  He continued to do this, walking and breaking the pot one by one each did the same as the first, until He got to the very last one straight down the line He hit the pots and they broke, and the water came out like a small title wave and then it was no more.

I said to Him Lord...Why did you break all the pitchers that held the water that looked to be cool?   He said to me, Daughter, these pots represented My Daughters and Sons whom where filled with old Anointing  some that I gave, yet the old spoiled the new, these pots had no power, but they were full within themselves, just regular water.   I did not come to give you water, But I came to turn your water into Wine, to give you total power in Me.  As the Ten Virgins 5 who made themselves ready, and the 5 who had only half full bottles of oil, 5 received the Water turning into Wine because they pressed into My Throne Room, and the other 5 denied the power thereof and did not seek My face to keep them ready for My return, they looked to others to keep them filled up, to lean on, to draw from but this is not more.   As Mary broke the Alabaster Box over My Body with her oils, she traded her natural oil for My Wine, she wiped My feet, she wiped My face, She wiped and prepared My Body with her oils and in exchange I gave her My Wine.

"My Beloved"

Tell My children it is time to trade Me there Water Pots, for My Wine that when I return they will be filled up and ready to go.   Tell them that no man drives a car until it gets to empty only to have to push it to a gas station and when they get to the station, the gas attendant says to them, "sorry we have no gas, were all out", and this person has to push to the next station only to find out that there is no gas at all to fill this car with, consumed with your own matters you forgot to look and see as you pushed the car, if only you would have looked up and not been as the ox treading its field, if only you would have lifted your head to see that their were many on this road whose cars where out of gas, and there was no more gas to find in the land to refill it.   

But if you will allow Me to crack the very pots that you are in, and refashion them with a new wine sack, then I will fill it with My Wines that will overtake everything in your lives.   Tell them to take there natural Oil and rub Me, stone to Chief Corner Stone and see the Healing come forth, the Anointing come forth, the visions come forth, the pains go away, the daily things that you have asked Me for in lifting up Holy Hands, it will take the Water to Make the Wine and the Wine to wash away the Water, for it is My Blood, Do this in remembrance of Me, let My Wine cover you, encamp your beings, make you drunk, joyful, with songs unto Me.  

Do this in Remembrance Of Me, Come let us Reason Together, you have communed with many, now make it personal, get racial, praise Me for being Me, give Me Glory and Honor when you don’t feel like it, Brake out of your personal Alabaster Jars, and "Come Unto Me", Break Out unto Mines, for where "I AM" ye may be also, that your Wines will flow into areas of New and never stop running, These are the Rivers of The Living Waters filled with My Wines you shall run and not be weary, you shall leap and not be bound, you shall not be ashamed anymore, but you shall spring forth as a Large Vine, with Grapes that shine as the Sun Shines on the Seas from within My Heavens and Heavens of Heavens overflowing into the Earth, glistening, and no more will you be a reproach but your wall shall be called blessed, in your going out, and Blessed in your coming in,   Blessed in your hands and Blessed to all that you put your mind to do for Me.   Hearken My Children and give Me your Water that I may turn it into Wine. 

C.A.B. Deliverance Ministries Inc.