
“Behold, I will do a new thing, Now it shall spring forth; Shall you not know it? I will even make a road in the wilderness And rivers in the desert.”
Isaiah 43:19 NKJV
Originally Italy was separated into different districts. Venice, Florence, Siena, Cortona, Radda and others each was its own emerging kingdom. Each carrying its own unique customs, traditions and culture.
In 1861 these districts of Italy unified into one nation. Interestingly that same year America was divided by civil war. Our timing was out of sync. One nation was coming together while the other was falling apart. Again in 1940 our timing was out of sync as Italy joined the Axis of evil fighting on the wrong side of history.
Today both nations have finally come into alignment with the rhythms of Heaven as each holds a special dispensation of the glory and are primed for a divine visitation.
Why is God sending so many people to visit Italy right now? Could it be to carry and experience a move of His Spirit?
Currently director Mel Gibson is in Rome filming part two of The Passion. What could this mean? Could it be that the best part of the story is coming to life in our day!
As we moseyed through the cobbled streets (originally Roman roads) of the medieval town of Siena, gazing around captivated by the architecture and design of an ancient town that was never abandoned but has remained inhabited from its inception to this day, a young teenage girl ran up to me. She tapped my shoulder, and practicing her best English, paid me a compliment. Her face lit up when she spoke and a big smile revealed braces on her teeth. I understood by the Spirit that she was drawn to the Jesus in me without realizing it and came running to make a connection. This was a youth of Italy.
The churches have emptied out over time, many have become museums or have been repurposed into opera houses or musical theaters. People today are seeking a real connection with God.
The next day we visited a small family vineyard on the side of a hill. The grapes were dark purple and full as clumps hung heavily from the vines indicating the approach of harvest time. The owner explained that harvest can come suddenly and they often do not know the time until days before.
We were treated to a personal tour of the property with a detailed explanation of his process, finishing with a traditional Italian lunch. The owner sat at the head of a table which dated back to the 1600s. In our conversation we discovered much common ground between us as we discussed agriculture, the effects of the weather, the availability of a skilled labor force, and the value of time spent with family.
Preceding our meal I was given the opportunity to pray. I prayed to Jesus, the Lord of the harvest, and asked His favor over the farmer’s family, home and crop. The man was visibly touched. He responded “thank you for your beautiful words.” This man was my age.
The name of Jesus, when released has the power to cut through the atmosphere and release souls!
As we visited the many churches of the area I tried to stop and worship, connecting to Jesus in my Spirit. Each time I could feel the longing of people over the ages. The one thing they’ve needed, Jesus, has been hiding in plain sight all along. He is about to take His place!
Later that evening we had reservations at a highly recommended restaurant located in an ancient palazzo. Midway through our multi course decadent meal we learned that the man who had been serving us was actually the owner of the estate. He began to share stories of his childhood on the property learning the wine making and olive oil process by spending time with his grandfather explaining to us that he is the 8th generation. He showed us his family crest and a bottle of wine on which he had commissioned an artist to design a special label illustrating a portrait of his grandfather riding a horse. When he spoke of his grandfather, his eyes lit up and filled with tears.
After dinner he graciously introduced me to his mother. Immediately when we met she grabbed both of my hands and clutched them tightly holding them close to her. Exorbitantly I could feel the love of Christ pouring out of me. The owner was embarrassed and asked her to let go. She would not. I explained that there was a special connection between us. I spoke to her in Italian and she responded to me in English. So much love. I prayed a blessing over her which her son translated. I understood that she was drawn to the Jesus in me and she was drawing out His love. This was a beautiful moment which transcended the language barrier between us. This was an elderly Italian woman.
Throughout the course of our Tuscan adventure, the Lord sent people from every age group across my path indicating a yearning for Him.
In conclusion the glory of God is hovering over both America and Italy in this moment and is primed for Kingdom destiny
What a beautiful and special connection—true blessings of travel . I’m so happy you experienced this .
You are very special and a chosen one! Miss you! Your trip adventure brought me back to Italy!