For the past few months, the very word “cherry tree blossom” has been magnified in my spirit. It all started back in November or December while watching a movie called “Saving Mr. Banks.” This film is about the author of Mary Poppins and how her children’s classics came about. Although the author is quite cantankerous in the movie, I fell in love with her immediately. The film takes a peek backward into her childhood, where horrific and glorious memories haunt her.
Yes, it can be similar to many of us. During the movie, in one particular scene, Miss Travers looks out her window at the cherry tree blossoms and mentions how they look like cotton candy on a stick. At that moment, my heart leaped out of my chest, then an echo, “cherry tree blossoms.” “What can this mean?” I silently pondered. The next day I ordered Mary Poppins to read. “If you want to find Cherry Tree Lane all you have to do is ask a policeman at the crossroads.” P. L. Travers.
I married a policeman at my own crossroads in life, and I am thankful every day for his companionship, but what was God trying to speak to me when he continued to grab my attention using cherry trees? “Cherry-Tree Lane, where the houses run down one side and the Park runs down the other, and the cherry-trees go dancing right down the middle.” Dancing cherry trees and cotton candy, can it get any better than this?
I was so enthralled to find out what the prophetic meaning was, after reading Mary Poppins, I ordered the complete works of P.L Travers. The day I ordered it, I received a text from a gifted friend in the prophetic. He lives in New York City, and this is what it said, “Today as I was strolling along I noticed that in the dead of winter, the cherry trees are budding early and it reminded me of a dream God gave me about Cherry tree blossoms. In my dream, the trees were tall and laden with vibrant pink flowers. It was in the heart of winter and cold, yet the trees held magnificent blossoms.” My mouth hung open as I walked over to my husband and handed him my phone to read the text. Hmmm, interesting, he said. Wonder what it all could mean?”
I could not find any scriptures about cherry trees or their blossoms, but strangely Aaron’s rod budded and bloomed with almond tree blossoms that look like cherry tree blossoms. After this, I dreamt of my husband driving in our car and me with the window down, holding a huge branch from a tree with these blossoms on it. I was shaking it at a church steeple and prophesying a message to the building. There was more to the dream but a personal message.
One of my discoveries was that the Jewish people make a special blessing called Birkat Ha-llan, or the blessing of the trees every year. Whenever a person sees a fruit tree in bloom in the spring, they recite a special blessing.
This blessing praises Abba Father for His ongoing renewal of creation. We are trees as well, and we are to produce good fruit.
My friend’s dream seemed to say that in the dead of winter, I am going to bloom in your life! When things are the darkest, barest, and the coldest, I am going to BLOOM in your midst. May it be so.
I continued to ponder this Cherry tree idiom, and then life went on, and just as I had almost completely forgotten about it, months later, it came crashing back.
(2015) My husband saw an advertisement in the local paper for a free marketing seminar with Woodland Marketing, and we decided to go. We had just gotten 14 or 15 inches of snow a few weeks prior, and it was still colder than usual. A steady rain mixed with snow was slicing the air as we ventured to a local pizzeria and listened intently to the marketing expert. After the meeting, we met with the speaker, Paige Nickel, and arranged a date with her at a café on the square in town. Being new to the city, it was one we had never been to. On the morning of our lunch date, several folks on Facebook had posted pictures of Cherry tree blossoms due to a festival held every year in Washington, DC. So, once again, I had cherry trees on my mind. I also couldn’t help but wonder about the almond tree blossoms and Aaron’s rod that budded and bloomed and the beauty of the tassels hanging from the Jewish prayer shawls called Talliths.
As we walked into the café, I gazed at the large open floor plan and then noticed one table with some folders and paperwork on it. About that time, our marketer ventured from the back, greeted us warmly, and sat down in front of the paperwork. It was about that time that I had a Jeremiah moment! “What do you see?” I see the branch of an almond tree,” Jeremiah replied. Then Hashem answered him and said, “You have seen well, for I am watching over my word to perform it” (Jeremiah 1:11-12 NASB).
Yes, directly over her head were three large photographs of cherry tree blossoms, and on the wall behind her was a painted cherry tree. Two scriptures were also painted on the wall, two that had meaning.
“Taste and see that the LORD is good” (Psalms 34:8). And:
“The fruit of the righteous is a tree of life, And he who is wise wins souls” (proverbs 11:30).
I’m thankful that the Father keeps His promises and that whatever He promised will BLOOM in our lives in the right season. He will WATCH over HIS WORD to perform it.
I hear Bert singing, “Winds in the east, mist coming in. Like somethin’ is brewin’ and bout to begin.”
Bless the fruit trees and bless His Name forever!
P.S. While writing this blog, my oldest son put an offer in on the house on Cherry Lane. He knew nothing about the cherries.