Psalm 85:12,13
“The Lord will indeed give what is good, and our land will yield its harvest. Righteousness goes before him and prepares the way for his steps.”
I love you my daughter, come, I have a word for you today.
I love you Father, and I’m ready to hear it. I worship you with all my heart. Thank-you for your great love for me.
Caroline
Father, I sense Psalm 40:7-10, David’s commitment to God’s will, “Then I said, ‘Here I am, I have come -it is written about me in the scroll. I desire to do your will, O my God; your law is within my heart.’ I proclaim righteousness in the great assembly; I do not seal my lips as you know, O Lord. I do not hide your righteousness in my heart; I speak of your faithfulness and your salvation. I do not conceal your love and your truth from the great assembly.”
Caroline My daughter, all is well with you -you are Mine.
Father, I’m reminded that you have come and that I am not going to seal my lips about all that you’ve done in my heart and in my life. For the most part, I don’t know what my future will look like but as each door opens, help me to be faithful to you and follow you where you lead.
Caroline My daughter, I will surly help you, for you will never be alone.
Father, I’ve had a sense of aloneness for a long time. You are so great and your plans for me are so great. Thank-you from the bottom of my heart..
I love you my dear one -you are Mine.
Reflection:
This morning I got breakfast in bed and a gift-card for Lulu-lemon! The Lord had given Psalm 40 to me years ago, and it’s become a special passage for me. I woke up in the night at 3:33 with the song,”I’d climb every mountain, swim every ocean…” Then in the morning I had gotten a few dreams: I was in something that reminds me of a helicopter, flying really high with the door open. There was someone sitting in the passenger seat who I more sensed was there and vaguely saw. I was sitting on the floor close to the door and I noticed that I was slowly sliding towards the door. Then I slipped so close to the door that I was laying on my tummy and holding onto anything that would keep me inside the helicopter. At one point I thought I would fall and I yelled,”dad,” or daddy,” and the person sitting in the passenger seat was just about to get up and help me when I could feel with my right foot something solid, and I pushed myself up with a lot of strength, safely back into the helicopter. Still on my tummy and then I crawled quickly to the front area where it was safe, close to the person sitting in the passenger seat. I think this may be speaking about being up front on stage, and the person sitting in the passenger seat could be pointing to him being done whatever he needed to do? Standing represents not being done yet and sitting represents being done?
In the next dream I was in an airplane with someone, flying really high but still underneath massive bridges. As we were flying, we were watching the scenery that passed by us and were so amazed by what we saw. I only vaguely saw the highway part of the bridges overtop which were really wide. What I saw clearly and was so amazed by were the massive brown columns that held up the highway part of it. These columns were not made by man (I’m thinking) because they were made/grown with thousands of huge tree roots or vines that were intertwined with each other, making them very strong. What it looked like was like one intertwined “trunk” that branched out at the top into two or three really wide “branches” that held up the highway part. It looked like they had been there for thousands of years. I didn’t see what the highway part looked like but knew they were there because we flew underneath it. As we were flying, we passed several of them, reminding me of the multi-level bridges in big cities where they lead to go to the many different directions (I think). As we were passing one in particular, it took a little while because of how small we were compared to how big these support systems were. We also passed a really big, dark hole or tunnel that was just as massive. We were in such awe of what we were seeing. I did’t see below the height we were flying. I don’t know what this represents, but I’m thinking it could show that God is building bridges between churches or countries, thinking this just because of how big and majestic these bridges and support systems were.
In this next dream I was standing in what reminds me of the canyons. There was a group of people living in these canyons who’s culture was different from mine. I sensed that they believed differently than I did and I was talking to them about it. They believed that their rock held power and authority like I believed God held the power and authority. As I was talking to one of them, there were others there too. I felt with my hand to see if I was wearing one of their necklaces around my neck (which was made of a long thin piece of leather with a pure-white finger-length and width rock that was shaped coming down to a point, that was tied to the end). I was pleasantly surprised that I was wearing one and I looked at it and saw that it was very beautiful. To these people this rock held the authority and power of God, and I told them that I thought that only God held this power and authority. I also told them that I can’t feel the power and authority in this rock. There was a pool right next to where we were standing that they thought had some kind of power too, and I saw someone dive right in. I saw too that the pool was the top of a water-fall, and I vaguely saw someone go over the the waterfall and falling down to the water below. But the person wanted to fall down the waterfall, so it wasn’t a bad thing. Then I saw more people, like a big group of people come to where we were from inside the canyons, like a huge crevice in the rocks. Some of these people were dressed like I was used to seeing, being from my culture and time, and some of them were talking to the leader but I have not idea what they were saying. Then some of them were leaving like a party being over, and the lady next to me had four individually wrapped packages of some kind of pastry, like apple turnovers with some sugar sprinkled on top that had siran-wrap overtop of it. The apple turnovers were on white stirafoam with saran wrap wrapped over it all. She had asked me before if I had wanted one and I had said no, but I really did want one. So when she had given them to a couple, I asked quickly if I could have one because I hadn’t eaten one yet. So they gladly gave me one. I don’t know what this dream represents, though white represents purity. Many blessings to you…