This morning I had a dream. I was in a large courtyard. I sat on the floor of the courtyard and watched as a man, a woman, and a child, he was about four years old, come into the courtyard. The woman was blond; she sat away from where I was to watch as her little boy ran around and play. The man looked exactly like my pastor, Pastor Scott. The atmosphere was dark it was either dusk or dawn I’m not sure which but there was a light misty fog around us but not thick. Pastor Scott looked like he did when he did the Batman series a while back at Journey Church, some of you know the series. He wore black clothes and his face was bearded, his eyes were dark as well as his hair. Not scary just solemn and quiet. He came over to the bench and sat down. I was sitting on the ground in front of the bench. I watched him closely as he bent over and spit on a black rock that was lying on the ground. I asked him, “Is that blood?” I looked him full in the face and could see that his mouth was also bloody but it wasn’t red it was dark almost black. I said, “Do you have a lung problem?” He just stared at me. Then I said, “They say I have something wrong with my lungs.” He looked at me with his dark eyes and said nothing. He got up and walked away.
In my consciousness, even though I was still not fully awake I thought about the blood on that rock and thought, ‘the blood of Jesus…’
Jesus healed us by His blood…
Then the Holy Spirit began to speak to me…He said, I do not come to you in the form of a man or an angel…I do not come to you as a bright shining light…I come to you in a quiet voice, Spirit to spirit…so that you will know it is me who is talking to you.
Spirit to spirit. That stuck in my mind. I knew it was Him who was speaking to me. I know because when I hear Him, He is always peaceful and gentle and there is a love that I cannot explain, comes from His Spirit to mine. Spirit to spirit.
I have not coughed one time since the middle of the night I know he is healing me. Praise God for His glory!! Amen! And the Z-pack has not been filled yet…all the glory goes to my Awesome Heavenly Father in the name of Jesus by the power of the Holy Ghost!!!
But he knoweth the way that I take: when he hath tried me, I shall come forth as gold. Job 23:10 King James Version (KJV)
When my soul is in the dumps, I rehearse everything I know of you, From Jordan depths to Hermon heights, including Mount Mizar. Chaos calls to chaos, to the tune of whitewater rapids. Your breaking surf, your thundering breakers crash and crush me. Then God promises to love me all day, sing songs all through the night! My life is God’s prayer. Psalm 42:7-8 The Message (MSG)
I am not afraid….I know He holds my life in His hands…and I know He will not let me fall. No doubt, only Faith!
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Then the Lord answered me and said:
“Write the vision
And make it plain on tablets,
That he may run who reads it.
For the vision is yet for an appointed time;
But at the end it will speak, and it will not lie.
Though it tarries, wait for it;
Because it will surely come,
It will not tarry.
“Behold the proud,
His soul is not upright in him;
But the just shall live by his faith. Habakkuk 2: 2-4