Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Dream Singing
Do you ever wake singing songs of love and worship to the Lord? Rarely, very rarely this will happen. This morning was such a day. I awoke as the dream was swiftly vanishing away but I caught the light of a glorious open white rose its golden - yellow center radiating brilliance, as my spirit sang out, "My white and Wondrous Rose I shall follow you forever." It carried me to the garden in the "Song of Songs" and all day I have sought for the glimpse and fragrance of my beloved Lord who has gone ahead of me for I was slow to open the door. As the decades have gone by I have come to know what is my greatest peace, my greatest treasue, it is The Lord ever by my, ever close, ever loving, ever carrying me never leaving me to my own destruction. I await the day when I may lay my head upon his neck as John did and know I am finally fully home forever.
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