Vivid dreams can come after a late night meal,
or sometimes they come from God
Suzanne Adams
March 2014
The Journey
or sometimes they come from God
Suzanne Adams
March 2014
The Journey
It
is midnight and I am walking all
alone on a dark road. There are thick woods
on either side of the straight road. I am
headed toward home that is at the end of the long road.
As
I walk I can only see one step at a time.
The black of the night frightens me and I am afraid of what might be
just ahead.
After
walking for a few minutes, a floating, dark, ugly head with no body, comes out
of the woods about shoulder height, directly toward me.
It
wrenches and twists grotesquely. It
snarls and snaps at me with misshapen, jagged teeth. I am startled and fearful. Apprehension grips my heart--and yet, I walk
on.
I
cannot see His face or form but at the very second the awful thing is about to get
me, to hurt me, Someone loving and protective disintegrates it like ashes from
a fire, crumbling to the ground.
Completely gone.
I
continue on my way one step at a time, relieved the thing is gone.
A
few minutes more on the road and the second thing springs out of the night just
above my head on my other side. This one
is dark with no definite shape, twisting and writhing--threatening. It is as frightening as the first. I am startled and again fearful. Apprehension grips my heart--and yet, I walk
on.
At
the very second the twisting shape is about to hurt me, the same protective,
loving Someone disintegrates it as the first one, like ashes crumbling to the
ground. Completely harmless. Completely gone.
Relieved
that the thing is gone, I continue on my way.
Frightening
things continue to come at me every few minutes as I travel the straight road but
always at just the right time they crumble as ashes on the ground, never
harming me. There are many but each one is different and every time a new one
appears I am protected by Someone.
I am never harmed. I am fearful, but I am never hurt.
My
dream ends before I reach home.
My
final destination is yet to come.
I told you these things so that you can have peace in me. In this world
you will have trouble, but be brave! I have defeated the world. John 16:33 NCV
What I Think My Dream Means
I
think the road I am on is my life, my walk with Christ. I am alone because our walk with the Lord is
personal and no one can walk it for us. It
is a straight way of undetermined length but with a definite destination. The night speaks to me of not knowing what's
"out there," in life, for me.
Thick woods, especially at night, scare me because I don't know what
harmful things are in there. Not knowing
is frightening to me.
We
read in scripture that our steps are "ordered of the Lord." We take steps of faith one at a time. The Bible says, "from faith to faith." In my dream, I'm walking these steps one at a
time in all the light I have.
The
attacks are frightening but not disabling.
I still function. I still walk
though fearful. I worry. Each and every time I think I'm about to be
harmed by these "scary things,"
Someone loving and protective, The Lord, crumbles them. The scary things are but ashes with no real
strength or power. Over
and over I am attacked on my journey by paper tigers.
This dream is a reassuring comfort at a time in my life when my family
and I have come through a long season of much turmoil and heartache. I believe the Lord is saying, I've protected
you through all your troubles and I will protect you until you're home. Sometimes I'm afraid but there is no need to
be. Fear is useless when we have faith
in Jesus.
I
believe the Lord is reassuring me that even though troubles come hard and
often, He protects me and no harm comes to the real me. My body is scared but my spirit is safe in
Him. He is my protector and my Savior. He is the One who will bring me home even on
the final leg of my journey.
Father, Thank you for your protection until the end of my earthly journey. You're a wonderful protector and the lifter of my head. I love you.
Suz
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