
It was one of those lazy evenings when you don't even want to open your mouth to talk, but instead wish that empty cartoon balloons just pop near your mouth and get filled with what you want to speak. It was quiet in my house tonight and I was cuddled on the couch with my favorite little pillow that my mother gave to me, peaceful music from the ZEN channel on satellite TV playing in the background and contentment was washing over my body after a long long day. In other words, I was at peace with this moment, I then started thinking about how powerful God is to orchestrate this entire world , attend to EVERYONE'S problems, answer EVERYONE'S prayers, be in love with ALL of His children at the same time and I am sure never gets a moments rest....but still finds time in His busy schedule to make sure that I have a moment of rest like this. I have to say He is definitely the Master and Father of Time Management!!!!
I must have drifted off into a small slumber.....
Those coloured scripts in my thought bubbles seemed to have attracted God's attention and I could hear a voice in my living room. I didn't expect His arrival to be so undramatic. I expected a flash of thunder and lightning followed by His presence in a mystic halo accompanied by a LOUD TRUMPET type of voice. But God was meeting me in the place that I was feeling inside, so instead I found a young man with a long white moustache and T shirt spelling G-O-D staring back at me. (now I know I was dreaming) His eyes were twinkling and I found the entire air between us to be charged with something like static electricity. Bubbles seemed to form from his head too and it read - "follow me". He walked through the wall, leaving 'His' shaped hole in it. I carefully stepped through the wall to find a colorful, grassy forest full of promises and possibilities. Tender, fresh and warm sunlight gleamed through the clouds and the magical place stood its place beside God, holding the innocence of a new born world.
And then I woke up.
What a cool little dream God gave to me.......But His promises and possibilities are real... "Follow Me" he says............Thank you , Father.


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