FESTERING DESTINY

I going through one of the strangest episodes of my life at the moment. Like many people so gifted it isn't unusual for me to have dreams that are prophetic in nature. The only thing that I never know is a time frame.

For many years I was haunted by this one dream. It involved a major change in my life that would come about. One of those sculpted by God that I couldn't control.

The only thing is that is just seemed to impossible for it to become a reality. So I just wrote it off as a fantasy. And as time passed and nothing happened it just seemed more and more like that was the fact.

This last week, circumstances changed and all of sudden, I found myself now living this dream. Believe me when the Lord unveiled my eyes and reminded of this fact it shook me to the bone.

I can't speak for the future or if what I saw will happen the way I completely envisioned it. I just know elements came about that I never expect to occur.

God does bless us at times with such messages. And whether we are willing to accept them is up to us.

But I do believe what is important is to remember that God is not confined by time or other things to make that dream a reality. It can take a lifetime or more to occur.

I for one am still reeling over this latest change. It will bring a new form of joy into my live and yet some trauma too.

I do feel that God is loving when our spirits are told of a change, then he will make sure understand it when it happens. Providing we spend more time listening to him and less time trying to analyze it for our reasons.

Perhaps seeing such dreams is not part of your experience. If not , the question remains as to whether or not he has touched in some other way.

Only a person's soul can witness to the reality with God's help. Some will listen, others will not.

We travel the sod of consciousness at times not full awake. When we are weak and stumble, we don't always get up as we should.

But the lord in his grace still is with us. He touches no matter who much we are confused.

Hopefully what blooms in the process is beautiful and creates light. Shadows are the realm of those who refuse to see.