Early this
morning I was wakened from a dream around 3AM. It was so powerful
it left me awestruck, even until this hour...1PM!
So I want to
invite you to read on, and share the experience.
!
I was in
Malaysia, where I have traveled and ministered to many places in that
lovely country. The people there are very kind, and
caring...especially
Christians. Even living in a predominately Muslim setting. they are
extremely devoted to the Lord and work hard and under hardship
to carry the Gospel
to everyone around them.
In this dream, I
was visiting a certain church in Kuala Lumpur. A man had brought me
there. I did not recognize him, nor did I know
his name. But
I remember he had lots of white hair and was also dressed in white.
After
leaving me with the pastor, he went off into another
room. I found myself doing some writing on my computer. in the pastor’s
office. Suddenly, I heard the most beautiful music I ever heard. The
pastor heard it too, and went and turned up the volume to
where it flowed into every part of that church, upstairs and down and each
office where his staff was at work. All the workers
stopped what they were doing and were listening, just as awesturck as we were.
It was not a normal sound of music--it permeated every part
of each one of us, like we were consumed with it and were lifted into a
powerful dimension of Jesus' love. None of us could
even move, it was such an experience. This is the best I can
describe it.
Then I
awoke.
Something awesome
is about to happen, I believe. We are surrounded with God's ministering
angels, and though we experience all the difficulties in this life on earth, we also can
partake of glorious experiences in the reality of His presence that is always
with us.
I wrote the
pastor a letter describing it all to him. And then I lay in my bed
basking it what all had happened. I believe this is the
interpretation of
this dream:
"His presence
is always with us, and the more we "turn up the volume", the more we are
absorbed into its
powerful
ability to melt away every fear and every tear, surrounding us with a "joy
unspeakable and full of
glory".
When that happens, prison doors swing open and chains fall off us, just as
they did for Paul and
Silas and
others. We are then free once again---not to return to the cold
deafness we may have had to
endure as
prisoners to this
world system, but to walk and partake of those promised "heavenly places
with
Christ Jesus
our Lord”----every
moment of every day.
Talk
about the Lord being "a shield around us"! Whenever this event happened,
I felt imobilized in it. Nothing could touch me nor harm
me---I
felt encased beyond the lure of worldly
things. They had no seductive power to cause me to stumble or walk in
fear.
And
to realize, all that I must do is to "turn up the volume", and to
hear just a sampling of heaven's glorious
sounds.
He speaks and the sound of his voice is so
sweet
The birds hush their singing
And the melody that he gave to
me
Within my heart is ringing.
And he walks with me and he talks
with me
And he tells me I am his own
And the joy we share as we tarry
there
None other has ever known.
(In the
Garden)
MARY E
ADAMS