Dead Poets Society

Vision of VanGouh

I have this deep love a love that has no boundaries in and of itself...yet to be vulnerable to the receiver of this love has me bound to a level of eternal. How is this possible to be able to love that which is not in sight or touch. Look within child is what I hear.  Waking up with a sense of dread that cannot be explained, I fall into worship into the arms of the One and only who knows every detail of every soul and keeps me in the raw truth and understanding in all that He wants me to know. So I dance in faith that all this IS as IS in truth.

Moving on into my morning of news that enhanced my dread...as I was dancing and singing worship weeping to the pure joy the Lord pours in me even as I feel this human feeling that wants to consume me with doubt. So my Lord lights up my heart and I walk out in faith in all that He is doing with and through me. I do not know what this painting {metaphor}will look like yet I know the painter does...this only I TRUST!

Off I go to breakfast with my lovely sister and daughter...two kindred spirits that bring me great joy. So we are sitting there enjoying laughs and pictures, coffee and food and I look over at a man sitting alone...he looked so uncanny familiar to me. I leaned over and said to my daughter that man>... he looks so familiar like someone very important and famous and she leaned back looked me deep in my eyes and said confidently VANGOUGH!!! I just about cried...the painter is here now with me, with us showing me that He has every stroke according to the heart and every light according to the depth every soul according to the truth on His palet of Perrrfect creation. Thank you Sir for showing yourself in this deep place in my heart into the reality of a wonderful life of color of dreams. 

~me~

what is in a dream...to discerning

 OK so here is my attempt to write out this dream I had early Wednesday morning on August 4 2021. 

The person/s were unidentified. There was a snake that had attempted to bite one person and stretched the skin, causing this person I believed to have died, yet in another clip was in bed recovering. 

I received a package in the mail Big box...as I opened it there was a dried-up snakeskin on top of many books. The note was from Oprah Winfrey...that these books will help. The instructions were to coerce the snake back into the mummied skin that will become its cemented tomb for eternity. 

The books: The New Testament, Guide of the Holy Grail, King James Bible, and the 4th one I do not recall. 

 This snake was not very cooperative to return to its place...then the New Testament illuminated...there was a different look on the face of the snake and it just came closer kind of timid. As my intuition called out a shield I woke up. Remembering the details had me so alert in wonderment that my heart was racing and I woke up...AGAIN.

OK so that was this dream and I can literally count on one hand of dreams that I remember in such detail. This one is more in a spiritual realm so much deeper to my soul than the others I remembered. 

oh and also there was something to do with the books on healing, the other person was creating that was healing the person scratched by the bite of the snake. Also all the books were in a bold deep blue color.

Discerning what's in a dream...

Patty 

MyPottersWheel blog

 The rest of my blog has somehow become separate from this one.  This was my first set of blogs are from several years and I am so pleased to have found the link. So until I can figure out how to connect them together...here is the link.

https://mypotterswheel.blogspot.com/