Dreamed this last night. I went to large church. It was really tall, but the space for people to sit on the inside was smaller than I expected. It was beautiful, inside and out. The people all attending were geniune Christians. There were a few rich people, middle class income people, and many poor. Everyone looked well dressed. People spoke both English and Spanish. I was one of 3 people comanded by GOD to sing in church. I was the only one of the 3 with no formal training and with no good singing voice. I was afraid because I wasn't as trained and didn't have a great voice. After the other 2 sang, I got up, and I sang a song I wrote, out of the inspiration from GOD in my heart. Later, an old rich man who had lived a long time, said to me that my performance was the best he ever seen. All the people got up and sang praises to GOD. After the praise service, we sat down. I sat in the back, but people moved me to the front row. An annoucement was being made. There was a huge screen up front and the woman making the annoucement said, "Behold! The The Abaddon! Dragon of the bottomless pit! He is going to be released very soon!" The image of a giant catapilliar-like creature squirming in an underground pit appeared on the screen. It was clearly some kind of insect in a larvae stage and it was terrifying, even at this stage. It was very close to maturity. It looked like big black catapillar with all sorts of spines, pinchers, huge mandible jaws, and it had many eyes all over it's head. I could feel its hatered for GOD and GOD's people, it was anxious to get out. I was one of a very few group of people chosen to recieve a special prayer of protection againist the Abaddon. A woman prayed over me in Spanish. I could tell this was very serious.

why spanish?

do you speak spanish?

is the Abaddon spanish?

Javier Solana is a Spaniard from Spain.

I thought the reason why services were both in Spanish and English is because of the large influx of Spanish speaking people in the church now. Churches in my region, and I assume, all over the USA, have begun bilingual services to reach out to the Spanish speaking community. I think of Pentacost, where people who spoke very different languages suddenly understood each other because of the Holy Spirit, even if they didn't know each other's languages. I understood the message even though Spanish is not my native language, and know only a little bit of it.


I remembered more of the dreaam, when I was singing, it was like the song of Mary when met Elizabeth who was pregnant with John the Baptist...He sends the rich away empty and fills the poor with good things...

Very interesting.

Remember in the dream God commanded me to sing? I thought He may be referring to the gift of poetry He has given in me. In past dreams, He assured me that this from Him and the poetry (poetry in ancient times was called a song, to recite a poem called singing, even though you are just reciting it) glorified Him. Just this past Friday I got another request from Noble House to submit a poem to them so that it could be published world wide in a collection of poetry. I am both nationally and internationally published poet, and even though some publishers tell me not to write about GOD and that will disqualify me as they don't want to be seen as supporting any belief in GOD, I did so any way, and the editors, who do not agree with the publishers' rules sometimes, have them published anyway. Certainly, this is GOD at work. In the poem I submitted to Noble House in London, England, I started with describing the misery people enslave themselves in, though they claim to be free, they enslave themselves to sin and that sin leads to suffering without end. Mid way, I explained how I sought God's face, and His glory and His love made me realize we can never be truely free without Him. At the end, is a plea to all people to give up their slavery, to surrender one another and seek to become loving people as GOD intended. I feel like the poem is like a final desperate plea to the unsaved to come to GOD before destruction is let loose on the world. That is how I feel. I asked GOD to inspire and the Spirit gave me the feelings first, then the words, then the final draft. Off it goes to be reviewed by the editor. May GOD use the editor and the poem!

verry sweet prayer, laurel, thank you and God bless you

That's what I was wondering, Dennis. Exactly the same thing. There must be some significance to the fact that it was in Spanish, but maybe not what we're thinking. Right now Hugo Chavez seems more in league with the bad guys than any other Spanish-speaking person I can think of, but my brain is foggy, too.

And that's incredible about your poetry, flyingsquirrel! You can reach so many people that way! The way I see it, there are several groups that read poetry. There are the good salt-of-the-earth people that just like poetry because it's beautiful, and those people are probably pretty reachable, and then there are the intellectuals who study it in universities, who are usually not as religious as the other group. Maybe you can reach some of those. They are the ones who don't want religion mentioned in the poetry, but maybe they'll be touched by it anyway. You are one special person!!!!!

Okay flyingsuirrel, this is very strange. The first part of your dream is a reality for me. My church is very beautiful with high ceilings and our congregation has spanish speaking members (the region I live in is agricultural and there are alot of South American immigrants). I have been asked to be Eucaristic minister and am very nervous because I have never done it before and was never well trained in my faith. Until recently I never attended church other than Sundays and holidays and even fell away for a number of years. I have a terrible singing voice and feel very self-concious when the congregation lifts up our prayers in song. My husband laughs at me because he knows I have a great desire to sing out in praise of our Lord but I refrain because of my lack of training and gift.

Maybe it's just a coincidence, but your dream spoke to me.

sojourner

Yesterday, I got a proof on a poem I wrote a couple years ago because another poetry publisher wants to publish it, and it was about the destruction of this present world and the God creating a new Heaven and a new Earth! Not a concidence in my book! Because it was another poem of warning for people to pay attention!

Yesterday, I got an Editor's Choice Award from a secular gov't poetry organization (ran by the Natl. Libary of Congress, Poetry.com) for a poem I wrote about people not paying attention the signs of the return of Christ. Howard Ely, the editor, selected it to put on a cd and read professionally complete with commentary and introduction. I hope it reaches the audience it was intended for. For the poem was inspired by a powerful dream, where I looked out my window, saw the sun and moon together, side by side in the sky. Then the sky got angry, and this blackness was consuming everything, and it looked like really violent storm clouds, really black and churning. My parents kept arguing and though I warned them over and over again, they wouldn't take shelter, they were too wrapped up in themselves. When I posted it on the website, I thought it was not a very well written poem, and it would be probably forgotten about AND IT WAS, for YEARS I heard nothing, until RECENTLY. Suddenly, it's the editor's favorite and it going to be a cd to be lestined to! GOD must have a reason! A SIGN

So you are an nationally and internationally published poet! Congrats!



There's nothing strange to that. I myself dream in three languages: French, English and German!

thanks, senteami3 ! Always a blessing to hear from you!

The ac coming now does not fit with biblical prophecy IMHO.

Read Zechariah