maybe, just maybe
Revelation 19:6,7 “And I heard as it were the voice of a great multitude, and as the voice of many waters, and as the voice of mighty thunderings, saying, Alleluia: for the Lord God omnipotent reigneth. Let us be glad and rejoice, and give honour to him: for the marriage of the Lamb is come, and his bride hath made herself ready.”
Beloved,
Angels are bowing before the Lamb’s throne, and crowns are being tossed at His feet. Brothers and Sisters in Christ are joining in the throng of worshipers, brining glory in the midst of the celebration. His worthiness is lifted up in song and word, the Logos has taken its position in the river of life, supplying the provision of oil and strength for all that would receive this holy benefit. Your dreams have increased in the last few weeks, and your ability to interact within them has grown. Even in your dreams, just like the visions, you discovered the ability to speak and think within the scenes being shown to you. It is a truth, that all things good come from Him. As you step into the celebration, the ultimate wedding is underway, a seat is provided to you at His table. You are a guest of the Most High God, and angelic ushers take you to a place amongst the others.
Your senses are flooded with imagery and smells rising up before you. A master chef has prepared a marvelous meal, and the hunger inside of you groans. At your right, a host pours wine into your glass. The wine sparkles with effervescent life, and the bubbles tickle your nose in anticipation. Somewhere deep in the endless length of the table a man stands and raises his glass in toast to the Groom and Bride. The host suddenly pulls your chair out, allowing you to stand, and you notice your clothing has been transformed. A gown now surrounds you, and its whiteness is brilliant. A gold sash is draped over your chest, and a tiara is placed on your head. The guests call out your name, and declare you the bride of Christ. From behind you, arms wrap themselves around your waist, and whisks you away from the table.
The dance floor is before you, and Jesus holds your hand now, escorting you to the center. A breeze captures your attention, and the breath of Holy Spirit sweeps over you, causing every aspect of your body to vibrate. You are shaken to the core, but still the Groom holds your hand, drawing you deep into the dance of the heavens. He draws you closer, and you lean your head against His chest. He whispers how much He loves you into your ear, and tears drops cascade down your cheeks, and onto the floor. The tears pool at your feet, and soon join other dancer’s tears. They create an amazing river running down and away from the center of the dance floor. You see its travel, and are amazed at the river becoming a great water fall, then cascading over the brim of heaven’s edge and rains down on planet earth below. The entire globe from this perspective is glowing with colors seemingly alive and are breathing. It is like the wonderful glorious aurora borealis, but so much better.
In the distance you hear a bell ringing. Your heart is stirred and you wake from your slumber. You rise from the bed where you slept. Standing, you realize it was a dream, and you look down. In your left hand is a small leather covered bible with your index finger gently tucked inside its pages. You remember now, you were reading scripture. You look to the page held secure by your finger, and see Revelation 19:7. Rereading the words, you realize perhaps it was not just a dream.
“Maybe, just maybe I was there,” echoes within your thoughts.
It is then you notice the ring upon your finger.
And you fall at His feet to worship him.
