8/18/21
My husband and I were praying for the world last night, with all that is now happening and as I was praying, I got a very clear picture in my head of a bright white, full moon. And the bottom eighth of it was dripping blood down onto a field of pink flowers, though they looked almost purple in the pale glow of the moonlight.
I don't understand what it means but I figured I'd share.
Woke in middle of night on 8/21/21 and He put this in my heart to write:
"I Am The Lord Thy God of Hosts! I set nations up and knock them down! Is anything too difficult for Me?? Sit silently before Me and be utterly astounded! Behold, just as the tide comes in and goes back out, so do I make nations rise and fall."
The blood dripping from the moon was trickling down into a wine glass until the glass was filled all the way up, then the glass was made to be knocked over and the blood that had filled the cup began to issue forth like a tide, over the field of flowers, flooding and drowning them out.
"Blood will be spilled."
1 comment:
Oh, wow. Wonderful story there.
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