Dreams. . . All too often they inflict themselves well into the day. Lurking, waiting to capture moments of joy. Willing to toss souls to the ground, to be stomped upon. Over. And over. Again!
BUT. . . in Messiah the willing mind is no longer bound. The Soul is Free to accept not the deceit of the haunted old self.
May all the righteous in Messiah understand from where we’ve come, and Who has delivered us. Thank You Jesus, LORD and Messiah!
Jonah’s Song 