Tuesday 14 March 2023

Dream recall:

Judith and I were in a warm semi-tropical place, walking, being guided along a path or road, under a canopy of overhanging trees. There were other people around, but I did not recognize or know anyone.

We were being led and guarded by Indian warriors, I would have said Sikhs by their clothes and turbans. They were out in front of us wielding curved swords, and killing snakes that were lurking in the trees.

The snakes were very large, green and brown, but our guides were easily dispatching them and tossing them off to the side as we moved along.

One of the snakes wasn’t quite dead though, and in front of me I saw a woman walking past it. With its last life, it struck her on the back of her right thigh. Its fangs had been broken by the Sikhs, but with whatever it had left in its mouth, it made a bloody and poisonous bite. The woman screamed and I could see her leg already swelling up.

Instantly the Lord Jesus appeared. He was dressed in soft white, long dark hair over his shoulders. He was ahead of me, so I could not see his face, but more like a profile.

With a single motion of his hand, the snake released its bite, was killed and thrown off into the brush along the road. He made another almost imperceptible motion and the woman’s leg was instantly healed, poison gone, no swelling.

Before I could even say anything, a brilliant white sword appeared in my right hand, a sword which He had somehow handed me or put in my hand. The hilt and grip were like pure white silver, and the blade was not broad but thinner and very long. The blade itself was glowing white, dazzling, giving off its own light under the canopy of trees.

Wordlessly I was made to know, instructed, that this was for me to use on any remaining snakes. I was to pierce their heads, not just slice at them.