Dream of Pondering Armenia
Everything was set firmly in its place. Chaos and disruption of life occurred while in this little nation that was surrounded by the sun, moon and stars. The sunset abused the sky and was rejected as if it was the cause. But it was simply the effect.
Glasses were assigned as we stood on the ramparts to sing and make war. A beast was rising up from nearby so the covering of worship became a life saving affirmation.
And again I heard, “Everything is being set firmly in its place.” A short reprieve was given so that we could come up for air before the entity was hurled down from the height of the heavens. How could one be terrified yet at peace? That’s how we felt. Garnets and other fiery red stones were gathered before the gavel slammed down in a dance of judgment.
July 4, 2025
After the Armenian prayer call, I sat at my piano to meditate on a song I’d been given in 1988. Adonai recently brought this song to remembrance and said to revisit and complete it. Suddenly the song came together beautifully and now it’s what it should be, based on Ecc 3:1, Isaiah 9:1, Daniel 2:21-22 & Rev 21:23-25.
July 8, 2025