Tues, March 20, 2012
Dreamt I was at the beach at night in a beach house. It was storming outside and I was alone. It was very late when I heard the doorbell. When I went to the door there was no one there but the storm was raging outside. Suddenly I had a vision of the front of a newspaper and the headlines in bold black letters read “7.6” The picture was that of destruction. A man buried in the rubble was dead and with a dead monkey to his right. The man looked of Spanish origin and I thought maybe from Central America.
When I awoke I felt really scared something was about to happen. I heard the words “At the door”.
After, I felt led to look up Psalm 76 and this is what is said.
For the director of music. With stringed instruments. A psalm of Asaph. A song.
1 God is renowned in Judah;
in Israel his name is great.
2 His tent is in Salem,
his dwelling place in Zion.
3 There he broke the flashing arrows,
the shields and the swords, the weapons of war.[b]
4 You are radiant with light,
more majestic than mountains rich with game.
5 The valiant lie plundered,
they sleep their last sleep;
not one of the warriors
can lift his hands.
6 At your rebuke, God of Jacob,
both horse and chariot lie still.
7 It is you alone who are to be feared.
Who can stand before you when you are angry?
8 From heaven you pronounced judgment,
and the land feared and was quiet—
9 when you, God, rose up to judge,
to save all the afflicted of the land.
10 Surely your wrath against mankind brings you praise,
and the survivors of your wrath are restrained.[c]
11 Make vows to the LORD your God and fulfill them;
let all the neighboring lands
bring gifts to the One to be feared.
12 He breaks the spirit of rulers;
he is feared by the kings of the earth.