Monday, February 18, 2013


This will be brief – and I warn you before you begin reading, that it has no ending - yet.

About two weeks ago, I was working at my desk one evening in my office. There was no music on - no radio or TV playing - nothing through which a voice could speak. I was alone in my home in Uxbridge. No one here.

Suddenly - out of nowhere, a male voice said, "Five." That's all. Nothing more - just, "Five." The voice itself was unremarkable - just an ordinary male voice - although if I were asked to describe it, I would say it had a certain resonance.

This morning, as I was dressing, I looked at a notebook I keep beside my bed to record any unusual dreams, particularly dreams where I suspect God is trying to communicate something to me. The dream I was reading about came on Nov. 17, 2012. Here is the entry:

"Just woke up. Can't remember much of dream. Just know I was in heavy intercession - something about the number five in a box  - or on a box. (Then I drew what I had seen - a square with a #5 in it.) In the dream one of my granddaughters was crying - like writhing in the spirit - in so much spiritual pain - as though trapped between two powerful forces. I was interceding."

I had TOTALLY forgotten about this dream - certainly wouldn't have remembered it, had I not recorded it. You can imagine my shock when I read that I had dreamed about the #5, after hearing an audible voice say it.

Obviously, God is trying to communicate something to me that is important, and so I shall pray into it to try to understand. I wanted to record it here, now, so that there will be no question of God's involvement in whatever happens.

Meanwhile, I looked up the significance of the #5, and it means "Grace or God's goodness." Her middle name is Grace.

To be continued...

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