Do you know that there are celebrations in heaven when major events occur on earth and days of rest? Like us the angels hold parades and big celebrations on events such as Jesus’ birthday. There was one on Tuesday to celebrate the inauguration of the first African American President of the United States.
Why? The will or decree of God was done for the reinstatement of the black man to his role in leadership in the earth (at least in America).
Blessings and have a great day!
Recently I met a couple with two endearing children. As my colleagues and I cooed over the children, someone asked the little boy his age. He responded, “I am one hundred years old”. As he enjoyed the attention, he engaged in childish chatter about monsters and other things, then repeated, “I am one hundred years old”. I said to him, “you must be an angel!”
Was he really an angel? I do not recall that his parents corrected him, like parents would do under similar circumstances and this was unusual.
I had just gotten up and took a peek outside the window. I scanned the street outside which was quiet as usual, but my attention was drawn to three men standing on the opposite side of the street. They were Caucasian and wore hats. They were standing in a circle and were deep in conversation, but one of them took off his cap and tipped it. Almost immediately, the three men began to move their feet, one after the other, in perfectly coordinated movements that looked like a foot dance.
Their feet moved around, one after the other, for about two minutes, without missing a beat. I looked at them and smiled.
Some time in March 2008, I dreamt about two men who held a measuring tape. They also gave me a message in the dream. Later that week, my sister and I entered a public building. We had to go up a short f light of stairs. Standing at the bottom of the stairway were two men holding a measuring tape, one on each side of the stairway. We greeted them and they allowed us to pass. I was puzzled and wondered if some kind of construction was being carried out on the building.
It was not until later that week that the dream came back to memory. That was a message sent to me. At that time I was also writing about Zechariah’s vision and the men with the plumb-line. Were they angels? I believe they were.
