Upon waking, I had a vision of Jesus giving me a bunch of flowers; a blue hydrangea type of flower however more of a cascade than a pompom. A little contrast of red and pink leaves. Nothing more, just his bunch of flowers.
Lately I seem to be moving more in the prophetic. I did think that if Jesus wants me to be more prophetic, I should perhaps see if I can interpret this dream myself before I look up the meaning, since it was just a simple bunch of flowers and nothing more. I felt, in my interpretation, that flowers represent blessings of God.
Turns out a gift of flowers do mean blessings but also favour, spiritual growth and love. The colour blue is symbolic of the divine, sacred and eternal; the presence of God. While cascade is indicative of significant change and transformation in life; effortless in flow and movement.
Later today I met up with a friend in Sydney and she had a bunch of flowers for Mum which looked almost exactly like the flowers in my dream, except for the hydrangea which was not the cascading hydrangea of my dream but the ordinary pompom variety. Now I wonder if this message isn’t meant for Mum, since the flowers were a gift to her. I shall show these notes to Mum later today
Yesterday while travelling to Sydney I saw a helicopter and an aeroplane. Both seemed to be hovering in one spot (they weren’t but that’s what it looked like as we travelled together for a moment in the same direction). Today I saw a kite (bird of prey). It too was hovering.
The biblical meaning of hover is God’s creative power and presence; a cover, a shelter, a protection and nurturing, a sense of moving gently. God’s intimate involvement with His creation and a reassurance to His believers of His care.
Yesterday on the train I also saw an eagle. It was sitting on a power pole, quite close to the window. A minor bird was harassing it, but the eagle didn’t move. The eagle wasn’t at all perturbed. I heard in a clip today; God speaks to us through His creation. My thoughts then returned to the great and majestic eagle, not perturbed at what was coming against him and that is how, as Christians, we are to be.
Glancing around at the other passengers within the carriage, it struck me as if not one other person saw what I was seeing. Not the helicopter, not the plane, not the eagle, for they all appeared very close together. No one was looking out the window. Most were on their phones.
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