God is Singing Over You!
This is for someone today.
God is singing over you, Child of God, wrapping around you, like a warm Tapestry of Love to make you whole.
He is weaving all things together for your good. And I saw someone. This someone is you.
They were wrapped in a knitted blanket of beautiful colors and different patterns and textures.
I heard that it was intricately woven together with Divine Love uniquely just for you. And I saw that this covering was also made up of musical notes.
A song from Heaven — for you. Sung by the Father and wrapped around you like a warm Healing Hug.
“Beloved. I created music. Some say the worlds were created with a Song.
Music can take you away. To a different place and time. It stirs the soul, it brings feelings back you thought were long gone.
Music can thrill you and touch you like nothing else can. It can stir your soul with emotion and bring you to tears.
Heaven’s Music is powerful, My Child. Listen carefully with your spirit.
The LORD your God is in your midst, I AM the Mighty One, who saves. I AM rejoicing over you with Gladness. My Love Song will quiet your soul.
Rest in My Divine Song. I will quiet the storm within you. I will silence the noise of the avenger.
For I AM He who rejoices over you with loud singing and the darkness flees.
I AM a Refuge for the poor and a Stronghold for the needy in distress. I AM a Refuge from the storm and Shade from the heat.
My Song is a covering, like the Shade of a Cloud that cools you from the heat. A Cloud by Day and a Fire by night so that the song of the ruthless is silenced.
Listen, Beloved. Your Savior is singing over you. You are consecrated unto Me. Close your eyes for a moment and look to Me.
I AM freeing you now. My Song of Joy is a Tapestry to wrap around you, to comfort you and to keep you warm in this cold and dark world.
I AM the Mender of the broken. My Song of Creation is making you whole. Only the BEST for you, Dear One.
Will you believe that?
As I wove you together in your mother’s womb, forever I shall weave all things together for your good!”
WEAVE : The act of making something by intricately combining different parts, in a complicated and skilled way. To interlace especially to form a texture, fabric, or design, to produce by elaborately combining elements, to unite into a coherent whole.
Strong’s Hebrew #707: weaving illustrates artistry, order, strength. The robe of the ephod and the tunics of the priests were “the work of a Weaver,” Also Strong’s Hebrew# 5526 which means to weave together to overshadow, screen, cover.
“For you formed my inmost being. You KNIT me together in my mother’s womb. I will give thanks to you, for I am awesomely and wonderfully made. Your works are wonderful, and my soul knows that very well. My frame wasn’t hidden from you, when I was made in secret, WOVEN TOGETHER in the depths of the earth. Your eyes saw my body. In your book they were all written, the days that were ordained for me, when as yet there were none of them.” Palm 139:13-16.
THE TAPESTRY POEM by Corrie Ten Boom
( Corrie was a Dutch woman who hid Jews in her home from the Nazi’s during World War 2 and was caught and spent years in Ravensbrück, a concentration camp. )
My life is but a weaving
Between my God and me.
I cannot choose the colors
He weaveth steadily.
Oft’ times He weaveth sorrow;
And I in foolish pride
Forget He sees the upper
And I the underside.
Not ’til the loom is silent
And the shuttles cease to fly
Will God unroll the canvas
And reveal the reason why.
The dark threads are as needful
In the weaver’s skillful hand
As the threads of gold and silver
In the pattern He has planned
He knows, He loves, He cares;
Nothing this truth can dim.
He gives the very best to those
Who leave the choice to Him.
“The LORD your God is in your midst, a mighty one who will save; He will rejoice over you with gladness; He will quiet you by his love; He will exult over you with loud singing.” Zephaniah 3:17.
“For You have been a refuge for the poor, a stronghold for the needy in distress, a refuge from the storm, a shade from the heat. For the breath of the ruthless is like rain against a wall, like heat in a dry land. You subdue the uproar of foreigners. As the shade of a cloud cools the heat, so the song of the ruthless is silenced.” Isaiah 25:4-5.
“Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou established praise because of thine adversaries, to still the enemy and the avenger.” Psalm 8:2.
“Also we know that all things work together for the BEST unto them that love God, even to them that are consecrated to Him.” Romans 8:28 Geneva Bible.
~ Deborah Waldron Fry
I guess this is for me, as I have been sitting in bed since Tuesday, oftentimes in spite of the great heat a knitted shawl around me to keep me warm in my upper part because of a virus infection!
Yesterday I sat for hours and listened to one worship song after the other to soothe my heart and divert it from kinds of sorrows….Music is the love language of God for me, as I am a worshiper since my youth until now in my older age….Soo beautifully and soothingly said here, noting the dear scripture of Zephanja 3, – often read and pondered over years and decades…
Amen.
So Beautiful Lord. Thank You! A balm for my weary soul.
Blessings peace and love to you and yours dear Deborah.
This so beautiful.
WOW!!! Received with gratitude Abba Father!!
God bless your beautiful heart Deborah!!