Hidden (United Pursuit, Will Reagan)
I woke up this morning with tears running down my face. I had a dream, and the last line before I woke up was, "I never thought I'd have to hide again." It. Wrecked. Me. As I was laying there, tears just falling, I asked Abba what that meant & He brought me to an encounter. All these different situations flashed before my eyes, like a quick trailer. I saw myself holding my heart in my hands. As I held my heart, different people flashed in front of me while I asked the question, "Will you hold my heart, too?" Each time, someone would reach out, smile, take my heart and crush it in their bare hands. It kept happening over and over again. Each time, I'd draw my heart closer to my body. As I looked down, this flame appeared inside of me that I could FEEL. Each time my heart was crushed, the flame got smaller until it became a whisper of smoke. In my hands was a shattered heart, pieces hard as stone yet smoldering in a pile of ashes. I then looked up at Jesus