My Dream About The Blood
I had a dream sometime ago where my wife Fabienne and I were in our old apartment. As we were together, there was a man who was a sorcerer. He was there trying to put a curse on us, but it didn’t work. I began to tell him that he can’t harm us. Then I started to ridicule and mock him. Laughing at him because the blood of Jesus was protecting us. I told him to leave and I CLOSED THE DOOR behind him. I looked through the peep hole and saw that he was mad - still trying to curse us. But I continued to laugh at him. Suddenly, the scene changed. I found myself standing in a neighborhood at the beginning of a one way street. There were apartment buildings on each side of the street. Five to six stories high. Immediately, I heard men shouting from different windows at different times, “THE BLOOD! THE BLOOD! THE BLOOD!” They were yelling with all their might and passion. (To be continued.)
I’m sharing this dream with you because I believe the Holy Spirit wants to remind us about the power of Jesus' blood in our lives. It has the ability to cover and protect us from anything. It is one of the greatest forces in all creation. With His blood, we have been redeem from the curse of the law. By His blood, our sins have been washed away. Through the blood, there is no curse that will succeed in your life.
Like I saw in the dream, we need to believe in the blood and declare the blood when the enemy tries to use scare tactics or attack us. If the blood was powerful enough to redeem you from hell, then it’s powerful enough to protect you in spiritual warfare. Think of this: there’s never a time where the blood will stop working on your behalf. It sits on the mercy seat of God all the days of your life. It will always be in use for your sake.
Let me continue with the end of the dream. In the dream, as the men shouted the blood, my body began to vibrate, became frozen and I began to laugh. I was laughing so hard I was concerned Fabienne might hear me. So, I woke up to see if I had woken her up. However, she was sleeping and I went back into the encounter where I continued to hear “THE BLOOD, THE BLOOD!” The dream ended. So don't forget, there's power in the blood.
