As I was worshiping with my sisters and brothers in Christ on Sunday We began to sing a familiar song. My favorite chorus is;
“Open up the doors and let the music play
Let the streets resound with singing,
Songs that bring Your hope and
Songs that bring Your joy
Dancers who dance upon injustice.”
After church I headed to work on the farm. I went for a walk down the old road, looking into the sky and enjoying the beauty of God's creation. The horses running ,the green grass, the very blue sky with the clouds dispersed in a varied array; some were in line seemingly with arms outstretched, all moving together in the same direction as if in procession.
Other clouds seemed to loop and appeared to be fluid in their movement, as the wings of a sea creature moving effortlessly under the water; looping and folding in a lovely dance.
There was one cloud that was much bigger than the others. She was very tall and beautiful. She wore a silken dress draped around her. Her arms were lifted high and her hands were open to the heavens above.
I wondered to myself and spoke out loud; “How lovely LORD.” Immediately the LORD brought to my mind Eclessiasties 3:4 A time to mourn and a time to dance.
And then Exodus 15:20 …Miriam the prophet, Aaron's sister, took a timbrel in her hand and all the women followed her with timbrels and dancing.
I knew that I was witnessing Angel's dancing through the atmosphere.
Our Amazing LORD has sent angels whose form of warfare is to dance, trampling the enemy under their feet!
The spirit of the LORD says' this day:
Dance My daughters with joy before your Father, who loves you. And I will clap my hands and encourage you! You are precious in the sight of the LORD. As you dance I smile and laugh, clapping My hands with joy and as you, My children twirl and spin and jump and raise up your hands to worship Me in adoration, you are filled to overflow with My joy, and the enemy is defeated!
Nehemiah 8:10
“…This day is holy to our Lord. Do not grieve, for the joy of the LORD is your strength.“
Psalm 30:11 You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy…
Let us dance with the angelic host that we might join in heaven's song and dance upon injustice! And may those who are appointed over the people to judge; judge with a righteous motive to end the injustice of the spilling of innocent blood, and may our society be convicted in our hearts that we might turn from evil and seek to do what is right in the sight of the LORD, our God. And may this be a testimony that the reading of the scriptures and prayer are to be brought back into our daily lives and into our institutions again.
With Righteous indignation, and Zeal for His house,
L. Hernandez