A Dream From Abba. A Woman Chose To Become The Bride To The Wrong Man.

 I had a dream...

 Abba gave it to me. 

I pondered the spiritual truths concerning it. 

I will now tell you through 

Holy Spirit inspired...this story He gave me to write of what the dream meant. 

I saw a very happy beautiful young woman. Two men were wanting to be in a relationship with her. 

I watched this woman. 

She was a joyful person.

She enjoyed who she was in her characteristic and personality.  

She was thoughtful, kind, loving, helping, loved to laugh, and she loved others and liked to go out of her way to bless people. Even with just kind words. 

She focused on lovely things.

She enjoyed life as a gift. 

Her face was pure. 

Her eyes full of Life.

So pretty too. 

And she loved Abba God. 

She was a pure delight in so many ways. 

She had the eye of a very wonderful, loving man. 

She was The Apple of His Eye. 

He loved everything about her. 

He even cherished her. 

To Him She was so perfect. 

He was gentle, and loved her with His Whole Being. 

He loved pouring into her life good things. 

Helping her in life and helping her grow in her spirit, mind and heart, all the good things Only He could do. 

She really loved Him. 

He really loved her. 

She was smiling all the time. 

There was nothing going to keep her from Him. 

She wanted to be His Bride. 

One day, as she was working in her flower garden.

Enjoying her day. 

A man with dark hair, tall, and pale skin.  

But seemingly handsome, he took notice of her. 

He didn't wait. He walked over to her at her flower garden. 

His eyes looked intense, with purpose. 

His eyes were the color of such a deep brown, they looked nearly black. 

He spoke to her...his words were incredibly soft like silk and penterating. 

He begin to talk to her about her beautiful flowers that she grew and was tending to. 

And then the subject changed to her. 

Comparing her to their beauty and fragrance. 

She became uncomfortable. 

She told him, she was spoken for. 

He smiled in a bit of a smirk smile. 

With a bit of mischief in his eyes. 

To have her. 

He quietly turned and he walked away. 

She thought on this. 

And decided to put it out of her mind and continue her nice day. 

Very soon after this encounter, her Promised Beloved 

came to see her and spend time with her. 

She told Him of the usual tall, handsome man. 

He told her to be very careful. 

And to keep focused on their love and relationship. 

He poured His assurances and kindness onto her. 

She felt so refreshed again. 

A couple days later, the man saw her out at a store. 

He walked up to her. And began to speak to her again. 

He was wooing her. Very sly and using enticing words. 

He kept doing this...

Coming to her. Wooing her. 

Leaving her with uncertainties and wavering feelings. 

And suddenly, everytime...her Beloved would always be there for her, as if He knew. 

But each moment the tall man came to woo her, she seemed to be becoming a little bit more different

about her Beloved. 

Her Beloved came to her each time, to draw her to Him and to spend time together. Reminding her of His love for her and His constant care. 

But she seemed to be pushing Him away and thinking less and less about Him and more about the tall man. 

The tall guy was causing division in her heart toward her Beloved. 

She begin to think the other man, might be a better choice. 

As she excepted these thoughts after times with the  tall man...she saw her Beloved less and less. 

Because she was choosing to "date" the tall man. 

He slowly showed her things of this world that enticed her.

Drawing her in more and more. 

Trips, jewelry, rich restaurants that treated her like a princess, the most beautiful flowers delivered to her randomly...that she never saw before. 

Dresses and shoes that were incredibly rich and beautiful. 

Her life became invaded by so many things and promises to her of more to come.

Then one day, he asked her to marry him. She said yes. 

The wedding day was the best this world could offer.

There were many many people there.

But she didn't know any of them. 

On her wedding night. 

She was in her beautiful room in the most beautiful nightgown. 

Her new husband walked in, slammed the door behind himself. 

It startled her. 

He looked very different. 

He looked at her with hate.

The way he stood there and glared at her, alarmed her. 

He walked over to her.

Smacked her in her face very hard. So she would not forget how bad it hurt. 

He said, "You are mine now.

You gave me your heart, soul and mind." 

"You will act the way I want you to.

Speak the way I want you to. 

Do everything I say. 

And obey me." 

Horror was on her face. 

He then turned and walked out and she laid on the floor and cried. 

As time went by...she no longer laughed, helped others, tended flowers or enjoyed anything in life. 

She felt hopless. 

The tall man, often came to her to remind her how worthless she was and ugly and unwanted. 

He always hurt her and left her wounded. 

She felt dead inside. 

She even no longer felt pretty, wanted or loved. 

As she excepted her choice. 

She felt so lost.

Her face looked worn out and lifeless. 

Her hair pulled tightly back. It too seemed lifeless. 

Her appearance was not radiant anymore. 

Not for a long time. 

One day, she decided to go outside to look at the sky and clouds. 

She was worried her "Husband"`would catch her. He did not want her enjoying anything like she used to.  

She timidly stepped out  with great caution...onto the porch and looked around to see if he would catch her. Or if anyone would tell on her.

She didn't see anyone. 

She quietly walked down the steps to the yard, not too far from the porch. 

She raised her head up and faced the sun. She took in the sunshine. She looked at the clouds and color of the sky. 

It had been so long. Since she did this. 

Tears began to run down her face. 

She whispered. Oh my One True Love. I have made a mistake..how I miss You. My Beloved. 

I feel so lost and alone. 

I need You.

I'm so sorry for what I did to You and to myself. 

I want to Return to You. 

Please Rescue Me. 

All at once, as if suddenly, in the distance, but yet so near...

She saw Him! He was coming fast on a White Horse. 

"But how?!

How was He suddenly here for me."

She was whispering 

As she saw Him approaching...

Her breath caught and she put her hand to her heart.  

She shouted..."IT IS MY BELOVED!"

"MY ONE TRUE LOVE IS COMING FOR ME!" 

She realized she had actually screamed this out loud with joy, relief and great expectation. 

She put her hand over her mouth.

And thought of the tall man...

"Oh  no....he heard me. I know he did." 

Tears of joy now mixed with fear. 

In an instant the tall man was there.

As if he just appeared from no where. 

He began to cuss her, call her names, tell her filthy things...

as He punched her face and head.

She laid in a terribly broken heap on the ground. 

He then kicked her. 

Laughing at her. 

At that moment, Her One True Love was by her side...lifting her up gently. 

The tall man, recoiled in fear. He stepped backwards, away from them. 

Her Beloved told her, with great love and forgiveness...

"I saw you. I heard you."

"I never stopped loving you."

"I was waiting for you, to want me again and to want our true love again." 

She put her arms around Him and her head to His chest. 

She could hear His heart beating. 

It soothed her. 

His strength refreshed her. 

His words began healing her.

He healed all her wounds. 

Her True love gently set her under a tree. 

And then stood and looked at the one that tried to steal her and assaulted her being inside and out. 

The tall dark man, being full of Pride and evils, 

stared at Her Beloved Champion. 

HIS NAME IS,

THE KING OF KINGS

THE LORD OF LORDS

THE GREAT I AM 

YESHUA HA'MASHIACH

JESUS OUR SALVATION

THE ONE TRUE LIVING GOD 

BRIDEGROOM

Her Beloved stood face to face with him. 

The tall man said, "I've done a lot to her. I own her identity now." 

Her Beloved said to him...

"You old Serpent. 

My love has never left her. 

My eyes never left her. 

She Is My Bride and has called unto Me. 

You can not have My Bride. 

She no longer accepts anything you could offer or anything about you. She knows who you are. 

You have no more authority over her. 

I will heal her. And she will be with me forevermore in Joys unspeakable and glories unimaginable. 

In everlasting peace and rest.

She is my Bride. Our Wedding is set.

Our Celebration is about to begin. And all the people there know her and each other. Nothing fades. She is now  in My likeness forever.

Devil, I place you under my feet.

I take all authority over you. You will never have access to her ever again.

The wicked ones of this earth are yours. Depart from from here now and go about your business with your goats."

Instantly the "tall man" vanished.

Her One True Love.

Beckoned her with His voice. 

"COME UP HIGHER. BEHIND THE VEIL WITH ME." 

And The Bride responded and lifted her eyes and raised her arms up to Him to His outstretched arms toward her.

He lifted Her up. 

She was transformed into glorious Light of life. She sang her song to Him, as She rose high into the sky with Him. Home forevermore.

Glory To God In The Highest.

Kimberly Wenrich 

Dreamt on the morning of August 11, 2022