The morning sky is clear and sparkling like an unending angelic blue crystal. It’s calming for me to keep gazing upwards, and delightful to hear the undisturbed sound of chirping birds.
Many friends have said the current chaotic unrest in our society is intense and has taken away their joy. Hearing this saddens me greatly.
Taking a deep breath of outside air to refresh me, I spot movement to my right. Curiously, glowing being-like figures of pink are approaching me. As they come closer I recognize two of the beings as the same angels I have encountered previously. The exquisite beauty and heavenly pink light being emitted from each of the many angels is captivating. Gracefully moving, they become a company of angels encompassing me in the brilliance of the light they carry. Radiant pink light penetrates deep into the pores of my skin in their presence.
Experiencing this awesome, unexpected heavenly appointment, I watch as the company of angels begin dancing, praising around me.
The supernatural sound of a finely tuned symphony orchestra fills the atmosphere with resounding celebration. Pure colors in various hues flash and around me as far as my eyes can see. The fusion of sweet-sounding musical instruments ebbs and flow. I’m observing the angels’ profound relationship with this heavenly music as they twirl, leap, bow, ascend and descend in glorious synchronization with the music and each other. Before me is an eloquently designed ballet of splendor.
I wonder if I am allowed to ask a question while the angels are expressing such supreme joy in their ballet. I am quiet, but they smile and nod. Holy Spirit must have relayed my thoughts.
“Why are you dancing before me?”
One of the two I recognize answers me. “We are expressing the Order of Heaven. I AM is Sovereign. The host of heaven surrounds Sovereignty of I AM. This is His Story, His Melody, His Dance.”
Isaiah 6:1-3 In the year that Uzziah died, I saw the Lord, sitting on a throne, high and lifted up, and the train of His robe filled the temple. Above it stood seraphim, each one had six wings; with two he covered his face, with two he covered his feet and with two he flew. And one cried to another ‘Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of hosts. The whole earth is full of His glory.
Uzziah’s name means ‘self be strong’. The people of that time were panicked. Now who will lead them? Isaiah witnessed the answer…the One seated on the Throne!
The elegant ballet continues. May it ever end in my sight. I am immersed completely in this encounter. My emotions and senses respond. My heart cries out for all of humanity to be drawn into the theater of heaven. May all experience and savor the magnificence of His Story through His ballet of love, peace and tranquility.
Psalm 94:19 When anxiety was great within me, Your consolation brought joy to my soul.