Last night I woke up with the word Pentateuch repeating in my mind. The word had some familiarity to it but I wasn’t sure what it meant. As soon as I got up I looked it up and it is the Torah, or the first five books of the Old Testament.
I’m feel confused and blessed at the same time. It wasn’t a dream as much as it was just a repetition of the word. I have not seen or heard the word recently and it wasn’t worked into some crazy dream sequence. I’m not sure what to make of this. I think the only reasonable thing for me to do is to read the Pentateuch and see if anything jumps out at me. I don’t think this is something that my mind could muster up on its own. Like I said I wasn’t familiar with the word. I do believe I have heard the word before though.
I think the bigger picture here is that I believe that word was given to me. Why I don’t know. God speaks to us and probably most of the time we don’t listen. This time I’m listening. And this is going to require some prayer.
God is real. The Bible is true. Prophecy is 100% accurate so far.
I don’t know what else to write about this so I’ll keep this entry super short. Has this happened to you?