Hello, thank you for joining me today for Give Him 15.

I hope you had a wonderful Thanksgiving celebration yesterday.

I did.

And today's post, the title is,

Listen for the Whistle.

Today, our friend Gina Goldston shares a dream with us that is most certainly

the Lord's heart. Allow it to challenge and encourage you. Gina shares, I dreamed of a man

walking along a beach. I saw a flowery archway and white chair set up for a wedding.

However, it wasn't yet time for the ceremony to begin. The man walking on the beach was the groom,

diligently searching for his bride. Unable to find her,

he looked up to see his dad standing on top of a dune. The dad, knowing his son and not yet found

the bride, said, whistle for her.

So, the groom walked further down the beach and began to whistle what I recognize, she says,

as a song we sing to the Lord.

But in the dream, the groom was whistling it to the bride.

The words to the portion of the song he was whistling are,

My Beloved is the most beautiful among thousands and thousands. He didn't sing the song, but only whistled the tune. Across the dune, the groom faintly heard the voice of his bride.

He had often sung the song to her, so when he whistled the tune, she recognized it and cried out.

I'm here, I'm here.

The groom climbed to the top of the dune to see her and could also

see a forest. Between him and the forest was a wide, treeless plane. There was a wolf pack on the plane.

Six wolves trotting along, single file, in an S pattern.

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