I awoke from a bad dream this morning. The setting was a room where I was teaching lessons from Gavin to a very receptive audience. I felt the power of God flowing through me, and people were asking meaningful, life-changing questions. A big, burly man entered the room and stood against the far wall, frowning. He reminded me of Scrooge, and I felt suddenly cold and intimidated. The meeting was winding down, so I closed with prayer. Instead of the flow of intercession I was accustomed to, I found myself choosing my words carefully (”grace,” “sensitive to the Lord’s leading,” etc.), all too aware that the man was judging everything I said.
In the middle of my prayer, he shouted, “Enough!” and marched across the room with a wave of his arm. People lined up behind him like ducklings and followed him toward the door. “This is unacceptable,” he announced. They all filed out, many looking back at me with apologetic expressions.
Turning to those who remained, I said, “I guess I should leave,” hoping they would encourage me to stay and talk through what had just happened. But they simply said, “Yes, you should.” With that, I woke up.
With all the encouragement I’ve been receiving so far on Gavin, the Lord has clearly protected me from naysayers. But common sense tells me that I can’t expose witchcraft and false religion without experiencing opposition.  The time is surely coming when the critics will interfere with intent to derail and persuade the masses.
I have asked the Lord to give me grace and wisdom if I am in a position to respond and that I will stay the course. He reminded me that the Helmet of Salvation and Breastplate of Righteousness will guard my mind and heart. And then he referred me to Psalm 63. Please keep me in your prayers.