"I had a dream. I had a vision. I have a word."
"I had a prophetic dream. I had a prophetic vision. I have a prophetic word."
I realize that when I see people proclaiming this now, I have become weary of them. It's just a never ending deluge it seems being poured out on the body of Christ. I'm all for dreams and visions etc. in the last days. But I'm not sure if what is currently going on in the "prophetic" is what those scriptures in Joel really mean. I'm just weary of it all. I'd rather not read or listen any more for a while. Where is the old fashioned getting in your prayer closet and digging out an answer that you are seeking? Has the ministry of the word in living sermons inadvertently almost become secondary? Very few of us have these "dreams" and "visions" anyway. At its top level of function, it seems just a few in the body have constant dreams and visions and grand prophetic words operating in their life. The rest of us have been having to just sit under the deluge. I suppose some good has come from it. Whatever. But at this point I feel like I want to come out from under the constant deluge for a bit. Along with a low degree of accountability and credibility, there's been a overload I believe. The table is too full at this point.
I don't know if I'm venting or not. Likely. But I realized today, this is how I presently feel. What once edified and was a source of comfort has now wearied me.
