In a dream, I saw a wall…
and it belonged to a woman.
–A sinful woman like we all once were…

Over and over the woman’s wall was washed in paint with a red tint to it.

I understood that it was Grace!
It was the blood of Christ staining the inner chambers of that woman’s’ heart with His very own blood.

There were other colors that could be added later.
—But first, the Blood. 
First, the sacrifice of the Savior in the interior of ME!
I am painted and stained with His blood. 

I drank in His “Blood” yesterday at communion, and His “Blood” is a part of my body!
He has possessed me…

I am His. 
I am safe. 
I am made like Him, for Him