Dancing in the Courtyard of the Lord

Troy Husted

March 12. 2020

A dream I once envisioned in 2020 came to life during a night filled with praise and worship. It was a night I remembered vividly, as I grappled with worries about where my finances would come from. In the midst of uncertainty, I decided to surrender it all to the Lord and simply be a child again, playing with my son, Braeden, and my grandson, Ren, as we waited out the storm that plagued the world.

In the quiet of that early morning, the sun began to rise, casting its golden glow over the courtyard of the Lord. I stood at the entrance, breathless and awestruck, as the atmosphere buzzed with vibrant energy that filled the air with life and expectation. It was a place set apart—a sacred space where heaven and earth seemed to meet, and where the joy of the Lord overflowed like a river.

As I stepped into the courtyard, I could hear the songs of the multitude rising like incense, a harmonious chorus that delighted my heart. Each note was a celebration, a declaration of praise that resonated deep within my soul. It was as if the very stones beneath my feet were singing, urging me to join in the symphony of worship that danced around me. The melodies intertwined, wrapping me in a warm embrace, inviting me to participate in the divine celebration.

In that moment, a vivid dream unfolded before my eyes—a vision of a journey to dance. I saw myself traversing fields of golden wheat, the grains swaying gently in the breeze, as if the earth itself was moving in rhythm with the music of heaven. I felt a lightness in my step, a sweet anticipation that guided me forward, leading me to the very heart of the Lord’s presence. I could hear the call of the song echoing in the distance, growing louder with each step as it intertwined with my spirit.

As I neared the courtyard, I felt a stirring within me—a sound that could not be contained. It was a melody of joy and gratitude, echoing the love I felt for the Lord. It resonated with the rhythm of my heartbeat, a song that longed to burst forth and express the delight of my spirit. I could no longer stand still; the music beckoned me to move, to dance, to give glory to the One who had captured my heart.

With each step I took, I felt the weight of the world lift from my shoulders. The worries and cares that once clouded my mind faded away, replaced by an overwhelming sense of freedom and joy. I twirled and leaped, my heart soaring with the melodies that filled the air. The courtyard became my sanctuary, a sacred stage where I could pour out my adoration and gratitude, unhindered by the constraints of the world.

As I danced, I caught glimpses of others joining in—their faces radiant with joy, their voices lifted in praise. Together, we formed a tapestry of worship, each thread woven with our unique stories of faith and redemption. The songs of the multitude became a beautiful chorus, a testament to the goodness of God and His unending grace. I felt utterly alive, swept away by the collective celebration that resonated through the courtyard.

Suddenly, the atmosphere shifted, and I sensed a profound anticipation in the air. The song of praise intensified, rising to a crescendo as our Savior, Jesus, entered the courtyard. The moment He appeared, the radiant light of God shone brightly, illuminating the space with a glory that took my breath away. It was as if the very essence of heaven had descended upon us, enveloping us in His divine presence.

The songs transformed into a symphony of worship, richer and more powerful than before. Every voice joined together in adoration, echoing the truth of His love and grace. I could feel the warmth of His presence wrapping around me, igniting my heart with a fire that compelled me to dance even more fervently. In His light, I was reminded of the depths of His sacrifice and the magnitude of His mercy.

In that sacred space, I experienced the profound connection between my heart and the heart of God. Each movement was an act of surrender, a physical expression of my love and devotion. I danced not just with my feet but with my entire being, each twirl and leap a declaration of His faithfulness. The joy of the Lord became my strength, filling me with an exuberance that could not be contained.

As the sun continued to rise higher, casting its warm light over the courtyard, I realized that this was more than just a moment of joy—it was a glimpse of eternity. I was participating in something far greater than myself, a divine dance that transcended time and space. In the presence of the Lord, I found my true self, my heart aligned with His purpose and His love.

In that beautiful courtyard, I danced for the glory of God, my heart overflowing with gratitude and joy. The songs of the multitude delighted my spirit and reminded me of the boundless love of my Savior. Each step, each note, was a tribute to the One who had redeemed me, filled me with His joy, and invited me into His presence.

And to this day, that heavenly song resonates deeply within my soul. As I walk daily upon this earth, facing challenges and difficulties, this divine vision has ignited a flame within my heart, producing an everlasting melody of joy. 

And as I continued to dance, I knew that this was only the beginning. The courtyard of the Lord would forever hold the echoes of my praise, a testament to the joy that comes from knowing Him. With every beat of my heart, I would carry that melody with me, a song of love and worship that would never fade, forever dancing in the light of His glory.