Is Your Faith Ready?
Prophetic dream…or buttered hot dog roll eaten late in the night? A storm was coming. A destructive storm. It was huge and was going to affect everyone and everything. It came from the sky…from on high. And when it hit the ocean waters, the ocean waters swallowed up everything on dry land. I saw the wave coming…everyone around me saw the wave coming. Some tried to run. I stood still…very still…and let the water rush over me. It missed nothing. It swallowed everything. Bodies and trees and animals were swirling and swirling, tossed to and fro, washing machine agitation. I could see the looks of pure fear and panic on faces around. I could see looks of resignation to an obvious fate. I could see looks of anger that this storm was now in control and these people had no say in what was happening to them. And suddenly, with no hope in sight, I was on my feet and dry…with everyone around me. I was i...