I was about 22 years old and I was asking God if He
was real, if He existed even... I was not brought up in church but my father
told us there was God who created us... I was speaking to God about my life at
night, a sinner, I was not saved... but deep down I knew there was something more...
I was just tired of feeling empty... some months went by that year was 2001 and we
were pretty much homeless myself, my three boys, and my fiancée at that time...
my brother still had keys to his old apartment and he had just moved out, so he gave
me the keys and we stayed the night there... While we were there I had a dream... I was in the
suburbs in a nice neighborhood, nice houses, nice lawns, the works :). I was
walking barefoot through the grass, and as I walked off the grass and onto the
road, people were outside doing their normal things, kids riding bikes, parents
leaving work, etc... I walked down the road a few blocks and I began to rise up
off the ground... I was wearing a white robe now and my body was glowing
bright... the people and everybody noticed... then I awoke from the dream...
(This is the best part) tears were coming down my face but they were the gentle
peaceful kind and I felt joy unspeakable :) I am so grateful to God for this! I did
not begin living for God till 2010 :) but HE looked on me while I was a sinner
and loved me anyway :)
Romans 5:8
8 But God demonstrates His own love toward us, in that while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us.
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