Tell about your dreams you had of Jesus & The Almighty GOD.
And I'll share mine as well.
I was somewhere in the desert walking with a small dark skin boy.
In front of me walked Jesus.
Jesus never said anything, He just kept walking & leading the way.
I was happy to see that I was with Jesus.
The small boy that walked with me, was hungry & very thin.
So I asked Jesus if He would give the boy something to eat.
So Jesus gave to me a regular large size green bell pepper.
I thought it odd that this is all He gave me to feed the small boy.
Then I remembered how Jesus fed a large croud with only five loaves of bread and two fish. {Matthew 14:17-21}
So who am I to question Jesus?
Jesus knows what He is doing.
But still, I thought I had done something wrong, because the look on Jesus' face seemed sad.
I remember asking Him something about Him being sad, but I don't remember what I said.
Jesus had no reply, He just turned and looked at me for a moment then continued to lead the way.
Finally we came to a building that seem to stand alone in the middle of the desert out of no-where.
As we walk inside, the little boy ran off to his family. I, all of a sudden, became a little girl.
I see myself following Jesus, He was heading toward some stairs and started down them.
He said for me not to follow Him down, but I wanted to be with Him. So like a curious little girl who loves her Father very much, decided she would be very quite and tip toe down right behind Him.
But, Jesus new what I was up to, turned around & gently said; "I told you to stay up here."
So I went back to where He had left me & watch Him walk down the stairs by Himself.
Then I turned and looked at the door that lead outside to some city that looked a lot like Jerusalem, to me. Where there were adult men talking about their daily business & wearing turbans & long white robes & matching white pants.
I didn't dare to go out side, though I was filled with curiosity.
I just stood there holding a domestic orange kitten & just before I woke up, I notice I was a small little girl, dressed like Shirley Temple.
And I'll share mine as well.
I was somewhere in the desert walking with a small dark skin boy.
In front of me walked Jesus.
Jesus never said anything, He just kept walking & leading the way.
I was happy to see that I was with Jesus.
The small boy that walked with me, was hungry & very thin.
So I asked Jesus if He would give the boy something to eat.
So Jesus gave to me a regular large size green bell pepper.
I thought it odd that this is all He gave me to feed the small boy.
Then I remembered how Jesus fed a large croud with only five loaves of bread and two fish. {Matthew 14:17-21}
So who am I to question Jesus?
Jesus knows what He is doing.
But still, I thought I had done something wrong, because the look on Jesus' face seemed sad.
I remember asking Him something about Him being sad, but I don't remember what I said.
Jesus had no reply, He just turned and looked at me for a moment then continued to lead the way.
Finally we came to a building that seem to stand alone in the middle of the desert out of no-where.
As we walk inside, the little boy ran off to his family. I, all of a sudden, became a little girl.
I see myself following Jesus, He was heading toward some stairs and started down them.
He said for me not to follow Him down, but I wanted to be with Him. So like a curious little girl who loves her Father very much, decided she would be very quite and tip toe down right behind Him.
But, Jesus new what I was up to, turned around & gently said; "I told you to stay up here."
So I went back to where He had left me & watch Him walk down the stairs by Himself.
Then I turned and looked at the door that lead outside to some city that looked a lot like Jerusalem, to me. Where there were adult men talking about their daily business & wearing turbans & long white robes & matching white pants.
I didn't dare to go out side, though I was filled with curiosity.
I just stood there holding a domestic orange kitten & just before I woke up, I notice I was a small little girl, dressed like Shirley Temple.
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