It seemed to be the last of the last days. All of the Christians were given notice that "they" were going to be conducting interviews and we all met in secret and decided that all we would say is "Jesus is Lord and I will never deny Him." We were all lined up in a huge building. We never saw the people in charge but knew they were there. We were very calm and peaceful even though we knew that these interviews would very likely determine if we lived or died. This place was sort of like a big aircraft hangar. Each of us was called one at a time to an office with a sign on the door that said Death Interview Today. I don't remember what else it said on the sign. It was so shocking to read those words and yet we were all at peace with it. Each person was only in the office for about 3o seconds, then they were given a silver robe and lined up on the other side of the building. When it was my turn, I stared at that sign, then went in. I don't remember seeing the person interview! ing me at all. That was strange. They asked me how I became a Christian, how I knew Jesus was real and if I would renounce my faith and deny God. All I said in answer was "No, I will never deny Jesus." I was given the silver robe and took my place in line. We didn't talk much. The whole dream was incredibly quiet. We all knew that soon we would be taken out and killed but we were okay with that. As I was standing there waiting with the others, I suddenly saw my ex-husband going into the interview office. He was dressed in a very sharp black suit, looking very attractive and self-confident. I watched him through a big window. The funny thing is that the window had not been there before and I was not able to see into that room but now I could and it was lit very brightly. He sat down at the table in front of the interviewer. (who was still not seen) To the amazement of all of the people waiting with me, instead of the usual 30 seconds, my ex-husband was in the room for well over an hou! r! I distinctly remember that time. And somehow, I was able to overhear what he was saying in answer to the questions! He began by stating that he was a Christian but the only reason he was, was because his parents had raised him to be one and he grew up in the church, ect, ect. His justifications and reasons went on and on and on! He had excuses for everything they asked him about and good reasons for everything he had ever done. After the interview was over, they dismissed him and told him that he could go! This look of intense relief came over his face when he realised that he had passed and that he was going to be allowed to live. At the same time, the invisible powers in charge began herding us all out of the building into the parking lot to go to where ever it was they were taking us to be disposed of. I watched my ex-husband cross the lot to go to his car to leave and as he did, he looked up and looked right into my eyes. We stood there staring at one another from across ! the lot, knowing that we would never see one another again and that I was doomed and he was free. He reached to open his car door and as he did, way up in the eastern sky, it was almost like two planes collided or two missiles exploded but there was a huge brilliant explosion that culminated into a gigantic white light in the form of a cross! We all stared at it in wonder and then suddenly we all knew the truth! My ex husband knew it at the same time. It had all been like a mystery movie with a twist at the end. Nothing was as it appeared! The people in the silver robes were not going to die---we were going to Heaven with Jesus. We had passed the Death Interview! The people that had tried to save their lives were the ones who were doomed! Jesus was coming for us! The whole scenario was set up byGod to see how we would respond. My ex husband disappeared and the dream ended with myself and the others looking at the cross in the sky with great joy and anticipation. Wow, what a dream.

Dreamer of Dreams