I had a dream that my 13-year old dauthter and I were going to a house that I knew had "ghosts."  I wasn't at all afraid.  When I entered the house, there were several "spirits" that looked just like real people milling around.  One woman was holding her little girl's hand.  I remember praying for the woman and her daughter, asking God to help them repent and praying that God would cast out the demons in Jesus' Name.  I remember that nothing happened to these "spirits," and I said to my daughter, "It's too late.  We can't help them."  Very strange dream, indeed.

A couple of nights ago I had a dream that I was with my true love and we have a very nice kiss.  Not a sensual kiss or anything unholy.  It was, instead, a very full and satisfying kiss, like my entire being was filled up with love and expressed in this kiss.  My thought was this is how it feels to be the Bride of Christ - totally filled up with love to the brim!!!

My 13-year old daughter just got back from a weekend Christian conference for middle school kids.  She said today she feels "disconnected," like she's not really here.  I told her maybe she's getting ready for the Rapture.

On a lighter note, last week I was praying for a couple and their son on Sunday evening.  I went to sleep praying.  When I woke up in the early morning, my husband said something to me, and all I could say was, "In Jesus' Name."  I was finally ending my prayer.  I must have been praying even in my sleep!!!  :)

Brothers and Sisters, it surely can't be too much longer now.  John, thank you, our Brother, for being a true watchman.

Rhonda