Dear John and all the Doves
 
I had a dream 3 weeks ago and was not sure whether to share it or not, but here goes…
 
Three weeks ago, I woke up in the middle of the night as is customary for me.  I just find myself awake between midnight and 1 in the morning.  After singing worship to my Lord and Saviour I poured out my heart to Him and told Him that I was feeling like an illegitimate child, in that so many people were seeing dreams and others getting revelations about the rapture yet I was getting neither.  Then I told Him that I would understand, probably the rapture is not so soon so He didn’t want to show me dreams and was sparing me the pain of that being not the truth of the time.  I said goodnight and went back to back.
 
No sooner did my head hit the pillow, I heard a whisper, just next to my ear to read 1Peter 3.  I took note and decided I would remember to read that the next morning.  However, after I fell asleep, I saw the sky divided into sections.  Hope I can draw an outline of what I saw:
 
But as I said the sky was divided into sections, lines running down.  In the middle I saw person running, but I could not see clearly the features because of the distance and this person kept running towards where I was, with such quick strides.  Then He became more clear to me as He neared me and I saw that it was Jesus with golden brown hair.  His hair was blowing in the wind because of the speed of which He was coming with.  In the dream I started saying “He is coming, Jesus is coming, look” I called my daughter and we both saw Him and we started shouting, “Jesus is coming, Jesus is coming fast”.  End of the dream.
 
Be encouraged.  He is coming very soon.  At the speed that I saw Him coming, He will be here shortly.
There are people out there who do not understand the longing in our hearts to be with Him.  Life is becoming tougher and harder every day that we long to be with Him, but besides the hardships that we face from time to time, I cannot compare anything in this life like to be in the presence of Him who died for me and ransomed med.
 
ICJ
 
Susan Waigwa