The Stone that killed the Giant

a little dream

So.... i had a dream last night and in that dream i saw an old childhood friend of mine who i have not seen in many years. In the dream i met up with this friend of mine over at his house i guess it was him my son and myself. He asked me to come to Arizona with him as he had just been accepted to some sort of collage. Telling me that i should go with him because at the collage they were offering classes that would help me out with my preaching and that would hopefully help to bring more people into the church. i told my friend that i was not interested in going to Arizona and i felt like i was doing ok without any of unnecessary schooling. But he seemed to be very instant on me going. As we were discussing it people started showing up at his home as if a party was about to happen. i remember thinking that it might be nice to go to Arizona for a while because of all the young homeless people who are living out there lost and drugged addicted that i might be able to bring to them the Gospel of Jesus Christ. But as the people were showing up at my friends house i noticed they all seemed to be all methed out or on some sort of drugs themselves. i did not see them taking any drugs but they were acting very strange. One of the girls who was there asked my a question about how i felt about her being homeless i think or something like that it might have been about her taking drugs. i said there really is nothing i can do for you but i think what would help you the most would for you to surrender to Jesus Christ. i said the only thing i have right now to offer you is the word of God and that word has the power to heal you if your willing to listen to it. she was a little upset with me at that point saying Jesus could not help her. she did have lots of sours on her face and she had red or orange hair. SO i began to say that needed Jesus in her life and she needed to hear the truth about her self and how it was her own choices that were killing her but Jesus is always willing to help and to heal those who want to be helped. she wanted nothing to do with what i was saying. Another girl who was also setting there began to talk to me and she was not so nice and started mocking me, as i looked around the room i saw my friend there surrounded by lots of other people now and i do believe they were all on drugs. so i told my son its time to get out of here so as we began to leave the crowd of people started following us. we started to run, and it was this point in the dream everything became dark as if it was now nighttime whereas before it was day light. we tired to find a place to hide but every time one of the people who were at my friends house party would find us as if there were there no place to hide. i remember praying in the dream ask for Jesus to help us and i remember rebuking the people by saying Jesus is going to help us and they need to repent of there wrong doings. and it was then i woke up. it was a weird dream but it was nice to know one my son was with me in the dream and two it was nice to know Jesus was there with me throughout it all. God bless you all and keep your eyes on Jesus He is the help we need! Amen!

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