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Jesus Christ is my Lord and savior, he is the light of my life, he is
all that I really own, but most importantly, he owns me. He paid for my
life by sacrificing His. He died for me, and for the entire world. He
died for us even though many of us would never accept Him or His word.
"For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life."(John 3:16)
My Dreams I really dont know what to make of this. Lately, Ive been having the most unusual dreams. I really cant remember most of them, but the ones that I do remember are very unusual and very interesting. Im not sure if any of these dreams are true visions or just the product of my tired mind. I will let you decide. Also, you all know that I dislike the "New Age Movement" in a big way. I do not think that sharing my dreams with people is a "New Age" idea. Also, I do not claim to be a prophet, im just a normal guy who has weird dreams. "And it shall come to pass afterward, that I shall pour out my spirit upon all flesh; and your sons shall prophesy, your old men shall dream dreams, your young men shall see visions," --Joel 2:28 The following is a dream that I had while I was on vacation in LA. The dream began. I looked forward and saw the Planet Earth. Then I saw strange looking satellites orbiting around the Earth. They seemed to be on a collision course with the Earth. Im not sure how, but somehow, I just knew that they were headed for major cities on North America. The satellites then began to do something very strange, I dont know how to describe it, but the best word I can come up with is *expand*. The satellites then crashed into the major cities. The cities were completely destroyed. I dont know all of the cities that were destroyed, but I remember that New York, Washington, and Los Angeles were among the ones destroyed. I also remember that a few cities in South America were destroyed too. Then, I saw what I believed to be a Chinese submarine in San Francisco Bay. I know it was the San Francisco Bay because I live here by the bay and recognize the water and landmarks around the bay. Then I saw some jet fighters launched from an Aircraft carrier; the fighters were looking for the Chinese sub because they wanted to destroy it. I saw the fighters fly right by it, they couldn't see the sub. The fighters then were destroyed in midair, as they were flying. Then the Aircraftcarrier ran into another ship and sunk. I then remember being inside of a big room, like a command center. I could tell from the stuffy air that we were underground somewhere. There were maps everywhere, they had maps on tables and on the walls. There were people standing around the maps, looking at the maps. They looked like important people. Some of them had military uniforms on, some had business suits on. However, I cant remember any of their faces. I ran from table to table and yelled at them. I yelled: "Why aren't you shooting at them?" or "Why arent you doing anything?". Then, one of them looked at me and said something like: "We want this to happen." Then he smiled and turned away.
The little child whispered, "God, speak to me" And a meadowlark sang. But the child did not hear. So the child yelled, "God, speak to me!" And the thunder rolled across the sky. But the child did not listen. The child looked around and said, "God let me see you" And a star shone brightly. But the child did not notice. And the child shouted, "God show me a miracle!" And a life was born. But the child did not know. So the child cried out in despair, "Touch me God, and let me know you are here!" Whereupon God reached down and touched the child. But the child brushed the butterfly away and walked away unknowingly. Take time to listen. Often times, the things we seek are right underneath our noses. Don't miss out on your blessing because it isn't packaged the way that you expect.
You say: "It's impossible"
You say: "I'm too tired"
You say: "Nobody really loves me"
You say: "I can't go on"
You say: "I can't figure things out"
You say: "I can't do it"
You say: "I'm not able"
You say: "It's not worth it"
You say: "I can't forgive myself"
You say: "I can't manage"
You say: "I'm afraid"
You say: "I'm always worried and frustrated"
You say: "I don't have enough faith"
You say: "I'm not smart enough"
You say: "I feel all alone"
Last night I had a dream; It had a tale to tell. I dreamed I saw an angel; Poor thing, he wasn't feeling well. His body bruised and battered His wings were ripped and torn - This angel could hardly walk, He looked so tired and worn. I walked right up to him to ask; "Angel? How can this be?" He turned around and paused a bit, Then he spoke these words to me: "I'm your Guardian Angel, A great task as you can see. You've run amok most all your life: Look what it's done to me. These bruises are from shielding you In times both dire and ill. Those alcoholic bouts and drugs you've used I've often paid the bill You see my wings are ripped and torn; A noble badge I wear; How often they have flown you From evils unaware. Each mark is it's own story Of deadly wounds destroyed., You made me wish - more than once - That I was unemployed. If only you could make it Standing on your own; Oh, don't you fret or worry - But please try to remember - I'm getting old and frail." I could not believe all I had heard, Let alone how much he cared. I wept upon his shoulder, Then left him in despair. The next day I sat and pondered: Should I really try? And in the distance I thought I heard; A frail old angel cry. |
Copyright 2000, Karl