Ok, here is the dream...
I was walking on this road, and off in the distance there was a huge mountain. At the top of this
mountain , it was red and there was smoke coming off the top. There were several people with
me on this path, and we were all headed toward the same destination, the mountain. At the
beginning, we were all kind of talking and sharing our faith with one another, but the closer that
we would come to the mountain, the fewer the people that were with me. We had all noticed a
continuous rumbling, like that of thunder, you know when it doesn't seem to ever cease.
Sometimes the rumble was very loud and at other it was softer, but it never stopped, it was
always there. The closer we got, the more we realized it was not thunder, it was the voice of
God upon the mountain. The closer we got, the better we could make out details of the
mountain. We looked on in horror at first because what we saw was absolutely frightening!
There were men and women falling from somewhere above the mountain, some were screaming
with sheer terror. When they would finally hit the top of the mountain, they would burst into
flames or they would be broken into pieces upon this very large Rock at the top of the great
mount. Others, to our surprise, would sing and cry out to Jesus, they would be praising God for
His mighty works and for His unending love and grace and mercy. When they would hit the
Rock, they would be made complete, they were healed, some would cry out, "I can see!" they
were made whole. The voice of God began to get so clear, this is the part that made me so
humble in the dream, to the point were I could not stand. The Lord God Jehovah was speaking
these words, and He would say one word and a million words would come out of that one word
in an instant, filling our ears, and we all began to get very afraid. He would say things like, " I
AM the God of thunder, of rain, and of ice, of sunshine and of fog, of nighttime and of daytime
and of all times...I AM the God of children's laughter and parent's tears... I AM" It became too
much, and many of the people that were with me, had fallen away, or had stayed were they were,
frozen, as if they were scared to even make a move or take a step towards this God. I got up
because I wanted to keep moving. The people who had stopped would cry out and wail because
they wanted so bad to keep walking but they were terrified to move. As I kept walking, I noticed
that the road that I was on made a U-shape directly in front of the mountain. At the very end of
this path, I can't describe this, but it almost seemed to disappear, even though I knew it was still
there. I could almost feel my feet moving without me, so I kept walking even though I was
scared. As I took what appeared to be the very last step I would ever take, I feared that I may
not live to see anymore. I immediately stepped onto a brand new path. This road lead directly to
the mountain, it seemed to go straight through the mountain. This time there was a sense of
Peace, like I had never felt in my life. I heard this beautiful Voice coming, not from the mountain
like before, but from all around me. In the air, in the sky, through the wind and even within
me...it was the voice of the Holy Spirit. He said, "I AM your God!" I felt His Presence all over
and around me, like HE had just picked me up to hold me. I woke up....