It’s not just emotional excitement. It’s not just feeling. For sure it’s something so immense beyond words to describe. It’s so vividly imprinted in my soul. What is Your message in my dream?
- In the corridor of an old house were standing 12 brothers weeping ready for the probate of their father’s will. There were 12 mason jars filled with honey. The executor appeared. He moved some sort of cabinet. He placed it in front of him apparently to use as his platform to administer the will. I woke up.
O My Master—My Beloved Father! I Wait On You …
Thursday, April 9, 2020 at 5:47 am.