It was raining hard to the point sever flooding started to occur. I seemed to be lost and alone. I couldn't find anyone who could help me. Nobody was around and no cars were on the road. So I wondered around for hours looking for a dry shelter to lay my head down for the night. I soon came across an apartment complex. I knocked on the door, but there was no response. How ever the door slowly swing open. I walked in hoping someone would show me hospitality by giving me fresh food, water and a dry place to rest. All I received was shelter and nothing more.
I wondered in side the apartment complex for hours trying to find someone to ask for permission to stay here. I entered a room filled with people who wore a stern look on their face. Those people appeared to be on the border of having to pick between Christianity and an uncertain destiny.
At the front of the room stood two males who seemed to be having a convertation. One person who had pitch black eyes, pail, - dull skin and was a sickly skiny male dressed in all black who seemed to be the agresser. He laughed and cursed at the other male who whore torn clothes that showed battle scares. As he was being torched tears ran down his face uncontrollably. He held two objects in his hands. A BIBLE in his right and a loaded pestle in his left.
"Why must you make my life so hard, sir?" the young man asked the deformed figure who stood in front of him. The figure laughed harder and pushed the wounded male to the ground. Anyone could see that the young man had a decision to make. Between finally following GOD and exciting Jesus as his Lord and saver, or fall into deeper despair along with the world and die. The figure laughed again. "I have given you everything you ever wanted. You fool still stand in front of me questioning me why I do what I do,"
I stayed behind because I recognized I also had my own questions to answer and a correct path to pick. I cant even say how many times I've stayed from God's plan. Each time I've found it harder to bounce back up from my mistakes.Soon another young man entered the room, but completely dry. I turned to look it a near by window to see that it's still raining historically hard outside. There is no way he came from outside and still be completely dry. At that point I realized that He was just anybody . He was Jesus Christ. He walked to the front of the room where the young man was being tormented. Jesus stood in between him and the deformed figure. "Your ego perceives you. The ego you've built with your championship won and the trophies of my brothers and sisters you stole from my Father. You blinded them from my Father's truth. You strangle them with your lies to the point my brothers and sisters turns to guns, drugs, alcohol and death to find answers they can only find in my Father's word can give. I call their names hourly, but you have blocked their ears and turned me into a fantasy, a lie. You have stolen and abused my brothers and sisters. Get behind me devil, Get behind my brothers and sisters. U hope you know you and your ego will soon loose your last fight and be thrown away, " Jesus Christ said as the shadowed figure began to struggle to stand. Jesus then turned to the young man. "Why Lord, have you came to see me now? My life has been horrible and I've already made my decisions. It's too late! I don't deserve your presents," the young man said as he begain to fall to his knees, but before he could hit the floor Jesus picked him up and stood him up.
"My brother it is never too late, I've always been there for you. I have helped you through a lot of the ruff time. He has blinded you with his lies. Come back my brother. Come back into my loving arms that have been our and open for so long. Hear me call your name. Allow me to save you from your horrible decisions. Come back home to me and our Father. Read my Father's word," Jesus said with fair skin bronze and hair as curly as sheep's wool.
I slowly walked closer, but I couldn't see much more then that. I turned to see the disfigured figure to see it drives up and disappear. While the young man has completely healed and dropped the gun. Which left the other hand completely clear to gals the BIBLE even closer. Jesus and the young man left the room.
The room was no longer filled with the same people anymore. Everyone's blind folds have finally been taken off. Nobody looked the same. Like I said before nobody who're a single smile, but now everybody was smiling. God has shown us his glory and has reminded us it's not too late.
- the dream ended
