Dream 190
I am on my prayer stone. It is the very first stone that was laid and I can feel the power vibrating beneath my feet as hundreds of hours of prayer begin to shape the molecules of this land. Uriel stands behind me, angel of wisdom, the great theologian, archangel who serves the Holy Spirit […]
Dream 189
A prophet from South West Africa stands to my right upon the land beneath Michael’s calf. He stares at the river in stark concentration, working to connect and engage the heavenly courts. A principality stands behind him. 8 feet tall, thin, sharp face twisted in hatred. The principality wears an outfit reminiscent of a sixties […]
Dream 188
I stand on my usual spot on the land beneath Michael’s calf. I have been here for a while now, going through my usual prayer discipline. First I go through a list of people who still cause my heart pain when thinking of them. Sometimes I have to forgive certain people fifty times in a […]
Dream 187
A waterfall thunders before me. I have been standing here for a very long time. So long that I have noticed the rock change from the constant bombardment of the tons of water hammering into it. This small bit of erosion has changed how the water bounces off the rock and a new stream has […]
Dream 186
Gatherer and I stand beside a table where a grossly overweight man hunches greedily over a large plate piled high with brightly colored food. He scoffs it down noisily, all the while preaching to a group of hungry children who look on in the hope of him tossing them a scrap or a morsel. Greedy […]
Dream 185
I walk upon the prayer path flanked by Gatherer and Builder. Our footsteps are in sync, like soldiers marching on parade. Each time each step hits the ground it trembles, and all of nature stops to look at the source of this soft thunder. We come to a stop on the banks of the river […]
Dream 184
Builder and I stand watching a team of Oxen lazily plodding through a field as an impossibly heavy plough is dragged behind them through hard soil. It is as if the plough isn’t even there. They do not strain or stumble, simply plod forward as there combined strength forces the stubborn soil to break open […]
Dream 183
Gatherer and I stand beneath the bridge upon the land beneath Michael’s calf. He holds a scroll in his hands and proceeds to open it so that I may see what is written there. As he opens it, I recognize every word and deed as my own. Everything I do and say is recorded in […]
Dream 182
I am a link in a chain. Thousands of people hold hands tightly, straining together to pull thousands more out of a sea of quicksand. Every now and then, someone leaves our chain to rest or follow a selfish path and those who are left behind are obliged to pick up the slack. The resistance […]
Dream 181
Uriel and I stand together watching a man weep in impotent frustration. He cries out to God for help, begging to be saved from the ruthless indifference of his Christian brethren. But his cries seem to hit the ceiling and time speeds up as we watch him get humiliated and rejected for having a different […]