I dreamed I was in a huge field. I had to climb and there were lots of holes that I’d start to sink into and have to grab hold of something to pull myself out. I started seeing lots of animals and some of them were vicious. I couldn’t see them all, but I knew they were there and their noises were very scary. I was so afraid. When I found myself face-to-face with a lion that was resting on the ground, I knew I was toast. But I started feeling peace coming from this lion. He was so beautiful. Around Him things were in slow motion and His fur blew in the wind in slow motion. He was golden in color and was very strong. Other animals growled and came at me, but the lion stood from His resting place and came beside me. He started walking with me and the way wasn’t so hard anymore. I knew that as long as I had my hand on him and held on tight, the other animals wouldn’t hurt me. I had forgotten about this dream until my husband came up beside me when I was making the grandchildren’s breakfast. He’s always playing with them. But when I heard the growl I stopped what I was doing and looked up. The dream all came back. I love it when I have one of those. Its really comforting.

I found this written on 1/22/2015 (7 years earlier to the day) and began to weep and sob before I could even finish it. How did I forget something like this? It was before the visions began that September of 2015. It was before I began writing everything down in a journal. And today it came back at just the right time, just when I needed it most. I pray this speaks to you as well. We all need to remember. God bless you!

Psalm 40:1-5 KJV