
I had a dream a few years ago and you might be surprised by reading this story. I dreamed I was standing upon a mountain top, when suddenly I fell off the mountain. I continued to fall and it seemed like forever until I finally hit the bottom. Surprisingly I was not even hurt, not in the least. As I was about to stand up, lo and behold there were three fire-balls hovering over me. Bending down to the ground, I covered my head and waited for these fire-balls to hit me. I waited and waited for something to happen but it did not.
I slowly got up and there was only one fireball left but once I had stood up, the fireball moved and then slammed into me with great force. The next thing I realized was that I was in some small town where I was running through the streets screaming that I was filled with the Holy Spirit. Just as suddenly as this happened, I woke up and found that I was still in my own bed. I didn’t understand this dream at all at the time but later on I realized that God must have given me some kind of message. Today I think that I might be on the right track or at least on my way. The Lord has blessed me with writing his stories and I believe that the Holy Spirit is guiding me through my writing.
If there is someone out there that may know what this dream was all about then please let me know. I believe it was a blessing and also a message to allow God’s Holy Spirit to come into my life.
Hi Milton, this is very much how the Holy Spirit comes upon us. Remember Acts 2:3 "And there appeared unto them cloven tongues like as of fire, and it sat upon each of them." Hallelujah! for the Holy Spirit ...