Somehow, with absolutely no
belief or faith, Somehow,
although I was the least deserving,
God heard me. That night, August 22,
I saw Jesus in a dream.
His simple message to me,
“It’s okay.
It’s okay.
It’s okay.”
Until I finally heard.
Then I looked up into light bouncing
from Jesus, to me, to my soul.
I saw with the eyes of both my
body and my soul.
A few seconds of His abounding
love, enough for eternity.
I awoke the next morning, and thought,
“Everything will be okay.
It’s okay.” |