A Fiery Dream

Sometimes the echoes from Heaven can be heard while one is sleeping. One night I woke up from a dream that was too special to just disregard. Apparently I was in a tall apartment building overlooking the city on one side and the vast unbroken prairie from other directions. It was night time and here and there uncontrolled fires would suddenly burst up, but before they could spread very far something put them out.

            I knew that God will destroy the earth on the final day through fire, and that seemed to be what the dream was suggesting but why were the fires being put out? Then it came to me; as long as there were sufficient believers praying for the unsaved, God would not destroy the earth.

Pray, brother pray for your friends before it is too late. Pray, sister prayer, for your loved ones before it is too late.

                                                                Oh, my poor brother

When the worlds on fire,

Don’t you want God’s bosom

For to be your pillow?

From an Old Song