I saw Him in the crack of dawn,standing on the lofty mountain.He spread His arms wide, as thoughHe could embrace my grieving soul.I knew not if He was real,I must have been hallucinating.Dressed in purple robe, He called’Come to Me, My dearest pal,For I am the Lord, your God,Let Me take you to My eternalContinue reading “I dreamt of Him”