Disaster Averted

On our way camping, we came upon a long and steep decline going into the valley. It was very windy, and blew against the car and tent trailer, and along with the high speed of sixty five miles an hour, we started to fish tail and lost control of the car.

It felt like we increased our speed to much more than the limit, as my husband frantically tried to apply the brakes without locking them up.

There were cars in front of us and behind us; thankfully there were no cars beside us, and those behind us could clearly see our trouble, so they hung back, watching.

We came so close to the car in front of us, so very close. I thought for sure we had touched their bumper.

I asked my husband if he was o.k., and when my usually staid and calm husband admitted to me “I don’t know,” I felt panic hit me hard in the chest. My heart skipped a beat and I stopped breathing.

I knew it was time to pray and pray hard, but for the life of me, I could pull no scriptures to mind. The demon of panic controlled me.

So I started speaking in tongues.

I couldn’t watch anymore, so I closed my eyes, but right before I did, I caught sight of one of the four angels that guard the corners of our vehicles. It was looking at me with such peace and calmness, and I knew it was saying to me, “Come on ma petite! You know He’s got this too!”, taking me to task for letting that panic demon hit me so hard, and for that pause in my faith in Christ.

I kept speaking in tongues as I clung to the sides of my seat.

Finally, it seemed so very long, the fishtailing stopped and my husband had control of the car. I opened my eyes to look at my husband. His color was returning to his face (it had gone quite pale before,) and his grip on the wheel had returned to normal.

Disaster averted.

Thank You Jesus Christ of Nazareth!

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“The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want…Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me…Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever.”

Psalm 23:1,4,6 (KJV)

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Illegal Papers

Another dream from the same child as the previous posting…
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The authorities were going from house to house in America,
Searching the premises for illegal paper.

Each home was only allowed so many pages of print-outs and loose papers. Their contents were checked to see if they were acceptable or not.

Anything printed off the internet was strictly controlled and forbidden.

Print outs of bank statements or on line orders for products were somewhat allowed, (allowed but frowned upon; don’t you want to save the trees?,) and you were limited as to how many you could keep at one time.

Anything that came from a blog page or on line news web site, was strictly forbidden. It didn’t matter if the subject matter was benign or not. No matter what, no copies of this stuff was allowed at all. It was considered to be contraband and was treated as such.

Only actual traditionally bound books from accepted publishers were allowed, and even the titles of those were closely scrutinized, especially if the books were older ones.

The authorities made notes of what they found in people’s homes, and this was filed in their reports for next time.

If the officers found any contraband illegal papers, they would be confiscated and the owner would then be fined.
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“Behold, the days come, saith the Lord God, that I will send a famine in the land, not a famine of bread, nor a thirst for water, but of hearing the words of the Lord:
And they shall wander from sea to sea, and from the north even to the east, they shall run to and fro to seek the word of the Lord, and shall not find it.” (Amos 8:11-12, KJV)
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