In the trenches was I, sweating profusely with a large machine gun in my hand. The enemy was just over the pile of dirt I was leaning up against, were I to stand up, I could expose my head to their gun fire. "I'll get the first draw" I thought to myself, and mustering an ounce of courage I lept out of the trench toward the enemy lines. Trees were scattered across the battlefield like a sprinkling of pepper, the enemy was in sight, I drew my gun to fire. *Clack* *Clack* *Clack* bullets flew their way as I kept a steady repeat on my trigger.
The enemy fired back, I got hit but I kept on running toward them.
Then I noticed, my allies were firing at me as well, they hit me too, but I kept on running. I despaired as I then realized "If my allies are against me, and my enemies are against me, then no one is for me!!"
Lifting my eyes to the sky, I saw a door, which opened from the side of a cloud... Out stepped a man! It was Jesus! He flew across the sky----I felt as if I was the only one to see Him there. Somehow I was removed from the battle and found myself in the middle of a prayer meeting. Many saints were gathered in a movie theatre life building where we lifted up the unsaved world the our heavenly Father. Just then, the Spirit of God started to move, He wanted us to go to Guatamala, all of us. Most all the believers went immediately onto a bus and started toward Guatamala. We made it about half-way and stopped at a base where we awaited our passports... This was 30 people, including my friends Luke Quanbeck and Shane Webber... could this be real?
The enemy fired back, I got hit but I kept on running toward them.
Then I noticed, my allies were firing at me as well, they hit me too, but I kept on running. I despaired as I then realized "If my allies are against me, and my enemies are against me, then no one is for me!!"
Lifting my eyes to the sky, I saw a door, which opened from the side of a cloud... Out stepped a man! It was Jesus! He flew across the sky----I felt as if I was the only one to see Him there. Somehow I was removed from the battle and found myself in the middle of a prayer meeting. Many saints were gathered in a movie theatre life building where we lifted up the unsaved world the our heavenly Father. Just then, the Spirit of God started to move, He wanted us to go to Guatamala, all of us. Most all the believers went immediately onto a bus and started toward Guatamala. We made it about half-way and stopped at a base where we awaited our passports... This was 30 people, including my friends Luke Quanbeck and Shane Webber... could this be real?
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