‘WHERE IS JESUS WHEN WE NEED HIM THE MOST?’ I read this heart cry on a FB page a few days ago.
This wasn’t somebody being funny, or making a mocking comment. This was a real cry of perplexity. A cry
I gave myself entirely to prayer. An earthquake—that didn’t happen—had me intrigued. I wanted an answer, and set myself to hearing from God for the ten days between Rosh Hashanah and Yom Kippur.
I si
I HAD A DREAM some time back, in which I married Jesus and it was the morning after the wedding and we were lying together in a bed- [Now don't go all stupid on me here - this is dream language; this