A visit from Jesus

Little feet pitter patter to my office at 6:30 am... from the bedroom to the office. Little feet baring good news.

Face lit on fire with sleep still peeking its way out of the corners of her eyes she says,

"I just had the best dream ever! I was in a hospital bed, there was a big flash of light, and Jesus, the arch angel, and God were there. God touched one of my hands, Jesus touched the other, and I was healed. Then they all flew away and were gone. I woke up because I was crying in my dream, I woke myself up, because I was almost crying for real."

"Why were you crying?"

"because I  was overwhelmed."

A beautiful smile crossed her six year old face, as she looked up to remember a moment in time she will never forget.

As I, her mother write this, I know my daughter has had an encounter with  Jesus. (who btw has curly medium length hair). When hearing that it is a normal part of middle eastern culture to encounter Jesus in dreams, I prayed for Jesus to come into the girls dreams every night, asking for him to play with them and hang out... why not?

No reason to limit the way Jesus speaks to my children right? All we need to do is look at the word of God to know this is a legit way for God to communicate to his people... vision / dreams. But our intellect cannot handle it... a personal physical / spiritual encounter with the creator of the world... how can that be?

Faith like a child. It doesn't have to be culturally correct... She is a child.

Simple, unhindered free fall, faith. I cant wait for Jesus to visit me in my dreams...