After Three Days

I was waking up. Still a bit dazed, definitely still in shock.

I wasn't cold and it wasn't loud. It was as if everything, at least for a moment, had stopped.

" Do not worry about losing your family or your freedom, for what you are about to do next, you will lose your soul. Come and take MY hand right now and come with ME and you will be more blessed than ever before. Or continue on your own path."

Did I lose my family? Some of them.

Did I lose my freedom? Oh yes, five years!

What was it I was going to do next? I have no idea. I have asked repeatedly and HE has never told me.

Did I hear a voice? No.

Did I see something? No.

I felt HIM talking to me within in myself, not my head, my whole interior being.

I actually have nothing to say. In fact I'd like to keep myself out of this as much as possible because this isn't about me. I am but a bit player.

However, I do have a whole bunch of important things that need to be heard.

and so, frustrated, feeling like a crazy person , really having no clue as to what I am doing yet absolutely compelled to keep going, here I am. Still at it.

First most imortant thing that needs to be heard?

HIS name is JESUS!!!