They call it a "dark night of the soul." This wouldn’t be my first, but it was perhaps the most real and sobering experience of my life.

This was the phrase I heard upon waking from a dream on September 13th. In the dream, I saw many people from various walks of life that I knew and they were standing single file in a line. One by one, they were crossing through a doorframe that was engulfed in flames.

I have had this question burning inside of me and I can’t quite seem to move on from it.

“I know what it means to share in your sufferings, Lord, but what does it look like to share in the power of your resurrection?”

I had a vision the other day, and it completely shifted everything I thought about long suffering in prayer.

This time last year I was writing about the completion of one season and signs of a new “epoch.”

Epoch - a period of time in history or a person's life, typically one marked by notable events or particular characteristics. 

I realize now when that word was written, it was but a foretaste of the appointed time we have now entered. I believe we are in the midst of a finishing season and the birthing of many new beginnings, the revealing of refined blueprints.

I woke up from a dream on 4/1 about "American Idol." In the dream, one of the judges disqualified me from participating in the competition because the "opinions of the people" had a negative effect on the sound of my voice. I knew I needed to find the sound I was born for, but it didn’t fit within the framework of competition, and the only way to discover this sound was coming out from under my nation's idol of desiring to be first and praised in the eyes of men.

I have been learning quite a lot about light and love lately. It turns out the two cannot be separated.

The Lord has been exposing (with His flashlight of Truth) every remaining particle of hatred and entitlement stuck in the crevices of my heart.

My prayer has been simple, “Let me only hear what is True. Let me only see what is Light. Help me to love what You love, and hate what You hate.”

I had a dream on December 29th, 2024 where I was in the midst of a local gathering of Christians. The formal service had ended and we were all collectively reciting and meditating on Romans 3:23 over and over...

I had a dream on October 16th, and in the dream I saw an announcement that was written and signed by Jesus. This announcement pointed to a specific date where a line of demarcation would be drawn and the world would enter a period of tribulation followed by reclamation.

As I sat down to begin processing the month of October with the Lord, I felt an invitation to pull back and slow down and let Him lead me through an encounter that would be a roadmap for the coming month, as well as the turning of the page into a brand new season on His calendar.