In the Hand of God

Dreams about Jesus are so wonderful.......Here is one I was blessed by that I wanted to share with you.


I was on a very tall building, like a sky scraper. I remember there were alot of people around socializing. I was on the roof of this tall building sitting on a chair that had wheels. My chair was on top of some sort of box. There was a lady next to me that kept moving. Making my chair slip a little bit at a time off the box. The roof I was on was the width of the box I was sitting on, so I knew if I moved in anyway I would fall to my death. The lady next to me kept moving around, I remember being scared and frustrated, wanting this women to stop moving because my chair was slipping off this box. All of a sudden she moved once more and I fell. I was falling very fast and it seemed as if I was heavy, which was causing me to fall faster. My heart felt like it was going to explode, my stomach had that awful falling feeling. Suddenly a little more than half of the fall from the length of the building I called upon God saying "Jesus Christ". With much confidence. Knowing when I called out to "Jesus Christ" that I had a sense that I should have done this the moment I fell so I wouldn't have to bear it this long. As soon as I called upon God I felt his hand under my entire body, He was holding me in His hand. It was as if I was floating down with so much peace and security slowly. My father was carrying me in the palm of His hand...Suddenly I stopped a few inches from the ground but was not touching the ground, there was people around but they did not see God's hand holding me. Everyone looked as if I was just floating in mid air....They stood around and marveled as I lay there in the Hand of My God Jesus Christ..................