The Vision
I awoke on September 09, 2001…
sweat was beaded upon my brow!
Dazed, confused, and a fear like no other…
what had happened while I had slumbered?
A vision…but what did it mean?
A building…I had viewed, one of a great multitude.
The walls were crumbling…and crashing to the ground.
Darkness like no other quickly filled the air…
“Where am I?” I shouted! Only, no one did hear.
Searching for an answer, through smoke filled passages…
I began to seek an exit.
I pleaded with God, “I just want to go home!”
I did no find the comfort of my own bed…
instead I saw flesh and bone,
which burned upon the dead!
A light finally began to trickle…
through flames and smoke I now could see…
What was that? This thing, which lay ahead of me…
In a black hooded cloak…this thing…it spoke to me!
“It’s time to die!” I heard it say…
“Lord, help me Jesus!” I fervently prayed.
Two more exits I did face…only to be greeted just the same way.
On the fourth…and final exit
“What do you want?” I finally proclaimed!
This hooded figure pointed…looking directly at me…he did say,
“You among the others must die…here this very day!”
For my cell phone I began to reach…
Tears pouring down my face
“No! I cried…I’m not ready to die!”
As I looked down…I saw blood upon my hands…Fear engulfed me…
But the stains did testify.
The numbers brightly lit…and glowing red upon my cell phone…
9-11 they displayed…as I stood there, all alone.
This vision…lingered within my mind…telling only one friend.
I prayed for an answer…an understanding of this intrusion,
the invasion of my peace.
Two days later…I knew the reason,
When God instilled in my heart…
That our life is but only for a season…
Written by: Joyce Bowling
in 2002
Copyright 2007
Kentucky…The Mountains I Call Home
It wasn't till about a month later that I recalled telling her...we both freaked out...me more than her.
Walt
~Butch Howard
Lady "J" and heed the warning!
Such a terrible time in all our minds!
and the PEACE has not been found!
How are hearts still mourn!
Much love and Warmer hugs, PEACE! Warrior Lady Sheeeoox
STay Positive! Happy and STrong!
"Our life is but only for a season." I pray that this powerful insight will impact the soul of every one who reads it, and inspire them to surrender to the Lord while He is still calling.
Love,
Connie
Thank you for sharing
Peace be with you
Love
William
With respect, admiration, and not a little awe, 'Pea' xOxOx
blessin's to you Sis Joyce,
cynth'ya
love,
Gina
Newfie Hugs, Rose
I have dream things that confused me
And a few days or weeks it happens
I can't imagine how you must have felt
when this vision became a reality a real tragedy
This beautifully writing and expressed vision!
Love Peace and hugssss to you....Morning Star
Be safe,
Karen
Blessings ...
Richard
Love,
Eileen
Hugs, Laura
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <
Oh Joyce very profound!
If only someone could have known "The vision".
The images you painted here are forever etched and most frightening. Happy that you reposted because I do not recall reading this, but appreciate the fact that you did repost. Outstanding write "The vision", thank you for sharing.
Sincerely,
~Gwendolyn
When it happens to a non believer is God knocking on his door about time to wake up and join his children flock.
Thanks for sharing. Amazing!
Georg
nice work on this sad day of mourning...
love and peace....
Art Sun...
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
stan