I see me in a Ferris wheel. It has lights all around it. When it starts turning, it soon picks up great speed and turns on its side as if to fly.
It breaks away. I fly it like a spacecraft. But, the lights create a great beam above and below. There is a huge beam of light that goes up and down.
Up to heaven. Down to the darkness of the earth.
I fly around cutting a path of light into the earth.
Ezekiel’s wheel comes to mind. For, the eye is the lamp of the soul. His wheel was full of eyes all around. Mine is full of light bulbs or “lamps”, if you will.
The Spirit was in the wheel.
I believe that I will be used as a mighty man to connect heaven and earth with light. God’s Spirit will be the force.