Grant called me Sunday.
I had just decided to lay down cigars.
He had a dream about montrose. He was talkign with a friend who was interested in moving here. Grant told him how he had a buddy (me) living there and how great things were, the economy was good, etc.
Then Grant was over the mountains and saw a big storm coming.
At the same time, he saw clouds of fire above Montrose, raging.
God is releasing His fire here.