Yesterday, while running, I had a vision.
I saw a couple of wolves chasing me on my right side trying to bite me. Then, I saw Jesus up ahead of me. I ran to Him, and glory was all around. There was a brilliant light.
I ran past Jesus and turned around to watch. The wolves kept coming – there was a whole pack of them by now.
When they got to Jesus, He snatched all of them up in a big net. It was as if I were the bait that He used to catch them.
Behind Him, I saw Laura. She and I held hands and skipped along the path together. Everything was great.