What should a believer do when demonic forces appear in a dream? The answer to this question became personal when I found myself standing in a room witnessing something deeply unsettling. My husband and I were standing a few feet away from two animal-like creatures fighting. As we watch, my husband is confident in discerning who he believes he sees. “That’s Satan!” he says, gesturing at the two figures. Then, an eerie silence falls. They stare at us; we stare back. One

My eyes are shut, and I’m somewhere between being asleep and awake. I see Jesus approaching a large, white building. He is wearing a long, white robe, as in my first dream, and every subsequent encounter. I, too, am wearing white. I vividly recall wearing a white pantsuit and a pair of dark heels. As Jesus nears the entrance of this building, I narrowly close in. Because of the shoes, I labor to keep up with His pace. Assuming He knows that I’m struggling, He stops and tu

About sixteen years ago, I had a dream. I’m being lifted from my bed, while lying on a pillow-like surface. As I ascend into the sky, I'm struck by a host of beautiful stars. Words cannot describe all that I take-in during my ascension into the clouds, but I felt like a child on Christmas morning. I can't see who—or what—is carrying me on this life-changing journey. But after reaching a certain altitude, everything comes to a stop. When my eyes see a man wearing a long, whit

Bre sits as a northerly breeze brushes her skin. Night gazing brings beautiful memories of that first encounter and the ones that follow. Seeing Jesus in visions and dreams is life-changing for a woman who never saw her life developing this way. Encounters with the Savior can move the soul so deeply that tears—and the lingering effects—remain. Reflecting on her experiences, she messages one of her advisors and sounding board: “Bishop, if you could meet one person from the Bi