Not long ago I was woken by the Spirit of Truth early one morning and taken on a journey, my journey …
It was a strange dream. Although, it was not a dream and I was wide awake. My vision was clear and distinct and I had no uncertainty as to what I was shown or who the Narrator speaking into my soul was.
The journey was a belief-journey, one I walked from being a child to where I found myself today ... an apocalypse ...