Last night, I had a frightening dream. In my dream, I was standing on a city square minding my own business when I suddenly heard a commotion. I looked and saw a multitude of people, men and women alike angrily walking toward someone looking like Jesus, almost like ganging up on him. They were very upset with him, complaining, shouting profanities, and blaming him for not giving them what they wanted! Some were screaming at him, “You never gave Me a husband!” and others, “Where is the money you promised?” and, “It’s your fault we lost everything!”
When I took a closer look at the person I thought was Jesus, I was puzzled because he looked sick, very skinny, like he hadn’t eaten for many days, his clothing were ripped and dirty. He looked much like the homeless people I used to minister to.
Then I heard the voice of Jesus telling me, “This is the way these bitter and angry people see Me. They don’t love Me! They are the so-called Christians who never fed Me or gave Me something [...]