I have never been one to believe in prophecy, I believe that although God guides us, we create our own destiny, but last night I had a dream.
I penned a letter to one of my IF sisters. It was one of those dreams, where some details are incredibly clear, and other were not. I couldn't see who the letter was addressed to, but was sure that it was me that was writing it. I woke before the letter was signed, with tears in my eyes, yet I was not sad, but full of joy. I felt compelled to record my dream, got up and walked to the kitchen, on my grocery list, I wrote;
Today the angels in heaven sing, because your heart is filled with joy...
I signed the letter off, "always in admiration", and although I had a strong urge to date it September, I dated it 2010. I began reading the letter and I knew who it was for, I filled in her name.
Sometime very soon, I will be writing you a letter for the birth of your son. He will be strong and healthy, and when you look at him, you will know that you were never forsaken. You will look into his eyes and know how much God has always loved you, and you will have peace.