September 2019 A Vision for the Church
My husband woke one Sunday morning and shared his strange dream. Since he is very prophetic I listened with great interest.
At first he saw a church with a pastor at the altar that was very affluent and looked like he was very pleased with his message and happy with his flock. But then his attention was drawn to the sparsely attended pews and he noticed that there was milk everywhere. The milk filling the sanctuary and was churning and splashing the walls and the pews and the people.