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The End

Back in 1997 I had a dream where I saw the Lord Jesus Christ. It was both very frightening and sobering. The dream was in every way based on the everyday reality of my life at the time, and took place where I lived. Initially the dream consisted of usual every day type activities.

At the time I had the dream I had been very sick for a year and felt like my world was eclipsing. I often wondered if I would live for long with my condition. In the dream I didn’t feel sick. I had been working all week and now it was my days off work. I had been doing some chores around the house in the morning. It was a beautiful winters day without a cloud in sight although somewhat cool.

After having completed my chores, I left to walk into the city and have a coffee somewhere along the way. I left my flat which was a very run down old house divided into flats. I walked down the creaky stairs from the second level. I walked toward the end of the dead end street and onto the footpath connecting the next street. It felt great to be free and away from work and outside. I could feel the warmth of the sun beaming on my face and the blue sky left me feeling as if there wasn't a worry in the world. The weather was completely calm without a breath of wind.

While walking along, I thought about how relieved I was to have some days off work because I didn’t enjoy my job, which was quite stressful. The tranquility of the day melted it all away. The day itself didn’t stand out as being different to any other sunny winter day. As I reach halfway down the street I suddenly felt a massive jolt in my spirit. I knew something was happening and horribly wrong in the deepest sense of the word. The earth started to plunge into darkness as it made a sudden turn to the left and shifted off its normal rotational orbit.

Darkness fell to a point where it was neither day or night. This all happened in the space of half a minute. I felt the changes in the earths movement as well as seeing the sun’s light disappearing like someone turning down the dimmer on a light switch. An eerie ghostly wind started sweeping over the land. This wind felt very strange unlike any wind I have ever felt before. This wind could be better described as winds as there was no unified direction. The force of the wind was not strong but could rather be described as various air movements similar to that which can be felt in a very confined space when someone moves.

I looked up and thought to myself I know what this is "here we go, this is the time when it all happens I can only ride with this". As I had felt the earth’s rotational orbit go off course, God showed me a vision of a clock. But rather than seeing the face plate he showed me all the cogs and mechanisms of the clock. Some of the cogs and parts of the mechanisms sprung out of the clock under pressure. I could see the remaining cogs were temporarily still working but when these cogs got to the end of their rotational cycle they required the cogs that had sprung out of the clock to initiate the next rotation of the clocks cycle. This meant that the part of the mechanism that was still working would eventually fail and the clock would fall apart. God showed me that the clock represented the planets in the solar system. Then the reality of this situation hit me that this was the very last minute of the eleventh hour, THE END.

It felt like the world was in some strange type of suspended time zone. Everything was going very fast, but also very slow at the same time. People started coming from everywhere. Out of their houses, walking on the street, and they were stunned, dismayed, and in complete disbelief of what was happening. The looks on their faces said they were completely dumfounded and they didn't speak to each other.

Suddenly in my sprit I saw a distinction between the people. The people all belonged to one of two groups. People that were saved and had accepted the Lord Jesus Christ as their savior and those who were not saved. When I looked at people on the street, I could immediately tell in the spirit if they were saved or not. Other people that were saved could see the same things I could.

All the saved people including myself immediately started to tell the unsaved people about Jesus. This was not a casual exercise. Saved people were running up to unsaved people (running because every second counted) physically grabbing them telling them about Jesus shaking them out of their stunned state. It was a very simple and quick, "you need Jesus in your life, ask him for forgiveness and into your heart, repent, this is the end"! No sooner had a saved person yelled out this while shaking an unsaved person when they immediately ran to the next unsaved person in a desperate scramble to tell as many people as possible before it all ended.

Suddenly my spirit came unstuck from my body and floated up into an extremely strong wind which carried me away. The wind got stronger and stronger until it became like a tornado. I noticed other saved people were being carried away in this tornado too, it was a tornado of souls. The tornado carried us to a specific point and a doorway opened. Beyond it I could see brilliant white light spilling out into the darkness. The Lord Jesus Christ stood at the door. The tornado had stopped somewhere before the door and everyone walked through the door one by one.

As I walked towards the door I looked at the Lord in awe, not because of his power, might, or authority, but because he was totally amazing, in that I was sensing his love, humility, and righteousness. Through the human eye the Lord looked plain but in the spirit I could see his indescribable beauty. The Lord could only be describe as the most amazing person and thing of everything in existence.

As I came closer to the Lord, while approaching the doorway, I could see the Lord was very upset crying with tears in his eyes. I felt very bad that the Lord was so upset, and it started to hurt me. I didn’t want Jesus to feel bad. The Lord Jesus cried out "if only we could have got more, if only more could have been saved". I turned and thought about myself and my life. I thought about how I could have done more to tell people about Jesus. When I had this thought I felt ashamed and really bad because the Lord was upset. I found this very hard because getting people saved was not about reward or earning salvation from the Lord, but it is about bringing treasure into heaven, saved souls being that treasure. This was about being one with the Lord in heart and spirit, and being compelled by love and humility from the Holy Spirit. I knew that my action or works while living on earth made no difference to my salvation or standing with the Lord in anyway.

I passed through the doorway, there was white light and suddenly I jolted awake. In the darkness, my heart was pounding and I was covered in sweat. I jumped out of bed reaching for the light switch feeling very afraid of the darkness.

I felt very frightened and disturbed by all I has seen in this dream. All those things seemed so unnatural. I could not sleep for the rest of the night despite being extremely tired. It took a few hours to settle back into the seemingly normal reality of the physical realm as we know it. The uneasy edgy feeling eased of a bit. I left the light on until daylight as I felt uneasy in the dark.

After this I prayed to the Lord with a new feeling of just how temporal and superficial this world really is while thinking about those who are unsaved.

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