One night in bed, waiting to fall asleep, I was contemplating my dissatisfaction with my spiritual state. The thought crossed my mind, “I should ask God for a dream.” But before I had a chance to fall asleep, I saw an image, like a pre-sleep dream.
I was in a dark chamber. The floor of the chamber angled down, and I could see a green world through a large opening. Somehow I knew I was in the mouth of a Pez container. (Kay asked, “What kind of Pez?” I hadn’t thought to look. It was a clown Pez. I suppose this means it’s not taken seriously by the establishment.)
I was thinking about this the next morning. What am I doing inside the mouth of a clown Pez? Then I felt God saying, “Don’t worry that nothing is happening right now. The Pez is coming behind you soon, and when it comes, you will be thrust out. You don’t have to will it to happen. You don’t have a choice. You are called.”
++ Bring it ++