I Had a Vision

One night in the summer of 2014 I had a vision in which I flew off into a wooded area. I came upon two people I actually knew from my life. I usually don’t see people I know. One was my cousin named Jonny. He grew up as my brother when we were little. I have always loved him as such. There was his stepfather, also named Johny with him.

In my spirit I watched them in the woods hunting and then as they dug a huge amount of ginseng. I reveled with them as they celebrated. Unbeknownst to them of my presence. They couldn’t know I was with them.

They had just found their hearts content of ginseng and were overjoyed. I smiled and felt their love of life enter my heart. I felt so happy for them. And it was amazing to see so many ginseng plants. It really was a lot.

Then I saw them near there. It seemed like another day, but it was all one dream to me. It becomes hard to know a day from another. Time is irrelevant as it is easily traversed by the Spirit.

They were in a flatter wooded area. Away from the valley and a house I seen them see before. Which they had found the most ginseng in and around that valley. I seen very clearly the clothes they wore and the full bags of ginseng on each of their hips. Made from old blue jean pant legs sown and bound by shoestrings to their belts. They were homemade. How they had never filled them before came to mind.

I remember they said it was at least ten pounds in each bag. It was the most they had ever found in one place they told each other laughing and smiling. They agreed to keep this a secret. Because they did not want anyone to come and take what remained before they could return. They knew that there was plenty more where that came from. But they had not known where it came from. Or that I was there with God.

The next morning, I seen them at the end of Anderson Cove Road. I had not saw them in a long time. I was tempted to tell them about my dream from my love for them. I always used to talk to Jonny. God gave me the vision and now set them in my path immediately. I considered just going on briefly before I stopped and got out. I thought, “What is the odds I would see them right after dreaming that?”

I proceeded to tell them almost all I had a dreamed about them, that night. I told them about details of what they dressed like and what their bags looked like. How they saw a house and what the house looked like. Then where in the valley they would find a huge pile of roots. I described every last detail of the day I had spent with them in the woods. Including how they were so happy.

They told me that they were about to go get ready to go hunting. That they were going to go get dressed. They listened to the things I said, and we briefly talked since they needed to go hunting. I returned home.

I did all this because I was tempted by my love for them, with the coincidence that they were in my path that morning. I normally would have let it remain a secret. But I felt that God put them there to hear my words. I had not seen them in a long time. Though I didn’t know what telling them about the dream might do.

The very next morning as I was about to exit the One Stop store, Sandy was coming in. We stopped briefly and I remembered more parts to the dream. I remembered Sandy and them talking at home from the dream too. We had been led to one another again and with purpose. I felt it and did it so. It had been some time since I had seen them even once. I couldn’t help myself but to stop and divulge the remaining deluge of the vision given to me.

As I started, someone else needed into the store so we paused and stepped out of the doorway. Then I told her about the parts of them at the house. I told her about them making it a secret from everyone. They all agreed to tell no one about the great place they had found. They made secrets concerning it, alone.

She knew I had told her about their futures and secrets she turned white as a ghost. I didn’t know why. She could barely speak to me. I wondered what was wrong with her. She explained that just that very day before. Everything that I had said about my dream had come true that day. Even what I just told her.

She kept staring at me in astounded amazement. She was considering the truth. Like there was just no way this is possible. I wanted to leave. I laughed it off. I told her to have a good day and went on my way.

I thought about how very strange that was. Did it all really happen as I foretold it? I didn’t even mean to do that. I almost just drove on by. I thought about how God had pushed me to tell them. How he had showed me and made it be.

The next evenings Jonny came a spoke to me a series of times about the incident. I was amazed just as much as he was. We talked about how much they were all now spooked out. I asked him to take me to the place so that I could see it in the flesh as I had seen it in the spirit? He said,

“I promised that we would not take anyone to this place but because you told us about it before it happened. So, I’ll take you.”

A week or two passed and then we went together to the spot. Jamie dropped us off. When I got there and saw the same things as was true in my dreams, I was again amazed. And as we were leaving, I remembered part of the dream I had forgot. Because I saw myself see the same things in the spirit, as I saw myself looking at in the flesh.

I then remembered more of the dream. I knew then I had even saw this. I knew it was several days I saw that night and not one event. It was a very well-constructed foresight of each day’s events. In a single vision. All of which led to this day and me writing this account.