I had a terrible dream the other night. I know it is about persecution and the second coming of Christ, but if there is something that stands out to you, please feel free to share.

I was with a few friends at a restaurant having pizza and ice cream. We were all laughing and having fun. I stepped outside and was greeted by a man I had never met. We proceeded to get to know each other and he appeared to be very nice. The next day I woke up and the whole world had changed. There were military everywhere. No one knew what they could or could not do. I saw a man standing on a platform being pulled by a vehicle in front of him and shouting Jesus is coming. He also had this message, painted in red, above his head on a plaque.

I was then greeted by the man I had met the previous day and he smiled at me, but then knocked me to the ground and stabbed my hand with a knife. I knew then he was evil. I than saw another man with a beard and a gown walking over a bridge. I somehow knew he was going to New York to find the Christians who had fled there before everything had changed. I knew I had to follow him.

I proceeded to go over the bridge. I had nothing with me but the clothes on my back and I must have had money, because I was able to pay for the ticket. I boarded the train and thought I was safe, at least for the moment.

The train proceeded to go down under the ground. I thought this was a little strange, but figured everything would be okay. The next moment as huge door way opened and below I saw a huge body of blood running down like a stream with lots of dead bodies. I looked up and the man who had pretended to like me, but had stabbed my hand, was looking at me with a big grin on his face and said, " Last Chance". I looked down and was dumped into the stream of blood. A few minutes later a few other friends were with me and we all knew we would never get out would die in this place.