My sleep was tender and ever so restful as I tried hard to remain in my dream.

I was standing near a beautiful waterfall such as the one shown here and I could see how the living water flowed through you and me.

With the river being like a man, I could see the powerful water representing Jesus Christ and the river below man.

The water in the man filled each crevice and cranny, the water settled deep within to the very depth of this river, not leaving one single grain of sand dry.

The sand that lie within the mass of water was being cleansed as never before, in fact this river was being purified from one end to the other.

As the river started to roar in its mighty way, I then realized that a river was no different than a man, for it too was purified with this powerful flow of Living Water as it fell in all its glory refreshing this river as it were a real man.

I could now see how the grains of sand sparkled and how each grain of sand reminded me of fools gold, gold like a man that has never been touched with the Living Water represented as this powerful waterfall.

And then I noticed how half of the larger rocks glistened, as the sun rays hit the water near them: and I could see man with half a shine, as he scurried down the smaller stream as not to get wet by this powerful waterfall as he too went to and fro.

Even though the beautiful waterfall roared and tended to its work ; it knew exactly what every grain of sand upon the shore was thinking and doing. Yet the waterfall did not quit, it continued on in all of its power and glory cleansing and purifying every grain of sand that looked a little dry.

John 7: 37-38

In the last day, that great day of the feast, Jesus stood and cried, saying, If any man thirst, let come unto me and drink.

He that believeth on me, as the scripture hath said, out of his belly shall flow rivers of living water.

Written By:

Erma L. Sossman

AKA

Little Spider

4-18-02