05-02-2019, 06:20 PM
I was dozing, but it was plain as day. I had a vision of myself on an outdoor stage with a substantial number of folks in the stands. I was teaching Radix Fidem. It reminded me of the old crusade revival meetings, but the content was nothing like those. There was no band or singers, just little old me and some visual aids.
Granted, I would love nothing more than traveling across the country sharing my faith, but this kind of thing requires sponsorship and someone managing the tour (dates and venues). And then I'd have to outline the curriculum of what I would cover, depending on the number of sessions and length.
It's probably just wishful thinking from somewhere inside of me, but it scared me awake.
Granted, I would love nothing more than traveling across the country sharing my faith, but this kind of thing requires sponsorship and someone managing the tour (dates and venues). And then I'd have to outline the curriculum of what I would cover, depending on the number of sessions and length.
It's probably just wishful thinking from somewhere inside of me, but it scared me awake.