I had another visitation. This time, it was when I was asleep--not like the other time when it was...I don't know what to call it: a vision? theophany? epiphany? Anyway, this time I guess it would technically be classified as a dream. But it was still him. "The Lord appeared to him in a dream" is found throughout the Bible. Christ appeared to me in bodily form, very much as we expect him to look: white robe and all that. He put his arms around me, hugged me, and said, "With repentance, even your wrong answers become right." By which, I think he meant something along the lines of, "all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose," but specific to me. I've been worrying a lot about what I've written here: did I say too much, or not say enough, or say the wrong thing, or say it at the wrong time?
This is the second time in my life he's appeared to me like that. A long time ago, during a very difficult time in my life, he appeared to me and we walked for some time through the streets of a beautiful city made of white stone. We talked, but I was not permitted to remember what we talked about when I woke. I think he was putting things into my spirit to help me get through the times ahead, but that my mind wasn't prepared to understand.
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