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238. You’re going down

 


As we were boarding the plane today, I took a seat at the window and waited for take off. During the take off instructions the flight attendants were explaining the safety rules and emergency procedures. 

I heard a man a few seats back say to his wife not to worry because he had an extra flotation device in his carry on, incase anything happens. 

In that instant, in the Spirit, I felt the plane drop. I heard the screams and felt the panic rising up and taking over the cabin. I saw the people and the fear in their faces. There was nothing they could do. 

I stood still, in peace, as the chaos swarmed around me. Do these people know the Lord? That question thundering in my mind with a power and force stronger than the thundering of Niagara Falls. 

Do these people KNOW Jesus? 

If they say they do, why are they panicking? 

I saw that man standing up, geared up in the natural with everything known to man that could possibly save him and his family in this situation.  

Then bam…. we hit the ground. 

Nothing can prepare you. 

You never know the time or the hour…..and that speaks for more than His return.

JESUS

Mark 13:32-36 

But of that day or that hour knoweth no one, not even the angels in heaven, neither the Son, but the Father. Take ye heed, watch and pray: for ye know not when the time is.

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