8 A Man with Golden Hair and Gold Robe

Rain heavily pours on the rooftop and there is a big banging sound outside where all the cars that are parking made a terrible noise. A bolt of sudden frightening lightning and thunder cover my whole ears. I stop and peek through my door but no one's there.

There's no available TV in the room, and I've closed my laptop already. I haven't seen any news and I was too lazy to open my phone either. I just in bed lazily all alone.

But a part of me is telling me to read the news, that maybe there's something big going on, yet I choose to lie down and let my thoughts to fly somewhere.

Before I totally go to sleep, I usually kneel down to pray, I cannot sleep well once I've missed it.

As I close my eyes to pray, I saw a strange vision. I saw a man, his side view, his gaze is going down below as if he's on top of the clouds, on top of the universe. He's looking down from above, a man with a shoulder length, wavy, golden hair and with a golden robe on top of his white garment inside. He has some companions beside him as if they are commanding them, some looked like little children, they seem like little angels but they have no wings. On one of his hands, he is holding something, it's like a long golden rod.

Then I just continue my prayer and just sleep.

The next morning, I've read a very bad news, a landslide happened in a certain place where houses are all buried in that area. Many died and still missing. And I have no idea it happened before the thunder and lightning.

20th-21st September 2018

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