Dreamscape: The Seraphim's Way

"Somehow, I slept without washing my face because I took sleeping pills. Next thing I knew, I was standing on a rock in the edge of the waterfall. The night was tumultuous, the thunder echoing through the rocky wilderness as if nature itself was restless. And then, as if emerging from a dream, a giant Seraphim descended from the swirling clouds above. With three wings spanning wide, one bearing the scars of a battle long past, it seemed to carry the weight of eternity upon its shoulders. The Seraphim drew forth a flaming sword, its ethereal flames dancing in the darkness, and beckoned for me to do the same. My mind raced with questions, my heart with uncertainty. Was I being called to arms in a celestial conflict foretold in the Book of Revelation? I grasped the hilt of the sword offered to me, feeling its fiery energy course through my veins.

Remember, no one knows the day or the hour except God the Father."