The following recounts a vision I had on February 8, 1964, at 3:30 pm in the afternoon. I was not asleep; the sun was shining brightly. I was not deep in prayer or seeking any certain thing from God at that moment. Suddenly, I was in a vision and began to hear multitudes praying, weeping, and rejoicing. Many of the voices I could hear audibly in my room and the sound went on like the sound of many waters. |