My Vision

Praise God in all things,

While I was at the Pizza Hut tonight, I was resting up for more web-serving. (just a little humor) It has been a long time now since my vision was begun. In 1995, I had a recurring dream. I was climbing concrete steps-lots of them. It didn't seem especially hard, but the steps went on indefinitely. There were others on the steps. None of them were walking beside me on the same path. Some were coming down. Some were walking across in either direction. It was a busy place. It came to my attention that we were all carrying books. I never saw a building (that I can remember). Every time I would have this dream, I would tell my husband about it. He knew that I had received several "Words" that placed me in the ministry preaching the Word. It was stated taking the Word to the nations, and preaching it. Once, I sort of laughed a nervous little laugh and was told that I was going to preach the word and it may not be in the manner that I thought. The dream bothered me for a while. I really wanted someone to explain it to me. All along, I knew what it was but felt so unqualified that I wanted someone else to tell me what I knew God was showing me. I knew it was a school. It really scared me to think of packing up and going off to Rhema or something. My husband and I just got married in 1994. God brought us a motor home. That frightened me even more. I really wanted to do what God had for me to do, but just couldn't figure how. It was mind-boggling. I had really made a big change in my life. I married a "Christian Man, got back in church, started doing things to help in the church and eventually found myself in a real honest-to-goodness RELATIONSHIP with God. Therefore, it was hard to believe that He was calling me to do something that seemed so above me. Back to the dream. It seemed that I was going to college. God never really made a way evident for me to go, so I just stayed here. We purchased a computer as our youngest daughter was driving fifteen miles to school each day one way. Too far to do computer homework. I just played around on it and didn't really learn a whole lot of anything. After she went to college that summer, we got the internet connected to enable us to have email with her. It took a long time to learn how to just find a place on the internet or send a message or something. My husband bought me lots of software and books and such. Most of it was over my head. So, as things progressed one step at a time, I met people through ICQ and they were making webpages. It was new to them and I was in total awe at the very idea of it. One day, I started trying to figure out how to do that webstuff also. Well, I guess you know the rest of the story, but if Paul Harvey were here he would tell you anyway. So will I. Just tonight I was reminded of the dream. No one said anything about it. It just came to me as a thought. As I was thinking of how my life had progressed one step at a time---Yes, it is the steps.....school didn't mean college, but learning. As for the preaching, I do my fair share of that in intercessory prayer with folks on the net and declaring the healing power and deliverance and salvation that God promises us. As for carrying the Word to all the nations, I guess that is what this is that we are doing. Huh? Oh, I can not tell you how great our God is in my eyes. I have truly been given the desires of my heart. I just wanted to be used and I just wanted to be able to know that there was a place for me in His plan for the End-time Harvest. Hallelujah, I have been made free. Now, I can take that same freedom message to others that might have otherwise never known Jesus. Thank you for being a part of my vision.

In His Service,

Ann Kennon


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