When he was 4 he came running downstairs and exclaimed that Jesus came to see him. I immediately brushed it off saying “wow, that sounds like a great dream!” But he got angry and adamant about the fact that Jesus came to see him. I wasn’t sure I even believed in God at this point. I made him explain in detail and this is what he said “Mom, I know it was Jesus. Not a dream. You know when we go to cross the street and you hold my hand? I feel safe because I know you love me and would never let anything bad happen to me. But when Jesus was with me... I felt this PURE love, like a thousand times more than you love me. And he has so MUCH POWER! You can feel the power, so much that I was sure nothing in the UNIVERSE could ever hurt me when Jesus was there.”
I still brushed it off as a good dream, skip ahead 6 years to 2015. Jacob tells me Jesus told him he had a very important job to do. Jesus also told him that Donald Trump would win the election. I laughed out loud at that. Until election night, at which point I almost had an aneurysm.
He also sees shapes, he saw auras for a short period of time, but no longer does. He saw this thing that looked like a black garbage bag dying out of the wall, he said he knew it was a bad spirit, so he thought about Jesus and then it disappeared and a light turned on. A fluorescent light that was burned out, just turned on.
He hasn’t seen Jesus in 3 years. Jesus said although Trump was not a nice guy, it was important that he win the election. Trump’s victory was a catalyst for a very big change that will occur in the world. All I know are these snippets of information... the waiting is so very difficult! I’m not sure what my son is supposed to do?? Since I see nothing myself, i am clearly not an instrumental piece of the puzzle.