I was sleeping, and there before me on a cloud stood a man. He was very strong and dressed in fig-leaves. When he ran from cloud to cloud there was a great chariot following him sounding trumpets louder than any I have ever heard.
Out of the storm a great wheel descended straight into the ground stopping only briefly. It had four beasts upon it's edges. The first was like a man, the second was that of a lion, the third was a black lion, and the fourth was terrifying.
The man I saw on the cloud reached out to touch me upon the shoulder. Fire was coming over his face and quickly covered him. The last thing I saw in my dream was a glass sculpture of a lion in the sand.
Out of the storm a great wheel descended straight into the ground stopping only briefly. It had four beasts upon it's edges. The first was like a man, the second was that of a lion, the third was a black lion, and the fourth was terrifying.
The man I saw on the cloud reached out to touch me upon the shoulder. Fire was coming over his face and quickly covered him. The last thing I saw in my dream was a glass sculpture of a lion in the sand.