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About 9 am I fell asleep and dreamed there were people in a house, and all were praying; you, Quen and other believers. It seems there were no more than 15 people gathered. From what I could tell these were older people.
Suddenly, I discerned something, it was like a freight train coming. A hushed and reverential silence came upon us and then the Holy Spirit fell on us in such power. There were some people who burst into laughter, others who had bursts of screaming because they were being delivered of some issues, and still others dissolved into to tears, crying.
With this rush of the Holy Spirit came also a terror of who He really is and His power. I was repenting and asking for forgiveness because I was fearful, in a good way, of who Jesus is. I looked at you, you were sitting on a rock, and you looked me in the eye and said: “Your blessing is here, Frances”.
This outpouring that is here is beyond anything we have experienced before and there is a healthy terror, a reverential fear of Him that is experienced. This small house gathering was in West Virginia. March 7,2020
Frances is a close friend that lives in New Jersey.