West Maui Mountain Morning, a photo by kahunapulej on Flickr.
Back before I went into full-time missions, before the turn of the millennium, I saw a gentle hill with windmills on it, powering a broadcast of God’s Word in text, audio, and video formats all over the world. It was a vivid dream. I was a little confused by the dream, because there was ocean by the hills, and I lived in Colorado. Now, as I walk along the beach in my morning prayer walk, the Lord keeps reminding me of that dream, what I now see, and what I am doing for Him. It is awesome, really, to have that kind of prophetic reassurance that I am in the right place doing the right thing for the Lord. He knows what I like, because He gave me the desires in my heart in the first place, then as I delight in Him, He fulfills those desires. Thanks be to Father God, who loves us all!