RESCUE THE PERISHINGWritten by Irvin L. Rozier
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with outstretched arms. On my left, an elderly woman in a wheelchair was about to roll in pit, and I grabbed her at last second. A man in front of me was having a heart attack, and I had my right hand on his heart and was praying for him. I then awoke from this dream. The Lord spoke to me and said , "I gave you a glimpse of hell and multitude that is rushing, headlong into pit. The elderly woman was one of those in nursing home you ministered to right before she fell. You are my intercessor and are standing in gap for many people. Keep on preaching." The Lord answered my prayer and sent encouragement I needed to continue with His work.Joel 3.14 "Multitudes, multitudes in valley of decision: for day of Lord is near in valley of decision." The above is story number 8 (out of 50) from my book, My Walk with Lord, Irvin L. Rozier, Captain (Ret) US Army, serving as a soldier in God's Army
author, preacher, retired Captain, US Army
| | The Beautiful GardenWritten by Irvin L. Rozier
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A few weeks later, Lord awakened me from my sleep. It was about two a.m. I had been dreaming. In this dream, I went over to Dorsey’s house. There were many people there cleaning up, Amanda came to door, and I asked “Where is Dorsey?” She pointed across road and there he was, all dressed up in a pretty suit with a big grin on his face. He was waving bye. After waking, I said,” Lord, you’re about to take Dorsey home, aren’t you?” The Lord replied, “Yes, in a few days.” I began to weep and grieve for him. He was such an humble man, and I was happy and sad for him. About two weeks later, on Sunday night, he was strong on my mind. I called him up and asked him if he was OK. He replied, “Yes, preacher, I’m doing fine.” I told him that I loved him and appreciated him. The next Wednesday evening, he went out in yard to feed chickens and dropped dead with a heart attack. When I went over to his house, it was just like my dream. People were there cleaning up, and Dorsey had crossed over road. By way, on his funeral day, he wore same suit as Lord had shown me in dream. Many is time we had fellowship together, just two or three of us. During these times, Holy Spirit graced us with His presence as we talked, sang and prayed together. Dorsey longed to go home to be with his Jesus. His life was a testimony of grace of God.Matthew 18:20 “For where two or three are gathered together in My name, there am I in midst of them.” Copyright 2003, Irvin L. Rozier
author, preacher, retired military
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