Just above the horizon was the brightest sun that she had ever seen, glowing like a golden ball. Splashing from the orb in every direction were brilliant rays which seemed to be drawing the earth toward it like a magnet. Stepping out of the brightness of the suns rays, hand in hand, were a Pharaoh and Queen Nefertiti. CRADLED IN THE QUEENS OTHER ARM WAS A BABY, HIS RAGGED, SOILED CLOTHING IN STARTLING CONTRAST TO THE GORGEOUSLY ARRAYED ROYAL COUPLE. THE EYES OF THIS CHILD WERE ALL-KNOWING, JEANE SAID SOFTLY. THEY WERE FULL OF WISDOM AND KNOWLEDGE. A little to one side of Queen Nefertiti, Jeane could glimpse a pyramid. While she watched entranced, the couple advanced toward her and thrust forth the baby, as if offering it to the entire world. Within the ball of the sun, Jeane saw Joseph guiding the tableau like a puppeteer pulling strings. Now rays of light burst forth from the baby, blending with those of the sun and obliterating the Pharaoh from her sight. Off to the left, she observed that Queen Nefertiti was walking away, thousands of miles into the past. The Queen paused beside a large brown water jug, and as she stooped and cupped her hands to drink she was stabbed in the back by a dagger. Jeane says that she distinctly heard her death scream as she vanished. Jeane shifted her gaze back to the baby. He had by now grown to manhood, and a small cross which formed above him began to expand until it dripped over the earth in all directions. Simultaneously, peoples of every race, religion, and color (black, yellow, red, brown and white), each kneeling and lifting his arms in worshipful adoration, surrounded him. They were all as one, Unlike previous visions, which had gradually faded away from Jeane, this one moved ever nearer until she seemed to be in the very midst of the action, joining int he adoring worship. I felt a tiny seed ready to sprout and grow, she says, But I was only one of millions of similar seeds. I knew within my heart. here is the beginning of wisdom The room was becoming dark again, and though she was still caught up in the spell of the vision, Jeane glanced automatically at her bedside clock. The time was 7:17 a.m. greatdreams/dixon.htm
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