Jesus, Taken Away

Date: 2/29/2020

By UniqueStarque

First, I see Jesus laying on a white bed in a shifty room. He is fast asleep, but his feet are nailed to two rough wood posts at the end of the bed. He is being help captive. I go over to try and pry the nails from his feet, the pain waking him up. He smiles at me graceful and lovingly. I'm trying to rescue him from his captivity. The suddenly I'm in Jesus place. My feet have bloody wounds where they were nailed into the wood posts, I'm in rough shape. Then the captors come to take me away. It's a mother and a son. I'm weak, and they know I wont try to run away. So they come to the little building I'm in and tell me to come, there's a white van in the back and we're going somewhere. I slowly make my way outside. The mother has gone to the van and is waiting for me. I have no choice. I shift towards the side door of the building... ... I come across a young child standing outside. It wonders why I am being mistreated and am yet so peaceful. I look down the side of the house to see if I see the women, no sight. So I take a few minutes and talk with the child. I explain that everyone on Earth is God's child, and he loves them all dearly, but many of them have chosen to reject him. We were created to be with him, but he loves us so much that he won't make us do something we don't want to do. At this point the child has tears down it's face and is obviously being effected by the message. The woman calls for me and I know I need to go or she will come to force me. So I turn back to the child and look it in the eyes and tell it, if you want to know more, ask him to reveal himself to you. Ask him to show you more of him and he will. I smile, and turn away and walk towards the van at the bottom of the road... I get in the white van and the mother asks about the child, if I made sure it had someone watching over it. As we drove past, I pointed out how her two older red headed sisters (they're all red heads) are now with her and will make sure she gets back to her mom. The child watches us drive off. There's a bit of travel time. I have my phone, but I'm careful not to text for help with her watching. ... Long ending short, she takes me to her house with her son and they try to get me to help prepare a church curriculum with Bishops books but I'm not much help and I'm confused why they are keeping me captive yet planning a church curriculum. They act as if they are doing nothing wrong in keeping me captive. At some point, my mom is on FaceTime and I mouth help me, but I'm not sure whether or not she got it... End