A dream:
I was looking up a short street with houses on both sides, toward a hill darkened by gathering storm clouds. A tornado suddenly touched down, and I woke my wife (who was sleeping in the dream) to see it. I remember thinking how unusual it was to witness such a thing here.
Very soon the storm spawned other tornadoes, so that there were five at one point—four small and one large—and a fire also broke out, perhaps due to a lightning strike.
We felt the wind from the storm as we stood watching. Then the houses along the street began to collapse one after another, starting from the far end and continuing all the way down to where we were standing.
“Why do you call me ‘Lord, Lord,’ and not do what I tell you? Everyone who comes to me and hears my words and does them, I will show you what he is like: he is like a man building a house, who dug deep and laid the foundation on the rock. And when a flood arose, the stream broke against that house and could not shake it, because it had been well built. But the one who hears and does not do them is like a man who built a house on the ground without a foundation. When the stream broke against it, immediately it fell, and the ruin of that house was great.”
Luke 6:46-49 (ESV)
