Now, let me tell you a story that was told me this past week…she’s here tonight. She said, “I had this last November, but it was such a normal, natural thing, simply like having, well, having dinner, and why write it? It was just a normal thing. Then I told it to a friend of mine and she said, ‘Didn’t you tell that to Neville?’” She said, “No, why should I?” “Oh,” she said, “he’s asked us all to tell all visions, all dreams, and you didn’t tell it to him? You write it to him!” So she said, “In my vision I was at the seaside and you were standing on the beach with your back to the ocean dressed in a while robe. You were addressing an enormous crowd of people of different faiths, and I knew you were Neville but I knew you were Jesus. There was no doubt in my mind I’m looking at Jesus and yet I’m looking at Neville. It was the most normal, natural happening ever…just as natural as taking breakfast. So when I woke and wrote it out it didn’t seem important to send it to you because I took it for granted, it’s a natural, natural thing.”901 ¶15