One Sunday morning, during Revival at our church, while praising God during Worship I saw Jesus moving up and down the aisles of the church, up and down each row. He came to our row and His presence was so beautiful, so clean and powerful. He looked me right in the eye, full of love when I realized His height. "Lord, you're so short!" I exclaimed. He was only about the height of Bob Dylan! He said "Yes, I'm at the level of the heart!" I told my husband and we melted in a hug of tears.
