During the Thursday night church service, I had a vision of a wall of fire with three horses walking slowly through it, without any fear, without any pain, as if the wall of fire wasn't even there. The third horse seemed to be bright gold in color.
 

Wakati wa misa ya siku ya Alhamisi, niliona kitu kama ukuta wa moto ukiwa na mafarasi watatu wakitembea pole pole kupita ndani ya moto huo bila ya wasiwasi wowote, bila ya maumivu yoyote, kana kwamba ule ukuta wa moto haukuwapo mahala pale. Farasi yule wa tatu alikuwa anaonekana kuwa na rangi ya dhahabu iliyokuwa inang’aa sana.