A young man that I have known since he was in high school lost his father almost 2 years ago. I wanted to visit his dad’s grave, so the young man tried to explain to me where it was. Then he offered to take me there, which really touched my heart. We got together tonight and talked a bit about his father’s death and how much he misses him. He said that he had a dream that he was with his dad going through some gates. All he felt was peace, joy, happiness, and love. He didn’t want to leave, but he eventually woke up and was crying. I suggested that he had been given an incredible gift to be able to know that his dad was in such a wonderful place. The young man said that he got a little taste of Heaven and that he can imagine what it will be like for eternity. He looks forward to being there and hugging his father. We went out to the cemetery and pondered and prayed. I was grateful  and blessed to spend time with him, listen to him, and pray with him.

I Found God today in a faithful young man.