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A mountain refuge. A crowd in fear.When darkness descended, only one name carried power…

I woke at 3:00 a.m., the dream still warm and vivid. A great disaster had already struck—earthquake or tsunami, I could not tell. A mixed crowd fled into the darkness, climbing a forested mountain in search of safety. Mothers, children, the young and the old gathered at an abandoned mountain resort, trying to survive together as fear and tension rose. Then something far darker arrived—terrifying, inhuman beings descended upon us. While others were frozen in fear, I stepped forward alone, calling on the name of Jesus, discovering both the struggle and the power of faith under pressure. Relief followed… but so did judgment. Authorities came. Guilt fell heavy. Prayer rose from my knees—and mercy answered with a gentle smile. This is not just a dream about disaster. It is a dream about faith, responsibility, leadership, and grace in the darkest hour.