My friend Jesus Christ visited me. His emanating light filled the room and motioned me to follow him.
He turned my normal living room into a real life tropical paradise. I was in awe of what I saw; my fireplace became a cascading waterfall, colorful tropical birds flew in many directions, and flowers swayed from side to side, I couldn’t believe it. Jesus politely stepped in front of the beautiful scene, smile graciously with arms extended out and asked, “Where’s the book you promised to write?” I quickly responded, it would be ready in a year. And then he, along with the beautiful paradise, vanished. Throughout my life, it was known I’d write a book. The appearance by Jesus Christ made me realize I had the maturity to start on the hook and I had to start soon.