Vision of the Mountain Climber.
This morning before early morning prayer, I had a vision of flying fast across valleys and rivers and mountains, very fast. I could see things in the vision ahead, but I could not see myself flying. I came to a snow-capped mountaintop and flew around it a few times and came in closer. There on top of the mountain, I saw a man sitting on his pack. He had a red wool hat on and was wearing something similar to firefighters' brown protective clothing, but it was climbing gear. I came in for a closer look, and he was talking to someone. (no one with him). He was asking why he came this far only to find himself on this mountain alone. I watched him for a while slowly flying around where he sat.
As I prayed, the vision continued to play out. My prayers had nothing to do with the vision I was seeing. After some time the light of the sun came into view and reached the peak where he was. It shrouded him with light. He stood up and raised his hands like one does when they worship God. I could hardly see him after that but got a close-up of his face as the sunlight engulfed him in light. Vision ended.
Angelina 25/06/2026